Since there are five low-grade magic weapons and one merit, and these gadgets were made by Cheng Huang, the Lord of the Underworld, at least in terms of preventing ghosts, the effect is quite good.

The most important thing is that these magic weapons produced by the City God are like trademarks. When people from the Yin Division encounter them in the future, they will definitely take care of them secretly.

Counting that each of the two wives has a set of five pieces, and each of the concubines has one set, it only amounts to 3 points of merit.

Naturally, Shi Zhongkui would not be so stingy as to give up everything.

And I keep some gadgets in my hand so that I can reward them to my disciples, Daiyu and others in the future, so as not to give away all the Thunder Talisman Jade Pendants and Peach Talisman Tokens every time I give something away.

I picked four more swords and guqin, plus the things I picked before, for a total of 6 merit points.

Shi Zhongkui suddenly felt that he was shopping for goods.

The City God is actually very pained. After all, although these things have little power, the materials are genuine and good.

But think about it, it has been there for two hundred years. If it is not replaced, it will really die in your own hands.

When I thought about it, my mood suddenly improved.

After swallowing 6 groups of merits in one mouthful, I felt that I was stagnant in the perfection stage of the golden elixir. There were signs of loosening of the hundreds of years of barriers. I immediately thought about how to exchange more merits from Shi Zhongkui.

"Shangxian, if you are still interested, why not follow the little god to the inner treasury?"

Shi Zhongkui had just picked up a big leak, so naturally he was not willing to let this opportunity go.

Seeing his eager expression, the City God began to worry again.

But when I think about it, if I can successfully break through to the Nascent Soul stage, maybe after ten or twenty years of stabilizing my state, I can be promoted to work in the underworld.

After getting rid of the situation where the City God's Yinsi may decline due to the change of dynasty, or even lose the throne, I immediately feel that the treasure is a trivial matter.

After entering the inner treasury, it is indeed much smaller than the outside. At a glance, there are only 5 magic weapons.

But all of them were medium-grade and top-grade magic weapons. Shi Zhongkui quickly fell in love with a set of magic weapons composed of eight palm-sized bright yellow flags.

"The Immortal's eyesight is very strong." The City God walked forward with a smile and took down the set of flags.

He sent it to Shi Zhongkui and said, "This treasure is called the Bagua Demon-Suppressing Flag, and each one is a middle-grade magic weapon.

Moreover, after forming a formation, it is more powerful than ordinary high-grade magic weapons.

If it is combined with the jade flute or the talisman technique that you are good at, even the old ghosts in the golden elixir stage will be driven to pieces."

Shi Zhongkui immediately lost interest in the formations to trap ghosts, and he knew a lot of talisman techniques.

Moreover, the Liujia Trap Spirit Array is much more convenient to use than the Bagua Demon Suppressing Flag.

The power will also become stronger as your cultivation level becomes stronger.

And the upper limit of this Bagua Demon Suppressing Banner is there. If you want to improve it, the materials consumed are not as good as refining a new magic weapon.

"Shangxian", the city god probably guessed Shi Zhongkui's thoughts and said with a smile, "Although it is easy for you to draw the talisman, if you encounter a large group of enemies, there is always the possibility of exhaustion.

Having one more magic weapon in hand can be regarded as an insurance.

Besides, even if your cultivation reaches a high level in the future and you no longer need it, if you pass it on to your disciples, it will be regarded as a guarantee for future generations."

Shi Zhongkui thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case.

But within a few seconds, he suddenly reacted.

Damn, I'm really stupid.

With the 6 points of merit just now, not to mention exchanging them with Emperor Wenchang, Emperor Dongyue, and Lord Wuquxing, you can easily exchange them for golden elixirs and magic weapons of the Nascent Soul stage.

Even if you exchange it from someone from the Royal Horse Prison of the Heavenly Court, 3 points of merit can be exchanged for a magic weapon suitable for the Golden Elixir stage.

If you only need magic weapons from the foundation building stage, five or six pieces will definitely be fine.

Moreover, the magic weapon created by the Heavenly Lord is more formal and more powerful than the City God's.

However, seeing the city god's attentive and even eager eyes, Shi Zhongkui had to think about why the old man wanted merit so much.

I thought that this old man was very respectful to me and responded to my requests, so he was naturally one of my own.

And the better he is, to a certain extent, the better it is for him.

"Tell me, why do you want merit?"

The City God was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "The little god is the master of this underworld, but his cultivation has been stuck in the golden elixir for nearly two hundred years.

If it wasn't for the sake of occupying the position, how could he have the nerve to command the day and night wandering gods and Liujia soldiers who are also in the Golden Core stage."

Shi Zhongkui rolled his eyes at the city god. The first sentence should be true, but the other sentence was definitely pretending to be pitiful.

As long as he is still the City God, even if he is only in the qi training period, everyone in the Underworld will never dare to disobey his orders.

If someone really dares to violate the law, the underworld will not agree, Emperor Dongyue will not agree, and the heaven will not agree.

Shi Zhongkui thought for a while, no longer hesitated, put away the Bagua Demon Suppressing Flag, and looked at the other magic weapons in the inner treasury again.

Without further ado, he walked to a folding fan, picked it up and looked at it.

Mountain Splendid Fan, Shi Zhongkui frowned and complained that this name was really bad, so he heard the city god introduce it.

"Shangxian, this thing was won by the little god in a bet with a god from the underworld. He is the best at collecting ghosts.

At the same time, it can absorb the evil energy released by ghosts and monsters, and in turn release the evil wind.

If a mortal is hit by the wind, the wind evil may enter the body and lead to serious illness.

Even death is common.

Even if the evil wind blows into the body of a cultivator, it will be a big trouble."

Shi Zhongkui planned to get this folding fan just because it could absorb the evil spirit, let alone the effect of evil spirits.

"I want it."

When the City God heard this, his smile suddenly brightened.

"Exalted Immortal, please take a look." The city god hurriedly opened a wooden box more than one meter long, revealing the iron bow inside. "This thing is called the evil-breaking bow.

Although destroying evil is not a big deal to the Immortal, this bow was made by the little god when he traveled around the world. He made the bow from the fine gold of the Five Mountains, and made the bowstring from the whiskers of the giant Kun in the East China Sea.

When the bow is full, an arrow can shoot a mile into the ground and can penetrate a tree that can be hugged by one person.

With this bow in hand, coupled with the divine power and archery skills, even the golden elixir wolf monster will be punished."

Shi Zhongkui complained angrily in his heart, was he buying a magic weapon or a cold weapon?

Forget it, as long as the range reaches 1 mile, which is 500 meters, it can already be regarded as a sniper rifle.

The ancient longbow basically had a range of only 160 to 220 meters.

Even the compound bow in modern society can only throw about 320 meters.

But if you really exchange merit for such a mortal thing, it is impossible not to feel physical pain.

Without waiting for the city god to speak again, he quickly took out 6 balls of merit and said, "Try to see if it's enough."

Cheng Huang had long seen that Shi Zhongkui was deliberately helping him, so naturally he did not dare to promote magic weapons that he could not even use.

After swallowing 6 balls of merit in one gulp, I simply meditated on the ground and tried to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

After a while, the City God looked like one and said, "Shangxian, the little god thinks that with only the same merit as the previous two times, the little god is fully confident that he can break through to the Nascent Soul stage in seclusion for a period of time."
Chapter completed!