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Chapter 106

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The Cold Magnet in Zuo Mo's hand slowly flew into the air. At the same time, a milky white flame silently appeared. The cold energy in the surroundings increased.

The customer wearing the black gauze hat saw Zuo Mo hold the Cold Magnet and rest for a long time before suddenly opening his eyes.

The Stalagmite fire was just a second-grade fire seed. If it wasn't that his consciousness was strong and his ability to control fire had increased, he could only forge second-grade things. But even so, third-grade was Zuo Mo's limit right now. He didn't even need to think about fourth-grade Cold Magnet.

Suddenly, the speed of the moving line of fire increased abruptly. The man in the bamboo hat could only see the white light in front of him like lightning, twisting and turning, connecting head and tail!

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I like interest!" Pu Yao revealed a charming smile.

The Three-Turn Fire Array was formed!

Helpless, he could only turn his attention to the Stalagmite fire.

The debt of four thousand pieces of third-grade jingshi caused Zuo Mo to release a breath. He quickly found the most effective way to use the mo matrix. Since its function was to increase the speed at which spiritual power was absorbed, wouldn't it be fine to use up the spiritual power quickly and then replenish it quickly?

Zuo Mo felt the world spin. He made one last effort. "This is impossible to complete!"

However, he had gained a lot from this crazy refining process.

Suddenly, the Stalagmite fire dissipated. A clear medicinal liquid silently floated in front of Zuo Mo. A strange fragrance instantly filled the air. Zuo Mo skillfully guided the medicinal fluid towards the jade bottle that he had prepared beforehand. When the medicinal fluid entered the jade bottle, he immediately put the stopper back.

Ten pieces of fourth grade Jingshi were equivalent to five thousand pieces of third grade Jingshi … Three months …

This time, the other's request was just to cut the Cold Magnet. Zuo Mo didn't feel the risk was high, and the other didn't even try to bargain for two hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi. He felt the profit was great.

He quickly discovered that the demon core, the Stalagmite fire, and the mageweath were a perfect match!

Zuo Mo sat cross-legged as usual, his face still expressionless. Only that pair of eyes allowed people to feel his full concentration and seriousness.

Asking for two hundred Grade 3 Jingshi like that was an exorbitant demand, but he didn't expect the other party to agree without hesitation.

"Fourth-grade Cold Magnet," the other party said.

In front of reality, Pu Yao could only admit this point and deduct Zuo Mo's debt of one thousand pieces of third-grade jingshi.

Zuo Mo was slightly surprised. He raised his face to look at the other. He shook his head. "I can only make third-grade. Fourth-grade is beyond my abilities. Sir, please find someone else."

The other party muttered, "Can you cut this Rank-4 Cold Magnet into four pieces?"

He eliminated this option without hesitation. After one month, it would double. Five months meant that Zuo Mo needed to pay back twenty thousand pieces of third-grade jingshi!

Zuo Mo raised his expressionless face. "My appearance fee is very expensive."

The other took out a black rock that was mixed with dots of blue ice and handed it to Zuo Mo.

Cut? Zuo Mo thought and said, "We can try."

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes behind the black veil.

"What do you want to forge?" Zuo Mo asked without raising his head.

He was like a human furnace, tireless.

According to his usual harvest, he could earn an average of two hundred third-grade crystals a day. At this rate, he would soon be able to repay his debt. However, for this kind of business, it depended on the timing. If it wasn't for the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference, just relying on the local xiuzhe of Dong Fu, it would be pretty good if they could earn thirty or forty pieces of third-grade jingshi a day.

Zuo Mo didn't take it. "The payment is two hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi."

Zuo Mo's hands and feet were cold. "Pu, this price is too outrageous … …"

"You know I don't have jingshi." Zuo Mo could only say.

"Alright." The other readily answered.

The other was silent. He could only bitterly and painfully take out twenty pieces of third-grade jingshi. Zuo Mo didn't even look, shoving it into the hundred treasures pouch at his waist. He then closed his eyes and crossed his legs to recover ling energy. After a while, he opened his eyes. "Next."

Originally, there wasn't much profit to be made from this business. After all, it was only a half-finished product. He could only take a processing fee. But after he had the yao seed, Zuo Mo's control of fire had skyrocketed. The Stalagmite fire seemed to be alive in his hands. The efficiency at forging things was astounding. With the mo matrix, his ling power recovery ability was astoundingly strong. He only needed to meditate for a little while, and his ling power would be full.

Cold fire was already hard to find. The number of xiuzhe that had cold fire was pitifully few. Usually, xiuzhe that had fire were either skilled in forging, dan-making, or cooking. Who was willing to work on intermediate products? Suddenly, a xiuzhe that was willing to work on intermediate products appeared. Xiuzhe that needed it instantly swarmed over.

But for Zuo Mo, this wasn't too hard. The yao seed seemed to have been created for [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation]. The speed at which his consciousness progressed, even he felt his heart tremble. After his consciousness became strong, it didn't require much effort to inspect third-grade materials. It wasn't so easy for fourth-grade materials. However, if he used those spiritual tentacles, he could quickly finish the inspection. Other than increasing his control of fire, his consciousness could also allow him to inspect materials down to the smallest detail. Once he had an idea of what to do, it would be twice the result with half the effort. The effects were astounding.

The Stalagmite fire was a rare cold fire, especially suited to making some yin and cold ling grasses and materials. The number of xiuzhe that had fire was pitifully few, and those that had cold fire were even fewer. And the only person that was willing to work on half-finished products was Zuo Mo!

Since it was related to two hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi, Zuo Mo was very careful. Each time he worked on a fourth-grade material, it was a rare experience.

It was clearly not realistic to hope that he could earn five thousand pieces of third-grade jingshi in three months from dan -making. As to forging, if he started learning now, it would be too late. With a sudden inspiration, he thought of the idea of working on half-finished products. He was extremely familiar with things like purifying and processing ling grasses. And the purification and processing of forging wasn't complicated to learn.

"Your Bell Grass Liquid, twenty pieces of third-grade jingshi." Zuo Mo said expressionlessly.

In comparison, Shidi's terrifying control of fire didn't shock her too much!

The hands that were folded in front of her chest suddenly moved, continuously changing and creating a string of afterimages.

Up until now, Zuo Mo Shidi hadn't failed once. This caused Li Ying Feng to sigh in shock but it wasn't strange. Zuo Mo Shidi was a dan-making genius. It was natural that he was skilled in controlling fire. It was his terrifying success rate that quickly became famous in Dong Fu. Everyone knew that there was a store in Dong Fu called Wu Kong that had a zombie-like guy in there. His control of fire was perfect, and he had the rare white cold fire. The grade of that white cold fire wasn't high, but it was very powerful. The quality of the half-finished products that were made were all outstanding.

A rich person! Zuo Mo's heart was full of disdain, but his hands quickly took this piece of fourth-grade cold magnet.

"Oh, you can owe me." Pu Yao said unconcernedly, "This time, I spent two pieces of fourth-grade jingshi. Oh, adding on my payment, seeing that we are so familiar, I'll give a discount. Eight pieces of fourth-grade jingshi, ten pieces of fourth-grade jingshi in total. Oh, pay it back in three months. If it's more than a month, double. "

"Brother, can it be cheaper. This is the ninth time I've come here!" The xiuzhe begged.

This person was wearing a bamboo hat. When he saw Zuo Mo, his steps slightly paused.

Other than the first few days that the business had been average, the business after that had been booming. Because there were many xiuzhe that had come to attend the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference. Zuo Mo's processing fees weren't cheap. Basically, it started from twenty pieces of third-grade jingshi. When he encountered something that was slightly better, it would jump to forty pieces of third-grade jingshi.

The price of fourth-grade materials, that was very frightening.

Li Ying Feng hurriedly let someone in. Ever since Zuo Mo had come to the store, she was shocked at how good the business was. She didn't know where Zuo Mo Shidi had gotten a strange white flame that was extremely cold. Zuo Mo Shidi also displayed his talent in business. He almost took on all kinds of strange business, like making and purifying medicinal liquids, or processing certain materials. Zuo Mo Shidi was actually able to provide all of these unheard of business.

Dong Fu, Zuo Mo sat in the store, all of his attention focused on controlling the Stalagmite fire. In that ball of white flame, a glowing bead of liquid was moving. A xiuzhe stood at the side, not daring to breathe as he nervously stared at that ball of milky white flame.

Closing his eyes, he used his consciousness tentacles to inspect this small piece of Cold Magnet multiple times. Only when he was sure of the distribution of the magnet did he open his eyes.

For example, he had figured out that if he could arrange the Stalagmite fire into a Three-Turn fire formation, it could greatly increase the effectiveness of the fire. It could even be used to process some fourth-grade ling grasses. However, he would never easily accept refinement of fourth-grade materials. The main reason was that the risk was too high. If he accidentally destroyed someone else's material, he wouldn't be able to pay for it.

The floating Stalagmite fire turned into an extremely thin white line of fire, like a tiny white snake swimming around the Cold Magnet.

But she quickly found that Zuo Mo Shidi only provided intermediate jobs like purifying and processing. He didn't provide services like dan -making. She had been puzzled by this. Shidi was most skilled in dan -making! Later, she finally understood the secret. That was efficiency. Only the intermediate products. Adding on Zuo Mo Shidi's terrifying ling power recovery ability, the efficiency was astounding.

"Oh, no no no, I'm a Sky Yao, my appearance fee is very expensive!" Pu Yao said shamelessly.

In terms of sharpness, nothing was sharper than a flying sword. But there were some materials that could not be cut with a flying sword because it would damage the material. The Cold Magnet was one of them. Cutting the Cold Magnet required great attention. The magnets were not evenly distributed. It was a very complex matter to ensure the magnetism of each piece was intact.

The reason he had thought of making a half-finished product was because he was forced by jingshi. After carrying the enormous debt of five thousand pieces of third-grade jingshi, Zuo Mo had to rack his brains to think of ways to earn jingshi. Growing Fiery Red Flowers was a pretty good way to earn money, but it meant that he needed to rent five ling gardens the size of the last one. What made him feel the most helpless was that even if he used all the ling plant spells he knew, the time it took to grow the Fiery Red Flowers would not be shorter than five months!

Due to the problem of storing ling power, even though his speed of absorbing ling power had increased, and the effects of his body cultivation were evident, the increase in his cultivation was limited. Because of this problem, he had gone to argue with Pu Yao many times. The mo matrix was too different from what Pu Yao had advertised. Zuo Mo asked for a portion of the debt to be reduced.

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