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Su Zimo walked out of the room, squinting at the scorching noon sun hanging high in the sky, and the sleepiness in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Su Zimo's body shook, and there was a series of crackling and crisp sounds in his body, as if he was frying beans, his muscles and bones sounded together, and his blood was like a sea tide!

Call!

Su Zimo opened his mouth, and let out a long burst of white gas, which was as solid as a sword, and shot out a few meters away before gradually collapsing.

In the myths and legends that circulate among the people, immortals can soar through the clouds and mist, spit out flying swords, and take the enemy's head thousands of miles away!

The scene that just happened was very similar to the legendary spitting flying sword, and if it was seen by mortals who didn't know how to cultivate, I was afraid that they would be scared half to death.

In fact, this white qi is not a flying sword.

It was only because Su Zimo cultivated and refined the viscera that the viscera became stronger, and he had a strange landscape of exhaling like a sword.

Of course, this white qi has no lethal power, let alone taking the enemy's head thousands of miles away.

After experiencing an assassination last night, and refining a superb spiritual weapon for a bearded man, Su Zimo didn't sleep all night, and his mind was consumed a lot.

After a full morning of rest today, I just woke up, the injury on my arm has healed, and my spirit is back to normal.

As soon as Su Zimo sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, the gate was pushed open.

Nian Qi ate a string of rock sugar gourds in his mouth, flashed in, and smiled with his eyebrows, as if he had encountered something funny.

"Childe, you're awake!"

Nian Qi saw Su Zimo, his eyes were shining, and he called out.

Su Zimo nodded, and asked with a smile: "What happened, look at you laughing." ”

"Hehe, you can't hide anything from Childe. ”

Nian Qi ran over with a smile and sat aside.

In the past two years, Nian Qi has changed a lot, not only in the realm of cultivation.

Two years ago, when Nian Qi just moved in, Su Zimo could feel that this little girl was still very wary of him.

As time went on, this vigilance became less and less.

Nianqi also gradually became cheerful and lively.

Nian Qi said mysteriously: "Childe, guess what, what I saw in Yongxingfang just now?"

"What does it have to do with last night?" Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly and asked rhetorically.

Nian Qi stared, nodded again and again, and told the matter of the announcement of the Son of Heaven in a vivid voice.

"Childe, didn't you see that the expression of the elder of the True Fire Refining Workshop is wonderful. Hmph, that's really relieving. ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Su Zimo's eyes.

He didn't expect that Da Zhou Tianzi would make a statement at this time.

"Childe, now the monks in the royal city are all talking about this matter, and they all say that in the future in the royal city, Mr. Mo can completely walk sideways......

Nian Qi learned the tone of others and spoke in a rough voice, which was quite funny.

Su Zimo smiled.

When!when!

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Su Zimo and the two glanced at each other, both a little confused.

It's the middle of this month, and if you want to customize the best spiritual weapon, you can only wait until the beginning of next month, how can anyone come at this time?

Nianqi ran over and opened the door.

There were two monks standing at the door, one of them a middle-aged man was dressed in a yellow robe, with a broad forehead, deep eyes, and an extraordinary bearing.

The other was quite elegant, with fluttering white clothes, half a body behind the former.

Nian Qi frowned secretly.

Her voyeurism couldn't even detect the cultivation realm of the two!

There are only two cases for this.

One, the two people in front of them have cultivated some kind of hidden realm exercises.

Second, the cultivation realm of the two has surpassed the Jindan realm and reached the Yuanying realm!

The second situation was ruled out by Nian Qi for the first time.

As a Yuanying Zhenjun, there is no reason to find here.

Although Su Zimo can refine the best spiritual weapon, he can't enter the eyes of Yuanying Zhenjun.

"Two fellow Daoists, why did you come here today?" Nian Qi asked, standing at the door, blocking in front of the two of them.

The yellow-robed man in front of him smiled and said, "Little girl, isn't this some kind of hospitality, just block us out to talk?"

"What can't you say outside?" Nian Qi tilted his head and asked seriously.

The two people at the door looked at each other speechlessly, both a little helpless.

The yellow-robed man smiled and said, "Little girl, I came here today to meet Mr. Mo and ask Mr. Mo to help refine a superb spiritual weapon......

"No, I can't. ”

Before the yellow-robed man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nian Qi.

Nian Qi said: "My son-in-law only refines one top-grade spiritual weapon every month, and there will be an auction at the beginning of the month, if you want to customize the top-grade spiritual weapon, wait until the beginning of next month to come here to bid for it." ”

The yellow-robed man was stunned for a moment.

For so long, no one dared to interrupt him and shut him out.

A look of gloom flashed in the eyes of the elegant man behind him, he frowned slightly, and said in a slightly scolding tone: "Girl, you ......"

"Huh?"

The yellow-robed man glanced sideways slightly, stopping the elegant man.

The yellow-robed man turned his head and said with a smile: "Little girl, tell me, before you bid at the beginning of the month, what was the highest price for a superb spiritual weapon?"

Nian Qi didn't think about it, and blurted out: "One million two hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones." ”

"Good. ”

The yellow-robed man nodded and said, "I'll double the price, ask Mr. Mo to take a private step and help refine a superb spiritual weapon!"

"Two million four million!"

Nian Qi was shocked.

This amount is a bit scary, and ordinary Jindan real people can't take it out at all.

Nian Qi couldn't make up his mind, and subconsciously looked at Su Zimo in the courtyard.

Su Zimo's expression was calm, he took a sip of tea slowly, put down the teacup, and then nodded: "Let them in." ”

Nian Qi dodged to give way, and the two yellow-robed men walked into the Ink Spirit Refinery Workshop.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, the yellow-robed man's gaze fell on Su Zimo, with a hint of brilliance, and his chin gestured.

"Sit. ”

Su Zimo didn't get up, pointed to the stone bench opposite, and said.

The yellow-robed man sat down, and the elegant man stood aside, looking around, pausing slightly on the night spirit's body, his eyes flickering.

Su Zimo looked at the yellow-robed man and asked seemingly casually, "What do you call Daoyou?"

"My surname is Zhou. The yellow-robed man's face did not change.

Su Zimo nodded and didn't speak.

The yellow-robed man smiled slightly and asked, "For Mr. Mo, I have been looking up for a long time." I don't know where Mr. Mo comes from, and who he is taught by this refining ability?"

Su Zimo raised his head, playing with the teacup in his hand, looked at the yellow-robed man with a smile, and asked rhetorically: "Isn't Daoist friend going to refine weapons?

"Mr. Mo was too careful, and I was also curious, so I subconsciously asked. The yellow-robed man looked as usual, and he seemed to be really unintentional.

The yellow-robed man nodded at the elegant man next to him.

The elegant man took out thirty refining materials from the storage bag, sorted out two million high-grade spiritual weapons, and put them all into the storage bag and placed them in front of Su Zimo. (To be continued.) )