The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Hearing this name, Leng Lingding's face suddenly turned gloomy.

She stared at Ao En and asked word by word, "Master Ao, are you kidding?"

"No, I'm not kidding." Ao En said seriously, "I know this is not easy, but this is all I ask."

He looked at Lin Mo and knew that he was the one making the decision.

"Brothers, to be frank, there are no more than five weapon-refining masters in the world who can help you repair this sword. Apart from me, you will hardly have the chance to meet the other four."

Leng Lingding raised her eyebrows and wanted to argue unconvinced.

But before she could open her mouth, Lin Mo interrupted and asked, "Who is Meng Dehai?"

Leng Lingding looked grim, and whispered, "Left Envoy of Huangquan!"

Hearing this, Lin Mo's face remained calm.

"Okay, I promise you."

He said calmly.

"A word is settled!"

Ao En was overjoyed and couldn't help but clapping his hands.

He wasn't worried at all that Lin Mo would go back on his word.

After all, masters like this always keep their word and will not easily go back on their words.

"Let me see the knife first."

Lin Mo nodded and handed over the two short blades.

Ao En took it carefully.

The moment he saw the knife, his eyes lit up.

I didn't look at it carefully before, but now I look at it carefully and realize that this knife is extraordinary.

"Good knife!"

Ao En couldn't help but praise him.

Lin Mo's mouth corners slightly raised.

Of course he knew how good the Zanyaya Sword was.

Now even the weapon refining master Ao En praised him highly, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Ao En's eyes wandered over the blade, as if he was admiring a precious work of art.

The blade is cold and its shape is simple.

As soon as his fingertips touched the blade, an invisible evil spirit suddenly rushed towards him.

Then, Ao En saw a layer of blood mist suddenly filling the air in front of him.

He looked up and around. The scene around him changed. Countless bones and corpses were piled up one after another. He seemed to be in a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Bloody and cruel scenes flashed before my eyes.

Even though Ao En had been in the martial arts world for decades, he had not experienced much fighting.

Therefore, just one look at it made me break out in a cold sweat and my heart beat faster!

He was about to shout out subconsciously.

At this moment, he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, the sea of ​​blood and corpses before their eyes quickly disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

I am still in the bamboo forest.

He looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

He was soaked, his back was cold, and his face was pale.

"Are you OK?"

Leng Lingding noticed that something was wrong with him and couldn't help but ask.

She had no idea what Ao En had just been through.

Ao En said nothing and turned to look at Lin Mo.

It was Lin Mo who pulled him out of the illusion just now.

At this moment, the way he looked at Lin Mo changed completely.

His eyes were full of fear!

"Who exactly is he? How could such a bloody aura be contained in a broken sword?"

Ao En was shocked and frightened.

"Are you okay, Master Ao?"

Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a faint smile.

"No... of course I'm fine..."

Ao En forced an ugly smile on his face.

"Can this knife be repaired?"

Lin Mo was very considerate and changed the subject.

"can."

When it comes to his professional field, Ao En appears quite confident.

He paused and continued, "However, there is something I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"You said."

"Has this sword been nourished by dragon energy?"

"Correct."

Lin Mo did not hide it.

The other party was indeed a master of weapon refining, he could see it at a glance.

Ao En nodded and continued, "The material of this sword is okay, but after all, it has been around for hundreds of years. Even if it is re-fused and recast, it will not be of much use in the future."

Lin Mo emphasized: "This sword has been with me for a long time. No matter what, I hope to be able to reforge it."

"I understand." Ao En nodded. "To reforge this sword, it is actually difficult, but also easy..."

He glanced at Lin Mo, wanting to keep it a secret.

But he found that Lin Mo had no intention of answering the question. He felt a little embarrassed and continued, "It's just that I need one material."

Leng Lingding couldn't wait to ask: "What material?"

Ao En uttered two words: "Dragon bone."

Since the Night-Breaking Blade is nourished by dragon energy, it must have stayed in a dragon's lair.

Therefore, for Lin Mo, finding a dragon bone to forge a knife should not be a difficult task.

Lin Mo could see that the other party was testing him, so he curled his lips and said with a smile: "Are you making fun of me?"

"Don't dare."

Ao En saw the coldness flashing across Lin Mo's eyes and quickly waved his hand, "I am indeed selfish. If I could use dragon bones to forge a knife, my life would not be lived in vain.

However, this sword has been nourished by dragon energy, and repairing it with dragon bones is indeed stronger than other materials.

Of course, if you really can’t find it, you can use something else as a substitute, but the effect will be much worse.”

Lin Mo thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, after I find the dragon bone, how can I find you?"

Ao En gave him an address.

"Just come find me here."

Lin Mo took a glance.

This place is a castle in the mountains some distance away from Kyoto.

I didn't expect this old guy to live in seclusion here.

"Can I take this knife back and study it first?" Ao En asked.

"Okay." Lin Mo nodded, "Let's go."

After saying that, he and Leng Lingding turned and left.

"Where can that fellow get a dragon bone?"

Leng Lingding couldn't help but worry about Lin Mo.

"Don't worry about this, I'll take care of it."

Lin Mo said calmly.

"You can even get dragon bones?"

Leng Lingding's face was full of surprise.

The longer she stayed with Lin Mo, the more she felt that this man was not simple.

In the eyes of the world, a true dragon is a creature that only exists in legends.

The remains of a true dragon after its fall are naturally rare in the world.

But Lin Mo didn't seem worried at all.

……

When I came out of the dense forest, it was already bright outside.

He and Leng Lingding parted ways and went back to their respective homes.

Since there was nothing to do at the moment, Lin Mo slowly returned to the Dragon Prison.

When his colleagues from Special Service Group 6 saw him, they all greeted him warmly.

"Hello, Team Leader Lin!"

Lin Mo nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

He went into the lounge, locked the door, then took out the Sinful Spirit Atlas and opened it.

The information of the corpse ghost he had killed before suddenly appeared.

[Prisoner: Wang Qing

Sin value: six stars

Strength: fifth level of dark power

Realm: Early stage of refining qi and becoming a god

Status: dead

Capture participation rate: 100%

Income: 0 experience points/hour]

“I can still watch it!”

Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

He really didn't expect that the memory of this corpse ghost could be checked.

This means that the guy was never really dead before.

Only when he completely solves the problem will it be considered as completely dead.

Lin Mo's mind moved, and the revolving lantern lit up suddenly.

Scenes from his memories appeared before his eyes like a movie.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched it, and his vision suddenly became blurry.

Then, the scene in front of him changed rapidly as if by magic.

"Daoyi, are you being lazy here again?"

An old man with a thin face and long flowing beard knocked Lin Mo on the head.