Chapter 512: No need to suppress
In terms of seniority, with the sturdy old man being the highest, if there is anything, of course, he will come first.
"Let's go check it out!"
This suggestion was made by Mo Wen's second grandfather.
The others did not object, they also wanted to know, the sturdy old man asked Mo, what was it for.
It's just that the emperor is arrogant and seems to have understood.
"Second grandfather, what are you going to take me for?"
Mo asked, scratching his head.
The sturdy old man hurriedly pulled him away, without explaining to him what they were going to do.
"Good thing!"
The sturdy old man did not give a specific answer.
Mo asked and didn't know that his grandfather had already told the sturdy old man about this Heavenly Weapon Method.
Half an hour later!
The two of them came to the refining area of the Monkey Heaven Sect's Library Pavilion.
"Here's what you need!"
The sturdy old man pointed to a more special area.
A large pile of debris, in that area, with a few books next to it.
"These are the fragments of the Heavenly Artifact?"
Mo asked, pointing to the pile of debris.
Among the many records, there are very few records that can be destroyed, at least not by people in this realm.
"I guess you should know what these things do!"
The sturdy old man didn't say much.
With Mo asking's level of forging, he could understand the usefulness of these fragments, and he didn't need to explain too much.
Just like a treasure pill, for the role of the alchemist, with these fragments to refer to, you can better understand the difference between the structure of the heavenly weapon and the spiritual weapon.
Mo asked silently, picked up a piece of debris, and observed it carefully.
First of all, identify the material, which is the basic job of the blacksmith, first analyze the material, in order to find out why, to match it this way.
Second, observe the formations.
He wanted to understand how different the spiritual weapon and the celestial weapon were in the formation pattern.
......
Three hours later!
"This pile of fragments, a complete celestial artifact?"
Mo asked, picking out a pile of fragments.
He picked out a small pile from this large pile and put together a piece of heavenly artifact, so that he could fully understand what the celestial artifact was like.
"Can you fix it?"
Huangfu Ao asked if he could fix it.
The debris here, they don't know, has been collected for many years, but if it can't be repaired, it's still a pile of garbage.
"Maybe it's possible!"
Mo asked, no sure.
The difficulty of repairing a celestial weapon is relatively low, and it is not as difficult as forging a new one.
This problem also lies in the fact that the power of the repaired celestial weapon will drop a lot, and Mo asked that there is no guarantee that it has the original power.
"How sure are you?"
The sturdy old man did not doubt it.
He can also repair it, but the problem is that after repairing, it doesn't make much sense to just get a weapon, which is similar to the best spiritual weapon.
"If you give me a month, you should be able to recover fifty percent of your power!"
Mo asked a conservative estimate.
He also said that it was a month, the problem was that Mo asked, there is not so much time, in order to repair a weapon.
"Fifty percent is not bad, these heavenly weapons are handed over to you to repair!"
Huangfu is not polite at all.
This large pile of celestial artifact fragments, if they are separated, they can still make up four or five celestial artifacts, and it would be a good thing to ask Mo to make a move.
"What I want to fix, forget it!"
Mo asked, no, the plan to repair these celestial weapons.
There are so many celestial artifacts here, if they are repaired, it will take him at least four or five months, and he doesn't have that much time to spend here.
"Don't worry, we'll pay you enough!"
Huangfu Ao understood the wrong thing, and Mo asked the meaning.
Thinking that Mo Wendao was willing, he repaired these celestial weapons for free, and offered a reasonable reward.
"That's not what I meant......"
Mo asked, still not finished.
"Then you make conditions!"
Huangfu Ao asked Mo to ask and put forward conditions.
He didn't know what conditions were suitable for Mo Wendao to make a move, there were too few heavenly weapons, even if it was a first-grade sect, it would only be about ten, and it would be okay to pay a little price for five more.
"Listen to me!"
Mo asked for a patient explanation.
He didn't have much time left, so he couldn't just stay here to spend it, he had to give the Treasure Pavilion a few more big ones, and then he had to enter the trial land.
And repairing the celestial artifact takes a lot of time and costs, even if it can improve Mo Wendao's understanding, his understanding of the celestial artifact is limited.
It's better to take the materials and let Mo Wendao help them refine a special weapon, which can exert all its strength, and it is not necessarily worse than a celestial weapon.
Mo asked in a breath, and after saying the matter, everyone also understood that this was the truth.
"Grandson, how many tricks have you learned in "Eight Swords of Confusion"?"
Huang Fuao remembered what happened before.
Mo Wendao refining a knife is to learn and perform the "Eight Swords of Confusion", and Mo Wendao can refine it, such a suitable knife should have a knife technique, and he must understand it.
"I don't know!"
Mo asked, and it was not clear.
He felt that he had learned those eight tricks, and he could use them, but as for how much power he had, he didn't dare to guarantee it.
Like "Nine Swords of the Heavens", Mo Wendao can use the nine swords without any difference, but he does not dare to guarantee the power.
"I'll take a few tricks with you!"
Huang Fu Ao planned to instruct Mo Dao Dao Knife Technique.
While there is still some time, everyone else is here, and they can point out Mo Wendao's martial arts together.
The other few people haven't seen Mo Wendao's move yet, this time it can be regarded as just observing Mo Wendao's strength, and if they have the opportunity, they will teach Mo Wendao all their stunts.
In this library pavilion, it was not suitable for them to compete, so everyone left the library and walked towards the secret room of "Eight Swords of Confusion", which was a huge martial arts arena.
Huang Fuao's understanding of "Eight Swords of Confusion" is still a little worse than his third uncle.
"Don't worry, I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as you!"
Huangfu Ao put forward a condition that made Mo Dao speechless.
With the same level of cultivation as him, Mo Wendao didn't dare to say that he was absolutely invincible, but his grandfather must have been miserable.
"Grandpa, you don't need to suppress it!"
Mo asked bluntly.
His current strength is that he can't carry the peak of the Mortal Stage, but he wants to experience the strength of the peak of the Mortal Stage, and he feels that soon, he will meet the master of the Treasure Pavilion.
"I'll take control!"
Huang Fuao didn't say much.
Mo Wendao's strength may be good, his strength is even stronger, in order not to dampen Mo Wendao's confidence, he will not object to Mo Wendao's proposal.
The first knife!
Under the signal of Huangfu Ao, Mo Wendao made the first move.
"Not bad!"
Huangfu proudly sighed.
Mo Wendao asked for the first time, and when he used the first move, he already had a certain amount of heat, if he hadn't been following Mo Wendao, he would have thought that Mo Wendao had practiced this trick for more than ten years.
The movements in his hands were not slow, and he raised the knife and asked Mo Wendao to make a move, and he also used the first knife.
The people who were watching from the sidelines saw the two of them, using the same trick, and compared with Shibi, Mo Wendao seemed to understand it more profoundly.
"Could it be that this kid is a martial arts wizard?"
This is the idea that pops into everyone's minds.
"Did you notice?"
The sturdy old man suddenly burst out.
Others don't know what he means by this?