Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Plop! Ouch..."

The next second, the monk fell hard to the ground, grinning, looking like he was in great pain.

His eyes swept over Su Twelve, and a flash of resentment quickly flashed in the monk's eyes.

Where did this guy come from? Is he too ruthless? !

He also didn't expect that the other party would watch him fall to the ground.

After rubbing his butt that hurt from the fall, the monk hurriedly stood up and carefully stared at the wind-patterned pig monster not far away.

The demonic beast was panting heavily, staring at the monk angrily with a pair of fist-sized eyes. ??

Immediately, he trampled heavily on the ground and rushed forward.

"Hey! Why don't you get away quickly? I'm no match for it!" The monk was about to leave, but hesitated for a moment, quickly turned to look at Su Twelve, and shouted loudly.

He was in the same direction as Su Twelve. If he avoided it, Su Twelve would be the unlucky one.

In his eyes, Su Twelve was just a rookie at the third level of Qi refining stage just like him.

"Huh? This guy is quite interesting!" Su Twelve raised his eyelids. The monk's performance surprised him.

It seems that not all immortal cultivators are selfish.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Su Twelve stared at the charging monster and stepped forward to meet it with shadowless steps.

The moment he was about to collide with the monster, he swayed and came to the side of the monster. The Eight Trigrams Baji Boxing is combined with the fire control technique. This punch has a force of nearly a thousand kilograms.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, the monster whimpered, its spine was directly broken, and it fell to the ground dead with a whimper.

With his strength, he only needed one sword to deal with this kind of monster. However, he had no intention of exposing his true strength, and the real energy he used was very weak, not exceeding the level of the third level of Qi refining stage at all.

After dealing with the monster, Su Twelve conveniently put the corpse of the monster into the storage bag.

, turned around and left, with no intention of having too much contact with the other party.

"I'll go! Is he so strong?!" Not far away, the monk lowered his head and looked at the glove magic weapon in his hand, and then looked at the monster beast that fell to the ground dead. His breath was stagnant and he was stunned.

In his opinion, everyone is at the third level of Qi refining stage, and he has magic weapons to help him. But this gap... is too big!

After a moment, he realized what he was doing and hurriedly chased after Su Twelve.

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Su Twelve squinted his eyes, not hiding his wariness.

When the monk came to Su Twelve, he immediately introduced himself and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for helping me. Feixue...yun is in the lower reaches of the river."

"Jiang Fei Xueyun?" Su Twelve raised his eyebrows.

"No, it's Jiang Feiyun, Jiang Feixue is my sister." Jiang Feixue looked embarrassed and hurriedly shook her head to explain.

Uh...Jiang Feiyun? I'm afraid you are Jiang Feixue!

Su Twelve sniffed, sniffed the faint aroma in the air, and reacted immediately.

After sizing up the other party, he asked directly: "Do you have anything to do with me, fellow Taoist?"

"I am the weapon refiner of Jiang's weapon refiner shop in Qianshanfang City. The skeleton of the wind-patterned pig monster is the weapon refining material I have been looking for."

"Fellow Taoist, can you give me the corpse of the monster? Don't worry, I won't ask for your things in vain. I will... exchange this with you."

Jiang Feixue said hurriedly, hesitated for a moment, looked down at the black iron glove in his hand, took it off resolutely and said.

Su Twelve was a little surprised when his eyes swept over the gloves.

This is...a middle-grade magic weapon? That wind-patterned pig is so

High value?

Qianshanfang City? Weapon refiner?

Could it be that there is a market nearby?

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and thought secretly in his heart.

He is not unfamiliar with Fang City, there is a relevant introduction in the sect manual.

The market is one of the places in the world of immortality where monks trade, exchange, and purchase materials and treasures. Among them, there are also weapon refiners, alchemists, etc. who refine magic weapons and elixirs on their behalf!

There are different sizes of markets. Some large markets also have auction houses. In the auction house, the probability of finding rare treasures is extremely high.

The trading square where he traded before was a kind of micro-market within the sect.

Recalling the information about the method in his mind, Su Twelve immediately realized one thing.

He now has a lot of spiritual plants. If these spiritual plants are taken directly, their improvement in cultivation will be very limited.

As for learning alchemy, firstly, you need the corresponding books, and secondly, you need time to refine the weapon. His current situation does not allow it. Even if he knows that these spiritual plants are precious, he can only make other plans.

If you can replace these materials with elixirs to improve your cultivation, or good magic weapons, etc. It will definitely be of great help to his cultivation and strength.

Especially the body of the Fire Cloud Python in his storage ring. If other materials could be gathered together to make a bone sword, it would at least be a pseudo-spiritual weapon.

If there could be a pseudo-spiritual weapon level bone sword, then those top-grade magic weapon bone swords that exploded would be nothing.

Thinking of this, Su Twelve immediately had an idea in his mind.

He raised his hand and threw the body of the wind-patterned pig on the ground. Then he said, "It's just a little effort. Fellow Daoist Jiang, you don't have to be polite."

"I, Zhu Hanwei, am a casual cultivator from Nancheng. Listening to what my fellow Taoist said, there are many places nearby.

Is there a market? "

"I want to trade some materials in Xiafang Market. Can Fellow Daoist Jiang tell me the location of Xiafang City? As for this medium-grade magic weapon, it is too precious, so I can't have it!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Su Twelve casually made up a fake name and identity, and quickly said to the person in front of him.

"Fangshi is fifty miles to the northeast from here. I happen to be going back, so I can take you there with me." Jiang Feixue said hurriedly.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist!" Su Twelve hurriedly cupped his hands and thanked him.

Jiang Feixue put away the corpses of the monsters on the ground and led Su Twelve towards Fangshi.

At the same time, she scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "This is not a trivial matter. Fellow Taoist, you don't need to be so polite."

"However, you saved my life. If you don't do something, I really can't bear it."

"Let's do this. If you need to refine a weapon in the future, you can come to our Jiang's Weapon Refining Shop, and I can refine a magical weapon for you for free. If we all make friends, no one will suffer!"

Su Twelve nodded, did not refuse, and followed the other party forward.

On the way, he also took the opportunity to ask Jiang Feixue many questions.

Jiang Fei has a carefree personality. He answers almost all of Su Twelve's questions and even takes the initiative to introduce a lot of information.

From her mouth, Su Twelve also got a brief understanding of the upcoming Fangshi.

Although Qianshanfang City is only a small city, it is quite large. Because it is located deep in the Cangshan Mountains, both the number of monks and the types of resources are very large.

Basically, all the resources needed for cultivating monks below the Golden Core level can be found here.

An hour later, the two came to a bamboo forest wrapped in thick fog.

Jiang Feixue took out a talisman that guided the direction and led Su Twelve forward.