When he saw this thing shaping Dongfang Mo, Yao Guang was the first to look at it with a very disdainful look, because Dongfang Mo actually formed the shape of the famous Fish Intestine Sword

Dongfang Mo didn't care at all, just said: "You don't even dare to shape weapons of the same shape, your confidence is really bad."

Dongfang Mo's ridicule made the person who was planning to flatter the soldiers at the scene, and Yao Guang ignored Dongfang Mo because the things he shaped were also a sword, and it was also because the sword was the most widely used weapon.

One by one, the hand-finding was like a thread that absolutely tied up the liquid, absolutely controlling the shape. Dongfang Mo saw that there was no mistake in the shape, so he nodded slowly.

Yao Guang was a little faster than Dongfang Mo. He had already taken out Tianhan Xuanbing from his Nine Palace Bracelet. If this thing is arranged into a ban, it will definitely make the temperature very low in an instant. Dongfang Mo has not had any contact at all, but he has not tried it.

Dongfang Mo's lips curled slightly. The things he took out were not ordinary things as ordinary as Tianhan Xuanbing. He had already thought about it. What he wanted to use was Black Blood Lemon.

The temperature of Black Blood Lemon should be absolutely enough, but will the toxicity of Black Blood Lemon have any impact on his weapons? Dongfang Mo's spiritual sense locked in the Fish Intestine Sword, and he also wanted to succeed.

When Dongfang Mo sacrificed the Black Blood Lemon, he would definitely wrap it with his own strong ban. Otherwise, when the Black Blood Lemon came out, people here would not know how many times would they die.

Yao Guang didn't know what Dongfang Mo was taking out, but he couldn't feel any terrifying chill, so he didn't care.

Dongfang Mo's Yuyan Sword entered the restriction of the black blood lying with countless hand slashes. When he first entered, Dongfang Mo felt that his hand slashes had been passively broken and disappeared and collapsed in an instant.

"It seems that Black Blood Lemon's strength is definitely a good thing for training troops." Dongfang Mo sighed silently.

In fact, the hardening process depends more on the hardening environment, so the time will not be long. When Dongfang Mo felt that the Yuyan Sword had been completely hardened, he opened Qiu Ji's military refining furnace without hesitation. The sword body was purple and the fish intestine sword with a trace of black light was placed into the military refining furnace.

When the military refining furnace was closed, both of them were constantly setting up restrictions. This time, Dongfang Mo was very cautious in setting up restrictions, and there were countless tricks of decisive moves in his hands.

This time, everyone held their breath, because now both of them have reached the most critical moment.

The sky was gradually darkening, and a bright moon rose, making the sky look like it was covered with a layer of white veil.

At this moment, Yao Guang opened his eyes and seemed to have completed his military training.

Dongfang Mo is still urging his own ban

Yao Guang smiled coldly and opened his military refining furnace resolutely: "Come"

With a low shout, a flash flashed in the air, and a sword flew out. The sword edge surrounded the bright light, with a slight green light. The elder of the Cold Refining Army, Yao Guang, immediately held the sword in his hand, and the sword actually beeped slightly. It can be seen that the sword has a certain spirituality. Yao Guang's lips raised slightly: "The best spiritual weapon, and it is the best spiritual weapon to recognize the master."

Yao Guang only took about four hours to practice such a top-quality spiritual weapon, which is absolutely amazing.

Just as Yao Guang's master-recognizing the best spiritual weapon was just in his hand, Dongfang Mo also opened his eyes and smiled calmly on his face. He was not surprised or nervous because of the best spiritual energy in Yao Guang's hand.

Yao Guang's military refining was extremely successful this time. He looked at Dongfang Mo with a faint smile: "Dongfang Mo, do you still want to open your military refining furnace?"

Dongfang Mo nodded naturally: "Elder Yao Guang, this is natural. I must open it. This is the first weapon I have refined. Please let Elder Yao Guang identify it for me, what level it has reached."

Yao Guang smiled disdainfully. The first time he came to challenge him, what did this guy think?

This time, people's attention was all focused on Dongfang Mo's weapon refining furnace. He opened the lid, and with a "bang", a weapon actually flew out of it and just floated in Dongfang Mo's chest.

Dongfang Mo didn't even look at this weapon, so he actually packed up the alchemy furnace first.

People are a little confused. What is Dongfang Mo concerned about?

When the smoke-like dust surrounding the weapon of Dongfang Mo dissipated, people were directly knocked down by thunder

I saw that Dongfang Mo's sword, about the length of the foot, was not as bright as that of ordinary weapons. The surface was wrinkled and there was no smoothness at all. It was surrounded by no aura. No matter how you look at it, it was an ordinary weapon, and it was the kind that no one used. If it were a child, it might be picked up as a toy.

"Puff" Suddenly, in the originally quiet environment, someone couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, is this also called a weapon?" The ridicule slowly rang.

Qiu Ji also frowned. He could feel that there was no mistake in Dongfang Mo's entire process, and even the final ban was perfect. Such a weapon should not appear.

Xun Yanfeng was also a little discouraged, but thinking about it was Dongfang Mo's first military training. Even if he failed, there was nothing to say.

Only Dongfang Mo is still so calm.

"I said Dongfang Mo, you really dare to take it out. What did you do when you were shaping before? You seemed to be imitating the Yuyan Sword. Now, tsk, you are really not ashamed." Yao Guang was absolutely happy to see this result and quickly spoke up.

"Elder Yao Guang, I am the Fish Intestine Sword." Dongfang Mo said lightly.

Many people don’t want to see “this” anymore, and they don’t even bring such a sword if they ruin the fish intestine.

Even Xun Yanfeng wanted to go up and pull this Dongfang Mo down. Such a broken thing dared to be called Yuchang Jian. It was so embarrassing to throw it to grandma's house.

"Gaba, huh"

Just as people were buzzing and talking, the sword in front of Dongfang Mo actually made such a series of sounds.

People never imagined that something like rags would be moving.

When a piece of black skin fell to the ground, the small area that was originally wrapped suddenly shone with a purple light.

This light is extremely dazzling, it is definitely the kind of light that captures the two goals.

When this piece of black skin fell, then a larger piece of black skin fell down. In this way, one piece after another, when the more black skins fell, people's eyes widened because they couldn't believe their eyes. This sword about the length of the foot revealed a flowing light. And although it was only as wide as the sword blade as the thumb, the sword edges on both sides actually exuded a bone-bone cold, faintly, and there was a scent of lemon. However, when people smelled this fragrance, they felt that their spiritual consciousness was a little distracted, and they always remembered what they didn't want to think of.

"What kind of weapon is this?" After having this strange feeling, people suddenly became curious about the sword.

Although Dongfang Mo did not have an accurate positioning, he knew clearly the characteristics of this Fish Intestine Sword and spoke slowly: "This Fish Intestine Sword has toxicity and hallucination characteristics, and I can be sure that this weapon can recognize the master."

""When Dongfang Mo said that this weapon could recognize the master, everyone had the same expression, that was, the dazed wooden chicken, and able to recognize the master, that was not a characteristic that ordinary top-quality spiritual weapons had. Unless it was passed down from ancient times, it was basically impossible to refine such a spiritual weapon. So, Dongfang Mo's refined it was actually

Later on, people dare not guess at all. Who dares to guess that the weapon in front of Dongfang Mo is the Xuanbing?

"My friend Dongfang Mo, are you, Xuanbing?" Qiu Ji could no longer hold back. These purple pupils, Qiu Ji wanted to refine a Xuanbing soldier. His bottom line was an ordinary Xuanbing soldier. But unexpectedly, after refining Dongfang Mo, it was a Xuanbing soldier that could recognize his master. It was such a spiritual weapon.

"Xuanbing." When I heard Qiu Ji's unsure judgment, the whole crowd was infuriated. Who else had refined a Xuanbing in the entire Hongchi Emperor Hall? It can be said that there was no such person at all.

But now, this young man, who was still a little young, turned out to fly out a mysterious soldier as soon as he opened the military refining furnace. The most important thing was to recognize the master's mysterious soldier.

"Yes, have you forgotten that Dongfang Mo's weapon flew out of the weapon refining furnace on its own?" Someone later realized it and began to recall what happened just now.

Faced with this situation, Yao Guang couldn't sit still and stared at the short sword: "Impossible, how could you refine a mysterious soldier for the first time? Who are you fooling?"

Dongfang Mo looked at Yao Guang coldly: "Elder Yao Guang, since you said that, don't blame me for being rude. I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless people."

Yao Guang's face looked a little ugly. His words just now really felt unreasonable. Even Lan Tingjun, who was standing next to his master, was confused. They didn't recognize whether Dongfang Mo was a human being. They couldn't deny that the weapon in Dongfang Mo's hand was indeed very special. They could vaguely feel the characteristics they had.
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