Chapter 61: Talent? Nothing
Hu Wen looked at Li Mo in surprise, extremely surprised by the latter's focused state.
No one knows better than her how difficult it is to be in a place where fish and dragons are mixed and immerse one's mind in refining weapons, and she is really a natural refiner.
Hu Wen glanced at Han Cai.
Han Cai was sweating profusely, and he was still impatiently rummaging through the spiritual materials for refining human brain beads, and the reactions of the two could be said to be very different.
Li Mo closed his eyes for a long time, digesting the information of the human brain.
Although the human brain bead is just a low-grade magic weapon, its effect is extremely strange, and it is actually an external brain for the refining monks.
In this way, we can do two things.
And there is a real need to use the human brain as the main material.
"Found it."
Han Cai took out a large number of bottles and cans from more than a dozen storage bags, which were soaked in all kinds of mutilated brain tissue.
The human brain bead does not need a complete human brain, and a large fist is enough to refine.
Futu Jushi was a little helpless: "If you can't do it, you can only give up the auction, Sun Ming has already appeared there, we have to hurry up." ”
When Hu Wen heard this, he immediately began to refine the human brain beads.
As a result, as soon as she got started, she realized the difficulty of refining human brain beads, and she needed to engrave lines on the surface of the fragile and fragile human brain.
With Hu Wen's own refining skills, he could refine up to forty pieces in five hours.
Han Cai didn't dare to slack off, and his eight arms acted on the brain tissue at the same time, but he couldn't show the skill of the surgical operation at all.
Hu Wen roughly estimated that Han Cai was about fifteen at most.
Then Li Mo needed to refine twenty-five pieces in five hours.
Hu Wen shook his head slightly, although he didn't say it on the surface, he actually planned to give up the Xiu Gu Dan as soon as the progress couldn't catch up.
The monks who were concerned about the competition for Xiu Gu Dan were not optimistic about Hu Wen and the others, after all, Steward Sun's preparation was obviously sufficient, and the number of refiners in the shop also exceeded that of Qinghonghualou.
As for Li Mo?
They admit that Li Mo is among the monks of the General Horn Period, and his cultivation and strength are top-notch, but the level of refining weapons is still difficult to reach the hall of elegance.
The reason why the monk was sure that Li Mo was cowardly was that the latter had not made a move until now, and he was afraid that he had been paralyzed by the pressure of the auction.
At this moment, Li Mo moved.
Li Mo took out a piece of brain tissue from the glass jar, and the haze spiritual power poured into it without reservation, and at the same time, the powder of the water spiritual material was used to engrave the lines on the surface of the human brain tissue.
"The afterlife, the afterlife, is really fearless for those who don't know."
Steward Sun paid attention to the Qinghonghua Building, and when he saw that Li Mo was refining and inscribed together, he knew that this Xiu Gu Pill was nine out of ten.
When refining unfamiliar magic weapons, it is simply impossible to do both.
The results were also not unexpected.
Li Mo's brain tissue exploded, and the viscous brain pulp splashed all over, obviously there was a mistake in the refining process, resulting in a failure.
The monks were a little disappointed for some reason, it seemed that after all, there could be no all-round talent in the world.
The Futu monk couldn't help but stop talking, wanting to open his mouth to wake up Li Mo, but he didn't dare to interrupt the latter's state of concentration.
Li Mo picked up the brain tissue again, still the same steps.
But his speed gradually accelerated, as if he had already made a bamboo in his chest, and there was no hesitation in the process of refining, and his spiritual power overflowed.
Before the monks could react, the human brain beads took shape unbelievably.
The quality of the embryo is high-quality, shimmering with a crystal clear luster, giving people the feeling that it does not feel like a brain, but agar jade.
Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief, put down the refining human brain beads, Han Cai beside him was just starting to explore, and Hu Wen was half a step behind him.
"This ......"
The Futu monk opened his mouth wide, and just as he wanted to say something, Li Mo threw himself into the refining weapon again.
Li Mo was like showing off his skills, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.
In fact, it is easier to win over the refining talent than to reveal the cultivation talent, after all, no one wants to offend a refiner.
He himself hadn't refined magic weapons without reservation for a long time, and under the backdrop of the silent auction, he was in a state like divine help.
"The second piece?"
Before the monks came to their senses, Li Mo had already finished refining the second human brain bead, and then refining the third one non-stop.
They never imagined that in the auction where the foundation monks gathered, the final person who became famous would be a monk of the general horn period.
The monks' faces were hot, and the thought of making friends could not help but arise in their hearts.
Li Mo's level of refining represents extraordinary potential, not to mention medium-grade magic weapons, and it is possible to refine high-grade magic weapons in the future.
He is like a precision machine, the movements of the refiner are not different, and the cycle is constantly carried out according to the established laws.
Han Cai retracted his brain tissue and silently chose to help Li Mo.
His old face was a little unbearable, and then he realized that he had just recognized the named disciple not long ago, and his expression became unsettling.
Steward Sun's face was gloomy, and he flashed to the top of the eaves.
Hu Wen's possession of the skull meant that she had completed the auction within five hours, and even if she refined the same number of human brain beads, she would not be able to shake the ownership of the Xiu Gu Pill.
Thinking of this, her skin and flesh couldn't help but squirm.
The monks gloated, looking forward to the battle between the monks of the foundation.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Steward Sun suddenly had a rich middle-aged man next to him.
The shopkeeper Tian held his stomach up, and a mandrill head drilled out of his chest and abdomen, and Steward Sun was suddenly sweating profusely, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
"Li Mo is a pawnbroker, so let's stop this matter."
The voice of the shopkeeper Tian was transmitted in the auction, ostensibly warning Sun Guan Shi, but in fact, it was to stand up for Li Mo and determine his status as a Taoist.
"Understood, shopkeeper."
Steward Sun bowed and saluted, and immediately stopped refining the weapon when he returned to the shop.
Li Mo's refining device is getting faster and faster, and his dazzling movements are convincing, and no one thinks that he will stop at the general angle stage in the future.
Just after four hours, eighty human brain beads were gathered.
The magic weapon embryos piled up on the second floor of the flower building suddenly disappeared, and the Xiu Gu Pill stored in the skull was also revealed.
Hu Wen put away the Xiu Gu Dan, and his attitude towards Li Mo unconsciously eased a lot.
Li Mo only felt that he was dripping with joy, and while recovering his spiritual power, he easily refined some magic weapon embryos such as Taoist robes and used them for auction.
As a result, as soon as they were thrown into the water, the embryo of the magic vessel was immediately bought.
Obviously, some monks are taking advantage of this to have a good relationship with Li Mo, and even prefer to have more spirit stones, just seeking an eye.
The Molten Town Daozi, who is proficient in refining, does not need words to represent.
Li Mo's mood is not shocked, the foundation for Gou development during this period of time has been laid, and it is predictable that he will soar to the sky.
Boom Boom Boom ......
More than a dozen skulls fell from the sky.
The bidding items in this round turned out to be mainly high-grade spiritual materials.
A catalogue of five high-grade ritual vessels.
Han Cai and the three of them glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little moved.
They then rushed out of the flower building, their eyes scanning the information revealed by the tongue coating of the skull, and determining the artifact catalogue they would participate in.
There weren't many monks who snatched the magic weapon catalog, after all, refining a high-grade magic weapon required time-consuming materials, and it was not something they could afford.
Li Mo understood that the magic artifact catalogue was just an appetizer.
The later techniques and methods are the most important.