True Fire Refining Workshop.
Elder Zhang was sitting in the back hall, looking at the ledger of recent transactions and frowning.
Ge Yong stood below with his head bowed, looking terrified and saying nothing.
"Why is it that the customization of mid-grade spiritual weapons has picked up recently, but there are far fewer customizations of high-grade spiritual weapons?" Elder Zhang asked in a deep voice.
Ge Yong hesitated a little and said, "It's the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop..."
"hehe."
Before Ge Yong could finish speaking, Elder Zhang chuckled and said, "I have long said that this Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop will be closed within half a year. It seems that it is as expected."
In Elder Zhang's view, it must be because the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop was closed that the number of monks coming to the True Fire Weapon Refining Workshop to customize mid-grade spiritual weapons increased. "
"Well… "
Ge Yong looked embarrassed.
"What, what's wrong?" Elder Zhang asked with a frown when he saw Ge Yong's expression was different.
Ge Yong answered honestly: "The Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop has not closed its doors. It just does not refining middle-grade spiritual weapons, but instead refining high-grade spiritual weapons."
"Um?"
Elder Zhang changed his color slightly and asked: "Isn't it impossible for the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop to refine high-grade spiritual weapons? Why is it suddenly possible?"
"My subordinates don't know either." Ge Yong shook his head.
Elder Zhang pondered for a while and then asked: "What's his price?"
Ge Yong said: "Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
Elder Zhang was suddenly enlightened and couldn't help but sneered: "The price is so low, no wonder it has taken away all our business! With this order, from today on, the price of custom-made high-grade spiritual weapons in our True Fire Refining Workshop will also be changed to three A thousand-grade spiritual stone!"
"this… "
Ge Yong wanted to speak but stopped.
"Why are you hesitating?"
Elder Zhang scolded: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Ge Yong cupped his hands and said, "Elder Zhang, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Even if we lower the price to three thousand high-grade spiritual stones, we still can't compete with the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop."
"What, you don't believe in my skill in weapon refining?" Elder Zhang glanced sideways, with a hint of anger in his brows.
Ge Yong said softly: "Customizing a high-grade spiritual weapon in the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop only requires one set of materials."
"What!"
Elder Zhang stood up as he slapped the case, his expression changed drastically, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"This is impossible!" Elder Zhang kept shaking his head.
Even if he does it himself, he will still need at least ten materials to ensure that he can finally refine a high-grade spiritual weapon.
And Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop only needs one material
Although there is only one spiritual pattern difference between the middle-grade spiritual weapon and the high-grade spiritual weapon, it is this spiritual pattern that stumps most of the weapon refiners.
With one more spiritual pattern, the failure rate of spirit gathering will be greatly increased. How can one guarantee 100% refining of a top-grade spiritual weapon with a single amount of materials
Ge Yong smiled bitterly and said: "Elder Zhang, this is not the way to go. It will have a great impact on our weapon refining workshop."
"Have you ever inquired about this person's background?" Elder Zhang suddenly asked.
Ge Yongdao: "I have been inquiring, but there is no definite information."
"Shadow, come out!"
Elder Zhang suddenly gave a soft drink.
"Squeak, squeak!"
From the shadow behind him, a mouse about half a man tall ran out, covered in darkness, staring with cunning and cold eyes, shouting softly, showing its sharp teeth, like the edge of a knife!
Ge Yong was startled.
This is an ancient relic of the shadow rat, a foundation-building spirit demon. It is elusive and has a sneaky whereabouts. It is best at sneak attacks and assassinations!
"Yingying, sneak into the Black Spirit Refining Workshop tonight. Don't expose your whereabouts. Let's see what role this Black Spirit is."
A cold light surged in Elder Zhang's eyes, and he said slowly: "If you have the chance, kill this person directly to avoid future troubles!"
The Shadow Rat responded, turned around and disappeared.
In the royal city, ordinary monks are prohibited from flying with swords, flying in the air, and fighting in battles.
But this is not absolute and there are no loopholes.
As long as there are no strong spiritual fluctuations, it can naturally be hidden from the eyes, ears and sensors of the royal city guards.
…
At night.
As usual, Su Zimo sat quietly in the room, refining the dragon egg essence in his body.
Eidolon lay beside him.
At the third watch, Su Zimo felt something in his heart, frowned, and opened his eyes.
Almost at the same time, Ye Ling suddenly moved and listened.
After a while, a cold light flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and he quietly walked out of the room and came to the depths of the wall, hidden in a large black shadow.
Su Zimo looked carefully. Although Ye Ling had his eyes open, his eyes and body were perfectly integrated with the surrounding night, and no flaws could be seen.
If Su Zimo hadn't seen Ye Ling walk in with his own eyes, he wouldn't even have believed it.
Not long after, a small head suddenly appeared on the wall, with a pair of sneaky eyes looking around, patrolling the yard.
The Shadow Rat felt vaguely uneasy, but it didn't notice anything unusual.
After a little hesitation, the Shadow Rat retreated from the wall.
At this time, Ye Ling was still standing in the dark night, in the shadow under the wall, motionless, his eyes cold, as if he was still waiting for something.
as expected!
After a long time, the Shadow Rat appeared on the wall again!
It didn't leave, it was just cautious and testing the situation inside the wall.
Not finding any danger, the Shadow Rat felt relieved and slowly slid down the wall.
The moment the Shadow Rat landed, Ye Ling flashed out and rushed in front of the Shadow Rat in the blink of an eye at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
The sharp claws flashing with cold light came out silently and instantly pierced the shadow rat's flesh and blood.
The Shadow Rat looked panicked and was about to open his mouth and roar loudly.
A black light flashed in the night sky.
puff!
There was a crisp sound.
The shadow rat's head was pierced by a sharp thorn, and his eyes dimmed!
This spike is the tail of Eidolon.
It’s still an indescribably perfect culling!
The shadow rat had no power to resist.
The entire process, from Eidolon's attack to the end, was filled with a strong aura of killing, pure and cold.
Ye Ling picked up the Shadow Rat in his mouth, walked through the courtyard, and came to the Jishui River. He gently shook his head and threw the body of the Shadow Rat into the river. It stirred up a wave and disappeared in an instant.
The flesh and blood of ancient relics has no attraction to Eidolon!
Su Zimo squinted his eyes, thoughtfully, with a sneer on his lips.
This shadow rat was obviously sent here.
"Finally couldn't bear it anymore?"
…
True Fire Refining Workshop.
Elder Zhang and Ge Yong stayed up all night.
Until the moment of dawn, the Shadow Rat did not appear.
There was a hint of exhaustion in Elder Zhang's brows, as if he had aged ten years overnight.
Elder Zhang took a deep breath, closed his eyes and waved his hand, saying: "Go back and rest, Shadow is dead."
"this… "
Ge Yong also realized that it was already this time and the shadow hadn't come back yet, so it was probably the worst.
Elder Zhang walked out of the room and looked in the direction of Mo Ling's weapon refining workshop. The coldness in his eyes grew stronger and he said to himself: "Mo Ling, if a tree is as beautiful as the forest wind, it will be destroyed. Let's see how long you can survive!"