The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

After getting up in the morning, I continued practicing swordplay, had breakfast, and came to the first floor. At this time, a person from the escort suddenly came to report.

"Elder Mo Wen, the parts you ordered in Qibao City have been prepared. The quantity is quite large. We are working hard to transport them. It will take about an hour."

"Then I'm sorry to bother you all. Do you need my help? For example, a storage soul guide or something." Looking at the armored escort members, Mo Wen also knew that he had ordered a lot of things, and even the storage soul guide could not be accommodated. , many may be needed.

Otherwise, it would be too laborious to transport it up from the mountain. The parts forged from metal and wood worth millions of gold soul coins can tire a group of people.

It cannot be said that it is necessary. The members of the escort team hurriedly replied, "Thank you for your concern, elder. The sect's reserves are sufficient."

"Thank you very much. I will be waiting here. Don't worry, don't be tired. I will make hot tea for you to reward you. You can also try the power of the weapons made from these parts." Sitting down. On the sofa, Mo Wen made tea while Qing Yi stood beside him.

"Thank you, elder. I will take my leave." The members of the escort stood up and left the villa without any dissatisfaction in their hearts. Compared to Mo Wen, the other elders did not look at them.

Watching the escort members leave, Mo Wen took a sip of the tea he made and decided to let Qing Yi come, otherwise it would be a waste of good tea.

He stood up and went to the door, picked up the book that Ning Rongrong had thrown away, knocked the dust off with his hands, turned to look at the building on the seventh floor, turned back to the house, and handed the book to Qing Yi.

"Take it and read this book. This is a collection of textbooks that I read every morning at Lanba Academy. Every time I read it, I gain new insights into how to cultivate my character and conduct myself in the world. I can learn a lot from it."

Since Ning Rongrong doesn't accept it, then give it to Qing Yi first. One sheep is to be herded, and two sheep are to be driven. Whichever comes first doesn't matter.

Back and forth, a group of people from the escort team moved more than a dozen times, and finally put the things into a living room. The piles that couldn't fit were placed at the door. For a while, Mo Wen's small building was flooded with metal, and many sharp parts were shining. Cold light.

Fortunately, the blacksmiths thoughtfully put the same parts in a box, otherwise Mo Wen was really afraid that someone would fall on it and die, especially someone who likes to sneak in at night, crispy little spicy chicken.

Now that the box lids have been opened, I went to the box closest to me, took out a fine steel gear from it, and squeezed it with my hands. The quality was very good. The weapons made, with the Yin and Yang curse seal, can It is very easy to hurt a strong soul king level.

And these are just basic parts. They are made of metals that can be bought on the market, but they are mixed with a little rare metal.

In the past five years, Liu Erlong also helped Mo Wen get several pieces of rare metals. The soul power transmission ability of rare metals is not comparable to that of ordinary metals, but its hardness is still not as good as fine steel. There are gains and losses.

Taking out some shell parts and gears, Mo Wen pieced together a prototype of a crossbow with ease. He took out the previously cooked soul beast tendons from his storage soul guide. There was also an inner core made of soft steel, which achieved elasticity. and the unity of resilience.

In just 3 minutes, Mo Wen assembled a crossbow, took out an arrow box, and filled it with arrows forged from fine steel. The arrow body was streamlined. In order to facilitate filling, there were no feathers on the tail. The effective killing range was , which is within a hundred meters.

Taking out a carving knife, which was made of rare metal, Mo Wen poured his mental and soul power into it, and the tip of the knife lit up with golden light.

Gathering energy, he began to carve on the shell. The key point was to scratch the place where the tendons were stuck. Golden grooves appeared on it, and the two raised points were carved horizontally and vertically. incantation.

The pattern finally extends to the trigger position, which is the most suitable place to inject soul power. With the soul power bonus, the effective killing range is at least doubled.

When fighting in a group, equipped with this crossbow, non-defensive soul masters with a Soul Sect cultivation level or lower will have no way to survive within 300 meters.

After patting the first finished product in his hand, Mo Wen named him Mo Nu.

Next to him, Qing Yi, who had just sent away the escort members who had finished drinking tea, also looked at the steel box in Mo Wen's hand. For a moment, he couldn't tell what it was for.

"This is a repeating crossbow, you can also call it a black crossbow. Within ten meters, a soul king can be shot into the soul." Sitting up from the ground, Mo Wen flicked the metal shavings on his body and kept playing with his new weapon. work.

Compared with the machine city, it can only be regarded as a small toy. Mo Wen plans to make some changes to the Holy Path Advanced Soul Master Academy every year, striving to create a war fortress and a display base for the Mo family's machine skills achievements in more than ten years.

Wait for a few days to go back and start. First, create a soul-forbidden realm so that people below level [-] cannot release their martial souls when they enter the academy. It also saves some energetic students from fighting secretly and unable to use their martial souls, and their combat effectiveness is instantly reduced by [-]%.

Qing Yi was obviously a little suspicious of Mo Wen's words, but he was too embarrassed to say it. He could only smile perfunctorily without making any comments.

"Don't believe it?" Looking at Qing Yi with a smile, Mo Wen pulled the mechanism on the side and loaded the crossbow. Under the transmission of the gear, it was very easy. It is estimated that Ning Rongrong would not have any difficulty in using it.

Aiming the arrow at the ceiling, injecting soul power from the trigger, Mo Wen gently pulled the trigger, and a steel crossbow arrow shot out instantly, penetrating the wooden ceiling more than ten centimeters later. The momentum continued unabated and penetrated another layer. , "Where do you think the arrow is on that floor now?"

The little mouth opened slightly, Qing Yi was completely impressed. It was the first time he saw such a powerful weapon, which was just a metal box half a meter long and wide.

Guessing is worse than taking action. Qingyi walked up the stairs. There was no need to look at the second floor. There must be nothing there. He went straight to the third floor and found that there was still a hole in the ceiling. When he came to the fourth floor, a crossbow arrow made of fine steel was inserted into the ceiling. A few centimeters were exposed.

He jumped up, pulled out the crossbow arrow, and his head was obviously deformed. He hurriedly ran down and handed it to Mo Wen, sighing, "This thing is so powerful and can also inject soul power. If it can be produced on a large scale, the sect's Auxiliary soul masters can have considerable combat effectiveness."

Even though they were all given to Mo Wen, he was still thinking about the sect's biggest weakness. Qing Yi was simply a model of a good subordinate.

Such an excellent place, Mo Wen didn't want her to change this, as long as the object of her thoughts became herself, that would be fine.

Mo Wen casually threw the Mo crossbow to Qing Yi. Mo Wen didn't care at all about this little toy. As long as it didn't fall into the hands of that little witch Ning Rongrong, he could give it to anyone.

Holding the ink crossbow, Qing Yi was very interested. He touched it with his jade hand and found the grooves on it. After injecting soul power, it actually lit up with golden light, which far exceeded the quality of his own soul power.

Mastering the core technology Mo Wen has deep hidden skills and fame. If you want to use the incantation, you must practice the holy way of mind. According to speculation, if you want to create a weapon comparable to a titled Douluo, you need the fourth level of mind. If you don't have it, the weapon The volume and strength will not be guaranteed.

"Do you need me to tell the sect master?" Holding the Mo crossbow, Qing Yi was very excited, twisting his plump body and looking at Mo Wen seductively.

"That's fine." After assembling another Mo Crossbow, Mo Wen decided to go find Ning Fengzhi now. He needed to use a lot of rare metals, so it would be better to say hello first. He also needed a special hammer, a stove, and fuel. and forging sites.

The two of them went to the top of the front mountain, a building called Qibao Pavilion, where Ning Fengzhi's office was located.

With the elder's token, he had an unobstructed journey to the Qibao Pavilion. The person guarding the gate was none other than the guard captain, Elder Jian.

After a few words of greeting, not long after, a metal-cased ink crossbow with incantations and an ordinary wooden-cased ink crossbow were placed on Ning Fengzhi's desk.

"Is this the soul guide you made?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes stopped on the soul guide ink crossbow, and he started playing with it, injecting soul power into the trigger position. Golden light lit up, and the tendons and the soft steel in the middle were enhanced by soul power. into, significantly more resilient.

Pulling the side mechanism, the crossbow arrow fell into the tube, making a crisp sound. Injecting Soul Saint-level soul power, he pulled the trigger hard and aimed it at an alloy ornament at hand.

The crossbow arrow roared out, and the solid ornament more than ten centimeters thick penetrated directly. The crossbow arrow that landed on the ground also shattered into slag, blasting a big hole in the floor. Not only did the crossbow arrow shatter, but the crossbow body also emitted thick smoke, and the tendons melted into a beach.