"Cough cough" As soon as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, he attracted a loss of composure. Even the blood knife rolled his eyes at the sky. Although he did not study military training, he still knew how difficult the raw materials needed for the soul-catching bell were. Why didn't Dongfang Mo know that saying such words would be unbearable?

In fact, more importantly, this guy has never heard of the soul-catching bell, and he dared to agree to the competition whether his brain was kicked by a donkey or a door clip.

"Okay, Dongfang Mo, I tell you, this soul-catching bell is." Next, Lang Tianbiao could no longer bear it. He felt that Dongfang Mo said this as if he had won, it seemed that there was no glory. So, Lang Tianbiao clearly described all the processes of refining the soul-catching bell.

Even so, Xin Yanteng did not stop his disciples, because they were all extremely proud people, so they naturally had to win thoroughly and be open and upright.

After listening to Lang Tianbiao's introduction, Dongfang Mo nodded: "Well, I roughly understand. I'll use my own raw materials, not yours. If it's not good to refine them, I'm afraid you will cheat me. Let's start quickly, finish refining early, and go to rest early. I, Linglong girl, just passed the Tiantian Tribulation, and I still want to go back and refine a few pills for her."

After hearing Dongfang Mo's words, Lang Tianbiao's nose was almost pissed. Does this Dongfang Mo really not understand what the result of the competition with him will be?

"Dongfang Mo, don't you tell me nonsense. Should you call Linglong's name? Today, you've done it to the end. If you can't beat me, I, Lang Biaotian, will teach you a lesson in person." Lang Biaotian likes Xue Linglong. Seeing this boy, it seems like he treats Xue Linglong as his own woman. He is almost mad, okay?

Dongfang Mo glanced at Xue Linglong. The girl was full of worry. Even in this scene, she didn't take a step back. This girl was still a little brave, and it was not in vain that Dongfang Mo protected her. So Dongfang Mo just smiled at Lang Biaotian: "It's useless to say anything now. You win first and I'll talk about it."

"Okay," Lang Biaotian replied loudly, "Let's start"

Dongfang Mo was not afraid at all, but he just started to look for something to refine the soul-catching bell from his Nine Palace Bracelet. The reason why he was willing to listen to the process of Lang Biaotian's refining the soul-catching bell was that he wanted to know whether his method could win Lang Biaotian. After listening, Dongfang Mo was relieved.

"Wow" When Lang Biaotian took out the entire shell of the deep sea snail monster, there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

Because such a complete horn snail is difficult to obtain. Although such monsters are not very powerful, the environment they stay is very special. It is absolutely deep. If you dive into such a deep sea, the pressure on your body is terrifying. You have to spend your energy to kill the horn snail monster, and you must also pay attention to the integrity of the monster's shell. It can be seen that this is such a difficult thing.

I heard Lang Tianbiao dragging the horn snail in his hand and said, "The attack of this horn snail is to use the ripples on his shell to form sound waves to attack people's spiritual consciousness. My master designed this ingenious weapon of the soul-catching bell based on this appearance."

Lang Tianbiao did not forget to introduce the origin of some soul-catching bells in front of so many people, which also demonstrated their strength in the Ministry of War.

This soul-catching bell is something that every person in the Nine Netherworld Palace is afraid of. When he heard Lang Tianbiao telling this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart about Xin Yanteng's ability in the Ministry of War.

Lang Tianbiao finally smiled at Dongfang Mo: "You are just imitating it with my master's experience." Finally, Lang Tianbiao looked at Dongfang Mo disdainfully, implying that even if Dongfang Mo refined it into a soul-catching bell, it would be just a picture of the cat and a tiger.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Lang Tianbiao, your family can refine this soul-catching bell, and you can refine it in this way more than just yours. I will never use your method, but the law enforcement department is willing to use the shape of the bell, so I will just make a bell."

"Hiss" everyone took a breath. Even Xin Yanteng was stunned. What does Dongfang Mo mean? Lang Tianbiao meant just now, but if he ignored it, he refines it according to his own method. Even if the level of the soul-catching bell refined is the same as that of Lang Tianbiao, the Lord of the Nine Nether Palace will come forward and his life will be saved. Now, this guy obviously doesn't want to take this simple road rhythm.

This has added a lot of difficulty to himself. He really doesn't believe it. If this kid had this ability, he would still run to the Nine Netherworld Palace like this. Just asking for an identity token, he might not be dragged by many sects to offer it.

Realizing this, Xin Yanteng's final determination was that Dongfang Mo was just a duck with a stubborn mouth, maybe he was waiting for Gunnaqi to come and let him go.

So, Xin Yanteng just sent a message to Lang Biaotian: "Disciple, refine it well, so that Dongfang Mo will be embarrassed. Even if Gunnaqi arrives, his master will have a way to prevent him from continuing to stay in the Nine Netherworld Mansion. By then, Xue Linglong is not yours." Xin Yanteng is still very clear about what his disciples are thinking.

With the encouragement of his master, Lang Tianbiao became even more energetic and sneered at Dongfang Mo and said, "Boy, do you regret it? It's still time to regret it now."

Dongfang Mo also opened his Nine Palace Bracelet lightly: "Don't worry, I, Dongfang Mo, have never taken back what I said, nor have I regretted it, but I advise you not to be too confident."

In the Jiuyou Mansion, Lang Biaotian is still a little more reserved when competing with other aspects. Only by refining weapons, he will never restrain himself, because among his peers, no one is his opponent.

Especially Xin Yanteng, who is not a joke when he is in the position of the elder of the Ministry of Refining the War of the Nine Netherworld Palace. The military refining technique has definitely reached its peak. It would be strange if he is willing to keep a low profile.

"Dongfang Mo, it seems that you are quite confident in your military refining skills. Do you want us to bet on something?" Lang Biaotian provoked at Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Tell me, I'm most willing to bet on something. Now my Nine Palace Bracelet is really not full."

Everyone present couldn't help but want to beat Lang Biaotian in military refining. Is this Dongfang Mo's brain awkward?

But Lang Biaotian was waiting for Dongfang Mo's words. He liked Xue Linglong. Master definitely knew that he wanted to rely on his own abilities to win the heart of this little beauty: "Dongfang Mo, if I win, you should not be entangled with Xue Linglong. Get out of the Nine Netherworld Palace quickly."

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, it turned out that Lang Biaotian loved this little girl like this: "Lang Biaotian, you just want to ask. Your work is too small. Let's do this. If you win, I will immediately get out of the Nine Netherworld Palace naked. All my things are yours. However, if you lose, your Nine Palace Bracelet will be mine. Moreover, you are not allowed to let Linglong see you again in the future."

After Dongfang Mo finished talking about this bet, the whole environment became quiet. Such bet was a bit too big. How much military refining materials should be found in the Nine Palace Bracelet on Lang Biaotian? Is Dongfang Mo crazy about something or blind?

When Lang Biaotian heard Dongfang Mo's words, he was immediately excited: "I said Dongfang Mo, what are you thinking? I want to get a big advantage in my Nine Palace Bracelet. How much is the military refining materials alone? Your trick to cheat a three-year-old child, come to Jiuyou Mansion, are you tired of living?"

"Then why do you say it is fair?" Dongfang Mo said loudly, without any ambiguity, "Whatever you say is, I will follow you."

"Wow" When Dongfang Mo said this, the crowd suddenly became a little confused. They were all people who had been destroyed in their bodies, so they knew the pain after their bodies were destroyed more than others. Therefore, even if they were not doing so, they would cherish this opportunity for a second rebirth. Therefore, listening to Dongfang Mo's slightly indifferent words, they all started to talk.

Lang Biaotian became even happier. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was so stupid that he really said whatever he wanted. Do you really think that relying on that Gunnaqi can settle everything, so he sneered and said, "Dongfang Mo, do you dare to do it?"

"Haha, I said it, no matter how you bet, what's wrong with this? This is not the first time I've bet with someone like this. It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid. My luck has always been very good and will not affect my swing." Dongfang Mo actually agreed so lightly.

Everyone was confused and couldn't help but be surprised, how did this kid survive until now

Speaking of this, there is nothing to say anymore. Lang Biaotian decided to use all his abilities to refine a soul-catching bell. Dongfang Mo was so close to Xue Linglong, so he deserved to die. As for Dongfang Mo's Nine Palace Bracelet, he really didn't take it seriously.

Little did he know that he just didn't know what was inside Dongfang Mo's Nine Palace Bracelet

Dongfang Mo was very relaxed. With a stroke of spiritual energy, he opened his Nine Palace Bracelet. It seemed that after searching for a long time, he had made up his mind and took out some things.
Chapter completed!