World of Cultivation

The warehouse manager stammered and asked: "This... this... can be made into crystal bones?"

"That's right." Looking at their expressions, Zuo Mo knew that they definitely didn't know, and asked, "What's the name of this bone?"

"White bones." The warehouse manager replied quickly, staring at Zuo Mo closely.

"Okay, white bones." Zuo Mo responded casually, and then explained patiently: "The difference between these white bones and crystal bones is actually not very big. They only need to be refined, and the white bones can be refined into crystal bones."

"How to refine it?" As soon as the warehouse manager said the words, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly said: "You are too talkative."

Zuo Mo didn't care at all. To him, there was no point in hiding such a small trick. Moreover, the ghost master was quite happy with him, and Zuo Mo was also willing to give him some advice and reciprocate his kindness.

"First use flames to refine the impurities, then put it into the dead energy pool for about three days, and that's it." Zuo Mo said.

"Is it that simple?" the warehouse manager subconsciously asked.

The guard's eyes suddenly widened: "How bold! How dare you question the master!"

The warehouse manager shrank in fear.

Zuo Mo smiled nonchalantly: "Simple? Not simple. Refining impurities, this step, is not that easy. The more thoroughly the impurities are refined, the better the quality of the crystal bone formed."

Then Zuo Mo said to the warehouse manager: "Okay, I've also told you the method of refining crystal bones. Go prepare this material."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The warehouse manager was doubtful, and he planned to take someone to try it right away.

In the Netherworld Tombs, white bones are one of the least valuable materials. They are everywhere, and most of the ones washed down by the Billion Bone Peak are white bones. Crystal bone is at least three levels higher than white bone, and its output is scarce.

The value of the two sides differs a thousand times.

If what the master said is true, then this is definitely a shortcut to making a fortune! Thinking of the warehouse being filled with crystal bones, the Ghost Lord must reward himself!

Warehouse supervisors are full of energy.

The guard suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked Zuo Mo respectfully: "Master, where should we go next? Do we want to go to Wanbo Chihai?"

Zuo Mo thought for a moment: "Let's go back first. It's getting late. We should find a time to go to Wanfei Chihai next time."

"Yes!" The guard responded quickly.

Zuo Mo's mind was focused on the bone in the ring.

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Back at his residence, Zuo Mo rubbed the dark gold bone in his hand. The texture of this bone is extremely fine and heavy, as if it were carved from metal. The bone surface is covered with fine lines, and it looks like it has a delicate texture.

Others felt cold to the touch when they touched this bone, but only Zuo Mo felt warm when he touched it.

Zuo Mo has determined that this is a leg bone left behind by a strong totem master of the Sun Tribe.

The totem masters of that era were among the most tyrannical beings, and the bones they left behind were also among the top-level materials. In the era when totem powerhouses were at their peak, almost every totem powerhouse was a god-level powerhouse. Their bodies have also reached the pinnacle of humankind, and their flesh, blood, muscles, and bones have all been refined to an appalling level.

Zuo Mo thought of Lan, whose black jade bones were almost refined to perfection.

The fine lines on the bone surface are the Sun God's pattern. The ability to refine the Sun God's pattern onto the bones shows how tyrannical this strong Sun Tribe totem man was back then!

Even if Zuo Mo returns to his prime, he still won't be able to reach this point.

That era was so exciting!

Zuo Mo was filled with emotion. After tens of thousands of years of silence, mankind finally returned to the age of divine power. But there is still a huge gap between them and the most powerful era in ancient times.

Shaking his head, Zuo Mo threw away his distracting thoughts and focused all his attention on the dark gold leg bone in front of him. To others, this may be just a piece of top-level material, but to him, it is much more than that.

A wisp of sun fire wrapped around the dark gold leg bones.

Zuo Mo's expression was solemn.

The divine patterns on the surface of the dark gold leg bones gradually become brighter,

The leg bones were like red-hot irons, shining red. Zuo Mo's techniques kept changing, and so did the Sun Fire.

The sun pattern on the bone surface became dim instead, but because the leg bones were so bright, the divine pattern became more conspicuous.

Zuo Mo raised his right hand slightly.

hiss!

The Sun God pattern that covered the bone surface was like a fine net covering the bones, and a corner was lifted.

Zuo Mo's eyes became extremely bright, and his aura became more fierce. The divine patterns on the ground and walls were quickly triggered, releasing a soft light, which firmly enveloped Zuo Mo's aura to prevent it from leaking out.

The aura of a god-level expert is so astonishing that once it is leaked out, it will definitely alarm others.

The sun fire clung to the divine patterns on the bone surface, and under Zuo Mo's traction, it was lifted bit by bit and separated from the bone.

Soon, Zuo Mo's forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and the bones wrapped in flames were shaking constantly, as if he was desperately trying to break free. It has experienced thousands of years and already possesses a certain spirituality. Moreover, over the course of thousands of years, it absorbed a large amount of mixed power. These mixed powers were not only of no benefit to Zuo Mo, but were as harmful as poison.

Zuo Mo tried to use the Sun Fire to refine these impurities, but the Sun Pattern on the bone surface blocked the Sun Fire out.

If these sun fires are not broken, the impurities in the bones cannot be refined.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo's body trembled, and a few small beads of sweat trembled, gathering into a big bead of sweat, winding down from Zuo Mo's face. Soon, Zuo Mo's body was soaked with sweat, and the sweat was like a stream, but Zuo Mo seemed not to notice, and his expression was extremely focused.

The sun god pattern covering the bones was lifted bit by bit by Zuo Mo.

Without the restraint of the divine pattern, the bone became brighter and brighter, and it began to gradually melt.

When the last bit of divine pattern breaks away from the bone surface, the bone immediately melts into a ball of gold liquid. Surprisingly, the sun pattern did not dissipate. Instead, it floated in front of Zuo Mo like a peeled off spider web.

Zuo Mo was sweating profusely, and he didn't bother to wipe it off. The sun's divine fire continued to refine the golden liquid.

Fortunately, his realm was very stable, and Zuo Mo was extremely happy.

Although he lacks divine power, having a stable realm also has great benefits. For example, his ability to control the sun's divine fire is far beyond that of non-gods. The sun fire was now like a part of his body, his fingers were like arms, even more dexterous than his hands.

The gold liquid continues to shrink, and the impurities are refined little by little.

Its aura is also changing rapidly, from overbearing and overbearing to softer, and the aura is getting weaker, but the sense of purity is more obvious.

Zuo Mo didn't stop.

The sun's fire keeps burning.

This kind of refining lasted for three full days.

There is now only one drop left of that ball of gold liquid. This drop of gold liquid is crystal clear, showing a light golden color without a trace of impurities.

Zuo Mo finally showed a satisfied look and opened his mouth, and the drop of translucent light golden liquid flew into his mouth.

As soon as the golden liquid entered his throat, his body couldn't help but tremble.

An indescribable sense of joy instantly filled the whole body, and all fatigue was swept away at this moment. Countless tiny red streams in Zuo Mo's body were like sharks smelling the fishy smell, swimming quickly towards the drop of gold liquid from all parts of Zuo Mo's body.

These small red blazing streams are the sequelae of the battle with the Great Elder Tianhuan.

Zuo Mo recklessly broke the sun crystal seed back then, which gave him great power, but the sun's blazing flow itself was also extremely destructive. Although Pu Yao and Wei broke Zuo Mo's sea of ​​consciousness, most of the solar blazing streams formed the Sun God Tree. But Zuo Mo's final blow almost drained the power of the Sun God Tree.

The Sun God Tree lost its function of absorbing and digesting the blazing sun, and the remaining blazing sun continued to flow through Zuo Mo's body, constantly destroying Zuo Mo's body.

They were the culprits that caused Zuo Mo's poor health. In fact, there isn't much solar energy left in Zuo Mo's body now. Most of it was consumed back then, but because his body was also severely depleted, he couldn't digest it at all.

This unknown totem master of the Sun Tribe was extremely powerful during his lifetime. This leg bone was refined extremely thoroughly by Zuo Mo. This drop of gold liquid is the purest source of essence and blood, and its unique solar aura has no influence on the sun. For Chiliu, it has a fatal attraction.

One after another, the blazing streams of the sun gathered from all directions and continued to submerge themselves into the golden liquid.

The pale golden gold liquid was quickly covered with red threads. Soon, these red threads quickly melted in the gold liquid, and the translucent pale gold gold liquid became golden with a hint of red.

Without the destruction of the sun's blazing current, Zuo Mo felt light all over, relieved and indescribably relaxed.

This reddish gold liquid was spinning slowly, and a flame rose from the surface, and was about to penetrate into Zuo Mo's flesh and blood. Zuo Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, he opened his mouth and sucked in, and the sun pattern floating in front of him sank into his mouth.

The sun god pattern that was submerged in the body flew towards the golden liquid shrouded in flames.

The blazing flames on the surface of the gold liquid have no effect on it at all, and the sun god pattern wraps the gold liquid. The flames on the surface of the gold liquid quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a slightly reddish gold bead floated in Zuo Mo's body.

The surface of the gold beads is covered with extremely fine lines.

Only then did Zuo Mo relax completely, with a look of joy on his face.

It’s exactly what I thought!

Zuo Mo had full respect for this unknown Sun Totem powerhouse. He was so powerful! Although there wasn't much solar energy left in Zuo Mo's body, a divine spindle on his leg bone could seal these solar energy. This strong sun totem man's strength during his lifetime was truly terrifying!

Zuo Mo stood up, feeling as light as a swallow!

Ten years!

A whole ten years!

The long-lost sense of relaxation made him want to look up to the sky and scream with joy.

Without the destruction of the blazing sun, coupled with the vitality and nourishment of the ghost's gloomy wood, Zuo Mo could repair his body and restore his divine power in a shorter period of time.

Nothing made him more excited and happy than this.

Only when the strength is restored can we return to Mo Yunhai, wake everyone up, and rescue Pu Yao and Wei!

It will definitely succeed!

Zuo Mo clenched his fists. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter