"Sky mo weapon?" The youth stilled and had a doubtful expression. "Really? He just forged an earth mo weapon. "
Mo weapons and talismans were two completely different things in the eyes of others, but in Zuo Mo's eyes, there was no fundamental difference. One was mo matrices, the other seal scripts.
"Of course, he is a person that can forge sky mo weapons. This old man hopes that I can make a sky mo weapon to play with in my lifetime." The old man admitted.
The undercurrents were like small and nimble fish that swam back and forth in the pool and created ripples on the surface of the water. Countless undercurrents moved back and forth. The transparent surface of the pool produced countless ripples that dazzled people's eyes.
Weapon Layering Art!
An earth mo weapon required at least ten general level mo weapons, not one less.
Zuo Mo's fingers flickered. Streaks of light entered the molten metal in the flames like birds returning to their nests.
Zuo Mo sat next to the mo weapon pool. Day after day, he forgot himself and was like a statue.
The youth was like a poisonous snake that was about to devour someone. His muscles were tense and he could spring up at any moment. He was filled with a dangerous presence. The smile on the old man's face did not change at all. A moment later, the youth's body suddenly relaxed and he lazily nestled into the air.
Every time he failed, he would waste ten general level mo weapons. After a few times, the number of general level mo weapons Zuo Mo had decreased dramatically. This kind of expenditure made his heart bleed.
Bean Sprout shook and hurriedly climbed up.
After counting, there were more than sixty of them.
At the bottom of the Underground Nether River, countless extremely cold undercurrents furiously flooded towards the heaven tier mo weapon pool like sharks that smelt blood.
General level mo weapons were valuable, but compared to those worldly treasures, they were cheap and good.
Looking at the abandoned mo weapons in the pool, he shook his head and grimaced. "This Weapon Layering Art does not succeed every time. My luck last time was really good. "
The instability of the Weapon Layering Art increased after the fifth fusion. But before this, Zuo Mo's precise control was able to guarantee that it would not fail. Zuo Mo's Weapon Layering Art had failed after the sixth time.
Without hesitation, with astonishing efficiency, he listed out all the materials he needed and threw them to Bean Sprout, who was guarding the door.
His mind became alert. Grandmaster had already spoken with Rare Artifacts Hall. If he needed any materials, he could go and get them. If it was a low-grade material, he would go to the market.
The jet-black nail was about three inches long and covered with magic patterns.
As soon as this thought popped up, it couldn't be suppressed.
Zuo Mo picked and chose sixty items.
On the fifth round, he suddenly stopped, took out a pile of materials from his ring, and started to refine with the Sun God Flame. The black ore quickly melted into a pool of molten iron in the flames. The dancing flames seemed to have a life of their own.
Tiny black nails fell from the flames and landed on the ground with a crisp sound.
However, these mageweaths were different from the ones they had seen before.
He flew into the air above the mo weapon pool. The black spikes that were flying in the air landed in the empty space around the mo weapon pool. Following which, various colored lights fell from his hands. These lights disappeared as soon as they entered the soil, but a few faint lines appeared on the soil.
"Who I am is not important." The old man grinned.
If it was one of those large families, they might not care, but Zuo Mo felt great pain.
Zuo Mo finally had a satisfied expression.
Zuo Mo stilled. He sank into thought. Ever since he forged the Sky Snake Ten Manifestation Pike, he thought that he had grasped the secrets of earth mo weapons. He was filled with confidence in forging new earth mo weapons. Yet the result of the forging was completely different from what he had predicted.
However, Zuo Mo had a deeper understanding of these mo matrixes. He knew that mo matrixes could be inscribed like seal scripts. Engraving mo matrixes was his specialty.
Mo matrixes that could activate the bloodline were all powerful mo matrixes. They were usually mo matrixes that were innate to the top materials. Ordinary mo weapon masters would only activate these hidden mo matrixes.
When he saw a list fly into his robes, he immediately understood that Grandmaster definitely needed some materials.
The Weapon Layering Art was a simple method, but it was not a method that could produce them consistently. Zuo Mo suddenly found that he had made a mistake and relied too much on the Weapon Layering Art.
"Two, at most two." The youth picked up a blood grape and threw it into his mouth. He said unclearly, "If Elder wants to give Xiao Mo Ge to us, we can give all of them to you … …"
The cold energy of the mo weapon pool did not affect Zuo Mo at all.
Looking at the sixty general level mo weapons in front of him, a crazy idea that he had never had before suddenly appeared.
After losing dozens of general level mo weapons, even Zuo Mo felt he could not endure such a loss. Each general level mo weapon was worth more than three million mobei. In other words, Zuo Mo's losses were almost a hundred million mobei.
A mo weapon that had been merged five times could not compare to an earth mo weapon in terms of power. But it could be used as a medium to hold the mo matrix.
Then the other problem was the medium for the mo matrix. Such a powerful mo matrix needed powerful materials to be able to hold it.
The core of the mo matrix was the mo matrix!
"Elder cares a lot about Xiao Yun Hai," the youth said meaningfully.
Zuo Mo's gaze slowly became brighter. His eyes were like the stars in the night.
These cold undercurrents were the best material for forging mo weapons. However, most of them were deep in the river and hard to obtain. Moreover, the undercurrent was incomparably cold. Not only was it extremely difficult to control, even those with slightly weaker demonic arts would be turned into ice sculptures when the cold invaded their bodies.
Zuo Mo took out a general level mo weapon, and then another, and another. Moments later, the general level mo weapons in front of him piled up like a mountain. If the chief steward of Rare Artifacts Hall saw this scene, his eyes would probably fall to the ground. Even Rare Artifacts Hall could not immediately take out so many general level mo weapons.
The mo weapon pool that had been black was now a clear blue.
More importantly, this meant that Zuo Mo could continuously forge earth mo weapons.
On the sixth day, his body suddenly shook as though he had woken up from a deep sleep.
But when Bean Sprout's gaze swept across the list, he was petrified. His mouth was wide like a statue.
As the cold currents flowed in, the restless mo weapon pool quickly calmed. Threads of cold energy rose from the surface of the pool and frost quickly spread along the ground. But when the frost came near the mo matrix, it would quickly melt and evaporate.
"Just watch." The old man waved his hand with a confident expression.
Bean Sprout stood guard outside the door. He was so bored he almost fell asleep. The reason he stood guard outside the door was to prevent Grandmaster from running errands.
As expected, this method worked!
Zuo Mo thought that he had mastered the Weapon Layering Art. However, the difficulty of merging a general level mo weapon would multiply. When he merged more than five, the mo weapon would become extremely unstable and the chances of failure would suddenly increase. Even a skilled mo weapon master like Zuo Mo could not do anything.
Suddenly, a light flew out of the pool and landed in his arms.
Due to this, even though they knew that these cold undercurrents were very suited for forging mo weapons, no one dared to touch them.
For five whole days, Zuo Mo did not move.
As the peak of mo weapons, earth mo weapons had a clear trait. They could completely activate some of the hidden powers in the bloodline. This was also why earth mo weapons were so valuable.
Having woken up, Zuo Mo's eyes were as bright as stars. He walked around the mo weapon pool again and again.
Thinking back to what he had learned, countless mo matrixes flowed through his mind.
His expression was excited. The inspiration in his mind caused all kinds of strange plans to appear in his mind. He wanted to try all of them immediately.
He had used water element seal formations and mo matrixes to extract the cold undercurrents at the bottom of the river to create a mo weapon pool of unprecedented grade!
Zuo Mo seemed to be on steroids. An excited blush rose on his face.
Zuo Mo had to reconsider after losing almost a hundred million mobei.
Yet his mo physique was very weak and he did not have much energy. After standing guard for three days, he could not keep up. His expression was withered like a frosted eggplant as he yawned.
Ding ding ding!
Inspiration gushed out. He thought of water forging, thought of combining the traits of seal scripts, thought of … …
He was very excited to receive this task. He became alert and waited for Grandmaster's orders at any time.
Zuo Mo was not afraid at all. He continued to send out light after light.
Having just had a breakthrough from his epiphany, Zuo Mo was completely taken over by the inspiration that gushed out of his mind. He felt that his mind had never been so clear and sensitive. When a certain idea formed, his mind seemed to automatically perfect the entire plan. There was no effort or hindrance. The strong pleasure that came from this made him so excited he wanted to groan!
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No one had thought that Zuo Mo would use the structure of seal scripts to set up mo matrixes.
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The old man chuckled and said, "Two is two. However, before Xiao Mo Ge comes out, you have to guarantee Xiao Yun Hai's safety. "
The suspicion on the youth's face did not fade. He felt that the old man's goal was not so simple but he could not see any clues from the old man's face.
Zuo Mo did not know the situation outside. He stayed in the mo weapon pool and focused on forging earth mo weapons.
Normal mo weapon masters could only use those worldly treasures to do this, but Zuo Mo had a great idea.
Grandmaster definitely had something to do.
The lines continued to increase, and the mo matrix became even more complex. The quiet mo weapon pool started to move restlessly. The mo weapon pool seemed to boil and roil.
A smile floated on Zuo Mo's face. This was the first time he had combined forging methods to set up mo matrixes. He hadn't expected the effect to be even more outstanding than he had imagined.
One mo weapon after another was thrown into the pool.
He did not pause at all. He used the time to start forging.
There wasn't any impurities.
"Of course, what do you think earth mo weapons are?" Pu Yao's expression was dismissive.
As the light continued to fall, the lines around the mo weapon pool increased. If a mo weapon master was present, they would find to their shock that these lines formed mo matrixes that seemed familiar.
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