He was afraid that the gap in the wall would be discovered, and he was also afraid that the blue devil on his sleeve would cause trouble.
Fortunately, neither of these things happened.
Until the guy with an eye in front of him walked out with a sword in his hand, nothing that Xu Mo was worried about appeared.
"You guys have been waiting for a long time." The guy with hanging eyes wanted to introduce it, but Xu Mo reached out to take it, thanked him, then picked up Xiang Ying and Lin Jiuyuan and walked out.
After walking out of the door, out of the alley, and back to the normal streets, Xu Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Looking at your guilty conscience, you must have done something bad, right?" Xiang Ying is indeed the person who knows Xu Mo best at the moment.
By looking at the other person's appearance, you can basically guess the situation.
Xu Mo didn't hide it: "It's not a big deal, I just accidentally pulled off a piece of the wall in the Weapon Refining Pavilion."
"Oh!" Xiang Ying was stunned for three seconds before showing a look of horror: "What did you say?"
"I said, I accidentally cut off a small piece of the wall in the Weapon Refining Pavilion." Xu Mo looked at Xiang Ying's exaggerated expression and felt that this matter might be bigger than he thought.
"Impossible. There is a barrier in the Refining Pavilion. Everything inside is difficult to destroy. Let alone picking or cutting with a sword, you can't even think of leaving a trace!" Xiang Ying smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Xu Mo's expression.
Seriously, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and finally even her voice trembled: "Did you really pick at someone else's wall?"
Xu Mo nodded: "Any questions?"
"You're dead!" Xiang Ying lowered his voice: "The Refining Pavilion is much more terrifying than Fazen Temple, and their torture methods are unimaginable. If you fall into their hands, you will die even if you want to.
.For example, you can be refined into a magic weapon so that you can live forever and never be reincarnated. You said you are such a big person, why do you not make people worry so much?"
Xiang Ying's face was full of hatred.
"His wall is not strong, is it my fault?"
"How did you pick it off?"
"Just use this finger."
Looking at Xu Mo's raised middle finger, Xiang Ying pondered for a moment and then asked, "Then, what happened after the wall was pulled off."
"There is a gap, half as big as a palm, and it seems like a group of ghosts live inside."
"That's the barrier wall. I've heard people say before that the so-called barrier is the ghost realm. The ghosts in the ghost realm have been specially refined and have the laws of the universe, which are extremely precious."
"Precious? How precious?" Xu Mo subconsciously touched his big sleeve.
"Not to mention priceless treasure, it can be regarded as priceless..." Xiang Ying stared at Xu Mo's sleeves, and she found that the other party's cuffs had a touch of blue color.
"Did you steal a Qiankun Realm Ghost?" Xiang Ying's reaction was quick and he asked immediately.
Xu Mo shook his head: "How can you call it stealing? It's taking, and it was the ghost who took the initiative."
When Xiang Ying heard this, he was very happy, excited and scared at the same time.
"I always thought that I was crazy. I did things without considering the consequences and liked to act haphazardly. I didn't expect that you are even crazier than me. You dared to steal the Qiankun World Ghost from the Refining Pavilion? Did you know that you were discovered?
What are the consequences?”
Xiang Ying spoke in a low voice for fear of being overheard.
But she was obviously excited.
It seemed that what Xu Mo did had touched her excited nerves.
Then, she went over and grabbed Xu Mo's sleeve to study it.
Xu Mo also studied.
I didn't even have time to look at the newly refined magic sword.
"Leave something in and take a look."
Xiang Ying said.
Xu Mo said: "No need to throw it away, my Tiger Soul Sword has already gone in."
You must know that Xu Mo's Tiger Soul Sword has always been hidden in the sleeves of his clothes. His robes are wide, so it is not difficult to hide a sword in his sleeves.
But before, Xu Mo discovered that his Tiger Soul Sword was missing.
At first he thought he had lost it.
But he found that as long as he flicked his sleeve, he could take out the Tiger Soul Sword.
In other words, he can now store items in his sleeves, and there is a lot of space.
Anyway, there is definitely much more than what could be put in the sleeves originally.
"How about I go in and take a look."
Xiang Ying said something, but before Xu Mo agreed, this guy actually got in from Xu Mo's sleeve.
Fortunately, they were in a remote corner with no one around. Otherwise, ordinary people would be absolutely frightened by this scene.
A big living person slipped away for a moment and then disappeared.
Lin Jiuyuan was accustomed to seeing strange things along the way, so he didn't care about being surprised at the moment. He hurriedly approached and blocked it with his body, for fear that others would see him.
After waiting for a while, Xiangying came out of his sleeve again.
A look of excitement.
"It's very big and spacious inside. I'll live there from now on."
This is not a question or a request, but a statement.
That is to say, you have to agree even if you agree, and you have to agree even if you disagree.
Xu Mo didn't argue with her about this.
Because now Xu Mo himself is very excited.
Isn't this the Qiankun Sleeve of the Earth Immortal's ancestor, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan?
Very high quality.
When I think about facing the enemy, all kinds of magic weapons are thrown out of my sleeves, and I stand on the clouds and look into the distance. This scene is fascinating.
But it's different.
Other people's Qiankun Sleeves can absorb people and trap them in them. Xu Mo's Qiankun Sleeves can only hold things, but they are still far behind in terms of magical powers.
But even so, Xu Mo was still very happy.
According to Xiang Ying, this kind of thing is extremely rare and precious in this world. She has been practicing for six hundred years and has not been able to get one. If she goes out wearing something, she can only swallow the filth in her stomach.
Very troublesome.
The most important thing is that the momentum is not strong.
When you encounter an enemy, wait a moment and let me vomit for a while. Whoever looks at this will shake his head.
At this moment, Xu Mo and Xiang Ying were like two little misers who had won a lottery. They were scared and excited at the same time, and they always lowered their voices when they spoke.
"Would the people in the Weapon Refining Pavilion know about this?"
"What are you thinking? It will happen sooner or later, but they may not suspect us. This is true, and I suspect that the gap has been opened long ago. You are just lucky and happened to find it. Otherwise, you
With your cultivation level, it is impossible to destroy the barrier wall."
"If that's the case, doesn't it mean that the people in the Refining Pavilion didn't actually notice it, or that they didn't pay attention to it after they discovered it?"
"It is possible."
"I understand, then just pretend nothing happened."
"Yes, stay the same to cope with all changes."
After discussing it and adjusting his mentality, Xu Mo finally reacted and checked the newly refined magic sword.
This sword is several inches longer than the Tiger Soul Sword. The hilt is made of bone, probably from the bones of the Nascent Soul. In addition to the lines forged with thousands of layers, there are many small veins in the shape of blood vessels on the blade.
.
In addition, the metal of the sword's blade was red, as if soaked in blood, making it difficult to clean.
Holding the hilt of the sword, you can feel the resentment rising from it.
It is the resentment of the Nascent Soul of Taoist Lingzhao.
Maybe it was because practice was not easy, not only was he killed, but he was also made into a magic weapon, so he was very resentful.
But the more this happens, the more powerful this sword becomes.
In terms of pure lethality, this magical sword has surpassed the Tiger Soul Sword.
It's just that it's not as spiritual as the Tiger Soul Sword, and it connects with Xu Mo's mind.
To put it more simply, although the Tiger Soul Sword is as ferocious as a tiger, it is wise, sensible, and understanding, like a friend; while this magic sword is cruel and unwise, full of resentment, like a ferocious beast that only knows how to kill.
Only knows destruction and attack.
But isn’t this the kind of effect a sword wants?
Anyway, Xu Mo also likes this sword.
This is a ferocious blade that can truly defeat enemies.
"Since it was made with the help of Taoist Lingzhao, let me call you Lingzhao. Don't get me wrong. I have no other intention. I just want to remind you all the time and keep you full of resentment."
Xu Mo gave the magic sword a name.
Upon hearing this, the red magic sword buzzed and the sword kept ringing.
It has even attracted the attention of passers-by.
Xu Mo closed his sleeves.
Put the Lingzhao Sword into Qiankun's sleeve.
In an instant, the sound of the sword stopped.
The weapon refining matter has come to an end, and Xu Mo has gained so much that it is unimaginable.
For Xu Mo, he has the ability to escape into the cycle after death, so he silently records the location of the gap in the Refining Pavilion. If he dies this time, he will have to grab this benefit next time he cycles.
"It's getting late, it's time to visit the hero Shenlong Lieham."
This time, Lin Jiuyuan led the way.
When they found the hero's house, Lin Jiuyuan sent him a greeting card and a letter from Lin Muchen, and he was naturally entertained.
By the time I stayed at someone's house, it was already dark.
at the same time.
Inside the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
A person walked out of the secret passage at the back.
"When I first wake up from a big dream, the Taoism has become natural. I don't have a single ink in my mind, but it can shake the world!"
A scholar in white clothes stretched out and walked out.
When a waiter in the pavilion saw him, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, showing awe.
"How's business?"
"Back to the Second Pavilion Master, very good!"
"Okay, go ahead and get busy. I slept for seventy-seven forty-nine days and walked around by myself. Don't follow me."
After saying that, the scholar in white swayed forward.
First, I went to the Qi Refining Room to look around and make some comments. Then I was going to go up to the second floor and go to the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion to see the ready-made magic weapons.
Just as he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly stopped.
Seems to feel something.
Then he turned around and looked at a corner.
"eccentric!"
He turned around and walked quickly, then squatted in the corner and started looking.
It took a while for him to show signs of shock and disbelief.
One of the guys felt something was wrong and wanted to come over, but was driven away with a wave of his sleeves.
"Go, go, don't bother me here, go away, go away."
When no one was around, the scholar in white touched the gap in the wall and muttered to himself: "Who the hell is this? Who dug out the wall of my house?"
The next moment, a piece of hair floated out from the white-clothed scholar's hair, extending outward for three to five meters. Then, an extremely terrifying woman was revealed. She only had a head, and her hair was connected to the white-clothed scholar's hair.
The woman has a beautiful face, but there is an indescribable terror in her face.
Maybe it was because his face was pale.
Or maybe it's her black hair that's flying like a snake.
"Third brother, what are you doing out here? Go back quickly. Remember, don't make this matter public. We can't afford to lose that person."
While talking, the white art student took out a piece of paper from his arms, spat on it, slapped it, and pasted it on the chipped wall.
In an instant, the piece of paper blended into it, completing the repair of the gap.