Wu Xian couldn't help but think.

How should he earn spirit stones?

Judging from the equipment editor setting, which requires spirit stones for everything, he will definitely need a large number of spirit stones in the future to continuously evolve equipment and use other equipment editor functions.

Defeating Li Jianxuan to obtain spirit stones is impossible to happen every time. He must have a stable channel to earn spirit stones.

He thought for a while, then cleaned up the traces he had made, restored the workbench to its original state, then put away the spirit-raising bottle and walked out of the fire-refining house.

...

"Is it done?"

Sun Desheng saw Wu Xian coming out and said with a smile.

"kindness."

Wu Xian nodded.

Sun Desheng nodded, not asking any more questions.

Wu Xian hesitated and asked:

"Senior Brother Sun, are you collecting magic weapons here?"

"It depends on what kind of magic weapon it is."

Sun Desheng was stunned and said.

“That’s what it is.”

Wu Xian took out his Feishuang Sword and handed it to Sun Desheng.

Sun Desheng took it over and looked at it, then exclaimed:

"The manufacturing method is perfect, I can't see any shortcomings. The weapon refiner who made this sword is obviously an old weapon refiner, right?"

"really."

Wu Xian nodded.

Can it be imperfect? ​​This is produced by the system.

"However, we also have such magic weapons in our weapon refining workshop, and there is no need to collect them."

Sun Desheng shook his head.

Wu Xian looked disappointed.

Too.

The entire national treasury is supported by the Xuanqiong Sect. Although this Feishuang Sword is perfectly made, it is just a poor magic weapon after all, and it has a limited number of uses. It would be strange if Brother Sun could like it.

"If junior brother wants to find a place to sell magic weapons, senior brother, I have two suggestions. I wonder if junior brother wants to listen?"

After seeing Wu Xian's face, Sun Desheng thought for a while and said.

"Senior Brother Sun, please tell me!"

Wu Xian's eyes lit up.

Any suggestions?!

"First: Junior brother, you can go to the four villages and three tribes in our Shangfeng County, or the territory, and sell your magic weapons to the casual cultivators."

"These casual cultivators are no more than those of us who have sects as their backers. They lack martial arts, magic tricks, and even magic weapons. They lack almost everything. If you sell magic weapons to them, they are likely to buy them."

Sun Deshengdao.

Wu Xian nodded thoughtfully.

"However, this path also has risks." Sun Desheng looked serious. "These casual cultivators are uneven, and the good and evil are unknown. If you rashly sell magic weapons, if you are targeted by a malicious monk, it will be easy to get into trouble."

"Although Xuanqiong Sect is famous, some outlaws don't care what kind of sect you are."

Wu Xian was stunned and his heart gradually calmed down.

He is not strong enough now and wants to sell his Feishuang Sword to exchange for spirit stones. By then, he has almost no combat power at all without Feishuang Sword. If he really encounters a desperate person, he will really say that he should not be effective in the earth.

Seeing this, Sun Desheng continued to talk about the second way. After saying that, Wu Xian thought for a while and said:

"I see."

Sun Desheng nodded and said nothing.

Wu Xian didn't stop for a long time. After saying goodbye, he walked out of Lingnong Mountain and boarded the carriage. The middle-aged soldier captain who was responsible for chasing the carriage asked:

"Sir, are we going to go back to Feiyun Peak?"

"No." Wu Xian shook his head, "Do you know where Tiangong Pavilion in Shangfeng County is?"

"Know."

The soldier captain thought for a long time and said.

"take me."

"yes."

The soldier captain did not ask much and drove the carriage toward Shangfeng County.

In the carriage.

Wu Xian thought for a while, then took out the spirit-raising bottle from the storage bag.

"It's a pity that I can't use it now, otherwise I could sell spiritual rice and earn spirit stones."

He shook his head, a little bit of a pity.

Although he could go back to Feiyun Peak now and start to make first-level lower-level vital liquid, the spiritual rice tree that has been infused once and has not entered the flowing vital liquid cannot be filled with a drop of vital liquid.

This is like a person who cannot eat it in one breath and becomes fat. During the growth cycle of the Spirit Rice Tree, it is already its limit to accepting a drop of Vital Spirit Liquid. If you accept another drop, the Spirit Rice Tree will not only not increase its growth rate, but may be directly "suffered to death".

By then, there may be problems with the Spirit Rice Tree, so Wu Xian naturally cannot do such stupid things.

The only way now is to wait for the spiritual rice tree to mature in February next year, and when it begins its next growth cycle, use the first-level lower-level vital spiritual liquid.

After one hour.

"Mr. Wu, I've arrived in Shangfeng County."

The voice of the soldier captain came from outside the carriage.

"kindness?"

Wu Xian lifted up the cloth window beside him and looked outside.

I saw bustling outside, people coming and going, and various shops were arranged together, and adults and children were talking and playing in front of the roadside shops. It was so lively.

Listening to this noisy sound, Wu Xian smiled unconsciously.

"I have been on Feiyun Peak for a long time, and I haven't heard such lively voices for a long time."

He was a little moved.

Suddenly, he saw a child on the side of the road looking at him curiously. The adult next to him changed his face slightly after seeing the black bird sign carved on the carriage and Wu Xian. He hurriedly pulled the child to stand aside and salute respectfully.

Wu Xian was stunned, smiled, stopped looking at it, and pulled up the cloth window.

After a while, the carriage stopped.

"Mr. Wu, Tiangong Pavilion has arrived."

The captain of the soldier said respectfully outside.

Wu Xian walked out of the carriage after hearing this, and then looked at Tiangong Pavilion not far away.

I saw a simple and elegant vermilion gate standing on the steps not far away. There were two monks guarding me near the door. On the gate, there was a plaque with red-bottomed and golden characters horizontally, with three powerful characters written on it - Tiangong Pavilion!

Wu Xian walked over, and the monk at the door glanced at the Lingnong uniform on Wu Xian and said in a deep voice:

"This Lingnong, Tiangong Pavilion is a national important place. Please show the token of the outer disciples."

Wu Xian showed them his token, and the two monks at the door stopped stopping him, so he pushed the door in smoothly.

After entering Tiangong Pavilion, Wu Xian looked around. At this moment, a graceful woman in a light green long skirt walked over quickly.

"I wonder what my little brother is going to do? Do you need my sister's help?"

Her eyes were shiny at Wu Xian.

What a handsome young man.

Wu Xian's expression was as usual:

"Hello sister, I want to become an intern weapon refiner and send a non-standard magic weapon by the way. I don't know how to do it?"

This is the second way Sun Desheng said, selling magic weapons in Tiangong Pavilion, but he did not say that he would become an intern weapon refiner!

The price of consigning magic weapons is not high, so you can only pay some processing fees at most, and it is extremely safe, so you don’t have to worry about signs of being slutty.

Because Tiangong Pavilion is a department directly under the Later Shang Dynasty and is in charge of refining weapons, who dares to make the official's idea?

In addition, although Tiangong Pavilion is not as good as Xuanqiong Sect in overall level, if you only talk about refining weapons, Xuanqiong Sect is still not as good as Tiangong Pavilion. After all, you have specialized in your skills.
To be continued...