Xiu Xian: the Magic Weapon Is so Unbelievable That I Really Don't Want to Win.

Bai Ye traveled through the world of cultivating immortals. It has been three years since he made a breakthrough in Qi refining. The magic weapon he carried with him was destroyed. They all evolved against the will of heaven. Ding, the ordinary iron sword feels that the host's combat power is too weak, so it automatically evolves into the ultimate spiritual weapon, the Black Mysterious Sword. Black Mysterious Sword: Master, are you afraid of a mere Nascent Soul cultivator? Just stand aside and I'll chop him down! Bai Ye was surprised: Sword Spirit, I am the one who refines Qi! Ding, the old wallet felt that the host had too little money, so it automatically evolved into the Qiankun Bag. Qiankun Bag: Master, why are you so poor? Just wait for me to pick a few thousand-year-old spiritual plants. Bai Ye was confused: Huh? Aren't you picking the soul that I just planted? Qiankun Bag: I have the ability to evolve ten thousand times, and I will be a ten thousand year spirit* tomorrow! Alchemy Furnace: Woohoo, Master, do you have another alchemy furnace outside? You actually don't let me refine the best elixir! Bai Ye cried: Sister Lu, I only have the best elixirs, but no top-grade elixirs. Others will suspect that I am a monster... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.