The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 91

Shi Mu was in a good mood at the moment. He paved the rune paper on the stone table again. After a little calmness, he drew again.

Due to the successful precedent, the speed is improved a lot as long as you follow the gourd and draw a gourd.

When the sun set, Shi Mu finally drew three light talismans, but it was a pity that he only succeeded twice this time, and the spiritual power in the wind spirit stone was completely exhausted.

Shi Mu looked at the two light body talismans that had just been made, and a little thought flashed in his eyes. It seems that with the increase of the complexity of talismans, the perfect reproduction effect of enlarged eyesight will weaken to a certain extent.

But even so, he was very satisfied. In the face of such complex talismans, ordinary talismans can only draw by feeling again and again, and the low success rate can be imagined.

Now that he has reached the third level in both Yunshen skill and Prajna heavenly phenomena skill, plus this light body talisman as his card, he should be able to compete for a better place in the annual sect competition. After all, Dabi's prize is far from that of Xiaobi in front.

However, before that, he still needs to prepare a weapon to take advantage of. Just now, when he continuously performed the wind gallop 13 moves, he already felt that this ordinary waist knife can't bear all his natural Qi and can't give full play to his strength.

After considering everything clearly, Shi Mu returned to the stone bed and began to practice the Prajna heavenly phenomenon skill with two legs and five hearts facing the sky.

Early the next morning, Shi Mu left his residence and came to the Zhao blacksmith's shop of lihuohui.

"Younger martial brother Shi, you busy man, why are you free to come to my shop? Is it to ask your brother to make something for you? " Zhao Ping saw Shi Mu from a distance and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Zhao made fun of me! Seeing that we are about to have a big competition in the door, I want to find a weapon to take advantage of. I was the first to think of you. " Shi Mu said with a smile.

In the past six months, every time he came here to buy pills, he would stop by here to have a look.

After all, some things recorded in the secret code of clock work have always interested him.

But in the past, he didn't have much silver, and the blacksmith outside was too poor to make a few pieces.

Over the past six months, he became rich with silver, so he asked Zhao Ping to help him build some clever mechanisms. As soon as they came and went, they became quite familiar.

"So it is. Younger martial brother Shi, please come inside quickly." Zhao Ping smiled and invited Shi Mu into the shop.

It's still early at the moment. Don't mention the guests in the shop. Even the original factotum disciples haven't come yet. It seems a little cold.

Outside the shop, wooden racks on both sides are filled with all kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, heaven and earth circles, mandarin ducks, tomahawks and other strange weapons.

However, Shi Mu has been here many times. He has seen all these and is not interested.

"I wonder what weapon younger martial brother Shi wants? These things outside are not top-level. The real good things are inside. Younger martial brother Shi, come in with me and have a look. " Zhao Ping smiled and walked directly towards the inside without stopping.

The inside is a compartment that is more than twice as small as the outside, with 20 or 30 weapons, but the quality is obviously much higher than the outside.

"I'm good at using a knife. Brother Zhao recommends one for me." Shi Mu looked around and said so.

Zhao Ping nodded, took a two foot long silver long knife from the side, handed it to Shi mu, and introduced:

"This knife is made of cold crystal iron at the bottom of the sea. It is not only strong and sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair, but also has a trace of ice."

Shi Mu took it over, weighed it, and frowned slightly.

Dao is a good Dao, but its weight is too light for him now. It's as light as a feather in his hand.

"The knife is not bad, but it's too light. Change a heavier one." Shi Mu handed the knife back.

Zhao Ping was stunned when he heard the speech. The cold iron knife was at least 50 kg, which was enough to withstand the infusion of real Qi. It was absolutely enough for ordinary martial arts people the day after tomorrow. However, he soon thought of the amazing power that Shi Mu showed when he struck the iron.

He leaned over again, took out a long bronze knife and handed it to Shi Mu:

"This is a treasure Sabre forged from red copper stone. It weighs 137 Jin. Younger martial brother Shi, try again."

Shi Mu held the handle of the knife and his wrist shook slightly.

"Hiss hiss" made a sharp noise, and a series of knife shadows emerged, emitting a thick cold awn.

A trace of horror flashed in Zhao Ping's eyes. With his strength about to enter the middle of the day after tomorrow, he couldn't see the change of knife technique.

The shadow of the knife suddenly dissipated. Shi Mu looked at the long knife in his hand and shook his head slightly

"It's still a little light. Is there anything heavier?"

Zhao Ping's face was stunned. The knife weighing more than 100 kg was still too light

"The heaviest knife in my shop is almost one or two hundred kilograms, and the heavier knife is really..." Zhao Ping smiled bitterly. When he said that, the voice suddenly stopped and showed a pensive look.

"What's the matter with brother Zhao?" Seeing Zhao Ping's expression change, Shi Mu picked his eyebrows and said.