Chapter 152: Nothing is refined
Yanzhou Qingyun City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A team of more than a dozen people slowly walked into Qingyun City.
Qingyun City is very large, and the main street is a street that runs from west to east, while it is lined with various streets.
There were men and women of all ages on the streets.
As this team of more than a dozen people slowly entered Qingyun City, everyone couldn't help but look over.
I saw that more than a dozen people in this team were teenagers, only the leader was an old man, and the teenagers behind him looked around curiously.
Only one of them is an exception.
Although this person is also a teenager, he is not like the teenagers around him.
This person is naturally Zhao Mo.
"Zhao Mo, you see that there is a place to sell yuan weapons, and it is said that the yuan weapons refined there are Jun Yangcheng's handwriting!"
Zhao Anqian on the side pointed to a shop called Yuanling Pavilion in the distance!
Zhao Mo turned his head to look at the shop in the distance.
I saw that there are many people in this shop who choose the right element for themselves.
"Let's go, let's find a place to rest first!"
The tall elder who walked in the front said.
Under the leadership of Elder Gao, everyone came to a mansion, which was very large.
Zhao Mo lived in the same room with another Zhao family disciple.
After arranging the residence, the children of the Zhao family can move freely, Zhao Mo left the house, Qingyun City is very large, compared to the Zhao family's Zhaojia Town, it can be said that it is a small thing, and in Qingyun City, innate martial artists can be seen everywhere, even Ning Yuan, Zhao Mo has also seen a lot along the way.
"Qingyun City, I came here in my last life, and even stayed in Qingyun City for a while!"
Zhao Mo remembered what happened in Qingyun City back then, Qingyun City was the most peaceful period of Zhao Mo's life back then, but now it is completely different.
Zhao Mo walked along the street, he didn't go to look for the Yuanling Pavilion he saw when he entered Qingyun City, but just strolled around casually, as if he had no purpose.
Later, in a small road, Zhao Mo saw a sign with four words written on it.
"Nothing is refined!"
Seeing these four words, Zhao Mo smiled and said, "What a big breath!"
Zhao Mo slowly walked into this workshop-like place. ā
As soon as he walked into this workshop, Zhao Mo smelled a strange smell.
Then I saw a man dressed as a small guy come up to meet him.
"Hello officer, I don't know what you want to refine?"
This little guy said very politely.
Zhao Mo said casually: "I want to refine a top-level yuan weapon, I don't know how successful your shopkeeper has?"
When the little servant heard this, his eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands together and said, "It turned out that it was a guest who wanted to refine the Yuan Weapon, I don't know what materials the guest brought?"
"If I don't plan to call your shopkeeper out, I'm not interested in refining here!"
Zhao Mo frowned.
The little guy grinned and said, "The owner of this shop has long been standing in front of you!"
"You!"
Even Zhao Mo said a little incredulously.
"Why don't you believe me?"
The little guy said a little angrily.
"I'm afraid I'm in the wrong place, boy, take my leave!"
Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head and left.
Refining Yuan Weapons requires skilled techniques, not everyone can refine top Yuan weapons from birth, so practice makes perfect, but not everyone has the opportunity to refine, so this has also created a kind of shop that provides materials and only needs to give a little Yuan Stone Coin to help refine afterwards.
First, you can have more opportunities to refine, and secondly, you can earn some Yuanshi coins and make a name for yourself.
It can be described as killing two birds with one stone, a shop like this now, at first glance, it is a novice who helps refining, Zhao Mo naturally doesn't want to hand over the materials on his body to such a rookie for refining!
"Wait, kid, don't look down on people, I'm also a closed disciple of Jun Yangcheng, I have also refined some top materials, and I can even help you condense the inscription!"
At this moment, the little guy behind him said with an unhappy face.
"Condensed inscriptions?"
Zhao Mo remembered the book that condensed the inscription, although he had such a book, but in the case of no introduction at all, it was not suitable for cultivating this kind of book at all, he was like a person holding a treasure chest but no key, but at this time there was a key in front of him.
He doesn't need to be taught by others, he just needs to be able to look at each other's practices.
Condensing the inscription He can condense it himself and refine a top-notch element, the element itself is not very important, but the inscription on it is the most important, the inscription will lead to the level of the element, the weak inscription will make the yuan weapon a low-level element, and the powerful inscription will make a high-level element, or even the top of the top element.
If he could condense the inscriptions, he wouldn't have to worry about the resources he needed to cultivate!
"Well, you must know that other stalls will only refine an empty shell at most, and let another person cast the condensation inscription!"
The little guy raised his head slightly, with a proud expression.
Zhao Mo turned his head to look at the little guy who was much taller than him, and the little guy at this time was like a child showing off his toys.
"Okay, but I have one condition!"
Zhao Mo looked at the little guy and said slowly.
"On what terms?"
The little guy looked at Zhao Mo and asked.
"I'm going to watch the whole thing, after all, I pay for the materials, but you're just skilled and experienced!"
Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.
There was a look of hesitation on the little guy's face.
After a while, the little guy gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but you can't spread the word, I promised my master that I won't pass on his skills!"
"Okay, I'm definitely not going to spread it!"
Zhao Mo nodded.
"Now that we've negotiated, shouldn't we show me the things?"
The little guy said, rubbing his hands again, looking eager.
Zhao Mo reached into his arms with his palm, and quickly took out a strange sickle-shaped thing, only to see that there were a lot of black hairs on it.
Zhao Mo didn't say the origin of this thing, but looked at the little guy.
The little guy's gaze was firmly fixed on the strange scythe that Zhao Mo took out.
"Huh!"
The little guy said lightly: "This is actually a sickle foot of the Purple Spider, you must know that the Purple Spider is a beast that is extremely close to the first-order underworld, it is said that even if it is a martial artist in the late innate stage, it is impossible to kill it easily, you actually have this thing?"
The little guy said in surprise, looking at Zhao Mo in front of him.
Zhao Mo smiled and said, "This is the one that our elders killed, because we are all here, so we each got a sickle!"
Although Zhao Mo knew that this little guy should not plan to kill people because of this sickle, Zhao Mo still revealed that he came with an elder, which made the other party jealous!
"It turned out to be killed by the elders, no wonder!"
The little guy said with a smile and took the sickle foot in Zhao Mo's hand, but Zhao Mo didn't know that his caution saved him from an assassination.
...... (To be continued.) )