Various news from Mo Ling's Weapon Refining Workshop quickly spread to Yongxing Workshop, causing quite a stir.
You only need to prepare a set of materials yourself, and the price is the lowest, so no monk will be tempted.
At first, some monks didn't believe it and were still used to coming to Yongxingfang to customize spiritual weapons.
But as time goes by, the reputation of Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop becomes more and more famous, and its influence becomes greater and greater.
Some monks would rather wait in line at Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop than spend more materials and prices at Yongxing Workshop.
"What? You dare to refine a weapon with only one material? And the price is so low?"
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of dying!"
"Who is this Mo Ling from, and how old is he?"
The monks in the royal city all thought that the weapon refiner in Mo Ling's weapon refinement workshop was called Mo Ling.
"I don't know. I heard that the person who received the monk was a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. I haven't heard that anyone has seen Mo Ling's appearance."
"Well, there are different opinions about Mo Ling's appearance and age. Some say he is a weak scholar, some say he is an immortal, and some say he is an octogenarian. I can't be sure. But it is said that this little girl She was born extremely beautiful, and there was a black dog in the house, which was quite fierce."
Various weapon refining workshops also began to discuss this matter.
True Fire Weapon Refining Workshop, back hall.
An old man wearing a red Taoist robe was sitting on a chair, listening to the shopkeeper's description of the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop, while sipping fragrant tea with a calm expression.
"Elder Zhang, because of this ink spirit, the number of custom-made mid-grade spiritual weapons in our weapon refining workshop has obviously decreased. You see..." Ge Yong asked tentatively.
Although Ge Yong is the shopkeeper of the True Fire Weapon Refining Workshop, he is only a foundation-building monk and is proficient in the ways of merchants.
And the elder Zhang in front of him is the pillar of the True Fire Weapon Refining Workshop.
Elder Zhang is a senior weapon refiner and is well-known in the True Fire Sect.
Most of the monks who come to the True Fire Weapon Refining Workshop to customize high-grade spiritual weapons are motivated by Elder Zhang's reputation.
"One piece of material, three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones?"
Elder Zhang shook his head and chuckled, saying: "You are really asking for trouble. Even a senior weapon refiner cannot guarantee 100% success in gathering souls. If you can achieve half of the success rate, you are already considered the top weapon refiner."
"That is to say, if you want to earn three thousand spirit stones, you must prepare at least two materials. This person is so trustworthy, I can say that within half a year, this Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop will definitely not be able to open. closed."
Ge Yong asked: "Then we don't need to pay attention to him?"
"Um."
Elder Zhang nodded and said: "The main income of the True Fire Weapon Refining Workshop is customizing high-grade spiritual weapons. This Black Spirit can only customize mid-grade spiritual weapons. Although it has an impact on us, it is not too big."
After a pause, a flash of ridicule flashed in Elder Zhang's eyes, and he sneered: "Let him fend for himself. I'll see how this person ends up!"
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The business of Mo Ling's Weapon Refining Workshop is getting better and better, and there is an endless stream of monks visiting every day.
Every day, Nian Qi receives the monks who come to visit.
Su Zimo did not show up and stayed in the room, using the materials sent to him to continuously refine the weapons, perfecting his own tempering techniques and improving his skills.
As time went by, Su Zimo's weapon refining level steadily improved, becoming more and more sophisticated.
The art of tempering is also being perfected bit by bit.
With a considerable amount of spiritual stone income every day, the problem of Su Zimo and Nian Qi's cultivation resources has also been solved.
Half a year passed suddenly.
The two people and one beast in the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop all gained a lot.
With sufficient spiritual stone resources, Su Zimo had successfully entered the late stage of foundation building two months ago.
And Nian Qi, after half a year of practice, has reached the seventh level of Qi Condensation!
This cultivation speed is comparable to that of Su Zimo back then.
Eidolon has grown up a bit more.
The dragon egg essence obviously plays a great role in the growth of Ye Ling.
During this period of time, Lin Xuanji tried no less than dozens of ways to abduct Ye Ling, but they all ended in failure, leaving him disgraced every time.
Half a year later, Lin Xuanji finally couldn't hold it any longer and said goodbye.
On this day, Su Zimo called Nian Qi over.
"Well... the rules of the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop need to be changed again."
"What rules?"
Nian Qi was not surprised.
Over the past six months, she has become accustomed to it and is not surprised by it.
She can guarantee that the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop has the most rules and weirdest rules among all the weapon refining workshops in the royal city.
But business is the best...
Su Zimo said: "Starting from tomorrow, the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop will no longer refine middle-grade spiritual weapons, but only high-grade spiritual weapons."
"ah?"
Nian Qi's little mouth opened slightly, with a look of astonishment on his face, and he couldn't believe his ears.
"No, no more refining mid-grade spiritual weapons?"
"Only refining high-grade spiritual weapons?"
After saying this, Nian Qi was shocked.
Su Zimo nodded and said: "Yes, it is still a material, but the spiritual stone requires three thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
Seeing that Su Zimo didn't look like he was joking, Nian Qi nodded subconsciously.
By the time she reacted, Su Zimo had already turned around and left.
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For half a year, all the monks in the royal city have known that the weapon refiner named Mo Ling has a weird personality and only refines weapons in the afternoon.
Once three hours have passed, no matter how many people are lined up outside, the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop will close...
At noon that day, a large number of monks gathered outside the door of Mo Ling's weapon refining workshop, densely packed and looking forward to it.
Not long after, the door opened with a creak, revealing a beautiful face.
The monks who had been waiting outside for a long time were refreshed and jumped up from where they were, each one faster than the other.
But when they came to the door, everyone stopped in time, not daring to take half a step beyond the door!
There are too many rules in Moling Weapon Refining Workshop.
Anyone who steps into the gate without the permission of the owner of this place will be directly disqualified from customizing spiritual weapons in the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop!
At first there were some dissatisfied monks. Although they did not dare to take action in the royal city, they broke into the house and made a fuss. As a result, they were bitten half to death by a big black dog...
"Miss Nianqi, look here, look here, it's me! I'm Yu Yingjun!"
"Miss Nianqi, I've been here for three days in a row. It's my turn this time, right?"
"You go away, I've been here for a month!"
The crowd was crowded and noisy, huddled together at the gate, but no one dared to take an extra step forward.
Nian Qi looked hesitant, hesitated for a while, and then said slowly: "Fellow Taoists, starting from today, the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop will no longer refine medium-grade spiritual weapons..."
"Gah?"
"What?"
"No more refining?"
The crowd gradually calmed down, and everyone looked confused.
Nian Qi continued: "From now on, only high-grade spiritual weapons will be refined here. Well... it is still a material, but it requires three thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"Why!"
"Miss Nianqi, you are wrong. We are all here, why don't we refine it?"
"That's right, we need to see fellow Taoist Mo Ling and make it clear in person!"
Many monks were filled with indignation and protested loudly.
Nian Qi stuck out his tongue and said, "I forgot to tell you that my young master is in a bad mood today and will not refine weapons... You won't be able to see him either, so please go back."
After saying that, Nian Qi closed the door, leaving everyone messy in the wind, unable to recover for a long time.
After a while, a monk trembled and pointed at the door, gritted his teeth and said: "You are so willful!"