Chapter 60

"This God from cinnabar is just the crystallization of the loss of star power that my king was locked in the box at the beginning. It actually has such an effect." Zhong Li samadhi touched his chin and felt that he was really great. Even if sealed, he could create a spiritual sand that made the foundry crazy.

"Don't lock you in again?" Chen Mo laughed.

"OK, as long as you have this skill, I will accompany you." Zhong Li samadhi provocatively raised his mouth.

"That's terrible." Chen Mo laughed and said that compared with the stars like the king of ashes, God's separation from vermilion was worthless.

In the next few days, Chen Mo had time to go to the Jin mansion and Jin Wuliang to ask for enlightenment. There was an intermediate caster to teach experience, which many casters could not imagine. With books on the level theory of casting classics and top professors from intermediate casters, Chen Mo's casting level was simply improving by leaps and bounds, and he was not idle. During the consultation, he sometimes said something about casting classics with Jin Wuliang, which benefited him a lot.

On this day, Chen Mo finished his soul searching from jinwuliang, thinking that it was time for him to buy some materials for casting.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting came from the gate.

Jin Wuliang frowned.

Several top three flower warriors were knocked over to the ground and rolled in. When the door opened, two women appeared from them. One was petite, with fierce eyes, dressed in black clothes, covered with a scarf, a little plum blossom between his forehead, and his eyes were like heavy stars. The other one, the same black tight dress, reflects the posture of the body; The skirt is half transparent, and you can vaguely see the slim thighs in the skirt, a touch of blood red around the waist, and long hair horsetail.

The woman's eyes are black and white, with a shallow eye shadow at the corners of her eyes, which looks a little evil.

"Are you Jin Wuliang? I heard that you are the best foundry in Xiaoyu city." The woman with an evil look on her eyebrows smiled faintly.

"It's best that other people flatter me, but I still think I have some abilities. What do you mean, sir?" The bodyguard of the three flowers on the top was knocked over to the ground, and Jin Wuliang was also calm.

"Hahahaha, good attitude." The woman laughed: "modest, arrogant, I like it."

"Sorry, I don't like arrogant and rude guests. Please come back." Jin Wuliang impolitely ordered him to leave.

"Hey, your highness, give you face, don't be arrogant..." the waitress next to her looked cold and arrogant.

"If you are rude, how can you shout at the foundry and slap yourself in the face." The woman said coldly.

The bodyguard bowed her head and apologized, slapping her ears. The sound of slapping was clear and powerful, leaving no force at all. The five finger prints on her white face were getting deeper and deeper.

Jin Wuliang couldn't see it anymore. How could he feel that he had become a villain? The man said coldly, "enough, don't be so artificial."

The woman raised her hand, and the bodyguard stopped slapping her face, but her eyes remained low.

"Are you an outsider?" There is not much difference between the races of fanwai and Xingyu. Jin Wuliang can still see some clues after staying in Xiaoyu city for a long time. The black haired, tall and aggressive woman in front of her eyes is full of customs from outside the western regions.

This kind of amorous feelings can kill people.

"Is it important?" The woman asked.

"Not important." Big weapons are like the business of forging weapons. Any sect, monk or star general can come to build them. "But I don't usually cast it easily." Jin Wuliang answered proudly.

As an intermediate foundry, not all monks can find them, even friar xiaoleijie may not be qualified. He couldn't see the woman's cultivation clearly, but I'm afraid it didn't reach the level of thunder and lightning.

"Do you think I'm usually easy to make?" The woman rolled up her mouth disdainfully, "if you want to help me forge it, it depends on whether you are qualified, whether you are an intermediate foundry or not."

Chen Mo nearby secretly said that this woman was a good means, but on the contrary, she used a fierce method. For proud intermediate foundries, excellent casting technology is the source of their confidence. Sure enough, Jin Wuliang sneered, "well, I'd like to see what you want to show off."

"What is this, please?" When the woman turned her hand over, there was a pile of gravel in her palm, like salt and snow, with crystals, water chestnut, small shape.

Kim's infinite sneer disappeared.

The man stared for a long time, sweating.

Jin Wuliang blushed, turned from red to white, and turned green. He had been in the border of the western regions for decades, and he thought he had seen thousands of Lingshi Lingsha. There was no one in the Dazhong dynasty he didn't know, but he really didn't know this. "This... This is fanwai spiritual sand. There are countless spiritual sands in the star domain. There are more than 7300 kinds in the tail Mars domain alone, and fanwai is countless. I need time to know." The man's tone is much weaker.

"I don't know any shit foundry, your highness. It seems that I don't need to count on him." The bodyguard said contemptuously.

The woman called her highness also showed a little disappointment.

Hearing this, Jin Wuliang wanted to die.

Jin Wuliang didn't recognize it, but Chen Mo recognized it, frowned, and stopped talking.

"What do you want to say?" The woman saw Chen Mo and asked.

"This is Tianmu yunsha, which is also called paradise snow outside fan." Chen Mo said that it was recorded in the casting Sutra that Tianmu cloud sand was produced in Tianmu Mountain in the western regions. It only occurs every 500 years. It is usually used to practice pills in the western regions. It has never been spread outside, and jinwuliang naturally cannot be recognized. Chen Mo remembers that this heavenly mother yunsha only exists in a minority tribe in the western regions, but that tribe should have been extinct.

Chen Mo's words made the two women show a little surprise.

It seems that what I said is right. It is indeed Tianmu yunsha.

"How do you know?" The woman's eyes were sharp and her tone faintly hostile.

"I used to travel around the star field and have seen some strange news and secrets." Chen Moli naturally said, "mother cloud sand is mostly used for alchemy this day. I'm afraid it won't work if you use it for casting."

"What's your name?" Women don't answer rhetorical questions.

"Before you ask someone else's name again, you should report your name first."

"How dare you talk to your highness like that!" The bodyguard was angry.

"Shut up and slap your face?" The woman stops drinking. She stares at Chen Mo with interest. This teenager is much more unfathomable than the middle-aged man. He can actually know Tianmu yunsha.

"You can call me agate."

Agate?

Strange name.

"You can call me Shi Jin." Chen Modao.

"Since you know the origin of this paradise snow, don't know if you can use it?" Agate asked.

Chen Mo thought for a long time. Tianmu yunsha is the best spiritual sand. In the casting weapons, the weapons can be used by martial artists. They are as light as feathers, but their power is as heavy as five mountains. If you refine pills, you can achieve the effect of flying immortals. There are many wonderful things. It ranks tenth in the spiritual sand chapter of the casting Sutra.

If Tianmu cloud sand is used to cast stars for Beidou

Chen Mo's heart moved slightly.

"I've heard of it, but I'm just a foundry, and I don't know how to refine pills." Chen Mo thought for a while, knowing that there was no way to hide it.

Agate's "honest" eyes said, "I don't need you to refine pills, just need you to help me make something."

"Let's go out and talk."

Agate looked around and turned out of the yard.

"Be careful, people like it." Jin Wuliang whispered.

Chen Mo nodded.

In an alley, the waitress was guarding around.

There was no one around. The woman took out a page of drawing, which was entrusted by Xingli, like something of a carriage.

Star map?

At a glance, Chen Mo saw that this was the composition of a star.

The so-called star map is the same as Dan Fang, which records the formula proportion and refining method of a pill, and the same star map records the recipe for creating a star, Xingbao. However, there are few starware maps, which are usually left by the kind of master level foundry.

But even an ordinary star map is enough to benefit a foundry.

It condenses the experience of master level foundry.

Chen Mo was moved by it.

"You should see what this picture is." Agate appreciates Chen Mo's pretend calm. This boy is so interesting.

"Do you want me to make a Xingbao?" Chen Mo is silent.

"Not bad. I'll give you all the materials. As long as you cast the time, it's enough to make the paradise snow into it. Can you do it?" Agate's tone is severe.

Chen Mo thought about it. If there was a star map, any primary peak foundry would be a little sure. These days, he accepted the guidance of an intermediate foundry, and 90% of it was no problem.

"What good am I?" Chen Mo asked.

"Good, I can give you some of this paradise snow, and this star map can also be sent to you, and I will also give you some precious spiritual stones, spiritual sands, and elixirs in the western regions, which are absolutely worthy of your casting." Agate smiled vaguely, "it's a rare opportunity for a foundry like you to be able to forge Xingbao all your life, and you shouldn't want to miss it."

"When do you want it?" Chen Mo knows that there is no way to hide her. If someone casts it with ready-made materials, fools don't want it.

"Seven days."

"Seven days? It's too fast. I'm just a junior foundry. Seven days is absolutely impossible. You'd better find the intermediate foundry. He may be able to do it." Chen Mo shook his head.

"He can't recognize Tianxue. I won't find him. How long will it take you?"

"Fifteen days."

"Too long." Agate did not hesitate to veto. "Eight days!"

"Fourteen days."

"Nine days!"

After some bargaining, the final time was set at ten days.