Nanbu University.

Huang Yuelai came to lead a closed office and reached out and knocked on the door.

As soon as I knocked on the door, there was a sound of rustling footsteps in the room.

Dada!

Huang Yue raised his eyebrows, as if it was the sound of Gaogen's shoes hitting the floor.

"Who the is it, don't you bother me if you don't know this?"

The next moment, the door was opened, and the old man appeared in front of him, his face full of anger.

"Hey Master Lumo, life is quite moist." Huang Yue found that the buttons on the other party's clothes were crooked, and there were lipstick marks on his neck.

The lipstick mark on the neck indicates that the other party likes to be passive.

Lu Mo saw the person in front of him clearly, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he said with a pleasant face: "Master Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's been good lately!"

"It's not bad, it's just a little busy, but now it seems that the students have disturbed you and are saying goodbye." Huang Yue hugged his fists, he is not the kind of person who does not understand the amorous feelings, how can he mistake others to do the right thing.

"No interruption, no interruption, you get out quickly, don't be an eyesore here." Lu Mo hurriedly yelled into the room.

As soon as the words fell, a woman in a hip-wrapping skirt ran out of the house, blocked her face with a clip, and left in a panic with her high shoes.

Huang Yue glanced at it and found the woman's graceful figure, and couldn't help but secretly scold this old boy for being very good at playing.

When he turned his head to look, he found that Lu Mo had tidied up his outfit and changed back to his respectful appearance.

"Master Huang, please come in." Lu Mo nodded and said.

Huang Yue walked into the office and found that there were many antiques on the table and shelves.

Looking down, there was a black whip on the table, a plastic whip that didn't fit in with the classical things around it.

"Master Lu Mo, this is ......." Huang Yue asked, pointing to the whip.

Lu Mo looked in the direction pointed by Huang Yue, the whip was lying quietly on the table, and his old face suddenly turned red, and he paced forward, hurriedly putting away the whip.

"This one, it's just a magic weapon that failed to be refined, don't care about it." Lu Mo smiled awkwardly, and subconsciously touched his hip with his right hand.

"I understand, I don't have to explain." Huang Yue nodded.

Looking at the current situation, the other party doesn't just like to be passive.

The two sat down, and Lu Mo made Huang Yue a cup of good Longjing: "Master Huang, you use it slowly."

Huang Yue picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "The Qingxin jade pendant that I exchanged with you last time has a very good effect and has made a great contribution."

"That's good, that's good, Master Huang came to me this time, but is there something?" Lu Mo asked with a smile.

"Yes, Master Lu Mo, please take a look." Huang Yue took out a string of jade beads from his arms.

The jade used in this jade bead is an extremely ordinary jasper, Lu Mo unfolded his senses, and found that this jade was actually a quasi-high-grade magic weapon, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the jade bead in the palm of his hand, and his eyes showed a look of longing.

"Master, how is this object?" Huang Yue shook the teacup in his hand and asked with a smile.

"With only ordinary ink jade, you can refine it to the quasi-top grade,

Dare to ask which master is the hand?" Lu Mo asked respectfully.

Lu Mo knew that Huang Yueyue's talent was true, but it was impossible to refine low-grade raw materials into high-level magic weapons, and most of the refiners of the Wuhou faction were carpenters, and jade should not be their field of expertise.

"It's inconvenient to disclose." Huang Yue replied that he naturally would not tell the truth, after all, it was too unbelievable.

Speaking of it, it can't help but remind people of the Eight Wonder Tricks.

This jade bead is actually a magic weapon that he refined casually, which is also the horror of the magic machine refining, you don't have to manage the quality of the instrument itself, you only need to work hard, and a single hair can be refined into a high-grade magic weapon.

It's just that Huang Yueyue's current proficiency is not high enough, and he can't do this outrageous level at present.

"Understand, I am willing to take out the treasures of this jade bead to trade, high-quality raw materials, ancient treasures, you can choose!" Lu Mo said the bid code.

Lu Mo believes that Huang Yue took out this thing, naturally in exchange for the materials for refining magic weapons, the better the quality of mortal things, the higher the upper limit, after refining by the refiner, the more likely it is to become a high-grade magic weapon.

"Let's not talk about these things, this time, I actually want to see that you lack a family heirloom." Huang Yue explained the meaning of the beginning.

Missing a door, it is also another name for the "Book of Luban", Lu Mo is the successor of the sage Gongyi.

“…… What do you mean by that?" Lu Mo's face froze, and when it came to family heirlooms, this couldn't be child's play.

"I'll just make it clear, I want to borrow it from your family heirloom, and of course, I will also pay for it, Master Lu Mo...... You see how. Huang Yue said with a smile.

Lu Mo pushed back the Mo Yuzhu in his hand, hugged his fists and said: "Master Huang, please refuse, if you want to worship my lack of a door, this method will be handed over."

Huang Yue nodded, this Lu Mo has taken a fancy to himself.

"But I don't want to worship what you lack, and I want to learn your methods, what should I do?" Huang Yue continued to ask.

No anti-theft

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Lu Mo shook his head.

"Add this, is it enough?" Huang Yue took out a string of quasi-high-grade white beads from his arms.

These beads, like Ma Xianhong's Three Treasure Beads, are extremely powerful defensive magic weapons, but at Huang Yueyue's current level, they are not as powerful as Ma Xianhong.

"No, no...... Master Huang, the family tradition, can be ...... without a magic weapon. Lu Mo persuaded.

But before Lu Mo finished speaking, Huang Yue took out three strings of beads from the phagoagocytic sac.

"This! Goo Dong. Lu Mo swallowed his saliva, looked at the five quasi-high-grade magic weapons, and couldn't suppress the greed in his heart.

"Master Lu, these five strings of beads are worn on your body, and no one can kill you." Huang Yue shook the five jade chains in his hand.

This jade chain is not worth a few dollars in the eyes of mortals, but in the eyes of strangers, it is just hundreds of millions of dollars dangling in front of them, and it has no price.

No one would sell the quasi-top-grade magic weapons that they had worked hard to refine for decades, and in addition to the fact that there were few refiners, the preciousness of this kind of thing could no longer be measured by money.

"Master Huang, bold! I, Lu Mo, can see that you really want to learn what I lack. Lu Mo couldn't stop jumping and hugged his fists.

"Bring the exercises." Huang Yue hooked his hand.

"But before I give you something, I have to remind you of something, do you know why we call our family heirloom a lack of a subject?"

"Because of that legend? You don't want to say that the curse is real, do you?" Of course, Huang Yue knew the story of Lu Shengren's life, it was not that he didn't believe in gods, ghosts, demons and Buddhas, but cursed this kind of thing, and no one could say clearly.

"As long as you learn the missing one, there are five curses of widowhood, widowhood, loneliness, loneliness, and cripplement, you must choose one!" Lu Mo said solemnly.