Arriving at the weapons shop, Bai Mo looked at the dilapidated thatched cottage in front of him and couldn't believe that this was the only weapons shop in Jialing Pass.

While he was watching, an ordinary middle-aged uncle walked out of the weapon shop and said to Bai Mo: "What does this guest officer need to buy? There is the only seventh-grade weapon refiner in Jialing Pass in the small shop. What do you want to make?"

Any weapon is fine!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man raised his head proudly, as if he was the seventh-grade weapon refiner.

"My name is Bai Mo, look for Zhang San!" Bai Mo said directly.

Hearing Bai Mo's words, the middle-aged man looked at Bai Mo in turn, and then asked: "What do you want from Zhang San?"

"General Lin asked me to come to him. This is the token given by General Lin!" As he spoke, Bai Mo took out the token Lin Feiyu gave him and handed it to the man in front of him.

The man took the token in Bai Mo's hand and glanced at it, then returned the token to Bai Mo, and then asked directly: "Oh, you are the boy Lin Feiyu said, come in with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and entered the thatched house. Bai Mo took a look, and then followed him into the thatched house. After entering the thatched house, Bai Mo also looked at the internal layout of the thatched house.

There was only a blacksmithing table and a stove in the thatched house, as well as some scattered blacksmithing tools scattered on the ground.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bai Mo asked directly: "Where is Zhang San?"

At this time, the middle-aged man also turned to Bai Mo and said, "I am!"

"That's you?" Bai Mo asked suspiciously.

"What? It doesn't look like it!" Zhang San raised his head and said with a somewhat disgusting look.

"Are you a seventh-level weapon refiner?" Bai Mo still couldn't believe that this extremely ordinary man in front of him was actually a seventh-level weapon refiner.

Seventh grade! What is that concept?

According to the level of cultivation, seventh-grade weapon refiners are equivalent to powerful beings in the Mahayana realm, but special groups such as weapon refiners and alchemists are much rarer and more precious than mainstream monks.

This is not to say how powerful the weapon refiner's combat power is. In terms of combat power, the combat power of a seventh-level weapon refiner may not be as good as that of a great monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.

However, the scarcity and importance of seventh-grade weapon refiners cannot even be compared to that of the Tribulation-Ending Monk. Just imagine, no matter how powerful you are, you still need weapons, and seventh-grade weapon refiners are the ones who can create spiritual weapons.

So it's not that Bai Mo doesn't believe that the man in front of him is Zhang San, but that this man is just too ordinary, so ordinary that if anyone comes over and stands next to him, he will look more like a weapon refiner than him.

Even the thin figure of this man made Bai Mo doubt whether he could swing the sledgehammer leaning against the corner. Coupled with his aura of wretchedness, it was really impossible to mix him with the weapon refiner.

The three words "teacher" are connected together.

Seeing Bai Mo's still suspicious eyes, Zhang San directly picked up a weed on the ground, and then refined it for a while.

After a moment, Zhang San waved the weed directly forward, and then saw a flash of sword light, and then a stone pillar lying across the forging platform was cut in half.

The weed in Zhang San's hand also turned into ashes and scattered directly into the surrounding air with the breeze.

"Fuck! So awesome!" Zhang San's move really calmed Bai Mo down, and Bai Mo sighed directly.

"Boy, you believe it now! What you did just now can only be done by level six or above. It can turn decay into magic. Everything in the world can be refined, and the ability to refine weeds into this is even more so by an ordinary level seven.

You may not even be able to do it!" Zhang Sanshi said to Bai Mo in a rude manner, with a full sense of showing off in his words.

"I believe it, I believe it. Senior's methods are really amazing. I wonder if I can forge my sword."

As Bai Mo spoke, he took out his giant blade and handed it to Zhang San.

"Since it was Lin Feiyu who introduced you, there's nothing wrong with it, but the price..." Zhang San looked at Bai Mo through his nostrils with an arrogant face, and his tone was full of arrogance.

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But when he saw the giant sword in Bai Mo's hand, he suddenly stopped what he was going to say, and then ran to Bai Mo in a hurry, constantly looking at the heavy sword in Bai Mo's hand, and kept thinking in his mouth.

"Damn it, it's a treasure! It's actually a treasure! The key is that this weapon refining technique is completely unheard of and completely different from the mainstream techniques. This sword is simply perfect!"

"Who! Who made this sword? Boy, you must introduce the senior who helped you make this sword to me. I want to become his master!" Zhang San said excitedly, grabbing Bai Mo's shoulders.

"Your qualifications are too poor to accept my inheritance. The key is that you are too ugly and you are not worthy of being my apprentice." Jie Xian came out at some point. He looked at the excited Zhang San and said calmly.

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Of course it was impossible for Zhang San to hear Jiexian's voice, but Bai Mo listened to all his words.

"Your weapon refining skills are so strong?" Bai Mo asked directly.

"Of course, I am a great chaotic creature, and my weapon refining skills are the origin of all the weapon refining skills in the world. All the weapon refining skills in the world are created by imitating my weapon refining skills!" Jie Xian unexpectedly said

He also said proudly.

"Can you teach me?"

"cannot!"

"Why!"

"You don't have the qualifications to become a weapon refiner! Besides, with me here, you can just trade with me directly for what you need to refine!"

"That's right!"

Seeing Bai Mo fall into silence, Zhang San shook a little harder and said: "Boy! Little friend! Little brother! Little brother?"

"Okay, stop shaking!" Bai Mo, who felt Zhang San's shaking, turned around and said.

"Little friend, please help introduce the senior who made this sword for you. I will thank you very much!" Zhang San said again.

When Bai Mo heard Zhang San's words, he looked sideways, looked at Zhang San and asked: "Thank you very much! What kind of thank you?"

"I can help you create a spiritual weapon!" Zhang San made the condition.

Bai Mo looked at Zhang San as if he were a fool. His direct gaze made Zhang San feel frightened. In the end, he couldn't help but ask: "Why are you looking at me like this!"

"Master, look at how big your brain is. Are you stupid? I will ask you if you are stupid!" Bai Mo said like a barrage of words.

"Since I know a more powerful weapon refiner than you, I still need you to help me refine weapons. Can't I just go to the person who refines my sword for me?"

"To come here to find you, a loser who has never even met and is rushing to become his teacher, do you think I am as stupid as you!"

"Uh!" Zhang San didn't know how to refute what Bai Mo said. What you said makes sense. Don't say it next time!

"Then my little friend made a condition, as long as I can do it absolutely!"

"Well, let me think about this first. Let's first talk about our trip to the Valley of the Dead."

"Okay, little brother, think about it. You can introduce that senior to me first. Then, little brother, if you have any instructions, it doesn't matter!" Zhang San said again.

"Don't waste your efforts. I won't see you. Even if I see you, I won't accept you as my disciple." Jiexian looked at Zhang San and said.

Bai Mo looked at Jie Xian's look of needing a beating, and wanted to give him an electric cannon directly. This little sissy was so damn useless that the children were almost crying!

"That's nonsense. What will you do if you don't admit the debt afterwards? Just wait until I think about it. After you finish the work for me, I will introduce that senior to you!" Bai Mo looked at Zhang San and said.

"You're just talking nonsense. What if you don't admit it later?" Zhang San imitated Bai Mo's tone and said.

"Then there's nothing we can do. It's not the person I want to see anyway!" Bai Mo spread his hands and said nonchalantly.

"No, no, no, little brother, think about what you want me to do! As long as you say it, I will definitely promise you! Even if you ask me to kowtow to you right now, there is no problem." After hearing what Bai Mo said, Zhang San changed his words.

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"I really can't think of it at the moment. Let's talk about the Valley of the Dead first. Maybe I will think of it when I come back from the Valley of the Dead!" Bai Mo said.

"Oh, this is all a trivial matter. Aren't you just going to get the epiphyllum in the Valley of the Dead? If you hold this talisman, you can stay in the Valley of the Dead for six hours without being corroded by the death energy." He said.

Then Zhang San took out a talisman from somewhere and handed it to Bai Mo.

"There is also this talisman. If you encounter danger, just throw this talisman out and you can save your life. I also give you this armor. This armor can withstand most attacks under one star, even attacks from two-star strong men.

This armor also has a certain defensive effect, which is enough for you to use in the short term."

While talking, Zhang San took out treasures one after another and handed them to Bai Mo one by one, as if he was afraid that something unexpected would happen to Bai Mo in the Valley of the Dead.

Finally, he and Bai Mo explained in detail all the precautions for entering the Valley of the Dead, as well as the terrain distribution in the Valley of the Dead. In the end, he really had no direction, so he gave Bai Mo a brief topography of the Valley of the Dead directly from his memory.

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After explaining everything that needed to be explained, Bai Mo was allowed to leave. After Bai Mo left, Zhang San even stared blankly at the door of the weapon shop for a long time in the direction Bai Mo left.

With that reluctant look on his face, he might have thought that some old father was saying goodbye to his young son who was about to leave for a long journey.

After Bai Mo left the weapon shop, he did not set off to the Valley of the Dead immediately, but returned to the Huotou Camp.

The distance of two hundred miles, according to Bai Mo's current journey, can be reached in three days, and there are still seven days before the Lingtan blooms on the night of the full moon, so Bai Mo plans to set off in three days.

In these three days, Bai Mo planned to try to break through the realm. After these few days of fighting, Bai Mo felt that the 71st acupuncture point in his body was faintly loose.

Just now Zhang San gave him a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, so he was thinking about whether he could open the 71st acupuncture point in three days. If he could, it would be the best. Even if he couldn't open it, there would be no problem.

What a pity.
Chapter completed!