Immortal Young Man on Campus - Chapter 1782
The dark clouds dissipated and the catastrophe ceased to exist. Everyone could not believe the scene in front of them.
“How did you do it?” Countless Phoenix Clan asked.
Yu Mo smiled mysteriously, without telling the truth, and said, “Everyone leave for now, there is no serious problem here.”
Seeing that Yu Mo didn’t say anything, everyone knew very well that this kind of confidential matter could not be told to outsiders, and they didn’t ask questions.
Yu Zhitian took a deep look at his son, and put away his thoughts of questioning, patted his shoulder with relief, and praised: “You boy, you are doing well!”
After this battle, Yu Mo’s image in the Phoenix clan suddenly became unusually tall, and everyone’s gaze towards him changed subtly.
Phoenix knew the truth and hurriedly dispersed the clansmen. As for the demon gods and divine envoys, they also retreated, leaving only Yu Zhitian, Phoenix and Long Ling.
Before waiting for a few people to ask questions, the Phoenix God had come back to his senses and shouted: “No, this is not a catastrophe. It is impossible for you mere mortals to arouse the catastrophe. You are obviously bluffing.”
Only Yu Mo could hear the words of the Phoenix God. He didn’t expect the Phoenix God to be so smart and to guess the truth so quickly.
“Hehe, God of Phoenix, you are not stupid, you actually guessed it.” Yu Mo laughed playfully.
The Phoenix God snorted coldly and said, “Because I know that the catastrophe cannot be summoned by humans at all, nor can the Protoss do it, let alone you.”
Yu Mo understood and asked narrowly, “Then can you see what’s going on?”
The Phoenix God was speechless, snorted coldly, and said, “It’s just a trivial trick to dig worms, it’s not a big deal to hide people’s eyes and ears.”
“Haha, it seems that you can’t see it, so you say that, don’t put gold on your face.” Yu Mo refuted.
The Phoenix God’s next words were blocked. Although she said so, the purple lightning flashing in the dark clouds still made her tremble, as if she felt a dangerous aura similar to that of a catastrophe, which led her to admit her mistake.
Yu Mo ignored the Phoenix God, looked at the people in front of him, and said, “I only have myself now, so I don’t need to hide it. This is indeed not a catastrophe, but a change caused by the thunder spell in the spell record.”
“Thunder curse?”
The Phoenix God was the first to scream and said incredulously: “Impossible, how could it be the Thunder Curse? The Thunder Curse is only a very basic magical power, how can it exert such great power? This is absolutely impossible!”
The Phoenix God flatly denied it.
Yu Mo secretly rolled his eyes and simply ignored her.
Yu Zhitian frowned and said suspiciously: “I know a little about the Talisman Book, but the Thunder Spell in it is not so powerful, and the aura emanating from the dark clouds just now is exactly the same as the Heavenly Tribulation, how could it be wrong?”
Yu Mo shrugged, spread his hands, and speculated, “I’m afraid this has something to do with my experience and gains.”
He explained the process of refining the artifact and the harvest just now.
Several people suddenly realized that there was no longer any doubt, the Phoenix God was amazed, envious and jealous, and said: “You have such a big harvest in refining the divine weapon!”
She couldn’t help remembering that she insisted that Yu Mo could not succeed, and she couldn’t help blushing and regretting.
If he hadn’t sworn to question Yu Mo, he wouldn’t have aroused that obsession in his heart, and then he succeeded like this.
The Phoenix God couldn’t wait to slap himself, it was too many things.
Yu Zhitian laughed dumbly and said, “The Phoenix God really shot herself in the foot. She didn’t believe that you would succeed, but she succeeded in the end. I don’t know how she feels.”
“Hahaha!”
Yu Mo laughed: “This is called self-inflicted suffering.”
Long Ling’s eyes lit up and said, “Master, this way you can refine artifacts, and there is a new spell record, which is gratifying. I have a ruthless request, I don’t know if you can refine it for me. Make an artifact?”
Long Ling saw the power of the divine tool, and was full of obsession with the divine tool.
Since Long Ling recognized the master, he has been loyal to Yu Mo, and Yu Mo generously agreed: “No problem, but I don’t have suitable materials right now, and I will refine the artifact for you when I have suitable materials in the future.”
Long Ling had a clever move and said, “Master, in fact, dragon rock is a very good material. It is indestructible. If it is refined into an artifact, it must be extremely powerful.”
“Dragon Rock.”
Yu Mo’s heart moved, he repeatedly crossed the gate of space with the help of the dragon energy in the dragon rock.
If it is refined into an artifact, wouldn’t it be impossible to pass through the gate of space?
Do not!
Yu Mo immediately realized a problem. With his current cultivation base, he can already pass through the gate of space by himself without the aid of Long Panshi.
But if he wants other people to pass through the gate of space together, he can’t do it.
Long Ling’s words reminded him, and made him come up with a novel idea – if the Dragon Rock is refined into a space magic weapon, then others can use it to pass through the door of space.
This is just like the original space wishful door.
Yu Mo’s eyes lit up, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt.
“Space Ruyi Gate is in my hands, but its function is not enough for me. If it can be combined with Longpanshi, it may be possible to refine a new magic weapon.”
“This magic weapon is not only used to travel through space, but also to attack.”
Once someone rushes into the space door opened by the space wishful door, it is certain death, but the space door does not actively attack, but waits for others to passively rush in.
This did not meet Yu Mo’s expectations.
Aggressive!
Yu Mo must endow this new magic weapon with aggressiveness in order to truly enhance its power.
Yu Mo happily looked at Long Ling and said with a smile, “Long Ling, you are so smart.”
Long Ling looked at Yu Mo blankly, not knowing why he praised her so much, she smiled lightly and said, “Thank you for the praise, master, does it mean that the master also thinks my proposal is feasible?”
“Haha, it’s very feasible. After you wait for this artifact to be successfully refined, I will give her to you.”
Yu Mo said generously without hesitation.
Long Ling was overjoyed and exclaimed: “Really? Thank you master!”
The Phoenix God sneered: “You haven’t finished refining this artifact, so you’re discussing the second artifact, and you’re not afraid to talk big and flash your tongue.”
Yu Mo smiled and said, “Phoenix God, why do you sound sour when you say this?”
The Phoenix God was struck by his thoughts, and his mood became more and more unhappy. He snorted coldly, and stopped speaking.
Yu Mo looked at the sycamore fine wood and said, “I will show you the finished product made from the sycamore fine wood right away.”
Yu Mo pointed a finger, and saw that the sycamore tree was spinning rapidly, the divine pattern was completed, the spirit of the tool had been born, and only the shape of the tree was left to condense and form.
A cyan long sword appeared in front of several people.
The body of the sword is green, like green bamboo, and there is a thin red line in the sword that runs through the body and reaches the tip of the sword, adding a bright color to the long sword.