After a closer look, Ye Mo realized that this token was just bronze in color. Its material was forged by unknown reasons. It was not only extremely light, but also harder than a level ten magic weapon, and could not be easily destroyed.
After putting away the token, Ye Mo suddenly stared at the Demon Saint of Lianyue and stopped talking.
"What are you watching me do?"
The body of the Moon Demon Saint was stiffened, and a bad premonition came to my mind.
"Since it's a transaction, what about my reward?"
Ye Mo asked without blushing.
The Demon Saint of Lien Yue’s youthful and charming face suddenly became dull: “Didn’t I agree to let you in?”
"Actually, it's okay if I don't go in. If I can't complete the task, it will not cost me much. If I take the risk of going in, it will be a huge risk. If you want me to help you destroy it, the reward will naturally need to be paid."
Ye Mo said seriously.
"You, you ..."
The moon-refining demon saint, Qiushui's eyes widened, and he had already scolded Ye Mo thousands of times in his heart.
After endless years of cultivation, she swears that she has never met such a shameless person. Everyone has a common purpose, but she shamelessly regards her chips as benefits, and even shamelessly calculates the rewards.
"Believe it or not, I'll eat you."
The Demon Saint of Refining Moon stared at his beautiful eyes and said.
Unfortunately, what should have been very intimidating, and what was said from a delicate girl suddenly seemed to be lacking in threat.
"Of course, but who will help you do this? I guess it's hard to find a human monk like me. I'll wait for thousands or tens of thousands of years before you can meet him. You're willing to wait."
Ye Mo shook his head funny, closed his eyes directly, looking like he was killing and killing.
Seeing Ye Mo's appearance, the Demon Saint of Refining Moon was even more angry and wanted to eat this guy in one bite and then chew it to pieces.
However, thinking of the waiting for so many years, she couldn't make up for the person in front of her.
Ye Mo, who was already a little pounding in his heart, saw that the Demon Saint of Lien Yue had not taken action for a long time, immediately felt confident that the Demon Saint of Lien Yue was eager to gain Yuehua and would never want to kill him.
"How? Have you considered it?" Ye Mo opened his eyes and asked with a smile.
The delicate face of the moon demon saint was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his silver teeth were chewing: "Dirty human race, tell me, what do you want?"
In the years when it was born for such a long time, the Demon Saint of Refining Moon has never been extorted by anyone, and he is now extorted.
The most important thing is that the one who blackmailed her was a Nascent Soul human race, which was simply unimaginable.
If she hadn't asked for anything, she wouldn't be threatened by a human race and swallowed it in one bite. How could this guy be so annoying here?
"Or what if he comes out, then kill him?"
The Moon Refining Demon Saint was thinking in his mind.
But then, she shook her head suddenly, she had already made a vow to the heavenly way, and dared to break the oath, and would encounter extremely strong punishment for the heavenly tribulation when she broke through in the future.
When I thought of this, the Demon Saint of Refining Moon was even more annoyed.
Ye Mo was also thinking about what kind of reward he should get.
"I heard what she said, she has lived for at least ten thousand years, and she should have hidden a lot. But what should I order?" Ye Mo couldn't help but have a headache.
People who practice can be said to be lacking in everything.
But Ye Mo also knew that it was already a great luck to use this opportunity to blackmail a demon saint. If he made too much demand, he might annoy the demon saint and swallowed him alive.
Just as he was thinking, Ye Mo suddenly saw the Demon Saint of Lianyue looking at him, completely looking at him with a thief.
Ye Mo grinned and said, "I don't know what to order. What do you see to me to take this risk for you? If it's right, I'll run this time."
In a few words, Ye Mo threw this headache-inducing problem to the Demon Saint of Lianyue.
When the Demon Saint of Lien Yue said, her pretty face became darker, and once again she deeply realized the cunningness of the human race.
Ye Mo's move was a big hit in one fell swoop. He didn't have to worry about annoying the Demon Saint of the Moon, nor did he have to worry about the problem of rewards.
In addition, Ye Mo's cultivation level is in the Nascent Soul stage and his vision is also limited. Perhaps something he thinks is very precious, but in the eyes of the Moon Refining Demon Saint, it is not worth mentioning.
For Ye Mo, the moon leader is just a task. Whether it is success or failure, the loss is not big.
This is not the case with the Demon Saint of Refining Moon. She would never miss this opportunity and let her choose. In any case, she would not give Ye Mo too low rewards.
She cared more about this destruction operation and could not take risks.
Therefore, no matter from which aspect, only Ye Mo’s interests can be maximized by giving the Moon Refining Demon Saint choice.
Faced with Ye Mo's cleverness, even though the Demon Saint of Refining Moon has lived for tens of thousands of years, he can only recognize him at this moment.
"What aspect are you good at? Spells, swordsmanship, and physical skills?"
After all, the Demon Saint of Refining Moon has lived for a very long time and has a deep understanding of the way of human cultivation. He has not taken out magic weapons or pills at will.
Otherwise, it was undoubtedly cheating Ye Mo, and she was also cheating herself.
Ye Mo pondered for a moment, then said, "Thunder-type spell, swordsmanship, physical skills, any one can do."
Among the exercises practiced by Ye Mo, the main exercises are generally divided into these three categories.
There is no need to say much about thunder spells.
Sword art is a major sign in the world of immortal cultivation. Many monks in the world of immortal cultivation practice sword art, and what they are seeking is the terrifying killing power.
The last type of physical skills is the least because it is difficult to practice and resources are difficult to find.
However, as long as you succeed in practicing, most demon races will have a headache. Their bodies are too strong and most demon races cannot compete.
Upon hearing this, the Demon Saint of Refining Moon was also stunned. She didn't expect that the human race in front of her would practice so many techniques at the same time.
There are many people who practice spells, swordsmanship, spells and physical skills at the same time in the world of immortal cultivation, but there are very few who practice three types at the same time, and it can even be said to be very rare.
But in this way, the Moon Refining Demon Saint has chosen a lot.
But in a moment, the snow-white and flawless arm of the Moon Demon Saint waved, and a thin green light passed by, and two magic weapons were floating in the void.
Ye Mo looked at it in a concentrated manner and saw a magic weapon like a pen holder, with sixteen small blood-red flags on it, depicting countless runes, like dragons and dragons, but not revealing any breath.
Another magic weapon is a green ribbon, the arm is as thick as a meter long, and the whole body emits a hazy green light, mixed with a trace of bloody evil spirit, but more of it is terrible like a mighty prison.
breath.
The Demon Saint of Refining Moon said: "These sixteen small flags are not battle flags, but formation flags. They can instantly lay out a forbidden formation covering a radius of hundreds of miles. Within this formation, monks cannot use any magic power."
Ye Mo's eyes widened.
An instant arrangement of a formation that can isolate mana power.
Good stuff, absolutely good stuff
Ye Mo's eyes lit up, and there was an incomparable heat in his eyes.
He has already practiced "Tiankui Body Art", and his body strength is not worse than that of those demon tribes with strong bloodlines. If the cultivators he faced did not practice physical skills and the forbidden formation was instantly laid, he really wanted to play it.
Just play it.
"What level is this magic weapon?" Ye Mo did not forget to ask.
"In your human race, this is a top-level magical weapon, at the twelve level, and at the Nascent Soul stage." The Moon Refining Demon Saint replied.
Ye Mo was even more surprised. The twelfth-level magic weapon is the strongest magic weapon that can be mastered at the Nascent Soul level. In other words, under the powerful god-transforming people, they are shrouded by this formation and cannot escape.
Ignoring the ecstatic Ye Mo, the Demon Saint of Refining Moon continued: "As for this seaweed, it is a branch of my body, infinitely close to the thirteenth level magic weapon, called... Refining Moon Screw. This rope can be long or short
, can be big or small, can be tied up by rope, can be hit by whips, can be killed by sword. It is no problem to deal with enemies in the Nascent Soul stage.
Ye Mo was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Without delving into the name of this magic weapon, he immediately took a closer look.
"I have long heard that the demon clan can use part of his body to refine unique magic weapons. It's no worse than that of the human race. This is the first time I have seen it."
Ye Mo was amazed.
Ye Mo was also satisfied with obtaining two twelfth-level magic weapons in a row.
Although it is not a thunderous killing weapon like the thirteenth level, it is also very good. Even if the Moon Refining Demon Saint really gives Ye Mo a thirteenth level magic weapon, Ye Mo can't use it, and it is not practical at all.
The most important thing now is to be practical.
The Demon Saint of Refining Moon was considerate. Knowing that Ye Mo was powerful, he gave him a set of formation flags, with a total of the forbidden formations. Ordinary demons had to wait for death.
But just like the Moon Refining Demon Saint, there may not be no demon race in the demon clan to refine part of the body into magic weapons and give it to descendants to save their lives.
Therefore, this Yueliu Screw made up for the final omission. Under the forbidden formation, if there is a demon clan with powerful magic weapons and Ye Mo's physical body is defeated, he can also use the Yueliu Screw to fight.
"I have given you the stuff. If you dare not keep the agreement, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will kill you." The Demon Saint of Refining Moon said threateningly.
"Don't worry, I, Ye Mo, are not the kind of person who speaks without trust." Ye Mo swears.
The Demon Saint of Refining Moon turned to remind: "If you use these two magic weapons, there is still danger. You can quickly destroy the fifteenth-level formation, and I will take action to destroy the so-called genius demon clans."
Hearing this, a drop of sweat as big as soybeans came down from Ye Mo's forehead. He was also a genius, although he was a genius of the human race.
The Demon Saint of Refining Moon continued: "Have you seen the Electric Eel Clan? Although the Electric Eel Clan can already transform into a human form in the Nascent Soul stage, it is better to make some preparations."
Ye Mo shook his head.
The human race distinguishes the superiority of the spiritual roots, while the demon race judges the potential based on bloodline.
The higher the bloodline level, the earlier it can turn into a human form. On the contrary, the lower the bloodline level, the more difficult it will turn into a human form.
Like sirens crabs, sirens turtles, sirens snakes, etc., they can only be considered low-level demon clans.
And like the sea monster lion, sea monster chapter, sea monster dragon, etc., they can be considered medium-sized demon clans.
Ali and others belong to the higher demon clan.
However, the demon races such as electric eels and electric rays belong to alien demon races, and the races they belong to are very weak, and only this small branch is an exception.
Like the sirens eel, its body is no different from an eel, but it is just a low-level demon race. However, the electric eel's bloodline has increased dramatically, comparable to that of the middle-level demon race, and is enough to transform in the Nascent Soul stage.
Because of the different bloodline levels, the gap between the demon races is huge.
Lower demon clans need to transform into human form in the God stage, while medium and higher demon clans can transform into human form in the Nascent Soul stage. Of course, chances are not included.