Family, and family, it seems that when I get here, I have been asked what family it is, is the family so important?

Xiang Mo was a little short of breath, his brows twisted into a mountain, and he was raised high.

Theoretically, he is a family member, although it is a family that is too small to be small, but after all, it is still a family, and it can be regarded as having an identity, but he doesn't want to rely on it.

Since he was a child, he has lived a very autistic life, and almost has no friendship with those people in the family, and now let him take Xiang Jia as his identity, it is better to choose to be a civilian.

What's wrong with civilians, can't civilians break new ground and achieve a cause?

"There is no family!"

Zhong Yuanjia pursed his lips, lost interest, and gestured:

"Shan Zimo is in charge, you test him, I'm going to eat!"

After that, he walked out without looking back, and his mouth was still chattering:

"It's really self-sufficient, and I don't look at my identity, and the big boy doesn't learn, so he brags about what kind ......of Indian master he wants, and he doesn't look at how many catties and taels he has."

Shan Zimo clenched his hands into fists, respectfully bid farewell to Zhong Yuanjia, turned his head and said unceremoniously:

"Do you want to seal the Seal Master? Let me tell you, no one has ever sealed the Seal Master at your age, by the way, are you an apprentice? Do you have an apprentice seal, show me!"

He stretched out his hand and shook it towards Mo.

"Nope!"

Xiang Mo replied lightly.

"No, if you don't have the seal of the seal apprentice, you will come to confirm what seal master, is your brain broken?

Shan Zimo was a little impatient, seeing that he was about to eat, and such a stupid and lame child came out to make trouble, it was really going to kill him.

After that, he didn't look at Mo again, turned around and walked out.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a sound similar to the twisting of a rope came from his ears.

He immediately stopped, wanting to look back, but a cold, pale blue force swam through his legs, coiling his legs from the bottom up until they climbed up his shoulders.

Only then did Shan Zimo see what this thing was, his eyes shrank, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

Jiao, a flawless Jiao.

It has two legs on its head, four claws, and its whole body is S-shaped, which is very soft and flexible, and the scales on its body are shining under the illumination of the surrounding lights, and its crystal eyes shoot a cold light.

Why is there a Jiao here?

His head was blank, his body seemed to have lost all his strength, and he couldn't use any strength softly, and his mouth subconsciously wanted to shout, but this Jiao seemed to have known his actions for a long time, and a pair of narrow eyes stared at his mouth, making his open mouth close again.

"You...... I ......"

Shan Zimo was a little incoherent, sitting on the ground with his butt slumped, stumbling, and his brain fell into confusion.

At this moment, the Jiao in front of him suddenly dissipated, like a gust of wind that lost its tracks, making him stunned for a moment, exhaling briefly and spasmodically, and looking at Xiang Mo not far away stupidly, speechless.

Xiang Mo smiled slightly, shook the long sword in his hand, inserted it into the scabbard on his back, and said:

"Lord Chief, how is my Jiao!"

"You...... What the hell did you just do?"

Shan Zimo still didn't know why, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Hehe, I thought that these seal mages in the Refining Immortal Pavilion were all knowledgeable and subtle, and they wouldn't pay attention to the air seal weapons that my wild boy took out casually, who would have thought that they were all inferior people with eyes and beads, and they couldn't even see such an ordinary air seal sword, which was really disappointing, no matter what, even if I looked down on the name of the Refining Immortal Pavilion, what bullshit to prove, don't print it!"

Xiang Mo shook his head, turned around and walked out.

"Wait!"

Shan Zimo finally came to his senses and understood that the Jiao he sensed just now didn't seem to be real, and hurriedly said:

"The ...... you just used Is it released through an air seal?"

Xiang Mo paused, didn't look back, and replied indifferently:

"What do you think?"

Shan Zimo finally stopped pretending and said excitedly:

"If you can make a similar seal like this on the spot, I promise to seal you as a seal mage, oh no, it's a seal master, no, it doesn't work, there is no deputy pavilion master, it seems that there is no way to seal it!"

He rubbed his head and said with some annoyance:

"It's not early today, either you stay and seal a seal master before leaving, or I will explain the situation to the deputy pavilion master tomorrow, and tomorrow I can give you the qualification of sealing the seal master!"

Hearing this, Xiang Mo finally turned his head and asked:

"How did I hear that there seems to be some refining conference going to be held tomorrow, does your deputy pavilion master really have the kung fu to continue to seal it for me?"

Shan Zimo was speechless for a while, not knowing how to speak.

Xiang Mo mentioned that he was relieved of the siege, and said:

"Okay, Master Yin, Master Yin, help me seal! As for Master Yinfa, it depends on what your deputy pavilion master means!"

"Yes, yes!"

Shan Zimo was like the first time to seal a mage for someone, and happily took him to the Dharma Printing Platform and introduced him to the steps of the seal and the tools that can be used.

When Xiang Mo looked at it slightly, he was itching, so he sat on a stool and began to carve lines.

Compared with the ore he usually needs to smelt by himself, here directly provides the best ore liquid that has been quenched, you can choose any desired properties at will, and it is not to use tassel gold for bonding, but to use another kind of water putty to fit the grain line and mold, which is not only cheap but also has a good effect.

Looking at the large ore liquid furnaces placed in front of him, Xiang Mo couldn't help but sigh, it really deserves to be the Immortal Refining Pavilion, it is really generous.

Restrained his thoughts, he began to carefully engrave the print, the stitch on the mold pen dragon snake, between the look of the sparse and transparent, the shape is broken, the rhyme is vivid, and the wind is chic.

Shan Zimo glanced at it a few times, and was shocked by the hidden and sharp edge, and infinite admiration rose in his heart.

The young man in front of him had obviously reached the level of a master of sealing, and the charm of the mystery reflected in the lines alone was not something that ordinary sealers could achieve.

Moving like a dragon soaring and a phoenix, quiet as a night's sleep.

Sometimes it is majestic and majestic, sometimes it is calm and the waves are traceless.

Up close, it looks like there are rolling mountains, but from a distance, they are just birds, beasts and birds.

From a distance, the mountains stand still, the birds, beasts and birds stand silently, but the mountains want to dump and the birds want to fly, as if they are still and moving, and they seem to be false and real.

Everything is intertwined between near and far, and it is impossible to tell whether it is what you see in your eyes or what you think in your head.

This...... Is it still an ordinary print?

Shan Zimo couldn't help but have doubts, he has been a seal master for many years, and he has seen countless seal masters and seal masters have carved prints, and he is also well-informed, what kind of prints he has not seen, what kind of lines have not been identified, but now, this kid's lines have made him have a trace of inexplicable doubts.

This kind of pattern is different from the pattern engraved by ordinary seal masters with the seal soul, but it also implies an indescribable ancient meaning, which seems to be similar to the legendary Tao, which is the so-called Great Dao rhyme.

After carefully confirming that this was correct, his eyes were no longer shocked, but ecstatic.

If a little guy who has comprehended the Great Dao Charm can join the Immortal Refining Pavilion, then it will greatly improve their ability to refine the Immortal Pavilion.

As soon as he thought of the rhyme of the Great Dao, his heart began to fluctuate, and his heart seemed to be handed over to sesame oil, and he couldn't stop beating with a poof.

For so many years in the Immortal Refining Pavilion, there is only one person who has comprehended the Great Dao Rhyme and can imprint it on the utensils, and that is their Pavilion Master Huan Eryi.

Huan Eryi is a strange person, since he was a child, he was physically disabled, his limbs were paralyzed, and he almost died, but with his hobby of casting and sealing, he overcame his physical stubborn illness and gradually recovered, and later performed a set of engraving methods with a high success rate alone, and became a new generation of grandmasters of Xuanwu Kingdom.

His upbringing can be said to be very legendary, but this is not the key to making him shine, what really makes him famous is that his set of engraving methods can actually make people feel a trace of the charm of the avenue, which is enough to shock the world.

Many people may not know what the Great Dao Rhyme is, but those who know it are some high-ranking cultivators or world-famous masters.

With the improvement of age and experience, these people's perception of the world has become more and more profound, and they have naturally touched the kind of things that can truly embody the mystery of the world, such as the five elements of yin and yang.

It is precisely because of this that Huan Eryi became one of the best people in the Eastern Regions, even if his strength was not high, he only reached the initial level of Juxuan, but with such a hand, many people in the Eastern Regions came to visit him in the Xuanwu Kingdom, or to learn from him, or to ask him to make some utensils.

Now, this small kid can actually have the breath of heavenly rhyme in carving some ordinary seal souls, can he not make Shan Zimo feel shocked and incredible?

Thinking that he was still so rude and unkind to him at the beginning, Shan Zimo was a little embarrassed.

If this son really doesn't give face, and goes out of here to other countries to seal it, not to mention losing the face of the Refining Immortal Pavilion, the entire Xuanwu Kingdom will be ashamed of it.

Be sure to keep him.

Shan Zimo made up his mind, and he would find the deputy pavilion master tonight and tell him the situation, so that he might be able to be appreciated and promoted.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart beat faster, and a flush appeared on his face, as if a good future was just around the corner, not only would his status be improved, but he would also be able to meet the pavilion master and learn his secret seal method.

Just as he was in a reverie, Xiang Mo stopped his pen, took out a long knife, and slowly buckled the mold.

The most thrilling and final step is about to begin.

Shan Zimo was a little frightened when he looked at Xiang Mo's actions, and he didn't know if this kid could succeed.

This line can be said to be extremely perfect, and if you use it to engrave it on a long knife, it will definitely form a world-famous weapon.

One of his hearts hung high, as if he was being pulled by a rope, and the end of the rope was connected to the head of the thread, pulling little by little with the combination of the thread and the blade.