Ferris River walked out of the teahouse, his clothes were completely soaked, and of course Ferris River used red scales to evaporate the sweat from his clothes when he moved out of the door.

The person known as Xuan Lao is several times stronger than the sense of oppression on Moss's body, and I am afraid that he must at least have the cultivation of a high-level Qi cultivation master.

After Xuan Lao left, the young man told himself to build a weapon that he was good at as soon as possible, and it was best to use some spirit stones to build it, ordinary weapons could not withstand most of the Qi training.

Motianhe also asked the reason, and the young man just smiled, and did not say the reason, but just said that he could help Miss.

I haven't even seen what a spirit stone is, but when I hear the name, I know that it must be something valuable, so I can build a worthy weapon first according to my current financial resources.

Instead of going to the blacksmith shop to craft weapons in the first place, Motianhe took a shortcut back to the inn and asked the innkeeper to help him find some books on weapons.

Every time he asked the innkeeper to help, he would charge some fees, but the help fee was much cheaper than the accommodation fee, and the innkeeper was efficient, so Motianhe didn't say much, after all, it was worth it.

Just an hour passed, and there was a knock on the door.

The Ferris River opened the door, and sure enough, the shopkeeper Xiao Er was standing at the door with a book.

"This is the book you want." The shopkeeper leaned forward slightly and handed the book to Ferris, since the innkeeper told him that Ferris was a qi practitioner, the shopkeeper was a positive person.

"Thank you." Ferris River took the book.

"Weapons are all sorted." Ferris River looked at the title of the book and said.

Motianhe didn't come back to his senses until the next day's rooster crow, and Motianhe sighed that there was such a weapon in this world, and all kinds of other weapons and hidden weapons, but they could be roughly divided into eighteen types.

Ferris River eventually locked onto two weapons: the Gun and the Fork, both of which can compensate for the attack range while still retaining their demon-slaying penetration.

Although the lethality of the gun is stronger, the defensive ability is too weak, and the fork can be attacked and defended, the most exciting thing for Motianhe is that he only has a fork in the small fishing village, and he also has some proficiency.

Motianhe looked at the money bag and decided to take out four taels of gold to build a good fork, and the rest of the money had to be used as room and food expenses, which could not be used now.

After Mo Tianhe found the blacksmith shop, he didn't choose to ask directly what kind of material the four taels of gold could be made of, and when he knew that the carriage of the Wang brothers would cost fifteen taels of gold to make, he felt uncomfortable.

After some understanding, Motianhe chose an ore called red silver, which Motianhe could not afford at the original price, but after asking the reason for the high price.

Because red gold has certain fire attributes, it requires a higher temperature to forge, so it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and there are no such hot tools here, but the red scales of the Motian River can just solve the problem of temperature.

Eventually, in a bunch of nice words from the Ferris River, the blacksmith finally agreed to add a layer of red silver to the designed triangular fork.

After seven consecutive days, Motianhe almost lived in the blacksmith shop, and used the red scale to burn molten iron every day, at the beginning, the Motianhe deliberately increased the temperature of the red scale, so there was a situation of excessive consumption, and then the temperature was obviously higher when the red scale was used.

"Master Song, the whole piece of red silver has been burned." Motianhe has also been much closer to the blacksmith in the past seven days.

"Take it, that's it." Master Song stopped what he was doing and said.

Mo Tianhe poured the molten iron into an iron bowl, and the entire iron bowl became red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mo Tianhe came over directly with both hands, and Master Song looked at the red iron bowl, which was still a mold that he borrowed from the master.

"Okay, put it on that table, and then you go back first, and come back in a week to get it, and then you'll pay the rest." Master Song wiped his sweat with a gray towel and said.

In these seven days, Mo Tianhe also knew that the method used to build weapons from special ores was different from ordinary materials, and as a customer, Master Song obviously didn't want to leak the methods he had learned for decades.

Mo Tianhe walked out of the blacksmith shop, only to see Master Song quickly move the finished products outside the door into the house, and hung a sign saying "Do Not Disturb" on the door, and then closed the door.

"That's fast." Ferris River complained, Master Song's speed of closing the door is not at all like that of a person in his fifties.

Motianhe has no other place to go, what he wants to do most now is to cultivate, he hasn't cultivated for a week, and his red scales are faintly different.

Ferris River's money bag can now be said to be cleaner than the face.

The Ferris River moved quickly on the roof, and a white-clothed figure rushed up from under the eaves on the side, and the white-clothed man stabbed straight at the Ferris River with a sword in his hand.

Mo Tianhe felt the cold air coming from behind him, and decisively dodged to the side.

"Who are you? Why are you sneaking up on me? Ferris said angrily.

The man in white was masked, and Motianhe couldn't see his appearance at all, and Motianhe didn't expect the man in white to tell him, so he used the red scale duel to fight back with his backhand.

After a fight, Motianhe and the man in white did not have an advantage, but attracted a lot of onlookers, and some even said that they wanted to call their friends to watch together.

Mo Tianhe couldn't help but complain in his heart: This is the battle of the Qi Practitioner, aren't you afraid of being affected? Also go call friends.

Seeing that the time was ripe, the man in white pulled off his mask, revealing an arrogant expression: "Provoke my Earth Spirit Sect, and dare to wander around in the White Label City, I don't know whether I live or die." ”

Mo Tianhe showed a look of disgust, how come it is the Earth Spirit Sect, it is obvious that you killed innocents first.

The man in white once again used his Qi Cultivation to wield his sword, constantly attacking the Ferris River at various tricky angles.

After Mo Tianhe heard the three words of the Earth Spirit Sect, he also poured out a burst of killing intent, and the Earth Spirit Sect wanted to kill himself, just because of Luo Qing or the Wang family brothers.

"Something that cares about human life." Ferris River scolded angrily.

Mo Tianhe didn't skimp any more qi in his body, and instantly punched a few punches, and the sword of the man in white broke into several pieces of iron in front of everyone's eyes, and each piece of iron had traces around it that was about to melt.

The man in white saw that the weapon was destroyed, and his Qi cultivation was absolutely unable to exert half of his power without a weapon as a medium, and he retreated a few meters in the blink of an eye.

There was fire in Motianhe's eyes, and he raised his fist again, and the scorching heat of the red scales ignited the air around the fist.

"Demon Slayer."

The Ferris River rushed towards the man in white, and a line of fire was pulled out behind him.

The man in white showed fear in his eyes, and when he gave him an order, he only said that the attack of the Ferris River had a strong penetrating power, but his Qi Cultivation had an extremely hot ability, and even melted his own weapon.

"Die." Ferris said coldly as his fist was about to hit the man in white.

The man in white had only one thought at this time: why did he have to rely on weapons to practice qi he chose, because of the name of domineering?

Then, the fire fist hit the chest of the man in white, and the scorching flames instantly surrounded the man in white, although the man in white still used his qi to protect himself with all his might.

The white-clothed man surrounded by flames glowed with dazzling light, like a small sun, and even the hair of ordinary people watching from a distance became as if it had been burned by fire.

The man in white only struggled in the flames for a few breaths before turning into a piece of charcoal, and apart from the shape, it was completely impossible to tell that it was a person.

The charred man in white slipped off the roof and fell to the ground and fell into several pieces.

Motianhe did not linger here, and quickly left the place amid the discussion of ordinary people.

After those ordinary people saw Mo Tianhe leave, the original discussion instantly turned into a kind of words of pity for Mo Tianhe, because in their opinion, the three words of Earth Spirit Sect were too high.

The reason why these ordinary people dare to stay here and watch the battle is that the Earth Spirit Sect once said that ordinary people can watch the battle at will, and there is even some hope that others will watch the battle in their words.

There were a lot of jade plaques hanging in a lobby, and suddenly one of the jade plaques below shattered.

A little disciple who was wiping the jade plaque shouted, "It's broken, there's a jade plaque that's broken!" ”

A white-bearded old man walked quickly, looked at the fragments of the jade plaque on the table, instantly locked the original location of the jade plaque, and said sharply: "Mo Shangwu." ”

"According to the regulations, the task of the sect he took over will be upgraded to one level, and team combat will be allowed. Carrying the head of the Ferris River came to me. The white-bearded old man said.

The little disciple hurriedly rewrote and posted the task according to the words of the white-bearded old man.

Mo Shangwu's task came from his hands, after all, even if Mo Tianhe's attack was strong, it had to be hit on his body, and now Mo Tianhe not only killed Luo Qing when he was fighting for Lingyue Pool, but now he killed Mo Shangwu again in White Label City.

The white-bearded old man looked at the portrait of Ferris River posted on the wall, and couldn't help but swear in his heart that he would kill Ferris River, and Ferris River and Earth Spirit Sect were completely married.

Although Mo Tianhe killed the disciples of the Earth Spirit Sect, he was not in a good mood, and Lin Laoweng, who had not been remembered for a long time, made him think about it again because of the man in white.

"When the weapons are ready, let's go and put incense on them." Mo Tianhe blamed himself very much, in his opinion, if he hadn't killed the Wang brothers, although they would still be living in dire straits, Lin Zhi might also be forced to obey Wang Lao'er, but at least they wouldn't die.

"I don't know if it's enough time to go back and forth for a week." Ferris River muttered to himself while lying on the bed.

At night, the hall of the Earth Spirit Sect full of jade plaques ushered in a person.

When the person stepped on the ground, the ground would crack open, and when he raised his feet, the ground would change back to its original state, and the little disciple heard the sound of the ground shattering, and quickly hid under the table, holding his head and closing his eyes, shivering.

"Motianhe, what a very spicy boy, I hope you won't escape from the White Label City when you fight in the sect, otherwise I, Shang Ding, will definitely let you survive and not die." Shang Ding exuded a terrifying power all over his body.

"Hey, little ghost under the table, keep the task of killing the Ferris River for me, don't let others take it." Shang Ding was not polite even to his fellow disciples.

Shang Ding's powerful power frightened the little disciple and nodded in agreement.

Then Shang Ding naturally turned around and disappeared here in a streamer.

After a while, the little disciple dared to open one eye and secretly observe, and only after making sure that Shang Ding had left, did he crawl out from under the table with a sigh of relief.