To refine the scabbard of Tianluo xuesha spear, only half a catty of xuanjing stone is needed. Therefore, ye Mo only takes half Jin of xuanjing stone. After taking it, he explains to Nangong Wudi that he plans to leave the city Lord's house and go to the iron shop to fight for the scabbard.

"Master Ye Mo, I have something to say."

When ye Mo walked out of the city master's house, Lao Wu immediately rushed up and knelt down in front of Ye Mo's body and said tremblingly.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Mo frowned and asked.

"Yesterday, yesterday, I sent my hand down to fight Zhao Xin."

Wu stammered.

"What do you say?"

Ye Mo asked in surprise.

"I don't know that you are the second uncle in the future. I hope you have a large number of adults, and bypass the small ones."

Wu shuddered.

"Get up."

Ye Mo said, seeing old Wu still dare not stand up, can not help saying: "you let people beat him, don't have an accident on the line, that guy is a genius, so it is easier to stimulate his potential, with his temperament, he will never complain to me, within a year, he will definitely be promoted to the Dementor state, your daughter's vision is good."

Ye Mo said that, regardless of Wu Guanshi's expression, he left the city Lord's mansion.

With xuanjing, he went directly to the weapon shop. When the old man saw Ye Mo coming in, his eyes lit up.

"Little brother, I've come so soon. I think we've already collected the basanite and tiansaliva shenlu."

The old man said with a faint smile.

"Yes."

Ye Mo said, taking two things out of the mustard ring, he said: "these two things are too precious, especially tiansaliva shenlu, which can't be asked for. When you make it, I'll stand by and watch."

If the other party stealthily adds a little less tiansaliva shenlu during refining, who does he want to cry and add less tiansaliva shenlu, it means that the effect of suppressing the spirit of weapons will be weaker.

"Little brother, I can understand that. Let's go to my refining room together."

The old man said, is to take ye Mo into his refining room.

And ye Mo's worries were unnecessary. Five hours later, the old man made a completely suitable gun sheath for him. Even Hongling sighed at the strength of the old man's weapon refining skills.

Ye Mo's blood Sha gun is stabbed into the sheath of the gun. The spirit of Tianluo xuesha spear is suppressed. It looks like an ordinary spirit weapon, but once the weapon is out of the sheath, the power of the medium-sized treasure will burst out.

"Thank you, master. This is your reward."

Ye Mo directly took out 50000 Hunyuan pills from the Najie ring and handed them to the old man.

"Master, recently, the holy ancestor of blood saber has come back to the world. In order to get a favor from him, many forces are preparing to make scabbard for him. There should be many people looking for you to make scabbard. How can you see the business of your weapon shop so bleak?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

The old man said with a smile: "there are many people looking for me to make scabbard. But I have never seen the blood yuan demon Dao of the blood Sabre sage. Naturally, I can't make a matching scabbard. So I rejected them one by one, and I don't want to get into this trouble."

"Blood yuan demon knife."

Smell speech, ye Mo heart move, in the heart sprout an idea.

Few people have ever seen the holy ancestor of blood knife, let alone the magic weapon Xueyuan demon sword in his hand. However, ye Mo has seen it. With his unforgettable skill, he can directly sketch out the blood yuan demon sword. He will surely be able to buy a good price at the treasure show tomorrow.

"Oh, then I'll leave."

Ye Mo arched his hand and left. He returned to the hall of Shura road. With his memory, ye Mo sketched out the shape of Xueyuan demon knife.

"Ha ha, the Lord of Nangong wants to make a lot of money with xuanjing stone. I can certainly make a lot of money with this shape drawing of blood yuan demon sword."

Ye Mo collects the drawings in the mustard ring and continues to meditate.

In the early morning of the next day, ye Mo left the hall of Shura road and rushed to the deserted city. Today is the annual treasure appreciation meeting of the barren city. Many disciples of the barren gate also come to attend this grand gathering.

Tianbaohui Pavilion, already a sea of people, is full of people outside.

If you want to enter tianbaohui Pavilion, you have to pay ten Hunyuan pills.

However, if you want to go to the second level to participate in the treasure appreciation meeting, you must take out enough precious treasures before you are qualified to enter.

"Brother Ye Mo, what treasures have you brought this time?"

Zhao Xin and ye Mo will be together, Zhao Xin did not tell Ye Mo what he was beaten.

"A drawing."

Walking into Tianbao Pavilion, ye Mo said faintly.

"A drawing? The drawing of the treasure map? "

Zhao Xin asked in surprise.

"You'll find out later."

Ye Mo pretends to be mysterious and takes Zhao Xin to the entrance of the second floor of tianbaohui Pavilion.At the entrance, there are two guardians and guards of the Dementor's scene, as well as a treasurer.

There are a lot of family children, with their own baby, directly into the channel entrance, on the second floor.

"Two, take out your treasure and show it to our appraiser."

When ye Mo and Zhao Xin walked past, one of the guards said.

"I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to see the treasures I've brought."

Ye Mo said.

"These little brothers, the so-called treasure Appreciation Club, have treasure to take out to appreciate together, mutual admiration, then can trade in the treasure appreciation fair, you do not take out, how to appreciate?"

Said the appraiser.

"The shape of the blood knife is in the drawing of the blood knife."

Yemo explains.

"What? Do you have the outline drawing of Xueyuan demon Dao

The appraiser was surprised: "how can it be?"

"There's nothing impossible. Nowadays, many people want to make scabbard of Xueyuan demon Dao. This drawing of mine must be a treasure, but it's not worth money when I show you."

Ye Mo said lightly.

Naturally, drawings can't be disclosed. Once someone else plagiarizes them, how can ye Mo sell them at a high price?

"Boy, you are young. How can you have the shape drawing of Xueyuan demon Dao? How can you make sure that the outline drawing is true? Unless you have seen the holy ancestor of blood knife, no one can guarantee that your drawing is true. "

The treasurer sneered. As a treasure inspector of Tianbao society, he has never seen Xueyuan demon Dao. How could a boy, who is only 16 or 17 years old, have ever seen it? He must be a kid who has cheated and cheated and wants to get into the treasure club.

"I have seen the holy ancestor of blood knife."

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ye Mo's words immediately caused a burst of laughter around.

"Ha ha, boy, if you have nothing to do, just go away and don't waste our time."

One of the guards sneered and pushed Ye Mo and Zhao Xin to one side. Some of the children of the big family, even the disciples of the deserted gate, all looked at Ye Mo playfully.

What is the ancestor of blood knife? What he can see when he meets.

"Brother Ye Mo, I believe your drawing is true."

Zhao Xin said.

"What's the use of your belief? It seems that I have forgotten this matter. Even if I draw it, no one will believe that my painting is true."

Ye Mo has a headache.

"Ye Mo, why are you here?"

Suddenly, there was a pleasant voice in the distance. Nangong Yurou ran directly over and held Ye Mo's arm.

Nanmo's house is very sweet, and it seems that the master of Nanmo's palace is very sweet.

"I came to join in the fun, but they didn't believe my baby was real, so they were turned away."

Ye Mo said helplessly.

"Well, who is so bold as to shut you out?"

Nangong Yurou's unruly temperament broke out again.

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