"You don't want my battle gun, do you?"
Mo Nan looked quietly, and saw Sima Xingkong and Lao Fangman walking over slowly.
To be honest, Mo Nan still has a good impression of these two old immortals. When they dealt with ghost messengers before, the two of them were simply desperate, and they would not take credit for themselves in the end, and they should be the two highest here. shelf!
"Haha! Of course not!"
There was a smile on Sima Xingkong's old face, and he said without hesitation: "The battle gun is your life-saving weapon, which means that every one of us cultivators has the ability to suppress the bottom of the box! How can you do it casually? What about others?"
Mo Nan nodded indifferently, and finally met a sensible person. He took the initiative to give a formal introduction first, and the two old immortals were not polite, they talked with each other with a smile, and then turned back to the business.
"Boy Mo Nan! This time we came here to discuss a little matter! With all due respect, when you forged the sharp spear, you used the forging technique of the Bu Tian Jue?" Sima Xingkong asked.
Mo Nan glanced at the two of them, unexpectedly, the two of them knew that they belonged to the Butian Clan.
Old Fang Man interjected: "Hehe, we didn't ask you to teach the forging technique. It's just that we are currently making tridents to deal with Wu Wuwang, if you can help us forge some tridents. Or, the two of us go to forging, and you watch from the side and give us some pointers, we are also grateful!"
When Mo Nan heard this, he was in awe again.
Being able to reach the cultivation level of these two people is already superior to other heroes. I never imagined that they would be able to ask for advice with such an open mind, so that the real masters can be teachers!
Such a posture, even if he was an emperor's teacher in his previous life, he couldn't do it. If he hadn't relived his life this time and regained his original intention in Huaxia, he would not be able to let go of his airs as an emperor's teacher.
"good--"
Mo Nan simply agreed!
When Sima Xingkong and Lao Fangman heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. They have been studying here for so long, and it is really difficult to improve! Now Mo Nan is their only chance to improve.
"However, I have one condition..."
The faces of the two immortals suddenly darkened, and they were happy in vain. It turned out that there were conditions.
"What condition?" Old Fang clicked his lips, and he knew it would not be that simple.
Mo Nan knew that old Fang Man thought he wanted the lion to speak loudly, so he didn't mind, and said, "I have lost contact with a friend here! Her name is Luo Xiye, and she is from the Luoshen clan! I have been looking for her for a long time, There is no trace either! The two of you should have good contacts, please help me find them!"
When the two heard it, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"I thought what the conditions were! It's easy to say!"
"Luo Xi, I remember! I'll let them all look for it later, until I find it!"
Mo Nan nodded and said a word of thanks! He wasn't worried about how Luo Xi would be treated among the Luoshen Clan, he was just afraid that she might have met a ghost.
After these things were said, Mo Nan immediately began to teach the two people the art of forging.
Mo Nan promised the Butian Clan at the beginning that he would not pass on the Butian Jue to another person, so he naturally would not pass on the Butian Jue. However, if you just want to improve the Ghost Breaking Trident, you don't need the Heaven Mending Art at all.
Both of them listened to Mo Nan's words humbly, and after a while, they suddenly understood, as if enlightened!
"Let's go back to the foundry and try it out!" Sima Xingkong suggested.
Mo Nan was surprised, and said in a deep voice, "Is it safe there?"
They are now being chased and killed by ghost messengers for a hundred miles. What if they encounter ghost messengers again when they go back?
"Haha. Boy Mo, those strange ghosts can't leave the Time City for too long! Otherwise, the Time Wasteland would have been ruled by them long ago! Let's go back together!" Lao Fang said with a pretty smile.
After hearing this, Mo Nan secretly wondered, why couldn't these ghosts leave for too long?
The three of them didn't say much, and went back to the casting place.
"Look! There isn't even a single ghost!"
They just returned to the casting place, old Fang Man pointed to the front and said with a smile.
Here, there used to be a lot of casting positions, but now there are only a few on the edge that can be used. However, the three of them are naturally enough.
"I'll cast one first, you watch!"
Mo Nan has such a heart, although he has received all kinds of unfair treatment in the Luoshen Clan, but when it comes to serious matters, he immediately puts down these personal matters.
"Okay! Could it be that once we see a master craftsman make a move, we will naturally study hard!"
Mo Nan accepted their praise with joy, and immediately started forging.
Mo Nan is no stranger to the ghost-breaking trident, and he also knows which material has the real ability to destroy ghosts.
Mo Nan deliberately slowed down, but the two immortals still couldn't keep up.
He spent a total of ten days building three ghost-breaking tridents in a row, and the two of them finally understood!
"Good! These three ghost-breaking tridents are a hundred times better than the ones we made ourselves before!" Sima Xingkong couldn't help applauding.
"It's too fast! This is the speed of forging! It took us a year before and we might not be able to forge it successfully! You can forge it in just three days!" Old Fang Man said that he would have the urge to apprentice .
"Try it yourself!"
Mo Nan didn't want to continue building, so he let the two of them do it.
"Okay! After learning for so long, we should try our hand!" The two old immortals seemed to be very interested in forging, and they had already started forging.
At first, Mo Nan wanted to remind a few words, but after two days of casting, they got started.
Mo Nan also secretly marveled in his heart, he had learned the art of forging for decades in his previous life, and he didn't expect the two people in front of him to master the essence so quickly! When it comes to the talent for forging, he is really inferior to himself.
On the sixth day, Mo Nan suddenly heard a noise outside.
Mo Nan swept his consciousness and found that it was Luo Hong and a dozen of his clansmen!
That Luo Hong was carrying a bottle of spiritual wine, his face was solemn, and he put a thorn on his back, it turned out to be a full-fledged plea for guilt!
"Senior Mo—how offended you before! Today, I came here to apologize to you!" Luo Hong's voice came from afar.
Mo Nan was a little strange, he walked out step by step, and seeing those people's faces were full of repentance, he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Are you all here to plead guilty?"
"Yes! Senior Mo! We were wrong! This time we are full of sincerity! Please forgive us!"
thump!
Luo Hong was also very sincere, and even knelt down on both knees.
Immediately afterwards, a group of cultivators behind also knelt down one after another, begging Mo Nan for forgiveness.
"Oh? What is it that makes you so determined?" Mo Nan said lightly again, so many people knelt down in front of him, and he did not hide.
"This... this..." Luo Hong looked at the forging hut in the distance with some embarrassment, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Don't dare to hide from seniors! You may not know the identities of the two seniors in the room." ! They have such a relationship with you, even if I have a hundred guts, I would not dare to go against your will! This time I am really sincere and brought breakthrough spirit wine!"
After speaking, Luo Hong served the spirit wine and handed it over respectfully.
Mo Nan really didn't expect that Sima Xingkong and old Fang Man would have the identity to make Luo Hong surrender. Before Luo Hong was slapped in the face by Elder Luo Qin, this grudge was forgotten like this?
"Okay! There is a saying in my hometown, knowing your mistakes can make you better! If you can really mend your ways, I can just erase this bit of hatred!" Mo Nan said lightly.
"Thank you, Senior Mo! Please drink the spirit wine!" Luo Hong handed it over again.
Mo Nan smiled lightly, took the spirit wine lightly, opened it and took a sip, and said leisurely, "Good wine! It's a pity if you don't drink it!"
As Mo Nan spoke, he suddenly raised his head and drank all the spirit wine!
A stimulating bitterness swayed in his throat!
"Hahaha, yes! It's really good wine!"
Suddenly, Luo Hong's tone changed and his expression became fierce. He stood up from the ground and looked at Mo Nan with hatred.
"I don't know how to live or die! Do you think my spirit wine is so delicious? It's called Pixin Xianlu, and it has another name, that is, Emperor Shiniang! This wine is brewed by the big devil from outside the territory. Colorless and odorless, it kills people invisible! You are already dead!" Luo Hong laughed wildly, and all the aggressive aura on his body was released.
And the cultivator behind him immediately began to defend himself.
At this time, Mo Nan should be coming to a dead end!
But unexpectedly, Mo Nan was still indifferent, but suddenly said with infinite emotion: "Yes, I drank it because it is still called Dishiniang!"
