World of Cultivation

"Not bad." Zuo Mo said calmly with a calm face.

The three ghostly gloomy trees immediately made Zuo Mo covet Beiyuan Bingfu. He even considered whether to go to Beiyuan Bingfu to rob him if he couldn't reach an agreement with the other party.

But it would be better if it was refining divine equipment or something. Although his divine power is now close to nothing, he still has a god-level realm, and his ability to control fire is superb. His Sun Divine Fire, Silly Bird's Phoenix Flame, Xiaohuo's Xutianli Fire, there are three kinds of Divine Fire for him to choose from. Such a luxurious lineup, such a wide variety of Divine Fires, if you tell them, it will definitely scare people to death.

Therefore, Zuo Mo was quite calm. With his current body, the robbery might not be successful, but no one could surpass him in refining weapons.

"I wonder if senior can refine the magic weapon?" Lan Bing's eyes were burning.

Sure enough, Zuo Mo had already expected that Beiyuan Bingfu would take out three pieces of ghostly gloomy wood, most likely for the magic weapon.

"It depends on what materials you have." Zuo Mo didn't even move his sitting position and glanced at Lan Bing: "Without good materials, it's impossible to refine a magic weapon."

Lan Bing smiled softly: "Senior materials, don't worry. Although Beiyuan Bingfu is not in the Rich Armor Underworld, there are still materials for refining a magic weapon."

"Oh." Zuo Mo suddenly said: "If I remember correctly, there are no magic weapons in the underworld yet."

"Senior is indeed not a person from the underworld." Lan Bing pointed out.

Zuo Mo did not avoid Lan Bing's gaze and said cheerfully: "It's true that I'm not, but what does this have to do with it?"

Lan Bing realized that he was Meng Lang, and quickly saluted and apologized: "I'm rude, little girl!"

The other party is right. If the other party can refine the magic weapon, it doesn't matter whether he is a person from the underworld or not. No one will make things difficult for him on this point. Even if he couldn't refine a divine weapon, no one would argue with his skill in refining divine equipment.

The underworld is located in a remote area, and there is very little communication with the barbarian realm, and even less communication with the demon world and the cultivation world. Demons have never been good at refining weapons, and the same is true in the underworld.

The magical equipment of the world of cultivation can greatly increase combat effectiveness. Divine costumes continued to pour into the demon and demon tribes, and the two tribes soon discovered that the divine costumes were equally useful to them.

The two tribes of demons and monsters began to learn the cultivator's art of refining weapons. However, the cultivation world has accumulated thousands of years of weapon refining knowledge. How can it be so easy to learn? The demon and demon clans also hired a large number of weapon refiners who were accomplished in weapon refining to teach them the art of weapon refining, but the divine costumes they refined were still much inferior to those in the world of cultivation.

Zuo Mo didn't think much about it when he refined those magical costumes. He just refined them casually according to his habit.

The performance of these divine costumes is much higher than that of the underworld divine costumes on the market.

Zuo Mo didn't know yet that the prices of the magical costumes he gave away were soaring almost every day.

Beiyuan Bingfu is the fastest to start!

Zuo Mo waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay. For these three ghosts and dark wood, if you want magical equipment, I will give you a few, dozens of them don't matter. If you want to refine magical weapons, you need You prepare the materials and pay the remuneration in advance.”

Lan Bing also liked this straightforward style, and then asked: "I wonder how much senior's remuneration is?"

"Fifty pieces of dark ghost wood like this." Zuo Mo looked honest and honest.

Lan Bing was a little surprised. She had heard that the white-haired senior had been looking for the ghost's dark wood, so she picked three good-looking ones. She didn't expect Zuo Mo to need so many ghost's dark wood.

The ghost's gloomy wood is extremely rare. Even Beiyuan Bingfu cannot have as many as fifty, let alone one of such a high quality.

But honestly speaking, it is not expensive to exchange fifty pieces of Ghostly Dark Wood for the other party to refine a magic weapon, but it is just a little troublesome.

"I wonder if other materials can be used instead?" Lan Bing asked cautiously.

When Zuo Mo heard that there was a door, he was secretly happy, but his face remained calm: "Ghost bone crystal, saprophytic wood, and underworld lotus can also be made, but again, the grade must be higher."

Lan Bing thought about it in his mind. With three more materials to choose from, it would be much easier to raise them.

"Okay! It's just that it takes time to collect these materials. Please wait for a while, senior." Lan Bing agreed without hesitation.

Zuo Mo also knew that collecting so much material was definitely not an easy task. But Brother Mo, being such a shrewd person, immediately said: "It's okay, get as many as you have first. Refining the magic weapon is not that easy, and it also takes time."

Lan Bing had no doubt that he was there. She had never seen the refining of a magic weapon, so naturally she didn't know the secret. However, magic weapons are rare, and it is definitely not something that can be achieved in a day.

With such a preconceived idea, Lan Bing nodded and said: "No problem."

Zuo Mo was secretly happy. If he could really have these materials, the repair of his body would be just around the corner.

Lan Bing suddenly said: "I feel ashamed to say it. We also have a weapon refining house under our house. There are currently more than 30,000 weapon refining masters, but the level is uneven. The reason is that there has been a lack of famous teachers to give guidance. If seniors I am willing to serve as the head of the Weapon Refining Palace, and the reward is good."

Lan Bing looked like he was willing to be slaughtered.

Zuo Mo was a little surprised. There were 30,000 weapon refiners, which was definitely a lot. Ten years ago, Mo Yunhai's number of weapon refiners was probably not much higher than this number.

Zuo Mo knew very well that the cost of training a weapon refiner was extremely high. If Mo Yunhai hadn't caught up with the good time that year, there would have been no shortage of buyers for Mo Yun's magical equipment. It would not have been an easy task to train so many weapon refiners.

Beiyuan Bing Mansion is willing to train weapon refiners and set up a special weapon refinement mansion, which shows that Hai Xinbing has far-reaching plans.

Zuo Mo suddenly realized that Beiyuan Bingfu might become Mo Yunhai's enemy in the future.

His heart moved, and his face showed some interest: "Oh, there is also the Weapon Refining House, let's go and see it."

Seeing that Zuo Mo was somewhat interested, Lan Bing immediately became happy. Refining magic weapons was far less cost-effective than wooing a master of weapon refining.

Lan Bing was determined to keep the master of weapon refining in Beiyuan Bing Mansion no matter what.

"Great! If the master of the palace knew that senior was visiting our mansion, he would be extremely happy." Lan Bing said excitedly.

Zuo Mo glanced at Old Wu beside him and suddenly asked: "Old Wu, how many people are there in the Wu clan?"

"Sir, two hundred and seventy people." Old Man Wu replied quickly.

"Then let them clean up and go with the team." Zuo Mo said.

"Yes!" Old Man Wu perked up. He had long been worried about his clan members. If he stayed here, he would inevitably suffer revenge from the Yin Ling Guards in the future.

Zuo Mo immediately said to Lan Bing: "I won't mince words about the Black Ming Iron Ore Vein. I intend to sell it to Beiyuan Bingfu."

"No problem." Lan Bing agreed without hesitation: "We are willing to buy it at a price that is 30% higher than the market price. What do you think, senior?"

"Okay." Zuo Mo nodded.

"Senior, do you need money or materials?" Lan Bing asked immediately.

"Materials." Zuo Mo said.

This answer did not surprise Lan Bing. The refiner's persistence in materials was difficult for others to understand.

"Sir, what should Tuobayu and the others do?" Old Man Wu asked respectfully.

Zuo Mo pondered, these people are indeed a trouble.

Seeing this, Lan Bing said: "If senior feels it is difficult to handle, it is better to leave it to our government."

Zuo Mo thought this proposal was good, so he agreed.

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After hearing that Zuo Mo was willing to go to Beiyuan Bingfu, Beiyuan Bingfu immediately sent experts to come day and night to protect Zuo Mo and his party. The number of accompanying guards increased sharply, and with the addition of the Wu clan and escorted Yin Ling Guards, the team became huge.

The old and weak of the Wu people were all in the team, and the team was not advancing very fast. Zuo Mo was not in a hurry. He stayed in the chariot every day, absorbing various powers along the way and constantly repairing his body.

Almost all the power around Wuge City has been drained away by Zuo Mo. If he continues to absorb it, the divine formation will absorb the vitality of the creatures near Wuge City. By then, Wuge City will become a barren city.

Along the way, Zuo Mo's body recovered a lot by constantly absorbing the strength along the way and adding three pieces of ghostly gloomy wood.

He absorbed two of the three sticks of Ghostly Darkness Wood, which would equal the work of two months.

Thirty-six months is the thirty-sixth floor.

Zuo Mo has now repaired the fourth floor. He still has a piece of Dark Ghost Dark Wood left on hand. With the absorption along the way, he will be able to repair the sixth floor when he arrives at Beiyuan Bingfu.

This progress has made Zuo Mo quite satisfied.

During the rest of the time on the road, he taught the youths of the Wu tribe their training and battle formations. There are no experts in the Wu clan. If they want to protect themselves at this time, they can only rely on battle formations.

However, what Zuo Mo taught them was not the battle formations used by the war department, but the battle formations often used by the guards.

In addition, they also refined divine equipment for them. The young man from the Wu tribe was armed with a magic suit, which made the masters from Beiyuan Bingfu who were accompanying him extremely jealous.

"Take a look." Lan Bing asked a heavily armed woman next to him in a low voice, handing her a magical outfit.

This woman in blue ice armor has a beautiful appearance, but her expression is as cold as ice, making it difficult for people to get close to her. She was sitting upright on a snow-white horse in the North, her body tall and motionless. She was holding a large knife two people high in one hand. The knife was shaped like the moon, and the long handle was covered with blue whorls.

She is Zhu Nanyue, one of the six generals of Beiyuan Bingfu.

As soon as she returned from the front line, she was sent by Hai Xinbing to protect Zuo Mo and his party. The guards around her were all women, all of them looked solemn, and there was no sound during the march.

Zhu Nanyue had a good relationship with Lan Bing. She carefully observed the divine costume in her hand and her expression became solemn. She looked at it extremely carefully, turning over and over again for a long time before raising her head.

"How?" Lan Bing asked quickly.

"If you can equip this magical equipment, your combat power can be increased by 20%." Zhu Nanyue said with certainty.

Lan Bing knows that Zhu Nanyue has always been steady and will never talk nonsense. If she says she can improve it by 20%, she will never go below 20%.

"Look at this again." Lan Bing handed over another divine costume, but it was the divine costume of the Wu clan.

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