Chapter 202 Building

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inside the house.

The Great Elder of the Black Demon Gate closed his eyes and crossed his legs, Jin Xiaochai walked to a futon in front of him and sat down cross-legged.

Jin Xiaochai seemed to be unrestrained in front of the strongest person with the highest cultivation level of the Black Demon Sect, and she didn't even have the respect that the sect head should have.

"You stole my Qianyuan Pill, what are you doing, you won't be able to use this pill anymore." The Great Elder said without opening his eyes.

"I'm giving it away. It's just a Qianyuan pill. With your grandpa's skills, it's not easy to get it." Jin Xiaochai said quite disdainfully.

"Speaking of which, this Shi Mu is a bit interesting. I thought he had died in the wilderness, but I never thought he would come back." The Great Elder opened his eyes, changed the subject, and said with a deep meaning.

"You thought he was dead, so you didn't announce to the sect that he had made great achievements in the barbarian war? His cultivation base has improved so fast this time, and the sect doesn't pay much attention to it. I will help you handle this matter, you How do you reward me?" Jin Xiaochai pouted.

"I want to reward you for stealing my elixir? I don't think you will care about a male disciple for no reason. However, I am quite surprised that he won the first place in the big competition." The elder He stared at him, and said angrily.

"Hmph, he's trying so desperately to be number one this time, it's all because he wants to be famous and be worthy of Ximenxue... At first, he thought this kid was a ghost, but he never thought that he has the potential to challenge Xiantian." Jin Xiaochai snorted. , briefly described the agreement between Tianyin girl and Shi Mu.

"Hehe, that's how it is. Calculated in this way, the 30-year period is almost coming. Xue'er is very talented, and her ambition is not here... Chaier, you have worked hard." The elder showed a sudden realization. Looking at Jin Xiaochai with a half-smile but not a smile.

"You said you wouldn't interfere with me, you mean what you say! I don't care, this time I want to lead the team, it's my reward. I don't want to never see Xueer again!" Jin Xiaochai said loudly.

"It's okay to promise you... but you have to promise me first. No matter what the result is, you have to be more serious when you come back." The Great Elder said after a moment of pondering.

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On the second day, in the cave.

Shi Mu sat at the stone table in the living room. He was playing with a crimson Black Flame Token in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

A moment later, there was a slight flash of white light on the Chenmiao Ring on his finger, and the Black Flame Token in his hand disappeared.

Shi Mu stood up and strode out of the cave.

After half an hour.

Shi Mu stood in front of a small attic. In the space ring in his hand, there are one hundred and eight more Black Flame Tokens, sixty of which are one-year cultivation resources that he can receive after becoming a Grade A disciple.

Of course, there are more blood pills, hundreds of them.

The next moment, he turned around and walked towards Linglong Pavilion.

Soon, there were forty-eight more Black Flame Tokens in his interspatial ring, and twelve elementary spirit stones.

Half an hour later, in the main hall of the Spiritual Law Hall.

Behind a large mahogany table. The gray-robed old man with triangular eyes and sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks put down the scroll in his hand, and looked thoughtfully at Shi Mu who had just entered the palace gate.

This person is none other than Sun An who registered Shi Mu as a sorcerer's apprentice back then.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you are not only talented in talisman making, but also strong in martial arts. You can defeat Duan Qianli and Mourning in one fell swoop. Hehe, not bad!" Sun An sized Shi Mu up and down with a strange look on his face. Slightly nodded.

"Uncle Sun is too famous!" Shi Mu cupped his hands.

"If you say you are good, you are good. Why are you being modest! Tell me, what are you doing here today?" Sun An rolled his strange eyes and said unceremoniously.

"Uncle Sun, this disciple is here this time. He wants to exchange for some warlock classics." Shi Mu knew the other party's temper, so he didn't take it seriously, and said with a slight smile.

"Oh, come with me, these warlock classics are not cheap. But you got the first place in Class A, and the Black Flame Order is almost enough." The gray-robed old man nodded. Get up and go to the back of the hall.

Shi Mu hurriedly followed.

After a while, in an underground stone room in the Spiritual Palace.

Shi Mu wandered around among the wooden frames, and soon he found a gray jade slip.

There was a smile on Shi Mu's face, the jade slip recorded in it was the divine technique.

"Uncle Sun, I don't know how many Black Flame Tokens I need in exchange for the last ten levels of the Divine Accumulation Technique?" Shi Mu came to the door with a gray jade slip and asked the gray-clothed old man.

"Tsk tsk, your tone is not small. There are ninety Black Flame Tokens in ten layers after Yunshen surgery, have you figured it out?" Sun An glanced at Shi Mu's hand, and said expressionlessly.

Shi Mu's complexion changed slightly, the price of Yunshen Art was far beyond his imagination, and more than one-third of the Black Flame Ling in his storage ring disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shi Mu nodded with some heartache, handed the gray jade slip to Sun An, and returned to the wooden frame to search carefully.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and when Shi Mu left the Spiritual Dharma Hall, the Black Flame Token in the Dust Mist Ring was only a quarter of its original size.

But his eyes were full of excitement.

In addition to the last ten levels of skills of Yunshenshu, he also found a "Mysterious Talisman Miaolu" that records middle-level talismans. With his current level of cultivation as a spiritual-level warlock, he can already start to comprehend them.

Not to mention the huge amount of materials needed to cultivate this middle-level talisman, the number of Black Flame Tokens in exchange for this tome is an astronomical figure for ordinary disciples.

No wonder it is said that warlocks spend far more money than warriors, but the importance of warlocks to the sect is self-evident.

Shi Mu touched the dust ring in his hand, thinking so in his heart.

After a meal, Shi Mu appeared on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

To his surprise, the one who greeted him was not the plump Uncle Ju, but a green-robed man in his forties with an unfamiliar face, who was flipping through a slightly yellowed book with relish. of scrolls.

The table where the parrot Cai'er was originally placed was also empty, which made it a little uncomfortable.

"Senior, I want to go to the Blood Scripture Pavilion to exchange for a skill, and I hope that senior will provide convenience." After taking two steps forward, Shi Mu cupped his hands.

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An hour later, Shi Mu had returned to his cave, and there was a red jade slip in his storage ring.

What is recorded in this jade slip is exactly the "Red Ape Fire Sutra" that he gave up when he first came to the Blood Scripture Pavilion. So far, he thought he had more than enough Black Flame Orders, but there is not much left.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, a look of doubt flashed across his face.

Just now in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he also looked up some ancient records about the pills in the sect. After careful comparison, he found that the pills given by Jin Xiaochai were indeed Qianyuan pills, and their preciousness was by no means inferior to Qingmingguo .

He couldn't figure out what it was that made Jin Xiaochai willing to give him such a precious elixir.

Shi Mu shook his head, stopped thinking about it for the time being, took out the jade slip from the "Red Monkey Fire Sutra" and stuck it on his forehead.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, took off the jade slip, stood up suddenly, picked up the meteor hammer and meteorite black knife on the ground, and walked out of the cave.

Speaking of which, on the day he got the dust ring, he wanted to incorporate the two into it, but for some reason, the dust ring, which could accommodate everything, did not respond to the black knife and the meteorite.

As a result, Shi Mu had no choice but to carry it on his back.

Half an hour later, at the Qingshi Square on the 13th peak, Zhao's blacksmith shop.

"Brother Shi Mu, why do you come to my small shop when you have time? Come, come, please come in!" Zhao Ping was doing business in the shop, and when he saw Shi Mu coming in, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face. up.

"Brother Zhao, you don't need to call me Senior Brother, you should call me Shi Mu." Shi Mu smiled and said.

There were one or two customers and shop assistants in the shop, and they were all staring at Shi Mu curiously at the moment.

Shi Mu is now known to everyone in the Black Demon Sect, but he always keeps a low profile and rarely shows his face outside, which arouses the interest of others.

"Senior Brother Shi, you are being polite. You are now the senior brother of our Black Demon Sect. How dare you be presumptuous! There is some noise outside. You must have something to ask me for. Let's go inside and discuss it in detail." Zhao Pingji said with a wink.

Shi Mu nodded, and the two immediately came to a living room inside the blacksmith shop.

"Brother Zhao, I really have something to do here, and I want to ask you to build me a handy weapon." Shi Mu said straight to the point.

With that said, he took out the Meteorite Black Knife and Meteor Hammer, and placed them in front of Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping saw the crack on the meteorite black knife, his eyes moved, and then saw the black stone in the meteor hammer, his expression changed drastically, and he stood up.

"This... this is..." Zhao Ping stammered a little, his face flushed with excitement.

"It seems that my guess was right. I picked it up outside by chance. It looked similar to the meteorite black knife, so I brought it back." Shi Mu said.

"That's right, this is exactly the Meteorite Iron I picked up back then, but I only picked up a piece that was bigger than a fist, which is much smaller than Brother Shi's." Zhao Ping calmed down and said .

"Brother Zhao, do you know anything else about this object? Apart from the change in weight, this object seems to have some other abnormalities." Shi Mu asked with his eyes moving.

"Other strangeness? What does Senior Brother Shi mean?" Zhao Ping asked in surprise.

"No, nothing." Shi Mu hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and didn't say anything about the fact that the Meteorite could not be collected into the Dust Ring.

"This time when I was away from home, the Meteorite Black Knife was damaged in a battle, and I happened to get another piece of Meteorite, so I asked Brother Zhao to rebuild a weapon for me." Shi Mu changed the topic and said.

"Of course there's no problem with that, but what are Shi Shixiong's requirements for weapons?" Seeing that Shi Mu changed the subject, Zhao Ping laughed without asking.

Shi Mu took out a blueprint from his pocket, on which was a structural diagram of a long knife weapon.

The appearance is quite similar to the Mo knife, but this long knife can be disassembled to separate the head from the handle.

The head of the knife is almost the same as the meteorite black knife, and the handle of the knife is a three-foot short stick. (To be continued.)