Fang Lie, who was kept in the dark, didn't know that he had been cheated again. He returned home in a daze, chatted and laughed with his brothers and sisters, and checked their cultivation progress.

Everyone else is normal, but Maomao's cultivation level has increased so quickly, even a little higher than Fang Lie, which makes Fang Lie feel extremely ashamed.

A few days later, Fang Lie finally got the magic weapon to refine the magic sword and the Nether Dragon Ball.

This is a weird black sword, with a similar appearance as before, except that there is a bead on the hilt of the sword.

Fang Lie couldn't see the reason, and he couldn't even feel the evil spirit in the sword. He couldn't help but frown and said, "What's this? Inlay the beads, it's over?" Then why doesn't it have a strong aura?

"You know, this is called self-deprecating magic objects. A true top-grade magic weapon will not emit any bullshit power or spiritual pressure. Look at treasures above the eighth level. Any radiant things are low-grade garbage. Really good things are inconspicuous on the outside." The old bird said: "This thing is now in a state of introverted evil spirits. Once activated, Shi Potian will shock him. It is an absolute seventh-level top-grade magic weapon."

"What? You will be the best grade once you have achieved it? You won't fool me, right?" Fang Lie said with an incredible look on his face.

"Do you give me money?" The old bird said angrily: "There are three reasons why it has become so powerful. One is that the Nether Dragon itself is a seventh-level magic weapon, and the other is the Miaojue Bodhi Fruit, which has extraordinary effectiveness. The last reason and the most important thing is that there are countless unjust souls of the great masters of swordsmanship in the Demon Sword. In the past, they were filled with resentment and had no mind. Now they have been refined by the Buddhist treasure, Miaojue Bodhi Fruit, and integrated into one, and their minds are greatly opened, so naturally the level of the entire treasure will be increased."

"So that's how it is." Fang Lie asked curiously: "Then can I use it now?"

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to use Fang Lie's current magic power to activate the fifth-level magic weapon, let alone the seventh-level magic weapon.

However, the old bird smiled: "No problem, the wronged souls in the magic sword thought that you helped them get rid of them. They were very grateful to you and recognized your master's identity, so you can control it in general."

"What is general control?" Fang Lie asked inexplicably: "I don't remember that there was such a strange saying when I was using the magic weapon to control it."

"This thing is quite special. It has its own intelligence, which is much smarter than ordinary seventh-level magic weapons. It is especially good at swordsmanship, so its attack method is a bit similar to a puppet. As long as you specify an enemy, it will use boundless evil energy to condense a human-shaped puppet and control the magic sword to kill all directions." The old bird said: "This saves you a lot of energy and mana, and can fully exert the power of the master of swordsmanship."

"Haha, this is good," Fang Lie asked hurriedly, "So how strong is this thing? Can you fight the Fire Tribulation Real Person?"

"It's certainly not possible, stop dreaming," the old bird cursed with a smile: "The Fire Tribulation True Man is not a cabbage. All the cultivators who have practiced to this point are amazing and talented, and it is difficult to kill them. However, there is no problem with this sword killing the Wind Tribulation True Man. Well, in general, its combat power is similar to the blood puppet in your hand."

"The blood puppet refined with the blood of the head teacher?" Fang Lie immediately said excitedly: "That's fine, it's good."

The excited Fang Lie hurriedly took the magic sword over and began to perform a heart-to-heart refining. Although he could not refine the magic weapon for life, he could still use the treasure trove technique to warm it up and slowly clean it to make it stronger.

Two days later, Mo Wanfang came to the door and wanted to take Fang Lie to get to know his new car, Yuanci Feitianzhou

Fang Lie naturally couldn't refuse, so he went out with Mo Wanfang.

This time, they did not fly directly over, but took the ship of Mo Wanfang, the seventh-level Qingyun Flying Boat.

Although this flying boat is only a dozen feet in size, it looks like a green cloud, soft and can blow away even when the wind is strong.

But after Fang Lie really landed, he was shocked to find that the space here was amazingly large, with at least a hundred acres, divided into twelve floors, with golden puppet warriors standing in every place. It was really a three-step one post and five-step one whistle.

Although the interior of the Qingyun Flying Boat is not so luxurious, it is also simple and elegant, with a unique charm. It is also extremely spiritual, almost no less than the blessed land of the cave.

No wonder it was rated as a seventh-level flying boat, which is indeed a certain reason.

This treasure may not be particularly good at fighting, but it focuses on improving its self-protection ability. When it hides in the air, it is even a cloud or even a true person with thunder tribulation.

Moreover, even if it is noticed by the enemy, unless the half-immortal or the ninth-level magic weapon takes action, it can escape from the void without a trace.

Of course, ordinary children of aristocratic families, even the direct descendants of the Bai family or other core disciples, are not qualified to use treasures of this level.

Mo Wanfang is not the case. He is not only a core disciple of the sect, but also a candidate for the future head of the Mo Sect, so he is naturally qualified to enjoy this thing.

However, Fang Lie's curiosity at this time also arose. You should know that the biggest use of the Qingyun Flying Boat is actually to rush the road. Inside the Momen, there is no need to use it in a radius of more than 100,000 miles. Mo Wanfang can control the speed of his own magic weapon, so he can come and go freely. He does not need to use the Qingyu Flying Boat.

So since I used it this time, it means that the place I want to go is very far. It is obviously going to get the flying boat from Momen, but why do I go so far?

Mo Wanfang took Fang Lie to the living room on the top of Qingyun Flying Boat. While treating him to tea, he smiled and said, "Isn't it strange, why did I take you on this item?"

"Yes?" Fang Lie said directly: "Is that Yuan Magnetic Flying Boat still far away?"

"It's not only far, but also dangerous," Mo Wanfang smiled and said, "After the Yuan Magnetic Flying Boat was first made, I discovered a very embarrassing situation, that is, this treasure is most suitable for cultivators who are good at Yuan Magnetic Fighting Boat, but there are no such people inside the Mo Sect. There are suitable candidates outside, but unfortunately they are all poor people, and no one can afford this seventh-level top-grade treasure ship. In desperation, the sect had to temporarily seal it in a special secret realm."

"That secret realm is extremely large, but there is no sign of life. It is a desert wasteland, but it produces some soil-type materials and spirit stones." Mo Wanfang explained: "And in that secret realm, there is an extremely special place. The Yuanmagnetic Storm area with a radius of thousands of miles, there are extremely terrifying Yuanmagnetic Storm inside. Below the Fire Tribulation True Person, you can't get in."

"This kind of Jedi is devastating to other things, but the Yuanmagnetic Flying Boat is the best treasure land to be maintained. So the sect sealed the Yuanmagnetic Flying Boat there, allowing it to absorb the Yuanmagnetic force and gradually grow." Mo Wanfang smiled and said, "In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the overall strength of this flying boat will be increased by at least two or three times. If there are some opportunities, it is not impossible to advance to the eighth-level flying boat.

"Eighth-level flying boat?" Fang Lie's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Isn't that the same as the ninth-level magic weapon?

"Well, how do you say that, whether it is magic weapons, puppets, or flying boats, once you reach the ninth level, it will be a qualitative change. Perhaps at the eighth level, the flying boat is large and has enough material to compare with the higher-level magic weapons. However, after the magic weapons reach the ninth level, this problem will not exist. Eighth level flying boats require at least a dozen to add up to barely compete with the ninth level low-grade magic weapons." Mo Wanfang smiled and said, "However, if they are both eighth level, the flying boats are still many times stronger than the magic weapons, which is beyond doubt."

"So that's it." Fang Lie nodded, then smiled and said, "I understand. By the way, can you tell me how many eighth-level flying boats we have in Momen?"

"Haha, I definitely couldn't tell you before, but now you are an honorary elder and are qualified to know these secret things." Mo Wanfang then said solemnly: "However, these are all the secrets of the Mo Sect, so you must remember not to spread them."

"I understand, I'm not stupid," Fang Lie said with a wry smile.

"That's good," Mo Wanfang said immediately: "Well, as far as I know, there are 18 eighth-level flying boats in Momen, 36 seventh-level flying boats and 113 eighth-level magic weapons. No, it's 114, because you recently bought another Xuanwu Seal."

"Ah, so much?" Fang Lie was shocked, but then he said strangely: "But why do you add these words as far as you know?"

"Because I'm not a senior sect yet," Mo Wanfang said angrily: "These numbers are all public. As long as the elders above Fengjie Zhenren know, even their lists and uses, and even their general functions and structures are recorded. The elders have the right to check them. However, you also know that no one can really put everything on the surface, right?"

"I understand," Fang Lie smiled and said, "The sect must have hidden one hand, but I don't know how many it has hidden.

"Haha, that's true." Mo Wanfang smiled slightly, then changed the topic and said: "Okay, after entering the secret realm, it will take several days to go to that place. You can prepare it, and you will need to work hard at that time."

"Yeah," Fang Lie nodded, and then at Mo Wanfang's instructions, he came to a room to rest.

A few days later, Fang Lie was called out by Mo Wanfang.

After leaving the guest room, I went straight to the top cabin of Qingyun Feizhou.

Mo Wanfang had been waiting there for a long time. This was a hall dozens of feet in radius. It was transparent around it, and you could clearly see the scene outside.
Chapter completed!