I think the sect went bankrupt and everyone became like a dragon

On the other side, the three-inch peak.

In the cave, Shen Mu sat sluggishly.

At this time, he didn't know that the Barbarian Ghost Sect had already set its sights on Lingxu Mountain.

But even if he knew, Shen Mu wouldn't be afraid of them, and maybe he would say thank you to them.

10 million spirit stones are here, come and grab them!

Coward, what are the rules of the Dao Alliance, aren't you demons? What rules are you afraid of!

Shen Mu was still struggling with how to lose his luck at this time.

First of all, 10 million spirit stones must be spent as soon as possible, so many spirit stones remain in the sect, the ghost knows how much the luck of the Lingxu Mountain at the time of this month's settlement will rise, followed

by the Great Elder Cui Qinghe.

This guy, as the only monk in Lingxu Mountain who is now in the Dan stage, will definitely lead to a rise in luck at the end of the month.

The most terrifying thing is the Dan Dao luck that Cui Qinghe has now, and when refining the Dan, there are often unexpected gains.

It's got it!

When you don't have Dan Dao luck, you can refine the Spirit Void Pill, but if you want to refine a terrible pill, what can you do?

He doesn't have to find ways to fool people with bad ideas, just lie down.

Anyway, his luck will rise, and his cultivation will also rise.

"Smack!"

Shen Mu suddenly gave himself a slap.

What do you think, how many points of positive feedback are there? Even if Lingxu Mountain is promoted to the Holy Land, he will not be able to become an immortal.

You still have to find a way to lose.

Failure is certainly easier than success, and it was his method that was wrong before.

Cui Qinghe, the person who is most likely to backstab him this month, sees him as the son of luck in Lingxu Mountain, and has to find a way to drive this guy out.

However, the system also stipulates that a disciple cannot be expelled for no reason...

"Damn, this dog system has a lot of limitations." Shen Mu scolded and scolded.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a good plan for the time being.

So he decided to find a way to spend the spirit stones.

After all, it was only half a month before the settlement, and no matter how strong the luck on the Great Elder's body was, it would be impossible for him to invent a more awesome pill in half a month... Right?

Strange, why should I say it?

Shen Mu was stunned for a moment, and then flew straight out of the cave.

He's going to study it well, and there's something else he can lose.

Because Danfeng had Cui Qinghe there, Shen Mu didn't dare to make any investment in Danfeng, so the first thing he arrived at was Qifeng.

As one of the two most expensive projects in Lingxu Mountain, Refining Peak has always had no return on investment, unlike Dan Feng, who always backstabbed him, and never disappointed Shen Mu.

As soon as he ascended the Refining Weapon Peak, Shen Mu felt a burst of high temperature rushing towards his face, and at the same time, he could hear the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Shen Mu's face changed.

No way? Have you really started refining weapons?

Zhu Hai, you dare to backstab me with thick eyebrows and big eyes?

Shen Mu was in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed into the main hall.

The moment he entered, Shen Mu was almost smoked

, and the strong sour smell, sweat smell, and foot odor were baked by the high temperature and turned into an indescribable taste.

As far as the eye could see, the hall was full of fire, and dozens of shirtless men held hammers in one hand and burned red iron billets in the other.

Shen Mu was dumbfounded.

Isn't it a refiner? How is this similar to mortal striking iron?

You learned this in just over a month?

Shen Mu relaxed a lot, and then he saw Shi Hao, who was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, sitting in the corner in a daze.

He raised his eyebrows and walked behind Shi Hao.

"Shi Hao."

"Young Sect Master!"

Shi Hao trembled, and hurriedly turned around to say hello to Shen Mu.

"What's the matter, you're still thinking about cultivation?" Shen Mu probed Shi Hao's cultivation.

Well, it's still the second layer of the foundation, and there has been no progress at all in half a month, so it's really right to send this kid to Qifeng.

"Young Sect Master, I've disappointed you." Shi Hao's expression was gloomy: "I don't have a clue yet."

"The way of refining weapons is vast and profound, it's normal for you to have no clue for a while." Shen Mu said casually: "You first observe the refining of the five elders and others, pretend that you are the billet under the hammer, and see how the scrap iron is refined into steel." Hearing

this, Shi Hao nodded thoughtfully, and then stared at the red-hot iron billets.

He never thought that Shen Mu would fool him.

Because in Shi Hao's heart, Shen Mu is his benefactor and a powerful monk, and his words and deeds have deep meaning.

He didn't gain anything now just because he didn't understand it yet, and when he understood the deep meaning of the young sect master, he would naturally have a harvest!

"Hahahaha, it's done!"

At this time, Zhu Hai, who was shirtless in the crowd, suddenly burst out laughing.

He picked up a black, curved, pot-like thing from the cold water and held it above his head.

"Success?"

"The five elders are amazing, finally this thing has been refined."

"Awesome, it looks like we should come back too."

"Brothers, rush!"

Zhu Hai's disciples of Qifeng were like being beaten with chicken blood, and sparks flew one by one with hammers.

"Hey, young sect master, why are you here?" Zhu Hai noticed Shen Mu at this time and hurriedly ran over.

"See Young Sect Master."

Zhu Hai greeted Shen Mu while intentionally or unintentionally placing the big 'iron pot' in a more conspicuous place.

Shen Mu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "How are the Fifth Elders doing?"

"It's good, it's good, it's just not in our Lingxu Mountain, it's a little bit unaccustomed to living." Zhu Hai smiled innocently, and the big iron pot was thrown up and down in his hand.

"Well, okay, then I'll go look around somewhere else." Shen Mu once again confirmed that the big iron pot was just an ordinary product, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, Young Sect Master." Zhu Hai saw that Shen Mu was leaving, and immediately became anxious, and hurriedly grabbed Shen Mu's sleeve.

Then he placed the big iron pot between the two of them, raised his chin and said with some pride: "Young Sect Master, this is the first work of our Qi Peak, please taste it." "

Oh?"

Shen Mu raised his eyebrows.

It's just a pot, and he really doesn't have anything to say.

However, thinking that Zhu Hai had worked hard for so long, and this guy had been fooled by himself so many times, Shen Mu didn't turn around and leave ruthlessly.

He coughed dryly twice, and said with a clear conscience: "Fifth Elder, this iron pot, uh... It's big, it looks sturdy, and it's well refined.

Zhu Hai: "..."

The smile on his face froze.

Shen Mu didn't see it, and continued: "It's really good, it seems that the five elders still have talent in refining weapons, continue to work hard, I believe that we have the first spiritual treasure in Lingxu Mountain..."

It's a shield. At this time, the voice of the fifth elder Zhu Hai sounded faintly.

"Shield ???" Shen Mu raised his voice.

Zhu Hai scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, I refined this thing according to the Sun Moon Aegis, but the color is a little different."

Shen Mu: "..."

The corners of his eyes twitched, looking at Zhu Hai There were countless grooves in his heart and he didn't know how to vomit.

Zhu Hai, Zhu Hai, it is worthy of you.

You've never let me down!

Sun Moon Divine Shield Shen Mu knew that it was a very famous Extreme Dao Saint Soldier in the cultivation realm, and it was said to be the natal spirit treasure of the original Sun Moon Heavenly Venerable.

It's just that the sun and moon shield of the people is golden all over, and it is carved with the sun, moon and stars, and it is one of the best appearance among the divine soldiers in the cultivation realm, and it has a relationship with your big iron pot even a dime?

I heard that the weapon spirits of the Extreme Dao Holy Soldiers are all old monsters that have existed for an unknown number of years, and their strength is terrifying to the extreme, if he knows that someone imitated him and refined such a thing, he must not be angry to death.

Maybe in a fit of rage, a slap flattened Lingxu Mountain.

Shen Mu shuddered suddenly, not daring to think about it anymore.

He suddenly felt that it might be a wrong choice for him to let Zhu Hai learn refining weapons

, but thinking of the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones that Zhu Hai wasted during this time, Shen Mu still didn't let Zhu Hai give up after all, without Zhu

Hai, where else would he find such a ruined thing.