This was impossible!
For Zuo Mo, this kind of low level forging was almost effortless.
Zuo Mo did not waste words. He held the jade bottle and walked next to the Fire Cemetery. With a light shout, a wave of grey energy flew out of the jade bottle.
"Say, if we go and beg Grandmaster to forge a set of shen equipment for each of us, will Grandmaster agree?" Si Du suddenly said. His eyes were murderous. "Which one of us doesn't have a trump card? If we do not use it now, are we going to leave it until the people of Eastern Nether Mansion kill us?"
Everyone was shocked, and all of them widened their eyes. Could it be that there was some unknown secret hidden in the Screaming Bone?
"Let's do that!" Bu Ru Mian said crisply.
"Hmph, if you have the strength, heal your wounds. We cut off Yuwen Hong's head, the Sand Woman and Walker are dead. Eastern Nether Mansion will not be able to swallow this and will quickly gather an army to attack, "Hei Wu said coldly.
"The nether sand of the Sand Woman!" Si Du's eyes lit up. The nether sand of the Sand Woman was of great help to him. If he could get the nether sand of the Sand Woman, he wouldn't just be able to heal his wounds, he might even progress.
Bu Ru Mian's deep voice came from behind the corpse cloth. "Don't ask me, I don't know. I was in a heated battle with Leng Wei but I did not feel any vibrations. Grandmaster might have used some sneaky move. "
The Weapon Refiners who were watching from the surrounding mountains were all immersed in excitement. They had never seen such unimaginable and marvelous Weapon Refining before.
In reality, the Screaming Bones had a thread of fiend soul remaining in the bones. Over time, it had formed something similar to a bone spirit. However, the bone spirit it produced was too weak and almost useless. Due to this, it was not worth much. If one wanted to raise it into a little ghost, it would be better to just buy a little ghost.
If it was said that everyone had been dazzled before, then now, they unconsciously stopped breathing. Everyone had expressions of disbelief.
But the ambush of the two had not just failed, one had died on the spot, and the other had been captured alive. They felt it was impossible to believe this result. In other words, if two of them had ambushed Grandmaster, it was likely that they would have the same outcome.
"Death energy!"
There were three hundred pillars of fire in the Fire Cemetery.
But for the present Zuo Mo, knowing one method to know all methods wasn't a problem.
"It's really the Death Qi!"
If it was somewhere else, people might buy the Shrieking Bones, but in the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Netherworld, bones were the most worthless things, and the Shrieking Bones were the same.
They looked at the snow-white figure beside the Fire Cemetery.
For a place as large as the Fire Cemetery, it was most suitable for large-scale refining. As long as an expert presided over the event, along with several assistants, the efficiency would definitely be extremely high.
Zuo Mo's expression was focused. These pillars of fire had been purified but they were not his sun shen fire. The Divine Fire of the Sun was almost telepathically connected to him, so it naturally consumed very little energy to refine it. He was only using these fire pillars as a furnace. Zuo Mo had used a cauldron a long time ago when he was at Wu Kong Mountain. He had used a dan cauldron.
"That's right!" Gu Wu Shuang agreed.
Zuo Mo was very experienced in this area. He designed a set of fire element formations. Before the earth fire erupted, it would filter out the impurities. For this set of talisman formations, he had used some shen glyphs as reference. Thus, the effects were extremely outstanding.
The fire pillars in the Fire Cemetery turned translucent, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply. Those who were slightly weaker started sweating profusely.
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Daren was using the Screaming Bone!
A red pillar of fire that sprayed out of the vent turned translucent at a visible rate until it turned serene blue. The roaring pillar of fire was like a tamed beast. It was much quieter. The pillar of fire looked much thinner than before but the flames were clearly more concentrated.
It was a waste to forge for these people!
While he had forged for two hours, he did not feel tired at all. He did not stop. With a wave of his hand, the mountain of materials behind him floated into the air as though they were lifted by an invisible force.
The entire process continued for about two hours.
The three hundred serene and translucent pillars of fire were lined up. While they were not as intimidating as before, they caused people to feel an indescribable power.
Everyone's thoughts were pointed out. In this fight, it was either you die or I die. There was no turning back. No one said it but they all knew that Eastern Nether Mansion was stronger than the Yin Tomb Guards. Their chances of victory were not high.
"Alright!" Hei Wu said.
Even from afar, people could clearly feel that the temperature of the pillar of fire had increased by a large margin.
Soon, another pillar of fire became translucent and serene blue.
Zuo Mo opened his eyes and took the jade bottle. He said with a smile, "Thank you, Guard Huo."
The pale green color on Si Du's face grew fainter. In this attack on Eastern Nether Mansion, three of the six people had been wounded. He was one of them.
When the materials entered the pillar of fire, they would quickly melt and turn into liquid.
The materials flowed through the flames in Grandmaster's hand like water and released blinding rays of light. Grandmaster's right hand occasionally lit up with all kinds of light. He made all kinds of profound movements that changed constantly. His movements were smooth and pleasing to the eye. They were extremely beautiful and people could not help but be immersed in them.
Grandmaster was purifying the pillars of fire of the Fire Cemetery!
The pillars of fire were translucent and serene blue. Everyone could clearly see the liquid floating inside the pillars of fire. There was a basket-sized ball of liquid floating inside each pillar of fire. Three hundred balls of liquid floated inside the three hundred pillars of fire. They were identical.
Mo Ru suddenly said, "Look."
The Fire Cemetery was completely new. The serene blue pillars of fire burned silently. The crackling sounds of flames, crackling explosions, and the rumbling of lava had all disappeared.
Woosh!
"Screaming Bones? This guy's moves are really strange. " Completely green, Si Du had a puzzled expression. Screaming Bones were too common and could be seen everywhere in the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Netherworld.
Everyone's gazes gathered on Bu Ru Mian. He had been the closest at the time.
As the beautiful scars of light entered every corner of the Fire Cemetery, the Fire Cemetery gradually began to change.
The ground of the Fire Cemetery was covered in bright lines like a complicated but glowing spiderweb. Pillars of fire sprayed out of the holes.
Bu Ru Mian and Si Du had a close relationship so he called him "Death Poison."
Zuo Mo did not hesitate. He waved his hand again. Another pile of materials flew into the sky and split into three hundred thin streams that entered the three hundred pillars of fire.
Zuo Mo's expression was serious. His right hand beckoned again.
"Leng Wei is also heavily wounded. He dares to fight me in the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools, he really doesn't want to live." Bu Ru Mian's eyes flashed with viciousness.
Zuo Mo shouted, "Go!"
"Look at that pillar of fire!" someone exclaimed.
"Death Poison, the nether sand of the Sand Woman is in his hands." Bu Ru Mian buzzed. "But you better prepare treasures to trade. Boss ordered that no one can touch Grandmaster."
"Interesting." The ghost fire flashed through Gu Wu Shuang's eyes. He was also very curious.
This time, it was a batch of bones that flew up. Ming Hong recognized that these pale white bones were Screaming Bones. Screaming Bones were a special product of the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Netherworld. This kind of bone was unique. If one stepped on it, they would give an extremely unpleasant screech.
He held a jade bottle in his hand.
It was not that no one had tried to use death energy, but they found that when death energy was thrown into the earth fire, if there was too little, it would quickly disappear. If there was too much, it would cause an explosion.
He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.
Zuo Mo looked in satisfaction at the modified Fire Cemetery.
Did … … Grandmaster want to forge three hundred at once … …
No one knew that there were several pairs of eyes watching everything from the mountain peak.
Yet no one left. Everyone didn't bear to move their gazes away. At this time, almost everyone understood Zuo Mo's intentions.
Everyone could accept this explanation. They did not have any doubts about Zuo Mo's identity as a forging grandmaster. It would be abnormal if a forging grandmaster did not have some treasures.
The materials that floated up immediately split into three hundred thin streams. Each stream entered a pillar of fire.
Those with keen eyes immediately recognized it. Everyone in the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools was familiar with it. They naturally recognized the grey death energy. But then they were slightly puzzled. Did Grandmaster want to use death energy?
"It is my duty! Grandmaster is too polite! "Little Guard Huo said respectfully.
Everyone was immediately attracted by this question. That battle had shocked all of them. The sneak attack of the Sand Woman and Walker was something that any one of them could not withstand. It was not the first time they had fought with Eastern Nether Mansion. The Sand Woman and Walker were equal to the five of them.
In a blink, more than half of the materials around Zuo Mo had been used up.
Suddenly, Mo Ru spoke, "How did he kill the Sand Woman?"
The Fire Cemetery was the best fire forging field he had ever seen. The earth fire here was abundant, and the grade of the earth fire was not low. It was a pity that this was the Nether Realm. If this was Mo Cloud Sea, Golden Crow Camp would have used it a long time ago.
Who was Grandmaster?
A short while later, a figure flew over from afar and landed next to Zuo Mo. It was Little Guard Huo. Little Guard Huo said respectfully, "Grandmaster, I did not fail you!"
However, he had no shen power left in his body right now. He needed to use other methods.
Everyone reacted and looked at the pillars of fire in the Fire Cemetery.
Mountain after mountain of materials disappeared into the pillars of fire at astounding speed.
Many people unconsciously exclaimed. They had never heard of someone being able to forge three hundred of the same things in one go. Even the strongest forger could not do it.
Zuo Mo suddenly shook his head and laughed. Why was he panicking for others? His gaze turned back to the Fire Cemetery. He had reforged all of the Fire Cemetery. The Fire Cemetery was a good thing, but it was not without flaws. The earth fire here was high grade, but there were many impurities. If they wanted to use it, they had to first purify the earth fire.
Even though they did not know what Grandmaster wanted to forge, the balls of liquid in the pillars of fire were exactly the same. But the liquid in the fire pillar was exactly the same. Obviously, the master wanted to refine it in batches.
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