Enhance comprehension

Wan Hu let out a long sigh and spent about an hour studying the Grimoire of Beasts.

Strictly speaking, this beast magic book is a beast cultivation method. The so-called beast cultivation, the master of beasts, lives and dies together with the monsters of his own destiny. Fellow practitioners gain the same benefits. This is a practice method that is rare among cultivators.

, generally only the disciples of the great sects or aristocratic families can practice this method.

Different natal monsters will bring different abilities to the beast tamer, and can even affect the character of the tamer himself, etc., and this beast magic book also includes a relatively evil cultivation method, which is related to the natal monster.

The monsters and beasts merged into one, and both the mind and the body were perfectly integrated, thus embarking on a path of monster monsters. Presumably the Lord of Mocheng was the one who practiced this evil technique.

I have to say that this beast magic book is a wonderful work, but it is a pity that there is no suitable natal monster at hand. Bai Lie? Qian'er? Wan Hu instantly thought of the two monsters around him, not to mention that he regarded them as...

My friends, even if I am an enemy, I am afraid that I will die. However, if I can meet a powerful monster like Bai Lieqian'er, my strength will definitely increase a lot.

Afterwards, Wan Hu threw the storage ring into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and threw all the materials and herbs to Kaili to see if there were any materials useful for strengthening the machine. Although he was not optimistic about the equipment strengthening machine, there was still a faint feeling.

There is a little bit of expectation.

After sorting out the Sumeru Precepts, Wan Hu swallowed a spirit-replenishing pill in the remaining time and immersed himself in recovery.

After an unknown amount of time, Sanqian Yiyun suddenly signaled everyone to slow down.

"Ahead is Tianbei City. After Tianbei City, it is the boundary of my Sanqian family." Sanqian Yiyun showed a hint of joy on his face.

"Tianbei City? Is it the Northern Capital, known as the largest city in the north?" Wan Hu has also heard a little about Tianbei City.

"Well, the important hub city in the entire northern region far surpasses Mocheng in terms of scale and population. Even my three thousand families, most of the crystal stones come from here." Three

Qian Yiyun naturally knows much more about Tianbei City than Mocheng.

"This is not far from your Sanqian home." Qian'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"After passing through Tianbei City and walking for about half a day, you can reach my Sanqian home. Let's take a rest in Tianbei City." Sanqian Yiyun fell to the ground and said to everyone.

Qian'er looked at Bai Lie, who looked a little tired, and replied that such a long and long-distance flight would be quite tiring for Bai Lie. Sanqian Yiyun seemed to be suppressing his fatigue.

In order not to cause a commotion, both Bai Qingxin and Yue'er took Qian'er's Transformation Pill and became normal respectively. Afterwards, the group walked towards Tianbei City.

Compared with Chaos City, Tianbei City seems much more majestic. The city wall of hundreds of feet reaches into the sky. There seems to be air-forbidden talisman formations throughout the city. Various monks come in and out from time to time, but no one makes trouble.

, as rumored, the capital city with the best security is said to be strongly supported by the Qiankun Sect, one of the five sects and seven sects, and the Supreme Elder of the Qiankun Sect is permanently stationed here to intimidate Xiaoxiao.

The center of Tianbei City is mainly dominated by shops, with a dazzling array of shops lined up in rows. Sanqian Yiyun stopped in front of a rather luxurious shop.

Hall of God of War!

"This is a magic weapon store run by me, Sanqianjia. You can rest here. If you have anything you like, just take it." Sanqian Yiyun said to everyone rather boldly, and then led them to

Got in.

"Uncle Hua!" Sanqian Yiyun called someone loudly.

"Huh? Miss! Miss! The eldest lady is back!" An old man ran out of the inner hall. He must have been in the late stage of foundation building. He looked very excited...

"Uncle Hua, these are some friends I met at the Martial Arts Association, helping to arrange a few things to go to the room and rest for a while." Sanqian Yiyun seemed to have returned to his own home, quite casually.

"Oh, make arrangements immediately." The old man immediately called a deacon and led Wan Hu and others upstairs.

"Miss, I'm so worried about you. I almost thought you would never come back. I heard that the martial arts competition had a sudden change a few days ago and the contestants disappeared. I have been worried about you. I said that you are blessed with great fortune. No.

Something will happen..." The old man seemed to be very concerned about Sanqian Yiyun.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Hua, isn't this okay? Does the clan know about this?"

"The clan should also have received a few words. I will send someone to the clan immediately to report that he is safe."

"No need, I'll go back to bed later." Sanqian Yiyun said as he went upstairs.

"Oh, that's fine." A trace of imperceptible reluctance flashed in the old man's eyes.

The God of War Hall is divided into five floors, the lower three floors are used for shops, and the upper two floors are for the residence and distinguished guests, including Wan Hu, who are currently resting in the side room on the fourth floor.

"Qian'er..." Wan Hu couldn't help but call out when he saw Qian'er's serious face.

"What's wrong?"

"After the martial arts meeting, you acted strangely. You didn't even want Shengxian Liquid. Did something happen?" Wan Hu finally asked the question in his mind.

"You don't have to worry about it, but you are so weak. Even a monk would have to fight to the death."

"The monks I've encountered here are all genius monks at the heaven-defying level. They are definitely not easy to deal with, and..."

"The enemy doesn't care how low your cultivation level is. If you want to be reasonable, go to hell and do it! In this world, the jungle prevails, the winner is respected, and the loser, any words are in vain!" Qian'er rarely said seriously to Wan.

Tiger talked about great truths.

"Uh..." Wan Hu was speechless for a moment.

At this time, there seemed to be some noise downstairs. The sound was so loud that it even reached Wanhu on the fourth floor.

"Sorry, I'm going to take a look." Sanqian Yiyun looked embarrassed and went downstairs to check.

"I'll go take a look too." Wan Hu vaguely felt something was wrong and followed Qian'er downstairs.

"What's going on!" Sanqian Yiyun walked to the first floor and saw an old man in tattered clothes arguing with Uncle Hua about something.

"Are you in charge? You come to make judgments. I came here to pawn my magic weapon, but I was turned away. I don't understand the business and make random comments..."

"Miss, he took a low-level magic weapon and passed it off as a good one. We won't accept it if he doesn't sell it for a hundred high-level crystals. He also insulted us for having no eyesight..." Uncle Hua saw Sanqian Yiyun coming down.

hurriedly explained.

"This is an ancient fairy weapon. If it wasn't a little damaged, I wouldn't sell it to you." The old Taoist said plausibly and was quite proud.

"What kind of magic weapon? Let me take a look." Sanqian Yiyun naturally would not look down upon the old Taoist's clothes and decided to inspect the goods in person.

"Humph, do you want to see it now? I won't sell it yet. I want to sell it to the store opposite..." After saying that, Lao Tao was about to leave.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to sell anything if you stay, but the reputation of our God of War Hall cannot be blasphemed. I hope that fellow Taoist will be merciful." Sanqian Yiyun said, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hmph, forget it, I see that you are very pleasing to the eye, so I will give you a chance, but this time I want 200 high-grade crystal stones." The old man returned to the hall, found a chair and sat down in a swagger.

"That's it." The old Taoist took out an iron rod from his greasy storage bag.

This iron rod is covered with rust and is about one foot long. It is just like ordinary iron and has nothing special about it.

Sanqian Yiyun solemnly picked up the iron rod, observed it carefully for a while, and then used a bit of spiritual power to enter it. There was no reaction. He said that even low-level magical weapons could lift this thing, but it was simply a piece of ordinary iron.

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But why did this old Taoist insist on saying that it was an ancient immortal weapon? It would be too childish to use a piece of ordinary iron to pass it off as a good one. Could it be that he really made a mistake? Sanqian Yiyun calmed down and identified it over and over again.

Several times, the iron rod had no response.

"Fellow Taoist Sanqian, can you please come and watch me?" Wan Hu, who had been standing aside, suddenly spoke. Logically speaking, Wan Hu couldn't get involved in the Sanqian family's business affairs, but since he saw the old Taoist, Wan Hu

Hu then had a strange feeling, as if this old Taoist had some kind of magical power. He seemed to be just a low-level Qi practitioner, but he also revealed a strange sense of mystery in every aspect.

"Hey..." Sanqian Yiyun handed the iron rod to Wan Hu without any scruples.

The old Taoist saw Wan Hu pick up the iron rod, put away his swagger, and looked at Wan Hu with a bit of expectation and a bit of teasing, as if he was waiting for something.

Wan Hu was different from San Qian Yiyun. First he stroked the surface of the iron rod, which seemed to be no different from Fan Tie. Then he also put a trace of spiritual power into it, but there was no reaction. However, Wan Hu was more confused than San Qian Yiyun.

Although there was no clue, Wan Hu had an indescribable strange feeling the moment he got the iron rod, as if he had a story that was hard to separate from.

"I bought this iron rod of yours." Wan Hu said to the old man without any hesitation. Two hundred high-grade crystal stones were a sky-high price for me in the past, but for me now, I can still afford it.

"Fellow Taoist, are you sure this is an ancient immortal weapon?" Uncle Hua asked hurriedly when he saw that Wan Hu had passed him by and bought it directly.

"Uh... I don't know, I just think it's weird." Wan Hu's face turned red.

"Uncle Hua, if Fellow Taoist Wan likes it, let him buy it. I think neither you nor I can see the reason. Fellow Daoist Wan doesn't want it, and I think we won't accept such a strange iron rod.

"Sanqian Yiyun dispelled Uncle Hua's words, which was regarded as selling Wanhu a small favor.

"You want to buy? Those three hundred high-grade crystal stones!" The old man sat on the ground and raised the price without blushing at all.

"You old man, don't go too far. The price you agreed on can be changed at any time!" Uncle Hua couldn't help showing a trace of displeasure and said angrily.

"You can sell my stuff as much as you want, whether you like it or not." The old man looked like a rogue.

"These are 300 high-grade crystals, please click on them." Wan Hu casually threw a storage bag to Lao Dao.

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