World of Cultivation - Chapter 871

[Chapter 871]

The five ghosts of Yinling were dumbfounded.

Although it is not the horn of the king, it is scary enough. The first king of the Demon Race, the name alone is enough to scare them into shit.

“It can’t be true, can it?” Si Du stammered.

The eyes of the other four were fixed on Zuo Mo, like a flower growing on Zuo Mo’s face.

“Of course it’s true.” Zuo Mo smiled, glanced at Mo Ru, and handed the horn to her: “If you go back on it, then I’ll choose another one.”

Mo Ru waved his hands desperately: “This thing is too hot, only a master can afford it!”

The other four nodded in unison, Mo Ru’s words were really not flattering. Don’t look at the fact that Yin Lingwei is about to start a fight with the East Underworld, no matter which side wins, it will not offend the master. To offend a master who can refine magic weapons in the underworld where artifact refiners are extremely rare, his head is definitely caught in the door. In their opinion, none of the four underworld masters would do such a stupid thing.

Not to mention the long horn of the first king, it is the real horn of the king. If the master wants it, it is estimated that the four underworld masters will not hesitate.

Moreover, this first king’s long horn really only has a terrifying origin. If you want to refine it into a real [horn of the king], it seems that only the master has this ability.

These days, everyone believes in the strength of the War Department and the masters, and a single horn can rule the world.

Lord Hades does not have a horn, so he has not unified the underworld!

After all, it depends on who has the bigger fist. However, Mo Ru and the others still didn’t want to get involved in such troublesome things. Although they were heartbroken, they didn’t have the slightest idea of getting involved.

If it was before, if this thing was presented to Lord Pluto, maybe it would be rewarded, but now the king has not shown up for a long time, and his life and death are uncertain, and it will only be a disaster to keep it in his hands.

Zuo Mo put away the long horn. He was very interested in the long horn. The legendary [King’s Horn] was magical, and the long horn itself must have something extraordinary. He is now in the god-level realm, and he himself lacks suitable treasures. Although the magic weapon of the past is quite good, it is still a lot worse for him now.

The divine power of a god-level powerhouse is definitely not something that ordinary magic weapons can withstand.

Lin Qian has the ancient sword, the elder brother has the sword of killing the blood, but he has no magic weapon suitable for him. Although Zuo Mo had already allocated Lin Qian to the senior brother in his heart, he was not fully sure when the senior brother would wake up. If you wait for Lin Qian to really break through, and the senior brother doesn’t wake up, then only you will have the strength to fight.

Zuo Mo secretly wrote down this matter, and his eyes swept across Si Du’s collection.

Si Du later took out a few more pieces, which could make this guy press the bottom of the box, and it really was a good thing. Zuo Mo’s eyes swept across a stone man, and his heart skipped a beat. This stone is about the size of a palm, and there are countless black and white rings swimming on the surface.

Yin Yang Ring Stone!

Zuo Mo chose it without hesitation.

Although Si Du also had some pain, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the yin and yang ring stone is unique, it is far less practical than the other pieces for Si Du, who mainly focuses on poison.

Everyone gets what they need.

“I wonder how long it will take for the master’s divine costume?” Si Du couldn’t help but ask.

Zuo Mo pondered for a while: “The five paths are completely different, and the time is also different. But it will not be later than a month.”

Hearing that Zuo Mo gave a one-month deadline, the five were very satisfied. The East Underworld was planning to attack the Netherworld Tomb of Ten Thousand Graves, and it would take time to assemble the army. Moreover, the Yinling Guards guarded against danger, and they didn’t need to worry about the early battles.

“Then I’ll leave first.” Si Duchao said goodbye to Zuo Mo. He urgently needed to find a place to refine the dark sand he had just obtained, and to heal his injuries as soon as possible was the right way.

Several other people also said their goodbyes, the war is imminent, and they need to prepare a lot of things. Each of them is in command of the front office and is busy with business.

Zuo Mo didn’t hold back either, and he had a lot of things to do.

He intends to refine five quasi-magic weapons similar to angel outfits for five people. With his current state, it is very difficult for him to refine quasi-magic weapons.

He now has an amazingly high success rate in the art of stacking arms, which is the advantage of the realm.

Naturally, three hundred pieces of divine equipment could not meet the needs of the ghost master, but the problem now was that the material transportation could not keep up with the speed of Zuo Mo’s refining. Almost all warehouses are desperately transporting materials to the fire cemetery at this time.

Zuo Mo decided to go to Wanboilingchi Sea first.

This time he went alone, without disturbing the others.

The boundless Wanboiling Pond Sea was shocking, and Zuo Mo sneaked into it. Follow the direction of the last time and walk towards the direction of the dead eye.

He noticed that 300 pieces of divine outfit had been put into the Wanboiling Pond for warming up, and each piece of divine outfit was constantly absorbing death energy. Small whirlpools appeared one by one in the Wanboiling Pool Sea, and every piece of divine equipment was closely guarded.

Zuo Mo carefully avoided the crowd, and quietly moved forward in the gray dead air.

Soon, he could clearly feel that the death energy in front of him was much stronger, and he was refreshed, and the eyes of death were approaching. About the time of walking a stick of incense, Zuo Mo felt that the surrounding death energy was seven or eight times stronger than before.

The death energy here was so intense that it was astonishing, and Zuo Mo was secretly awe-inspiring.

If it weren’t for his god-level realm, an ordinary powerhouse, living in such a strong death qi, would probably have illusions and death qi invading his body. No wonder no one from Dead Eye dared to come, even Zuo Mo, who also felt the death aura extremely cold and biting.

Zuo Mo’s speed slowed down, and after about ten miles, the surrounding death qi was already thick enough to be viscous.

Every time I took a step forward, the ground seemed to be shaking, and countless evil spirits rushed towards me, and myriads of illusions appeared.

Zuo Mo’s face became serious, and he felt great pressure.

call!

The sun god fire came out of his body, and when those evil spirits touched the sun god fire, they screamed and wailed and disappeared. But the viscous death energy seemed to be angered by the Sun God Fire, roaring and churning, and waves of death energy rushed towards Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo’s face changed slightly, what the hell is this dead eye, how can there be such a strong death energy?

He had never heard of a place where the aura of death was so strong.

Feeling the overwhelming power coming from the churning death energy, Zuo Mo shook his head, this is not a place he can come to now. Unless his body is completely repaired and his divine power is restored, it is possible to continue moving forward.

It seems only to come again next time.

But Zuo Moke didn’t intend to return empty-handed, the thick and sticky death energy in front of him was a very good material in itself.

Zuo Mo grabbed his hands repeatedly in the air.

In an instant, there were more than fifty beads of death energy in his hand. The beads were dark gray. If you stared at them, you would be deeply attracted.

These dead air beads are extremely rare in quality.

Fifty beads of death energy condensed in a row, and a look of tiredness flashed across Zuo Mo’s face. He was secretly shocked that the death energy here was so thick that it was unbelievable! He condensed fifty beads of death energy, which was even greater than the cost of refining three hundred pieces of divine equipment!

What a quirky place!

Zuo Mo kept it in his heart, put the death energy beads into the ring, and then followed the same path back. There is still something to be gained from this trip. Fifty dead air beads of excellent quality are not small income.

After exiting from the Wanfei Pond, Zuo Mo returned to his residence.

He meditated for a full twelve hours before recovering. Opening his eyes, he played with the death ball in his hand. Suddenly thinking of his previous thoughts, he got up and walked towards the backyard.

When I came to the five sacred wooden coffins, sure enough, the death energy gushing out of the five-eyed death energy pool was already weak.

Zuo Mo thought about it for a while, took out a dead energy bead and put it into one of the dead energy pools.

boom!

The surging dead air spewed out.

The Shenmu Coffin suddenly lit up, constantly absorbing the gushing death energy. Zuo Mo touched the divine wooden coffin, closed his eyes, and the death energy quickly infiltrated into the coffin. Since the death energy was very strong, after it merged with the divine wood coffin’s own vitality, the source of divine power was more than three times stronger than before.

Zuo Mo was excited.

These days, after deliberating over and over again, he finally came to the conclusion that as long as there is enough original divine power, everyone can wake up. The source of divine power is very peculiar, it can penetrate into all things, and nourish everyone’s body fundamentally.

Everything is developing in a good direction, and the future is full of hope.

Zuo Mo put out today’s harvest. The treasure of the colorful poisonous stone can only be returned to Mo Yunhai and given to the Hua Yao and the others. Dragon Heart is given to Senior Brother, and Jade Skull is given to Lan.

The ghost fire jumped in his palm, and he was silent. When he chose the ghost fire, he only had a vague idea in his heart, but the idea was still very vague.

At this moment, the figure of the woman in the ghost fire suddenly appeared. When she saw Zuo Mo, Yingying bowed down: “Master!”

Zuo Mo was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses: “What’s the matter?”

“Can the master give the slave a death energy bead?” The female figure said calmly: “If the master can give the slave a death energy bead, the slave can stabilize the figure and move to a higher level. The slave is willing to let the master drive!”

“Oh!” A strange color flashed in Zuo Mo’s eyes, he pondered for a moment, and then threw a death energy ball: “Here it is!”

The ghost fire girl was overjoyed, only to see the ghost fire jump and roll over the death energy beads.

The green ghost fire immediately added a layer of gray.

“It takes a few days for the slaves to absorb the death energy, the master forgives.” The figure of the female figure was erratic.

“Go.” Zuo Mo said.

The female shadow bowed again and disappeared immediately.

Zuo Mo thought for a while, put the ghost fire back into the ring, and picked up another thing, the yin and yang ring stone! When Zuo Mo saw this, the first thing that came to his mind was Luo Li. The yin and yang of this stone are intertwined. If this stone can be made into a flying sword, it is best to be a chain double sword, which is most suitable for Luo Li and I Li.

Today’s Zuo Mo, the deeper his understanding of life and death, the more he sees the relationship between Wu Li and Luo Li. I can’t die, Luo Li can’t die, the two are truly living and dying together. If they can forge the yin and yang chain double swords, when the two wake up, their strength will definitely be able to rise to a higher level.

Carefully put away the yin and yang ring stone, Zuo Mo picked up the biggest harvest of today’s harvest, the long horn, which is the first king’s devil’s horn.

Zuo Mo’s palm rubbed the pattern on the surface of the first king’s magic horn, took a deep breath, and sank into it little by little.