Chapter: 2791

The limit of low-grade magical artifacts is 3,000. According to different grades, the power of every 300 laws is considered a threshold.

The limit of a medium-grade magic weapon is 90,000, and the power of every 9,000 is considered a threshold.

And the defensive magic weapon that Fengyun Wudao took out has the power of more than 120,000 laws, which is already in the category of high-grade magic weapon!

Putting away the asking price on his body, Fengyun Wudao held the round shield, and said to Ning Qi indifferently: "This top-grade magic weapon 'Vajra Saint Cloth' can withstand three strikes from early-stage monks in the Dharma Aspect Realm without destroying it. Exchange it for yours." Refining Immortal Yu Ding."

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped.

High-grade magic weapon!

In the Azure Dragon Continent, only monks in the Faxiang Realm can possess high-grade magical artifacts. Even Mu Qiuchan, Lan Die, and even Wu Wei from the Immortal Spirit Sect, such talented talents, cannot possess high-grade magical artifacts. How precious!

Even in Lan Chensong's eyes, there was a flash of greed. The high-grade magic weapon he possessed was only slightly stronger than the Vajra Cloth that Fengyun Wudao took out, and it was still aggressive. And the defensive magic weapon he possessed was just a medium-grade magic weapon that contained the power of more than 80,000 laws!

"The Vajra Cloth?"

Ning Qi glanced at Jiang Tai, and said with a faint smile: "The Immortal Refining Yu Ding is the artifact of our alchemists, and I don't plan to exchange it. Thank you, Young Cave Master, for your kindness."

"You don't want to change?"

A gleam of anger flashed in Fengyun Wudao's eyes. How dare the other party, a monk at the beginning of the immortal state, dare to reject him?

"Well, no change."

Ning Qi laughed.

"Did you know that with your cultivation level holding the Immortal Refining Ding, as long as you leave the desert domain, you will be snatched away by the monks who heard the news?"

Fengyun Wudao said indifferently, with a hint of threat in his words, if Meng Tianshu hadn't been present, he would have said more directly that even if Ning Qi was in the desert region, he would not be able to keep the Immortal Refining Yuding.

"That doesn't bother the Cave Master."

Ning Qi sneered, he naturally understood the other party's threat.

"To be honest, if you weren't an alchemist enshrined in the Immortal Sect, I wouldn't talk to you so much, because you don't have the qualifications."

Fengyun Wudao said lightly.

"Then let's not talk about it?"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "I am also preparing to leave."

"I didn't let you go, do you dare to go?"

Fengyun Wudao sneered.

Yun Qingchi and the others exchanged glances with each other, and they already understood that Fengyun Wudao was bound to win the Lianxian Yuding today, even if Meng Tianshu was present, he would not care about it.

Lan Chensong also wanted to be like him. He had just entered the alchemy sect, and he didn't even have an alchemy cauldron that contained the law of alchemy.

"Young Cave Master, what do you want?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"How about this, you take my trick, if you don't die, this Vajra Cloth will be given to you, if you die, then the Immortal Refining Yu Ding will naturally be mine."