To increase the prohibition for the treasure, the time is insufficient, the ban is made, the magic weapon needs at least thirty-six days of warmth, and after the twentieth day, the magic weapon will be evaluated, but there is no way, that is, with the samadhi true fire, the vermilion bird true fire, the sun true fire or the Tushi true fire and other real fire, you can shorten the time.

Among them, the Tushi True Fire is the best, and the time can be shortened to nine days, the Samadhi True Fire time is shortened to the twelfteenth, while the Sun True Fire is shortened to the eighteenth, and the Vermilion Bird True Fire is shortened to the twenty-fourth.

If the magic weapon forms a legal ban, in just one month, it will definitely be able to enter the top few, and the game time is just right, and the only monk who knows these kinds of true fire can generate a ban.

Mo Xian knew that among the people who came here to study, there were a few people in the Vermilion Bird True Fire who cultivated, but they would be more embarrassed, because the refining time would be shortened, and it had to be completed within six days.

There are also two people who cultivate the Sun True Fire, and they have more time, as for the Samadhi True Fire and the Tushi True Fire, no one cultivates, and it stands to reason that they will increase the prohibition on the treasures.

Mo Xian was moving by himself, there was an indescribable charm in his movements, it seemed that the avenue was running, he had forgotten everything, and there were only forbidden lines in his eyes.

"Born with all spirits, three stars and four auxiliaries, the law forbids all things, the gods and demons respond to the situation, and the heaven and earth are one, and they are forbidden!"

In less than two hours, it was burned to the last one, this prohibition was artificial, different from the ice fan, which was made by Bingpeng's blood, because the material of the ice fan and the blood were perfectly matched, and the prohibition was generated to save trouble.

And this time, the portrayal of the forbidden pattern completely relied on Mo Xian's cultivation, but fortunately, Mo Xian was in a special state of refining, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

There was a loud bang, and even Mo Xian's cave house shook, Mo Xian opened the formation, but the formation did not block this loud noise, the incident happened suddenly, Mo Xian was in the last stroke, ordinary people heard this loud noise, I am afraid that their hands will shake, then this prohibition will be scrapped, and even the magic weapon will be damaged.

But Mo Xian didn't seem to hear it at all, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and his voice did not move, Mo Xian's cultivation was not in vain, although he heard this loud noise, he was not surprised at all, and still completed the ban.

There are a total of eighteen layers of prohibitions, and the following must be warmed, if under normal circumstances, it will take thirty-six days, and when the magic weapon is released, the opportunity to hand over the work has already passed.

When he was in the East China Sea, he had already understood the essence of the true fire of the sun, and obtained the law of the true fire of the sun, not only the true fire of the sun, but also the true fire of the stars and the true fire of the Taiyin, which was just a reaction of the transformation of subtle matter into energy.

He drew a fire talisman in his hand, as soon as the fire talisman came out, the dazzling light immediately rose, the temperature rose sharply, he controlled it very well, only the fist was large and suspended in the Dao Fire Array, passing through the Dao Fire Array, warming the beast bell.

He drew two more talismans, laid down a few barriers, and then sat down cross-legged and entered the ashram, where his consciousness was constantly observing.

In a cave less than a hundred feet away from Moxian Cave Mansion, a black smoke rose, a monk blew up the furnace, and the huge explosion almost destroyed the cave mansion, but the miracle is that the person is actually fine, not only the person is fine, but even the magic weapon he refined, the Azure Hook, is fine.

He hung his head down, at this time there were many people coming out, many monks looked very bad, obviously at the critical time, a loud noise, many monks shook their hands, their hearts jumped, the quality of good magic weapons declined, and the bad ones were scrapped directly, and they ran out in a rage to find the perpetrator to settle accounts.

Looking at the perpetrators all over the black, some monks were a little embarrassed, but more monks had even more gloomy faces, they knew that they had been trapped, and the perpetrators were in a group, with a look of sorry on their faces, their heads lowered, and they confessed.

But in his eyes, there was occasionally a glimmer of shrewdness, he did it on purpose, after refining his magic weapon, he detonated a thunder bead in the furnace, plus the formation he set, the sound was even louder, and he was hiding in another room, the layers of formations opened, he was only injured, so that many competitors made mistakes, and his heart blossomed.

Others are not stupid, they know that he is bad, especially the people who have scrapped the magic weapon, they are not angry, and in the following days, all kinds of means come out, that is, he walked in a no-man's place, and suddenly received a stick, and when he woke up, he checked his body, not only the magic weapon azure hook was gone, but even the Qiankun bag was gone. He wanted to cry without tears, he was out.

The outside world is in chaos, but fortunately, it is all in secret, and no human life has been caused, all this, Mo Xian doesn't know, he is in a state of calm, and his divine consciousness has always looked at the magic weapon.

From time to time, he drew a talisman, probably each talisman was enough to last for a day, this was not against the enemy, but a slow release, time passed day by day, and there were only five people who were still practicing magic weapons, and at their cave, the formation was running smoothly.

On the eighteenth day, Mo Xian finally stopped looking, and the three bells on the royal beast ring vibrated in unison, spraying flames, smoke and wind and sand, but it was only an unintentional eruption, and the power was less than one percent.

As soon as he came out of the customs, Yitong was next door to him, and he was immediately alarmed, and came over to say hello: "Mo Daoyou, you have been refining for twenty-six or seven days, what kind of magic weapon are you refining?"

"Refining a Royal Beast Bell, Yi Daoyou, what are you refining?" Mo Xian asked casually.

"I'm refining a wish. ”

"It's a good sign, just rush this sign, Yi Daoyou will definitely be able to enter the top twenty this time. Mo Xian congratulated.

Yi Tong smiled: "Thank you for your auspicious words, I have only refined for nine days, but you have been refining for more than 20 days, it seems that you must have increased the ban, and the magic weapon increased the ban, you can score more, but only five people have done this, and so far, there are still three Taoist friends who have not come out." ”

"Yes, I increased the ban, and now I'm going to hand in the work. Mo Xian smiled, this is also because he is afraid that things will be around him for a long time and dreams a lot, so the first thing Mo Xian does after leaving the customs is to hand in his works.

"You are lucky, you must know that in the past 20 days, there have been many people who have lost their magic weapons, and there are also cases where their magic weapons have been defaced, so you should be careful. Yi Tong laughed, Mo Xian turned around, he was not unmoved in his heart, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do it, he knew that if he made a move, then the trust that he had built up with great difficulty would fall apart, and when we met in the future, it was just a stranger.

Mo Xian didn't seem to be on guard, but he was already prepared, he didn't use his divine sense, but used the Void Space Method, and through wisdom, he controlled everything around him.

Mo Xian embarked on the road of handing in his works. (To be continued.) )