Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

"You pay for my gun, you pay for my gun, wuwu~." Ouyang Yehuo burst into tears instantly, his smoky makeup was so wet that his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. This is true. It was as black as the bottom of the pot, the dark black kind.

"Damn it, don't cry. How did I know your gun was so effortless?"

"I don't care, if you break my gun, you have to compensate me." Ouyang Yehuo rolled around.

"Okay, okay, I'll pay, I'll pay, isn't it okay? I'm really convinced, I also have a weak hand, so I don't have any problem with my overlord's spear skills." Mo Tian was very annoyed, he was just causing trouble for himself.

"Really?" Ouyang Yehuo stopped making trouble instantly, got up with a grunt and looked into Mo Tian's eyes with his dark face.

"Oh, really, hurry up and wash your face. I can't help but cry and roll around even though you are such an adult." Mo Tian waved his hand irritably.

"Then you still have to teach me this true overlord's spear technique."

"You can't learn."

"Why?"

"Because this set of marksmanship requires too high a gun."

"Then just get me a gun that meets the requirements."

"Haha, you are really rude. Even if I can get it for you, the gun will weigh at least three to four hundred kilograms. Are you sure you can handle it?"

"Three or four hundred pounds? Are you sure that's a gun?"

"yes."

"Is there really anyone who can practice spear skills with such a heavy gun?" Ouyang Yehuo still felt that Mo Tian was lying to her.

"Yes, isn't he the Overlord of Western Chu?"

"His gun weighs three to four hundred pounds?"

"Maybe more, I estimate it might be about five hundred kilograms." Mo Tian thought seriously for a while. At that time, he was busy burying himself for fun. When the tomb robbers dug it out, the big man was gone, but he studied To pass this spear technique and meet the conditions to be able to use this spear technique, the weapon must be made of at least three to four hundred kilograms of special materials.

According to the information he learned at that time, King Chu Bawang's gun could break bones and tendons of people and horses with one shot. The weight of the weapon must be extremely high, estimated to weigh about 500 kilograms.

"Anyway, you can't use it. Your modified spear skills are quite good and more suitable for you women to practice. Moreover, since there is no horse fighting anymore, that set of spear skills is not suitable for ground duels."

Ouyang Yehuo was not related to him, so why should he teach her? He, Mo Laomo, was not that free yet, and now that he had lost a gun, he felt as disgusting as eating a fly.

"Go get me a few tons of stone, just like last time, plus two tons of copper ore."

"Okay." No. 6 didn't call him No. 1 in front of so many people.

Ouyang Yehuo is really lucky. She got a top-quality weapon from No. 1 for nothing. So far, apart from the disciples of No. 1, she is the only one who can get the weapon from No. 6.

This made her extremely unhappy with Ouyang Yehuo, and she felt as if her own benefits were being taken advantage of by outsiders.

This time Mo Tian didn't ask for many things. After Mo Tian asked for so many ores a few times before, the Hidden Dragon Guard had been collecting them in case Mo Tian wanted them at any time. It came in handy at this moment.

No. 6 got a top-quality sword made by Mo Tian, ​​which made all the Hidden Dragon Guard bosses envious. Who else should he forge weapons for?

Special No. 7 is the most active now, personally escorting this batch of ore to Kyoto University. He is wondering if he will forge a top-quality sword for Bei Wuhan.

When Ouyang Yehuo came out after washing his face, everyone's eyes lit up. Why did such a pretty little girl dress up like Sha Matt?

"This face looks much more pleasing to the eye. It's obviously a human being, why does it have to be a ghost?" Mo Tian was in a bad mood, and his mouth was full of stench.

"You~hum~this girl likes me, what's wrong?"

"It's up to you. Do you still have any questions now?"

"I admit that you are very strong. I have only one question. What level are you at? Why can't I feel the energy fluctuations in you?" Ouyang Yehuo looked around Mo Tian.

"Haha, secret."

"Forget it if you don't say it, huh~"

"What about you? What's the problem?"

"No, no." Everyone waved their hands quickly. Ouyang Yehuo, who was so powerful, was submissive. How could they dare to find fault?

"Okay, for the next ten days you will learn from each other here, teach each other moves, and cooperate. I will ask someone to assist you in your cultivation. Qingyin, you will accompany them for the next ten days."

"Yes, Master." Another stunning woman came out slowly, holding a guqin in her hand.

"Luo~ Luo Qingyin? Is he your master?" Everyone ate another big melon. What kind of immortal figure is this Mo Tian? Why have I never heard of this person before?

Mo Tiancai was too lazy to instruct them in their training, so he left the matter to Yan Gongyao and No. 6 and became a hands-off shopkeeper. The group was sweating profusely while he drank tea and ate melon seeds.

No. 6 only taught the three girls Zhang Yaqing, and the rest returned to Yan Gongyao. Seeing No. 6 giving the three girls a small stove, everyone finally knew why the three girls' sword moves contained some Tai Chi sword skills.

Luo Qingyin concentrated on playing the piano music. These people can quickly fall into trance by practicing in the piano music, and their minds are clear when practicing the moves. Was this method also taught to Luo Qingyin by Mo Tian?

Everyone feels that this captain is becoming more and more mysterious, especially Fu Zifeng. Their Tianshi Dao also has a method of calming the mind and clearing the mind, but it is performed by chanting a spell, and the effect is far inferior to Luo Qingyin's Qingxin Song. This is Taoist means.

There are so many things in this Mo Tianhui.

No. 6 came to Mo Tian and said quietly: "No. 1, the ore has been delivered."

"Well, take me there." Mo Tian threw away the melon seeds, took a sip of tea to rinse his mouth, and followed No. 6 out of the martial arts club.

From afar, I saw No. 7 jumping out of a military truck and running towards him.

"Hey~ Hehe, No. 1, I brought something to you." Han Biao shouted as he ran.

"Why are you shouting so hard? Keep your voice down, for fear that others won't know the identity of No. 1?" No. 6 immediately stopped No. 7 from shouting.

"Oh." No. 7 quickly covered his mouth.

"Hey, everything is in the truck."

"Well, you guys wait, I'll go collect the things." Mo Tian jumped on the truck and put everything into the ring.

"No. 1, who are you trying to get weapons for?"

"Oh, that girl Ouyang Yehuo, I broke her gun and she's asking me to pay for it. She's so annoying."

"Ah~~? Her?" No. 7 was extremely disappointed. How could he be overtaken in a corner? Number 8 is obviously practicing on the island, so why does this benefit go to the Ouyang family?

"This~ This No. 1, you see, my Wuhan doesn't even have a handy weapon." No. 7's shamelessness has reached its extreme, and he is starting to openly seek benefits.

"Whether he has weapons or not has nothing to do with me. I agreed to help him get an innate corpse puppet, what else do you want? What are you doing here? Are you so free?" Mo Tian was already very annoyed, this idiot I didn’t pick the right time.

"Oh, I'll go back right away." No. 7 said glumly like a frustrated daughter-in-law.