Got rid of the little beauty Su Qiqi, Mochen rode the mechanism all the way, and when he arrived at Lingyun City, it was already the beginning of the rising sun, the dawn of the morning sprinkled the light on Lingyun City, and the golden sun shone on the cyan city bricks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Putting away the trap tiger and putting it in the thousand machine box dedicated to storing the trap puppet, Ink Dust followed a few monks who wanted to enter the city towards the city gate.

This thousand machine box is one of the few treasures left in the thousand machine doors, it is said that it is a treasure in fact, there is not much magic, except for the storage of the puppet of the machine, there is no other effect, compared to the Qiankun bag that can store everything, the ink dust of this thousand box can only store the puppet of the machine, in addition to the internal space is very amazing, the function is relatively single, which is why the original thousand machine door was destroyed once this sect treasure can be preserved to this day.

The pain was extremely painful, and he paid a low-grade spirit stone to the outer disciple of Tianyi Gate at the gate of the city as the fee needed to enter the city, and the diameter of the ink dust went towards the south of Lingyun City, and his shop, Qianji Pavilion, was in the south of Lingyun City.

Lingyun City is divided into five areas, east, west, north, south, and middle, except for the city and the east city area, where the number one sect of Lingyun City is located, Tianyi Gate Mountain Gate, and most of the northern and western urban areas are Tianyi Gate monks' cave mansions rented or sold to the outside world, that is, the residential area on the earth, only the southern city where Mochen is located is the public area divided by Tianyi Gate, where the monks can freely trade and take what they need, of course, this southern city is also the most mixed area in Lingyun City.

Mo Chen did not go back to Qianji Pavilion first, but first came to a shop called Jibao Zhai on the same street as Qianji Pavilion, and he still had the body of a first-order high-grade demon beast Xuantie Demon Wolf in his hand, saying that this was the first time he had hunted a demon beast, and if he didn't sell it for a good price, he felt a little ashamed of his first time.

The shopkeeper of Jibao Zhai is named Lu He, is a burly middle-aged man with an honest appearance, don't look at this Lu He's honest appearance all day long, he is also a harmless and honest appearance, but the ink dust on the same street is very clear, this Lu He is an authentic Qi training period of the ninth layer of the powerful monk, it is rumored that when he was young, he was seriously injured because of hunting a fifth-order demon beast, although he barely saved his life after that, but the injury has not been healed, so that Xiuwei has not been able to improve and build a foundation hopelessly, so he was disheartened to open this set of treasure Zhai in this Lingyun City。

When Mo Chen was still outside the Jibao Zhai Gate, he heard the voice of the shopkeeper Lu in the urn and said: "I said this fellow Daoist, this wind cone is a Xuan-level mid-grade magic weapon, don't look at it inconspicuous, but the power is amazing, once it is activated, even the armor of the third-order demon beast can be easily broken, and it is definitely worth the money to sell five hundred low-grade spirit stones to you......"

Hearing these words, Mo Chen immediately stopped, waited outside the door of this set of Bao Zhai, and said in his heart that this land peel is really good luck!

At this time, I heard a slightly surprised voice from a man in the shop asking, "Could this be the wind cone refined by Mo Youzi, the first refining master of Lingyun City, and the imitation of that magic weapon Aurora cone?"

Mo Chen almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard it outside the door, this wind cone was indeed refined by Mo Youzi, but it was a damaged magic weapon, which Lu Peel received from someone else with fifty lower grade spirit stones, although it has been completely repaired now, but because the materials used in the repair are far inferior to the original materials used in this wind cone, although the power is still the same, but this quasi-head is a little unsightly.

As for why Mo Chen is so clear about this ventilation cone, because it is not someone else who repairs the ventilation cone, it is he Mo Chen.

The "Thousand Machines Treasure Book" of the Thousand Machine Gate Although there is no record of the refining method of the magic weapon, but there are many puppet refining methods, but after careful research, Mo Chen found that the refining method of this magic weapon magic weapon and the refining method of the puppet actually have a lot in common, in Mo Chen's opinion, this puppet is actually just a combination of some magic weapons and magic weapons, so Mo Chen started the idea of refining magic weapons, hoping to open up a way to make money in the Thousand Machine Pavilion, but soon he sadly found that his cultivation of the second layer of the Qi training period could not engrave a complete magic circle on those refining materials, and in desperation, he had no choice but to retreat and start the business of repairing this magic weaponThe reason why there is no way to use the broken magic weapon is because the magic circle engraved on it is damaged, and the ink dust only needs to repair the magic circle completely to continue to use it, but the effect depends on the material used in the repair.

In Jibao Zhai, Lu Helu, who was called Lu Pi by Mo Chen, praised: "Dao friendly eyesight, can actually recognize this air cone is Master Mo's work, I think Daoyou also know that each of Master Mo's works has his unique imprint, others can't fake it, don't believe it, you see ......it."

Mo Chen stood outside the door, through the crack in the door, only to see Lu He hand a long cone the size of a baby's arm flashing with a faint black light to a young monk in front of him.

However, the young man looked at the honest shopkeeper Lu silently, nodded and said calmly: "This thing is indeed refined by Master Mo, and the price of five hundred lower-grade spirit stones is also fair." As he spoke, he took out the spirit stone bag from his waist, counted out five medium-grade spirit stones emitting a white light from it, put them on the table in front of the shopkeeper Lu, and said, "Here are five medium-grade spirit stones, please put them away!"

Lu Papi put away the spirit stone on the table, but the young man was afraid that Lu Papi would regret it, so he hurriedly put away the ventilation cone that was tightly pinched in his hand and hugged his fist at Lu Papi: "Little brother, I still have an appointment with someone, so I won't bother the shopkeeper anymore, and I will leave!" After speaking, he left quickly without looking back.

Seeing the young monk running past him like a wind, without even looking at Mo Chen, who was standing at the door of Jibao Zhai, and had disappeared into the crowd on the street in the blink of an eye, Mo Chen couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement.

"I hope he won't use this wind cone to fight with people, otherwise this magic weapon will make him die blindly. ”

Walking into Jibao Zhai, Mo Chen saw that Lu Papi was still the same as how loyal and honest he was, and when he saw Mo Chen come in, he greeted with a smile: "Yo! This is not Xiaochen! Such a coincidence, I have rarely seen you come to sit with my uncle recently, why are you so free today?"

"Hehe, Uncle Lu, you don't tease me less, I'm not busy!"

Mo Chen didn't treat himself as an outsider, he sat on a luxurious Taishi chair used to greet guests, crossed Erlang's legs, picked up a freshly brewed spiritual tea on the table, and poured it down without fear of scalding.

The turquoise tea soup has a refreshing fragrance, and as soon as it enters the abdomen, it turns into a warm aura and spreads, and the comfortable ink dust only feels that the pores on the whole body are slightly opened, and he can't help but praise: "Good tea!"

The inky dust cow chewed the peony and drank a cup of the top spiritual tea in one gulp, the corners of Lu He's eyes twitched, and the good mood that he had just made a lot of money was also destroyed by this kid, and he couldn't wait to punch this kid's smiling face.

"Of course it's good tea, isn't it a good tea with twenty jade springs of one or two lower-grade spirit stones? Lu He no longer made the appearance of a loyal elder, put on a straight face, and said straight to the point.

To tell the truth, this Lu He loves and hates Mochen in his heart, and what he loves is Mochen's ability to repair magic weapons, no matter what kind of tatters can be turned into treasures in Mochen's hands, what is even more amazing is that this kid can not only repair the magic weapon perfectly, but also figured out the technology of repairing the original material of the magic weapon with cheap materials of the same nature, relying on the cooperation with Mo Chen, he has earned a lot of spirit stones in just a few years.

But don't look at this Mo Chen's young age, but if you underestimate him, you will definitely be pitted by him and even have no underwear left, Lu He still remembers that four years ago, when Mo Chen, who was still twelve years old, came to this set of treasures with a strange long sword full of blue light, and the long sword was also carved with many extremely mysterious runes, which made people know at a glance that it was an amazing magic weapon, at that time, Mo Chen was still stunned and stupid and shouted that this was the treasure he fished up from the Falling Moon Lake outside Lingyun City, and he asked for a thousand lower grade spirit stones when he opened his mouth.

Falling Moon Lake is quite famous in this Lingyun City, according to legend, thousands of years ago was once the mountain gate of a large sect, but later this sect provoked a great opponent, was used to attract the meteorite above the nine heavens to fall and raze the entire sect to the ground, and finally left only a huge pit, over time this deep pit has also become today's Falling Moon Lake, but I heard that there are people who have caught treasures such as magic weapons and pills at the bottom of this Falling Moon Lake, there are some monks with good water or a way to avoid water to sneak to the bottom of this Falling Moon Lake to hunt for treasure, hoping to happen to hit the big luck and catch some treasures。

When Lu He was young, he also went to the bottom of this Falling Moon Lake to hunt for treasures, but he found nothing, and he already believed three points when he saw Mo Chen's young age and stupid look, but he still put the long sword in his hand and tested it, and when the true yuan was poured into the long sword, the long sword suddenly emitted a compelling cold air, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out an ice dragon, which was amazingly powerful.

After a bit of bargaining, the silly boy Mochen in Lu He's eyes happily sold the unknown long sword to himself at the price of six hundred lower grade spirit stones, which made Lu He's big shopkeeper smile in his heart, in his opinion, this precious long sword was worth at least eight thousand lower grade spirit stones, but he bought it at less than one-tenth of the price, so that Lu Da shopkeeper was stunned for a while, and regarded the long sword as the treasure of the town store, and he was usually reluctant to take it out.

But later, when Lu He showed off to his friends, he found that the treasure long sword was unusable, no matter how he infused the true element, there was no reaction, and after careful inspection, he found that it was just a long sword made of ordinary mortal iron, but it was actually sandwiched into a third-order magic rune Ice Dragon Talisman, knowing the truth, Lao Lu was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood, you must know that the third-order Ice Dragon Talisman was only two hundred spirit stones, and he spent six hundred spirit stones to buy this "sword".

This incident was cited by Lu He as a great shame in his life, and the long sword was also kept by him as a warning, and every time he thought about it, he hated it.