Chapter 7 Red Mist Spirit Tool(1/3)
Tang Yan, who was sitting aside, interrupted at this time: "Mr. Tang, you are the most senior weapon master in our Tang Academy. You are many times better than the weapon masters outside. If you can't tell, they
How could you tell?"
Mr. Tang said calmly: "Among the weapon masters, those who are masters come first. Each school has different emphasis on each other. I can't see it, but it doesn't mean that others can't see it either."
Tang Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head silently.
At this time, Tang Su, who was sitting next to Mr. Tang, said to the side: "Master, I have inspected the weapon masters outside the school. Liu Fei is considered excellent and can already produce second-level spiritual weapons. But in the end,
What interests me is a weapon master named Munan, he..."
Before she could finish speaking, Mr. Tang's eyes suddenly flashed, and the head of the family, Tang Xinru, also had a look on his face. They both said almost at the same time:
"Mu Nan?"
The two looked at each other, and Tang Xinru immediately asked: "There is a weapon master in the house named Munan? Why have I never heard of him?"
Tang Su was startled, then Tang Yan quickly stood up and said: "Master, this Munan just joined the academy during the few months you were in retreat. He was recommended by Zhang Rencai, but I think it is unlikely that he made this spiritual weapon.
, after all, he is just a basic weapon master."
Mr. Tang rolled his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Tang Su, tell me how this Munan got you interested."
Tang Su glanced at Tang Yan, stood up and said to Mr. Tang: "Master, this Mu Nanyue fought with Liu Feiqi before."
Mr. Tang raised his eyebrows. He spent the whole day in seclusion making spiritual weapons and ignored the outside world. This was the first time he heard about the **** weapon battle. He couldn't help but have a look of interest on his face. After all, the weapon
For weapon masters, fighting is the highest level of fighting.
Tang Su continued: "In the battle of weapons, this Munan was holding a spiritual weapon. No matter how hard Liu Fei tried, he couldn't dismantle it..." She was mid-sentence when her expression suddenly changed and she lost her voice: "Ah, I
Come to think of it, the spiritual weapon that Munan took out back then was also a blue-threaded vine!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference hall was shocked and started talking among themselves.
Tang Xinru frowned, flicked the table with her right hand, and suddenly a ripple spread out. Everyone trembled and quickly shut up. Tang Xinru concentrated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Mr. Tang, can you imitate this spiritual weapon?"
Mr. Tang pondered for a while, then looked at the spiritual weapon carefully, shook his head and said: "It is easy to imitate, but even if it is imitated, it will not have the effect as Tang Yaxuan said. If I am not wrong, when making the spiritual weapon, MN
, using some kind of magical substance, this magical substance can instantly maximize the characteristics of the parasitic grass and produce some kind of mutation. This is the only explanation."
At this time, there was a woman in the conference hall, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly interjected: "If this MN is really Munan, head of the family, I suggest that you catch him immediately and force him to tell the secret of making the weapon. If our Tang School can have it exclusively
This secret will play a huge role that cannot be underestimated, whether it is the current war or future development."
Tang Xinru was very moved and pondered for a while, and was about to speak when Tang Yan sneered a few times and said sarcastically: "Tang Zhen, do you know that in the weapon fight between Munan and Liu Fei, the final battle slave competition, Munan's battle
Slave, what is your strength? I can tell you, level fourteen!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned except for some people who had known it for a long time. In fact, it was no wonder that they didn't know this. After all, as the core disciples of the Tang Academy, they had been practicing in seclusion in this underground base all day long.
Everything is handled by the three major stewards.
Even Tang Xinru didn't know about this. She frowned and was slightly dissatisfied.
Tang Yan immediately said: "Master, I have sent this matter to your communicator in detail, marking it as a three-star message."
Tang Xinru was startled, and immediately thought that when she was in seclusion, she usually did not read the information below five stars, and left all the power to the three managers. When Tang Yan said this, she had some impression, and with a thought, she turned up the communicator and took a look.
Sure enough, there is an unread message with a three-star rating.
Tang Yaxuan suddenly said: "If this Munan is really MN, I do not agree with the use of force against him. You have never seen the power of the red mist. Although I am not a weapon master, I know to some extent the spiritual weapons that the weapon master makes for others. Generally speaking,
Even though the quality of the spiritual weapon is slightly lower than his own, the spiritual weapon he made for others already has such power. I'm worried that once the other party gets angry and uses a more powerful spiritual weapon, then this will be a huge disaster.
A disaster that swept through the entire Tang School."
There was silence in the conference hall. Tang Xinru frowned and said decisively: "First of all, determine whether Munan is MN. Tang Yan will be responsible for this task. Once confirmed, no matter what the price, you must negotiate with him. Regarding this red
I, the Tang Academy, will buy out the Mist Spirit Weapon."
Tang Yan stood up and said respectfully: "As ordered." After saying that, she knew the importance of this matter, so she resigned immediately without saying a second and went to find her husband.
Tang Yaxuan hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said, "Master, I want to go together." When she saw Tang Xinru nodding, she quickly followed Tang Yan out.
The two of them returned from the underground to the surface. They remained silent all the way, and a solemn atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at ****'s residence. Tang Yaxuan had mixed emotions. Looking at the extremely ordinary residence in front of her, she felt a little uneasy. She had personally experienced the Red Mist Incident, and she was deeply concerned about the production of this spiritual weapon.
It is no longer ordinary respect, but has reached awe and fear.
"Master Munan, Tang Yan has something extremely important to ask for." Tang Yan took a deep breath and said respectfully.
**** was sitting cross-legged in the room, concentrating on making spiritual weapons. After hearing Tang Yan's words, he frowned, got up and opened the door, and looked out across the yard. Besides Tang Yan, there was a strange woman outside.
"What's the matter?" ****'s voice was cold. His time is very precious now and cannot be wasted.
Tang Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, this matter is very important. Why don't you let us go in and discuss it in detail?"
**** looked at her coldly and said: "No need, I will only give you ten seconds to quickly explain your purpose. 10, 9, 8..."
The first time Tang Yaxuan saw ****, she suddenly had an intuition. The person in front of her was definitely MN. She couldn't explain why she was so sure. She only knew that as soon as she saw the other person, she immediately felt strong emotions.
of awe.
Tang Yan was startled. She didn't expect this **** to be so crazy. She was one of the top three managers of Tang Academy, but she didn't even have the qualifications to enter his room. She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in her heart, but when she thought that the other party was probably
It was MN, and that trace of annoyance immediately disappeared.
"Master Mu, it's like this. The school's current consumption of spiritual weapons is too high. I would like to ask you if you have produced a finished spiritual weapon?" Tang Yan said quickly.
"...7, 6, 5..." **** counted slowly. He was extremely impatient with other people's interruptions. It would have been fine in the past, but now it was a complete race against time. In addition, the other party's
The question was obviously perfunctory. He didn't believe that Tang Yan would come in person for such a thing. You must know that Tang Yan had never been here before.
When Tang Yaxuan heard Tang Yan's words, she frowned and immediately said, "Master Mu, do you know a student named Wang Zhuo?"
**** glanced at Tang Yaxuan, and her heart moved, but she continued: "4, 3, 2..."
Tang Yan was anxious and suddenly thought of the method Xue Yin used when fighting with weapons, so he quickly said: "After answering our questions, you can choose any one of the materials from Tang Academy!"
**** looked at Tang Yan and said, "Does it contain eight rare materials?"
When Tang Yan saw that the other party stopped counting, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Including, but only if your answer satisfies us."
**** pondered for a while, walked out of the courtyard in a flash, and said: "Follow my pace, if you make the wrong step, you will be responsible for the consequences."
After saying that, he slowed down and walked back to the room from the yard. Then without looking back, he sat cross-legged and waited in the room.
Not long after, exclamations came from outside, and **** did not get up, but sneered a few times.
Tang Yan and Tang Yaxuan walked in with pale faces. Just now, she was a little distrustful and deliberately took a wrong step. A plant with flashing blue awns immediately appeared under her feet. The plant was full of sharp thorns.
After the plant was dodged by her, countless electric lights suddenly appeared all around, and wriggling vines suddenly appeared and were drawn towards her quickly.
Finally, with Tang Yaxuan's help, the two of them narrowly escaped and left the room in an extremely embarrassed state.
This is the reason why they followed the pace of fighting before and therefore did not trigger all the traps. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as just being embarrassed.
He would make several traps outside ****'s room almost whenever he had time. It could be said that he was in danger step by step. Until now, **** himself couldn't even remember how many traps there were in the whole yard. In short,
Except for himself, if others want to come in unscathed, they simply cannot do it without a certain level of strength.
After entering the room, Tang Yan and Tang Yaxuan couldn't help but their eyes flickered. The whole room was almost covered with various materials, especially in the corner, where there were tall piles of fresh meat. The meat was covered with purple-red weeds. These weeds
When there is no wind, it automatically swings back and forth according to a certain pattern.
In addition, there are many rattans placed randomly on the ground.
Seeing all this, the two looked at each other. Tang Yan looked solemn and said respectfully: "Master Mu, do you know Wang Zhuo?"
**** looked as usual, glanced at the two of them indifferently, and asked: "Whether I know you or not, what does it have to do with you? If you keep asking like this, then you can go, Mu's time is limited
.”
Tang Yan smiled bitterly and was about to speak. Tang Yaxuan stretched out her hand, looked at the girl, and said in awe: "Master Mu, the thing is like this, Wang Zhuo..." She detailed everything about Wugu City, not missing anything.
Explain it again.
Tang Yan frowned slightly when he heard this. Her way of doing things was different from Tang Yaxuan's. Instead of being straightforward, she preferred to play scheming and decide what to say by observing the other party's reaction, such as asking about ****.
****Listening to Tang Yaxuan's words, the more he listened, the more frightened he became. He had never used the spiritual weapon he made himself. This was the first time he knew that it had such a powerful power.
He couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart, but these did not show up at all on the surface. After listening with a normal expression, he nodded and said: "I know this Wang Zhuo, and his spiritual weapon was indeed given to me."
The look of awe on Tang Yaxuan's face became even stronger.
Tang Yan took a deep look at **** and said: "Master Mu, our Tang Academy will buy out this blood mist weapon of yours. As a reward, you can choose one of the eight rare treasures at will. In addition,
Every time you make 50 blood mist spiritual weapons, you can choose one more from eight kinds of materials, what do you think?"
**** shook his head and said: "50 pieces are too many. I can't finish them. The fastest is one piece every seven days. Making 5 pieces a month is the maximum. If there are more, I can't guarantee the effect.
"
Tang Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Then it will be limited to twenty pieces. What do you think?"
**** pondered for a while and said: "I need this material immediately for the mummy in the mortal stage."
Without saying a word, Tang Yan turned on the communicator to report to Tang Xinru and asked for instructions. Then he smiled at *** and said, "No problem, someone will bring it to you in a minute. Master Mu, look at when I will come to collect blood."
Mist weapon?"
"Come once every seven days." After saying that, a look of impatience appeared on ****'s face.
To be continued...