Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

After leaving the Heifang of the Zhenbao Pavilion, Wang Fu and the two sold all the remaining magic weapons in batches in Baiduanfang City, including the two storage bags, and got 4,800 low-grade spiritual stones. , counting the original 2,300 low-grade spiritual stones in the two storage bags, a total of 7,100 low-grade spiritual stones were obtained.

This does not include the six elixirs, which are rare and especially precious to Wang Fu.

The two of them found an inn in Baiduanfang City and stayed there. They were not in a hurry to return to their clan. According to their plan, Wang Fu used the Earth Escape Talisman to escape, while Dong Xin escaped alive with the family's treasure-level top-notch defensive magic weapon. The two are now separated.

We can't go back together when we return to the sect.

Wang Fu got 3,000 of the 7,100 low-grade spiritual stones, and Dong Xin got 4,010. This time, it was not Wang Fu Qian who gave in, but he alone got the six 300-year-old elixirs, which were more valuable in total. Some.

The number of spiritual stones on Wang Fu's body reached over 3,500. With so many spiritual stones, Wang Fu immediately went to Zhenbao Pavilion and bought a large number of Yuan Peiyuan Pills and Qi Condensing Pills. In addition, he also spent more than 1,300 spiritual stones. I purchased a top-grade defensive weapon, the Wujia Xuanguang Bell, and consumed all the spiritual stones.

Wang Fu used a small cauldron to turn nearly twenty bottles of elixirs into elixirs. After informing Dong Xin, he immediately went into seclusion. In addition to refining two top-quality magic weapons, he spent the rest of his time improving his cultivation, even making talismans. None are drawn.

It wasn't until the New Year's Eve was approaching a month later that Wang Fu came out of seclusion. He had consumed nearly half of the elixir, and his cultivation level had reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining. His spiritual consciousness had grown again, exceeding the thirty feet of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining. , reaching a range of thirty-five feet.

According to the agreement, Dong Xin had left Fangshi and returned to the Dong family a few days ago, and she had to communicate with her father.

"Then Nizi is gone. My cultivation has also broken through the twelfth level of Qi Refining. It's time to return to the sect. After returning this time, in addition to dealing with the Law Enforcement Hall, I also have to start arranging the Foundation Establishment Pill. The Foundation Establishment Realm I’ve been longing for it for a long time too.”

Wang Fu stretched, then left the inn room and prepared to leave Fangshi.

But before leaving, he made a special trip to the Treasure Pavilion, for no other reason than to see if any blind monks would bless his talisman.

In addition to the Buddhist magic weapon Lotus Lamp and the Soul-Gathering Pearl, Wang Fu also possesses two top-quality magic weapons, one for offense and one for defense, as well as the magic feather flying knife and a large number of talismans, as well as the ability to escape from the earth. He has a spiritual consciousness that has surpassed the thirteenth level of Qi Refining. He considers himself to be a first-level master in the Qi Refining realm. Only those family members with extremely strong backgrounds can compete with him thanks to their ancestor Yu Yin. .

After leaving Fangshi, Wang Fu felt that someone was following him behind him.

He grinned, speeded up and fled directly into the forest, making signs of escaping. The two people behind him were indeed fooled, and followed Wang Fu into the forest.

Although it was fishing, one had to be fully prepared. Wang Fu directly ordered a large number of talismans to be hidden underground and on the trees. The Yellow Dragon Talisman was placed on his chest, ready to be activated at any time. He held the Wujia Xuanguang Bell in his arms, fully defensive, just waiting. The fish takes the bait.

He wants to try the power of the talisman. Even if he loses one use of the talisman, he still has to try the power of the talisman. It is better to fish for law enforcement and make some money.

Soon two middle-aged men appeared, one in gray and one in black.

The two of them were surprised to see Wang Fu did not continue to escape.

"Hey, Lao Zheng, look at this kid waiting for us here. Could it be that he thinks he can kill us two again." The gray-clothed monk joked.

Both of them are casual cultivators who have been together for more than 20 years. They traveled around the immortal world and accumulated a lot of wealth by killing people and grabbing treasures. Their cultivation levels have steadily improved to the twelfth level of Qi refining. Now they want to kill more people and grab more resources, so that when the Foundation Establishment Pills are released, they will have enough information to fight for them.

Wang Fu, a monk who came out of the Treasure Pavilion and was alone, was exactly their favorite target.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. This person should be from the Six Immortal Sects. Even though he is at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, he might have some trump cards that can threaten us." The black-clothed monk reminded in a deep voice, and then he quickly threw out a few small flags. , flags flew out and were planted in all directions, and a barrier quickly rose.

"You didn't run away?"

After doing this, the monk in black looked at Wang Fu in surprise.

"I'm just waiting for you, why are you running?" Wang Fu smiled. He looked at the barriers raised around him and understood that it was a formation formed by the four flags. "You are quite sensible. You have dug your graves." alright."

As he spoke, Wang Fu frantically injected spiritual power into the magic feather flying knife behind his back. With his current cultivation level, it would take close to a quarter of an hour to activate the talisman, and now it was only half of it.

"What a shameless statement." The gray-clothed monk snorted coldly and immediately used his magic weapon to attack Wang Fu.

Wang Fu saw that the two of them had no intention of retreating, and did not use the talisman. Instead, he directly activated the black armor Xuanguang Bell, the ultimate defensive magic weapon. A black bell-shaped light shield immediately enveloped the whole body, blocking the gray-clothed monk's magic weapon attack.

"The best defensive magic weapon!" The gray-clothed monk's eyes were gleaming, and his greedy expression was undisguised. He frantically activated the magic weapon to attack, but a high-quality magic weapon obviously couldn't defeat the top defensive magic weapon.

He quickly urged the black monk:

"Don't do it yet, this is a top-notch defensive weapon. Even if we only have this one, we will make a lot of money."

"I always feel that there is something wrong with this kid." The monk in black frowned.

"What's the problem? He's just a young boy. Maybe he has some background. But we'll make a fortune and then flee far away. Who can find us?" The gray monk pinched the magic formula and sacrificed a top-grade attack magic weapon again. He abandoned defense and only focused on attacking.

The black monk seemed to be persuaded and also sacrificed a magic weapon to attack Wang Fu. The three attack magic weapons kept bombarding Wang Fu's Wujia Xuanguan Bell, making bursts of roaring sounds. Wang Fu's pressure became very great. Fortunately, Wujia Xuanguan Bell was a top-grade defensive magic weapon. In addition, the strength of his spiritual consciousness exceeded the thirteenth level of Qi Refining. Even if Wang Fu was distracted to inject spiritual power into the Fu Bao Huanling Flying Knife, there would be no risk of being broken in a short time.

The two casual cultivators obviously understood this point. The defense of the top-grade defensive magic weapon was extremely strong. The only way to break it was to compete in consumption.

"What about the top-grade defensive magic weapon? There are two of us. We can wear him out." The gray monk looked greedy.

Wang Fu remained silent. After taking a pill of Fuling Pill, the magic feather flying knife of Fubao finally ate enough.

"It was fun to fight. Now it's my turn."

As the sharp voice fell, a golden light shot up from behind Wang Fu. The powerful pressure of Fubao was immediately unfolded. The two casual cultivators were all dead. However, the magic feather flying knife attacked at a very fast speed. A golden light flashed, and the gray monk had no time to dodge, and his head flew up.

The black monk, who was very cautious from beginning to end, sacrificed a top-grade defensive magic weapon to protect himself, and threw out several defensive talismans. Unfortunately, everything was in vain in front of Fubao. It was like a half-paper, and it was torn in an instant.

Only the top-grade defensive magic weapon made the magic feather flying knife stagnate for half a breath, but that was all.

The golden light flashed, and the black monk followed in the footsteps of his companions.

"It is indeed a talisman. It is more than five times more powerful than the best attacking magic weapon. It is a great killer in the Qi Refining Realm. I am afraid it can even compete with some Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators..."

While Wang Fu was admiring it, the formation set up by the black-clothed monk was shattered. A black demon-subduing pestle came head-on. The speed was so fast that his hair stood on end. He didn't even have time to sacrifice the Wujia Xuanguan Bell in his arms.

Fortunately, the power of the talisman has not been exhausted. At the critical moment, Wang Fu's mind moved, and the Huanling Flying Knife burst out the remaining power.

Buzz!

Dinglingling!

But the sound of a bell came from Wang Fu's ears, which made him dizzy, confused, and his consciousness weakened.

"No..."