MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section 683 Preparations [Third]

It’s a dead man!

Zuo Mo looked at the scenery outside the car and couldn't help feeling. The gray peaks in the distance are endless, and you can't see the end at a glance. Many of the peaks are surrounded by gray clouds, except that the gray is black and white, and almost no other colors are visible.

Seeing that Zuo Mo seems to have some interest in the mountains, the guards will open and say: "That is the Bingfeng."

"Billion bone peak?" Zuo Mo was intimidated by this name.

"Yeah, the mountain is full of bones, bones everywhere, countless. Sometimes it rains, the bones rush down like a flood. Many bones here are washed from there." A copy of the guide's appearance.

"Where are there so many bones?" Zuo Mo was interested.

"No one knows!" The guard shook his head: "There were many people who were interested in Yigufeng in the past, but they have been checking for a long time, and they haven't found anything. Some people dig into the bones of the billion bones, and the results are not alive. But There are many bones there, some people are interested in the bones, and they like to pick them up. The ancient unparalleled adults lived on them for many years."

The ancient unparalleled, the one who can talk.

Zuo Mo suddenly changed his mind: "Where is the best dead pool?"

"The best dead pool..." The guard thought for a moment: "This is not very clear. But there is a lot of dead pools, no more than tens of thousands. If the master is interested, you can go and see." ""

"Wan boiling pool sea!" Zuo Mo is secretly in mind.

This **** was quite talkative. He talked about the uniqueness of many secluded tombs along the way, but let Zuo Mo quite open his eyes. The extremely unique place of the Netherland Tomb is also a unique place in the meditation. Yinlingwei is stationed here, and there is a reason for a unique one. The ordinary Mozu can't stand such a strong death.

If you do not practice the unique laws of Yinlingwei, you will soon be ruined by the dead and dying.

Zuo Mo can be heard that this guard is loyal to the Yinling ghost master and sincere reverence. Zuo Mo felt that looking at Yin Lingwei outside was obviously different from what he saw.

Soon, they arrived at the ghost's residence.

The residence of the Yinling ghost master is very simple. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, who can think of one of the top figures in the underworld, just lived in a very ordinary courtyard.

There are no guards outside the court.

Guards to the front door, Christine said: "Ghost master, the master is here!"

"Come in." The ghost's ugly voice came from behind the door.

The door is open without wind.

Zuo Mo walked in, and the courtyard was very ordinary. There was nothing to display. The ghost's main seat was sitting in the middle of the yard. He slowly got up and gestured to the left. He said hello.

"Masters come here, but what do you think of the soldiers?" The ghost face is expressionless.

Two bone chairs and a bone table rise up from the ground. The ghost owner sits on one of the bone chairs and reaches for the left to sit down. Zuo Mo sat down, and two bone cups were highlighted on the bone table. The bone cup was filled with bright red blood.

"Please use." The ghost master picked up a cup and drank it.

Zuo Mo curiously picked up the bone cup and sniffed it, but did not imagine the **** smell of the nose, but a unique fragrance.

The ghost master saw the appearance of Zuo Mo, and made a screaming laugh: "This is one of the specialties of the Nether Wan Tomb. The red pulp, which looks like blood, is actually a kind of stone milk."

The left Mo did not drink, and when he entered the throat, he couldn’t tell the coolness and broke into his heart.

good stuff!

Zuo Mo spirits!

A faint breath, flowing in his flesh and blood, can not tell the comfort.

The ghost owner seems to be in a good mood. He laughed and said: "The rare master likes it. I have a batch of stock here and I will give it to the master."

"Thank you!" Zuo Mo did not quit. After recollecting, he said: "I came here this time, indeed for the sake of the soldiers."

"I want to hear the details."

"It is difficult to say that the regiment of the gods is difficult. It is not easy to say. The materials are good, and when the effort is done, there will be a similar. The so-called material is good, that is, there must be a top-level material. It can withstand the power of God, especially the product with strong power. The order is not low. The so-called kungfu is that the pattern of the gods is reasonable, can stimulate the physical properties of the material, and can complement the user." Zuo Mo is free.

“Speak well.” The ghost owner nodded: “What material does the master need?”

"I don't know too much about the material," Zuo Mo said. "I don't know the power of the ghost, what kind of material can't be destroyed?"

The ghost master squatted for a while and thought about it. He said, "The master waits a little."

Say it disappeared.

I haven't seen people for a long time, and I don't worry about it.

After about half an hour, the ghost master appeared again, screaming, a few materials, thrown to the ground, the ghost said: "These materials, my power can not be destroyed."

Zuo Mo first took out a bone, which should be the root of the human leg, but presented a unique dark gold, as if carved in metal.

As soon as I started, Zuo Mo’s heart raised a kind of inexplicable familiarity, and the bones came with a touch of warmth.

"This bone, I don't know if it can be transferred to me. I can use something to change." Zuo Mo looked up.

The ghost master heard the words, some accidents, but shook his head: "You don't have to change it, give it to the master."

Zuo Mo could not help but move. He did not believe that the ghost master would not see the extraordinaryness of this bone. He did not expect to be so generous to him. Zuo Mo smiled: "Then I will accept it."

He had no intention of perfunctory at this time, and he decided to refine a militia for the ghost. There are a lot of good materials on Zuo Mo, and he has this confidence.

In the dark gold leg bones income ring, Zuo Mo began to check other materials.

A miserable gimmick, empty eyes, as if deep invisible, left Mo looked at it, then felt the body was pulled inside. When the heart was shocked, the person immediately woke up, and he did not move in place.

This girl is weird!

The two holes in the hollow and the eyelids are foggy and deep.

Don't look at it, Zuo Mo knows that this is definitely a top-level material. With his god-level realm, he will also be inadvertently recruited, and the gimmick effect is so strong that it is incredible.

Left Mo put down his **** and immediately reached for another piece of material.

This is a black stone, very inconspicuous, but left to take it, did not even move.

He tried again and the stone still remained motionless.

"This stone has a weight of tens of thousands of weights, which I have inadvertently come." The ghost master said.

Zuo Mo was a little surprised, but this slap-sized stone turned out to be a thousand pounds! No wonder I can't get it! Zuo Mo, although the realm is still there, but the body has not recovered, so heavy stones can not be picked up.

The third piece of material is a piece of gray wood with a scorch mark on the wood.

The wood is extremely light and there is nothing to start with. What surprised Zuo Mo most was that there was a clear wild smell in this piece of wood.

Zuo Mo is far away from the classical books, guessing that this is probably the gray feather wood recorded in the classics. Gray feather wood is one of the gods in the world, and the power of the ghost master can't be destroyed.

The left Mo ash feather wood was handed to the ghost owner, saying: "The ghost master also urges the power of the gods."

The ghost master is not nonsense, he has taken over the gray feather wood and urged the power.

A cold and fierce breath instantly enveloped the courtyard, and the left was calm and unmoved, but his heart quickly analyzed. After a moment, he nodded: "Yes."

The ghost master never thought of it. In a short period of time, Zuo Mo had already broken down his power.

At the level of God's level, the ability to push is extremely terrifying. Although the ghost master only demonstrated his divine power, for Zuo Mo, this is enough.

"This stone is not for you, gray feather wood and this steamed bread can be used, but other materials are needed." Zuo Mo used a very professional tone.

He is really not a flicker. When it comes to practicing the soldiers, there is really no more than his professionalism.

"Gray feather wood?" The ghost raised the gray wood in the hand.

“Yes.” Zuo Mo said: “This is a very precious **** wood, light as a feather. It used to be used to make **** arrows in ancient tribes. Such a large piece of gray feather wood is rare.”

"The master is really profound." The ghost owner continued to use his ugly voice: "What materials are needed? Masters can list them."

Zuo Mo shook his head: "I am not familiar with the material. You are not as good as taking me to a library of materials. I have seen it before I know what they are."

"Good." Ghosts cherish the words like gold.

The guard of the left Molais was summoned and stood face to the ghost's body with respect.

"You take the master to a library of materials. He lets you do what you do," he said.

"Yes!" The guards led the way.

Zuo Mo suddenly said at this time: "I want to go to the Wan boiling pool to see a few good dead pool."

The ghost owner nodded: "Okay."

Then turned his face and said to the guard: "This matter is also handed over to you."

"Yes!" The guards were busy.

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“This is the warehouse.” The guards stood in front of the mountain of materials and looked very small: “The materials stacked in this warehouse are all good grades.”

The warehouse supervisor is respectfully guarded by the side.

The guards imitated the ghost master's tone and ordered the warehouse director: "The master picks the material here, he wants you to do something, what do you do!"

“Yes, yes!” The warehouse supervisor quickly said: “Masters let small do what, small do what!”

See you at the left, you can't help.

The warehouse materials are afraid of hundreds of thousands of species, piled up like mountains, one after another.

Zuo Mo is like a stroll, walking from this hill from the hill. From time to time, one or two pieces of material fly out of the hill, floating behind him.

About an hour, Zuo Mo has already walked the entire warehouse.

There were hundreds of materials floating behind him. He stopped and greeted the warehouse supervisor: "You come over and recognize these materials."

The warehouse supervisor was very familiar with these materials and quickly recognized all the materials selected by Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo immediately lists a list of the materials needed.

On the left side of the list, the warehouse supervisor nodded.

Until the left to the last item, the warehouse supervisor looked bitter.

Noticing his look, Zuo Mo asked: "Is the number enough?"

"Don't dare to swindle adults, it's not enough. This thing is quite rare. The inventory is only about one-tenth." The warehouse supervisor shouted.

The guard's face sank, and he came up to see it. When he saw the words "crystal bone", he didn't talk anymore, and then looked at the numbers behind him, and he couldn't speak.

Zuo Mo was somewhat puzzled, and he took a trick and flew a bone to him: "You used this to refine, isn't it a crystal bone?"

The guards and warehouse supervisors were like the Thunder, and the two stood on the spot.

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