No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat... Shen Mo doesn't mind it either.
[You have peeked into the mystery of the broken magic weapon, the mountain epee, and you have gained enlightenment. Your understanding of the art of casting has deepened. Casting experience 3.]
After studying many broken swords, a satisfied smile bloomed on Shen Mo's face.
"The art of forging weapons has finally been promoted!"
Open the destiny panel and the sub-career column.
[Destiny: Shen Mo]
[Cultivation: First Level of the Spiritual Sea Realm]
[Fu Dao: Third Grade (3276/6000)]
[Alchemy: Fourth Grade (2090/9000)]
[Forging: Fourth Grade (1/9000)]
"There is no fourth-grade caster master in Linjiang Zongming!"
"The so-called master works at the auction in Jiyun Town may have been made by fourth-grade casters from other states. It may also be bragging to increase the value of the magic weapon."
"However, even if the person who refines my demon-slaying sword and electric sword is not of the fourth grade, it is not far away."
"It's a pity that I didn't know his true identity... Otherwise, sharing my experience with him would also help me improve my skills in forging weapons."
"Fortunately, with the treasure of Sword Tomb Secret Realm, I finally successfully entered the fourth level!"
Shen Mo felt a little sad in his heart.
From then on, he could successfully create magic weapons below the spiritual level.
As for low-grade spiritual-level magic weapons, it depends on chance and cannot be forced.
Use your own energy and spirit to continuously cultivate the best Xuan-level magic weapons to help them develop spiritual wisdom... The probability of success is actually greater!
As for Mingyu, he has recovered his true body from time to time.
Thanks to Shen Mo's divine voice, the two clam shells slowly shrank to the size of a palm, hanging on the back of Mingyu's body, making them look delicate and cute.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, look at the magic weapon I refined!"
The Clam Girl Mingyu opened her mouth and spat out, and a pearl emitting a faint light appeared in its hand.
After Shen Mo took it, he looked at it carefully.
"Eh? It's really a magic weapon!" Shen Mo said in surprise.
Although this pearl is only the lowest-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, and the refining techniques are extremely crude, it does indeed have a set of [Chunchen] inscriptions engraved on it, which is beyond the level of mortal objects.
Those who wear this bead will not be stained by dust, and their whole body will be free of dirt!
You know, it took Shen Mo a long time from being exposed to the art of casting to refining a low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon for the first time.
Moreover, this is with the help of Tianming Panel!
Mingyu received the basic weapon forging experience he gave him, and he was able to successfully refine a low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon in just half a day?
His talent for casting is so terrifying!
"Fellow Taoist Mingyu, please tell me the process of refining this bead one by one, making sure it is as detailed as possible."
"..."
After a while, Shen Mo figured out the reason.
It's not complicated to say, the Clam Girl clan has the ability to condense pearls.
It's just that these pearls are just ordinary spiritual materials, used for decoration, or sold to human monks.
After Mingyu got the forging experience from Shen Mo, she thought of engraving the inscription directly into the pearl when it was condensing. After several attempts, it was done, and this "dust pearl" was successfully cast!
Even so, Clam Girl Mingyu's talent in forging weapons far exceeds that of ordinary immortal cultivators.
"Although this method can only refine bead-type magic weapons, as your attainments improve, you can also create various orbs with different effects and powerful powers."
"Its future on this road is limitless!"
In an instant, Shen Mo thought a lot, and his desire to abduct it became more intense.
He was not stingy, and gave Mingyu another jade slip. The content and experience of the casting recorded on it were more obscure and profound than the previous one.
Clam Girl Mingyu's consciousness swept across the second jade slip, her face was filled with joy at first, and then she immediately became frightened.
"This is the casting inheritance of fellow Taoist. It is too valuable. Mingyu dare not accept it!"
Although it belongs to the sea tribe, it also knows one thing.
For immortal cultivators, if it is not a master-disciple relationship, even if they are friends or Taoist companions, they will not easily entrust their core inheritance.
As for worshiping Shen Mo as his teacher, he has no psychological barriers.
These days, it has long discovered that this fellow Daoist Shen has extraordinary abilities...
It’s just the early stage of the spiritual sea realm, killing the early stage of third stage, and the mid-stage demons, like butchering a dog!
Not to mention the many powerful methods, even the weapon forging skills it is interested in have reached a level that makes it unforgettable.
To be honest, it's really tempting.
However, she is the daughter of the Sea Clan and the Demon King; and Shen Mo comes from a large human sect. If he is not dead, he must be a high-level member of the sect.
The identities of the two are destined, and it cannot follow Shen Mo to practice weapon forging as a disciple.
As a result, it would be inappropriate to accept a more profound forging inheritance!
After hearing the concerns of Clam Girl Mingyu, Shen Mo thought for a moment and said: "Putting aside your status and our status, let's just talk about realm. You are a mid-level third-order demon, and I am only a first-level spiritual sea realm!" p>
"It's not appropriate for you to worship me as your teacher."
"However, if you are determined to further your studies in the art of forging weapons, you can consider me as your adoptive brother. In this case, it would make sense to teach you the art of forging weapons."
"Even people who are not used to this have no excuse to embarrass you and me!"
When people who are separated from the mortal world are ranked by seniority, they don’t just look at age.
A person in his 70s or 80s who is in the body-forging realm, and a person in his early twenties who is in the Qi-gathering realm, have to call him "senior".
What's more, converted into human years... Judging from his mental and physical appearance, Mingyu is only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Shen Mo passed on his skills, which can be regarded as a half-teacher relationship, so naturally he is the one who is longer!
"Shen...brother, please accept Mingyu's gift."
Mingyu, the clam girl, twisted a little, then followed the example of human monks in bowing, and greeted Shen Mo shyly.
Shen Mo smiled, bowed in return, and handed the jade slip to her hand: "It's a good practice, but if you have any questions, I will help you understand!"
"Yeah. I understand."
Mingyu happily accepted the jade slip, and looked at Shen Mo with a more intimate expression.
Shen Mo is in a good mood after accepting a foster sister who is gifted with powerful magical powers and excellent talent in forging weapons. As for the distinction between clans, he is not a pedantic person.
Of course, this has something to do with the fact that the clam girls are born with human bodies.
If it were a big octopus monster, Shen Mo would not be so easy to talk to.
This is human nature and understandable!
"Fellow Daoist Shen, Fellow Daoist Mingyu, Fellow Daoist Hubei... I discovered a strange altar, please come and take a look!"
At this moment, the voice of Wei Ye, the leader of Jinchan Tower, came over.
Because his spiritual consciousness could not extend beyond a hundred feet and he could not transmit sounds with his spiritual thoughts, Wei Ye could only shout at the top of his lungs.
There are still many broken flying swords, which can provide Shen Mo with forging experience points, but there is no rush for this moment.
Immediately, he called Mingyu and walked together to where Wei Ye was.
Esun, Shi Hongyi, and Gongsun Yan also arrived.
"Buzz!"
As soon as Shen Mo saw the strange altar that Wei Ye mentioned, he saw a ray of light wrapped in a broken sword flying out from the altar.
The small altar roared as if it had been activated!
"Qiang!"
"Qiang Qiang!"
In the secret area of the Sword Tomb, the thick atmosphere of swordsmanship is constantly intertwined with the clanging sound.
It even caused the [Xiaoyao] sword intention on Shen Mo to tremble endlessly.