"Okay, I'll choose the Nine-Storied Pagoda as my 'Dao Carrier'!" After careful consideration, Mo wisely made this crucial choice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you want to refine the Origin Essence Blood Sacrifice into a weapon, it is not so simple, it takes a long time and unimaginable energy, and it is impossible to ascend to the sky in one step.

The first thing to do is to visualize the form of the 'Vessel of the Path', turn it into a peculiar spiritual imprint, engraved in the sea of hearts, as stable as a rock, and then sacrifice according to it, without a single flaw.

Mo Mingzhi held the Desert Monument of the Town Boundary, immersed himself in a state of mystery and mystery, constructed it in the sea of his heart, and gave birth to one hundred and ninety drops of essence blood with his mind, and then began to refine them, first condensed and formed in his heart.

After perseverance and struggle, one hundred and ninety drops of essence blood were smelted and sublimated, and finally tempered into a small golden tower as large as a particle, with a brilliant golden light and extremely exquisite.

However, Mo Mingming frowned, faintly, he felt that he had overlooked an important factor, the body of the tower was extremely perfect, but it lacked verve.

"I remember, I haven't engraved its real name yet!"

Mo Mingzhi restarted the sacrifice, and the small golden tower with a granular size, above the tower body, two ancient characters gradually emerged - Hongmeng.

The moment this small golden tower condensed and took shape in his heart, Mo Mingming suddenly felt an ancient fluctuation, he breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but say to himself: "The small golden tower, which divides the nine heavens, is named after Hongmeng. Yes, it's this kind of primordial rhyme, Hongmeng has not judged chaos and has not opened ......"

The more Mo Mingzhi perceived, the more mysterious he felt, the small golden pagoda as large as a particle became more and more complex and mysterious in his heart, and finally turned into a giant divine pagoda that penetrated the sky and the earth, circulating a natural Dao rhyme.

"That's right, that's it!"

Mo Mingzhi determined the shape of the tower and imprinted it firmly in his heart, and from then on, he would begin to refine such a real tower in the Chaos Dantian.

"Incarnate Hongmeng Tower, I will take charge of the Heavenly Dao......" Mo Mingzhi was fascinated for a while.

Although he had deeply engraved the golden pagoda in his heart, it was even more difficult to truly refine the Origin Essence Blood in the Chaos Dantian, and it took quite a long time to smelt one hundred and ninety drops of Origin Essence Blood together.

In the end, he gradually condensed one hundred and ninety drops of Origin Essence Blood and smelted them into a mass as large as a particle, but it was difficult to temper, and it could not be condensed and formed at all, and no matter how you looked at it, it had nothing to do with the tower.

Mo Zhizhi repeated sacrifices, not to mention the form of a small golden tower, even if it was carved with a single stroke, it was indeed a difficult and long process to temper the complex and mysterious vessels.

However, he didn't rush it, after all, this was the first time to sacrifice weapons, and it would take a long time and unimaginable energy to temper in the future, and he was not a special case, and so were other martial artists in history.

At dusk and sunset, Mo Mingming hunted several hares and walked towards the county seat.

Not long after returning to the small pharmacy, Su Niang prepared a meal, and the table was full of steaming delicacies with a fragrant aroma.

Ling'er is dressed in beautiful little clothes, her pink little face is full of happy smiles, her eyes are smiling like crescents, the little girl is naturally optimistic, as long as she can not starve, not be bullied, and the family is happy together, she is already very satisfied.

Besides, there are still new clothes that Mo Mingzhi bought for her.

On this day, the Zhao family raised their vigilance, and there were many guards patrolling inside and outside the mansion, as if they were vigilant about something. Su Niang seemed to remember something and said such a thing.

"What's going on?" Mo Mingming asked.

"The Zhao family has a sworn enemy, who is the overlord of Qingchen County dozens of miles away, and there are also children of the family who are cultivating outside, and they are both century-old families. The Zhao family guessed that the sworn enemy set fire to the supplies of their eight or nine merchant ships, and today they sent people to find out the truth, but they never thought that they would be detained and a whole team of guards, and no one could come back. ”

Mo Mingming showed a thoughtful look, and said to himself: "Originally, I still had a series of plans, but now it seems that I don't need them, this time I have to hit them hard, so that they no longer have the energy to toss others, just let these two families in the fish and meat country fight you to the death." ”

After Mo Mingzhi learned the relevant information from Su Niang, he quietly left Hanshan County in the middle of the night, wore the stars and the moon, and went straight to the Zhang family mansion, the overlord of Qingchen County, dozens of miles away.

He sneaked in quietly, although there were cultivators in the Zhang family, but all of them were cultivating outside, and there was no mansion where cultivators were sitting, which was undoubtedly nothing for Mo Mingming.

It didn't take long for him to find something in a dungeon, and he found a guy who was obviously the head of the Zhao family's guard, who was being chained to the wall of the torture chamber at the moment.

"Is it Chief Sun?"

The voice of the person in the torture room was cold, which was very consistent with what Su Niang said, and immediately replied: "I am, who are you?"

"Chief Sun, I'm here to rescue you. Mo Zhizhi stepped forward, pinched the iron chain on his body, and said, "Your family has returned from the Flame Academy and wants to take this opportunity to destroy the Zhang family in one fell swoop. ”

"Ah......" Chief Sun seemed to be extremely shocked and said, "Who are you?"

Mo Mingming's eyes suddenly became cold, and he said coldly: "No need to make a fuss, your family didn't come back alone, and invited a few senior brothers, and I was one of them." ”

"Minions, see Cultivator-sama. Although Chief Sun noticed that the other party was not very old, after knowing that the other party was a cultivator, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"There is no need to be polite, now there are few orders in your family that I want to convey to you, listen carefully. ”

The minions listened. ”

"There are more than a dozen weapons here, you lead the other guards to go outside and put down those guards, and when you rush out of the dungeon, you will shout, and say that your family is going to behead the Zhang family. ”

"Ah, this is the Zhang family's base camp, they are outnumbered, once they are caught, it is very likely that my life will be lost......" At this moment, the head of the guard Sun was blank, full of thoughts about whether he would be cut into meat by the Zhang family.

"You don't need to worry, with us, how can ordinary people hurt you, the meaning of your family is very simple, you want them to die in endless fear. ”

"Okay, I'll take a group of brothers to kill me now, and when the time comes, I will ask the cultivator to say a few kind words for me in front of my family. ”

Mo Mingzhi patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, no one can take your credit, and it will be famous in the Zhao family." ”