Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop.
Nian Qi sat opposite Su Zimo and praised: "Master, you are so amazing. Now monks from other places are starting to come here to admire your reputation."
"How do you know they are from out of town?" Su Zimo asked with a smile.
Nian Qi said: "Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop has been open for two years. These two people came here in the middle of this month. They obviously don't understand our rules. They are probably not from the royal city, but monks from other places."
"Oh, you really saw it wrong."
Su Zimo smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "These two people are not only from the royal city, but also from the palace!"
"From the palace?"
Nian Qi was startled and asked tentatively: "Is it the royal family?"
Su Zimo nodded and said: "The man in the yellow robe at the head is not simple. He has an aura of wealth and nobility that is not possessed by ordinary monks. He was so generous. When he opened his mouth, he gave away 2.4 million high-grade spiritual weapons, ordinary How can a monk have this ability?"
Nian Qi nodded in understanding.
Su Zimo added: "Furthermore, there is an attractive aura between this man's brows. Although he is deliberately hiding it, this aura is the result of being in a high position for a long time, and it is difficult to conceal it."
"oh."
Nian Qi showed a look of surprise and said, "No wonder I feel that this man in yellow robe has a very strong aura. Every word and every move he makes is dignified."
Nian Qi held his chin with one arm, as if he thought of something difficult to understand and fell into deep thought.
Su Zimo smiled and did not interrupt. He dipped his fingers in tea, wrote two words on the table, stood up and left.
"The royal family's real surname is Ji, and this person said his surname was Zhou. Is he lying?"
Nian Qi was thoughtful and murmured softly: "Zhou, Zhou, Zhou..."
After a while, Nian Qi's eyes turned and fell on the table inadvertently. He saw the two words on it that were not yet dry, exuding a faint fragrance of tea.
"Emperor!"
Nian Qi exclaimed, vaguely realizing something.
…
After the emperor's notice appeared, the royal city became calm.
No force dares to turn its back on this and challenge the majesty of the royal family.
And Mo Ling's Weapon Refining Workshop's status in the royal city is rising day by day, and its reputation is getting louder and louder.
The bidding meeting at the beginning of every month will attract many golden elixir practitioners to stop, and most of them are monks in the late stage of golden elixir and perfect golden elixir.
These golden elixir masters must either be powerful themselves or have a profound background. Otherwise, they would not be able to accumulate so many spiritual stones.
After a few months, monks from other places even began to come from all the way to bid for a top-quality spiritual weapon in the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop.
Of course, these speculations and rumors about Mo Ling's identity, appearance, and origin have never stopped.
Many monks claim to have seen Mo Ling and are proud of it, but their descriptions of Mo Ling are different.
There are all kinds of versions, all kinds of weird ones.
Only a few pieces of information have gained public approval.
First, Mr. Mo is a real Jin Dan, and he is very powerful.
This information was obtained not only from the descriptions of some monks, but also from the assassination that night a few months ago.
Second, Mr. Mo has a unique technique of gathering spirits, and the success rate of gathering spirits is extremely high!
Everyone agrees with this.
Moreover, everyone also gave this spirit gathering technique a name, Mo's Spirit Gathering Technique.
Third, in the royal city, Mr. Mo is definitely one of the people who cannot be offended.
Even the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty specially issued a notice calling him a talented person.
The True Fire Weapon Refining Workshop, which was backed by the True Fire Sect, all suffered a huge setback because of this. They suffered a huge loss and just let it go. In the city of the Great Zhou King, who dared to offend Mr. Mo
Besides, if you offend Mr. Mo, you can’t even think about customizing top-quality spiritual weapons in Mo Ling’s Weapon Refining Workshop.
Su Zimo didn't bother to explain the rumors and ignored them.
Of course, he did not intentionally conceal his identity.
It's just that for more than two years, he has lived in seclusion and rarely appeared in public, which gives everyone a sense of extreme mystery.
After more than two years of hard training, Su Zimo gained a lot.
Due to the large supply of spiritual stones, Su Zimo's cultivation level has approached the completion of foundation building!
This cultivation speed is a bit scary, but it is reasonable.
Foundation-building cultivators are lucky to have a sufficient supply of middle-grade spiritual stones.
As for Su Zimo's cultivation, there is a constant supply of high-grade spiritual stones, so he can naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
Another aspect is in refining weapons.
In the eyes of outsiders, Su Zimo can only refine one top-quality spiritual weapon in a month.
But in fact, Su Zimo would refine a top-quality spiritual weapon every afternoon and continue to hone his skills!
With the passage of time and continuous practice, Su Zimo's weapon refining skills became more and more proficient, and he had reached the level of proficiency, and it was difficult to improve further.
At this time, Su Zimo also realized that refining a perfect spiritual weapon would be as difficult as climbing to the sky!
Success is possible only when skills, mentality, and environmental factors come together.
Since it is perfect, it means that starting from the first step of material selection, there must be no flaws!
Until the final quenching and shaping, there can be no mistakes in the process, otherwise even if it is a little bit, it cannot be called perfect.
Initially, Su Zimo planned to refine a set of perfect-grade flying swords to use in sword formations.
But now, seeing that nothing could be done, Su Zimo could only do the next best thing and refine a set of top-quality flying swords.
Of course, in the eyes of Su Zimo, in the eyes of others, it means that good things cannot get any better!
A top-quality spiritual weapon will attract countless top Jindan real people to fight for it, and a set of top-quality flying swords will probably lead to a fighting battle!
On this day, Su Zimo walked out of the room with a faint smile on his face.
There is still more than a month before the sect competition. The dragon egg essence in his body has finally been refined and absorbed by his body!
The chapter on refining the internal organs has been completed!
The Qi of the five internal organs circulates endlessly, nourishing the skin, muscles, tendons and bone marrow, forming a small weekly cycle in the body.
Before that, when Su Zimo was completing the Zang Zang Refining Chapter, he exploded with the power of Qi and blood, and attacked with all his strength. In the Dongling Valley, he even killed the young man in blood robe who was building the foundation of the four veins!
But now, Su Zimo estimated that even if he didn't show his demonic aura or carry his blood, just relying on the power of his body would be enough to suppress the four-line foundation building!
If the blood vessels are circulated, it is more than enough to suppress the five meridians and build the foundation.
If Qi and blood burst out at the same time, Su Zimo's combat power will be even more terrifying!
Of course, this refers to the balance of power.
After all, the battlefield is changing rapidly and there are too many factors that affect the outcome.
And refining the dragon egg essence can be regarded as completely eliminating the hidden danger of being hunted by the dragon clan.
Before this, Su Zimo didn't even dare to leave the royal city.
But now, Su Zimo felt relieved and freed from the shackles, and he couldn't help but feel very good.
"Sir, what are you so happy about?"
Nian Qi hugged her knees, sat on the grass, turned her head and asked, her eyes watery.
In the past three years, Nian Qi had rarely seen Su Zimo smile like this.
Su Zimo waved his hand and said, "Let's go out for a walk and get some fresh air."
"OK!"
Nian Qi clapped her hands and jumped up from the ground with a smile as bright as a flower.