Immortal Kendo

"Really?!" Lu Mo was stunned. He also knew the true meaning of this sentence. If it was really the top-quality ship that was once hailed as a legend in the era of supernatural powers, it meant that even if it was at its peak, it could not Comparable to the Kingship of the Great Saint, at least it can easily deal with monks in the realm of life and death?

In today's Tianhong world, monks in the realm of life and death are already the pinnacle tyrants. If the potential of a divine ship can really reach that level, there must be countless sects willing to go bankrupt to search for the materials on the material list. Help it repair the hull.

"Of course." Yao Ji nodded resolutely: "Didn't you see how crazy my eyes are?"

"Indeed." Lu Mo grumbled, "It's like an old slut who hasn't been comfortable for 10 years, staring at the crotch of a strong man like a wolf like a tiger, her whole body is itchy, hungry and thirsty."

He patted the hull of the Little Saint, and the ashes on it were immediately shaken off, revealing countless murderous totems: there are terrifying giant beasts that can swallow islands, and overlord squids with eight claws that can easily tear apart divine ships. Primordial demons with surnames, black prison unicorns, demon-devouring braves, earth-shattering Yazi... are inscribed and displayed on the hull of the ship row after row like shining medals of glory.

"That's the stalwart record of the Little Saint after it set foot on the battlefield. As long as the fierce opponents are defeated, the human race in the era of supernatural powers will describe them as totems and brand them on the hull as merit and glory." Yao Ji sighed. Authentic: "That was indeed the most glorious era of the human race."

Lu Mo nodded: "It's a counterfeit and shoddy logo. It seems that the little holy name is indeed genuine. Even if it can't be repaired, those totems alone are enough for me to comprehend for three to five hundred years."

He could clearly feel the vicissitudes and fluctuations hidden in the totems, and those totems all had unique terrifying powers, which could exude a trace of the breath of those slaughtered beasts when they were alive.What's more, those guys who are qualified to be described as totems are afraid that at least they have the cultivation of the starry sky, and they only leak a trace of fluctuations that contain the way of heaven.

There are nineteen totems in two rows, just like nineteen enlightenment textbooks!Lu Mo believed that if he could bathe in their ancient mysteries day and night, and soak them up day and night, it would be extremely beneficial.

In his sumeru pouch, there are just a bunch of materials on the list that the little holy name just revealed, or in other words, those things are actually very cheap, and they are just the most basic refining materials. It can be seen how weak the little holy name is already the point.

"Magic Iron, Gold Essence, Copper Mother, Kobelco, all for you." Lu Mo threw them on the deck at will, waiting with great interest for the little holy name to devour all the metals.

"Young man..." Xiaosheng's weak voice suddenly burst out with hope, and endless glory was released in the dilapidated hull.

It's hard to imagine that such a rotten ship, which was so decayed that it was about to collapse into a pile of ruins, could burst out with such a dazzling divine light, still roaring into the sky!

Countless dense silk threads wrapped tightly all the materials Lu Mo gave it like a golden spider weaving a web, and then Lu Mo and Chu Xiuxiu gasped, witnessing those things that even Lei Yan smelted extremely The difficult-to-liquefy material slowly shriveled...withered...disappeared, and was completely sucked! ! !

The deck and hull of the Little Saint are still dilapidated, but it is indescribable that the hull exudes a sense of vitality, followed by it trembling slightly, and countless ashes and dust are shaken off.

Lu Mo grabbed a handful of ashes and found that they looked like some rust. It seems that the Little Saint had just swallowed up the metal and then discharged all these things. It really is a superb ship that can swallow rare materials!

"I want to chew steel... Inferior-grade magic iron, top-grade gold essence, copper mother, first-grade wood, dragon scale armor...Thank you, young man."

The voice of the Little Saint is still hoarse, but it is quite clear compared to last time. After finishing the list, he was even able to thank him psychically, which made Lu Mo extremely ecstatic!

It must be known that the divine sword he cultivated with his life can only rely on Xiangmo sunflower tea to communicate in the realm of enlightenment, and cannot speak clearly and powerfully like the little holy name.Because no matter how powerful the Lei Xiao Divine Sword is, it has not yet reached the level of a divine weapon, and although the little holy name is down and out, it is still a wreck of a divine weapon, and its quality is extremely high.

"The demand for Kobelco has disappeared, but the magic iron, gold essence, and copper mother still exist on the list. It seems that the quantity demand has not been met, but all the savings in my hand have been exhausted. I can only rely on sectarian search after returning ” Lu Mo thought regretfully, took out all the new materials and first-grade wood from the sumeru pouch, and threw them to the little saint.

Chu Xiuxiu smiled and said: "Brother Lu Mo, don't worry, we have a lot of those materials in the treasury of Dachu, and I will give you this boat as a gift. An old boat that can talk is really impressive. Eye-opening."

Lu Mo spread his hands: "It's agreed in advance, I won't be a door-to-door son-in-law, you can only let me marry you obediently."

Chu Xiuxiu's dimples flushed immediately, and she stammered: "Tell me, talk... what. I'm ignoring you!" She was about to run away, but Lu Mo grabbed her and buried her in a daze. head in his chest.

"Be careful, don't run around, it may be dangerous here." Lu Mo lowered his voice and instructed.

"Yeah." Xiuxiu slightly adjusted her thumping heart, pouted her lips: "It's all your fault, I insist on talking weird things to Xiuxiu."

Lu Mo had no choice but to spread his hands innocently: "I speak from the bottom of my heart."

Fortunately, the second round of Little Saint's transformation was Chu Xiuxiu's relief. A thin layer of wood covered the surface of the original deck, which was strong and stable. It was the improvement brought about by devouring a piece of wood that made Lu Mo more determined. The idea of ​​completely repairing the little holy name.

A pile of rotten wood dust slips off to make it look new again!

"Could it be that what they hugged was the rumored copulation?" Yan Mirage scratched her head and asked the crab servant beside her.

"Yes, it can also be called mating or mating." The crab servant said solemnly.

Lu Mo was dumbfounded, his cheeks fluttering beautifully.

……

"Since you have obtained the top-quality famous ship, you and I should honor what you and I traded." Nightmare Mirage reminded.

Lu Mo felt happy, so he didn't bother to make things difficult for him, so he agreed very heartily, pulled out a roll of animal skin in his pouch, dipped it in ink, and copied out the complete version of "The Sutra of Demons Besieged by Mirage Dragons", Give to Nightmare.

"By the way, would you like to communicate with your Nightmare Phantom? I come from outside, and I have a lot of good stuff in my hand." Lu Mo winked at Nightmare while Chu Xiuxiu was cleaning the deck of the Little Saint virtuously. Mirage said, with a wretched expression of urging Miyoshi Mirage to embark on the road of no return.

Little Nightmare said vigilantly: "What do you have? I am sitting in the world of fierce beasts. The land is vast and abundant, and there is everything. Don't come and fool me with some inferior goods."

Lu Mo then took out a bunch of treasure books that Zhao Xiangwu threw to him: "Look, they are all out-of-print good things."

Little Nightmare looked at the original: "The out-of-print "Jin Ping Mei" gaudy illustrations? "Teaching you the art of intercourse"? "The years when I was regarded as a double-cultivation furnace by the top ten beauties in the cultivation world"? What kind of crap are they? , Is it the Taoism illustrated book?"

look at...

grunt.

Yanyan swallowed her saliva: "Brother Lu Mo, these... are interesting. If there is any more, give them all to me, and exchange them with you for the top-grade flesh and blood medicine that I have collected for 200 years."

The eyeballs of the crab servants who were peeping at the side also shone with a scorching brilliance that all males understand.

Uncle Lu Mo has no shame in teaching the clear and pure Little Nightmare Mirage. Instead, he sells it hard: "Look at those breasts, legs, and buttocks... Is it okay to exchange the tentacle of a fifty-pound devil squid for this book? This brushwork, this painting Feng, the taboo theme of people and tentacle monsters, sold you a hundred catties of sea beasts, all because of my brother, I am the conscience of the industry!"

When Chu Xiuxiu returned after cleaning the deck, she stared dumbfoundedly at Lu Mo and Yan Mian who were shoulder to shoulder. It was impossible to imagine that they were still glaring at each other before she left.

"By the way, Brother Nightmare, when can we ride the wind and waves and break out of this world of skins?" Lu Mo, who had earned tens of pounds of flesh and blood medicine, was satisfied, and asked, patting the shoulder of Nightmare who had been miserable.

The latter immediately showed a reluctant expression: "Brother, don't worry, it will take a breath in two days. At that time, you can board the Little Saint and untie the anchor. It's a pity that I hit it off with my brother and haven't heard from you yet." Telling the story of a threesome with the fox girl sister Hua in the Imperial City Tavern, we are about to part..."

"Ahem! When my virtuous brother is about to leave the world of skins when he becomes an adult, he must have already heard his name like a thunderbolt. At that time, he will tell you in detail." Lu Mo coughed dryly, and confirmed Chu with a little embarrassment. Xiuxiu had never heard that sentence just now.

"The more detailed the better, the better." Yan Mi wiped his saliva.

"That's a must!" Lu Mo patted his chest.

The corners of Yan Mirage's eyes became moist: "I will redouble my efforts, strive to complete the coming-of-age ceremony within ten years, and catch up with my brother's footsteps in the world out of skin. At that time, you must introduce more girls with big breasts to me. I only need to be 36d and above of!"

Lu Mo was ashamed, and out of the corner of his eye, he had caught a glimpse of Chu Xiuxiu's femininity.

He hurriedly and honestly carried the savings of Yan Mirage's hundreds of years into the cabin of the Little Saint. The bottles and jars were filled with the precious efforts of sea beasts. The Dao power contained in the jerky is still strong, which shows how thick-faced and dark-hearted Lu Mo is.

In the next two days, he frantically cut flesh and blood in the body cavity of the beast, and filled the cabin of the Little Saint, which can carry hundreds of tons, to the brim. Although these top-quality medicines have no effect on him, as long as they are transported back to the sect, I believe that there are countless monks, even the elders in the realm of life and death, who are willing to brandish large sums of high-grade spirit stones to frantically fight for them.

After all, according to Yan Mirage, if this gigantic monster hadn't been muddled, its true strength might easily crush any life-death monk. Tianhong World is still evolving the planet, it is afraid that it will directly become a starry sky powerhouse!

"The flesh and blood of a half-step starry sky beast, thinking about this gimmick, will definitely earn me countless spirit stones." Lu Mo thought happily.