Mo Jueyuan didn't care about Cheng Nuo's tone. He handed Cheng Nuo the fish intestine sword directly. His eyes were fixed on Cheng Nuo, waiting for his explanation.
Cheng Nuo took the fish intestine sword in both hands, carefully and carefully looked at the short blade in his hand, and his face showed such an expression.
Cheng Nuo looked at it for a while, then gave it back to Mo Jueyuan. He took a long breath and asked:
"Mo Jueyuan, did your ancestors really not come out of the disaster area?"
Mo Chueh yuan was surprised that Cheng Nuo didn't call himself a kid or a bastard. It seems that this fish gut sword is not an ordinary thing.
He definitely shook his head. Mo Jueyuan smiled bitterly and said:
"Old monster, why do you always ask me if my ancestors are capable of practicing Qi? Does this have anything to do with the fish intestine sword in my hand?"
Cheng Nuo suddenly looked up and down at Mo Jueyuan with envious eyes. He couldn't help sighing and shaking his head with a smile
"Boy, your luck is so bad. Do you know what this is?"
Cheng Nuo points to the fish intestine sword in Mo Jueyuan's hand and asks Mo Jueyuan with a smile.
Mo Chueh yuan shook his head slightly and looked at Yu Chang Jian curiously. Then he looked up at Cheng Nuo and waited for his explanation.
"The material of this dagger is Yunling ore."
"Yunling ore? What is this? "
Mo Chueh yuan was puzzled when he first heard the name, so he asked.
Cheng Nuo looked at Mo Jueyuan's short blade enviously, then solemnly said:
"Yunling ore is the main material for making immortal weapons."
"What? Fairy... "
Mo Chueh yuan was shocked. The color of his face changed. He was shocked and couldn't control his voice. Fortunately, he shut up in time and didn't say anything.
Chenuosi didn't care about Mo Jueyuan's expression. She just looked at Mo Jueyuan faintly, and the envy in her eyes was self-evident.
"As the saying goes, the immortal has spirit and the God has nature. The most important point of this immortal weapon is spirit, that is, intelligence. It can obey the master's orders and even communicate with the master simply. Only such weapons can be regarded as immortal weapons."
"As for the distinction of the immortal weapons, they are also divided into the upper, middle and lower levels of the immortal class. The most obvious difference is that the lower level of the immortal weapons, the middle level of the immortal weapons and the upper level of the immortal weapons have different intelligence. The higher the level, the higher the intelligence. When it has its own character and unique thoughts, it is the same as human beings except that there is no human body, It's the divine level. "
Mo Jueyuan was stunned and completely stunned. He looked at the fish intestine sword in his hand with a full face of horror. The short blade, which was less than two feet, shocked Mo Jueyuan too much today. Mo Jueyuan felt that his breath was about to suffocate.
After a long time, Mo Chueh yuan came back from the shock. With an incredulous look on his face, he forced to smile
"Old monster, you must be joking. Although I also want to have an immortal weapon, this fish intestine sword is obviously not. It's not even a spirit weapon. It's just a top grade weapon."
When Mo Jueyuan said it, he felt a little relaxed, a little regretful and... A little expectant.
Mo Jueyuan very much hopes that what Cheng Nuo said is true. What kind of existence is immortal weapons? Since childhood, no matter when Ling Yuan was or now Mo Jueyuan, immortal weapons have always appeared in ancient books, and there are only a few words. No matter which book, immortal weapons are described as weapons with powerful power, even splitting the sky and the earth, However, Mo Jueyuan had never met him, so he could only think about it occasionally.
But now, Mr. Chengnuo told him that this dagger might be the legendary immortal weapon. Mo Jueyuan's feeling was so complicated that he could hardly describe it in words. However, there was one thing that could not be denied. Mo Jueyuan hoped that this dagger was really an immortal weapon.
Cheng Nuo naturally knew what Mo Jueyuan was thinking. Looking at his expectant eyes, Cheng Nuo shook his head slightly and said with a straight face:
"Of course, your short blade is not an immortal weapon. Laozi just said that the material of this short blade is Yunling ore, but he didn't say that this short blade is an immortal weapon."
"Oh ~ ~"
Mo Jueyuan's smile suddenly dissipated, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face. He was even more disappointed in his heart. Looking at the fish intestine sword, his eyes were less fiery than before.
Hoo~~~
Mo Jueyuan took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled his disappointment and depression. With the turbid breath, he slowly relieved a lot. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan cheered up. Although there was no smile on his face, it also made people feel much more relaxed. He said to Cheng Nuo faintly:
"Old monster, it doesn't matter. I didn't expect that I would have immortal weapons. Immortal weapons... It's a legend after all."
After all, what he said before Cheng Nuo made Mo Jueyuan misunderstand. This misunderstanding brought him too much shock and surprise. Now that the misunderstanding is clarified, Mo Jueyuan will naturally be disappointed. If you don't talk about Mo Jueyuan, you will be extremely disappointed even if you are anyone else.
Immortal weapons can't be seen everywhere like ordinary weapons. Even in the whole broken heaven continent, the families and forces of immortal weapons are very few.
Cheng Nuo looks at Mo Jueyuan's face with a light look of disappointment, but his eyes flash with a touch of satisfaction. Mo Jueyuan's attitude is much better than Cheng Nuo had imagined before. Now he smiles, his face is very proud, and says with a smile:
"Boy, don't be disappointed. Let me finish."
Mo Jueyuan heard the speech and nodded slightly. He looked at Cheng Nuo casually and listened to him.
Cheng Nuo doesn't care about Mo Jueyuan's indifferent attitude, because he knows that Mo Jueyuan's face will be wonderful.
"Your dagger is not immortal weapon, but it can grow into immortal weapon."
With a buzz, Mo Jueyuan felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, dizzy, and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.
"What... What? It... It can... Grow into... Immortal... Immortal weapon? "
Mo Jue yuan's face suddenly changed several times when he heard the speech. He was always so eloquent that he stammered and finally said a complete sentence. Then Mo Jueyuan looked at Cheng Nuo with expectation, waiting for his answer.
Cheng Nuo looked at Mo Jueyuan and nodded slowly. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan's face turned red. At the moment, there were only four words in his mind
Immortal weapons... Immortal weapons... Immortal weapons
Hahaha ~ ~ ~ Mo Jueyuan is as mad as a madman. He jumps and laughs in the same place. He has a very rich expression and looks like a madman.
Cheng Nuo didn't disturb Mo Jueyuan, and let him talk to himself excitedly.
Finally, after a full ten minutes, Mo Chueh yuan woke up from the extreme excitement. His mind was neutral, and he recalled his previous behavior, and his face was full of shame.
"If there is an enemy, he will die clean even if he is so crazy."
Mo Jueyuan was on the alert in his heart. At the same time, he inhaled deeply to suppress his excitement.
Cheng Nuo nodded slightly, adding another point to Mo Jueyuan's satisfaction. However, in order to prevent Mo Jueyuan from getting too excited, he decided to pour a basin of cold water on him, so he sneered and said:
"Boy, don't be complacent. Although this dagger may become an immortal weapon, it still needs blood to make it intelligent. As for how much time and blood it takes, I don't know. Therefore, whether it can become an immortal weapon depends on your luck. If it doesn't have that chance, it may not become an immortal weapon."
Cheng Nuo's words immediately pulled Mo Jueyuan back from the extreme excitement. Mo Jueyuan's excited and fiery heart quickly cooled down under the cold water and soon returned to normal.
Mo Jueyuan nodded solemnly, with no joy or sorrow on his face. He was no longer worried about whether this weapon could become an immortal weapon. Cheng Nuo was right. Strength is very important in the way of cultivation, but chance is also important. Without chance, even if you have the strength of heaven, you can't force it.
"Old monster, let's move on. We should be close to the ghost eye hole."
At this moment, Mo Jueyuan and Cheng Nuo are out of the haunted stone forest. In front of them are still dark red stone roads with huge stones standing on both sides. The stone road is "squeezed" to less than one meter, barely able to let Mo Jueyuan pass alone.
"Well, let's go. Keep going."
Chengnuo's tender face suddenly became full of spirit, with a faint smile. Only the excited eyes in her eyes showed that Chengnuo's mood at the moment was not as plain as the smile on her face.
At this time, the sky has gradually brightened up. Mo Jueyuan's experience in this night is more than that in the past ten years on the mainland.
Mo Jueyuan didn't even dare to think about it before. He thought that he couldn't even stop each other's paw. Now, he almost killed the wolf king.
It's getting brighter. There's a red glow in the East. It's getting bigger and brighter.
Cuiyu has been paying attention to Chengnuo from the outside world, and now she also finds the red glow in the East. She can't help but show a smile on her face. With the passage of time, the smile gradually begins to expand, until it finally turns into a crazy laugh
"Hahaha, it seems that God wants to help me. Once the sun rises, its strength will drop a lot, and its chances of success will increase a little bit. Hahaha."
Mo Jueyuan looked at the map and walked along the path in front of him. With Mo Jueyuan's gradual progress, Mo Jueyuan had already faintly felt that an invisible pressure was diffused around him, and with his own progress, the pressure became more and more intense.
Mo Jueyuan's face became more and more dignified. The excitement brought by the fish gut sword had long been forgotten by Mo Jueyuan. The immortal weapons had to have their lives. In this strange place, life protection was the first.
As the sense of pressure in the air became stronger and stronger, Mo Jueyuan's speed became slower and slower, and the stone walls on both sides of the path became higher and higher. There were no objects on both sides of the path except the bare dark red stone walls.
Mo Jueyuan walked cautiously. Suddenly, after he turned a corner, his eyes suddenly lit up. A huge open basin appeared in front of him. The basin was tens of meters deep underground, and Mo Jueyuan was standing at the top of the edge of the basin.
Strangely, the huge basin is shrouded in darkness, and the air in the basin is full of blood.
"Ha ha, ghost eye hole, I'm back."