Chapter 159: The Sword of the Mother and the Son
Zhao Anqian was sweating at this time, dragging her tired body towards her room, now she just wants to take a comfortable hot bath, after three days of strict training for the elderly, she is a little unbearable, but she can also clearly feel that she is starting to get stronger!
She even felt that she had a tendency to advance to the middle of the innate stage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She was pleasantly surprised.
At this moment, Zhao Anqian saw a young figure walking in front of her, it was Zhao Mo, and she saw Zhao Mo with a smile on his face at this time, it was a confident smile.
Zhao Mo walked towards his room.
"Recently, this Zhao Mo has been going out early and returning late, I don't know what I'm doing, is it really learning to refine the Yuan Weapon?"
Zhao Anqian muttered to herself.
However, feeling the soreness all over her body, Zhao Anqian naturally didn't bother to care about Zhao Mo.
The two of them each walked towards their rooms.
After Zhao Mo returned to his room, he took out the yuan weapon he had gotten, only to see that the yuan weapon was pitch black, there was a crack between the two sword blades, and the sword body was engraved with a strange pattern, which looked quite mysterious and strange.
Before Zhao Mo could take a closer look, a heavy weight suddenly appeared, and the long sword fell to the ground violently.
With a bang, the floor shattered, and the tip of the long sword was embedded in the ground.
The weight of the long sword was not something he could bear, but when Zhao Mo was running the essence element, the long sword was slowly lifted by him, and in this way, the consumption of the essence element naturally accelerated a lot.
"Every time the essence is exhausted, and then condensed, it will be more than the original, this sword seems to be impossible to cast, but it can speed up the cultivation speed, and if the supervision is not fast, it is better than nothing!"
Zhao Mo said, his eyes flashed, and he said with a low voice: "Wind!"
Suddenly, a whirlwind surrounded Zhao Mo's arm with a cyan whirlwind, and then two strange inscriptions also appeared on the body of the long sword, and these two strange inscriptions covered the body of the long sword.
Immediately, Zhao Mo let out a low shout: "Scatter!"
The long sword was divided into five, and four strange short swords floated above the void, and there was no cyan whirlwind around the four short swords, but a blue light flashing on the sword body floating above the void.
"Originally, it should have become a wind control grid after being advanced, but now it seems to have mutated, although it has advanced to the second order, it is still a wind control grid, but it has strengthened the attack speed, as well as the power of penetration, if the wind control grid reaches the wind control grid, it should be able to control the breeze in the air, and it can indirectly increase the speed of the martial artist, in addition, it is gliding, but now there is no such change!"
Zhao Mo remembered that when he was in Zhaojia Town to improve his life, the first time, the traditional method of advancing the life grid with wind bluestone and ink fragrant leaves, failed, and the second time, with the fusion of the two life grids, in the end, he did advance the wind control life grid to the second order, but it was not advanced to the wind control life grid, but only the second order of the wind control life grid, which enhanced all the power of the wind control life grid, and there was no strange power generated.
But this also made Zhao Mo think that if he used the inscription to bless the power of the life, could he make the Yuan weapon fly and do something that no martial artist could do.
This is the real control of the element, not just wielding.
Legend has it that a martial artist can do it and take people's heads a hundred miles away, this kind of thing is simply a legendary thing for ordinary martial artists like them, but now Zhao Mo has done it.
This is also the reason why Zhao Mo thinks that his Yuan Weapon is not much worse than the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Weapon.
Zhao Mo's mind moved, and the four short swords shot in four directions.
The four short swords flew in all directions, like Zhao Mo's extended arm, easy and natural.
But after only a cup of tea, the four short swords were still flying freely one moment, but the next moment they fell directly from the sky, and Zhao Mo was even more red, panting in his mouth, like a broken blower.
At this time, Zhao Mo only felt as if his head was about to explode, and it was a mess.
It took a while to slowly recover.
"It seems that using the Wind Guardian Grid like this, just like using the Golden Grid, there will be a time limit, a cup of tea is the limit of time, and the distance is also within the range that my eyes can see, but this is enough!"
Zhao Mo looked down at a short sword with a hilt in his hand, this short sword was equivalent to the core of five short swords, and he only needed to control this short sword, and he could control the other four short swords at will, which was also the reason why he asked the Mo family to refine all five scythes together, and everything was as he imagined.
"These five short swords are called the Son-Mother Sword!"
After Zhao Mo recovered for a while, he activated the Wind Command, and suddenly the four short swords that were still like dead things just now shot back, merging into the short swords in his hand, and becoming a long sword again.
Because of its weight, this long sword fell directly to the ground, and Zhao Mo did not put away the long sword, but carried it behind his back!
The next day, Zhao Mo slowly went out with a long sword on his back.
attracted the attention of many children of the Zhao family of the same age, but without showing it, these children of the Zhao family naturally did not know the grade of the long sword behind him, and as for Elder Gao, Zhao Mo did not think of hiding it from Elder Gao at all.
Zhao Mo watched these Zhao family disciples all cultivating hard, and then walked out of the courtyard directly and walked towards the shop where there was nothing to refine.
The shopkeeper was still dressed as a small servant, and when he saw Zhao Mo coming again, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and said, "I didn't expect you to come again!"
"What, the boss doesn't welcome it?"
Zhao Mo smiled and said.
"That's not it, it's just that I'm afraid that you won't be satisfied with the yuan weapon I refined, but if you're not satisfied, I can't do anything about it!"
The little guy said with a smile.
"Of course not, I just want to ask the boss to refine some more yuan weapons for me!"
Zhao Mo said with a smile.
"Oh!" the little guy's eyes lit up, but his eyes lingered on the long sword on Zhao Mo's back, and after a while, it slowly fell on Zhao Mo's body and said, "I don't know what the requirements are this time, are there any good materials?"
Zhao Mo shook his head and said, "What I want to refine this time is only the materials on ordinary beasts, but I have one request!"
"What requirements?"
The little guy was obviously a little disappointed.
"My only request is that I hope you can make every refined Yuan Weapon condense an inscription!"
Zhao Mo's eyes flashed and he said slowly.
"This, I'm afraid it's a little difficult!"
The little guy said with some embarrassment.
Zhao Mo naturally knew, so he continued: "I only have this requirement, and I can ignore the attack power and shape, so it's always okay!" )