Hearing that he could assist in his cultivation, Fang Lie's eyes suddenly lit up. He is now a person with a knife on his head. Once he cannot pass the level of the thousands of miles of Qi before he is a hundred years old, he will die and disappear. Time is extremely tight, so he is interested in any treasure that can increase the efficiency of cultivation.

So Fang Lie took it over and kept checking it with his spiritual sense.

But at this moment, Mo Qianxun quietly took up the last magic weapon seal.

Then Mo Qianxun's face suddenly changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Is this the treasure of the ancient Shenxiao Sect and the Zixiao Divine Thunder Seal?"

"Haha" Zhenren Yingshan smiled bitterly, "Senior, he really has a sharp eye like a torch."

In fact, although these three treasures are of the same grade, there are still minor differences. He hopes that Fang Lie will choose the first two, so he will introduce them first.

Fang Lie is still too young, and he was fooled if he didn't check it for a while, and he almost missed the treasure. He also had to say that the old fox Mo Qianxun could see the little thoughts of Yingshan Zhenren at a glance. After checking it out, he realized the tricks.

Fang Lie was not stupid either. When he saw this situation, he knew that he was almost fooled. He hurriedly threw away Yu Ruyi and took the seal over. While checking with his spiritual sense, he asked, "What is this?"

"This is a good thing. It was originally a level of immortal weapon. It was the treasure of the ancient Shenxiao Sect. It was no less than Kunlun and Xuanmen's sect." Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "It was just that later a disaster occurred. This treasure broke the spirit of the weapon, and it fell to the eighth level all at once."

"This is actually not a very good thing," said Master Yingshan hurriedly: "You can only send out divine thunder attacks, without any protection. And the most important thing is that it is almost impossible to repair after the spirit of the weapon is broken. In other words, although it is a peak-level magic weapon at the eighth level, it will never be able to advance to the ninth level. But the other two items are different. Once a chance is made, it will advance to the ninth level magic weapon."

Fang Lie had already doubted him, so he naturally would not believe his words easily, and looked directly at Mo Qianxun.

Mo Qianxun smiled slightly and said, "The Master Yingshan is right. This thing cannot continue to advance. However, you may not know that this Zixiao divine thunder is a kind of heavenly tribulation. It can be said to destroy all things, invincible, and its power is incredible. Even half-immortals have to be helpless. So although it is only at the peak of the eighth level, it is no less than an ordinary ninth level magic weapon in terms of power alone."

"In addition," Mo Qianxun frowned and said, "This is not only a treasure of killing, but also a treasure of inheritance. If the conditions can be met, you can even learn the Zixiao Divine Thunder, the supreme thunder magic forbidden spell."

"What conditions?" Fang Lie asked hurriedly.

"It is said that if you want to learn Zixiao Divine Thunder, you must have all five elements and magic powers, at least it is the innate Taoist body." Mo Qianxun shrugged and said, "Anyway, I have never seen a innate Taoist body for tens of thousands of years, otherwise, they would not have been willing to take out this thing."

"Hehe" Kyoyama smiled embarrassedly, and then said, "If you are not satisfied, choose another two treasures, which are also very good, especially the ancient sword, which can transform into a ninth-level black dragon, which can attack and defend, and is not afraid of death. How powerful is it?"

Fang Lie is not stupid, so he naturally knows that this guy is talking nonsense with his eyes open. What a bullshit, the ninth-level black dragon. No matter how powerful it is, it is the strength of a real person with a few hundred clones. He can cook at any number of them. What's the use?

After all, it was the Zixiao Divine Thunder Seal that was most suitable for him, because no one else knew that the "Innate Five Elements Yuanfei True Sutra" he practiced can actually eventually upgrade his body to the Five Elements Innate Dao Body, which just satisfies the conditions for learning Zixiao Divine Thunder.

This is a divine thunder that only appears in the heavenly tribulation. It is almost an invincible existence in the mortal world. Fang Lie just lacks a powerful killer weapon that can make a final decision. This is simply an opportunity to come to his door, so he will naturally not let it go.

So Fang Lie said extremely seriously: "Hey, our two families are friends, so why are you so embarrassed to win people's love? Since you attach so much importance to the ancient sword and Yu Ruyi, I don't want it. Just give me this broken seal."

When Master Yingshan heard this, he was stunned. He never expected that his words would have the opposite effect. He hurriedly smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this good? That's a piece of garbage that cannot be promoted to the ninth level. How can you have the nerve to exchange for the purple jade flute? Then you will suffer a big loss."

"It doesn't matter," Fang Lie said with a smile: "Anyway, the Zi Yuxiao is also in vain. If I ask me to take too good things, I will feel a little disgusted, right? Master of the sect?"

The old fox Mo Qianxun naturally saw that Fang Lie was pretending to be garlic, and he immediately cooperated: "Well, both of us are friends, we cannot take advantage of our friends. Just use this piece of garbage that cannot be promoted."

"Yes," Fang Lie said, and then he briskly put away the Zixiao Divine Thunder Seal, and then did not give Yingshan Zhenren a chance to talk nonsense. Then he smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, I have something to do, let's go first."

Then, Fang Lie turned around and ran away without looking back.

It was over, and Master Yingshan couldn't stop him. He could only put away the remaining things with a depressed look on his face, and then smiled bitterly: "Senior, this Fang Lie doesn't seem so straightforward? Why do I see him so crazy?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "If he was really stupid, he would have been plotted to death long ago. But why are you so generous this time? Even the Zixiao Divine Thunder Seal was taken out?"

"In order to show sincerity, we naturally have to take out something for Fang Lie to choose. However, we don't have many top-grade magic weapons at the eighth level. Apart from the ones with the master, there are only three items in the warehouse. You can't just take two of them, right? That's too few." Master Yingshan smiled bitterly and said, "So I used it to make up the numbers. I thought Fang Lie wouldn't be interested, but I didn't expect that you would make a fuss about it, which would make us suffer."

"Haha" Mo Qianxun laughed and said, "I can't blame me for this. Who told you to take out the good things? If you don't keep them, wouldn't I be sorry for this grandson-in-law?"

"Ha, I forgot this," said Master Yingshan with a bitter smile, and then said aggrievedly: "However, I suffered the loss of my senior this time, so you can't just forget it. I have to make up for it from other places."

"Do you want some specialties from the Mo Sect?" Mo Qianxun asked with a smile.

"Hehe, senior, it's true that wise." Master Yingshan hurriedly said: "The spiritual liquid refined by Fang Lie, the specialty magic soldiers suddenly appeared in the Momen, and the spiritual pills that you can't use, we all want to buy some. You have taken advantage of this time, so you can't be stingy anymore."

"Okay, okay," Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "Since you said that, I, an elder, feel embarrassed to be silent. In this way, I will add 30% of the amount to you this time."

"30% is too little, double it." Yingshan Zhenren said anxiously: "We have given you all the treasures of the ancient Shenxiao Sect, including the inheritance of Zixiao Divine Thunder. You can't use a mere 30% increase to send me."

"Bad inheritance" Mo Qianxun said laughing and crying: "This broken thing has been in your hands for tens of thousands of years, right? Who in your sect has learned the Zixiao Divine Thunder? That's a sacred man."

"Maybe Fang Lie will learn it?" said Zhenren Yingshan: "Even if he can't learn it, the Zixiao Divine Thunder Seal is a real super magic weapon. It has unparalleled killing ability in the world. It is one of the few eighth-level magic weapons that can threaten half-immortals. You have to admit this, right?"

Mo Qianxun was speechless now and could only say, "Double it, at most 50%. You also know that it is impossible to have too many of those things. I will give them all to you. What should everyone do?"

"That's fine, but we're given three extra eighth-level magic swords. The Zi Yu Fairy under our sect was dissatisfied with the loss last time. She urgently needed to get something to increase her strength. The magic sword is the best," said Shinto Kyoyama.

"Okay," Mo Qianxun said solemnly: "But this is the last time. We don't have many eighth-level magic swords. Giving you three is the limit. In addition, don't think about paying the bills with garbage. We don't lack ordinary things. If you want them, give me something that brightens my eyes."

"I understand, don't worry about this." Kyoshan Zhenren said with a smile: "How about a complete purple bamboo for 100,000 years?"

This is a specialty from Yingzhou, rarely leaking out, and contains immortal weapons. It is a top-grade material of the ninth level. Mo Qianxun was overjoyed and agreed in a hurry.

After this transaction, both parties took the needs and were very happy, and the relationship became much closer.

While Momen was intimidating Kunlun, he also made friends with allies like Sanxianshan overseas. Finally, it made Momen not so lonely, and also relieved Mo Qianxun.

Just as Mo Qianxun was trading with Yingshan, Fang Lie also returned home and gathered with many younger brothers and sisters whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

After eating and drinking, they were drunk, and everyone dispersed, and Fang Lie returned to his retreat and began to refine the Zixiao Divine Thunder Seal.

This thing is a magic weapon at the peak of level 8. It has a trace of spirituality that can transform into shapes, but it can never form true spiritual intelligence and advance to level 9.

If Fang Lie had not been able to refine this thing a few years ago, it would be different now. Fang Lie's energy sea is more than 80,000 miles, no less than an ordinary thunder tribulation real person, plus hundreds of clones to help, the eighth-level magic weapon can be refined by force.

Three months later, Fang Lie looked at the Zixiao Divine Thunder Seal in front of him happily. The large seal that had been completely refined was floating in front of Fang Lie. There were countless tiny purple lightnings swimming on it. It seemed inconspicuous, but it was amazingly powerful. Fang Lie used eighth-level metal material to lean on it and was destroyed by lightning at once. There was only a handful of dust left on his hand, which showed the domineering and terrifying of the Zixiao Divine Thunder.
Chapter completed!