"Damn! I've been cheated, Master Knife. Out of the Wang Family Exchange, Mo Wuxian said. How could he not know that the girl was pretending, but for the sake of space gold dust, he could only pretend not to know.

"Alright, boy, it's a blessing to be able to get space dust gold in your little place, and what kind of gold coins are you talking about. Let's start carving the storage bag quickly!" Dao Ye said, "In addition, you kid still need a small ding." ”

Speaking of Da Ding, Mo Wuxie's eyes had begun to move around. It's just that there is really nothing, it seems that the second elder has gone to the second elder again, Mo Wuxian thought that he had arrived at the gate of the Mo family from time to time......

In the small courtyard, a mouthful of just the right cyan Xiaoding was already set up in front of Mo Wuxie, and the second elder could not dispense the spiritual liquid to boil the spiritual grass. So Mo Wuxian easily got it.

The first step in carving the storage bag is to melt the space placer into a liquid. Looking at the chopped wood like a small hill next to him, Mo Wuxian was very suspicious, could it be that other mind masters did the same when they carved and melted the space dust gold?

However, Mo Wuxian didn't think about it again, because he couldn't wait to start carving the storage bag. He took out the space placer gold from his bosom and poured it into the cyan small tripod......

Constantly adding wooden blocks, Mo Wuxian always felt that the space dust gold had no intention of melting. "Dao Master, are you sure that melting the space dust gold is really like this?" Mo Wuxian's face was full of darkness.

"Boy, of course the other Mindsters don't do that. Dao Ye said lightly, "It will take more than an hour to melt the space dust gold! ”

"What! an hour!" Mo Wuxian said in disbelief, knowing that he had been melting for four hours, and the spatial placer gold in this cyan small tripod had only melted most of it.

"Who let your kid's cultivation skills are not fire-based. Dao Ye said, "If it was your kid who cultivated the fire-based combat skills, and the fire-based combat skills were melted, he would have already begun to fuse the space dust gold by now!"

Speaking of which, Mo Wuxian also understood that the Feelings Mind Master was a martial artist who cultivated fire-based combat skills, but martial artists could only cultivate one series of combat skills. In other words, it was impossible for him to cultivate fire-based combat skills.

"Cultivating fire-based combat skills?" Could it be that I Mo Wuxian will use this firewood to carve the storage magic weapon in the future, I can't help but Mo Wuxian looked at the wooden block next to him that had barely fallen, and at this moment Mo Wuxian really cried.

"Boy, others can't cultivate the combat skills of the two systems, and you kid is not in this ranks. Have you forgotten that your kid cultivates several kinds of qi. Dao Ye's words made Mo Wuxian's eyes light up.

"Dao Master, are you saying that I can cultivate two types of combat skills, because I have cultivated two kinds of qi!" Mo Wuxian said excitedly, if this is the case, then his strength will be further improved!

"Nonsense, there are also some geniuses on the Xuanhuang Desolate Land who can cultivate the two systems of combat skills, although they can't cultivate the desolate qi, but they can still cultivate the other qi. The sword master responded.

It seems that he is going to go to his grandfather to ask for a set of fire-based combat skills, and he knows that their Mo family also has a set of fire-based combat skills, that is, the one-star flame transformation of the character cultivated by Mo Batian and the second elder.

At this moment, there was finally a gurgling sound in the cyan small ding. This space placer has finally melted, so the next step is to fuse the fur of the beast with the space placer.

Mo Wuxian, who couldn't wait for a long time, put all the desolate beast furs into the small cyan tripod, and the temperature inside the tripod was so high, just for a moment, all the desolate beast furs had been submerged.

Containing his mind, Mo Wuxian's mind kept turning over the steps of the old man of the Heavenly Soul to depict the storage bag, and his soul power slowly sank into the cyan Xiaoding. The blazing heat seemed to melt away the soul power.

Mo Wuxian's soul power enveloped the fiery liquid, making it look like a storage bag. However, in order to successfully portray the storage bag, it is not only like this, it also needs to be extremely uniform in the space of gold placer and the fur of the beast.

Differentiating another soul power, infiltrating the fiery liquid wrapped in soul power, feeling the space dust gold and the fur of the wild beast, this soul power is constantly harmonizing, making it more even.

Of course, this requires strong soul power and strong control over soul power, and as Mo Wuxian continued to repeat this process, bean-sized particles had emerged from under Mo Wuxie's black hair. It was only for a moment, and Mo Wuxie's dark face had been mixed with strands of sweat.

"Boy, are you okay?" the voice of the knife master sounded at this moment.

"Hehe, Dao Ye, how can you say no if you haven't fused it yet!" Mo Wuxian said stubbornly and tenaciously. Immediately, he ignored the sword master and continued to fuse the space dust gold and the fur of the wild beast.

"Hey, kid. Feeling Mo Wuxie's constantly twitching body, Dao Ye didn't speak again. Isn't Mo Wuxie's perseverance exactly what he needs? He has experienced too much time and seen too many geniuses, but the only ones who can make it to the end are those who have tenacity and perseverance.

As the soul power in the sea of Mo Wu Sense's consciousness continued to decrease, so did the storage bags that had been fused...... Finally, at the moment when night fell, the cyan small tripod also revealed the ding's low.

"Whew!" With a long exhalation, Mo Wuxie's whole person was already lying on the ground, his clothes were soaked with sweat, the two soul seas were already dry, and his face was extremely pale.

With a flip of his right hand, Mo Wuxian asked the Dao Master to take out a bottle of second-level spiritual liquid from the Xuanhuang Battle Knife, which was the place where he killed Lu Lei, even this little young valley master of the Heavenly Evil Valley did not have a few bottles! It's even more precious for Mo Wuxie.

However, at this moment, in order to quickly recover his soul power and energy, Mo Wuxian can't control it so much, because the next most important thing is to depict the lines, which is even more difficult than fusion!

The second-level spiritual liquid went down, and in just a moment, Mo Wuxian also returned to his peak state. "It's worthy of a second-level spiritual liquid!" Mo Wuxian said with emotion. I don't know what will happen to the third-level and fourth-level spiritual liquid?

The soul power was released, and the solidified storage bag on the ground was gone, and Mo Wuxian didn't want to carve the lines in this dark night. Thinking that the cyan Xiaoding was also put away by him.

In the room, Mo Wuxian had already taken out all the fused storage bags, and his soul power was constantly sweeping, and he didn't know how many of the nearly two hundred storage bags could carve the lines.

"Boy, that's only half of that that can be used to carve the lines. Dao Ye said at this time.

"Is it only half of it that can be portrayed?" Mo Wuxian muttered, knowing that he had been extremely careful when merging, but there was still half of the failure!

"Boy, aren't you satisfied!" said the sword master unhappily, "Even if those demons fuse for the first time, they don't dare to say that they have a half success rate." You kid, this is already against the sky. ”

"Hehe, huh? The corners of Mo Wuxie's mouth curled slightly, "But the next thing is the most important." "Mo Wuxian was not complacent because of the praise of the sword master.

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