Chapter 27 Blood Crystal Bow, Cold Moon Knife

Most literati and writers like swords, even if they don't know martial arts, they will wear a sword, which looks noble and elegant.

Knives have always been worn by warriors on the battlefield and in the wild, which is quite different from the temperament of scholars.

In Tianbao Pavilion, when Su Zimo chose a melee weapon, he did not choose a sword, but subconsciously chose a knife, and he didn't even think about the reason.

It wasn't until the moment he left the City Lord's Mansion that Su Zimo understood that in his bones, he was not a scholar.

He is the son of Duke Wu Ding, who frightened the princes. He should have been galloping on the battlefield, killing countless enemies, blood-stained robes, and going forward!

Su Zimo didn't understand at first, that night, when the sharp knife in his hand pierced Zhou Dingyun's neck, why was he not timid, nervous, and fearful, but rather excited and eager to try.

Only then did Su Zimo understand.

This kind of killing decision comes from the bloodline inheritance of the close relatives, and even if he studied hard for more than ten years, it has not been erased!

The words Luo Tianwu said were like sharp thorns, stabbing into Su Zimo's chest, causing unbearable pain.

Big brother is seriously injured, how is it now, is it life-threatening?

Su's family was hit hard by this, was Xiao Ning terrified?

When Su Zimo passed by the inn where he lived temporarily, he accidentally saw the unique mark left by Tianbao Pavilion.

"Could it be that the two pseudo-spirits have been refined?"

Su Zimo hesitated for a while and walked towards Tianbao Pavilion.

At the end of the alley, there was Tianbao Jinling in his body, and the wall in front of him suddenly became transparent like water, and Su Zimo walked past.

When he came to the main hall of Tianbao Pavilion, Su Zimo walked upstairs without stopping.

There were many Qi practitioners in the hall, and they all turned around, looking at Su Zimo's eyes with a trace of scrutiny, a trace of heat.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little weird.

In the realm of self-cultivation, there is a set of exploration techniques, and the Qi practitioners present can see that there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in Su Zimo's body, but he can climb the second floor of Tianbao Pavilion.

There is only one explanation, Su Zimo has the Heavenly Treasure Token on his body!

Holding the Tianbao copper order, shopping at Tianbao Pavilion can be 10% cheaper, which is enough to make everyone tempted!

The first time he came to Tianbao Pavilion, Su Zimo was accompanied by base-building cultivator Yaoxue, and no one dared to think about it.

But now, Su Zimo, who carries the Tianbao Token, is like a three-year-old child with golden bricks in his arms.

A mortal person who possesses the Heavenly Treasure Order must have an unusual background. Although most Qi practitioners are tempted, they are afraid of causing death, so they give up the idea of ​​taking the Heavenly Treasure Order.

However, not everyone does.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty.

In the face of huge temptations, there will always be people who take risks!

In the corner of the hall, a gloomy gaze always followed Su Zimo's back, until Su Zimo disappeared at the end of the stairs, and then slowly retracted.

Su Zimo had something on his mind and did not notice the fleeting murderous intent in the hall.

On the second floor, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion was sitting on it. When he saw Su Zimo coming in, he got up quickly and said with a smile, "Young Master Su, the two pseudo-spirits have been refined. Do you see?"

The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion slapped the storage bag with a big hand, and in front of Su Zimo, floating a long knife, a bow, and twenty sharp arrows.

The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion said: "The cold moon knife is about three feet long, with a silver-white body and a thick and sharp blade, suitable for slashing. It is cast from more than ten kinds of hard objects. Although there is no spirit pattern, it can withstand the impact of mid-grade spirit tools without breaking!"

"Um."

Su Zimo nodded and reached out to the long knife suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, a trace of playfulness flashed in the eyes of the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion.

He was waiting to see Su Zimo's joke.

Su Zimo once asked for the heavier the two pseudo-spiritual weapons, the better, but the Hanyue Sword in front of him weighed thousands of kilograms. With his ninth-level refinement level, he could barely control it with his spiritual energy. possible.

The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion believed that the moment Su Zimo took the Hanyue Sword, he would definitely hit his own foot!

But the next moment, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion was dumbfounded and froze on the spot.

I saw Su Zimo took the Hanyue Saber with ease, and gestured twice in the air. He lifted his weight lightly, nodded and said, "This saber is not bad, but it's a little lighter."

Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion: "..."

"What kind of monster is this person? Without spiritual energy, he can pick up thousands of pounds with physical strength? The most annoying thing is that he is still too light..." The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion rolled his eyes.

"This is the blood crystal bow, I'll give it to you." The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion lacked interest and was too lazy to introduce it.

The whole body of the blood crystal bow was reddish and gleaming with a crystal luster. It seemed that there was blood flowing in it, which was very strange, and its weight was similar to that of the Hanyue Knife.

Su Zimo slung the blood crystal bow on his body, tied the quiver behind him, put all twenty sharp arrows in it, and slung the Hanyue Knife around his waist, arranging it properly.

"By the way, the employment matter announced by Young Master Su has come to an end, but it is somewhat different from your request," said the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion.

"Oh?"

"This person's name is Song Qi, and he is a seventh-level qi trainer. According to him, if Young Master Su is willing to pay for some spiritual stones in advance, he can break through to the eighth level of Qi Condensation in a short period of time. Of course, if Young Master Su does not agree , I can turn him down."

If you want to wait until the qi trainer on the eighth floor takes over the task, you don't know when, Su Hong is seriously injured, and you don't know if he is alive or dead. Su Zimo plans to rush back to Pingyang Town immediately, and there is no time.

"Let him come over and I'll see you." Su Zimo said solemnly.

After a while, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion brought up a Qi trainer, about forty years old, with an unassuming appearance and a calm expression.

"This is Young Master Su, let's discuss it." After finishing speaking, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion stepped aside.

When Song Qi saw Su Zimo, he didn't look down on him or flatter him. He just clasped his fists slightly and said, "I've seen Young Master Su."

Su Zimo asked, "Are you in a hurry to use the spirit stone?"

"Yes, if I have enough spirit stones, I can break through to the eighth level of Qi Condensation." Song Qi nodded.

"how long?"

"It's hard to say. No one can give an exact time limit for breaking through the realm." Song Qi was very frank.

Su Zimo had a good first impression of this person, he pondered a little, and then asked: "Since there is no spiritual stone, why don't you join the sect?"

"I am a pseudo-spiritual root, and no major sect is willing to accept it. Even if I want it, it will only be the life of a servant servant." Song Qi smiled bitterly.

The pseudo-spiritual root is the worst spiritual root. It has five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The absorption of spiritual energy is messy, not pure enough, and the cultivation speed is extremely slow.

Spiritual roots with a single attribute are similar to golden spirit roots, wood spirit roots, fire spirit roots, etc., which are also the legendary Tianling roots. It absorbs aura and refines it pure and fast. As long as there are no accidents in the middle, it will become a golden pill!

Su Zimo thought that, with his pseudo-spiritual roots, he could cultivate to the seventh level of Qi Condensation in his forties. This Song Qi must have suffered a lot.

"Let's go, follow me back to Pingyang Town, I'll pay you a thousand spiritual stones in advance." Su Zimo said.

"what!"

Song Qi exclaimed, and the joy could not be hidden in his eyes.

Song Qi did not expect that Su Zimo would agree. After all, he was not an eighth-level Qi trainer, and he also asked his employer to pay the spirit stone in advance, which was a bit excessive.

He didn't even expect that Su Zimo would directly pay him a thousand spirit stones!

"Many thanks to Young Master Su, I will do my best to protect the safety of the Su family!" Song Qi quickly thanked him.

Thank you for your sincerity, ocean waves, and a touch of rouge fragrance~