Coming to the weapon shop, Bai Mo looked at the dilapidated grass house in front of him, and couldn't believe that this was the only weapon shop in Jialing Pass.

When he was looking, an ordinary middle-aged uncle came out of the weapon shop and said to Bai Mo: "What does this guest officer need to buy?" There is the only seven-grade refiner in Jialing Pass in the small shop, and you can create any weapon you want! ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man raised his head proudly, as if he was the seventh-grade refiner.

"My name is Bai Mo, look for Zhang San!" Bai Mo said directly.

Hearing Bai Mo's words, the middle-aged man also looked at Bai Mo in turn, and then asked, "What are you looking for Zhang San?" ”

"General Lin asked me to come to him, this is the token given by General Lin!" As he spoke, Bai Mo took out the token that Lin Feiyu gave him and handed it to the man in front of him.

The man took the token in Bai Mo's hand and glanced at it, then returned the token to Bai Mo, and then asked directly: "Oh, you are the kid Lin Feiyu said, come in with me!" ”

After the words fell, he turned around and entered the grass house directly, Bai Mo took a look, and then followed into the grass house, and after entering the grass house, Bai Mo also looked at the layout of the grass house.

I saw that there was only one iron-striking platform and a stove in the thatched hut, as well as some scattered iron-striking tools scattered on the ground at random.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bai Mo asked directly, "Where is Zhang San?" ”

At this time, the middle-aged man also turned to Bai Mo and said, "I am!" ”

"You are?" Bai Mohu asked suspiciously.

"What? Not like! Zhang San raised his head and said with a stinky expression.

"You're a seven-rank refiner?" Bai Mo still couldn't believe that the man in front of him who was so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary turned out to be a seventh-grade refiner.

Seven products! What's that concept?

According to the cultivation level, the seventh-grade refiner is equivalent to the existence of the power of the Mahayana realm, but the special groups such as refiners and Dan masters are much rarer and more precious than mainstream cultivators.

It's not that the combat power of the refiner is very strong, if you talk about the combat power, the combat power of the seventh-grade refiner may not be as good as the great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm.

But the scarcity and importance of the seventh-grade refiner can't even be compared to the cross-tribulation monk, just imagine, no matter how powerful you are, you still need a weapon after all, and the seventh-grade refiner is the existence that can create a spiritual weapon.

So in fact, it's not that Bai Mo doesn't believe that the man in front of him is Zhang San, but this person is really too ordinary, so ordinary that he can find someone to come over and stand with him is more like a refiner than him.

Even this man's emaciated figure made Bai Mo wonder if he could pick up the sledgehammer leaning against the corner, coupled with his obscene temperament, it was really impossible to associate him with the three words refiner.

Seeing Bai Mo's still suspicious eyes, Zhang San directly picked up a weed on the ground, and then turned to the weed is refining.

A moment later, Zhang San waved the weed directly forward in his hand, and then saw a flash of sword light, and then a stone pillar was cut off on the forging platform.

And the weed in Zhang San's hand also turned into ashes, drifting directly into the surrounding air with the breeze.

"! So awesome! Zhang San's hand to tell the truth really suppressed Bai Mo, and Bai Mo who saw it sighed directly.

"Boy, believe it now! Just now, this hand can only be done by six grades or more, turning decay into magic, everything in the world can be refined, and being able to refine weeds into such a thing is that ordinary seven grades may not be able to do it! Zhang Thirty said to Bai Mo in a very stinky manner, and his words were full of ostentatious feelings.

"I believe it, the predecessors' methods are really magical, I don't know if I can forge my sword."

As he spoke, Bai Mo took out his giant blade and handed it to Zhang San.

"Since it was Lin Feiyu who introduced you, there is naturally nothing wrong with it, but the price is ........." Zhang San looked at Bai Mo with his nostrils with a proud face, and his tone was full of arrogance.

But when he saw the giant blade in Bai Mo's hand, he suddenly stopped his next words, and then ran to Bai Mo with a smoke, constantly looking at the heavy sword in Bai Mo's hand, and kept reading it in his mouth

", treasure! It turned out to be a treasure! The key is that this refining technique is simply unheard of, completely different from the mainstream technique, this sword is simply perfect! ”

"Who! Who made this sword, boy, you must introduce me to the senior who helped you with this sword, I want to worship him as a teacher! Zhang San excitedly grabbed Bai Mo's shoulder and said.

"Your qualifications are too poor to accept my inheritance, the key is that you are too ugly to be my apprentice." The ring immortal didn't know when he came out, looked at the excited Zhang San on the side, and said lightly.

Of course, Zhang San couldn't hear the voice of the Ring Immortal, but Bai Mo listened to all his words.

"Your alchemy skills are so strong?" Bai Mo asked directly.

"Of course, I am a great chaotic creature, my alchemy is the original of all the alchemy in this world, and all the alchemy in the world is created by imitating my alchemy!" The Ring Immortal turned out to be arrogant and said.

"Can you teach me?"

"Can't!"

"Why!"

"You don't have what it takes to be an alchemist! Besides, there is a Immortal, what do you need to refine and trade directly with the Immortal! ”

"That's right!"

Seeing Bai Mo fall silent, Zhang San shook a little harder, and said in his mouth: "Boy! Little friends! Brother! Little brother? ”

"Alright, don't shake it!" Feeling Zhang San's shaking, Bai Mo, who turned around, said.

"Little friend, please help introduce the seniors who made this sword for you, I will be very grateful!" Zhang San spoke again.

Hearing Zhang San's words, Bai Mo looked sideways for a while, looked at Zhang San and asked, "Thank you!" What thanks? ”

"I can help you build a spiritual weapon!" Zhang San made a condition.

Bai Mo looked at Zhang San like a fool, and Zhang San's heart was furious with his straight gaze, and finally he couldn't help but ask: "Why does the little brother look at me like this!" ”

"Sir, look at how your brain grows, are you stupid! The master asked you if you were stupid! Bai Mo's small mouth said like a cannon.

"Since I know a refiner who is more powerful than you, I still need you to help me refine the weapon, can't the master directly find the person who refines the sword for me!"

"I still came to look for you, who has never even met in person, and is going to rush to worship other people's teachers, are you stupid as a master!"

"Huh!" Zhang San didn't know how to refute what Bai Mo said for a while, what you said made a lot of sense, don't say it next time!

"That little friend said one condition, as long as I can do it, there is no other word!"

"Well, let me think about this matter first, let's talk about going to the Valley of the Dead first."

"Okay, little brother, think about it, so you can introduce that senior to me first, and then what do you say, little brother, but it doesn't matter!" Zhang San said again.

"Don't waste your efforts, this immortal won't see you, and even if he sees you, he won't accept you as an apprentice." The ring immortal on the side looked at Zhang San and said.

Bai Mo looked at the beating appearance of the ring immortal, and wanted to give him an electric cannon directly, this little sissy, it's so special that it's not a thing, it's all about to give the child to cry!

", what if you don't admit it afterwards, you wait for me to think about it like this, you help me finish my errand, I'm introducing that senior to you!" Bai Mo looked at Zhang San and said.

"You're, what if you don't admit it afterwards!" Zhang San said in a white ink tone.

"Then I can't help it, it's not like I want to meet that person anyway!" Bai Mo spread his hands and said indifferently.

"Don't don't, little brother, you think about it, let me do something! As long as you say it, I will promise you! It's no problem for me to knock you one now. Hearing Bai Mo say this, Zhang San changed his words.

"I really can't think of it for the time being, let's talk about the Necronomicon Valley first, maybe I'll think of it when I come back from the Necrogenomic Valley!" Bai Mo said.

"Oh, it's all a trivial matter, aren't you just going to get the Epiphany in the Valley of the Necromancy! With this talisman in hand, you can keep you free from death for six hours in the Valley of the Necromancy. As he spoke, Zhang San didn't know where to take out a talisman and handed it to Bai Mo.

"And this talisman, if you throw this talisman out directly when you encounter danger, you can save your life. There is also this armor, which is also given to you, this armor can withstand most attacks under one star, even if the attack of a two-star powerhouse, this armor also has a certain defensive effect, enough for you to use in the short term. ”

As he spoke, one treasure after another was taken out by Zhang San and handed to Bai Mo one by one, as if he was afraid that Bai Mo would have some accident in the Valley of the Dead.

In the end, he told Bai Mo in detail all the precautions for entering the Valley of the Necroon, as well as the terrain distribution in the Valley of the Necronomic, and in the end, he was really not directional, and he directly gave Bai Mo a sketchy topographic map of the Valley of the Necrons with his memory.

After explaining everything that should be explained, this allowed Bai Mo to leave, and after Bai Mo left, Zhang San even looked at the direction of Bai Mo leaving at the door of the weapon shop and was stunned for a while.

Just that reluctant look, I don't know if I thought whose old father was saying goodbye to his youngest son who was about to go away.

After Bai Mo left the weapon shop, he did not set off for the Valley of the Necrons immediately, but returned to the Huotou camp.

The distance of two hundred miles, according to Bai Mo's current footsteps, can be reached in three days, and there are still seven full days before the full moon night Lingtan blooms, so Bai Mo plans to set off in three days.

And in the past three days, Bai Mo planned to try to break through the realm, and after these few days of fighting, Bai Mo felt that the seventy-first acupuncture point in his body was faintly loosened.

It just so happened that Zhang San had given him a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures just now, so he thought about whether he could break through the seventy-first acupoint within three days, if he could, it would be best naturally, even if he couldn't break away, he wouldn't have any regrets.

Soon Bai Mo returned to the Huotou camp and said hello to Hu Kun, and Bai Mo found a secluded room and began to attack the seventy-first acupoint.