2937: C2937 Eclipse Needle

C2937 Eclipse Needle

The expressionless disciple on the counter left for about 20 breaths before returning. After that, he handed the token back to Jiang Ting.

At the same time, the token he had given him... There was also a silver needle, an embroidery needle?

After that, the person ignored Jiang Ting and just stood there in a daze.

Jiang Ting did not mind. He took the embroidery needle and the sect token and turned around to leave. He walked out of the Treasure Hall directly. His cultivation base was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. It would be strange if that person was enthusiastic about him.

After walking out of the Contribution Hall, Jiang Ting hung the token on his waist again. After thinking for a while, he didn't leave the sect. Instead, he walked towards the room that belonged to him.

In the No.973 fenced yard.

After returning to the yard, Jiang Ting locked the door and sat cross-legged in the yard. He poured his Divine Sense and magic power into the embroidery needles. Hmm, the embroidery needle was not an embroidery needle, but a Yin Erosion needle.

It was a low grade magic weapon, and its penetrating power was astonishing. When it attacked, it also contained Yin Qi. Once it hit the target, the Yin Qi would freeze the opponent's body and magic power.

As for the specific effects, he was not sure for the time being. However, since it was a magical artifact, even though it was a low level magical artifact, after thinking about it, its power wasn't bad either?

Unfortunately, the embroidery needle was too small. Even if the penetrative power was good, the specific ability could only be known after he refined it.

About seven minutes later.

Jiang Ting, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, quietly opened his eyes. The Eclipse Needle in front of him also began to emit some cold silver light. He had already started refining this item and could use it.

However, because he hadn't completely refined it, he couldn't put it back into his body. When he had time, he could only put it in his bag of holding.

Of course, Jiang Ting wasn't interested in completely refining it either. Once it was completely refined, the Eclipse Needle would be connected to his mind, and once it was destroyed, his Divine Sense would be damaged as well.

It was just a low level magic tool, so he wouldn't need to absorb it into his body to connect with his mind.

After fiddling with the Eclipse Needle for a while, Jiang Ting suddenly waved his hand.

"Phew..." Amidst the sound of the air being torn apart, the Eclipse Needle brought with it a silver light and instantly struck the ground. It penetrated about half a zhang deep into the ground. After that, streams of Yin Qi spread out, and some white frost also appeared on the ground.

The temperature of the fence yard was also high. The temperature of the fenced yard also dropped a little.

"This power..."

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting shook his head. "But that's true. After all, it's only 60 contribution points. " It's already good enough to have that piercing power. "

The materials used to make the Eclipse Needle should not be too bad, so it was just an experiment. Jiang Ting found that the penetrating power of the Eclipse Needle was not bad. As for the freezing Yin Qi, it was better than nothing.

The most important thing was that the Eclipse Needle could not be enlarged. The size of an embroidery needle, too small, was a disadvantage. It should have a miraculous effect when used for surprise attacks.

As for the frontal attack, it could be transformed into three Eclipse Needles with full force. The effects of three layers of Yin Qi would be repeated, and with the addition of direct injuries, it should be considered not bad.

It could not be considered a trump card, it could only be considered a regular attack.

"Hopefully, there will be a good harvest from the marketplace." After saying that, Jiang Ting did not hesitate anymore. He got up and left the courtyard, then quickly left the sect's territory.

After leaving the mountain gate surrounded by the plains and mountains, he quickly flew to the east. The market was three hundred miles to the east. He did not know exactly where it was. After all, he had never been there before.

...

Three hundred miles away.

By the time Jiang Ting arrived here at full speed, it had already been two days.

Along the way, he hadn't encountered any accidents. He was constantly familiarizing himself with the control and power of the Eclipse Needle.

At the foot of the mountain.2

Jiang Ting didn't see the marketplace or the gathering place of humans here. What appeared in front of him was a small mountain peak. Around the mountain peak was a dense forest.

The marketplace was not here?

That wasn't the case. Previously, when he was chatting with Fan Bowen, Fan Bowen had told him that there were Demonic Beasts in the mountain from time to time, and that there were Demonic Beasts in the marketplace. There were also some ordinary people.

Therefore, the marketplace was located underground to prevent the endless invasion of the Demonic Beasts from affecting ordinary people.

As for the entrance, it was at the foot of the mountain. As for where exactly it was, he did not know.

After sizing up the mountain peak for a while, Jiang Ting quickly moved around the foot of the mountain.

After a while, Jiang Ting stopped and smiled. He was on the other side of the mountain, on an extremely steep cliff.

However, he could sense fluctuations that were different from ordinary spiritual energy with his relatively weak Divine Sense. Those were fluctuations that belonged to the spell formation... both the herb garden he had been managing and his courtyard no. 973 had such fluctuations.

"It seems like this is the marketplace." Muttering, Jiang Ting reached out his hand to touch the cliff. He suspected that the cliff in front of him was just an illusion.

Perhaps this place was indeed a cliff before, but after the market appeared here, the cliff had probably been dug through long ago!

Indeed, his extended hand did not touch the cliff wall, but directly sank into the cliff.

"Illusory magic array, at the foot of the mountain, the marketplace is here." Compared to the information he got from Fan Bowen, Jiang Ting did not hesitate and directly passed through the cliff.

After passing through the film, the scene in his line of sight instantly changed.

He stood at a cliff that was about 200 meters tall. Under the cliff was a small city... At first glance, it was about the same size as Chang Ning County that he had been to before.

The difference was that he could clearly sense many unconcealed Qi Refinement auras.

"This marketplace isn't small at all. I'm afraid all the mortals related to the Purple Frost Sect are here too." After a careful observation, Jiang Ting jumped off the cliff without hesitation.

After that, he moved forward for about 100 feet and approached the small city.

There was no one guarding the entrance of the city. He simply entered the city.

What was different from ordinary cities was that in this market city, one could see many shops, peddlers, and wandering peddlers with the naked eye.

The difference was that none of the peddlers were peddlers. Only the peddlers that were peddlers would occasionally roar. Moreover, the majority of the peddlers in the market were mortals.

Because of Jiang Ting's arrival, the mortals looked away after sizing him up for a while. They shrank their heads and didn't dare to approach him. Those with cultivation base wouldn't pay any attention to Jiang Ting's clothes.

Or, it could be said that Jiang Ting's clothes weren't unusual in the market. They were the clothes of the Purple Frost Sect.

This place was called the market city, but it was actually the residence of the disciples of the Purple Frost Sect. Otherwise, there would not be so many ordinary people living here.

After sizing it up, Jiang Ting, who was planning to sell the spiritual herbs here, frowned. He felt that something must have happened if he were to sell the spiritual herbs so casually.

There were many disciples of the Purple Frost Sect here!

Within the scope of the rules, if the herbal garden was well managed, it would be fine if no one pursued the matter of keeping the spiritual herbs. But if he were to sell it directly, who knew if it would be heard by the upper echelons of the Purple Frost Sect?

If that really happened, he, who had no background, would probably be killed as a warning to others. And he was that chicken.

He had never learned disguising techniques...

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