"Did you enter the late stage of coagulation so soon?"
Zhong Lihe didn't think so. She was not the kind of star general who just inherited the star name. It was only sealed that led to the lowest cultivation. She didn't have to practice like others at all. Of course, as a star waiter, Chen Mo was a big surprise to her. The stronger Chen Mo's star power, the faster Zhong Lihe recovered.
Huan Wen, the first seven star son of the heavy Dynasty, was only in the late period of ningsha. If Zhong Li samadhi of the same realm helped him, Chen Mo thought that it should be enough to deal with Huan Wen.
"Well, do you want me to help you destroy her?" Zhong Li samadhi moved her muscles and bones. It was said that she had not fought with Xingjiang for some time, which was a little boring.
"I will ask you for help when necessary. Now I want to use Huan Wen as a test for me to enter the inner star domain." Chen Mo's idea did not waver.
Taking killing stars as a test, Zhong Li samadhi has never heard such absurd words in the inner star domain. If other men dare to say such big things, Zhong Li samadhi will be killed first. However, seeing Chen Mo do so makes her more and more like it, and thinks that the big husband should do so.
There is nothing better than this.
"Whatever you want, wait until the king recovers to the Yellow court and go to the inner star domain." Zhong Li samadhi said, "what are you going to do next? Huan Wen shouldn't stand by and watch you win the championship this time."
Chen Mo nodded.
Huan Wen's identity before he became a star general was that of the Tang clan, with royal blood. Although after becoming a star general, he will abandon the secular lineage and door valve, Huan Wen has been practicing in the tail Mars region. In particular, there is a Seven Star Palace specially built for her in the imperial palace. Huan Wen himself still has feelings for the heavy Dynasty.
In order to consolidate the ruling position of the royal family, Huan Wen wiped out several threats at random, which was as easy as dusting off the dust.
"If you improve your cultivation, you should go to refine Lei Jie?" Zhong Li samadhi and his sister Chen Luan thought of a piece. For Chen Mo at present, this is indeed the simplest, fast and effective way. In the star world, strength is always the best. To deal with Huanwen, as long as Chen Mo can be promoted to the strength above the God of thunder, maybe he can barely compete with Huanwen by cultivating the particularity of star power.
But Chen Mo also knows that this is indeed very reluctantly. Refining Lei Jie is just to melt the true Qi into magic, which is different from other monks, but it does not help Chen Mo who has star power. Even because the magic is in the body, the star power becomes less pure or even weaker.
"I want to help the Modao army upgrade the star martial arts first, stop the transaction between the Tang emperor and the sword casting villa, and then see if there is a good way to have the best of both worlds. Attila said that Gan Shi Xing Jing is a skill to cultivate star power, which is very helpful to monks." Chen Mo ponders.
Zhong Li samadhi thought of that crazy, self respecting woman in the western regions, and her face was disgusted.
It's unheard of to kiss a man in order to survive.
"The king of Ganshi star Sutra has also heard that this is the oldest magical power in the star world. It is said that it can turn magic power into pure star power."
"If that's true, it would be great."
Zhong Li samadhi disdained and said, "do you really believe that western region woman? This ancient skill is top in the central star region."
"I can only trust her." Chen Mo is helpless.
Zhong Li samadhi thought, "I knew I would meet you as a man. In those days, I should have searched some monks' skills for you. I have seen a lot of top magical powers."
"Not to mention this, I'm going to go to the western regions first to inquire about the casting sword villa and see if I can find a breakthrough from daqiwan." Chen Modao.
Zhong Li samadhi is insipid when he hears about forging ordinary Xingwu. "I won't participate in such a boring thing. If that Western woman really comes to you, I'll do it again."
"OK."
"Is brother leaving again?" Nianyou blinked.
Chen Mo said with a smile, "when this time is over, I'll take you to play." It's not convenient to bring nianyou to Zhujian villa.
Although nianyou didn't give up, she answered with understanding.
A few days later.
Big instrument Wan.
Jin Wuliang was looking at a gold post and worried. There were four men and a woman in front of him. They were all arguing fiercely with each other.
"Helmsman, this time, I must let my apprentice participate. During the past two years, I have devoted myself to cultivating the art of casting. I can identify thousands of spiritual stone material combinations, and I will be proud of the West Branch helm." An old man said eagerly with a red face and a thick neck.
Another middle-aged man said lukewarm, "three years ago, your apprentice claimed to be one in ten thousand, but he failed miserably in the small test, causing the lowest score of the West Branch. Let him go again, and he can't afford to lose this person."
"Danger is already a junior foundry, and he has also upgraded Xingwu." The old man will not give up. "I have cultivated hard in the past two years, and I will certainly recover the losses for the branch."
"Hum, the West Branch has been at the bottom of the list for three years, and the score is very dangerous. How can you let that apprentice participate? Joke. In the final analysis, he just relies on your grandson to maintain wholeheartedly. Who doesn't know your mind." The only woman who was very rough said.
"Deacon Sai is right. You can't let your apprentice participate in it. Casting sword villa has always wanted to send someone to replace the West Branch helm and the leader of the gold helm. This matter should be considered in the long run. I think my apprentice is good. Although he is young, he first shows his greatness, but he is also a little famous in Lifeng city. He is young, brave, courageous, and has a ruthless force that our generation doesn't have, but he can be surprised." Another man with elegant robes also said.
"Chang Zhiyong, it's a joke for your apprentice to participate in 'wiping the sword'." The old man scolded angrily. "Tell me who else can participate."
"Let me be my disciple."
"My apprentice."
"Me."
The four people quarreled with each other, and they all wanted to compete for the quota of sword test.
Jin Wuliang looked at them arguing without expression, and naturally knew their ideas. Four sword wiping was a grand event once every four years in the casting sword villa. It was a very face-saving thing to have disciples appear in public. Regardless of success or failure, you could get very valuable casting experience, and even the master would be favored by the casting sword villa and enter the villa for cultivation.
Sitting down, several people are the stewards and elites of the West Branch of Zhujian villa, who are in charge of local affairs at ordinary times. This time, they will gather because of the great events of the villa.
When Qi Lao walked into the room, all the people present immediately stopped talking.
Jin Wuliang showed an expectant expression: "how is it, old Qi, have you heard about brother Shi Jin?"
Qi Lao shook his head.
Jin Wuliang was extremely disappointed. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to attract Shi Jin to participate in this sword wiping, using all kinds of means, but he didn't expect that the boy would evaporate as soon as he said goodbye, and there was no news at all. He also has a lot of news in the foundry industry. Shijin's superb technology can never be hidden. It can only show that the other party really hasn't contacted this industry again, otherwise it won't be unknown.
Several stewards immediately said, "helmsman, how can that outsider believe it?"
"The West Branch can't rely on outsiders. I think it's probably other disciples of Zhujian villa."
"Well."
"That's right. I'm afraid that boy is so young and has no skills. It must be a coincidence that he was liked by the helmsman at the beginning."
"You stewards don't know. At the beginning, Dao You Shi Jin easily won my test. Those foundry masters present also know it." Qi Lao laughed.
A few people have heard of it, but they are still reluctant to believe how capable a hairy boy can be.
"Anyway, it's impossible to find him. Now it's imminent to wipe the sword in four cases. Don't hesitate, the helmsman, or the West Branch will lose without fighting and become a joke in the Jianghu."
"Please consider it clearly, helmsman."
"Don't think about it. It's still my big apprentice. He has the deepest qualifications."
Then, the crowd was in another argument.
Jin Wuliang was tired of hearing it, but what the other party said was right. The West Branch belongs to the western regions. The environment is bad, and talent has been in short supply. The young generation of foundries are not as many as the other three branches, and naturally there are few amazing talents.
Although Yun Lao's eldest apprentice is his grandson, he has been cultivated for many years because of his blood relationship. He is regarded as an outstanding casting apprentice of the younger generation of the West Branch. But at the thought of his disastrous defeat in a small test, Jin Wuliang is very desperate.
At this time, a subordinate reported to the outside: "helmsman, someone wants to see."
"Don't you see we're discussing important things? Who doesn't have eyes like this? Let's bother." The cloud steward shouted, "let him leave first, and say that daqiwan has something important and sees no guests."
"Er... He claimed that Shi Jin was a good friend of the helmsman and came specially to visit." My subordinates hesitated for a while.
"What did you say?"
Jin Wuliang suddenly stood up from his seat and walked straight through the lobby. He didn't look at several steward's stunned expressions. He was so excited that he almost danced. He pushed the door open and said to his subordinates anxiously, "come on, take me to see him."
"Helmsman, is this?" Several managers were stunned.
Old Qi laughed.
"Everyone, the West Branch is expected."
"Is it a boy?"
"Let's go and have a look."
"It depends on what kind of three heads and six arms he has, which makes the helmsman miss it so much." Deacon Sai sneered.
The crowd stopped arguing and hurried to follow.
……
Chen Mo is looking at the rows of well-made weapons on the wall in the reception hall. These weapons are changeable in shape, excellent in texture, and belong to high-quality products. Obviously, they are specially placed for the guests to show the deep casting level of the big weapons. After cultivating the pupils of the gods, Chen Mo's eyesight has been extremely strong. In his opinion, although these weapons are cast very well, they are not perfect or even have some defects.
Chen Mo shook his head secretly. The weapons in the reception hall were too ordinary.
"Brother Shijin."
An excited voice sounded outside the door.
Chen Mo looks back and sees the familiar figure of Jin Wuliang. Before he speaks, the man strides forward, but he is sure that it is the person he misses so much that he hugs him excitedly.
"Brother, I miss you so much." Jin Wuliang stepped back a few steps and found that Chen Mo seemed to have changed a lot compared with before, with an unspeakable feeling of transcendence.
"I have been cultivating and forging in seclusion, so I have never had the opportunity to see the immeasurable master." Chen Mo laughed.
"Hey, it's too polite to say senior, just call me big brother." Jin Wuliang laughed.
"This is the man the rudder is looking for. He is like a scholar with no strength to bind the chicken. The rudder gives the fate of the West Branch to him. I won't agree."
Suddenly, a group of people also walked into the reception hall, which was suddenly crowded with space. One of the old people glanced at Chen Mo and screamed at a high voice.