A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 718: The Demon Hidden in the Black Tower

"Okay, we'll go after we gather the treasures we need."

Seeing that she agreed, the only thing left was some treasures to increase the foundation.

After discussing for a while, he left the room and continued to search for what he needed.

……

Another two months passed.

“It finally worked.”

Inside a magic city, Lu Luan walked out of a commercial building with satisfaction.

During these two months, he traveled to many places.

Finally, all the treasures the woman needed were gathered together.

At the same time, he also exchanged most of the things on his body for resources needed for cultivation.

Now he only has more than 1,500 high-level spirit stones left.

"But there is still one last thing missing."

He glanced at the storage ring and disappeared into the street.

In a chamber of commerce that sells weapons.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think of this treasure?"

A beautiful woman took out a three-inch high black tower and said to Lu Luan with a seductive look in her eyes.

Lu Luan took it, held the small tower in his hand and looked at it, while putting his soul into it.

The black tower looks small, but it actually has a vast space inside, and there is a strange flame burning inside. In the flame, there are stone pillars covered with spikes.

In addition to the stone pillars, there are also some upside-down iron hooks, oil pans that look like magma, and so on.

It's creepy just looking at it.

It’s time to find a place for the demon cultivators in the storage ring.

This black tower is a spatial treasure that is specially used to create spiritual power for magic practitioners to practice.

"good."

After looking around, Lu Luan was very satisfied.

"Daoyou, are you going to the wilderness?"

The woman asked with a smile.

"Yes, I have set my eyes on a few small immortal sects. Hundreds of thousands of people should be enough to pretend." Lu Luan's face was full of sinister intent.

"If you go to the wilderness, you'd better be more careful," the woman reminded kindly.

However, Lu Luan did not appreciate it and said disdainfully: "You are afraid of this and that, and you are timid."

The woman smiled awkwardly.

"How many spirit stones does this black tower have?"

he asked.

"Seventy high-level spirit stones, each of which is infused with black demonic fire. Even a person at the Golden Core stage would be in excruciating pain if burned by it."

"I want it. Go get me a long sword and a mysterious weapon. It costs two hundred high-level spirit stones."

It felt good. This black tower was just right. He was about to take it down. Thinking that the long sword in his body could no longer keep up with his strength, he planned to change it for a better one.

Two hundred high-level spirit stones are already at the level of a mysterious weapon.

Although he had enough spirit stones to buy better ones, he had other uses for them. Moreover, weapons at this price were also used by people in the middle and some late Jindan stages.

He didn't refine any treasures. He used the sword entirely based on sword energy and close combat.

"What is the attribute of Daoist friend's long sword?"

The woman asked respectfully, suppressing her excitement in her eyes.

"I don't practice magic, I don't need any attributes, I only have one requirement, it must be hard!"

Lu Luan emphasized.

If it is not hard enough, it will touch the True Dragon Cave Heaven and be able to cut the sword in your hand into two pieces with one sword.

"Your talent is extraordinary, you are really enviable."

The woman said admiringly, if he didn't practice treasure techniques, then he must be practicing secret techniques. Compared with treasure techniques, practicing secret techniques has much more stringent requirements on talent. If one's comprehension is not good, it will take hundreds of years to practice an ordinary mysterious level magic power.

"Bring it here quickly."

Lu Luan urged.

"Fellow Taoist, wait a moment."

The woman closed her eyes, communicating something through her soul.

Soon, a vortex appeared on the ground, and a long sword that was completely red appeared.

"Daoyou, please try."

The woman gestured with her hand.

Lu Luan took the sword in his hand, flicked it with his fingers, and then slowly swung it.

The spirit inside exuded a strong violent aura. It was unwilling to be held by someone and wanted to resist, but Lu Luan just used force with his fingers and his powerful physical strength to subdue it directly.

"Very good, how many spirit stones?"

After trying it for a while, Lu Luan felt good.

"This sword costs 240 high-level spirit stones. The deacon said that if you like it, including the black tower, the total price is 300 high-level spirit stones."

"Row."

The price was suitable, so Lu Luan took out the spirit stones.

After putting the two things away, he left.

After purchasing the weapons, he had one last thing to prepare.

That is the soul, which is his current shortcoming.

The spiritual bead purchased before may not be able to withstand the attack of the soul from the late Jindan period, and it will also hinder the future practice of Qingyun Baihe Temple.

Now he still has spirit stones in his hand, and he wants to buy some better treasures such as soul-related items. Although not many people can pose a threat to those strong men in the late Jindan period with their physical strength, the same cannot be said for their souls. If he encounters an old monster that is good at soul attacks, no matter how strong his physical strength is, he will be useless.

After leaving the Chamber of Commerce, he took a teleportation array to a larger magic city so as not to attract attention.

Finally, he spent nearly a thousand high-level spirit stones to buy a soul treasure that looked like a white jade lotus. It not only had amazing defensive power, but also had the ability to cultivate.

This was what he needed most. Although it was a bit expensive, he gritted his teeth and bought it.

"Hey, it's almost done."

In the darkness of night, on a small hill, Lu Luan sat cross-legged, looking at the storage ring and sighing in his heart.

Empty again.

Now, there are only more than 200 high-level spirit stones left for emergency use.

Stopping thinking about these things, he took out the black tower.

During this period, he had refined the two weapons he had purchased with his blood, and they had already recognized their master and were now controlled by his mind.

He moved the storage ring closer and stored all the demon cultivators of the Tianyin Sect into it.

"Where are we now?"

"What is this place?"

"This fire is so strange..."

Hundreds of thousands of people fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground.

They lay there, looking at their surroundings in fear.

"What are you going to do with us, Senior?"

"What else can we do? We are completely finished. The sect's golden elixir elders, the sect leader, and the ancestor's golden elixir have all been dug out and imprisoned like dead dogs. How can we have a good ending?"

The disciples of Tianyin Sect saw it clearly these days and had already foreseen their miserable end.

"Brother, I am going to end my life now. Can you cut off my soul?"

"Self-destruction? Our cultivation has been sealed, our hands and feet are broken, how can we end it?"

Some people wanted to commit suicide, but how could Lu Luan let them die so easily? During this period of time, he had already sealed their cultivation.

"Why am I so mean? When the sect's formation was activated, I was outside the sect. Why should I rush back to the sect?"

"Me too. How hateful! Why didn't I slow down a little bit at the beginning?"

Some unlucky guys regretted it deeply because they acted too quickly. Before the protective formation was completely closed, they returned to the sect and walked into the tomb that was protecting them.