Two days later, Lin Mo looked at Chen Qiaoqian with a red face and said with a smile:
"How is your cultivation increasing?"
Chen Qiaoqian's red lips moved slightly, the fragrance hit her face, and the wet mist came to her face.
"These three days of practice are equivalent to a month of my usual practice!"
Chen Qiaoqian's eyes widened and she exclaimed.
"When you have time in the future, come to Yanyue Zongfang City to find me!"
Lin Mo glanced at Chen Qiaoqian and whispered: "I will rent a house in Fangshi then!"
"uh-huh!"
Chen Qiaoqian snorted, and her face instantly turned red.
"Bring Liuyun Sha!"
Lin Mo stretched out his right hand, Chen Qiaoqian understood and handed over the white veil purchased in the secret shop.
Liuyunsha is like a ball of water, falling on the right hand.
Wet.
"I will wear it for you myself!"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, quickly came forward and put the veil on Chen Qiaoqian's face.
A scent of fragrance hit his nostrils, and the red and tender earlobes fell in front of Lin Mo.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo was distraught.
Feeling Lin Mo's abnormality behind her, Chen Qiaoqian twisted her waist: "It's getting late!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly and wrapped his left hand around Chen Qiaoqian's slender waist.
"It's okay, let's practice again!"
…
afternoon.
The two came to Xu's blacksmith shop.
The dark-faced strong man had been waiting at the door early. When he saw Lin Mo's arrival, he smiled:
"Two distinguished guests, please come with me!"
Following the leadership of the black-faced brawny man, they soon arrived at a house.
"Crack!"
I saw the strong man with a black face pinned to the ground, and a harsh roar sounded.
A bottomless underground stone chamber appeared in front of me.
A blazing flame rushed towards his face.
Very hot.
"Please come with me!"
The strong man with a black face took the lead and walked in front.
Lin Mo and Chen Qiaoqian followed closely behind, walking dozens of feet.
An open stone room appeared in front of me.
A scarlet fire crow opened its mouth slightly and spewed out blazing demonic fire.
A pitch-black giant centipede armor was constantly being burned by demonic fire.
Turned into droplets of jet black liquid.
The white-haired old man used the object control technique to constantly change the appearance of the liquid.
"It's not complicated!"
Lin Mo touched his chin and said silently in his mind: "These are not difficult."
The white-haired old man beside him took out an exquisite small box.
"Crash!"
A few grains of pale golden dust fell on the black liquid.
The liquid seemed to boil instantly, making a sizzling sound.
The white-haired old man pinched the magic formula with his right hand and hummed softly: "Condensation!"
I saw the black liquid condense and form instantly.
It turned into a jet-black shield half the size of a human.
"It's done!"
The white-haired old man took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then handed the shield weapon to Lin Mo.
"Please name it yourself!"
The white-haired old man smiled slightly: "A few grains of iron essence have been added to this shield. It is extremely hard and indestructible."
"Dark Iron Shield!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, waved his right hand, and the black iron shield in front of him instantly fell in front of Chen Qiaoqian.
"Give it to you!"
After listening to Lin Mo's words, Chen Qiaoqian's expression changed slightly, and she quickly said: "This is too valuable! This is a life-saving magic weapon, senior brother, you should keep it for yourself."
"hehe!"
Lin Mo smiled softly, pinched Chen Qiaoqian's tender face, and said with a smile: "I have a better top-grade defensive weapon."
"I don't want your life to be in danger!"
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Chen Qiaoqian's eyes flickered and she nodded vigorously.
Lin Mo, who owns the sun-shielding cauldron, really has no use for this black iron shield and gives it to his woman.
There is nothing wrong with that.
…
Half a month later.
Lin Mo touched the storage bag in his arms, with a smile on his lips.
"These materials serve as forging fees, are they enough?"
Lin Mo pointed at the mutilated feet of the black dragon on the ground and the half-remaining corpse of the giant centipede.
"Enough, enough!"
The white-haired old man had a smile on his face: "If you want to forge magic weapons in the future, please visit me more!"
"good!"
Lin Mo nodded and looked at Chen Qiaoqian.
The two of them left the Xu family without any hesitation.
"Senior Brother Lin, where shall we go next?"
Chen Qiaoqian's eyes were like water, she looked deeply at Lin Mo and asked.
"I also want to buy a magic circle!"
Lin Mo patted Chen Qiaoqian's hair and turned towards a remote courtyard.
In Tianxing Zongfang City, Lin Mo did not miss Shu and practiced every day.
I gave the waiter a spiritual stone and found Qi Yunxiao's residence.
In a simple courtyard, a short and stout young man was immersed in reading a book.
"Excuse me, are there any formations for sale here?"
Lin Mo knocked on the wooden door and shouted to Qi Yunxiao inside the room.
Listening to Lin Mo's cry, Qi Yunxiao raised his head and looked at Lin Mo.
A trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and he asked: "I wonder what this guest needs?"
"I need a formation that can trap the pill formation stage!"
Lin Mo got straight to the point.
"The formation of the pill forming stage?"
Qi Yunxiao's face moved slightly and he whispered: "I do have an imperfect magic circle!"
Qi Yunxiao shook his head slightly, looked at Lin Mo, and whispered: "I may need a few years to perfect it."
"And the value of this magic circle is not low. If you want it, you need to give me the thousand-year spiritual grass!"
The so-called Millennium Spiritual Grass was just an attempt by Qi Yunxiao to save his sweetheart Xin Ruyin.
"I have the Millennium Spiritual Grass!"
Lin Mo waved his hand, and a green box fell in front of him.
As soon as the wooden box is taken out, a strong medicinal fragrance comes out.
Qi Yunxiao's eyes narrowed slightly and he immediately stood up.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
"Crack!"
Qi Yunxiao opened the wooden box and saw a thousand-year-old Huang Jingzhi plant appearing in front of him.
"This is truly a thousand-year-old spiritual grass."
Qi Yunxiao grabbed the wooden box tightly, as if holding a life-saving medicine, and said quickly: "Can you give me this thousand-year-old spiritual herb?"
"I can guarantee that the formation will be perfected within three years!"
Listening to Qi Yunxiao's words, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly: "Can I believe you?"
"this..."
Lin Mo's words instantly made Qi Yunxiao speechless, and for a moment he didn't even know what to say.
"You have a spirit gathering formation here!"
Seeing that Qi Yunxiao stopped talking, Lin Mo asked back.
"have!"
Qi Yunxiao quickly took out a circular compass, pointed to the groove in the center of the compass, and said: "This is the intermediate spirit gathering array. Put the intermediate spirit stones into it and it will immediately gather the spiritual power within a mile radius."
Lin Mo nodded: "I'm very interested in formations. Do you have any books about formations here?"
"Tap!"
At the same time, a series of footsteps came from outside the house.
Looking sideways, I don't know when.
A girl wearing light yellow clothes walked in.
"If the guest needs a formation, maybe I have what you need here, little girl!"
Xin Ruyin walked slowly to Lin Mo, bent slightly and bowed.