Chapter 273

Moling Refinery Workshop.

Nian Qi sat opposite Su Zimo and said with admiration, "Young Master, you are really amazing. Now monks from other places are starting to come here."

"How do you know they are from other places?" Su Zimo asked with a smile.

Nian Qi said: "Moling Craft Refining Workshop has been open for two years. These two people came to the door in the middle of this month. They obviously didn't understand our rules. Most of them were not from the royal city, but monks from other places."

"Oh, you are really 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!"

"People in the palace?"

Nian Qi was startled and asked tentatively, "Is it the royal family?"

Su Zimo nodded and said: "The yellow-robed man at the head is not simple. He has an aura of wealth and honor that is not possessed by ordinary monks. How can a monk have this ability."

Nian Qi nodded knowingly.

Su Zimo added: "Also, there is an attractive aura between this person's brows. Although he is deliberately hiding it, this kind of aura is condensed from a long-term position, and it is difficult to hide it."

"Oh."

Nian Qi showed a look of surprise and said, "No wonder I feel that this man in yellow robe has a strong aura. Every word, every gesture, and every gesture are dignified."

Nian Qi held his chin with one arm, seemed to think of something incomprehensible, and fell into deep thought.

Su Zimo smiled and didn't say anything to disturb him. He dipped his fingers with tea, wrote two words on the table, and got up and left.

"The royal family's surname is Ji, and this person said his surname is Zhou, is he lying?"

Nian Qi thoughtfully muttered, "Zhou, Zhou, Zhou..."

After a while, Nian Qi's eyes turned and fell on the table inadvertently, and saw the words on it that had not dried up, exuding a faint tea fragrance.

"Heaven!"

Nian Qi exclaimed, vaguely aware of something.

...

After the emperor's notice appeared, the royal city really calmed down.

No force dared to keep their eyes open at this time and provoke the majesty of the royal family.

The status of Moling Artifact Refining Workshop in the royal city is increasing day by day, and its reputation is getting louder and louder.

The auction at the beginning of each month will attract many Jindan real people to stop, and most of them are cultivators who are late Jindan and complete Jindan.

These Jindan real people are either powerful or have a deep background, otherwise, it is impossible for them to accumulate so many spiritual stones.

A few months later, there were even monks from other places who came from thousands of miles to bid for a top-quality spiritual tool in the Moling Refinery 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 strange.

Only a few pieces of information have been recognized by the public.

First, Mr. Mo is a real Jin Dan, and his strength is not bad.

To get this information, in addition to the descriptions of some monks, it was also because of the assassination that night a few months ago.

Second, Mr. Mo has a unique set of spirit gathering techniques, and the success rate of spirit gathering is extremely high!

Everyone agrees with this.

Moreover, everyone also named this set of spirit gathering techniques, Mo's spirit gathering technique.

Third, in the royal city, Mr. Mo is definitely one of the people who should not be offended.

Even the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty specially issued a notice, calling him a virtuous talent.

The True Fire Refinery Workshop, which is backed by the True Fire Gate, has all made a big somersault and suffered a dumb loss because of this. In the King City of Great Zhou, who would dare to offend Mr. Mo?

Besides, if you offend Mr. Mo, you shouldn't even think about customizing top-quality spirit tools in Mo Ling's Craft Workshop.

Su Zimo was too lazy to explain the rumors and ignored them.

Of course, he did not intend to hide his identity.

It's just that for more than two years, he has been reclusive and rarely shows up, which gives everyone a sense of extreme mystery.

After more than two years of ascetic cultivation, Su Zimo has gained a lot.

Due to the massive supply of spirit stones, Su Zimo's cultivation realm is approaching the completion of foundation building!

This cultivation speed is a bit scary, but it is reasonable.

The foundation-building cultivator cultivated, and it was a fortune to have sufficient supply of mid-grade spirit stones.

As for Su Zimo's cultivation, there is a steady stream of high-grade spirit stones, which naturally results in twice the result with half the effort.

On the other hand, it is on the refining device.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Zimo can only refine one top-quality spiritual weapon a month.

But in fact, every afternoon, Su Zimo will refine a top-quality spiritual weapon and continue to hone his skills!

With the passage of time and continuous practice, Su Zimo's art of refining has become more and more proficient, and has reached the realm of perfection, and it is difficult to improve.

At this time, Su Zimo also realized that trying to refine a perfect spiritual weapon is as difficult as reaching the sky!

Success is possible only when various factors of skill, mentality, and environment come together.

Since it is perfect, it means that from the first step in the selection of materials for refining, there can be no flaws!

Until the final quenching and forming, there cannot be the slightest error in the middle, otherwise even a little bit cannot be called perfect.

Initially, Su Zimo planned to refine a set of flying swords of perfect grade to use for the sword formation.

But now, seeing the things that can't be done, Su Zimo can only take the next step and refine a set of top-quality flying swords.

Of course, in the eyes of Su Zimo, the 'second', in the eyes of others, is that it can't be better!

A top-quality spirit weapon will attract countless top-notch Jindan real people to compete, and a set of top-quality flying swords will probably lead to a slaughter war!

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 master / ratio, and the dragon egg essence in his body has finally been refined and absorbed by the body!

The Dirty Refinement chapter has been completed!

The qi of the five zang organs reciprocates and grows endlessly, nourishing the skin, muscles, tendons and bone marrow, forming a small Zhoutian cycle in the body.

Before that, when Su Zimo was refining the dirty work, he burst out with the power of qi and blood, and he shot with all his strength. In the Dongling Valley, he even killed the blood-robed youth who built the foundation of the four veins!

But now, Su Zimo estimates that even if he doesn't show his demonic energy and doesn't carry blood, just relying on the power of his fleshly body is enough to suppress the foundation of the four veins!

If the blood vessels are operated, it is more than enough to suppress the foundation building of the five meridians.

If qi and blood erupt at the same time, Su Zimo's combat power will be even more terrifying!

Of course, this refers to the contrast in power.

After all, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and there are too many factors that affect the results.

And refining the dragon egg essence can be regarded as a complete solution to the hidden danger of being chased and killed by the dragon family.

Before that, Su Zimo didn't even dare to leave the royal city.

But now, Su Zimo felt a sense of relief, breaking free from the shackles, and couldn't help but feel good.

"Master, why are you so happy?"

Nian Qi hugged her knees, sat on the grass, and asked, her eyes like water.

In the past three years, Nian Qi has rarely seen Su Zimo show such a smile.

Su Zimo waved his hand and said, "Go, go out for a walk, and breathe."

"OK!"

Nian Qi clapped his palms, smiled like a flower, and jumped up from the ground.