Duan De, who didn't understand, was too lazy to pay attention to them, and was lucky enough to cover the cliff with one palm, and the rocks flew everywhere. The foundation-building monks approached were pushed out by the air waves. The spiritual consciousness carefully searched but found nothing. Duan De slapped his hands and saw the gravel and mud flying around in a grand momentum. The monks fighting nearby stopped slowly and watched Duan De tear down the walls like bulldozers.

Some people who figured it out did the same thing not far away, and those who realized it followed suit, and soon the fighting stopped, and the sound of demolishing the wall resounded through the originally quiet cliff. From a distance, the monks who were working like an ant on the cliff were filling this endless cliff and making selfless contributions to the creatures that could not be reached.

Duan De looked at the large piece of blood-colored translucent crystal in his hand. The surging power of qi and blood inside was pure and had no attributes. With a little exercise, he could absorb a large amount of qi and blood essence into his body.

His eyes were so excited that he was full of energy. He had already dug more than a hundred feet deep here, but he only found one piece. Logically, this thing should have appeared in large pieces, right? He pushed it again for dozens of feet without finding it. Duan De couldn't help but retreat. Seeing a rare scene in full bloom, he felt it silently for a moment. With his spiritual consciousness, a monk in the early stage of foundation building dug up a pile of seven or eight, which was not far from his left, or robbed?

This monk was not old, a short young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked extremely ordinary. He naturally did not dig deep without Duan De's strength, and was less than twenty feet a hole. He was excited to put away what he dug, but when he turned around, he saw the "senior" who looked like a vicious face and digging first, looking at him with a smile.

I couldn't help but feel a bitter heart, and I handed the eight blood essence stones to Duan De. Seeing that this boy was not good at knowing each other's things, Duan De saw that he was just a top-quality magic weapon, flying sword, and threw the flying sword at random: "Find the speed and put it away, and sell it to me."

Ruiwen took the flying sword a little bit, a medium-grade spiritual weapon? This is so generous? Although a few stones are valuable, they will definitely not be able to exchange for a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Ruiwen, who has too much psychological gap, almost died of joy. This is what a fortune from heaven!

This was collected by Duan De at the Hanlin Demon Land, and it was also the lowest-quality spiritual weapon of his ring. He looked down on it. He took out all the rings and could pile them into a small sword mountain.

I have also changed one of the storage rings. After all, the one given by Jin Miaomiao is too small. There are so many golden elixirs in the Hanlin Demon Land. There are always a few good things. Tong Xinran and the others gave him the one with the most space when they sorted it out. The one I didn't throw away one of their left and right hands before.

Duan De's ring has a lot of supplies, after all, the robbery of a large group of poor people is worth all the wealth of a small sect that is higher than the level of wealth.

When he saw a more suitable method of obtaining it, he became the supervisor of this open-pit mine vein. He collected it along the way, and the golden elixir was used to make things easier, while the foundation-building only asked what he wanted?

There are almost no unsuccessful ones. Nascent Soul monks and advanced Jindans will not come to such places to mine in person. The people here are basically mining teams below the early stage of the Jindan and dozens of kilometers. Duan De found less than ten Jindans after a round. The highest one is an old man passing by. In the middle stage of the Jindan, he just wants to try it out by himself.

Duan De's reputation spread quickly. Everyone knows that as long as there is a blood semen stone, you can exchange what you want on the spot. And it is basically worth the money. Who wouldn't want to?

Duan De stopped running, and threw out his yacht in the center, stood a flag in the conspicuous place in the air, sat and drank and basked in the sun, and exchanged time before sunset every day. He was willing to come over, and the reputation that basically did not disappoint the visitor was quickly established. Later generations also knew that this unique senior collected mines on the spot, and the same person was free to deceive!

The middle-stage Jindan cultivator is called Mianyang. He was passing by. When Duan De acted like this, he knew that he really wanted the blood essence stone. If this thing is precious, it is expensive because of the word "Shao". In fact, it is not worth too many spirit stones in terms of use.

The Taoist Mianyang is also a weapon refiner, and is affiliated with the sect of Lieyang Sect. The land is on this wasteland. The spiritual weapons Duan De used to trade could not arouse his interest, but when the yacht appeared, his eyes shone and got on the yacht. Duan De was lying on the chair with sunglasses.

After careful examination, Taoist Mianyang couldn't help but breathe. The strange-looking glasses were spiritual weapons, the slippers clamped on their feet were all clothes and pants, and the lounge chairs. How idle is the weapon refiner who is so idle?

"Fellow Daoist? Is there anything wrong? Do you want to have some drinks? Why are you going to join in the fun?" Duan De straightened up and turned to look at Mianyang in a daze.

"Ah? Oh, fellow Taoist is all this from your work?" Mianyang asked, pointing to the yacht and the parts on Duan De's body.

"Ah? Well, what's wrong? What's so strange about the things you refine at will in your spare time?" Duan De didn't find it strange. Learning to refine weapons was originally his own hobby. Since he learned it, he would naturally refine whatever he wanted, otherwise what would he do?

"What level of weapon refiner is now with fellow Taoist?" Mianyang's heart trembled. The strange flying shuttle under his feet was undoubtedly a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it was still the best among the top-grade ones.

"I don't know, I can't practice treasures, but there is no problem with spiritual weapons. Don't stand and sit."

Mianyang stared blankly at Duan De and took out another chair. He sat on it and lay down like this. It was comfortable. This thing is good! But what does it mean to not refine treasures? Treasures are actually called Taoist weapons. They are used by high-level cultivators for combat defense. Their characteristic is that they can carry and strengthen the excitement or defense of Taoist techniques. Even the spiritual weapons are the best, they cannot bear the collision of Taoist techniques.

Many Taoist weapons of cultivators above the Nascent Soul are transformed from the spiritual weapons they use. There are very few Taoist weapons that are truly refined. The minimum standard for the tool embryo is also that you need to have natural Taoist aggregates or materials that can withstand the blessings of Taoist aggregates.

Such materials are simply treasures, and it is conceivable that it is difficult to collect all the materials for refining a Taoist weapon. Therefore, basically, cultivators will choose the best spiritual weapon, and slowly inject the Taoist aggregate into the spiritual weapon as they realize the truth, and assist certain materials to strengthen the embryo of the instrument, and refine it in the dantian by themselves, rather than the ones made by the weapon refiner.

The minimum requirement for refining treasures is that the weapon refiner is in the Dao Realm, that is, the Nascent Soul Stage, and he doesn't know how to refine it. Therefore, the price of top-grade spiritual weapons in the world of cultivators is still average, and the best spiritual weapons are at a sky-high price. Duan De has several finished products, but due to material limitations, he can barely be regarded as top-grade spiritual weapons.

I don’t know why Qing Ming didn’t use the best spiritual clothing to pass it on to Tong Xinran. Duan De probably should be the reason for the old Taoist. With a master here, why should she bother?

"Fellow Daoist Duan, are you the best spiritual weapon master?" Mianyang felt the sun dazzling while lying down. Duan De handed over a pair of sunglasses. After Mianyang put it on, he saw that the sun was a red ball, a good thing!

"That's right, why are there very few top-quality spiritual weapons masters? Artifact refiners above Nascent Soul should be able to refine top-quality spiritual weapons at will, right?" Duan De said for granted.

Mianyang lamented in his heart, and he didn't know who this guy was. He didn't tell Duan De of such basic common sense: "There are indeed not many people who can refine top-grade spiritual weapons in the Lieyang Sect. There are a few in each city, but the top-grade spiritual weapons masters? The huge Lieyang Sect is known as the holy land of weapon refiners, and those who are lurking are not counted."

Duan De said in surprise: "Is it so exaggerated? Brother Mianyang lies with me?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!