Widow Mo Bing said calmly: "Okay, little girl, even the bellyband is extraordinary."

Yan Ruoxi raised her proud chin and said, "Of course, my brother gave this to me."

As soon as she heard what Long Mobai had given her, Mo Bing was completely jealous. She was about to question Long Mobai on the bed, but he had already disappeared.

Widow Mo Bing covered one eye and turned away angrily, saying angrily: "Well, Mo Jiuyou, if you don't give me an explanation, you managed to escape the first year of junior high school. Let me see how you escaped the fifteenth day."

When Yan Ruoxi saw that the other party was angry and left, her legs softened and she knelt down on the ground and started to rub her little butt, thinking that she didn't suffer any loss this time.

"whee...."

At this time, Long Mobai stuck his head out of the window and looked at the small figure in the room, kneeling on the ground and grinning.

"Hey, girls, you are really good at it. You still have the nerve to laugh. Look at what my room has been like." Long Mobai said with a dark face.

The room was in a mess, as if the house had been robbed by two beauties, Yan Ruoxi and Mo Bingwi.

"Brother, didn't you see that the old woman bullied me first?" Yan Ruoxi said aggrievedly: "She also had a share in making the room like this. Look, I didn't embarrass you this time!"

"That's because your widowed sister allowed you." Long Mobai rolled his eyes and said, "It's not because of your identity that I didn't do anything harsh. Now that I know your little bellyband is extraordinary, I'm afraid I'll be more aggressive next time."

"Ah!" Yan Ruoxi's smile disappeared, and she said anxiously: "Why!"

Long Mobai glanced at this heartless girl, smiled and said: "You ask why! Because she will beat you hard next time."

"Is that so? Then I'll go practice quickly and enter the heartbeat stage before she beats me. What is the heartbeat stage? Never mind." Yan Ruoxi turned on the chatterbox mode and talked to herself while picking up her clothes.

Put it on quickly.

Long Mobai looked at Yan Ruoxi, who was as big as a brat, and wondered whether to tell her that the eldest princess had discovered her.

At this time, Yan Ruoxi finished putting on her dress and looked at Long Mobai who was in a daze. She stood up on her tiptoes, put her hand against his cheek, kissed him hard, and quickly jumped out of the window.

To say it was a kiss, it would be better to say that Yan Ruoxi took a hard sip at the corner of Long Mobai's mouth, and a red mark gradually appeared.

"I'm still young, I've learned how to grow strawberries." Long Mobai touched the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, a long queue formed outside the Momen Arms Shop. There were many male and female martial arts cultivators among these people, but not many immortal cultivators. They all concealed their identities.

"You said this ink

Will the door lie to us and make everyone waste time here?"

"I don't think it looks like it. It's better to wait."

"The sect's examination will be held in ten days, and I must buy the fortune-telling weapon."

"That's right, that's right. The people in the Weapon Refining Chamber of Commerce have precious and low-level life weapons. I heard that Momen has martial-level life weapons."

"Hey, you can't buy the Marrow Cleansing Pill, so you can't miss this life weapon."

"That's right, that's right."

Most of the martial cultivators in front of me were in their twenties to thirties. Compared with the martial cultivators chatting lively, the immortal cultivators seemed like a solitary boat drifting in the sea of ​​people.

At this time, the store door opened, and everyone's eyes lit up. It was Mo Qiu and Mo Dong's novel clothes that attracted these people, and the things on the shelves inside also made them secretly smack their lips.

"What a nice view....."

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Please abide by Momen's rules today. If someone maliciously causes trouble, don't blame Momen for being rude."

Mo Qiu offered up the life weapon in his hand, causing everyone to take a breath of cold air.

With Mo Qiu in charge, it shouldn't be a big problem. Now she has reached the level of a martial artist.

"We are sincerely buying life weapons, not causing trouble."

At first, others in the crowd started to boo, and then after Mo Dong introduced the rules, only five people entered the weapons shop at a time and stayed for fifteen minutes.

Mo Qiu took out a medium-sized hourglass and started counting the time.

Long Mobai was on the terrace on the second floor, watching with excitement the martial cultivators coming in and out below.

He also noticed the immortal cultivators, so he asked Mo Xia to take them to another room, an elegant room.

"Zhao Guo, Wang Sheng, and Han Fei have met the young master."

The three immortal cultivators announced their names and bowed to Long Mobai with a respectful tone and attitude.

Long Mobai asked: "You are!"

A handsome young man said: "We are disciples of the Qingxuan Sect. It was senior brother Zhang who introduced us here, saying that the young master can repair magic weapons."

"So here we are."

"I see."

Long Mobai looked at the three people's eyes, then nodded and said: "I can repair the magic weapon for you. As a reward, you can answer a question for me. As long as the answer satisfies me, it will count. Naturally, there will be no violation in this.

What do you think of our sect's rules..."

"How about three!"

The three of them looked at each other after hearing this, and then replied: "Okay, I don't know what the young master wants to know."

Long Mobai smiled and said: "There is no rush. Since the three of you are sincerity as disciples of Qingxuan Sect, I, the young master, will naturally put my integrity first. I will repair the magic weapon for you first, and then drink tea and chat slowly."

"Thank you, young master."

The three of them were very happy and respectful again, and took out three different magic weapons, all of which were at the Xuan level of quality: a sword, a talisman, and a jade mirror.

The sword was broken into three or four sections, and the talisman lost its spirituality. To put it bluntly, it could no longer be used. The jade mirror was a defensive weapon and could save lives in times of crisis.

Seeing Long Mobai observing for a moment, the three of them were still worried that the young master in front of them could not repair the three magic weapons.

One of the young men named Han Fei first asked: "Is it difficult for me to repair them?"

Long Mobai shook his head and said, "No, I am thinking about how to repair them."

The fat man named Wang Sheng said piously: "Young Master, we all have the repair materials, but we don't know anything about the art of repairing magic weapons."

"Then take it out and let me have a look." Long Mobai looked at the three of them and said.

In fact, you only need spirit stones to repair the magic weapon, and you can easily repair it by adding some ores.

A talisman like the talisman itself is a talisman made from animal skin. To repair it, you only need spiritual stones and animal blood to make spiritual ink and rewrite the inscriptions on it.

In fact, the inscription pattern is also called the Dao pattern.

The jade mirror also uses good jade and spiritual stones to re-contain it as materials, so that its spirituality can be restored.

Then there are materials on the table, ores, jade, animal blood, animal bones, and animal skins.

Long Mobai said: "The materials you have are enough to repair the magic weapons, but if you want to improve them, you will need higher-level monster materials in the future."

Hearing this, the man named Zhao Guo said excitedly: "Thank you in advance, young master. With the current cultivation level of the three of us, we cannot kill the high-level monsters, but we can exchange them with contributions within the sect."

"It doesn't matter, we have a long time to come." Long Mobai waved his hand and said, "Then I, the young master, will start repairing the magical artifacts for you."

First, he placed the sword broken into three sections, picked up a century-old metal ore, and instantly turned it into a puddle of water in his hand. Long Mobai added a few spiritual stones to it.

Then, Long Mobai just touched the broken sword lightly with his palm, and a spiritual light appeared, and the broken sword returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!