Fortunately, the consciousness here is limited, and his Candle Dragon Wing is fast enough, so Lu Guang was easily thrown off by him.

If it was outside, with Lu Guang's powerful spiritual sense, it would be impossible for Zhuo Wen to get rid of Lu Guang so easily.

"It's you?"

Mo Fan opened his eyes, stared at Zhuo Wen, and said in surprise.

"You know me?" Zhuo Wen asked suspiciously.

Mo Fan shook his head, and said awkwardly: "Junior Sister Yu Shan noticed you in Dongyu Square, so I also met you..."

Zhuo Wen nodded. When Yu Shan paid attention to him, he noticed it, but he didn't care. He didn't expect Mo Fan to remember him.

"Thank you brother for saving me, don't you know the name of brother?" Mo Fan clasped his fists and said sincerely.

He knew that if Zhuo Wen didn't act, he would definitely die, and he would die of torture.

Zhuowen waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Download Zhuowen, Brother Mo, you said before that if anyone can take out the Dragon King Grass, they will exchange it for anything, right?"

"Do you have Dragon King Grass?" Mo Fan said in surprise.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and said: "My servant, it is true that I got a Dragon King Grass by chance, but I want something from you."

Dragon King Grass is a seventh-level magic medicine, even for the powerful Xutian, it is an extremely precious thing.

Zhuowen got a few dead Dragon King Grass in Huoshaoyunyu, but they were all saved by Chiyun Immortal Soil.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen was extremely grateful to the Chiyun Immortal Soil, otherwise, those withered seventh-level magic medicines would really be worthless to him.

"Brother Zhuo, just say it, as long as I have what I have, I will definitely exchange it with you." Mo Fan said quickly.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he said, "I need Tiangang Demon Fire!"

Mo Fan's face froze, and he frowned and said, "Tiangang Demon Fire? Brother Zhuo, why do you want this thing?"

"If Brother Mo is inconvenient, Zhuo will not force it." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Mo Fan glanced at his own situation, and smiled wryly: "Since Brother Zhuo wants Tiangang Mohuo, Mo will not be stingy, but I don't have much of it, and it was given to me by the island owner."

As he said that, Mo Fan took out a transparent bottle. Inside the bottle, there was a palm-sized purple-black flame, on which was overflowing with magic, which was quite strange.

"No problem!"

Zhuo Wen waved his hand, and after fetching the bottle, he took out the Dragon King Grass and handed it to Mo Fan.

Holding the Dragon King Grass in his hand, Mo Fan showed ecstasy, took a deep breath, and said to Zhuo Wen, "Thank you brother Zhuo this time, you are my life-saving benefactor, Mo Fan dare not forget this kindness."

Zhuo Wen waved his hand, his purpose was not very pure.

"Brother Mo, heal your wounds first! After you recover from your injuries, I have to ask you some things!"

After Zhuowen finished speaking, he set up a shielding formation around Mofan, and he walked out.

Although Zhuowen didn't have much contact with this Mofan, it can also be seen from his words and deeds that this Mofan is an extremely principled person.

Therefore, he was not afraid that Mo Fan would repay his kindness after healed his wounds.

And even if Mo Fanen will avenge him, Zhuo Wen is not afraid. Now he has a lot of cards, and it is unknown who will win the game.

Looking at Zhuo Wen who walked out of the shielding formation, Mo Fan showed gratitude, he is not a fool, how could he not see what Zhuo Wen meant.

Zhuowen is telling him that he trusts himself, so he can rest assured that he will discuss something after heals up.

Walking out of the shielding formation, Zhuo Wen summoned the Thunder Fire Sword and said, "Xiao Hei, are these Heavenly Gang Demon Fires enough?"

The reason why Zhuowen used the shielding formation was not only to reassure Mo Fan, but also not to let Mo Fan see the Thunder Fire Sword.

After all, the Thunder Fire Sword, which can be refined, is so strange that it is hard not to attract the attention of Mo Fan.

Xiao Hei folded his hands on his shoulders, silently looked at the Tiangang Demon Fire in the bottle, shook his head and said, "It's too little, such a small amount of Tiangang Demon Fire can only forge a part of the Wushi Demon Golden Sword Embryo!"

"How many can you forge?" Zhuowen asked.

"Not sure, you can let me try!" Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "Okay, then try it first!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen handed the Wushi Demon Golden Sword Embryo and Tiangang Demon Fire to Xiao Hei. JrNovels.com