Chapter 100: Barrier? Ghost Realm? [Vote for 5500 chapters]

Author: Dark Eggplant

Chapter 100: Barrier? Ghost Realm? [Vote for 5500 chapters]

From the outside, the Weapon Refining Pavilion looks unattractive.

That's the literal meaning.

It's a construction area with a slum-like structure. Houses are next to each other, buildings are next to each other, and pavilions are next to pavilions. There are all kinds of strings, clothes, wooden boards, and random fabrics hanging in some places.

, seems very messy and disorganized.

The same goes for people here.

Most of them were men in fine clothes, carrying wood and ore, busy, and some shouting loudly. Most of them were bare-chested, or just wearing a waistcoat or something.

The skin is dark, sweating, and the air is filled with the smell of male hormones.

In addition to the strong men, another feature here is the smoke.

Not the kind of clear breeze and mist, but the smoke produced by burning charcoal.

Although some are discharged from the chimney, some are scattered around, which results in bad air and poor vision. But what is interesting is that in this thick smoke and black mist, the entire Refining Pavilion or "Fire"

Workshop' actually has a feeling of being hidden in a fairy pavilion, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Isn't this the real Weapon Refining Pavilion?" Xu Mo asked Xiang Ying.

Ever since she and Lin Jiuyuan came in, countless pairs of eyes were staring at them.

The eyes are all from those strong men.

There are very few women in this place.

Even if there were, each of them was stronger than a man. Now, two such beautiful flowers suddenly appeared. If you don't look at them, it would be abnormal.

Xiang Ying didn't care at all. After all, he was an old snake spirit who was close to six hundred years old. He twisted his waist and swayed his hips very naturally. Lin Jiuyuan was a little unnatural, but he was still stable, which showed that his mentality was okay, but it just needed to be strengthened.

"This is the Weapon Refining Pavilion." Xiang Ying said.

Xu Mo pointed to the better attic inside and asked, "Are you sure it's not over there?"

"It's right here." Xiang Ying looked around, then walked to the entrance of a very narrow alley, his eyes lit up: "Found it."

As he spoke, he pointed to a stone tablet on the ground for Xu Mo to see.

Xu Mo took a closer look and saw that the stone tablet was not big, only about ten centimeters high, and looked like a felled tree stump.

But it's completely black, more like a piece of black charcoal.

"The location of this object marks the entrance to the Refining Pavilion. Just walk in from this alley." After Xiang Ying finished speaking, he walked in first. Xu Mo was curious. There was nothing written on this black charcoal-like stone tablet.

Isn’t it embarrassing to get the wrong thing?

But after all, Xiang Ying has been here before, so I can only trust her now.

The three of them squeezed in one by one.

There's more smoke here, and I feel like I'll be able to get out of it if I stay here for a while.

"We're here, we're here!" Xiang Ying's voice came from the front. Xu Mo took a look and saw a door in front of him with a sign hanging on it.

There are three words written on it: 'Weapon Refining Pavilion'.

It's really so blatant.

It feels like anyone can see this sign as long as they enter this alley.

Xu Mo just wanted to ask if this was too ostentatious.

But he soon discovered that the three characters on the sign seemed to be moving.

Look carefully again.

These three words floated in the air, like black air.

"It's some kind of magic."

Xu Mo immediately realized that only practitioners could see this thing. Mortals would not be able to see these three words when they came in.

Even if it is just displayed here openly.

"Jiuyuan, come and take a look, what can you see?" Xu Mo pulled Lin Jiuyuan over and asked her to take a look.

Lin Jiuyuan was new to practicing Falun Dafa. Although he didn't dabble in it deeply, he had eaten crab meat after all. Later, he followed Xu Mo and ate fish, clams, shrimps and other monsters, thus accumulating some magic power.

So she could also see it, but the handwriting was blurry.

Entering through the broken door, Xu Mo felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face.

It's like entering a sauna.

The heat wave is so intense that ordinary people cannot bear it.

There is a corridor inside, and after passing through it, you arrive at a hall, where you can hear the sounds of various forging irons, jingling, clanking, and non-stop.

Xu Mo listened carefully again.

It was discovered that the sound of the collision of gold and iron was also mixed with some weird sounds, such as screams, roars, and wailings, mixed with pain, despair, and the resulting hatred.

"This place is interesting." Xu Mo squinted and looked around. Just like Grandma Liu when she entered the Grand View Garden, she was curious about everything she looked at.

Lin Jiuyuan is similar.

But she didn't seem to hear the wails.

Xiangying walked forward, carrying a baggage on her back, which contained Taoist Lingzhao's Nascent Soul and Flesh Huagai.

"Are you guys here for the first time?"

A guy came over to say hello.

This guy was wearing a long robe and looked like a poor scholar who could only read to death.

The long face with hanging eyes, combined with the smile, looks a bit weird.

Like, a fox.

"Where's Lao Ya?" Xiang Ying asked, probably an acquaintance of hers.

"Old Crow? Let me think about it...it broke the rules and was refined by the Pavilion Master." This guy was even more enthusiastic. He knew that those who could see or even know Lao Ya were at least cultivators who came here a hundred years ago.

.

There are more than a hundred years of Taoism.

Generally speaking, this kind of person is not easy to mess with, regardless of whether it is a human, a demon, or other evil spirits.

"What do you call me, brother?" Xu Mo came over and asked.

"Just call me Xiao Ming." The waiter looked at Xu Mo with a dazed look and was very respectful, but obviously not as condescending as he was to Xiang Ying.

Obviously, it also depends on the person ordering the food.

Xu Mo asked him how to refine the magic weapon now.

Just what the price and rules are.

"There are finished products here, but you have to go to the second floor. You can also customize them. Two materials, one goods."

Xu Mo understood.

I thought this was dark enough.

It is equivalent to refining a magic weapon, and you have to prepare twice the materials, and the other party eats one of them as a reward.

Xu Mo looked at Xiang Ying, who nodded.

That means it was the same price before.

They didn't trick you.

"Nascent Soul practices weapons, and Huagai will be used as reward." Xiangying took off the package at this time and placed it on the wooden table.

The guy opened it to check and repeatedly said yes.

"This Nascent Soul is about to reach the realm of Dacheng. It's very powerful. This flesh canopy is not bad either, but it's a pity that there is only one. It would be great if there were three."

After checking that the goods were correct, the clerk asked: "What magic weapon do you want to refine?"

Xu Mo thought about this on the way and discussed it with Xiang Ying. He immediately said: "Make a magic sword!"

He repaired the "Qinglian Sword Code" and integrated it with the "Nine Swords of the Sky", which can control more than one sword. If there is another magic sword similar to the Tiger Soul Sword, Xu Mo feels that his combat power can be improved by one level.

times.

"Magic sword?" The clerk smiled and nodded: "Okay, our best sword-making master happens to be here, let her make it, and she can make it for you in an hour."

After saying that, he carried Yuan Ying and Rou Huagai and walked into the back room.

The clanking and terrifying screams came from those houses.

When Xu Mo saw the guy leaving, he asked Xiang Ying, "Could they have taken something and refused to practice it, or maybe they were trying to make a switch?"
To be continued...