Mu Han no longer paid attention to the movements around him, and only focused on the long sword.
Among all the middle-grade Taoist weapons, this long sword is made with water-based mana. Its texture is also the best, and the pattern spectrum formed by the intersection of 360 pattern points still has unfinished results.
I mean, this gives Mu Han the space to express himself to his full potential and extend the original pattern...
Tsk! Tsk...
Mu Han's fingers were like swords, and the water-based magic power continuously penetrated into the inside of the sword body, imprinting lines on it. Light and sharp scratching sounds came out from the fingertips, floating in the wide square.
Come and attract the attention of everyone around you.
Mu Han was neither impatient nor impatient, and his hand movements always maintained a steady speed.
Is he expanding his pattern spectrum?
No way, he actually has such ability?
Expanding the pattern spectrum and improving the level of Taoist artifacts is not a simple matter. I wonder how he will end up if he stays!
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Slight mutterings also sounded from time to time.
However, as time passed, those sarcastic voices became weaker and weaker. They discovered that the black light overflowing from the long sword was becoming more and more dense. The reason why this situation occurred
, there is only one reason, and that is that the number of pattern points in the sword body pattern spectrum has increased.
Is this Taoist master really so clever?
Everyone exchanged glances from time to time, feeling suspicious.
Buzz!
About an hour later, Mu Han suddenly raised his fingers that were close to the sword body, and a loud trembling sound suddenly surged from the sword body. A rather powerful aura actually came out of the long sword, and it exploded.
The black light emitted trembled, as if there was a layer of water flowing in the sword body.
Is it done? Tang Huan asked eagerly.
It’s done.
Mu Han nodded, breathed a long sigh of relief, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his brows. Of course, this kind of exhaustion was just deliberately shown by Mu Han.
If you want to climb higher and faster in Zhenwu Holy Mountain, you must be as high-profile as possible without revealing your identity. If you keep hiding your clumsiness, you will only remain unknown. There are countless disciples in Zhenwu Holy Mountain, and the top leaders of the sect
How could you pay attention to a disciple like that?
Taking the opportunity to show off one's weapon refining skills in front of others is also for this purpose.
However, this kind of display must be measured in a right way, neither too bad nor too good. If it is too bad, it will have no effect, and if it is too good, it will easily arouse the suspicion of the strong men in the Zhenwu Holy Mountain. Upgrading a middle-grade Taoist weapon
It is a high-quality Taoist artifact and the effect produced is just right.
Brother Luo Cheng, can you let me take a look? Tang Huan couldn't help but say, feeling itchy.
Of course, you can take it and I'll take a rest first.
Mu Han handed over the high-quality Taoist artifact with a smile, and then closed his eyes, as if he was recovering the mana and mental energy he had just consumed.
Tang Huan held the sword in his hand, and a majestic true energy immediately enveloped it.
Seven hundred and twenty pattern points! It is indeed a high-grade Taoist weapon!
After a while, Tang Huan exclaimed in surprise. Moreover, the power seemed to be pretty good. His shout immediately attracted many people to come closer, and there was something extra in their eyes when they glanced at Mu Han.
Surprisingly, chirping sounds sounded in the square from time to time.
It wasn't until dawn that Mu Han opened his eyes in high spirits. The first thing that caught his eye was Tang Huan's face.
Seeing Mu Han wake up, Tang Huan quickly returned the sword, but then he showed a look of hesitation, which surprised Mu Han: What's wrong with you?
Brother Luo Cheng, I have a high-grade Taoist weapon, but the power it exerts is only at the level of a middle-grade Taoist weapon. I suspect there is something wrong with the Taoist pattern. Can you please help me take a look. Luo Cheng is a little embarrassed, saying this
, and quickly said, Brother Luo Cheng, don’t worry, I will reward you.
Oh? Bring the Taoist weapon. Mu Han smiled and took the sword back to his heart palace. Tang Huan's request made him suddenly think of a way to gain a foothold in Zhenwu Holy Mountain in a short time. In this case,
As long as you become an official disciple, you might be able to become the core disciple circle of the True Martial Holy Mountain.
Brother Luo Cheng, thank you very much.
Tang Huan was originally worried that Mu Han would refuse. After all, they met by chance and the two parties had no friendship. However, he did not expect that Mu Han agreed so readily. He was immediately overjoyed and quickly summoned a dagger from the heart palace. The dagger was sharp and revealed.
A touch of greenish sheen.
This dagger of yours is made with wood attribute mana. You are lucky. I happen to have both water and wood attribute mana. Mu Han’s words immediately caused an exclamation. Daoist masters with dual attribute mana are everywhere in the entire Chicheng realm.
None of them are very common, but I didn't expect one to appear in front of me.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Mu Han's fingertips revealed a glint of green light, covering the entire dagger, and then he squinted his eyes and sensed it quietly.
After a long while, Mu Han's eyes suddenly opened and he said with a smile: Tang Huan, there is indeed something wrong with your Taoist weapon. The pattern is not very consistent with the material of the dagger. I can try to help you adjust it, but it's too late.
It will take a long time, at least about half a month.
Okay, okay, thank you brother Luo Cheng. Tang was so happy that he couldn't smile from ear to ear. The reward...
There is no need to mention the reward. After today, we should all be outside disciples of Zhenwu Holy Mountain. It is okay to help out a little among fellow disciples. Mu Han waved his hand and smiled.
This...how is this so embarrassing?
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Hearing Mu Han's words, many people around him couldn't help but look at Tang Huan with envy in their eyes. This guy was really lucky to get free help from a Taoist master.
Although a high-grade Taoist weapon is nothing, Luo Cheng's weapon-refining strength will definitely improve in the future. With such a friendship, it will not be difficult to ask him to help refine a super-grade Taoist tool in the future.
Tom! Tom! Tom!
Just when everyone was having different thoughts, three deafening bells suddenly sounded from the martial arts hall.
The square suddenly became quiet. Everyone gathered their emotions and stood up one after another. Under the gaze of pairs of eyes, the two huge palace doors slowly opened to both sides. Immediately, there were four men in their thirties and forties.
They were divided into two columns and filed out from the Wugong Hall.
Mu Han took a breath, and the registration was finally about to begin.
For disciples outside Zhenwu Holy Mountain, registration starts today.
Following a loud shout from the middle-aged man on the left, everyone walked forward quickly and formed a long line in front of the palace gate. The middle-aged man then waved and stood at the front of the line.
A young man immediately stepped forward with a respectful look on his face.
Name?
Rong Yang.
age?
Twenty-five.
Where do you come from?
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