Mo Qianxun was known for his gentleness and elegance, but now, this old guy with a fairy wind and a bone actually exploded in front of the juniors, which shows how excited he is.

Fang Lie and the others were stupid, no one thought that Mo Qianxun would have such a side.

But Mo Qianxun didn't care so much, he directly grabbed Fang Lie's shoulders and asked excitedly, "Did Xuanmen tell you about the specific situation?Is it possible that any spiritual thing can be used as fuel?How much does it need to consume if you want to upgrade the seventh-order magic weapon to the eighth-order?"

Facing the excited Mo Qianxun, Fang Lie had no choice but to smile bitterly: "It should be that all spiritual items can be used as fuel, but the spirituality of low-level items is too little, and it is better than nothing, and it is difficult to play a role in high-level magic weapons." However, if the fuel is an eighth-order thing, whether it is a magic weapon or a demon monster, it can raise a magic weapon that is at least the peak of the third order and seventh order to the eighth order!"

"Great, it's really good!" Mo Qianxun said excitedly: "Momen has nothing else, but there are many treasures, there are a lot of things at the peak of the seventh order, there are a lot of them in the warehouse, at least a few thousand, many of them are exhausted of potential and cannot be promoted!" But now, with this treasure, can't we mass produce the eighth order magic weapon?"

"Not so much, okay?" Fang Lie said cautiously: "Spirituality can only rely on zài treasures, if the potential of the magic weapon itself is not enough to advance to the eighth order, no matter how much spirituality it has, it will only be lost and wasted." So, it can only elevate those babies with great potential. ”

"It doesn't matter, there are thousands of similar treasures in the inventory!" Mo Qianxun immediately smiled and said: "Momen has this treasure, it is like a tiger with wings!"

"Ahem!" Mo Lanyun suddenly coughed twice at this time, and then reminded: "Grandpa, this is Brother Fang Lie's own treasure, and it doesn't belong to Momen!"

"Who said that, how can such a good treasure be kept in private hands? It must be handed over!" Mo Qianxun immediately smiled at Fang Lie: "Boy, you are the master of the benevolent word order, you need to set an example for the sect, this treasure is of great significance to the sect, you can contribute it!"

When Fang Lie heard this, he rolled his eyes directly, and couldn't help but mock: "I don't know how many treasures are important to the sect, why do you have to hand them over when I come here?"

"That's right!" Mo Lanyun also pouted and said: "The five great families of Momen, who doesn't have the treasure at the bottom of the box? Everything is very important to the sect, why don't they hand it over?"

"Master, I also think it's not right for you to ask Brother Fang Lie to hand over the baby!" Mao Mao also whispered.

"Okay, one is my granddaughter and the other is my apprentice, why are your elbows turned out?" Mo Qianxun couldn't help but complain: "I'm just thinking about the sect, this is also wrong?"

"Hmph~" Mo Lanyun didn't eat this, and snorted coldly: "What are you thinking about the sect? It's just a beautiful thing, really for the sake of the sect, why don't you go to a few other big families? Not to mention anything else, the ancient treasure ship of the Jin family, the Ling Tianjian of the Bai family, is no worse than this treasure ship, why don't you ask them to turn it in?"

"Master~" Mao Mao also blushed and said, "I know that you have a lot of treasures, several of which are similar to ninth-order treasures, and you are reluctant to hand them over, so why are you embarrassed to coerce my brother?"

"Huh?" When Fang Lie heard this, his eyes immediately turned green, and he couldn't help but say, "You actually have several magic weapons that are almost the ninth order in your hands, and you're too rich, aren't you?"

Mo Qianxun's old face turned red, and he hurriedly explained, "That was what I got when I was traveling abroad, although it is powerful, it is not as good as this thing." In addition~"

Mo Qianxun glared at Mao Mao, and said with hatred: "I opened the treasure house to you to help you choose good things to defend yourself, and as a result, you, that's how you repay me?"

Speaking of which, Mo Qianxun was almost angry.

Mao Mao was also a little embarrassed, but she still said firmly: "Who told you to bully your brother! Otherwise, people won't expose your old bottom!"

"Damn, it's so hateful!" Mo Qianxun said with a sad and indignant face: "Could it be that in your eyes, my master is not as important as your brother?"

"The master values me because of my talent, but my brother values me because of me~" Mao Mao said lightly: "When my face is full of hair and my whole body smells, only my brother is willing to hold me, tell me stories, make me laugh, and would rather not cultivate myself, but also save spirit stones for me to eat." In order not to be bullied, my brother was beaten and wounded, and at most, seven or eight bones were broken. At that time, where were you, master?"

"Ah~" Mo Qianxun was suddenly embarrassed, and he was naturally playing leisurely at that time. As the head of the sect, there was such a bad thing within the sect, the two geniuses were bullied for ten years, and in the end, they were falsely accused and almost framed to death, which is simply mocking his incompetence.

Mo Qianxun was no longer embarrassed to ask for the baby, and hurriedly smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, it was all my fault before, it was my dereliction of duty as a teacher, isn't it okay?"

"Alas~" Mo Qianxun sighed and said depressedly: "I can't wait to go back to the past now, arrest and beat all the people who bully you to death!"

"It's not too late now?" Mo Lanyun said angrily: "What happened to Brother Fang Lie and Sister Mao Mao is really pitiful, those people are simply hateful!

"Almost all of those people were killed by Fang Lie, I'll go to the underworld to punish them severely?" Mo Qianxun said angrily: "Okay, don't mention the past, let's talk about this Netherworld Battleship, Fang Lie, even if it can't be handed over to the sect, the sect has to be given the right to use it!"

"Understood!" Fang Lie nodded and said, "I'm not a stingy person, I will definitely let the sect use it, but I have to improve all the treasures in my hands before I can improve the sect!"

"No problem!" Mo Qianxun waved his hand and said, "If you have anything to need, just mention it!"

"This time, I need some accessories for the seventh-order peak, and I'm going to upgrade them to the eighth-order!" Fang Lie then said with a smile: "However, I don't have an eighth-order idle magic weapon, so I can support the sect?"

There were not many eighth-order treasures, even the Momen didn't have many, Fang Lie was definitely reluctant to sacrifice himself, so he could only ask for help from the sect.

Over the years, Momen has fought against countless forces, both losing and winning, and has captured many eighth-order magic weapons. A small part of them can be used, but many more cannot be used because of the different exercises, and can only be piled up in the treasury as a trophy to show off.

But these things, in fact, are still very valuable, because at some point, they can be traded and handed over to those who can use them, and the value will not be diminished in the slightest.

Therefore, this batch of eighth-order loot from the Mo Sect was also very valuable, and without Mo Qianxun, the head of the sect, Fang Lie would not have been able to get it at all.

When Mo Qianxun heard this, he immediately nodded and smiled: "There is no problem, I will give you an eighth-order low-grade Demon Dao Flying Sword first, try your hand!"

As he spoke, Mo Qianxun played a few tricks, and then plunged into the void with one hand and took out a blood-colored sword.

Although this sword was only a foot long including the hilt, and the sword body was as slender as chopsticks, it exuded a terrifying ferocious aura, and even Fang Lie, a cultivator, felt uncomfortable after being swept into the face with anger.

"Blood River Sword!" Mo Qianxun thought about the little sword and introduced: "I got it four hundred years ago, when his previous master, the Blood Sword Venerable of the Blood Sea Sect, was very unlucky to meet me outside, and I was not polite, I killed someone, took the treasure, and left lightly after the incident, without taking a single cloud, until now, no one in the Blood Sea Sect knew why his Thunder Tribulation True Person suddenly disappeared, hehe!"

When he said this, Mo Qianxun's face was full of pride, and he could see that Fang Lie and the others were all covered in cold sweat.

Mao Mao couldn't help but ask curiously: "Master, your treasures, won't they all come here like this?"

"It is the sacred duty of our generation of righteous monks to punish adultery and eliminate evil, and the poor path must naturally be resolutely and thoroughly implemented!" Mo Qianxun said righteously: "Of course, it is also human nature to confiscate their evil tools!"

"To put it bluntly, it's not just robbery!" Fang Lie said with a roll of his eyes.

"Less nonsense~" Mo Qianxun knocked Fang Lie's head and said, "Hurry up and start working, let me take a good look at the magic of this thing!"

"You haven't prepared a seventh-order peak magic weapon for me yet!" Fang Lie hurriedly said, "I want to probe the attachment of the battleship!"

"Hehe, this is simple!" Mo Qianxun smiled slightly, and then said to Mo Wanfang: "Go to the treasure house and find the Seven Lights Treasure Book that has been handed down from ancient times!"

"Seven Lights Treasure Book?" Mo Wanfang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Hasn't that thing been sealed for tens of thousands of years? Seeing that it is about to advance to the eighth order, do you really want to take it out now?"

"How much time is it?" Mo Qianxun said angrily: "I tell you clearly, when I was young, I fell in love with this treasure, and I booked it at that time, and I wanted to be the first to use it after it was promoted." But it's almost two thousand years, and it's still like that, and then I asked the elders of the family, only to know that its virtue has been almost ten thousand years, and it's always on the verge of promotion, but it just doesn't advance! I'm really anxious, instead of waiting slowly, it's better to just let Fang Lie help it! Anyway, Fang Lie also needs such a first-class detection treasure!"

"Okay then!" Mo Wanfang heard this, not much, agreed, and turned to leave.

Fang Lie and the others waited here for two or three hours before they saw Mo Wanfang come back with a sweaty face, and he directly threw Fang Lie a green jade treasure mirror the size of a foot, the mirror exuded a seven-colored divine light, just by looking at this appearance, he knew that it was extraordinary.