Paradise

On the floating huge Island, the Milky fairy gas curls up and faints, spreading out layer by layer, gorgeous and dazzling.

On the hanging Island, there are luxuriant trees, exotic flowers and grasses all over the mountains.

The magnificent buildings and jade buildings are hidden among the trees, and there are countless layers.

At the top of the island, there is a huge and wide square. Around the square, there are one magnificent Chinese building after another, with cornices and arches, carved beams and painted buildings, which are absolutely beautiful.

Zhao Rui followed the long steps to the square and looked around.

People come and go in the square, which is very lively. People dressed in all kinds of strange costumes from ancient to modern, at home and abroad pass by from time to time. Among them, some monsters and ghosts walk back and forth in their true colors.

Because, in this fantasy, they can't attack each other. Even if they can, they have no effect. Therefore, they have nothing to fear.

However, more people, with a vague face, appeared in the heaven blessed fantasy, making people unable to distinguish his identity.

"Hey, rookie, give way. Don't stand in the way!" A somewhat shrill voice sounded behind him.

Then, a white crane with a white body and a little red eyebrows flew past, squawking and scraping its wings.

"Shit! How do you know I'm a rookie?" Zhao Rui muttered a little discontentedly.

The white crane seemed to hear his dissatisfied mutter, turned his head, and showed a mocking look on his face. Just like human beings.

"Of course, I can tell at a glance. When every rookie comes to this paradise for the first time, he looks around like you." With that, it bawled its long pointed mouth, croaked twice, and flew away with its wings.

"This fat bird ~ ~"

Zhao Rui suddenly felt an urge to pluck out the guy's feathers, but he could only think about it in his heart.

Because, this white crane is only an illusion of other people's yuan Shen. The attack on it did not work at all. Besides, he did not know. What is the essence of the white crane? Maybe the essence is a great God?

Zhao Rui didn't bother to chase the white crane, but just wandered around. I want to have a good understanding of this strange paradise.

On the square of the hanging Island, there are many practitioners and monsters, like a peddler. Sitting on the ground, he took out the treasure he had got from the storage ring. In front of us. Let others choose.

of course. These are only for individuals. Generally, there are no high-quality treasures to sell. The only advantage is that it is good in quality and cheap in price, which is a good choice for those who have just entered the spiritual world.

If you want boutiques, you have to go to those magnificent buildings beside the square.

Those buildings are occupied by some powerful big sects and forces, and the land for sale are all relatively rare treasures. However, if they are not rich enough, they will only make people drool. The spiritual world is also very realistic.

Zhao Rui strolls to a shop.

This store is very spacious, and it is enough for more than 100 people to enter and leave at the same time.

On the lintel hung a large plaque with three large golden characters: the school of refining utensils.

There are many transparent counters in the shop, and each of them stores a shining treasure.

More than a dozen disciples of the craftsman's land served as shop assistants, but from the arrogant look on their faces, it was obvious that there was no sense that the customer was God.

It's no wonder that the refining sect, like the Danding sect, belongs to the two most unique but extremely important sects in the cultivation world.

The alchemy sect has very strange and mysterious skills in the refining of magic instruments. The magic instruments refined by the sect are much more powerful than those refined by ordinary Xiuzhen sects themselves.

There are often conflicts between practitioners of truth and between practitioners of truth and demons. In the case of little difference in strength, a good magic tool will usually become the key to victory or defeat.

In addition, from stepping into the realm of cultivation to becoming an immortal, practitioners need to go through three natural disasters in total. These three natural disasters are more and more terrible each time. If they don't survive, they will end up scared.

And some defensive magic tools of the refining sect can even help practitioners to tide over natural disasters!

Because of this, the vast majority of practitioners and Demons maintain a certain respect for the sect of refining tools.

Zhao Rui wandered around the shop opened by Lianqi sect to see what treasures there were.

Those disciples of the weapon refining sect are very poisonous. Just looking at him, they can see that he is just a newcomer. It is estimated that he has little purchasing power, so they let him wander around the shop and didn't bother to say hello.

There are indeed a lot of magic tools in the shop of the refining school, and many of them are exquisite. Although they can not be compared with those in the immortal and demon mausoleum, they are very good compared with those in the cultivation center.

Zhao Rui took a fancy to a armour made of century old snow cicada silk and fiery real gold. The armour is shining with gold and white brilliance. It is very gorgeous, large or small, and has strong defensive power. Ordinary people will not find it if they wear it close to their bodies and then put on their coats.

Zhao Rui was about to have the treasure taken out for a look. At that moment, there was a sudden cry of surprise around him.

"Wow! Taoist Xuanling appears!"

"Ah? Really? Where? Where?" Someone didn't see me and hurriedly asked his companion.

"!" My companion pointed out and said.

"Ah! It seems to be Taoist Xuanling!"

"There will be no fake. No one can fake the scorching sun and duster he is holding!"

"..."

"..."

Zhao Rui heard the people's cry of surprise, so he also turned his head to look at it.

I saw an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a gold crown and holding a golden red shimmer in his hand. Surrounded by the stars and the moon, he was walking slowly.

Nearby practitioners and Demons rushed toward him like a tide. With a smiling face, I greet him.

But the old Taoist just held his head aloof and ignored anyone at all.

"The old Taoist seems to be very authoritative and a big man?" Zhao Rui asked a person around him strangely.

Before the man could answer, the disciple of the refining sect took over the conversation first. He looked at Zhao Rui with disdain and sneered, "don't you even know our Xuanling Shizu of the refining sect? He is the martial uncle of the leader of the refining sect and a famous figure in the whole cultivation world! The magic weapons he refined. Every one of them is the best of the best. It is extremely powerful. Which cultivator is not proud of getting the magic weapons he refined?"

The cultivator beside Zhao Rui nodded and said: "Yes! It's said that with the strength and qualification of Taoist Xuanling, it's no problem to become the leader of the refining sect. However, he doesn't want to be influenced by the mundane affairs in the sect, so he resolutely doesn't want to be the leader. He gives the position of the leader of the refining sect to his younger martial nephew. However, because there is no interference from mundane affairs, his cultivation and refining skills. He is more refined, and no one in the whole cultivation world can compare with him. Therefore, his prestige will be greater. If he can get Xuanling It's a magic weapon refined by Taoist priest. It's really lucky. Unfortunately. Taoist Xuanling has a strange temper. It's very difficult to get close. It is even more rare to help people to refine magic weapons. Tut Tut, we can only look and sigh! "

Zhao Rui shook his head indifferently. I thought it was no wonder that even a disciple of the refining sect who watched the shop sell things was so arrogant. It turned out that it was because there was such an arrogant and eccentric Shizu.

However, no matter how awesome he is, he seems to have nothing to do with him.

He turned his head, pointed to the armor, and said to the nearest disciple of the refining sect, "how do you sell this treasure?"

"1000 middle grade immortal stones." The disciple replied without looking back.

"1000 middle grade immortal stones?"

Zhao Rui has no idea about this thing at all, but the practitioners nearby were shocked when they heard the offer.

Fairy stones are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. Because they contain powerful spiritual power, they are useful for many purposes. They not only greatly help cultivation, enhance the strength of practitioners, but also can be used to make various kinds of magic tools. Moreover, the number of fairy stones is very small. I don't know when they began to become a more common currency in the cultivation world,

It's not easy for ordinary practitioners to get 100 middle grade immortal stones. This mouth needs 1000. No wonder other people are scared.

Zhao Rui doesn't even have a low-grade immortals stone. Where can he get a middle grade immortals stone?

However, people always think of ways. He quickly turned a few thoughts in his mind and asked:

"By the way, do you accept some special materials?"

"Yes." The disciple of the refining sect rolled his eyes and replied.

Even customers who came to buy things were not well received by them, not to mention those who came to sell things. The disciple's head was almost up in the sky.

"How much do you think this is worth?" Zhao Rui's heart moved, and the fragments of the dagger of the Styx River, which was originally outside the fantasy world, appeared in front of the people.

This thing is broken and can't be used, but the material should be good. I wonder if I can replace it with some top-grade fairy stone.

The disciple didn't reach for it either. He just glanced at it briefly and then showed a thick sarcastic smile on his face.

It's a fragment of this dagger. I can't see what kind of material it is, nor can I detect any fluctuation of spiritual power.

You should know that the more pure and powerful a good material contains, the more powerful the spiritual power. Materials without spiritual power are simply waste materials. Even if they are given to people, they are unwilling to take it, and they also think it takes up space.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of me dared to take such waste materials to the refining sect to exchange money!

Isn't this teaching others how to make people laugh!

"You also want to exchange money for this stupid thing?" The disciple glanced at Zhao Rui with contempt on his face. "You're crazy about money! This is the school of refining weapons! If you want to fool people, get something decent! Don't think others are as stupid as you!"

Zhao Rui was originally unhappy with this disciple's service attitude. Now, seeing that he said so badly, he couldn't help being angry and wanted to kick him in the face.

However, in Tianfu fantasy, he could not fight, so he had to snort coldly, suppress his anger, and turn away.

But the disciple stood behind him, sneering endlessly.

Just as I was about to step out of the gate, I suddenly heard a shout in front of me: "that Taoist friend! Please wait! Don't go!"

Zhao Rui looked at his voice and saw that the arrogant Taoist Xuanling, the ancestor of the weapon refining sect, separated the people around him and rushed to his side like burning his ass.