undead warrior

Chapter 96 Building a Magic Weapon

Chapter 96 Building a Magic Weapon
Under the same tree, no one asked for the password. The people guarding here recognized Mo Wentian and hurriedly opened the bark door, but the Velociraptor couldn't enter.

"Leave it to me, there is another passage to get it underground."

Mo Wentian handed the Athlon to the gatekeeper with confidence, and then climbed the ladder to the underground passage, and then walked into the settlement along the passage.

Not long after the night fell, the underground was still very lively. People were singing and dancing around the bonfire, which was more comfortable than life in the city.

"Little ancestor, you are here..."

Mo Wuwei shouted from the crowd, surrounded by several girls who were waving to Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian was speechless, this guy probably has a beautiful woman in his arms, and he doesn't want to go back to Evil Corpse City.

He ignored him, but went directly to the third elder with a kind smile on his face, and asked him to accompany him to the end of the mine.

Formation formation is a very complicated matter. If there is no formation board, the formation and inscriptions must be drawn on the ground, and the spiritual energy stones used as energy must be placed. There must be no mistakes.

Mo Wentian didn't intend to create a simple formation, which would be easily damaged. He took out the refining furnace, threw various materials into it, and started refining the formation chart.

The third elder was an eye-opener this time, watching him fuse the materials together and make an eight-sided metal plate with a radius of more than one foot. Before the metal plate cooled down, he took out a carving knife and hooked it Inscriptions were carved with lines, and holes were dug in some places, and spiritual stones were inlaid.

After a busy night, Mo Wentian got up and swiped away the debris on the formation chart with his sleeve. After placing the last spirit stone, the light immediately extended along the line, and the inscriptions lit up together, representing the formation. The drawing board is finished.

"I'm done!"

After watching the Third Elder for a whole night, Mo Wentian looked exhausted, but his face was full of smiles. This is also the first time to refine the exorcism array, and he is very happy to be able to succeed at the first time.

"It's enough to place this formation chart in the ground, and the magic energy that has been channeled will not flow in, but the devil miner is a bit troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble. We caught some in the woods these days and abolished their cultivation. They just happened to be mine slaves. If not enough, go to the city to buy some demon slaves."

Mo Wentian nodded, the devil adopted slavery, and there were very few free people, and he knew that there were indeed devil slaves for sale in the city.

"Boom!"

When the formation map was placed, the third elder punched the sandbags and rocks that sealed the entrance of the cave. His strength was indeed strong, and he quickly pierced through the blocked objects, revealing a new mine tunnel.It was less than a hundred feet long, and there were dark ores on both sides. A gray gas rushed in, but was blocked by an invisible wall, and the exorcism array still functioned.

With this vein, the Mo family will have more black iron, which can be sold for money in addition to refining weapons and armor, and the overall strength will be greatly improved.

The Mo family in the dark camp heard the sound, and they were all overjoyed to see that the mine veins were opened up. They escorted more than a dozen demon men in shackles. They will be responsible for digging ore in exchange for food in the future. Someone will watch them specially, so they are not afraid They run away.

The demon miners entered the mine with iron pickaxes and carts, and some people held oil lamps. No matter what their status was before, they have accepted their fate now, their cultivation bases have been abolished, and they cannot choose.

Mo Wentian also walked along the mine tunnel under the amazed eyes of others, and walked to the end. He reached out and stroked the edge of a huge ore, and slowly closed his eyes, feeling the direction from which the devilish energy was coming.

After changing several places in a row, Mo Wentian found the source of the demon energy, which was leaking from a tiny gap. He turned his head to look at a demon miner who was digging numbly.

"Give me the pickaxe."

The devil took a look at him, and walked slowly over to hand over the pickaxe, Mo Wentian waved his hand to chisel the small crack.

"Whoa!"

The ore shattered and fell, and the cracks became more obvious. The surrounding ores were relatively loose, and they were all ordinary iron ore without hard black iron. Mo Wentian dug faster and faster, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, and the devilish energy gushed out.

Gradually, the crack was more than a foot wide, and was polluted by the magic energy, and the magic iron ore began to appear. The magic miner was responsible for packing the dug ore and pulling it away. The Mo family immediately cheered when they saw the harvest.

"Whoa!"

Mo Wentian was under the command of another iron pickaxe. The ore in front suddenly collapsed, revealing a pitch-black space. Mo Wentian picked up an oil lamp on the ground to light it up. When the light entered the underground space, he was shocked.

I saw that the refraction of the light gave out a multicolored halo, and there were many black crystals reflecting light inside. Mo Wentian stretched out his arm to pick up one, and it turned out to be a magic crystal full of magic energy, which belonged to the ranks of the best.

Carrying an oil lamp and entering this underground space, the light immediately lit up under the reflection of the magic crystal. A broken arm covered with scales was lying on the ground. Passed through the cracks.

This severed arm was absolutely extraordinary, reminding him that it might be the stump left by Ling Zhiyuan beheading the fierce demon, so he immediately picked it up and threw it into the ring of the evil spirit.

Putting away the remaining limbs of the fierce demon, Mo Wentian still has lingering fears. It's just a broken arm, which still exudes demonic energy for thousands of years, and has affected the purchase of black iron mines.

"When you come in, dig the magic crystal for me first!"

The demon mine slaves were called in, and they didn't dare to delay to dig the magic crystal. If they had seen this thing before, they would have laughed like crazy, but now they became mine slaves, no matter how much they dug, it was someone else's, and their faces became more and more ugly.

In fact, there are not many magic crystals, but a thin layer has condensed on the surface of the ore, and finally got together, that is, about a thousand pieces the size of a fist, but it is a huge fortune, and Mo Wentian put it in several storage ring.

He didn't intend to leave this thing to his family, it couldn't be used by humans, and it was a treasure for the devil.Once exposed, it will definitely attract the devil to snatch it, reminding him of the devil's eldest princess Leng Baimei, maybe he can make a deal with her.

The fierce arm and the magic crystal were put away, and the devilish energy in the underground space immediately faded a lot. It is estimated that it will dissipate by itself in a short time. At that time, human beings can also enter the excavation, but it is necessary to dig through the cracks in the abyss. raid.

Through this fierce arm, Mo Wentian is more sure that there are definitely many corpses of fierce demons in the cracks in the abyss, but they are all hidden, maybe the demons have already started to send people to find them!
Three days later, as Mo Wentian guessed, the concentration of magic energy in the underground space dropped rapidly, and it could no longer affect normal humans. Everyone rushed in and started digging, giving priority to digging out all the magic iron ore.

"Little ancestor, how to deal with these magic iron?"

Mo Wentian no longer needs to dig ore, but is refining the magic iron ore into metal ingots with a smelting furnace to remove all impurities.

Facing the inquiry from the third elder, Mo Wentian stopped and rubbed his chin. The refined magic iron ingots are to be sold to the demons. Only in this way can they be sold at a good price. However, it is a bit of a loss to only sell metal ingots. It is better to refine them. Into a high-quality weapon, so the selling price is higher.

The heart is not as good as the action, and immediately gave up refining metal ingots, and instead refined heavy heavy weapons and armors, and embedded some magic crystals on them to increase its power.

A few more days passed, and all the magic iron was excavated and turned into normal iron ore. Mo Wentian refined a total of eighteen heavy weapons, nine armors and three heavy shields. Only then did the refining process end. After refining some swords for the people in the dark camp, I planned to leave.

Leaving the secret camp in the dark, but not in a hurry to return to Evil Corpse City, but riding alone to the ruins of Xuanwu City.

At dawn, the ruins of Xuanwu City arrived. Standing on the dilapidated city wall and looking inside, the virtual beasts were gone, only a huge lair remained.

Are you out hunting?
Mo Wentian scanned the sky suspiciously, but he didn't see the figure of the Void Beast, so he just sat there practicing and waiting, but when the sun set, the Void Beast still didn't return, which made him puzzled.

Waiting alone in the cold wind, but still did not see the Void Beast the next day, Mo Wentian couldn't help but chose to leave first.

Arriving safely at the Evil Corpse City, he ran to the Patriarch's Mansion immediately to meet the Patriarch, and the old man received him with a smile.

"My little ancestor, is there any good news to make me happy, old man?"

Mo Wentian directly threw a magic weapon on the ground, causing sparks from the ground. It was a heavy Fang Tian painted halberd weighing more than a hundred catties. It was ferocious and bloodthirsty at first glance. There was also a magic weapon inlaid on the armrest. Crystal, it can be activated as long as you input profound energy, multiplying its power.

"The eighth-grade bloodthirsty painting halberd, you can take it to auction, and then order someone to contact Leng Baimei, the eldest princess of the devil, and tell her that I have a big deal with her."

"It's a good thing, but it's a pity that the effect of using it by humans will be much worse!"

Patriarch Mo picked up the bloodthirsty painting halberd and sighed aloud. Hearing Mo Wentian's words, he raised his head and said in doubt, "It's no problem to auction this bloodthirsty painting halberd, but it's a bit difficult to contact Leng Baimei. She has a noble status, so how could she meet her?" you."

"She will meet, you can send someone to her guards to mention me. By the way, the Void Beasts are gone in the ruins of Xuanwu City. Do you know what's going on?"

"The Void Beast is gone? It's so possible, it will never be too far away from the ruins of Xuanwu City!"

The news of the disappearance of the Void Beast was even more shocking than Mo Wentian's acquaintance with the Demon Eldest Princess. Patriarch Mo put down the bloodthirsty painting halberd after exclaiming, and started circling around the house, then ordered the family elites to gather, and took the opportunity to go to the ruins of Xuanwu City to search for property.

This time Mo Wentian didn't go with him, and when he came back, he found that killing some low-level evil beasts would not help his current cultivation much, and he still needed to kill tyrannical creatures.

The news that an eighth-rank magic weapon was auctioned spread like the wind. There are no refiners above the eighth-rank in the mainland. They also took away a lot of good things, making eighth-rank weapons even rarer.

What makes people puzzled is, why did an eighth-rank magic weapon appear?Could it be made by the master of the devil's forging?But I haven't heard that they have an eighth-grade craftsman.

In fact, the devil really had an eighth-rank craftsman, and even a ninth-rank craftsman. The devil is not recognized by Ling Xiaozong, and he will not be put into the God Realm at a high level. However, the lack of materials, especially metal items, makes refining There are not many magic weapons.

Every high-grade magic weapon has detailed records, just like human beings like to rank some weapons on the mainland. High-grade magic weapons are sacred in the hearts of devils, and every devil dreams of owning them. , but it is difficult to even look at it.

(End of this chapter)

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