The founder of all religions

Needless to say, the quality of the Black Dragon Spear was unnecessary. In order to build this rune weapon, Long Jianfei spent a lot of money and even borrowed a lot of money by using his status as a Xuantian Pavilion disciple.

The main material alone consumes 800 kilograms of star pattern steel. This metal is extracted from Tianwai meteorite and refined using Xuanmen secret methods.

Eight hundred kilograms of star pattern steel was tempered until only one hundred kilograms remained, the essence of the essence.

In addition, in order to make it easier to carry, [Yang Fiber Root] is also added. This plant has a great affinity for metals. Once integrated into the weapon, it will become soft and floppy, like a long whip, injecting inner energy and It will explode and become extremely hard.

This kind of technology is only available at Xuantian Pavilion and cannot be purchased outside.

Li Mo played with it for a while and couldn't put it down.

He shook his arm and dispersed his inner breath, and the black dragon spear immediately became as soft as a whip.

Li Mo tied it around his waist and used it directly as a belt, which was very convenient.

"This is also a treasure."

Li Mo picked up the snake skin, which was soft and cold in texture, and weighed it in his hands.

This piece of skin alone is estimated to weigh twenty or thirty kilograms and is covered with scales.

The snake demon has been entrenched in the mountains all year round and swallowed essence. Most of the essence is in this skin. It is invulnerable to ordinary swords and guns, and is invulnerable to water and fire.

For a demon hunter, it is a rare treasure. Wearing it on your body will greatly enhance your defense, kill demons and enemies, and your life-saving ability will be greatly improved.

If you develop a rune weapon, its value will double.

"If this snake skin is sold for at least one thousand five hundred taels of silver." Li Mo estimated the price.

That day at Yuchi Tower, he took out a total of more than 800 taels of silver from Luo Buhan and others, and later spent almost all of it on the [Golden Scale] with Hong Xiaofu.

If he could resell this snake skin, he would not only make up for his losses, but also make a small profit.

"Tsk, tsk, isn't this just sending money to your door?"

Li Mo grinned.

He couldn't figure out what this snake demon was thinking. He actually came to Luofu Mountain to cause trouble. Didn't he know that there were all demon hunters here?

"To practice cultivation, you must first cultivate your brain."

Li Mo not only sighed, but immediately put away the snake skin.

The integrity of this snake skin is quite high, but the blood stains on it need to be cleaned, as well as the residual venom and fishy smell, otherwise the price will be affected.

"Put it in the back mountain to dry for a while." Li Mo thought for a while.

There are no ghosts in that place on weekdays, and there are mountain springs washing it, and the strong wind dries it in the shade. It can be used after three to five days of drying.

Thinking of this, Li Mo was about to go out holding the snake skin.

"Three hundred years... tsk tsk..."

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded in Li Mo's ears.

"who!?"

Li Mo suddenly woke up and turned around to look around.

The class room was completely empty, with only a trace of human beings anywhere.

"Huh!? Is it possible that the toxin has some effect on me?" Li Mo frowned slightly, then shook his head and went out directly.

Deep in the prison, a place that is almost untouched.

There were sounds of chains clashing in the endless darkness, like metal and stone clashing, deafening.

"Three hundred years... Heijian, you have suppressed me for three hundred years, and finally you can't suppress me anymore..."

A cold laughter sounded leisurely, revealing the vicissitudes and loneliness of the years.

"Do you see hope?"

At this moment, the dark wind howled, but a woman's voice came.

"There will be great changes in three hundred years... The Black Sword pinned me down at the foot of Luofu Mountain back then because it wanted me to strengthen this lineage's luck and achieve its future opportunities..." The cold laughter sounded again.

"However, things in this world often happen by chance... Luofu's chance is also a disaster, and its disaster is also my chance..."

Every word echoed in the depths of the dark and void prison, appearing mysterious and difficult to understand.

"Is it because of that boy!?"

At this moment, another gust of wind howled, and a rough man's voice came.

"He is very special. I smell a familiar scent on him..."

"Familiar scent!?"

The dark wind roared, and the voices of men and women sounded at the same time, revealing deep doubts.

"There will be great changes in three hundred years. I have been waiting for too long..."

The chains stirred, the sound was like iron, and the lonely sigh gradually fell, like a lake of autumn water, after the ripples, there were no more waves.

…

Late at night.

Shanguiyuan, Hongye Villa.

This is Shen Yimen's residence.

In Luofu Mountain, only the three-star monster hunter is qualified to have such an independent courtyard. Others, even masters like Yan Zixia, only have an independent wing.

"Yi Men, please be patient. Sit down and wait."

Chen Xinyi looked at Shen Yimen who had been distracted all night and couldn't help but persuade him.

"It's so late, why aren't you back yet?" Shen Yimen looked out the window anxiously.

Naturally, what he cares about is not Liu Changfeng, but his future. If he can really obtain the Nine Apertures Golden Pill, then it is certain that he will enter the Xuantian Pavilion. No one can compete with him, not even Qi Yu. no.

"Don't worry, Changfeng was trained by me with all my hard work. He will definitely gain something if he takes action." Chen Xinyi's words revealed stubborn self-confidence.

In fact, he has raised many demons, such as donkey demons, horse demons, cow demons, etc... but none of them are as durable as Liu Changfeng.

Because of this, she was very clear about Liu Changfeng's strengths.

Seven furnaces of demons and ghosts, snake skin scales, venomous sacs... and a body that can be big or small, stretch or shrink, these abilities make him almost invulnerable.

Even among the many demon hunters in Luofu Mountain, there are few who can match him.

This is also where Chen Xinyi’s confidence lies.

If it weren't for Shen Yimen, she would be reluctant to use her beloved toy.

"It stands to reason that he should be back." Shen Yimen couldn't help but said as he looked at the bright moon that was gradually setting in the west.

"Maybe he has succeeded and is coming back..."

Chen Xinyi just spoke.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound, and a metal-like scale on her waist suddenly shattered.

"this……"

Chen Xinyi stood up abruptly, her face turned pale, her original calmness and confidence were gone, and a deep shock appeared on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Yimen's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately had a bad feeling.

"Changfeng...he is dead!?"

Chen Xinyi's beautiful eyes trembled, and an unprecedented shock filled her heart.

Seven-furnace demons and ghosts, existences of that level are much rarer than three-star demon hunters. It takes a lot of effort and price to cultivate demons and ghosts of this level.

At first, she eloped with that man and was eventually abandoned, but she gained nothing.

This Seven Furnaces Demon Ghost was the treasure left to her by the other party, and now it turned out...

"Who...who is it!?"

Chen Xinyi clenched her hands and couldn't help but roar angrily, her beautiful eyes flashing with a chill.

On this day, Chen Xinyi completely lost her snake baby.