"What do you have to say?"

As soon as the guy came in, he immediately asked with a smile on his face.

Mo Zhuoyu pointed to the robe in the atlas, "This robe is in the store, I want to see the real thing." ”

The guy glanced up and immediately nodded.

"Back to the seniors, here, the little ones immediately went to be taken by the seniors?"

Seeing that Mo Zhuoyu agreed, he immediately retreated. After a while, I saw him walk in with a magic weapon.

"Senior, please look!"

The man put the wooden plate on the table and opened the cloth towel covering it, and inside was the magic robe that Mo Zhuoyu had taken a fancy to.

Mo Zhuoyu got up, picked up the magic robe, and looked at it carefully, it was indeed exactly the same as in the atlas.

"Can you try it?"

When the guy heard this, he immediately nodded.

"Seniors, please feel free!"

Only then did Mo Zhuoyu use the spiritual power in his hand and struck towards the magic robe.

In this blow, Mo Zhuoyu only used five points of mana, and the magic robe really deserved to be a third-grade defensive magic weapon. The mana fell on it, but with a slight flash, it returned to its original state.

Mo Zhuoyu nodded, picked up the magic robe, gave the spirit stone to the buddy, and walked out of the store after settling the account.

The three-grade magic weapon is not cheap, and this magic robe cost Mo Zhuoyu nearly 10,000 spirit stones.

However, now that Mo Zhuoyu has a lot of spirit stones in his hands, it is not very heart-wrenching.

Next, Mo Zhuoyu walked around again, but he didn't see the magic weapon he liked again.

However, before returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Zhuoyu found a larger shop. The layout inside it is very familiar, and all kinds of elixir magic weapons and elixir treasures are complete, just like the night pavilion that Mo Zhuoyu went to in Licheng.

The name of this shop is also a bit peculiar, it is called Ming Pavilion, which is very similar to the name of Night Pavilion. One has to wonder about the relationship between the two.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't let his guy lead him this time, but wandered around the hall on the first floor by himself.

Mingge's customization business is also upstairs, while the rest of the elixirs, training materials, finished magic weapons, and pills are sold on the first floor.

Mo Zhuoyu looked all the way, but stood in front of the training materials.

In the middle of the counter, a black mud caught her eye.

This unsightly thing is marked with only an unknown object, and its characteristics are briefly introduced.

Its nature is like mud, it can mold all things, its toughness is like silk, and it is hard to break gold.

Such a thing, used as a carrier for refining the puppet body, seems to be unexpectedly suitable.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Mo Zhuoyu called the guy over, and after asking about the price and inventory, he bought all the things in the store.

Back at the Lord's Mansion, Mo Zhuoyu asked the waiter again where the refining room in the mansion was, and was ready to start trying to refine the puppet.

In the Yunzhou Lord's Mansion, because Yan Xing is a refiner, there are many monks in the mansion who practice practicing tools. Therefore, there is a public training room in the lord's mansion, which is complete with spiritual fire and training furnaces, which saves Mo Zhuoyu a lot of trouble.

As the lord's personal order of the lord's mansion array mage, she also has the right to use the refining room, so after asking the waiter, she brought her things to the training room.

The refining of the puppet body is not a strict refining weapon. The requirements for refining are not so high.

After Mo Zhuoyu carefully memorized the steps in the puppet magic technique, he adjusted the steps in combination with his current materials before starting to do it.

She didn't want to become a fat person in one bite, and what she was going to refine this time was also a miniature version of the puppet.

He took out a lump of black mud and first kneaded it roughly into a small man with a height of his arm.

Then Mo Zhuoyu released his divine sense, and carved it little by little with spiritual power, the villain's facial features, limbs, hands and feet, etc.

As the knife-like spiritual power swept through, the mud fell from the air like debris, and the villain in Mo Zhuoyu's hand became more and more realistic.

By the time she stopped, the clay figure was already like a finely crafted doll.

However, this was only the first step, Mo Zhuoyu then took out the golden stone and crystal powder, and lit the spiritual fire under the furnace.

In fact, the spiritual fire was not a heaven and earth spiritual fire like the ice pith spiritual fire that Ding Yan had subdued, but a short-lived spiritual fire ignited with fire-based materials. In this way, monks who do not have fire spirit roots can also refine magic weapons and pills normally.

Mo Zhuoyu felt the temperature in the furnace gradually rise, so he put the kneaded clay figurine into it.

In fact, Mo Zhuoyu was not sure whether the real puppet was refined in this way, she just referred to the refining method of the pottery puppet.

Carefully observing the state of the clay figure in the furnace with his divine sense, Mo Zhuoyu used his spiritual power to adjust the size of the spiritual fire at any time.

Time passed, and the air gradually became hot as the spiritual fire continued to burn. However, this did not have much impact on Mo Zhuoyu.

All her mind was still on the spiritual fire in front of her and the clay figurine in the furnace.

I don't know how long it took, the clay figure in Mo Zhuoyu's divine consciousness finally began to change color. The originally pitch-black body, as if it had been spelled, gradually turned gray, and then porcelain white.

Finally, when it was already somewhat transparent, Mo Zhuoyu immediately added the crystal powder placed on the side to it.

Crystal powder is mild in nature, and it is the material used to adjust the properties of most magic weapons when refining magic weapons. When it was added to the furnace, it instantly turned into a puddle of transparent liquid.

Mo Zhuoyu restrained it with his divine sense, and gradually covered it on top of the clay figure.

On the white clay figure, a thin film was immediately formed, which became more and more transparent.

Mo Zhuoyu did not relax, and put the golden stone that had been prepared earlier.

The golden stone was relatively hard, and it took Mo Zhuoyu a little time to refine it.

The pale golden liquid, with Mo Zhuoyu's traction, slowly covered the clay figurines.

After a while, a little figure with a slight glow of gold in the white appeared in the furnace.

Mo Zhuoyu breathed a sigh of relief and extinguished the spiritual fire, and then used his spiritual power to take out the villain.

Unexpectedly, the villain who was taken out had just been put on the ground, but with a bang, it shattered into a ground and cracked abruptly.

The splashed debris fell on Mo Zhuoyu's body, and the blazing temperature made her wake up suddenly. I was so excited that I forgot that this kind of high-temperature refining thing still needs to be cooled before I can take it out.

Shaking his head with a smile, Mo Zhuoyu picked up the fragments on the ground with his spiritual power, carefully observed it for a while, and then tried the hardness after it cooled, only to find that there were still many problems.

The ratio of crystal powder and limestone is not very good, the hardness of the villain is low, and the addition of the limestone is too slow, and a large amount of limestone is not integrated into the villain, but is lost in the furnace.

After Mo Zhuoyu summed up, she found that she had been in for a day and night. The divine consciousness that had been tense all along, and now that it suddenly relaxed, it was only when he realized that there was a slight tingling in his mind.

Mo Zhuoyu cleaned up the surroundings before sitting on the futon in the corner and began to meditate and pranayama.

A few hours later, when his body was back in the best state again, Mo Zhuoyu got up and came to the stove to continue the fire test.

The red spiritual fire shone Mo Zhuoyu's serious figure slightly. The look in Mo Zhuoyu's eyes became more and more focused.