Seeing that Yunyao was willing to exchange the elixir for the garbage he collected, Sui Rong's little face was filled with a smile. These things were garbage from the Heavenly Court. Although they did have their origins, these magic weapons fragments were really useless. It was just because the magic power trajectory was still there, so as long as some magic power was input, they could shine.

Other uses are useless and can only shine.

"Look at this again, this is amazing. Do you know Xing Tian?" Sui Rong raised her head, held a piece of fragment, her big eyes filled with joy.

"I know, I am a warrior of the witch clan. He dared to fight against Donghuang Taiyi back then." Yun Yao said.

Sui Rong nodded repeatedly: "You know a lot, but Xing Tian is not just about fighting with Donghuang Taiyi. He is the most brave warrior in the history of the witch clan. He killed the Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor with his own strength... I am not talking about the Jade Emperor Haotian in the Heavenly Court now, but the Donghuang Taiyi before. In short, Xing Tian used his own strength to kill Qi to kill him to the Heavenly Court. The demon clan that killed him was unable to support him, and Donghuang Taiyi had to face the battle himself. But Xing Tian was quite powerful. Even if his head was cut off, he still used his breasts as his eyes and navel as his mouth, so he could not stand and continue fighting. He fought with Donghuang Taiyi until there was no starlight in the sky, and the water flowed backwards. The newly established Heavenly Court was almost destroyed. Donghuang Taiyi finally won the victory. Because he was afraid of Xing's resurrection, he would be the end to bury Xing Tian's body."

Sui Rong described the fierce battle ten thousand years ago with a vivid description, which also affected Yun Yao. Yun Yao looked at the fragments in Sui Rong's hand, as if he could witness the battle that made the world lose its color from the faint milky white light: "So, what are the fragments in your hand?"

"This is the fragment that broke when Xing Tian hit the Donghuang Bell of Donghuang Taiyi's weapon in his hand. It is very precious." Sui Rong said: "Three three-turn pills."

Yunyao was a little dazed. Is there a big beard under the cute baby face of Sui Ying? This cunning look looks like a beautiful bearded sword immortal?

Yun Yao gritted her teeth: "Two."

"Trade!" These things have been in Sui Rong's hands for so long. Today, I finally got to take action, so I must have exchanged as much as I can.

Seeing Suirong happily accepted the pills, Yunyao couldn't help asking: "You are Houyi and Xing Tian again. Are these things the magic weapons of the witch clan?" The witch clan was a powerful race that fought with the great monsters for the three realms of the world before the human race. It can be said that the origin of the spirit of struggle is not an exaggeration.

Because the human race first received care and education from the witch clan, but later the witch clan and the demon clan started a war and then declined. The human race inherited the witch clan's spirit of fighting the sky and the earth to continue to survive in the three realms and continue the courage of the witch clan.

"Yes, because these are acquired magic weapons, and most of the demon clan used innate magic weapons at the beginning. After the innate magic weapons were broken, they were scattered in the three realms and continued to evolve. Only acquired magic weapons will leave fragments." Sui Rong explained.

"So that's the case, it's so strange that I'm rare."

Seeing that Yunyao admitted her shortcomings, Suirong couldn't help but nodded: "You are still young, don't be so discouraged." Suirong is tens of thousands of years old, and in her eyes, Yunyao is just a doll that cannot be as small as it is.

"Then I am so young, it's a bit unreasonable for you to use these things to deceive me with the pills." Yun Yao suddenly changed his tone and said, admitting that she was young because she was only eighteen years old. Since that's the case, is it appropriate for the immortals who are tens of thousands of years old to exchange these fragments for the pills of 18-year-old children?

"It's reasonable." Sui Rong said seriously: "You can't buy your vision. Now I'll open your eyes. Don't be too reasonable if you spend a few pills." "Look at this again, I think about which magic weapon fragment of the witch clan is."

Magic weapons are good things. During the Battle of the Gods, many weak people rely on magic weapons to defeat the strong. The most famous one is Luobao Money, which is so domineering. The cultivator who holds Luobao Money is not very powerful, but relying on magic weapons to weaken the strong.

In a battle between monks of the same level, if one side holds a powerful magic weapon, it will be a must-win. Even when a saint fights, they send out magic weapons first, instead of rolling up their sleeves and punching. There are few moves and use more magic weapons.

Since the witch clan can forge magic weapons that compete with innate magic weapons, if he can use the ability of the blue ring to peek at the magic weapon's magic trajectory, he might help Mowu improve his weapon refining level and enhance his business ability.

The magic dance party refining weapons, and its level is not low, it would be a pity if it is not well trained.

"So, you can tell me how much these things are worth at a price, and I'll make a profit." Only with investment can there be output. If you can help Magic Wu improve the level of refining weapons, Yunyao is willing to invest.

"How many pills do you have?" Sui Rong looked at Yunyao. She wanted as much as Yunyao had.

"Thirty pills." This is Yunyao's half of the three-turn pills: "I see that these fragments are of no use to you, otherwise you won't take them out and trade them. You will definitely not be able to find any other buyers except me. My price is good."

Sui Rong thought so too, because these things were really the garbage she picked up from the corners of the Heavenly Court. She also kept the pieces to relieve her boredom because of boredom. It would be nice if she could get elixirs. Anyway, as long as she was willing, she could continue to pick them up in the Heavenly Court: "Success."

Yunyao took out the medicine bottle in pain and handed it to the fairy boy with a smile on his face.

Sui Rong taught Yunyao how to make the fragments shine: "Just input mana, these fragments shine. The more you input, the longer it will be glowing."

Yunyao looked at the gradually dimming fragments and felt like he was deceived. But forget it, it would be fine to change it as a light, and a fragment could light up a room.

There are seventeen pieces in total, obviously all of which are fragments of different magic weapons, and now they all belong to Yunyao.

Suirong happily took out a pill and began to tease the patiently waiting Xuanniao: "Do you want to eat it? If you want to eat it, dance me a dance."

Xuanniao wanted to pounce on the pills in Suirong's hand, but Suirong skillfully avoided them and started playing with Xuanniao.

Yun Yao used blue rings to peek inside the magic weapon, presenting the magic power track inside the magic weapon. Although it is incomplete, it is indeed different from ordinary magic weapons.

If we can reverse engineering, the witch clan's method of refining weapons may be able to reappear on earth.

"Sister Mowu, come and see." Yunyao greeted Mowu to see if he could understand the mystery of the witch clan's weapon refining through these trajectories.

It was also the first time that Mo Wu saw the magic weapon of the Witch Clan. Although these are broken magic trajectories, we can find that they are completely different from the popular weapon refining techniques now: "It's so strange. Nowadays, the weapon refining is agile, but the Witch Clan goes the opposite direction, but instead takes the direction of one force to reduce the ten times. When these magic weapons are intact, they are melee magic weapons that cannot be used. Now no one can use this magic weapon."

Not popular anymore? That's not great. If the magic weapon of the witch clan cannot be accepted by the market, then my investment will be wasted.

Although the human race inherits the spirit of the witch clan, it is not a copy after all. The fighting styles of human cultivators and witch clans are completely different. The physical fitness of human cultivators is not as good as that of witch clans. Over time, they chose long-range magic weapons instead of using melee magic weapons like the witch clans.
Chapter completed!