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Chapter 170 Magic Perfume(1/2)

 Chapter 170 Demonic Perfume

After asking for a while on the roadside, Chen Mo came to the gate of the largest weapon refining workshop in the city.

"I wonder what you need?"

The shopkeeper is a skinny old man who is immersed in calculations. He is calm and calm when things happen, and his face is serious.

There was no busy forging scene in the store as Chen Mo had imagined. There were only a few low-quality magic weapons for display on the counter, which were white equipment, which made him a little confused.

"Shopkeeper, where is your weapon refiner?"

When the old shopkeeper heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Mo.

"You are a traveling disciple from the Five Great Sects, right?"

Chen Mo heard this and said in confusion: "How do you know?"

"Only you disciples of the sect, who can obtain the fire of the earth and lungs so conveniently, will take this matter for granted."

Then he said calmly: "Our shop is the largest weapon refining workshop in Anlan City. It cost a lot of money to invite an array master to design and build two furnaces that trigger the fire of the earth and lungs. This way we can barely maintain the iron essence in our shop.

Supply, but it is so difficult to ignite the fire of the earth's lungs. After all, there were some deviations during the construction process, which resulted in our smelting master having to smelt in a dark room more than 20 meters underground."

Earthly fire?

After Chen Mo nodded calmly, he started chatting with the shopkeeper.

The monk's method of forging magical weapons also uses the ancient tempering method to extract the essence of magic materials and refine them.

The so-called earth lung fire is a forging method that has become increasingly popular in the Guixu world in the past few hundred years. By stimulating the flames in the earth veins, the temperature of the furnace can be doubled. Although it is not as good as the elixir fire of the golden elixir monks, it is much faster.

It is much stronger than the human fire of the Foundation Establishment monks.

This way.

The weapon refiners refined the iron essence, and the speed of the copper essence was greatly increased, reducing the cost of the magic weapon.

Since the War of the Ancients.

The environment of the Guixu world has changed drastically. Many of the fairy mountain holy places in ancient times have become dangerous restricted areas and barren lands. Various resources have also been increasingly depleted. As a result, for a long time in the Guixu world, low-level monks have been suffering from the lack of magic weapons.

troubles.

Until the past few hundred years.

The powerful national sects, weapon refiners and formation masters in the depths of the continent discussed together and developed the weapon refinement technique to activate the fire of the earth's lungs, and finally the problem was alleviated.

"Can this be considered barren?"

When Chen Mo heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

It is not so much the poverty that has caused the situation of the monks in this world, but rather the fact that there are too many monks in this world, and each monk consumes far more resources in the process of growing up than other professions that Chen Mo has seen.

It will be so.

Don't say anything else.

A mere elite-level inner disciple actually possesses so many resources, far more than other worlds. This shows how much resources a monk consumes on his growth path.

View it from this.

If we start the evolution path of the monk system in some resource-rich worlds, we will definitely make great progress with each passing day.

However, if we start the path of evolution of the monk system in some resource-scarce worlds, it is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

Immediately afterwards.

Chen Mo said that he was also a weapon-making apprentice, and he left the sect to travel and wanted to learn experience, which made the old shopkeeper look at him with admiration.

When Chen Mo asked about the price of copper essence, he got an exaggerated figure that shocked him!

If it is calculated based on the price of spiritual stones brought back to the disaster world.

The price of copper essence here is at least three times that of the disaster world!

This still refers to the price that Chen Mo charged from the Hyacinth Alliance. If it were collected piecemeal from the natural disaster victims, the price gap would be even more exaggerated.

Seeing Chen Mo like this, the old shopkeeper sighed.

"Not only the Leilan Kingdom, but also the surrounding Tianqiu, Daze, Chewu and other countries also lack copper ore veins, resulting in copper essence being marketable and priceless. However, I heard in the past few years that a country farther away named Lu

A small copper mine seems to have been discovered in a small country in the country, and many refiners have gathered there from thousands of miles away."

Unlike the poison masters in the mist world and the natural disasterrs in the disaster world, equipment is the finishing touch.

The strength of monks, in the same realm, in addition to various magic and secret arts, more than half of an individual's strength lies in various magic weapons. These magic weapons are not only the equipment of the monks, but also an extension of their skills. Almost everyone

Monks spend their entire lives pursuing it.

This way.

The various resources required for forging magic weapons and magic weapons will naturally increase as the tide goes up.

As far as Chen Mo knows.

Leilan, Tianqiu, Daze, Chewu and other countries are all small and small countries in the Guixu world. Not only do they have no Nascent Soul monks, but there are also very few Golden Core monks.

Not to mention those superpowers deep in the continent.

Even those medium-sized countries with Nascent Soul monks and several sects standing side by side can easily destroy these small pocket countries.

It is only because there are a large number of natural and dangerous places among these small countries, not to mention the dangerous roads, and there are almost no resources within the territory, that so-called countries have been formed. In the eyes of the high-level monks, they are just golden people who know that there is no hope of promotion.

The alchemy monks hid in a remote place to establish a Taoist inheritance and educate the barbarians.

It seemed that Chen Mo had some yearning for the State of Lu.

The old shopkeeper couldn't help but remind: "If you insist on going, you'd better ask the elders in the sect for permission first. If nothing else, just talk about the poisonous forest from Leilan country to Daze country, countless monks are killed every year.

Among them, even the rumors of the death of the foundation-building monks are not uncommon."

Chen Mo heard this and borrowed the donkey from the slope.

"What the shopkeeper said is that this matter is of great importance, so naturally I have to ask the elders in the sect for advice before talking about it."

At this time.

Two more people walked in front of the store.

Since he was here for business, Chen Mo didn't want to disturb him anymore. After bidding farewell to the old shopkeeper, he came to the street.

"Since we have three days, we might as well wander around here more and learn more about the local customs and culture. Leilan Country is so remote, you can indeed consider going to other countries for further study after the mission. In addition, since the so-called ancient secret realm this time involves ancient times,

We should also try to investigate the matter."

Thinking like this.

After Chen Mo had eaten and drank in a restaurant, he came to a bookstore. Although the place was filled with classics of poetry and prose from the mortal world, there were also some travel stories, which was enough for Chen Mo to have a basic understanding of the world of Guixu.

Three days passed quickly.

According to the agreed time, Chen Mo arrived at the west gate of Anlan City on time.

At a glance, he saw Yao Li, who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. At this time, she had taken off her Hehuan sect clothes and put on a white dress.

Yao Li was surrounded by several male cultivators, vying for the first place, chatting and laughing with her. It could be seen that she was in a very good mood.

Acting alone these days, she has obviously gotten what she wants.

"Brother!"

Seeing Chen Mo appear, Yao Li greeted him cheerfully and held Chen Mo's arm very affectionately.

Such a scene.

The male cultivators immediately looked at Chen Mo with eyes full of anger.

When Chen Mo saw this, he snorted coldly.

"How can Junior Sister use charm skills here? Don't you know that this is Anlan City, not Hehuan Sect? If the patrol here discovers you and detains you here, and if the master knows that you are causing trouble outside again, you will be corrupted.

The reputation of our Hehuan Sect, senior brother, can’t save you!"

Chen Mo yelled nonsense and immediately woke up several male cultivators.

When other monks nearby heard this, they couldn't help but look at it.

"It turns out that the fairy is from the Hehuan Sect. Now, I have some matters at home, so I won't accompany the fairy."

"The young boy still needs to prepare for his homework, so he won't bother the fairy anymore..."

Seeing the male cultivators leaving one after another, Yao Li opened her mouth, then glared at Chen Mo fiercely, shook off Chen Mo's arm and turned around to leave.

"Junior sister, I am doing this for your own good."

Chen Mo quickly chased after him.

After returning to Hehuan Sect.

Yao Li reported on the progress of the mission investigation. After much thought, she handed over the missing century-old Jingzhi. It received an "excellent" rating and finally smiled.

"Junior sister, how are you doing?"

Chen Mo, who was waiting outside the law enforcement hall, saw Yao Li coming out and took the initiative to ask.
To be continued...
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