immortal mansion

Chapter 207 Wanghai County

"Lingchen said to Mo Chen." Mo Chen replied.

"So you are that Mo Chen?" Chu Feiyun asked with surprise in his voice, and then his face showed some hesitation, as if he wanted to say something.

After a while, he hesitated and said:

"Junior Brother Mo, I don't know how long it will take for you to master that tree spirit sword?"

Although Mo Chen didn't know why this senior brother Chu asked this question, but after thinking about it, he answered truthfully: "It's as long as a year, and as short as ten years."

Since he has never been in contact with the art of refining, he needs to master a certain amount of knowledge of refining before refining the magic weapon, otherwise the magic weapon is absolutely impossible to make, and this matter cannot be done by others, only by himself Only the natal magic weapon that has been refined can be truly understood.

In addition, Mo Chen plans to refine one hundred and eight wood spirit swords at once, so the refining time will be greatly lengthened, so there is a saying that there is a maximum of one Jiazi.

Hearing Mo Chen's words, Chu Feiyun's face became even more hesitant. He frowned slightly, not knowing what was going on in his mind, but in the end he stretched it out and smiled and said:
"I wonder if Junior Brother Mo is willing to make a deal with me?"

"Oh? Brother, please tell me something!" Mo Chen cupped his hands and said.

"It's like this..." When he said this, Chu Yunfei shook his empty left sleeve, and said with a lonely expression: "I have a very stubborn soil poison left on my left arm, and I need the wood spirit sword to expel it. , so after you refine the wood spirit sword, junior brother, can you come and detoxify me?"

"In terms of remuneration, senior brother, I have used up almost all of my net worth by purchasing the reborn spiritual objects from broken limbs, so I can only use this book of swordsmanship experience written by an unknown person to make up for it."

"To show my sincerity, I am willing to give it to my junior brother first!"

Speaking of this, Chu Feiyun handed out a simple and simple jade slip, looking quite reluctant.

Mo Chen took it over and took a look, and found that the content recorded in it was indeed the kendo experience left by a certain senior. It seemed to be very good, and there were many annotations beside it, which seemed to be added by Chu Feiyun.

Reminiscent of the magic weapon flying sword that he is going to refine, and wanting to unleash the full power of the flying sword, it is undoubtedly necessary to have a certain degree of understanding of the way of swordsmanship. This thing came at a very good time for him.

"No problem, I will definitely come here as soon as I finish refining the wood spirit sword, brother!" After accepting the jade slip, Mo Chen looked at the expectant Chu Feiyun, sincerely Said.

Chu Feiyun nodded again and again, looking much more relaxed. After a few words of thanks, he chatted with Mo Chen, and shared some problems and things to pay attention to when he was refining the natal flying sword.

Mo Chen naturally benefited a lot from this.

After a cup of tea, he left the apse.

On the way back to Huanying Mountain, Hong Ling'er was meditating under the tea tree in front of the gate of the cave, and a lot of jade bottles were scattered beside her, emitting the fragrance of pills.

After a while, she opened her eyes, and seeing Mo Chen looking at herself, a blush could not help but flash across her face.

After a long time, Hong Ling'er stood up nervously, and whispered, "Brother Mo, you are back."

Mo Chen withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "Although the elixir is good, taking a large amount of it in a short period of time will accumulate erysipelas. You must not ruin your path just because you are eager for success!"

"Ling'er knew I was wrong..."

Hong Ling'er lowered her head when she heard the words, acting like a child who has made a mistake.

Seeing her like this, Mo Chen sighed slightly in his heart, and found two more spiritual fruits in his hand, namely the golden thread spiritual peach and the bihua fruit. After handing them to Hong Ling'er, he said:

"During this period of time, you should refine this spirit peach first, and then slowly refine this Jade Flower spirit fruit. In the middle, you must remember to practice hard to refine mana, so that the erysipelas in your body can be dissolved."

With the pure spiritual energy of the spiritual fruit, it is enough to purify the mottled and impure true essence in Hong Ling'er's body.

After receiving the Lingtao, Hong Ling'er's eyes turned red, and she said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Mo!"

"You're welcome, you should be rewarded for managing the Spiritual Medicine Garden so well!" Mo Chen continued with a smile on his face, "Remember to keep practicing, I'm going on a long trip, and the Spiritual Medicine Garden It's up to you to manage."

Hong Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, and her beautiful eyes suddenly showed a look of worry.

Mo Chen saw her worry, his heart warmed up, and he explained:

"Don't worry, it's just a small thing."

……

Haizhou, Wanghai County.

The county town of Wanghai County is Wanghai City, a natural deep-water harbor.

Relying on this natural advantage, Wanghai City has developed into the largest coastal port in Yunguo, and its commerce and trade are extremely developed. Not only did it gather caravan ships from the seven countries in the Southern Region, but sometimes there were even merchants from the other three regions of the Eastern Continent. The sea ship arrives.

Such a prosperous port with a large number of caravans will naturally have a commensurate defense force. This is why Xuanyinzong chose the nearby Cangqing and Qingzhou states when they invaded, and did not dare to choose Haizhou.

Now that Taihuazong is being invaded by Lingxiao Palace and the Allied Forces of the Four Northern Kingdoms, and the front line has been defeated again and again, the port of Wanghai City is still in full swing, and the berths are full of ships of all sizes, but most of them Not the caravan ships, but the ships of the Zongmen families who were about to evacuate from Yunguo.

At this moment, Mo Chen was standing on the bow of a huge ship, looking at the scene of panic.

Half a month ago, after he left the Taihuazong Mountain Gate, after several days of traveling, he finally arrived at Wanghai City and got in touch with the family that needed protection, the Zhang family.

The ship he is on now is one of the dozen or so huge ships in the Zhang family's fleet.

These giant ships still smell of tung oil, obviously they have just been built, and their style looks a little different from ordinary merchant ships. The bottom of the ships is sharper than that of ordinary sea ships, as if they were specially prepared for sailing in the open sea.

There are three masts on board, all of which are made of old iron wood, with a metallic luster, and they are extremely strong at first glance, and sails woven with spiritual grass are hung on them.

It is worth mentioning that there seems to be a lot of magic circles drawn on the sails, obviously for other purposes.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Mo Chen turned around and saw that it was Zhang Yunfeng, the housekeeper of the Zhang family.

As a housekeeper, it is a very honorable thing to be given a surname by the master, which is enough to show Zhang Yunfeng's status in the Zhang family.

I saw Zhang Yunfeng in silk and satin approaching, with a respectful expression on his face, he stood with his hands folded and said, "Senior Mo, the Patriarch ordered me to invite you to the main cabin, it's about going out to sea."

Mo Chen nodded and replied, "Lead the way!"

Following Zhang Yunfeng, along the corridor inlaid with bright moon beads, through the cabin full of members of the Zhang clan, the two of them finally stopped in a very spacious hall.

At this time, there were quite a few members of the Zhang clan standing near the door in the hall. Many of them were monks, and their cultivation bases were in the early and mid-stage of Qi refining. Only some older people were in the late stage of Qi refining. .

Without exception, they were all looking at Mo Chen with curious eyes.

(End of this chapter)