World of Cultivation

: Seven hundred and fifty-fifth

Updated: 2012-10-01

Xi Xuan’s attitude showed that Zuo Mo was very surprised, but soon he understood the idea of ​​Xi Xuan. Just like for Mo Yunhai, the key to clamping Kunlun Tianhuan is Xixuan. For Xi Xuan, there is only one ally who can choose to cultivate the real world. That is Mo Yunhai.

After reading the gods of Xi Xuan, Zuo Mo will understand more clearly why Xi Xuan has no reservations. It is no wonder that it is said that the authenticity of the Five Elements is the anti-five gods created by the double rain. Xi Xuan’s [Five Elements of God] in the view of Zuo Mo, is quite satisfactory and lacks bright spots. If the ordinary martial art created this god, it is quite rare, but with the status of one of the four major sects of the West, the creation of such a **** can be seen to what extent they are dying.

However, the feelings were sentimental, but Zuo Mo did not help them improve their gods. He did not dare to underestimate the foundation of such a millennium. The rotten ship still has three points. Once they are given time, who knows if they can slow down?

The mighty Xi Xuan will never be willing to be an ally of Mo Yunhai.

Thinking for a moment, he called the two masters and handed the jade to the two.

The masters of the two masters appeared on the face of disdain, the degree of the gods, they could not see the eye. Few people know that Mo Yunhai's gods are not just one kind. After all, everyone's cultivation foundation is completely different, and in the camp of Zuo Mo, there are many demons.

Based on Zuo Mo's [Mo Yun God], many other branches have been developed. And Zuo Mo himself is very encouraged by this re-creation, and even helps them to perfect the gods, no secret.

In this atmosphere, the two masters are well-informed, and their understanding of divine power is very profound. The ordinary gods do not see them.

"Xi Xuan really fell, this god, the level is the same." Sun Bao master Fu is unwelcome.

Ji Wei slammed his mouth: "If you can get the gods of Kunlun and Tianhuan, they are still some dry goods."

Listening to the two masters, there are quite a few voices in the world. You can't help but smile, and then ask: "Designing the costumes with the power of Xi Xuan, is it enough for two months?"

"Two months?" Sun Bao’s nose stunned for a moment: "Half a month, as long as half a month!"

"Half month?" Zuo Mo looked suspicious.

Sun Bao touched the suspicion of Zuo Mo, and suddenly seemed to be insulted and jumped up: "If the adult does not believe, the old grandson is willing to make a military order!"

Ji Wei on the side was also blushing and thick, as if he had been wronged by Tianda.

Zuo Mo was also shocked by the reaction of the two, this guy, actually so arrogant, but his attention was quickly attracted to the past half a month: "If that, until next August, can refine How many?"

Sun Bao said: "It depends on how to refine. If you do your best, there are no problems with 50,000 or 60,000 pieces, but that is to let go of other tasks."

"Without affecting other tasks?" Zuo Mo continued to ask.

"Two or three thousand pieces." Sun Bao master Fu Song breathed a sigh of relief, he did not want to waste time on refining these costumes. The world of divine power, there are countless mysteries waiting for him to explore.

“Is there a big order?” Ji Wei suddenly asked.

"Well, in August next year, how much refining, how much Xi Xuan wants." Zuo Mo nodded.

Sun Bao immediately asked: "How much is the price?"

Ji Wei’s attention was also drawn to the country, and their eyes sparkled. Although Jinwuying dominates the economic lifeline of the entire Moyunhai, their consumption is equally amazing. Zuo Mo's annual investment in Jinwuying can be described as cost, and various high-level materials and various schemes are tried, let them toss.

It is precisely because of Zuo Mo's investment without cost, Jin Wuying will become so powerful today. It can be seen from the flame used in the refiner. In the past, only the core members of the four-product Jin Wuhuo have now been promoted to the standard equipment of the peripheral members of Jinwuying.

As long as you are willing to enter these peripheral institutions, you will be given a golden fire.

These Jinwu fires are all collected from the Jinwu array, although they are not as expensive as before, but the value is still high. Promotions like this are expensive, but Zuo Mo has no complaints about such an investment.

This directly led to the refining of the refiners around the country, crazy into the Mo Yunhai.

Later, in order to curb this loss, Kunlun Tianhuan had to improve the treatment of such repairers. But Mo Yunhai has gathered a large number of refiners. Four gold and fire, how many people have earned a lifetime, can not earn.

Jinwuying is a true swallowing beast. The two masters are extremely sensitive to price and profit.

"The price depends on your design cost, and the profit is initially set at 200%." ​​Zuo Mo a mouth, the profiteer style immediately revealed.

Master Sun Bao is very skilled at the refining machine, and his mouth is flying fast: "A set of costumes, the cost is about fifty seven crystal spars. Two hundred percent of the profits, that is one hundred and fifty seven products. Spar. Well, almost, the power of the costumes should be able to reach 80% of our Moyun series."

Ji Wei's eyes are shining, and the breathing is a little short: "Big business! If you have 20,000 pieces, it is two million pieces of seven crystal spar. No, we have to do at least 30,000 sets!"

"The method of increasing production is not without." Sun Bao thought for a while, and quickly said: "There are a lot of low-level refiners in Jinwuhuo. We can let them refine the armored rough embryos first, which can save a lot of effort. Our fire pool is also forming quickly, and it can be used at the time, and the cycle can be shortened. This counts down. The output should be able to reach 40,000 sets!"

"Four million seven-star crystal spar!" Even if Ji Wei, who is used to the big hand, couldn't help but scream, and took a breath.

This is a horrible number!

If you pass it out, you can immediately blow up the whole repairing world.

Zuo Mo’s face also had a blush, but he was not overwhelmed by huge numbers. He said: “We don’t want spar, we need materials directly. The spar is depreciating, the price of materials is rising, and now, let’s I want to hollow out the home of Xi Xuan."

Sun Baojiwei both desperately nodded.

Since entering the era of divine power, the role and value of spar has been steadily declining, and it is no longer a must-have for people to cultivate. The greatest value of spar lies in its spiritual power. However, in the era of divine power, the greatest demand of people is divine power, and it is no longer spiritual power.

On the contrary, due to the war, the prices of various materials have risen sharply.

Especially high-quality materials, the increase is large, almost one price a day. If they were not left, they secretly emptied the Zen Pavilion of the Hanging Temple. The high-quality materials accumulated in the Hanging Temple for thousands of years all fell into his hands. He could not afford the horrible expenses of Jinwuying.

The vast majority of high-grade materials used by the grandson's [Allure] and the other cold arsonists are from this.

Zuo Mo has never refining the soldiers, not that he can't refine, but he can't refine at all. Every soldier is piled up with countless high-quality materials and is worthless.

At one time, two pieces of Shenbing equipment were refining, and the high-quality materials of Mo Yunhai were almost squandered.

Even Kunlun and Tianhuan did not dare to refine the soldiers.

The gods and soldiers are the artifacts of this era, and it almost represents the highest peak of the refiner of this era.

Refining [Allure] and [arsonist], Zuo Mo has been well thought out, because the ghost also has a **** soldier costume. The gray bone armor, Zuo Mo called it [undead]. Zuo Mo also has anti-dragon claws and three thousand annoyed silks. Although they are not as good as the gods, they can also be compared with the quasi-defense soldiers.

Zuo Mo believes that [Allure] and [arsonist] have a greater effect on Mo Yunhai.

However, four million seven-crystal spar is enough to refine a **** soldier!

The excitement of the three faces this number can be imagined.

"This matter will be handed over to you." Zuo Modao.

Sun Baoteng got up and excited: "The adults are relieved, and the subordinates will never let the four million spar slip away!"

Ji Wei also nodded.

"Well, I can rest assured that you do things. But pay attention to confidentiality, don't let others know too early." Zuo Mo said.

The two of them should be busy, and they will leave with eagerness to leave.

Such a large-scale action, it is impossible to want others to be completely unaware of it. Today, Mo Yunhai is full of all sides. The work of the Qing dynasty has been going on, but these spies are like the grass that the wildfire can't burn.

As long as you don't expose it too early, the relationship is not big.

Seeing the two leave, Zuo Mo’s gaze, involuntarily turned to the shape of the gods.

His eyes flashed inexplicable emotions, and he seemed to feel his emotions. The ghosts in the darkness appeared silently behind him.

The ghosts on the face of the ghost have disappeared, and the face is exactly the same as what Zuo Mo once saw. The face is still faceless, the forehead is clear and abnormal.

Her undead power is even more unfathomable.

"I'm fine." Zuo Mo turned and smiled at the ghost, and then licked the ghost's hair.

The ghost's eyes were softened.

"Go, let me go and see." Zuo Mo took the ghost, went to the corner, and the empty corner suddenly lit up, and the left Mo and the ghost in the light disappeared immediately.

Zuo Mo and A Ghost appeared in a secret room.

There is a lot of debris in this secret room. Many of these sundries have burnt and damaged marks, and they all look like some years.

At the end of the chamber, a helmet is placed.

The helmet is dull and sleek, with dozens of slender bone spurs, the rear of the helmet in a fan-shaped arrangement, and at the top of the helmet, the **** bud-shaped thin blade extends from the forehead to the back of the head.

This is another component of the god's refining of his father's refining. The Zen Treasure House, which was hidden in the Hanging Temple, eventually fell on the hands of Zuo Mo. What was piled up in this secret room was what the Hanging Temple searched from his home.

When the left Mo is close, the dull helmet is suddenly lit with a soft glow.

Left to a glimpse, in the heart of the move, take out the denture of the gods.

The helmet slammed and dozens of slender tentacles trembled, releasing a more blazing light.

Zuo Mo suddenly felt a pain in his hand, and he released his hand.

The branches are turned into a streamer, such as a homing bird, flying to a helmet with a rising sky.

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