I think the sect went bankrupt and everyone became like a dragon.

On the other side, the three-inch peak.

In the cave mansion, Shen Mu sat sluggishly.

At this time, he did not know that the Barbarian Ghost Sect had set its sights on the Spirit Market Mountain.

But even if he knew, Shen Mu would not be afraid of them, and maybe he would say thank you to them.

Ten million spirit stones are here, you guys come and grab it!”

Coward, what are the rules of the Dao Alliance, aren’t you the Demon Dao? What rules are you afraid of!

Shen Mu was still struggling with how to defeat Guangqi luck at this time.

First of all, 10 million spirit stones must be spent as soon as possible, so many spirit stones remain in the sect, the devil knows how much luck the Spirit Market Mountain will rise when this month is settled, followed

by Great Elder Cui Qinghe.

This guy, as the only cultivator in the Spirit Market Mountain who is now in the Pill Period, will definitely lead to an increase in luck at the end of the month.

The most terrifying thing is the Dan Dao luck that Cui Qinghe has now, and when refining pills, he often has unexpected gains.

It’s worth it!

When there is no Dan Dao luck, you can refine the Spirit Void Pill, so what can you do if you want to refine a great elixir?

He no longer had to find ways to come up with bad ideas to fool people, and simply lay down.

Anyway, if his luck rises, his cultivation can also rise with it.

“Snap!”

Shen Mu suddenly slapped himself.

What do you think, how many points is the positive feedback? Even if Linghu Mountain advanced to the Holy Land, he would not be able to become an immortal.

You still have to find a way to lose.

Failure is certainly easier than success, and it was his approach that was wrong before.

Cui Qinghe’s most likely backstabbing person this month is seen as the son of luck in Linghu Mountain, and he has to find a way to drive this guy out.

However, the system also has a rule that disciples cannot be expelled for no reason….

“Damn, this dog system is really restrictive.” Shen Mu cursed.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn’t come up with a good plan for the time being.

So he decided to think of a way to flower the spirit stone.

After all, it was only half a month before the settlement, and no matter how strong the luck in the Great Elder’s body, it was impossible for him to invent a more awesome elixir in half a month… Right?

Strange, why should I say it?

Shen Mu was stunned, and then flew straight out of the cave mansion.

He is going to study well, and what else can be defeated.

Because of Cui Qinghe, Shen Mu did not dare to invest in Danfeng, so the first thing he arrived was Jifeng.

As one of the two most expensive projects in Linghu Mountain, Refining Peak has always invested without return, unlike Danfeng, who always backstabs him, and has never disappointed Shen Mu.

As soon as he climbed the refining peak, Shen Mu felt a burst of high temperature rushing to his face, and at the same time, he could hear the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Shen Mu’s face changed.

No way? Have you really started refining?

Zhu Hai, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, you dare to backstab me?

Shen Mu was anxious in his heart and hurriedly rushed into the hall.

The moment he entered, Shen Mu was almost smoked

, and the strong sour smell, sweat smell, and foot odor were baked by the high temperature and turned into an indescribable taste.

As far as the eye could see, the hall was filled with fire, and dozens of shirtless men held hammers in one hand and burnt red iron billets in the other.

Shen Mu was stunned.

Isn’t it a refiner? How is this similar to mortal ironsmithing?

You learned this in more than a month?

Shen Mu relaxed a lot, and then he saw Shi Hao, who was wearing a coarse cloth robe, sitting in the corner dumbly.

He raised his eyebrows and walked behind Shi Hao.

“Shi Hao.”

“Young Sect Master!”

Shi Hao trembled, and hurriedly turned around to say hello to Shen Mu.

“Why, are you still thinking about cultivation?” Shen Mu probed Shi Hao’s cultivation.

Well, it’s still the second layer of the foundation, there has been no progress at all for half a month, and it’s really right to send this kid to the peak.

“Young Sect Master, I disappointed you.” Shi Hao’s expression was gloomy: “I don’t have a clue now. ”

The way of refining is broad and profound, and it’s normal for you to have no clue for the time being.” Shen Mu said casually: “You first observe the five elders and the others refining the vessel, pretend that your own self is the iron billet under the hammer, and see how the scrap iron is smelted into steel.” Hearing

this, Shi Hao nodded thoughtfully, and then stared at the red-hot iron billets.

He never thought that Shen Mu would fool him.

Because in Shi Hao’s heart, Shen Mu was his benefactor and a powerful cultivator, and his every word and deed had deep meaning.

He didn’t gain now just because he didn’t understand it yet, and when he understood the deep meaning of the Young Sect Master, he would naturally gain something!

“Hahahaha, it’s done!”

At this time, Zhu Hai, who was shirtless in the crowd, suddenly burst out laughing.

He picked up a black, curved surface from the cold water, and looked like an iron pot and lifted something above his head.

“Success?”

“The five elders are powerful, finally this thing has been refined.”

“Awesome, it looks like we should cheer too.”

“Brothers rush!”

Zhu Hai’s disciples of Rangji Feng were like chicken blood, and one hammer after another sparked everywhere.

“Hey, Young Sect Master, why are you here?” Zhu Hai noticed Shen Mu at this time, and quickly ran over.

“See Young Sect Master.”

While greeting Shen Mu, Zhu Hai intentionally or unintentionally placed the big ‘iron pot’ in a more conspicuous place.

Shen Mu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, “How are the five elders lately?”

“It’s very good, it’s good, it’s not in our Linghu Mountain, it’s a little unaccustomed to living.” Zhu Haihan smiled cheekily, and the big iron pot flew up and down in his hand.

“Well, okay, then I’ll go around somewhere else.” Shen Mu once again confirmed that this big iron pot was just an ordinary product, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

“Wait, Young Sect Master.” Zhu Hai saw that Shen Mu was leaving, and he was anxious, and hurriedly pulled Shen Mu’s sleeve.

Then he put the big iron pot between the two, raised his chin and said with some pride: “Young Sect Master, this is the first work of our Instrument Peak, please taste it Young Sect Master.” ”

Oh?”

Shen Mu raised his eyebrows.

It’s just a pot, he really doesn’t have anything to say.

But thinking that Zhu Hai has also worked hard for so long, this guy has been fooled by himself so many times, Shen Mu did not turn his head ruthlessly and left.

He coughed dryly twice, and said with a clear conscience: “Fifth Elder, this iron pot, forehead… It’s big, it looks strong, and it’s well made. Zhu

Hai: “…” The

smile on his face froze.

Shen Mu didn’t see it, and continued: “It’s really good, it seems that the five elders still have talent in refining, continue to work hard, I believe that our first spirit treasure in Linghu Mountain…”

This is a shield. At this time, the voice of Fifth Elder Zhu Hai sounded faintly.

“Shield ???” Shen Mu raised his voice.

Zhu Hai scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: “Actually, I refined this thing according to the Sun and Moon Aegis, but the color is a little different.” Shen

Mu: “…” The

corner of his eyes twitched, looking at Zhu Hai there were countless grooves in his heart and he didn’t know how to vomit.

Zhu Hai, Zhu Hai, worthy of you.

You’ve never let me down!

Sun Moon Aegis Shen Mu knew that it was a very famous Extreme Dao Saint Soldier in the True Cultivation World, and it was said to be the original Sun Moon Heavenly Venerable’s Essence Spirit Treasure.

It’s just that the Sun and Moon Divine Shield is golden all over, and it is carved with the sun, moon and stars, which is one of the best faces among the divine weapons in the True Cultivation Realm, and does it have even a dime to do with your big iron pot?

I heard that the spirit of the Extreme Path Saint Soldier is an old monster that has existed for an unknown number of years, and his strength is terrifying to the extreme, if he let his old man know that someone imitated him and refined such a thing, he must not be angry to death.

Maybe in a fit of anger, he slapped Linghu Mountain flat.

Shen Mu suddenly snorted, not daring to think about it.

He suddenly felt that it might be a wrong choice for him

to let Zhu Hai learn refining, but thinking of the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones that Zhu Hai wasted during this time, Shen Mu still didn’t let Zhu Hai give up after all, without Zhu Hai,

where else would he go to find such a loser.