World of Cultivation

What a dead place!

Zuo Mo looked at the scenery outside the car and couldn't help but sigh. The gray mountain peaks in the distance are endless and endless. Many mountain peaks are shrouded in gray clouds and mist. There are almost no other colors except gray and black and white.

Seeing that Zuo Mo seemed to be interested in those mountains, the guard introduced them: "That's the Billion Bone Peak."

"Billion Bone Peak?" Zuo Mo was intimidated by the name.

"Yes, that mountain is full of bones. There are countless bones everywhere. Sometimes when it rains, the bones wash down like a flood. Many of the bones here washed over from there." The guard said as if He looks like a local tour guide.

"Where did so many bones come from?" Zuo Mo was very interested.

"No one knows!" The guard shook his head: "Many people were interested in Billion Bone Peak in the past, but after searching for a long time, nothing was found. Some people dug into Billion Bone Peak, but they couldn't come out alive. However, There are many bones there, and some people who are interested in bones like to go there to pick them. Lord Gu Wushuang has lived there all year round."

Gu Wushuang, the talking skeleton.

Zuo Mo suddenly thought: "Where is the best dead energy pool?"

"The best dead energy pool..." the guard thought for a while: "I'm not sure about this. But there are many dead energy pools in the sea of ​​​​Wanbo Chi, no less than tens of thousands. If you are interested, master, you can go and have a look. .”

"The sea is boiling!" Zuo Mo kept it in mind.

This guard was quite talkative, and he talked about many of the unique features of the Netherworld Tombs along the way, which was quite eye-opening to Zuo Mo. An extremely unique place like the Netherworld Tombs is unique even in the underworld. The Yinling Guards are stationed here, and there is a reason for their uniqueness. Ordinary demons simply cannot stand such a strong death aura.

If one does not practice Yin Lingwei's unique method, he will soon be killed by the death energy that will continue to corrode his body.

Zuo Mo could tell that this guard was loyal and sincerely respectful to the ghost master of Yinling. Zuo Mo felt that the outside view of Yin Lingwei was obviously different from what he saw.

Soon, they arrived at the ghost master's residence.

The Yinling Ghost Lord's residence is very simple. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that one of the top figures in the underworld only lived in a very ordinary courtyard.

There are no guards outside the courtyard.

The guard came to the door and said respectfully: "Ghost Lord, the master is here!"

"Come in." The ghost master's extremely unpleasant voice came from behind the door.

The door opens without any wind.

Zuo Mo walked in and saw that the courtyard was very ordinary, with no decorations. The Ghost Lord was sitting in the middle of the courtyard. He stood up slowly and nodded to Zuo Mo as a greeting.

"Master is here, but what do you think about the magic weapon?" The ghost master said expressionlessly.

Two bone chairs and a bone table rose up from the ground. The Ghost Lord sat on one of the bone chairs and extended his hand for Zuo Mo to sit down. Zuo Mo sat down, and two bone cups protruded from the bone table. The bone cups were filled with bright red blood-like liquid.

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

Zuo Mo picked up the bone cup curiously and sniffed it, but there was no pungent smell of blood as he expected. Instead, it had a unique fragrance.

When the Ghost Master saw Zuo Mo's appearance, he let out an unpleasant laugh: "This is one of the specialties of Netherworld Tombs. It looks like red marrow, but it looks like blood, but it's actually stone milk."

Zuo Mo drank it all in one gulp, and as soon as it entered his throat, he felt an indescribable coolness that penetrated his heart and spleen.

nice one!

Zuo Mo was refreshed!

A faint breath flowed through his flesh and blood, making him feel indescribably comfortable.

The Ghost Master seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile: "It's rare that Master likes it. I have a batch of stock here, so I gave it to Master."

"Thank you very much!" Zuo Mo didn't refuse. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "I came here this time for the matter of the divine weapon."

"I would like to hear the details." Ghost Lord said.

"Refining a divine weapon is not difficult, but easy. If the materials are good and you work hard enough, you can have something close to it. The so-called good materials mean top-level materials. Those that can withstand divine power.

Especially those who can withstand powerful divine power, their grades are naturally not low. The so-called skill is that the divine pattern and talisman array is reasonable, can stimulate the physical properties of the material, and can complement the user. Zuo Mo said casually.

"That's good." The ghost master nodded: "Then what materials does the master need?"

"I'm not too familiar with ghost materials and the like." Zuo Mo pondered: "I wonder what kind of materials can't be destroyed by the ghost master's divine power?"

The ghost master was stunned for a while, then turned his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Master, wait a moment."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Zuo Mo wasn't worried since he hadn't seen anyone for a long time.

About half an hour later, the ghost master appeared again, crackling and throwing several materials on the ground. The ghost master said: "These materials cannot be destroyed by my divine power."

Zuo Mo first took out a piece of bone. It should be a human leg bone, but it had a unique dark golden color, as if it were carved from metal.

As soon as he took it, an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly arose in Zuo Mo's heart, and a faint warmth came from his bones.

"I wonder if you can transfer this bone to me. I can exchange it for something." Zuo Mo raised his head and said.

The ghost master was a little surprised when he heard this, but shook his head and said: "No need to change it, give it to the master."

Zuo Mo couldn't help but be moved. He didn't believe that the ghost master couldn't see how extraordinary this bone was. He didn't expect that it would be given to him so generously. Zuo Mo smiled: "Then I'll accept it."

He no longer meant to be perfunctory at this time, he decided to refine a magic weapon for the ghost master. Zuo Mo has a lot of good materials, and he has the confidence.

The dark gold leg bone was put into the ring, and Zuo Mo began to check other materials.

A pale skull with empty eyes seemed to have no bottom. Zuo Mo looked at it and felt his body being pulled inside. With a start in his heart, the man immediately woke up, and he remained motionless on the spot.

There's something weird about this skull!

The hollows and two masses of mist in the eye sockets are deep and quiet.

Without even looking at it, Zuo Mo knew that this was definitely a top-grade material. Even with his god-level realm, he would be accidentally attacked. The hallucinogenic effect of skulls is so powerful that it is simply unbelievable.

Zuo Mo put down the skull and immediately reached for another piece of material.

It was a black stone, very inconspicuous, but when Zuo Mo took it, he didn't even move it.

He tried again, but the stone remained motionless.

"This stone weighs ten thousand kilograms. I got it by accident." The Ghost Lord said numbly.

Zuo Mo was a little surprised. This stone, which was no bigger than a palm, actually weighed ten thousand kilograms! No wonder I can’t pick it up myself! Although Zuo Mo is still in state now, his body has not recovered. He cannot pick up such a heavy stone.

The third material was a piece of gray wood with scorch marks all over it.

The wood is so light that it feels like nothing. What surprised Zuo Mo the most was that there was an obvious wild atmosphere in this piece of wood.

Zuo Mo was carrying ancient ancient books and guessed that this was probably the gray feather wood recorded in the ancient books. Gray feather wood is one of the sacred trees in the world, and the ghost master's divine power cannot destroy it.

Zuo Mo Hui Yumu handed it to the Ghost Lord and said: "Ghost Lord, please activate your divine power."

The ghost master didn't waste any time, took the gray feather wood and activated his divine power.

A cold and fierce aura instantly enveloped the courtyard. Zuo Mo looked calm and unmoved, but he was analyzing quickly in his mind. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The ghost master would never have imagined that in a short period of time, Zuo Mo had completely decomposed his divine power.

Zuo Mo is in the god-level realm, and his derivation ability has reached an extremely terrifying level. Although the Ghost Lord only demonstrated his divine power, for Zuo Mo, this was enough.

"This stone is not suitable for you. Gray feather wood and this skull can be used, but other materials are needed." Zuo Mo said in a very professional tone.

He is really not a liar. When it comes to cultivating magic weapons, there really is no one who is more professional than him.

"Grey feather wood?" The ghost master raised the gray wood in his hand.

"Yes." Zuo Mo introduced: "This is a very precious sacred wood, as light as a feather. It was often used to refine sacred arrows in ancient tribes. Such a large piece of gray feather wood is very rare."

"Master is indeed very knowledgeable." The Ghost Master continued in his ugly voice: "What other materials are needed? Master can make a list."

Zuo Mo shook his head: "I'm not familiar with Ming materials. Why don't you ask someone to take me to the material warehouse? Only after I see them can I know what they are used for."

"Okay." The ghost master cherished his words like gold.

The guard who led Zuo Molai was summoned and stood respectfully beside the ghost master.

"Take the master to the material library. Do whatever he asks you to do," the Ghost Lord said.

"Yes!" the guard responded.

Zuo Mo suddenly said at this moment: "I want to visit the Wanbo Chihai and pick out some good dead energy pools."

The ghost master nodded: "Okay."

Then he turned around and said to the guard: "I'll leave this matter to you as well."

"Yes!" The guard responded quickly.

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"This is the warehouse." The guard stood in front of the mountains of materials, looking extremely small: "The materials piled in this warehouse are all of good quality."

The warehouse supervisor stood by respectfully.

The guard imitated the tone of the ghost master and ordered to the warehouse manager: "The master is here to select materials. Whatever he wants you to do, you do it!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the warehouse manager said quickly: "Whatever the master tells the little ones to do, the little ones will do it!"

Zuo Mo couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

There are probably no less than hundreds of thousands of materials in the warehouse, piled up like mountains, one mountain after another.

Zuo Mo seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, walking past this hill. From time to time, one or two pieces of materials flew out of the hill and floated behind Zuo Mo.

In about an hour, Zuo Mo had walked through the entire warehouse.

There were hundreds of materials floating behind him. He stopped and called to the warehouse manager: "Come here and identify these materials."

The warehouse supervisor was very familiar with these materials and quickly read through all the materials Zuo Mo selected. Zuo Mo immediately made a list, indicating the required materials.

If you select one item, the warehouse manager will nod.

When Zuo Mo came to the last item, the warehouse manager looked bitter.

Noticing his expression, Zuo Mo asked, "Is the number not enough?"

"I don't dare to lie to you, sir. It's really not enough. This thing is quite rare. There is only about one-tenth of it in stock." The warehouse manager said with a crying voice.

The guard's face darkened. He came up to take a look. When he saw the three words "Crystal Bone", he immediately stopped talking. When he looked at the numbers at the back, he was even more speechless.

Zuo Mo was a little puzzled, and with a random move, a bone flew in front of him: "If you use this to practice, isn't it the crystal bone?"

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