Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 338 Attack
"Seventh-level magic weapon?"

Everyone's attention was attracted by the magic weapon in the monk's hand.

Wei Zhong is no exception.

However, the word "broken" is a bit inappropriate.

In Wei Zhong's opinion, this magic weapon could not be described as broken, it was simply tattered to the extreme.

The entire drum head and drumstick of the magical instrument were lost. It can be said that the two most important parts were lost. What was left was just the drum body made of some kind of spiritual wood, which was of no use.

"Can this kind of magic weapon really still be used?"

The monks present raised questions one after another. When the monk on the platform saw this, he looked up and demonstrated it.

He just held up the broken rattle and infused the fairy spirit in his hand into this magic weapon.

All the spiritual patterns on the drum lit up, and two drum skins, front and back, condensed on the empty drum surface.

The drum skin is made of pure immortal spirit energy, and it is not easy for a cultivator in the late stage of refining emptiness to condense it.

After the drum surface was completed, he stretched out his right hand and tapped the drum surface lightly with his index finger.

"Boom!"

A low drum sound rang out, and Wei Zhong's heart tightened.

The monks present also looked solemn.

There was no actual power, just a warm-up, but it made the monks present panic.

At this moment, Yan Dingxiang threw out a magic shield.

Wei Zhong saw that the latter seemed to be of the sixth rank, but its quality was poor, only of the lower sixth rank.

"Don't hold back, fellow Daoist. See if you can break this thing."

The monk nodded upon seeing this and struck the magic shield hard.

A sound wave condensed, like a cannonball, and directly blasted the sixth-level magic shield.

"Tsk~~~"

Directly breaking through the sixth-order magic shield shocked the evil monks present.

"Although this magic weapon is incomplete and consumes a lot of spiritual energy, it is powerful enough to break through a low-grade sixth-order magic shield. It is also effective even against a medium-grade magic shield...

"I want to use this magic weapon to exchange for a one-time attack object. The power must be at least at the late stage of the Refining Void level, and it can be activated without consuming much spiritual power. It can be either a talisman or a magic weapon..."

When the monk finished stating his request, there was a sudden silence in the room.

One reason is that everyone realized that although this magic weapon has a good attack power, it is not easy to use.

This cultivator in the late stage of the Refinement Void Realm had to expend so much energy to use it, and the forward swing took at least two or three breaths of time.

The others are not strong enough, so wouldn't it take at least five or six breaths to use it once?
This amount of time is enough for a cultivator at the Void Refinement level to perform hundreds of moves.

If you use this treasure rashly, you will die without knowing how you died.

The second is that what this person wants to exchange is too precious.

It is a one-time attack item comparable to the late stage of refining emptiness, and it is not a simple thing.

For the monks present, it is almost like a life-saving trump card.

Who would be willing to exchange it for such a magic weapon that is so troublesome to drive?

This is true even if the latter was originally a seventh-tier magic weapon.

Seeing no one responding, the monk quickly raised the broken rattle in his hand and added:

“If you can find a suitable refiner to add a drum skin and a drumstick to this magic weapon, even if it cannot be restored to the seventh level, it can greatly reduce the casting time.

"The quality of the supplement is sufficient, and the power of the magic weapon is beyond my full power..."

Unfortunately, even if the latter said so, it was still a dull occasion.

Replenishing drum skins and drumsticks also requires spirit stones, and the price is not low. With these spirit stones, it is far better to buy another sixth-level magic weapon.

Seeing that there was a lot of discussion below the stage but no one responded to him, the monk on the stage couldn't help but sigh and look helpless.

It seemed like this was not the first time he had seen this scene. He bowed to Yan Dingxiang and was about to leave the stage.

At this moment, Wei Zhong stood up and threw out a storage bag:
"Fellow Daoist, do you think this thing is feasible?"

The monk seemed a little surprised. He took Wei Zhong's storage bag and looked at the things inside. He was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed in an instant:

"Can!"

He raised his hand and threw the broken rattle to Wei Zhong:

"This magic weapon belongs to fellow Taoist Wu Se."

Seeing that the two of them had reached a deal with just a few words, the monks present were puzzled. Even Yan Dingxiang, who was presiding over the exchange meeting on the stage, looked surprised.

"What on earth could have caused this person to do this without hesitation?"

"It's actually been replaced. Could it be the Wind and Thunder Pearl?"

"This Five Colors Taoist is an expert at refining magical spirit beads, so it's no surprise that he would exchange it for the Wind and Thunder Pearl. But isn't that a bit too extravagant?"

"What extravagance? As long as this Taoist has enough spiritual materials, he can easily refine such treasures. The cost is much cheaper than what is sold on the market."

"..."

The monks present were talking about Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong's expression did not change. Instead, he accepted the broken rattle and asked the Taoist who sold it:
"Where did you get this thing, fellow Daoist?"

The latter heard the voice transmission and responded immediately:

“Fellow Daoist Wu Se, you asked the wrong question. I obtained it from a robbery cultivator after I killed him.

"If you want to repair this thing, you should go find a master refiner. It is almost impossible to trace the source of this magic weapon..."

Wei Zhong's heart gradually sank.

He shook his head slightly and sat back in his seat.

The monk's voice rang in my ears again:

"Fellow Daoist Wu Se, do you have more of these Wind and Thunder Pearls? I am willing to buy them with top-grade spirit stones. Even if it is a precious item that you need, I can provide it."

Wei Zhong's expression did not change:

"Dare you ask your friend's name?"

"Brother Wu Se, just call me Chen Yuan."

'Chen?'

"Fellow Daoist, are you from the Tairong Spiritual Realm in the south? Are you from the Chen family?"

"That's right. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Wu Se actually knew about my Chen family."

Wei Zhong secretly sighed in his heart, he didn't expect such a coincidence.

I actually met the descendants of Master Taihua here.

If I'm not mistaken, the Chen family is the family that is obsessed with the Taihua Spiritual Stele.

The other party sent their clansmen to the lower world many times, trying to take control of the human world and the Taihua Spiritual Stele.

However, as time went by, the control became weaker and weaker, and due to the massive invasion, the power to fight for it was even less than the latter.

By chance, the Taihua Spiritual Stele was finally seized by Wei Zhong and refined by Dajin.

The Chen family has no chance of obtaining this world spirit monument.

I wonder if Chen Yuan from the Chen family would get angry on the spot if he knew that Wei Zhong in front of him was the one who took away the opportunity of the Chen family's spiritual tablet.

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong would not reveal himself, but just said calmly:
"No, no, I will naturally keep in mind the Hedao forces in the nearby areas..."

After some polite exchanges, Wei Zhong added: "I have used three Wind and Thunder Beads to exchange for magic weapons with you, and I don't have any extra Wind and Thunder Beads at the moment. But if you can get some sea dragon wood, and it's living wood, I can guarantee that the Wind and Thunder Beads I refine next can be used as bargaining chips for your transaction."

Of course, what Wei Zhong said was not the truth. He had to keep at least a few of the life-saving Wind and Thunder Beads as trump cards.

Chen Yuan felt a little regretful after hearing what Wei Zhong said:

"Then it's a deal. After this event is over, I will return to my tribe and mobilize the tribe's forces to look for this item."

Wei Zhong didn't know why the latter had such a need for the Wind and Thunder Pearl. He just sat in his original position and swallowed the spiritual fruit handed to him by the waitress.

"Congratulations, senior, for taking the magic weapon!"

Seeing Wei Zhong bid for such a treasure, the female cultivator immediately understood that Wei Zhong was wealthy and was no ordinary person even at the Nascent Soul level.

For a moment, he was even more enthusiastic. When feeding Wei Zhong the spiritual fruit, he almost lay on top of him.

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong just stretched out his hand and pushed the other person away:
"Don't stand in my way."

The latter was not angry either. He stood beside Wei Zhong, holding Wei Zhong's arm tightly.

Once a transaction is completed, it is naturally the third party's turn.

However, this time they are not arranged in order of trading, but starting from the seats in the venue.

"One Blue Eyed Cloud Fruit in exchange for a sixth-level spiritual elixir, preferably of medium to high quality..."

"One drop of Nine Heavens Fairy Dew can be exchanged for a sixth-grade top-grade magic weapon, which can be used for both offensive magic swords and defensive magic shields..."

"..."

Cultivators in the field kept reporting various rare spiritual objects, and any one of them took out a treasure of the sixth level. Wei Zhong was moved when he heard all the names, and he wished he could take them all.

It’s a pity that this is an exchange meeting, not an auction where spirit stones are used for bidding.

The items that each cultivator brought out were rare and their requests were also different, most of which Wei Zhong could not satisfy.

The stringent exchange requirements naturally made it impossible to complete a large number of transactions, and many monks were forced to step down.

Soon the topic came to Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong let go of the female cultivator beside him, withdrew his arm from her embrace, and flew to the stage:

"I need a piece of sea dragon wood, and it must be alive. In exchange for it, I can use it for top-grade spirit stones, spirit beads, or condensed essence pills.

"If you have this treasure, you can make any request you want, and I will do my best to satisfy it."

Wei Zhong bowed slightly. When the audience heard what Wei Zhong said, they immediately started talking:

"Sea Dragon Wood, what is this? Have you ever heard of it, fellow Daoist?"

"I don't know either..."

"I seem to have heard something about it. It seems to be a rare spiritual wood of the water system and Yin attribute. It is very valuable..."

Not many people knew about Sea Dragon Wood, and only a few people had heard of it during the entire exchange meeting.

But it's only hearsay. It's impossible to ask them to take out such treasures.

"What Fellow Daoist Wu Se needs is quite unusual. I have only seen this kind of spiritual wood twice in the thousands of years I have been practicing."

The person who spoke was Yan Dingxiang, the host of this exchange meeting.

"Oh, then fellow Taoist, do you know who has this item? If you can tell me something, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

Yan Dingxiang shook her head slightly:
"I really want to earn this reward, but unfortunately I have to disappoint Fellow Daoist Wu Se.

"The sea dragon wood I saw those two times was just a piece of dead matter without any vitality, and it had already been used by others. It cannot be used for trading with fellow Taoists."

Hearing this, Wei Zhong sighed slightly.

At this moment, someone in the audience responded:

"I have seen the sea dragon wood that you need."

The person who spoke was one of the late-stage Void Refining cultivators present. He wore a hood and a black robe that covered his entire body.

The voice is hoarse and not like the original voice.

Wei Zhong looked down:

"Could you please elaborate? I can exchange spiritual stones or treasures for this information."

"No need. If fellow Daoist Wu Se is interested, I will let you know for free."

Then the latter said:
"I have traveled extensively for many years, not only in the land of our human race, but also in the northern plains of the demon realm."

"Demon Realm?"

"It is the Demon Realm. That area is located in the extreme north. Even if you take a spiritual boat along the way and travel by air, it will take at least 800 years for you to get there.

"During the journey, you need to cross many spiritual realms, pass through many dangerous places, cross uninhabited deserts and ice fields, and finally reach the uninhabited area in the far north, the paradise of monsters, the Beiyuan Monster Territory."

After hearing what the latter said, Wei Zhong felt his scalp tingling.

Eight hundred years?
After eight hundred years, Wei Zhong had no idea what realm he had reached in his cultivation. Why would he go through all this just for a mere sea dragon wood?

“In the Beiyuan Demon Territory, there are various dragon clan veins, among which the water clan has many accompanying water spiritual creatures, and this sea dragon wood is one of them.

"It's a seventh-rank dragon monster..."

The other party described it vividly, as if he had really seen this thing in the demon realm.

This caused all the monks present to look surprised.

"Your words are very clear, but you are hiding your face from us. Could it be that you are a demon hiding?"

As she spoke, Yan Dingxiang activated the secret method of this manor. A layer of green spiritual light suddenly rose up and enveloped the place.

"Sixth-order magic array?"

Although it is not a high-level one, under the control of this late-stage Void Refinement cultivator, it is enough to restrain the black-robed cultivator in front of him for a while.

Yan Dingxiang stretched out her hand, and a beam of spiritual light shot out from her hand towards the black-robed monk.

At the same time, he flew into the air, his robes untied, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white body.

The robe turned into a piece of taut silk and shot towards the mysterious monk below the stage.

The latter didn't seem to react much to Yan Dingxiang's sudden attack and didn't even stand up.

He just stretched out his right hand, and a ray of black and white light burst out from between his fingers.

The silk cloth magic weapon was attracted and immediately gathered between his fingers.

But it was also like a docile little lamb, bent and limp, losing most of its power.

Such a method made Yan Dingxiang extremely horrified.

Not giving up yet, he turned his body, twisted his waist, and took light steps.

A tinkling sound came from the collision of the pendants on her body. Along with this unique sound, her body danced, and endless charm condensed into substance, turning into a pink mist in this pavilion.

Wei Zhong, who was closest to this person, had a pale face and quickly moved away, retreating to the edge of the formation.

Just by taking a breath of that pink air, Wei Zhong felt an unknown heat rising in his body.

The waves in his sea of ​​consciousness were rolling, and Wei Zhong felt that his body was almost out of control.

Looking around, many men had already fallen and were enjoying sex with the maids beside them.

Such a ridiculous scene shocked Wei Zhong extremely.

'This is the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm. Just the aftermath of attacking others has caused most of the early stage cultivators present to lose their minds and return to their animal instincts.'

A hand climbed up along Wei Zhong's calf, and the pretty face that was raised was rosy and had a dazed look. It was one of the disciples of the Wanhua Sect.

Wei Zhong had no time to pay attention to the latter. He suppressed the heat in his heart and slapped him unconscious.

He turned around and was about to break through the formation and leave this place.

(End of this chapter)