Black Crow Mountain.
Located in the northwest corner of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the territory is vast and wild animals are rampant.
There are many crows in the mountains and forests, and most of them are psychic. There are even black crow demons who have cultivated supreme magic power and appear in the world. They are terrifying and dominate the world.
It is said that a real Jindan once walked into the depths of Black Crow Mountain, but never came out again.
A few years ago, a middle-aged man came from outside Black Crow Mountain. His dark green eyes exuded a strange light, and he walked deep into Black Crow Mountain without looking back.
From that day on, the crows in Black Crow Mountain became extremely fierce, and their eyes glowed with blood.
The sky above Black Crow Mountain is always covered with a layer of blood mist!
Deep in the dense forest, a palace named 'Blood Crow Palace' rises from the ground.
In just a few years, all the sects near Black Crow Mountain, large and small, have surrendered to the Blood Crow Palace.
On this day, a young man with a pale face and dark green eyes came to the outside of the Blood Crow Palace. He had completed his cultivation, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists forward and said, "Master Qi, one year ago, my disciple The blood slave was killed outside Linfeng City, and now we have found out who the murderer is."
"This son's name is Su Zimo, and he is an inner disciple of Piaomiao Peak."
Blood mist filled the middle of the mountain forest, and the Blood Crow Palace was like an ancient demon sitting on the spot, looming, eerie and terrifying, exuding an icy aura.
After the young monk said a few words, there was deathly silence in the Blood Crow Palace, without a sound.
The young monk seemed to be used to it and continued: "In this battle, the Blood Crow Palace lost a medium-grade spiritual mine and more than thirty foundation-building monks. Although they were all peripheral disciples, it was an unprecedented setback."
"My disciple heard the news that the seal of the spiritual pool at Piaomiao Peak is about to be unsealed. When the time comes, Piaomiao Peak will definitely arrange for the foundation-building disciples of the sect to be baptized in the spiritual pool."
"My disciple plans to lead his people there, just in time to catch them all, and at the same time, he will take all the inherited disciples of Piaomiao Peak as blood slaves."
After a long time, a voice came from the Blood Crow Palace.
"Well... be careful and bring more people."
The young monk lowered his head and said, "Master, don't worry."
"Let Yu Fei and Peng Yue accompany you."
After a short pause, the voice in the Blood Crow Palace sounded again.
The young monk was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, Master!"
"Well... now that things are over, you can come back and retreat. The ancient battlefield will open in three years, and your real opponent will be there."
After saying this, the voices in the Blood Crow Palace fell silent again.
Not long after, two people walked out from inside, wearing dark robes, expressionless faces, and an occasional green light flashed in their eyes.
"Yu Fei, Peng Yue, have met the young master!"
The two walked up to the young monk, knelt down on one knee, and shouted in unison.
The young monk nodded with satisfaction.
The two people in front of me are both Jindan Zhenren and the master's blood slaves.
Master has a very high vision, and it is not easy for anyone to be accepted as a blood slave by Master.
His master single-handedly founded the Blood Crow Palace, and he is the palace owner of the Blood Crow Palace.
With this level of status, although he is only a foundation-building monk, his status in the Blood Crow Palace is extremely high, and he is the young master of the Blood Crow Palace!
"Piaomiao Peak, Su Zimo...hehehehe."
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Misty Peak.
Su Zimo has hardly been idle these days since he came back.
Little Fatty, Xue Yi and other Qifeng disciples came to visit, so naturally they had a good drink.
During this period, Leng Rou also came and chatted with Su Zimo for a while before leaving.
When this scene fell in the eyes of Xue Yi and others, they naturally started to make noises.
You know, in the sect, the only one who can let Leng Rou take the initiative to visit is Su Zimo.
Before, Leng Rou specially gave Su Zimo two talismans.
These two talismans have been kept in the storage bag and Su Zimo has not used them yet.
This favor is neither big nor small, but the other party did put a lot of thought into it.
Su Zimo wanted to wait until he had gained some understanding of the art of refining weapons, then he could refine a mid-grade or high-grade spiritual weapon and give it back to Leng Rou.
The second day after Su Zimo returned to the sect, before he had time to visit Old Man Zao, the latter had already taken the initiative to come to him.
"You brat, where have you been for the past three months and you haven't even replied to a message!"
When the old man saw Su Zimo, he scolded him.
Su Zimo said half-truthfully: "I went home for a while."
"Um."
After hearing this, the bad old man looked a little calmer and nodded.
"cough."
The bad old man coughed lightly, slapped his palm on the storage bag, and there was an ancient book in his palm. He said lightly: "Take it, it's an ancient book of tempering."
as expected.
As Su Zimo expected, the ancient book that Old Man Zao bought at Tianbao Auction House was indeed for him!
"The person who wrote this ancient book is named Xu Zhan. He was a senior weapon refiner who lived a thousand years ago. At his peak, he refined dozens of top-quality spiritual weapons. It is said that some Once refined a perfect spiritual weapon."
"Although there is no image of the weapon refining left by him, if you study this ancient book carefully and rely on your understanding of weapon refining, it will not be a problem to refine middle-grade spiritual weapons or even high-grade spiritual weapons in the future."
The bad old man has great confidence in Su Zimo.
Su Zimo already knew the origin of the tempering ancient book, but if he acted too calmly, he would definitely arouse the suspicion of the old man.
Su Zimo had no choice but to pretend to be surprised and asked: "Master, does this ancient book cost a lot of spiritual stones?"
"Yeah, not bad."
The bad old man nodded and said in a calm tone: "The competition for this book was very fierce at that time. I couldn't take the photo of the old man, but I met an old friend..."
Speaking of this, the bad old man deliberately tried to hide it, and then said slowly: "Hey! This friend of mine has a big background. He gave it to me on the spot without saying a word!"
Although the old man was trying hard to restrain himself, his eyes were full of pride.
"Zimo, let me tell you, the scene at that time... tsk tsk, there was no sound in the huge auction room. Others have spirit stones and can't use them, but my friend wants to give it to me, and there's no way he can stop me!"
"Those people stared at me, always envious of me."
Su Zimo couldn't help but lower his head when he heard the bad old man blowing nonsense, and almost burst out laughing.
"Zimo, what's wrong with you, don't you believe me?" Noticing Su Zimo's abnormality, the old man raised his eyebrows.
"without."
Su Zimo waved his hands quickly.
"Ahem... Okay, no more talking, just practice hard."
The bad old man seemed to realize that he had gone too far, so he said something more before turning around and leaving.
In fact, if he only had this ancient book on tempering and no superb weapon refining images, Su Zimo's future achievements would not be very high.
But in the cave under the cold pool, Lord Jihuo once practiced the entire weapon refining process for Su Zimo.
That is a perfect, flawless weapon!
Coupled with the ancient tempering book in his hand and Su Zimo's own spirit gathering method, he is confident that he can refine the best spiritual weapon!
It doesn't depend on the condition, it can only be refined occasionally.
But a 100% success rate!