Chapter 208 Blood Crow Palace

Black Crow Mountain.

Located in the northwest corner of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the area is vast and wild animals are rampant.

There are a large number of crows in the forest, most of them are psychic, and there are even black crow demons who practice supreme magic power.

It is said that a real person Jindan walked into the depths of Black Crow Mountain, but never came out again.

A few years ago, a middle-aged man came from outside the Black Crow Mountain, with dark green eyes, exuding a strange light, and walked into the depth of the Black Crow Mountain without looking back.

From that day on, the crows in the Black Crow Mountain became extremely fierce, their eyes glowing with blood.

The sky above Black Crow Mountain is covered with a layer of blood mist all the year round!

In the depths of the dense forest, a large hall called the 'Blood Raven Palace' rose from the ground.

In just a few short years, the large and small sects near Black Crow Mountain have all 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 Raven Palace, established his foundation successfully, knelt down on one knee, and clasped his fists in front of him and said, "Report to Master, a year ago, my disciple. The blood slave was killed outside Linfeng City, and now who is the murderer has been found out."

"This son's name is Su Zimo, and he is the inner disciple of Misty Peak."

The blood mist filled the middle of the forest, and the Blood Crow Palace was like an ancient demon sitting in the same place, looming and terrifying, exuding an icy aura.

After the young cultivator said a few words, the Blood Raven Palace was dead silent, and there was no sound.

The young cultivator seemed to be used to it, and continued: "In this battle, the Blood Crow Palace lost a middle-grade spiritual mine and damaged more than 30 foundation-building cultivators. Although they are all peripheral disciples, it is also an unprecedented setback."

"My disciple heard the news that the seal of the Lingchi of Misty Peak is about to be unsealed. At that time, Misty Peak will definitely arrange for the disciples in the sect to go to accept the baptism of the spiritual pool."

"The disciple intends to lead people to go, just to catch them all, and take the inheritance disciples of Misty Peak as blood slaves by the way."

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, "Relax, Master."

"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... this time, you can come back and retreat. After three years, the ancient battlefield will open, and only your real opponent will be there."

After saying this, the voice in the Blood Crow Palace fell silent again.

Not long after, two people walked out from the inside, dressed in dark robes, expressionless, and a green light flashed occasionally in their eyes.

"Yu Fei, Peng Yue, have seen the young master!"

The two walked to the front of the young monk, knelt down on one knee, and shouted in unison.

The young monk nodded in satisfaction.

The two in front of them are Jindan real people, and they are also the blood slaves of the master.

Master's vision is very high, and it is not easy to be accepted by Master as a blood slave.

His master created the Blood Crow Palace, and it is the Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace.

With this level of identity, although he is only a foundation-building cultivator, he has a very high status in the Blood Raven Palace and is the young master of the Blood Raven Palace!

"Mischief Peak, Su Zimo... Hehehehe."

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Misty Peak.

Su Zimo has not been idle for the past few days since he came back.

Little Fatty, Xue Yi and some other Qifeng disciples came to visit, and naturally they had to have a drink.

During this period, Leng Rou also came and chatted with Su Zimo for a while before leaving.

This scene fell into the eyes of Xue Yi and the others, and it was inevitable that they had to make a fuss.

You know, in the sect, only Su Zimo can make Lengrou take the initiative to visit.

Before, Leng Rou also 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 kind of friendship is not too small, but the other party did spend a lot of thought.

Su Zimo wanted to refine a middle-grade or high-grade spiritual weapon after he had comprehended the art of refining, and return it to Lengrou.

The next day Su Zimo returned to the sect, before he could go to visit the old man, the latter had already taken the initiative to find him.

"You stinky boy, where have these three months gone, and there is no reply!"

When the old man saw Su Zimo, he was reprimanded by covering his face.

Su Zimo said half-truth: "I stayed home for a while."

"Um."

Hearing this, the old man took a slow look and nodded.

"cough."

The old man coughed lightly, slapped his palm on the storage bag, there was an ancient book in his palm, and said lightly: "Take it, an ancient book of tempering."

as predicted.

As Su Zimo expected, the ancient book that the old man bought in Tianbao auction house was really for him!

"The name of the person who wrote this ancient book is Xu Zhan. He is a senior craftsman who lived a thousand years ago. When he was at his peak, he made dozens of top-quality spiritual tools. Once refined a perfect spiritual weapon."

"Although there is no image of the refining tool left by him, but you study this ancient book carefully, and relying on your understanding of refining tools, it will not be a problem to refine a middle-grade spiritual tool or even a high-grade spiritual tool in the future."

The poor old man is very confident in Su Zimo.

Su Zimo has long known the origin of tempering ancient books, but if he behaves too calmly, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the old man.

Su Zimo had to pretend to be surprised and asked, "Master, does this ancient book cost a lot of spirit stones?"

"Well, it's alright."

The old man nodded and said indifferently: "At that time, the competition for this book was very fierce, and I couldn't have made the old man, but I met an old friend..."

Speaking of this, the old man deliberately sold out, and said slowly: "Hey! My friend is the boss. He didn't say a word, he gave it to me on the spot!"

Although the old man was trying to restrain himself, his eyes were full of pride.

"Zimo, let me tell you, at that time... tsk tsk, there was silence in the huge auction house. It's not easy for others to have spirit stones. My friend will give them to me, and I can't stop them!"

"Those people stared at me, they always envy me."

Su Zimo listened to the old man's nonsense here, he couldn't help lowering his head, almost didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Zimo, what's wrong with you, don't believe me?" Noticing Su Zimo's abnormality, the old man raised his brows.

"No."

Su Zimo quickly waved his hand.

"Cough cough... Okay, let's not talk about it, you can cultivate well."

The poor old man also seemed to realize that he was blowing his head a little too much, and after saying another sentence, he turned and left.

In fact, if there is simply this ancient book of tempering, and there is no clever image of refining, Su Zimo's future achievements will not be too high.

But in the cave under the cold lake, Daojun Jihuo once practiced the whole process of refining for Su Zimo.

It was a perfect, flawless refiner!

With this ancient book of tempering in his hands, and Su Zimo's own method of gathering spirits, he is confident that he will be able to refine a top-quality spirit weapon!

It's not whether it's good or bad, it can only be refined occasionally.

It's a 100% success rate!