Chapter 260: Breaking the Peace
In the past six months, although the Mo Ling Refining Workshop has become famous, after all, it can only refine medium-grade spiritual weapons, and most of them are only for Qi practitioners and foundation building cultivators, and their influence is limited. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the news came out that the high-grade spirit weapon could be customized, it really made the Mo Spirit Refining Workshop famous!
Most of the high-grade spiritual weapons are symbols of Jindan real people.
Generally speaking, after the foundation building monk stepped into the Dan Dao, the first thing he did was to raise his spiritual weapon level.
But the cheapest piece of a top-grade spirit weapon also requires three thousand top-grade spirit stones.
If you customize a high-grade spiritual weapon, the price is higher, and you need to bring as much as ten parts of the materials!
Monks who have just stepped into the Jindan realm generally do not have the ability to buy it.
As a result, many monks can only obtain a high-grade spiritual weapon of their own when they reach the middle stage of Jindan, or even the late stage of Jindan.
And the birth of the Moling Refining Workshop has made many Jindan Zhenren who have just stepped into the Dan Dao see hope.
From that day on, every day at noon, outside the door of the Moling Refining Workshop, it was no longer Qi practitioners and foundation building monks who gathered, but a group of Jindan real people!
Such a scene is quite spectacular.
In the royal city, I am afraid that except for the Great Zhou Tianzi, there is no second person who can have such appeal!
Moreover, even if it was a Jindan real person, he didn't dare to break the rules of the Mo Ling Refining Workshop, for fear of being disqualified from customizing a high-grade spirit weapon.
"Where did this Mo Ling come from, he was so arrogant, and he actually let us Jindan real people wait outside. ”
"Didn't you see that Liu Zhenren over there has been coming for seven days in a row? ”
"A real genius and demon, with an unusual temperament, this is probably also a proud master. ”
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Spring goes and autumn comes.
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo had been living in the royal city for a year and a half.
There is only one year left before the sect is big and big.
A year and a half, for the monks, passed almost suddenly.
But for Su Zimo, in the past year and a half, he has been transforming all the time!
Transformation from all sides!
In refining, Su Zimo's skills have become more and more proficient, and his understanding of refining has become deeper and deeper.
That set of his own thousand hammer fingering techniques is also gradually perfected in the continuous speculation and practice, and is nearing the end.
After this set of Thousand Hammer Fingering Methods was completely perfected, Su Zimo was confident that he would be 100% able to refine the best spiritual weapon!
With the supply of sufficient spirit stone resources, Su Zimo's cultivation realm is also growing steadily, and he is getting closer to the consummation of foundation building.
Of course, what made Su Zimo most pleased was that most of the dragon egg essence in his body had been refined!
In another year, Su Zimo will be able to refine all the dragon egg essences, and according to the current trend, at that time, his refining chapter will also reach the realm of great completion!
Once Su Zimo no longer conceals the existence of demonic energy, all the power of qi and blood will explode, and almost all the foundation building monks can be swept away!
Of course, this is not realistic, unless Su Zimo wants to become the target of public criticism.
In a year and a half, the night spirit has refined and absorbed all the dragon egg essence elements in his body, which is much faster than Su Zimo.
The eidolescence's body grew larger, half a man tall, covered in black scales and extremely hard.
The scales don't have a bit of shine, so they can blend in perfectly into the night without being noticed!
Looking at the body of the night spirit, a thought often flashed through Su Zimo's mind.
This body was born to kill!
Agility, strength, burst, defense, and speed are all perfectly integrated into the body of the Night Spirit.
Since the last time the Phantom Mouse came to assassinate him, there have been several similar situations in the house.
However, before Su Zimo could make a move, the monks and spirit demons who came to investigate were all buried under the claws of the night spirit, and they couldn't even make a sound!
The business of the Moling Refinery Workshop is getting better and better, and there are more and more Jindan real people who come to the door every day to customize high-grade spiritual weapons.
The influence of the Ink Spirit Refining Workshop in the royal city is also increasing.
From the princes and princes to the peddlers and pawns, they have all heard the name of the Moling Refining Workshop.
Among them, the one that has been hit the most is the True Fire Refinery Workshop.
Prior to this, the True Fire Refining Workshop was the number one in the royal city.
And now, the Moling Refinery Workshop has a faint tendency to replace it!
Although on the surface, the two major refining workshops are safe and sound, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, everyone knows that this is only a superficial calm.
Sooner or later, this peace will be broken!
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In the early morning of this day, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the Ink Spirit Refinery Workshop.
Nian Qi's figure flickered, and when he came to the door, he opened the door and saw that there was a monk with a good figure standing outside, dressed as a businessman, and his expression was a little nervous.
"Fellow Daoist, the custom spirit weapon only starts in the afternoon, so you come early. Nian Qi said.
"No, no, I'm not. ”
Shang Jia hurriedly waved his hand, coughed lightly, and said, "I am, I am the master of this house." ”
"Huh?"
Nian Qi was stunned for a moment.
"Let him in. ”
At this moment, Su Zimo's voice came.
Nian Qi turned sideways, Shang Jia hurriedly bowed, thanked him, and cautiously walked into the Mo Ling Refinery Workshop, as if the land under his feet was not his, but someone else's.
"Here's the rent for the next two years, you see. ”
Su Zimo put a storage bag on the table and pushed it in front of Shang Jia.
Shang Jia looked panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, how can I be embarrassed to charge you rent, Daoyou really killed me." ”
Su Zimo asked with a smile: "It's not collecting rent, is there something else?"
"Hmm. ”
Shang Jia's expression was cramped, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes, and he rubbed his hands and said, "I want to ask Daoist friends to help create a high-grade spiritual weapon." ”
Su Zimo wanted to refuse on the spot.
But if it weren't for this man's house, he might not have a place to stay in the royal city.
What's more, refining a high-grade spiritual weapon was nothing to him.
After a little groaning, Su Zimo nodded and agreed.
Returning to the refining room, Su Zimo moved out of the refining ding and began to refine the weapon.
What Shang Jia asked to refine was a flying sword, which was the most common and simplest type of spirit weapon refining.
Even so, Su Zimo still didn't deal with it, and completed every step very seriously.
When he reached the first step of tempering, Su Zimo's mind flashed, and the doubts that had been accumulated in his heart for half a year were suddenly solved!
Thousand hammer fingering, thoroughly perfected!
With the sound of clanging, Su Zimo's ten fingers were light, like a jumping elf, striking on the sword body, and the impurities in the sword body were removed little by little.
When the tempering was over, Su Zimo had already realized that he might be refining the first superb spiritual weapon!
Gathering of spirits begins.
A spiritual pattern.
Two spirit patterns.
For the first two spirit patterns, Su Zimo hardly bothered.
When the third spirit pattern came, Su Zimo only encountered some obstacles, but after trying a few times with his spiritual sense, he still succeeded smoothly.
Su Zimo took a deep breath and did not stop, but chose to continue trying to condense the fourth spirit pattern! )