After the disciples of the ten sects walked away, Yu Chengmo, who was sitting cross-legged, stretched his waist and walked out of the Huanshi Hall with his arms and legs shaking.

"You are a little strange today. Are you bullying too much?" The girl Bu Xianxian was outside the hall.

"Did you hear it?" Yu Chengmo was a little surprised and said he was not interested when he invited her to play.

Bu Xianxian nodded: "Anyway, no one dares to use his spiritual sense with you, what are you afraid of?"

Yu Chengmo shook his head: "Be careful in the future, they may know that I am just a vacant air. Even if they use their spiritual sense to explore, I can't control it."

"So you bully them and pretend to be fierce?" Bu Xianxian asked.

"It's not that I bully them, but that they want to bully me, and I don't give them a chance." Yu Chengmo shook his head again: "I was a puppet leader. If I don't establish prestige, I will be pinched and flattened sooner or later."

"You still have the prestige?" Bu Xianxian looked disbelief. The leader had nothing to do with prestige in Yinghuamen. Everyone in Yinghuamen knew that this was a mascot.

"It's the way my father taught me the housekeeper back then, with one stick and the other steamed buns." Yu Chengmo said with a smile: "After all, the situation I was in is similar to my father's housekeeper back first. They work for me and I give them sweetness. If they can't suppress them, they will covet more of my wealth."

"I just know the stinky landlords who exploit the poor." Bu Xianxian spat.

"Your family is not poor now," Yu Chengmo disregarded: "Since you came to Yinghuamen with me, my father has treated your family as his in-laws." He knew that Bu Xianxian's greatest wish was to become a monk who could live a good life for his family.

"Who is your in-laws? Shameless!" Bu Xianxian grabbed Yu Chengmo's ear again: "Even I can't beat, I know the local owner all day long. Do I believe it or not, I will complain to Senior Sister Mu?"

"It hurts so much! Let go!"

"Look at the elder brother, he is young and promising, has a profound cultivation and is caring. This is the model of a man!" After letting go of Yu Chengmo's ears, Bu Xianxian scolded him.

"Young and promising? Are you stupid in your practice? Forgot that Senior Brother is actually the same age as our parents? His cultivation is profound? If it weren't for my convenience, could the resources of Yinghuamen be provided?" Yu Chengmo retorted with jealousy.

"By the way, senior brother went to the divine worker to confirm the Demon-Elimination Blade, why is there no news yet..." Bu Xianxian hummed and changed the subject.

"Then go and have a look..." Yu Cheng Mo said smoothly.

"Okay! Go and have a look!" Bu Xianxian was clearly waiting for this sentence, and said, grabbing Yu Chengmo's arm: "Go away!"

Yu Chengmo sighed, waved his sleeves, and the snow-white spiritual energy wrapped the two of them into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of the divine gong.

The Divine Worker is the weapon refining pavilion of Yinghuamen, the foundation of the establishment of the Huanshi Alliance. The Demon-Elimination Blade that can kill a single blow against the demon cultivator and the Baiyun Robe that can easily hide across the level are the production of the Divine Worker.

After entering the range of the Divine Worker a hundred meters, even the Nascent Soul Cultivator could not fly in front of the defensive formation. Yu Chengmo and Bu Xianxian fell to the ground.

A hundred meters away is a towering building of the gods. Standing a hundred meters away, you can just get from the top to the base to the view. It is said that the gods are only half a meter shorter than the Yinghuamen General Hall, but Yu Chengmo has not yet taken the measure and verify it himself.

There are also rumors that the Divine Worker is the highest defense place in Yinghuamen except the Great Protective Formation, and no one has ever done it.

Following the steps along the stone road and the stairs, as soon as I walked into the first floor of Shengong, I heard the sound of the Lord of Shengong Pavilion losing his temper at Zuo Qiuyin.

The weapon refiners of Shengong naturally recognized Yu Cheng Mo. No one stopped this evil-killing Taoist. Yu Cheng Mo took Bu Xianxian all the way to the top floor and saw the Lord of Shengong Pavilion - a short white-bearded old man and Zuo Qiuyin standing tensely. No one wanted to let go of him in his aura. However, Zuo Qiuyin was a junior, and only the Lord of Shengong Pavilion was talking nonstop.

Yu Cheng Mo and Bu Xianxian listened by the stairs for half a minute. The master of the Shengong Pavilion was the general idea that Zuo Qiuyin asked him to check the Demon Elimination Blade to insult him. Either the Demon Elimination Blade was broken and the spiritual energy was dissipated, or the Demon Elimination Blade was not perfect, causing the Demon Elimination Blade to run away.

"Old man, you're bullying your senior brother again." Yu Chengmo, who understood the contradiction and had been ignored, walked over.

"You little brat have been listening to you for a long time! I was not bullying him. It was obvious that this kid didn't trust the spiritual weapon I made!" The old man said hummingly, no matter how finally he stopped bombing Zuo Qiuyin.

For this type of master who is addicted to refining weapons, it doesn’t matter whether to eradicate the demon cultivator carefully or not. It’s just that someone doesn’t mean to be sure of his masterpiece.

"Old man, your work is definitely fine, but the elder brother is not careful when using it. Maybe he just knocked it and accidentally overdone the spiritual energy. At least you check it. Should you let the elder brother break it before you draw a conclusion?" Yu Chengmo smiled and beat the old man's shoulders. He stood behind the pavilion master and complained to Zuo Qiuyin with his eyes: Just find an ordinary weapon refiner to check it first, so why bother to come and find this stubborn old man directly? If I hadn't come over and stir up trouble, I wouldn't have to check this demon-removing blade today.

"What do you mean is that my demon-removing blade is not strong enough to use it?" The stubborn old man became even more angry and glared at him: "Tell you! If it weren't for your alliance that was a one-time requirement, how could I design such a low-level spiritual weapon!"

"Haha..." Yu Cheng Mo was a little embarrassed. He didn't make the magic-removing spirit weapon a one-time thing. As a Taoist who killed the evil, he would be useless as long as he made a hundred or eighty spiritual weapons. Yinghua Sect would not mention using his opportunity to improve the strength and status of the sect. "It is of course a big shot like you to design low-level spiritual weapons, and your design is flawless. In the past three years, you will naturally have no disadvantages to dealing with magic cultivators... However, the magic-removing blade was designed by you, but most of the magic-removing blades were the work of the uncles downstairs. If any uncle is careless or lazy, the quality of the master brother used may not be certain..."

The old man glared at Yu Chengmo without saying anything, and finally took the Demon-Eliminating Blade from Zuo Qiuyin's hand. He just glanced at it and waved his hand and threw it back: "There is absolutely no problem."

"It's good if there is no problem, then let's and the elder brother to investigate if there are other problems..."

I didn't expect that the Lord of the Shengong Pavilion would refuse to give in: "Did you let you go? I came to me and argued with me for a long time, and then I wanted to leave after leaving a word?"

"This..." Yu Chengmo looked at the old man who was wearing beard and staring at him, then looked at Zuo Qiuyin with a stubborn face, thinking if it was time to bring reinforcements, but Bu Xianxian couldn't point it.

Suddenly Yu Chengmo slapped his head: "Senior Brother, do you think you saw less spiritual energy overflowing from the Demon Elimination Blade than expected, and you saw other special places?"

"Other special circumstances?" Zuo Qiuyin recalled carefully: "No."

"Think about it carefully? Do you think the color of spiritual energy is slightly biased against other colors, such as light red?"

"Hmm?" Zuo Qiuyin was stunned, but Yu Chengmo continued, "Do you still feel that the speed of spiritual energy spreading is slower than usual before it gradually becomes thinner and disappears?"

"After saying this... it seems to be one thing. Do you know what's going on?" Zuo Qiuyin asked in surprise.

"Yes, this is just a special situation of killing evil spirits!" Yu Cheng Mo said: "It's all my fault. I just got promoted to the Nascent Soul. I don't know these characteristics. This is the first time I use the Demon-Elimination Blade to kill the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, so I didn't remember it!"

"Stop reviewing, tell me what's going on!" But it was the old man who urged him.

"Okay, okay, that's it." Yu Chengmo had no choice but to nod: "It's because the evil spirit energy that killed the evil spirit devoured a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and he should have devoured it with the Nascent Soul!"

"The spiritual energy or demonic energy that constitutes the Nascent Soul has undergone qualitative changes, so the transformation result of the evil-killing spirit energy that swallows the Nascent Soul Demonic energy is also different from the ordinary situation. In other words, it forms a spiritual energy with better mass and density, so when it first dissipates, it looks a little different, and it also carries a little blood demonic energy of the demon cultivator, and it dissipates slowly, but in the end it will all become a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy."

"So is this a false alarm?" Zuo Qiuyin asked in disbelief.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, it's all my fault that I didn't remember it earlier." Yu Chengmo touched the back of his head and said awkwardly.

"Hmph, there is no hair on your mouth, and you can't do it hard." The Lord of the Shengong Pavilion muttered twice.

There were two extra tic toes on Yu Chengmo's forehead, but he asked him to bear it back and apologized to the white-bearded old man with a smile: "Sorry, I'm all my fault for wasting your time, let's go first..." After that, he pulled Zuo Qiuyin and Bu Xianxian and ran away.

"Junior Brother Cheng Mo, is it really a false alarm?" Zuo Qiuyin asked after he got out of the magical work.

"Of course not. Take us to that village tomorrow to check it out." Yu Cheng Mo said.

"Oh." Zuo Qiu Yin nodded in a clear way.

"Eh?" Bu Xianxian was confused: "What the hell is going on?"

Yu Chengmo pointed to the magic worker behind him with his thumb: "That old man is so stubborn. If he doesn't give him a reason, he will definitely not give up, so I made up a reason."

After looking at Yu Cheng Mo who was taken for granted and Zuo Qiuyin who was not surprised, Bu Xianxian's lips trembled a few times, but finally didn't say anything.

"Then I'll make preparations first, and you can also prepare for tomorrow's actions." Zuo Qiuyin said.

"Yes." "Yes."

After saying that, Zuoqiu Yin took off to his residence with his sword.

Bu Xianxian also walked in his direction, but was stopped by Yu Cheng Mo: "Wait first."

"What are you doing?" Bu Xianxian looked at Yu Cheng Mo with a look of alertness, and subconsciously hugged her hands in front of her chest.

"This, take it." Yu Chengmo seemed not to see Bu Xianxian's little movements, and took out a shiny demon-removing blade from his arms and handed it to Bu Xianxian.

"Demon-removing Blade? Why?" Bu Xianxian was full of doubts.

"The Demon-Elimination Blade taken out by the Tianji Sect today contains several magic cultivators' spiritual energy. The spiritual weapon has been overloaded and it cannot be used even if it releases the spiritual energy. So I have replaced them with the spiritual energy inside to practice." Yu Cheng Mo turned his face away and said to the corner where no one was.

Bu Xianxian wanted to refuse, but looked at it and was a little reluctant. Finally, he asked: "Your cultivation is so dangerous, why don't you keep it yourself to practice?"

"The Tianji Sect is equipped with the spiritual energy of the Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivator. The quality is too poor, and it is useless for me to absorb it." Yu Cheng Mo said, and before I could wait for the Bu Xianxian to speak, he used the magic tricks to fly away.
Chapter completed!