This magic weapon is indeed very weak. Wang Ping'an didn't know which method of sacrifice and refining was remembered. It took only three or five minutes to sacrifice and refine it successfully and completely gained its control.

While the sacrifice and refining were successful, Wang Ping'an also understood the power of the bronze lamp.

It's very tragic, and it's really only lighting.

However, while lighting, the light it emits can make people feel at tranquility and not disturbed by inner demons. To a certain extent, it can protect practitioners and promote practitioners to accelerate their promotion.

Of course, it also has an additional function, which is that when accumulating a certain amount of energy, the light can form a huge protective cover, which will not break and the people inside will not be harmed.

It's a waste, very useless.

Wang Ping'an shook his head dissatisfied. Think about it, the thousands of years of cultivation are also in the period of spiritual energy exhaustion. Occasionally, a few powerful people cultivate a little bit of spiritual energy at certain spiritual tide nodes, find a little refining method, and finally refining a magic weapon like a magic weapon.

He was buried in the spiritual vein for thousands of years, nourished by spiritual energy, and then he barely turned from a magic weapon into a magic weapon.

How capable can you expect from the magic weapon formed in this way?

"Oh, let's do it!" Wang Ping'an shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

But, hold it in the palm of your hand and charge it... Oh no, replenish it with aura. I hope that after it is filled, its light will brighten a little more.

The current lighting effect is up to ten watts, and it is hung in the yard at night to illuminate, and it is thought it is too dark.

If the lighting effect is not achieved with a temperature of more than 40 watts, Wang Ping'an will even consider selling it for some spirit stones.

If you ask how to illuminate the yard at night?

Isn’t it fragrant for a solar lamp with free shipping for nine yuan?

Energy-saving and environmentally friendly.

As if he felt what Wang Ping'an thought, the bronze lamp trembled slightly, trying hard to absorb more spiritual energy and become a useful lamp in the eyes of his master.

Wang Ping'an held the lamp and searched in the mountains for a while. Until dark, he could not find any other magic weapons.

So lazy cancer broke out and walked back to the orchard on the weeds and branches all over the mountains.

The bronze lamp at this moment may have absorbed enough spiritual energy and tried to brighten itself - the brightness is barely similar to the energy-saving lamp with a 40-watt radius, and it has a warm color.

As soon as Wang Ping'an returned to the orchard, the others immediately discovered it and came to meet him.

"Brother, how lucky you are? Have you found the magic weapon?"

"Boss, where did you pick up a broken light? Oh my god, there is actually a thick layer of patina. Could it be that it was just dug out from the ground?"

"This light is a bit strange. I didn't see the flames, so why did it light up? There was no night pearl inside, right? Otherwise, take it apart and take a look?"

Wang Ping'an's words dispelled everyone's restless thoughts: "Don't move around, this is a magic lamp that can shine by itself. If you hang it in the yard every night, you can save at least one kilowatt-hour of electricity."

"This is not a fake magic weapon, right? It can only shine. What kind of magic weapon? Any light can have such an effect." Everyone didn't believe it, so they wandered around the bronze lamp for a few times, still shook their heads.

"Ha, it's a magic weapon anyway." Wang Ping'an said, throwing it lightly, throwing the bronze lamp into the air, and saying to it, "Tonight you will be wandering around the villa yard, don't go far, otherwise I will throw you into the stove and burn it into copper water."

The bronze lamp nodded weakly, the lamp body trembled slightly, and only felt cold all over, and was full of despair for the future life.

However, the owner issued an order, and he did not dare to disobey. He had to fly slowly in the villa yard obediently, maintaining the suspension height of five or six meters, not daring to be too high or too low.

"Wow, can it fly? It seems to be a magic weapon." My sister Wang Fengxi finally believed it.

Xu Qingshen nodded with consent: "Yes, ordinary lights can't fly unless they are tied to the drone... Well, okay, I believe it is a magic lamp. But what functions does it have besides lighting?"

"This question is a good question. When everyone practices tonight, let it float above their heads. You can see what the effect is, and you will understand." Wang Ping'an was too lazy to explain, so he only let everyone experience it.

"Okay." Everyone can only accept this result.

Then he asked what other magic weapons were, but Wang Ping'an couldn't answer.

Before dinner, Wang Ping'an took the time to log in to the Spiritual Qi Resuscitation app to see if there is any relevant news in the forum.

News of the birth of magic weapons in Huaxi Town has long spread throughout the cultivation circle. Countless masters are rushing towards this place, hoping to find their own opportunities.

As for the archaeological team, it seemed that they had caused trouble and had been invited back to have tea by people from the Operations Department - the above was to investigate the person in charge of the archaeology this time to see if there were any other problems.

Wang Ping'an did not see any news about other treasures. Instead, the bronze lamp was taken by someone and publicly revealed that he had grabbed the magic weapon.

This is also a hot post today. In addition to the text describing Wang Ping'an's snatching the bronze lamp, someone else took photos.

It can be seen that there were other people hiding at the treasure hunting scene, but seeing that Wang Ping'an's combat power was too terrible, he did not dare to show up, and only secretly took a few photos.

"Oh, I really don't want to be famous! These people know how to take secret photos all day long. Do I want the right to take portraits?"

Wang Ping'an cursed silently, then went to the black market section to continue selling his own high-quality mutant fruits.

The business of high-quality mutant fruits has been difficult to do recently. Due to the revival of spiritual energy, many strange spiritual fruits suddenly emerged around the world. Not only are they extremely powerful, but they also have some superpowers.

After taking it, people have short-term unique abilities. Some people can fly for a short time, some people can control electricity, some people can control wind, some people can have infinite power, and some people can control soil...

The superpowers produced by these strange fruits are lacking in mutated fruits grown in orchards.

So in the past few days, the prices of wild mutant fruits have soared, from hundreds of thousands of times before, to millions, or even millions.

Not every wild fruit can produce superpowers, but this is the probability that everyone bets on.

If you take a video before picking the fruit, it proves that this is a mutated spiritual fruit picked in the wild, and there will be more people rushing to buy it.

The mutant spiritual fruit sold by Wang Ping'an has long been revealed, saying that it was planted through special means and can be mass-produced without any supernatural powers.

This leads to a tragic situation. The mutated fruit that was originally tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan per piece is now no one has purchased 10,000 yuan.

The spiritual energy in the world is already very rich, and there are enough mutant spiritual fruits in the wild. As long as you search carefully, you can always find one or two in three or five days. Since you can find a better one, why buy one with poor quality?

That’s right, the fine mutant fruits that were previously fought for are now unsold products that everyone dislikes.

Wang Ping'an looked at the large ripe mutant fruits in the garden, so worried that he couldn't eat them... Uh, so worried that he would eat two more bowls of rice. Only when he was full of food could he have the energy to deal with these mutant fruits.

It’s really a turn of mountains and rivers. Wang Ping'an couldn’t imagine that the mutated fruits he carefully cultivated would have a day of unsalable sales.

I am used to selling tens of thousands of pills, so I really don’t want to put them in the fruit market for ordinary people, and sell them hundreds of pills.
Chapter completed!