Not long after, a shadow appeared in the night, and the sound of flapping wings came.
A large number of Green Falcon Guards arrived, densely packed and covering the sky, almost surrounding the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop.
"I've met the commander-in-chief."
Many Green Falcon guards rode on the huge Green Falcon, clasping their fists at the same time, with uniform movements, and shouted loudly.
Everyone's eyes swept across the courtyard, looking at such a tragic battlefield, they couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
The bearded man nodded and waved: "Take this body away. You can retreat first. I will stay here all night to prevent any more thieves from coming to assassinate Mr. Mo."
"As you command!"
On the surface, many Green Falcon Guards agreed.
In fact, everyone was muttering in their hearts.
Although Mo Ling's reputation in the royal city has been at its peak in recent years, as the commander of the Green Falcon Guards, the bearded man has no need to personally guard him here.
Now that the bearded man has adopted this posture, Mo Ling's status in everyone's hearts has been elevated again.
Soon, the Green Falcon Guards withdrew.
The only ones left in the yard were the bearded man, Nian Qi, and Ye Ling, who was lying in the corner with his eyes half-open and half-closed as if he was taking a nap.
The waiting is excruciating.
The bearded man's gaze always fell on Su Zimo's secret weapon refining room. He had never felt that a night was so long.
Three hours passed in this quiet night.
When the sun rose and the morning glow broke through the mist, the door to the secret room opened with a creak.
Su Zimo walked out, holding a huge hammer in his hand.
The bearded man jumped up from his seat, looking excited, and walked quickly towards Su Zimo.
Coming closer, the bearded man took the hammer from Su Zimo's hand and felt his arm sink. If he didn't use all his strength, it would actually fall!
The weight is enough!
The bearded man nodded secretly.
The bearded man took a closer look and saw four lines carved on the surface of the hammer, which were ingenious and beautiful.
"Could it be..."
The bearded man's eyes were bright, and he was running the golden elixir and injecting spiritual power.
call!
The hammer glowed brightly, an aura as thick as the emperor's earth filled the air, and the four spiritual patterns were dazzling!
The ultimate spiritual weapon!
The bearded man was overjoyed and couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes. He bowed deeply to Su Zimo and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Mo!"
Refining a top-quality spiritual weapon was just a piece of cake for Su Zimo, but in the eyes of the bearded man, this favor was too heavy.
The bearded man said in a deep voice: "Mr. Mo, don't worry. From today on, whenever I, the Green Falcon Guard, am patrolling, I will definitely move around here more. If I find anything unusual, I can rush there as soon as possible!"
Su Zimo smiled and said, "That will help you, sir."
…
The morning of the second day.
The assassination that happened in the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop last night had already spread in the royal city, causing an uproar.
There is no airtight wall in this world.
What's more, it still happened in the royal city.
Last night, a dazzling array of light shone in the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop, making the surrounding area look like daylight and waking up countless people.
"Have you heard? It is said that Jindan Zhenren took action last night to assassinate Mr. Mo, but failed. Instead, he drank his hatred by the Jishui River."
"Yes, I heard that even the commander of the Green Falcon Guard was alarmed."
"I saw with my own eyes that some Green Falcon Guards carried a corpse out. The corpse was beyond recognition and was already dead." A monk said seriously.
"Some monks claim to have met Mr. Mo, and they also say that Mr. Mo is a foundation-building monk. Haha, now it is clear. Mr. Mo must be the real Jin Dan, otherwise he would not survive that night."
"I have long said that Mr. Mo is a real Jindan, otherwise he would not be able to refine a top-grade spiritual weapon, or even a top-grade spiritual weapon."
In the streets, alleys, taverns and teahouses, and market stalls, almost everyone is talking about this matter.
In the palace.
A middle-aged man in a yellow robe was leaning on the dragon chair. In front of the table was a recently presented folding book. His deep eyes and broad forehead showed this man's extraordinary wisdom.
Behind the middle-aged man, there stood an elegant man with a calm expression, reserved eyes, and unfathomable cultivation.
The man in yellow robe is the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty!
Not far in front of Emperor Zhou, a Jindan real man wearing armor knelt on one knee. He had a dark face and a curly beard, but he was the commander of the Qing Falcon Guards who rescued Su Zimo last night.
Just now, the bearded man was summoned by Emperor Zhou to go to court and told what happened last night in detail, without concealing anything.
"So, this Black Spirit can really refine the best spiritual weapon?" After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Emperor Zhou opened his eyes, his eyes were like a torch, and he asked slowly, with a hint of doubt in his tone.
"yes!"
The bearded man said: "Not only was it possible to refine the best spiritual weapon, but it only took three hours. It also gave the subordinates the feeling that both Mr. Mo and his maid have 100% confidence in the spirit gathering."
"One hundred percent spirit gathering?"
Zhou Tianzi murmured softly and narrowed his eyes.
If this is true, it may be enough to cause shock in the entire cultivation world!
"Zhenjun Mingze, what do you think?" Emperor Zhou looked slightly sideways.
Dare to be called the True King, which means that this person has entered the Nascent Soul Realm!
The elegant man standing behind him said: "In the Tianhuang Continent, the most advanced weapon refining skills are the Hundred Refining Sect. According to legend, there is indeed a secret technique in the Hundred Refining Sect that can improve the success rate of gathering spirits. But to say it’s 100% is absolutely impossible.”
Emperor Zhou nodded and said: "This person should have some unique spirit gathering technique. Although he cannot gather spirits 100% of the time, the success rate must be extremely high!"
"Haha... Yes, this Mo Ling is quite a character."
Emperor Zhou smiled, nodded slightly, and showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, are you feeling pity for the talented people?" Zhenjun Mingze asked with a smile.
"yes."
Zhou Tianzi said: "After a while, I will take some time to go to the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop to meet this person."
True Lord Mingze frowned slightly and advised: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor. Even if this son is a person, he is not worthy of your initiative to meet him. Just summon him to the royal city."
"Furthermore, even if this person can refine the best spiritual weapons, he is only a weapon refiner. As long as his cultivation level cannot reach the Nascent Soul realm, he will not be able to refine magical weapons, and naturally he will not be able to become a master of weapon training."
Reaching the Nascent Soul Realm means that the monk has taken another crucial step in his cultivation!
When the golden elixir is complete, it means that the road to elixir has come to an end.
The golden elixir is gestated in the Dantian, round and golden, like a placenta.
Only by breaking the golden elixir can the baby inside be born successfully, make a breakthrough in realm, and gain a new life!
And this baby is the so-called 'Nascent Soul' in the world of cultivation.
Therefore, in the world of cultivation, there is a popular saying that breaking the elixir will give birth to a baby.
Nascent Soul Lord completely broke away from the category of spiritual power and began to control another kind of power—mana!
This is a power more powerful and terrifying than spiritual power.
The so-called 'spells' can only be released by the Nascent Soul Lord.
The weapons used by True Lord Yuanying are magic weapons.
In the world of weapon refining, only monks who can refine magical weapons can be called masters of weapon training!
Therefore, True Lord Mingze said bluntly that Su Zimo was unable to refine magic weapons due to his limited cultivation, and was not worthy of being so highly regarded by the Emperor of Zhou and condescending to see him.