Late at night, the Patternmakers' Guild is brightly lit.

In fact, the Patterncaster's Guild at night is very beautiful, and it is a great sight to behold in the main city of Donglie.

The eaves and walls of this huge complex are shining with wisps of light, shining the sky like day.

This kind of beauty is a beautiful scenery caused by a special casting pattern, which is embedded in the walls and roof.

It can be seen that the casting technique has become a part of people's lives in the main city of Donglie.

On the streets, crowds of people are bustling, people are boiling, and all kinds of cries and selling are endless.

At night, many apprentices also go to the streets, selling some unpopular casting patterns to earn some material money.

In the crowd, a young man wearing a beast bone mask walked slowly, and the crowd had no effect on him. When the crowd came to him, it seemed to encounter an invisible resistance, and it automatically separated.

However, in this situation, the surrounding crowd was unaware, as if they did not see the existence of this young man at all.

"The Pattern Casting Guild is really lively!" Qin Mo muttered, his eyes under the beast bone mask were very deep, as cold as a cold pool.

"Hmph, lively, after tonight, Lord Benhu wants to see if the Pattern Casting Master Guild can still be so lively!" Yin Cheng snorted coldly.

Qin Mo was silent and walked slowly through the crowd, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure wearing a hat in the crowd.

This figure is very tall, wearing a big hat, and he can't see his face clearly, but he vaguely feels that this person should be a middle-aged man.

However, Qin Mo's "hearing is like seeing" can be recognized that this person is not a middle-aged man, but an old man who has changed his appearance and body shape with absolute cultivation.

This person is none other than the Gu Peak Lord.

"Lord Gu Feng, why is he here?" Qin Mo was a little surprised.

Immediately, I saw the figure of Dai Doujia, squatting in front of a stall, bargaining with the caster of the stall to buy the casting.

"Why are they all first-class casting patterns? Isn't there a second-level casting pattern......?"

"How can there be a stall here, it has to go to the second floor of the casting trading hall. Do you want to buy it? If you don't have any money, you can go to ......."

The sound of the conversation between the Gu Feng Lord and the stall owner clearly came into Qin Mo's ears, and the latter lowered his head, already understanding the intention of the Gu Feng Master's disguise.

"It's no wonder that the Thousand Yuan Sect has been silent for a hundred years, and it has a trend of revival again. There are such elders in the sect, and they are really the mainstay. ”

Qin Mo stopped slightly, no longer stayed, and walked towards the casting pattern trading hall.

......

Meanwhile.

On the second floor of the Cast Pattern Trading Hall, a unique banquet is being held.

On the huge second floor, there are only a dozen tables of people present, and there are crowds of people around them. In the center, there is a pattern caster who displays a variety of patterns.

The dozen or so people at the table here are the top geniuses from Donglie and Xiling, and their cultivation is all in the realm of grandmasters, and they can be said to be the leaders of many geniuses in the two major battle cities.

Among the guests present in Xiling Battle City, there were Meng Yiquan, Jian Yueji, Yi Mufeng, who were familiar with Qin Mo, as well as Longruo Pavilion and Luoyue Peak, who were hostile to the Qianyuan Sect.

"Come, all Xiling Junjie have come from afar, I, Qiu Chenxian, have replaced the Pattern Casting Master Guild, and I salute you!"

On the first seat, Qiu Chenxian, as the host, held a glass of wine and drank it all.

Everyone at the rest of the table raised their glasses, saluted each other, and then drank them all.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd showed envy, and being able to sit here and have a place is in itself a proof of absolute genius.

"Alright. Young Lord Qiu, the wine in your Donglie Main City is very good, but, brother, I am more interested in casting, let's start quickly!" Meng Yiquan swallowed a glass of wine, and immediately shouted and urged.

"Good. Qiu Chenxian smiled and nodded, and motioned to the patternmaker standing in the center, "Let's start." ”

"Yes!"

The caster agreed, then opened a casting furnace, poured in various materials, and began to refine the casting.

Bang!

The flames ignited, enveloping the entire furnace, emitting light from it.

The surrounding crowd suddenly lifted their spirits, they were waiting for this moment, and it was extremely rare to be able to witness the process of casting the pattern with their own eyes.

At this time, sitting with Jian Yueji was a charming girl, dressed in blue clothes like water, charming and charming, making it difficult to take her eyes off.

This blue-clothed girl is the pearl of the Deng family in the main city - Deng Lifei.

"Sister Yueji, I heard that in your Xiling Battle City, there is a supreme genius named Qin Mo. Do you know?" asked Deng Lifei with a light smile.

Jian Yueji was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and said, "I recognize, I've seen a few times." ”

At this time, Meng Yiquan, who was sitting at the adjacent table, also tilted his head slightly and heard the conversation between the two women.

"Oh. How is this young man doing in Xiling Battle City?" Deng Lifei lowered his voice and asked.

In Jian Yueji's mind, she couldn't help but think of the figure of the black-haired young man, as well as the scene of fighting side by side with Qin Mo in Fujidao and Wudian Group.

"It is still an innate realm, and it is already very extraordinary. Jian Yueji said sincerely.

"Really?" Deng Lifei's beautiful eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "The more extraordinary this person is, the more Sister Yueji must be careful of him." ”

Immediately, Deng Lifei told Qin Mo all kinds of things about Qin Mo's return to the burning town.

However, from Deng Lifei's mouth, Qin Mo has become a vicious person who acts obediently, will take revenge, and has ruthless methods.

"The better this young man behaves in Xiling Battle City, the more it shows his depth, you must be careful in the future. Deng Lifei was very concerned and advised.

"Okay. Thank you Miss Deng for reminding me, I know. Jian Yueji nodded, but there was alienated indifference in her eyes.

Next to him, Meng Yiquan and Feng Jue Halberd were all frowning, with a look of displeasure on their faces, they didn't have a deep relationship with Qin Mo, but they also knew that the young man was definitely not this kind of person.

To a certain extent, Qin Mo, Jian Yueji, Meng Yiquan, Feng Jue Ji and others were comrades-in-arms who fought side by side in the trials of the Wudian Group.

It's just that the martial spirits they comprehend are fighting side by side, and it is difficult for outsiders to know about this entanglement.

Deng Lifei's remarks are clearly deliberately aimed at Qin Mo, what is the intention?

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the furnace was fired, the lid opened, and the patternmaker took out a pattern and showed it to the surrounding crowd.

"The first-level gold precision casting pattern can increase the sharpness of the weapon by a whole level, and it can be used twenty times when it is inlaid on the blade below the Xuan level. ”

As he introduced, the pattern caster took out a Xuan-level lower-level sword, raised his hand and stabbed it, piercing a half-foot-thick spirit-level shield.

Then, he took out a spirit-level upper-level long sword, inlaid the casting pattern on it, and then raised his hand to stab it, and even pierced the spirit-level shield.

Around, the crowd let out a burst of amazement, which was really an eye-opener.

You must know that if a blade of the upper level of the spirit level wants to pierce the spirit level shield, it needs to be infused with extremely strong true power. And when the pattern caster stabbed the sword, he did not use his true power at all, which shows the magic of the first-level gold precision casting pattern.

This scene made Meng Yiquan and the others amazed, the casting workshop in the main city of Xiling certainly produced divine weapons from time to time. However, it lacks casting inlays, and in terms of weapon power, it is undoubtedly much behind Donglie Battle City.

"Who wants to try the power of this gold forge pattern?" the caster asked with a smirk as he looked around.

The crowd suddenly became agitated, and many people immediately wanted to rush out and try the power of the casting pattern in person.

However, the figure flashed, and Meng Yiquan was already standing in the middle of the field, his arms were exposed, hugging his chest, and laughing: "Of course I'll try it, give me the sword." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, Meng snatched the long sword with a fist, his wrist shook, and the sword light stacked up, puff puff...... , piercing the spirit shield nineteen times.

When it came to the twentieth time, there was a sonorous sound, and the tip of the sword was against the shield, and it was difficult to pierce it again.

"Okay! I can use it twenty times!"

Meng retracted the sword with a fist and stroked the golden casting pattern on the long sword, but it was already shattered.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Xiling Battle City here showed a look of surprise, if it was on their own weapons, inlaid with casting patterns, wouldn't it be a great increase in combat power.

"Young Master Qiu, Donglie Casting Pattern, it really deserves its name!" Meng Yi's fist and eyes lit up, "Sell me a few sets of casting patterns to my brother!"

Qiu Chenxian smiled loudly and said, "Brother Meng, don't worry, this is just a first-level casting pattern." Tonight's banquet, the highlight is the refining of the second-level casting pattern, you will wait and see. ”

As he spoke, Qiu Chenxian turned his head and looked at Jian Yueji, a trace of heat appeared in his starry eyes, and said, "Miss Yueji, if you have any special requirements for the function of the casting pattern, just tell me." Below is the casting master of the Pattern Casting Master Guild, who can tailor the casting pattern for you, which will definitely satisfy Miss Yueji. ”

Jian Yueji nodded in thanks, but her attitude was very alienated, her heart suddenly moved, her bones trembled faintly, and she felt something.

She tilted her head slightly, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man standing in the crowd, wearing a beast bone mask, standing in the crowd, with a lonely and arrogant Zhuoran.