Longevity begins with loose cultivation

Chapter 27 Unrest Again
Looking at the smooth sword mark on the bluestone brick, Lu Zhong was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Today, he hopes that Qi Art can be used to explore the way forward, and he also has Breath Containment Art to hide his figure, and Qingyang Fire Rain Art, a powerful attack spell at the secret level, plus the sword carried by Shuimu Sword Art. mango.

It can be said that the initial capital to set foot in the wilderness has already been obtained.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhong calmed himself down.

"Next, it's time to buy a combined weapon."

Although the spells are good, they consume too much spiritual power and are not durable.

In the early and middle stages of qi refining, except for those wealthy sect disciples who can carry enough qi recovery pills with them, many sect monks and family monks will not use spells as the main method of fighting, and most of them will choose a gimmick device.

Thinking of the magic weapon, Lu Zhong suddenly felt a toothache again.

It is not easy to refine the magic weapon, and it needs to be refined according to the blueprint of the magic weapon, which is more difficult than drawing talismans.

Even experienced craftsmen can only produce a few pieces a year.

Not to mention buying a good magic weapon, even if you want to buy an unsuitable magic weapon, it is not easy. After all, the output of the magic weapon is extremely low, and it is often just made in the hands of the craftsman, and it will be forged by others. Buy it on the spot.

Lu Zhong had neither background nor connections, so he couldn't compete with those who had been staring at him for a long time.

In addition to buying a new magic weapon, there is actually another option, and that is to buy a refurbished second-hand magic weapon.

There are various sources of second-hand weapons, some of which were scrapped by the sects in batches, and some were collected from various buying shops.

Their sources include but are not limited to laundered stolen goods, normal replacements and the like.

These magical artifacts of varying degrees of wear and tear have been refurbished and repaired by the refiner, and then flowed back to the market.

In fact, most of the magic weapons sold in the magic weapon shop are such refurbished magic weapons.

Compared with new instruments, second-hand instruments often have more or less defects.

Even if it is a regular store, it is difficult for them to sell second-hand magic weapons to ensure stable quality. After all, the cost of repairing an old magic weapon is higher than refining a new magic weapon.

If you go to buy second-hand instruments refurbished by those profiteers, there will be more hidden diseases.

No one knows where the magic weapon in their hands came from.

There have even appeared profiteers who refurbished discarded magical artifacts and sold them as new ones.

Such instruments are basically disposable consumables.

You can't buy new instruments, and you dare not buy second-hand instruments.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhong felt a headache.

……

Outside, it was a rare moonless night.

At this moment, it can be clearly seen that there is a layer of twilight covering the entire Qingliufang City.

This layer of twilight is emitted by the condensed shield of the large array of guards, and it can usually only be seen when the light is extremely dark.

At this moment, the shield suddenly flashed, illuminating the entire city.

When something abnormal happened in the formation, more than [-] masked figures in black appeared at the entrance of Fangshi.

The headed man was tall and strong, with a large body like an iron tower, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

The burly giant looked at the market in front of him, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself.

"After pretending to be a demon for so long, it's finally over."

He restrained his expression, turned to his subordinates, and said in a cold voice: "The formation-breaking talisman given by the door is only effective for a stick of incense. For the long-planned plan of the sect, you must destroy the formation center within the time limit! Remember! Now, this time I can only use the spells in the door!"

"Yes." All the men in black should be.

After receiving the order, they divided into three groups.

These men in black had obviously been trained, and at the same time they were very familiar with the terrain of Qingliufang. Two of them ran towards the center of the square, which controlled the formation, and the entrance of the square, which was related to the retreat route.

The last one followed the burly man and went straight to a certain place in Fangshi.

"Clang clang clang!"

The large guard array lit up abnormally, and an alarm bell sounded immediately.

Lu Zhong was awakened from his sleep by the sound of the bell, and the memory of the last time the magic cultivator invaded suddenly came to mind.

Without thinking too much, he directly applied a breath restraining technique to himself.

In this way, if someone broke in, he would not be able to find him in the first place.

At the same time, there are already shouts of killing in the square city!
As a local monk living in Qingliufang, Lu Zhong immediately identified the direction of the shouting sound.

"Xingwu Pavilion was also attacked?"

Lu Zhong was stunned for a moment, and the figure of Chen Dongyang could not help appearing in his mind.

Is it a coincidence?

Quietly felt it for a while, and after making sure that no outsiders had intruded into the small courtyard at the moment, he stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door, took a few steps, jumped onto the roof, and looked condescendingly into the distance.

His complexion suddenly changed.

The raging flames are spreading on the Xingwu Pavilion, and the fire in that area is too big to be extinguished.

A gust of river wind blew in front of him, mixed with the smell of burnt human flesh.

In the night, clusters of spell aura exploded like fireworks.

At the same time, a large number of magical instruments brought out long glowing trails and were colliding fiercely.

The sound of shouting and screaming came faintly.

Lu Zhong looked at it for a while and felt something was wrong.

"Isn't it a demon cultivator, but what can it be if it's not a demon cultivator?"

At this moment, a shocking movement came from the center of the square, where a dazzling light flashed and a huge explosion occurred.

"Boom!"

The huge shock wave made him almost unable to stand still.

At the same time as the big bang, the formation that originally enveloped the entire city suddenly collapsed.

Almost at the same time, there were shouts of killing from all directions!
At this moment, the entire Qingliufang fell into chaos.

It seems to be a replica of the previous invasion, the first to suffer are the shops in the street.

But gradually, the riots tended to spread.

At this time.

A burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly stopped at the door of Lu Zhong's courtyard.

"This kid suddenly became famous, I'm afraid he might have some kind of adventure, steal his mother!" A person said in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, the courtyard door was kicked open, and three masked figures rushed in.

When Lu Zhong saw that the other party was crowded, his heart tensed and he got down immediately.

At this time, the effect of the breath restraining technique was manifested, and the three of them didn't find anyone on the roof at all, and thought that the owner of the house was still inside.

After a sound of chopping the quilt with knives, someone shouted: "Brother, there seems to be no one here."

"Nobody? Count him lucky, Search!" said a sharp voice.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Lu Zhong has been lying on his stomach, allowing them to search in his home.

At the same time, there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart, hesitating whether he should make a move.

Biting the tip of his tongue and calming down with severe pain, he thought it was better to be cautious.

After all, you only have one life, so you can't be too careful.

What's more, all Lu Zhong's valuables, including the set of talisman-making tools, were stored in the storage bag.

"Just search, you won't find anything valuable anyway."

Thinking of this, he decided to continue waiting.

Soon, Lu Zhong got the opportunity he wanted.

A group of monks ran over from a distance, alarming the three people who were rummaging for belongings in the house.

"No, the law enforcement team is here!"

There was only a sound of panicked footsteps, and the three of them ran out of the house.

At this moment, Lu Zhong narrowed his eyes and pointed with his left hand.

With a sound of "咻", the cyan sword light disappeared in a flash.

Blood spattered from the masked man's abdomen, and he let out a loud scream.

Lu Zhong on the roof thought it was a pity at this time, he clearly aimed at the opponent's head, but due to lack of experience, he miscalculated the advance amount, causing the sword light to hit the man's abdomen.

Otherwise, he could definitely kill the masked man with one blow.

(End of this chapter)