World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo was very surprised by Xixuan's attitude, but soon he roughly understood Xixuan's thoughts. Just like for Mo Yunhai, the key to suppressing the Kunlun Sky Ring is Xixuan, and for Xixuan, they can only choose one ally in the world of cultivation, and that is Mo Yunhai.

After reading Xixuan's divine art, Zuo Mo understood better why Xixuan didn't hold anything back. No wonder it is said outside that the authentic form of the Five Elements Divine Power is the [Anti-Five Elements Divine Art] created by Shuangyu. In Zuo Mo's opinion, Xixuan's [Five Elements Divine Art] is quite satisfactory and lacks highlights. It would be quite rare for an ordinary sect to create this divine art. However, given the status of one of the four sects of Xixuan, creating such a divine art shows how far they have withered.

However, it was a sigh of relief that Zuo Mo didn't help them improve their divine skills. He dare not underestimate the heritage of such a thousand-year-old sect, and there are still three points in the rotten ship. Once they are given time, who knows whether they can recover?

The powerful Xixuan would never be willing to be Mo Yunhai's ally.

After thinking for a moment, he called the two masters and handed the jade slip to them.

A look of disdain appeared on the faces of the two masters. They looked down upon this level of divine art. Few people know that Mo Yunhai has more than one kind of divine technique. After all, everyone has a completely different cultivation base, and there are a lot of cultivators and monsters in Zuo Mo's camp.

Based on Zuo Mo's [Mo Yun Divine Art], many other branches have been developed. Zuo Mo himself was very encouraging of this kind of re-creation, and would even help them perfect the divine art without any secrets.

In this atmosphere, the two masters were well-informed and had a very deep understanding of divine power. They looked down upon ordinary divine techniques.

"Xixuan has indeed declined, and the level of this divine art is just that." Master Sun Bao said unceremoniously.

Ji Wei smacked his lips: "It would be great if we could get the divine secrets of Kunlun and Tianhuan. They two still have some useful information."

Listening to the somewhat scornful tone of his two masters, Zuo Mo couldn't help but smile, and then asked: "With Xixuan's divine power, is two months enough to design a divine costume?"

"Two months?" Sun Bao snorted disapprovingly: "Half a month, only half a month!"

"Half a month?" Zuo Mo looked suspicious.

When Sun Bao caught Zuo Mo's suspicious gaze, he immediately jumped up as if he was insulted: "If you don't believe me, I would like to issue a military order to divide the country!"

Ji Wei on the side also blushed and had a thick neck, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Zuo Mo was also shocked by the reaction of the two people. These guys were so arrogant, but his attention was quickly attracted by half a month: "In that case, by August next year, we can refine How many sets are produced?”

Sun Bao muttered: "It depends on how you refine it. If you go all out to refine it, there is no problem with 50,000 or 60,000 pieces, but that means putting down other tasks."

"What about without affecting other tasks?" Zuo Mo continued to ask.

"Twenty to thirty thousand pieces." Master Sun Bao breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to waste time refining these magical costumes. In the world of divine power, there are countless mysteries waiting for him to explore.

"Is there a big order?" Ji Wei suddenly asked.

"Well, how much will Xixuan want to refine next August." Zuo Mo nodded.

Sun Bao immediately asked: "What's the price?"

Ji Wei's attention was also attracted to Lai Guo, and their eyes sparkled. Although the Golden Crow Camp dominates the economic lifeline of the entire Mo Yunhai, their consumption is also extremely shocking. Zuo Mo's investment in the Golden Crow Camp every year can be said to be at no cost, and they are allowed to experiment with various high-end materials and various plans.

It is precisely because of Zuo Mo's investment regardless of cost that Golden Crow Camp has become as powerful as it is today. This can be seen from the flames used to refine the weapons. The fourth-grade Golden Crow Fire, which was previously only available to core members, has now been extended to the standard equipment of peripheral members of the Golden Crow Camp.

Anyone willing to enter these peripheral institutions will be given Golden Crow Fire.

And these Golden Crow Fires are all collected and extracted by the Golden Crow Formation.

Although not as expensive as before, it is still valuable. Promotion like this costs a lot of money, but Zuo Mo has no complaints about such investment.

This directly led to the crazy influx of weapon refiners from all over Mo Yunhai.

Later, in order to curb this loss, Kunlun Tianhuan had to improve the treatment of such cultivators. But Mo Yunhai has gathered a large number of weapon refiners. Fourth-grade Golden Crow Fire, how many people have spent their entire lives earning it but still can’t earn it.

Jinwuying is a veritable gold-swallowing beast, and the two masters are extremely sensitive to prices and profits.

"The price depends on your design cost, and the profit is initially set at 200%." ​​Zuo Mo opened his mouth, and his profiteer style was immediately revealed.

Master Sun Bao was extremely proficient in refining weapons and quickly said: "A set of magical equipment costs about fifty seventh-grade crystals. A profit of 200% means one hundred and fifty seventh-grade crystals." Crystal. Well, it’s almost the same. The power of the divine equipment should reach 80% of that of our Mo Yun series.”

Ji Wei's eyes were shining and his breathing was a little rapid: "Big business! If there are 20,000 pieces, it will be two million seventh-grade crystal stones. No, we must at least make more than 30,000 sets!"

"There are many ways to increase production." Sun Bao thought for a while and said quickly: "There are many low-level weapon refiners with Golden Crow Fire. We can let them refine the rough embryos of divine armor pieces first, which can save a lot of effort. .Our Shenhuo Pool is also about to take shape. It will be able to play its role when the time comes, and the cycle can also be shortened. Calculated this way, the output should be able to reach 40,000 sets!"

"Four million seventh-grade crystals!" Even Ji Wei, who was used to seeing big things, couldn't help but exclaimed and gasped.

This is a terrifying number!

If word spreads, it will immediately cause an uproar in the entire cultivation world.

Zuo Mo's face also turned red, but he was not dazzled by the huge numbers. He said cheerfully: "We don't want crystals, we just want materials. Crystals are depreciating and material prices are rising. Now, we We want to empty out Xixuan’s family fortune.”

Sun Baojiwei nodded desperately.

Since entering the age of divine power, the role and value of crystals have continued to decline, and they are no longer a necessity for people's cultivation. The greatest value of crystal lies in the spiritual power it contains. However, in the age of divine power, people's biggest need is divine power, not spiritual power anymore.

On the contrary, due to the war, the prices of various materials have risen sharply.

Especially for high-quality materials, the prices have increased so much that they almost rise every day. If Zuo Mo and the others hadn't secretly evacuated the Zen Treasure Pavilion in the Xuankong Temple, and all the high-quality materials accumulated by the Xuankong Temple for thousands of years fell into his hands, he would not have been able to afford such horrific expenses at the Golden Crow Camp.

Most of the high-grade materials used in Gongsun Cha's [Qingcheng] and Biehan's [Arsonist] came from here.

Zuo Mo has never refined the magic weapon again. It's not that he can't refine it, but that he simply can't. Each magic weapon is made from countless high-quality materials and is extremely valuable.

Refining two divine weapons and equipment at once, Mo Yunhai almost squandered all the high-quality materials.

Even Kunlun and Tianhuan do not dare to refine magical weapons and equipment at will.

Divine weapons and equipment are artifacts of this era, and they almost represent the pinnacle of weapon refining in this era.

Zuo Mo carefully thought about refining [Alluring City] and [Arsonist], because Agui also possesses a magical weapon. That gray bone armor, Zuo Mo named it [Immortal Ghost]. And Zuo Mo also has the reverse dragon claw and three thousand trouble threads. Although their combined strength is not as good as the magical weapon, they can still be compared to the quasi-magical weapon.

Zuo Mo believes that [Qingcheng] and [Arsonist] have a greater impact on Mo Yunhai.

However, four million seventh-grade crystal stones are enough to refine a magical weapon!

The excitement of the three people facing this number can be imagined.

"I'll leave this matter to you," Zuo Mo said.

Sun Baoteng stood up and said excitedly: "Don't worry, sir, I will never let one of these four million crystals slip away!"

Ji Wei also nodded repeatedly.

"Yeah, I can rest assured that you will do the work. But please keep it confidential and don't let others find out too early." Zuo Mo instructed.

The two of them responded quickly and said their goodbyes impatiently.

It is impossible for others to not notice such a large-scale action. Mo Yunhai is now surrounded by sentinels from all sides. The clean-up work continues, but these spies are like wildfire that cannot be burned away.

As long as you don't reveal it too early, it doesn't matter.

Seeing the two people leaving, Zuo Mo's eyes involuntarily turned to the branch-shaped part of the magic weapon.

Inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes, and as if he felt his emotions, the ghost in the darkness appeared silently behind Zuo Mo.

The scars on Ah Gui's face have now disappeared, and his face is exactly the same as what Zuo Mo once saw. His face was still expressionless, and the lines on his forehead were extremely clear.

Her immortal power became more and more unfathomable.

"I'm fine." Zuo Mo turned around and smiled at A Gui, and then rubbed A Gui's hair.

Agui's empty eyes softened a bit.

"Let's go and take a look with me." Zuo Mo took Ah Gui and walked to the corner. Suddenly, a light lit up in the empty corner, and Zuo Mo and Ah Gui disappeared in the light.

Zuo Mo and A Gui appeared in a secret room.

There are many sundries piled up in this secret room. Many of these debris showed signs of being burned or damaged, and they all looked old.

At the end of the secret room, there is a helmet.

The helmet had a dim luster, with dozens of slender bone spurs arranged in a fan-shaped pattern on the back of the helmet, and on the top of the helmet, a blood-colored crescent-shaped thin blade extended from the forehead to the back of the head.

This was another part of the divine weapon refined by his father, hidden in the Zen Treasure Pavilion of Xuankong Temple, and finally fell into Zuo Mo's hands. What was accumulated in this secret room were things that Xuankong Temple had collected from his home.

When Zuo Mo approached, the dull helmet suddenly lit up with a soft light.

Zuo Mo was stunned for a moment, and with a thought in his mind, he took out the branch-shaped part of the divine weapon.

The helmet buzzed, and dozens of slender tentacle-like objects trembled, releasing even more intense light.

Zuo Mo felt a sudden pain in his hand, and he let go of his hand involuntarily.

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