Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

In the next six months, Mo Lao Mo completely transformed into a garbage magic weapon manufacturer. It took him a month to refine materials and two hours to make magic weapons. He was speechless.

Mo Lao Mo was also very frustrated. The most powerful people were doing the most difficult things. Only the worst foundation-building cultivators in the world of cultivation would do such things to earn some hard work fees.

In the first month, Bai Mei's Moon Dark Wheel was refined. It was an attack and defense wheel that could protect the body and defeat the enemy.

The whole wheel body was like a new moon, emitting silver-white light. After being infused with ghost power, it could activate the illusion array and transform into flying wheels all over the sky, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. It was extremely powerful.

When defending, the flying wheel wrapped around itself and could resist attacks autonomously. Moreover, Bai Mei's ghost body could switch between reality and illusion. This weapon was very suitable for her.

Bai Mei was so excited when she got the Moon Dark Wheel that she flew everywhere. Mo Tian was unhappy and slapped her away with a slap, and then continued to refine the next weapon in seclusion.

"I'm telling you, don't play with the weapons in front of the master after you get them. He must be very unhappy now, and he can't eat well or sleep well. If you get beaten, don't blame me for not reminding you." Luo Qingyin said carefully.

The five elders who haven't got the magic weapons nodded hurriedly. Look~ Bai Mei is still in the pit and hasn't climbed out yet.

In the second month, Mo Tian threw down a sword and said coldly.

"Dragon Roar Sword, I see that your yin and yang are balanced, and you don't need to use the sword to nourish your mind, so I pursue the ultimate attack power. I extracted a little bit of the earth dragon vein and sealed it in the sword, which increased the ability to break evil and exorcise demons. Even the illusion array Yin Sha in the foundation-building period can be broken by you with one sword."

"Thank you, ancestor, for giving me the sword." Zhang Qianhe took the golden sword and was about to dance it twice, and then he saw his ancestor's fingers moving slightly from the corner of his eyes, and he quickly restrained his impulse.

Damn, it was so close, he almost went to stay in the ground, impulse is the devil.

"Hmph~" Mo Tian, ​​who was itching to teach people a lesson, could only return to the refining room with a unhappy face to continue smelting materials.

"Huh~ That was close." Zhang Qianhe hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his head. The old ancestor's slight movement scared him so much that his clothes were wet. It was so scary.

Luo Qingyin patted his chest and said, "You see, as long as you don't show off, my master is still easy to talk to."

Recently, I have been less likely to provoke my master. I feel that if I am not careful, my butt will be broken.

I know how much trouble I have caused my master, but she can't do anything. Let her be the master of Tianmen, but the elders don't even have a handy magic weapon. What will happen?

Will a group of elders rush up to me in the future when we fight, and I will take a punch, and I will look at my feet, monkeys steal peaches, and two dragons play with pearls?

Thinking of that scene, Luo Qingyin shuddered. It was inappropriate, inappropriate.

Little did she know that this was the tradition of Mo Lao Mo. When Mo Lao Mo was free and easy in the cultivation world, he would rush up and punch the high-level cultivators he was unhappy with.

Seeing Mo Tian enter the weapon refining room, the group of people came to Tianmen Square lightly.

Zhang Qianhe immediately drew out the Dragon Roar Sword and stroked the sword body engraved with golden spiritual patterns. A vast breath emanated from it. This was the dragon vein breath. Just when it was unsheathed, the sound of dragon roar could be heard faintly.

"What a good sword, a top-grade sword." Zhang Qianhe couldn't help but praise.

"Oh~ Don't touch it, try it quickly and see how powerful it is." Bei Zhongming was more anxious than Zhang Qianhe.

"Okay, haha."

"Dragon Roar~" Zhang Qianhe performed his sword move of enlightenment.

"Yin~" A huge dragon roar came, and the Yin-Yang formation diagram emerged, then gathered on the sword body, and a golden dragon-shaped phantom jumped out of the sword body, majestic and vast, suppressing all evil spirits.

"Haha, good sword." Zhang Qianhe was even more delighted, and couldn't let it go.

"Tsk~ What's so great about it, the sword that the ancestor refined for me must be more powerful than yours." Bei Zhongming said sourly.

In the third month, a sword emitting amazing cold air was thrown out.

"Ice Soul Sword, with the power of frost and your wind attribute sword technique, it can greatly increase the lethality, and the ice attribute can also help you control the opponent's mobility."

"Haha, thank you, ancestor." Bei Zhongming happily picked up the sword and danced a sword flower, and then he was slapped away with a "swoosh". Mo Tian felt comfortable and the door was closed.

Everyone covered their faces. They really didn't learn from their mistakes. The Bei family was really stupid.

When everyone worked together to pull Bei Zhongming out of the square, he wiped the blood off his face, stroked the blade with a bruised face, and smiled like an idiot.

"Was he beaten into a fool by the ancestor?" Number Two asked uncertainly.

"It's very likely." Everyone agreed.

"You are the fool, your whole family is a fool." Bei Zhongming cursed and immediately circulated his true energy.

The blade exuded cold air."Open the sky~"

"Kala~Kala~" As Bei Zhongming slashed down with a knife, the ground was instantly frozen, and countless ice spikes protruded, flashing with a cold edge. If it were to fight against someone, it would be pierced into a blood gourd in an instant.

In the fourth month, a pair of fiery red boxing gloves were thrown out.

"Flame Demon Boxing Gloves, with fire attribute spiritual attack."

"Thank you, ancestor." Ma Chenggong was still very stable, with no ripples on his face, but in fact, the pony in his heart was already galloping.

"Old Ma, steady." Bei Zhongming gave a thumbs up.

"Calm down." Old Ma put on the boxing gloves and walked out of the hall in a hurry.

A group of Tianmen disciples and grandchildren swarmed out.

Ma Zhongming took a deep breath, infused his true energy, and the two boxing gloves suddenly burned with orange flames.

"Fist Domination~"

"Boom~" A giant flaming fist blasted out, emitting a huge roar of flames.

Wherever the fist went, a sea of ​​fire burned, emitting an astonishingly high temperature.

This fucking punch can turn a person into a piece of charcoal.

"666." A group of people shouted 666 with curly hair.

In the fifth month, six transparent flying knives as thin as cicada wings were inserted into the ground.

"Shadowless flying knives, invisible and shadowless, extremely sharp, engraved with the pattern of the imperial weapon array, with wind attribute attack."

"Thank you, ancestor."

The true qi turned into silk to control the six flying knives surrounding the side. Only by looking closely can you see the faint outline of the flying knives, just like six flying knives made of water.

You can feel the breeze surrounding the six flying knives, and the cutting force must be amazing.

The weapon demonstration link is naturally popular.

Under the control of No. 2, the six flying knives turned into the blades of death that harvested lives, and a storm of sharp blades rolled up in the square. The prey caught in it would definitely be cut into pieces.

Now only Ouyang Wudi's gun was left, which was what made Mo Tian most angry. There were too many materials needed. It took two months to refine the materials for this gun. By the time the weapon was refined, Mo Tian's sophomore year had already started.

Qi Xuan almost forgot that there was a student named Mo Tian in his class.

"Batian Spear, gold attribute, I increased its penetration, and high-level magic weapons can penetrate directly."

"Thank you, ancestor."

It was extremely heavy in the hand, and this gun weighed at least five or six hundred pounds.

But it was nothing for Ouyang Wudi, who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Not daring to show off in front of the ancestor, a group of people came to the square again.

Ouyang Wudi just stood there with a gun, and everyone felt that he was domineering.

"Ba Xia." As the authentic Overlord Spear Technique was performed, the shadow of Ba Xia, one of the Nine Sons of the Dragon, emerged. He fired a spear, and the hard stone slabs on the ground were crushed to pieces. With such power, even the Qi barrier could be penetrated with one shot. The attack power could be said to be the strongest among the Seven Elders.