Fairyland Pure Land playing mud in the lower realm

Chapter 241

However, for a powerful craftsman, this is the time to show the ability of the craftsman!
Mo You picked up the bracelet, and through the light of the sun, he could see the extremely fine gold sprinkles in the milky white bracelet, and together with the black color, he could vaguely outline a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

However this is not enough.

At this time, the bracelet was already very fragile, not to say that the bracelet would break if touched, but that it could no longer withstand tempering again.

But Mo You smashed it flat again.

The process of the craftsman smashing the embryo of the magic weapon is not a physical smashing, it is more like a way of unfolding the material, so the squashed embryo can be restored, and it itself is The foundation of the magic weapon does not cause any harm.

Therefore, the smashing process went smoothly. Although the knowledgeable monks felt that Mo You's behavior was too aggressive, they still couldn't take their eyes off it.

Everyone thought that what Mo You did would shatter the magic weapon that had reached its limit, but no one expected that what Mo You picked up this time was not a carving knife, but a pen!

This pen is specially made, and its style is similar to that of a brush, but it is made of metal and much thinner than a brush. The tip of the pen is sharper, but the whole is hollow, with a hole in the tip.

Mo You poured a fine-grained powder into this brush, which is a special bone powder. After pouring it into this brush, Mo You began to use this spell pen to outline spells on the flat magic weapon embryo. .

The bone powder dropped by the spell pen floated on the surface of the magic weapon, and Mo You's behavior made others puzzled.

The reason why the circles and spells engraved on the magic weapon can work on the magic weapon is because they are carved on it.

What is the use of such superficial things?
Everyone is a monk, with excellent five senses, even if they are far away, everyone can see clearly what Mo You is doing.

As a result, the subdued discussion started again, and many people were saying that Mo You was playing tricks, but the craftsmen in the audience were thoughtful and leaned over to Mo You, hoping See more clearly.

The spells in this comprehension world are withered, most of the monks don't know the existence of curse masters, and there are no powerful curse masters in this cultivation world.

There have been before, and some inheritances have been left behind, but I don't know if those inheritances are man-made or lack of luck, they are all broken anyway.

A craftsman is a kind of existence that gathers the strengths of hundreds of schools. They don't need to be too proficient in a certain direction, but they must at least understand it and be good at both hands.

Amulets, magic circles, alchemy, incantations, even miscellaneous arts, these craftsmen need to know a little bit, this is the complete inheritance of the craftsman.

It is precisely because of this that the curse master has declined in this cultivation world, and has even been submerged in the long river of history, but it still exists in the inheritance of the implement master.

Although today's refiners seldom use spells, there is indeed such a thing in the complete inheritance of refiners.

It's just that there are no powerful spell masters, and it's normal for the refiner to not understand the meaning of the existence of spells in the way of passing on the stream of consciousness in the cultivation world.

For example, now, the group of craftsmen came here not because they thought that Mo You was going to do something subtle, so they eagerly came to learn.

They just saw the significance of Mo You's posture, and then came over to see the result.

They were also very curious about what would happen if spells were added to the refiner.

After finishing the last stroke, Mo You made a formula in his hand, and directly threw a small flame on the spell.

The flame directly ignited the bone meal, and a faint blue flame ignited on it, with ominous red spots dancing in it. Every monk who saw that smear of red began to feel his scalp numb and his whole body tense, and a sense of crisis crept into his heart!
Then I saw Mo You throwing a ball of spiritual soil into the flames, the ominous red color suddenly sprang up, and directly swallowed the ball of spiritual soil, and then the bone meal burned quickly, and the blue flame suddenly rose, and the cloud swallowed the sacrifice. The red color of the magenta settled down, and finally blended into the magic weapon that had been tempered to the limit.

After the bone meal was completely burned, the faint blue flame disappeared, and the flat bracelet returned to its round shape.

Mo You picked it up and looked at the sun.

Through the sun's light, Mo You could see the red color swimming in it, and then the red color slowly faded until it disappeared.

The red color didn't melt into the bracelet, but was exhausted and dissipated.

The magic weapon is still the same magic weapon, but the space contained in the magic weapon has indeed undergone some changes.

The function of the incantation is not to continue to add something to the interior of the magic weapon, but its function is to guide the interior of the space to evolve by itself.

Everyone thinks the spell is vicious, and cursing and cursing doesn't sound like a good thing.

But in fact, the basis of conjuration is channeling, which has nothing to do with good or bad.

Spells can guide everything in the world to decline, and at the same time guide the barren land to regain vitality.

A spell is a catalyst, a guide, a variable of change.

Curses and blessings depend on how they are used.

This incantation allowed the existing rules in the space inside the magic weapon to undergo an evolution, adding some secondary rules to it.

There was wind in the space that was calm and silent until it was terrifying, and the half-bright and half-night state also merged, and finally the light converged into the sun and moon in the sky, and the darkness spread.

At this time, Mo You smashed the magic weapon flat again, and began to guide the spell for the second time.

This time the guidance made the sun and the moon form a cycle, and with the sun and the moon as the starting point, there was a secondary rule of light.With light and darkness colliding and merging, secondary regular shadows are derived.

Darkness disappears, leaving shadows where the light does not reach.

The third time to guide the spell, light and water merged into rain that can be recycled, wind joined it to form clouds, fire, wind and water combined to create temperature, gold, wood, water, fire and earth derived a smell that can be captured by the sense of smell... …

That was a world, and Mo You was creating a world under her control!

Mo You used all her spells to offer sacrifices to guide the second, and the cave she was satisfied with took on some form.

It's just that only Mo You can detect the changes in the inner space of the cave, and no one else can see the inside story. They can only see Mo You's sacrifices and new spells drawn again and again, and the magic weapon still hasn't collapsed. signs.

In the eyes of these monks, this is unreasonable. Even the craftsmen feel that this is wrong, and some like-minded people think that Mo You is playing tricks!
After all, there is a reason why such things as spells are abandoned by the refiner.

First of all, this thing is not easy to control, once it is added to the refiner, the magic weapon is in danger of exploding!
It is recognized by the craftsmen that the spell is uncontrollable after use.

Second, there is a great risk of losing control when using spells to temper magical artifacts. Who hasn't been confused by an out-of-control magical artifact when an unbelieving artifact master was young?Which one is not injured with blood all over his face?

Why is Mo You's magic weapon so quiet, without any strange phenomenon?
Therefore, the group of craftsmen felt that Mo You was just playing tricks, and the spells used later must be useless, and they were just tricks to cover up the fact that her skills were not good enough!

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the case, and I tell my colleagues around me that everyone thinks so, then Mo You's behavior of playing tricks is really hammered.

Everyone thinks so, so you must be doing it!

So when Mo You picked up the bracelet again to admire the sun, all kinds of voices of doubt sounded.

(End of this chapter)