"Are you really a seven-grade craftsman?" Inside the fortress, in a certain thatched hut, the obscene old man sat opposite Qin Mo.

"Yes, I'm the seven-rank craftsman you're looking for. The old man's head was lit like a drum, for fear that Qin Mo would not believe it, so he took out a bowl and said, "Look, the seventh-order magic weapon, I refined it." ”

As he spoke, he proudly handed the bowl to Qin Mo, and then said with a smile, "The real thing, if it's fake, you will lose 100!"

"......" held the bowl in his hand, Qin Mo's face was extremely gloomy, where is this seventh-order magic weapon, just an ordinary bowl?

"Don't believe it?" The old man seemed to guess Qin Mo's thoughts, snatched the bowl over, then he took it in his hand, pretended to be miserable, stretched out the bowl, and said, "Give it some." ”

Not to mention, at that moment, Qin Mo really had the feeling of throwing a few spirit stones into it, but his will was firm, and he quickly dispelled that idea, just staring at the bowl coldly, with a very strange face.

Seeing that there was no effect, the old man took the bowl and knocked it on the table, and then looked pitiful again, looking at Qin Mo, "Give it some." ”

This time the sound was very loud, and at this time, Qin Mo suddenly noticed something, he found that from this bowl, there was a strange power, this power penetrated deep into his mind, making him feel that he desperately wanted to put a few spirit stones into the bowl.

But in his mind, the knife intent flashed, and the feeling disappeared without a trace, and he looked at the bowl with a solemn face.

The old man's face changed again and again, and he seemed to wonder why Qin Mo was not fooled, but he didn't think that Qin Mo could resist the power released by the bowl, so he still focused on the bowl, thinking that something was wrong with the bowl.

Seeing that he began to pound the bowl again, Qin Mo hurriedly stopped and said, "I feel it." ”

"Felt it?" the old man looked at him strangely, and said after a while, "Then how could it be that the spirit stone was not brought in, could it be that the strength is not enough, or that this bowl is aging?"

As he spoke, he began to drum again, which made Qin Mo a little speechless, and he was silent for a while, and asked with a dark face: "Your bowl is not just used to beg for money, right?"

"What do you mean by begging?" the old man immediately glared at Qin Mo, "That's called giving, understand, it's not the same thing as begging, I refine this treasure, don't I need materials, don't I need energy?" So when people see the magic of this treasure, they naturally have to pay a price, and this price is the spirit stone, or something more important. ”

As he spoke, the old man suddenly came to Qin Mo's eyes and said seriously, "Didn't you have the urge to throw your most beloved thing into the bowl just now?"

"Yes, it's a pity she's not there. Qin Mo thought of Qingwei, that was his most beloved thing, but she was not a thing, she was a person.

"It's not there?" the old man suddenly realized, but looked at Qin Mo in surprise, "You weirdo, how can you not take your favorite things with you, what if someone steals them?" Don't you know that the safest place is always by your side?"

Regarding the old man's questioning, Qin Mo disagreed, and just said: "Because she is a person, not a thing." ”

But who would have thought that after listening to this, the old man looked at Qin Mo even more strangely: "You would actually treat a person as your most beloved thing, you are really, very weird!"

"You're the best!" Qin Mo was not angry, and he didn't agree with the old man's crooked reasoning, "Refining such a ghost thing is just to beg for money, and I have to say that it is for ......."

"It's wrong, it's not a given, it's a price, grandma, my Holy Emperor, why can't I understand it with your bad baby. The old man said with a frown.

"......" Qin Mo didn't speak, he got up and walked towards the outside of the thatched house, if the old man in front of him was a seventh-grade craftsman, he would be the ninth generation of the Holy Emperor.

Seeing him leaving, the old man was in a hurry, his figure flashed, so he grabbed Qin Mo's hand, locked it firmly, and said, "You can't go, I am really the seventh-grade craftsman you are looking for, this bowl is really a seventh-order treasure, a bowl that covers the sky." ”

"Still covering the sky?" Qin Mo was even more incredulous, but he couldn't pull out that hand no matter how he pumped.

"You watch. The old man's eyes narrowed into a slit, and then he saw that he had picked a thatch, and rubbed it in his hand, and when he opened his hand, and then unfolded the thatch, which was weak and weak at all, it was now stretched straight.

"Pop" The old man waved his hand, and the thatch was like a whip, making a loud noise in the air, and then emitting bursts of ripples.

Immediately after, the thatch turned to ashes, and it seemed to exhaust all the strength of the body.

After doing this, fine sweat oozed from the old man's face, and he held Qin Mo's hand, which also trembled at the moment, as if this experience had consumed a lot of his strength.

This time, he didn't grab Qin Mo's hand, but walked into the grass hut, sat down straight, gasping for breath in his mouth, a pair of obscene little eyes, revealing a bit of pride, and said: "See, this is a means that only a seven-grade craftsman can have, taking materials from all things to refine the magic weapon, the material of this thatch is too inferior to withstand too strong power, so it can only be volatilized in an instant." ”

Qin Mo was indeed surprised, although he didn't believe it until now, this obscene little old man in front of him was a seven-grade craftsman.

But although he didn't know how to refine weapons, he knew that the old man's methods just now were not trivial, and ordinary people would never be able to do that.

"Then you can build a storage bag?" Qin Mo asked.

"Storage bag!" The old man in front of him obviously didn't expect Qin Mo to open his mouth to be such a treasure, he looked at him in surprise and excitement, and said, "You have Void Gold?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Mo with suspicion and said, "If you have Void Gold, why didn't you put it in the bowl just now, a piece of Void Gold, isn't it as good as a girl?"

Qin Mo felt that he was about to be unable to communicate with this old guy, so he just nodded and said, "I do have Void Gold, it was Baifeng City of Qingyun Dazhai who asked me to come to you." ”

"Bai Fengcheng, are you talking about that sissy hypocrite?" the old man suddenly said with a look of disgust, "This damn hypocrite still owes me a promise, grandma, Holy Emperor, this bastard, has been hiding from Lao Tzu until now." ”

If it weren't for the way he looked at the old man gritting his teeth, Qin Mo really couldn't imagine that Bai Fengcheng would be such a person.

But Qin Mo still didn't believe that Bai Fengcheng was this kind of person, because his sword was very positive, the sword intent was also right, and the sword and people were common, if Bai Fengcheng was really a hypocrite, he wouldn't be able to exert such a righteous and bright sword intent at all.

"What do you want him to do for you?" Qin Mo suddenly thought of something.

"Lao Tzu just asked him to get me a dragon vein. The old man's face was relaxed, and as he spoke, he looked at Qin Mo and asked, "You say, is this difficult? Isn't this difficult? This sissy hypocrite has been avoiding me until now, and if Lao Tzu sees him, he has to pierce him three inches with a cane." ”

"......" Qin Mo didn't speak, he really didn't know what to say, a dragon vein?

On the best spirit stone, it is the dragon vein, a dragon vein is equivalent to a hundred top spirit stones, and the dragon vein has a spirit, it is definitely priceless, and it is generally the tribe to suppress the luck, not to mention that with the strength of Baifeng City, even if a dragon vein is found, it is impossible to extract the dragon vein, unless it is a strong human king.

If this requirement is not difficult, then there is nothing easy in this world.

"Do you think he's a hypocrite?" asked the old man angrily.

"Yes......" Qin Mo wanted to say, yes or no, it depends on the difficulty of the requirements, if it is difficult for a strong man, then it is not.

But the old man interrupted Qin Mo's words by laughing directly, and said, "Look, you also agree, this hypocrite, sissy ......"

"Let's talk about the storage bag. Qin Mo changed the subject.

"Do you really have Void Gold?" the old man asked.

"Yes. Qin Mo affirmed.

"Show me. The old man stretched out his hand.

"No, I can't. Qin Mo shook his head.

"If you don't show me, how do I know if there is?" The old man's face turned cold, "Don't you believe in Lao Tzu's character?"

"You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people. Qin Mo said directly.

"You ......" the old man looked at him, a little angry, "Then why did you come to Lao Tzu?"

"I'm looking for the Seven Rank Craftsman, not you. Qin Mo said.

"I'm the Seven Rank Craftsman!" the old man said angrily.

"But how can you prove that you are a seven-rank craftsman, just by what you did just now?, or the begging bowl you refined?" Qin Mo took it for granted, "Seven-rank craftsman, how could he be so sloppy and look so obscene......"

"Who, who do you say is obscene, who do you say sloppy, Lao Tzu is called unkempt, do you understand, you stupid bird, and, I know that the bowl that covers the sky, it is not a bowl for begging, it is not begging, it is giving, it is the price......" The old man was furious, "I am really angry with Lao Tzu, I am angry with Lao Tzu." ”

"Then you can really prove it to me, if you can't prove it, I'm leaving. Qin Mo said, turned around and walked towards the outside of the grass house.

"You...... You...... You ......" The old man blew his beard angrily and glared, but he didn't have any trouble with Qin Mo, seeing that Qin Mo was about to leave, his figure flashed, blocking Qin Mo, and said angrily, "Okay, Lao Tzu will prove it to you, give me your Void Gold, and I will refine the storage bag for you." ”

"Are you sure?, don't be greedy for my Void Gold!" Qin Mo said vigilantly.

"Uncle Greedy, since I became a craftsman, I Wang Mazi has created countless treasures and weapons, and I have never been greedy for any guests' things!" the old man said angrily.

"I don't have an uncle. Qin Mo smiled and took out the box, and said with a smile, "Your name is Wang Mazi?"

As soon as he saw the box, the anger on the old man's face suddenly disappeared, and his obscene little eyes focused all his attention on the box: "Yes, my name is Wang Mazi, how about it, mighty and domineering, right?"

"......" Qin Mo didn't speak, just looked at the sloppy appearance of the old man, and with this name, it was simply amazing......