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The knife has always been worn by soldiers on the battlefield and recklessly, which is very 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 even he didn't think about the reason.

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

He is the son of Duke Wuding who shocked the princes, and he should have galloped on the battlefield, killing countless enemies, staining his robes with blood, and moving forward!

Su Zimo didn't understand why that night, when the sharp knife in his hand pierced Zhou Dingyun's neck, why he was not timid, nervous, or afraid in his heart, but was a little excited and eager to try.

It was only at this time that Su Zimo understood.

This kind of killing decision comes from the bloodline inheritance of the loved ones, even if it has been hard for more than ten years, it has never been erased!

The words Luo Tianwu said were like sharp thorns, poking into Su Zimo's chest, and the pain was unbearable.

The eldest brother was seriously injured, how is it now, is there any danger to his life?

The Su family was hit hard by this, was Xiao Ning frightened?

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

"Aren't the two pseudo-spirit weapons refined?"

Su Zimo hesitated for a moment and walked towards the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

Walking to the end of the alley, there was the Tianbao Golden Order with him, and the wall in front of him was sensitive, and suddenly became transparent like water, and Su Zimo walked through.

When he came to the main hall of Tianbao Pavilion, Su Zimo did not stop and walked directly upstairs.

There were many qi practitioners in the main hall, and they all turned their heads, looking at Su Zimo's gaze with a hint of scrutiny, a hint of heat.

The atmosphere in the main hall is somewhat eerie.

In the cultivation realm, there was a set of exploration techniques, and the qi practitioners present could see that there was no aura fluctuation in Su Zimo's body, but he could ascend to the second floor of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

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

With the Tianbao Bronze Order in hand, shopping in Tianbao Pavilion can be cheaper, which is enough to make everyone tempted!

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

But now, Su Zimo, who carries the Tianbao Order, is like a three-year-old child with a gold brick in his arms.

A mortal has the Heavenly Treasure Order, and his background must be unusual, although most Qi practitioners are excited, they are afraid of causing the disaster of killing, so they still dispel the idea of seizing the Heavenly Treasure Order.

However, this is not the case for everyone.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

In the face of great temptation, there will always be people who take risks!

In the corner of the main hall, there was a cold gaze that 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 he didn't notice the fleeting killing machine in the hall.

Ascending to the second floor, the Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion was sitting on it, and when he saw Su Zimo coming in, he quickly got up and said with a smile: "Su Gongzi is here, the two pseudo-spirit weapons have been refined, take a look?"

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

The Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion said: "The Cold Moon Knife is about three feet long, the blade is silver-white, the back is thick and sharp, suitable for slashing, with the rare spiritual object Cold Moon Stone as the main material, according to the requirements of Su Gongzi, and added many kinds of hard things such as Seven Star Sand, Jinguang Rock and so on. Although it has no spirit pattern, it can withstand the impact of the medium-grade spirit weapon without breaking!"

"Hmm. ”

Su Zimo nodded, reaching out to the long knife suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, a hint of banter flashed in the eyes of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

He was waiting to see Su Zimo's joke.

Su Zimo once asked the two pseudo-spiritual weapons to be as heavy as possible, and the Cold Moon Knife in front of him weighed a thousand catties, with his cultivation of the ninth layer of refining weapons, with his spiritual energy, it was only barely controllable, and it was impossible to kill the enemy with this.

The Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion believed that the moment Su Zimo took the Cold Moon Knife, he would definitely hit his own feet!

But the next moment, the Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion was dumbfounded and stunned on the spot.

I saw Su Zimo easily take the Cold Moon Knife, and gestured twice in mid-air, lifting the weight lightly, nodded and said, "This knife is good, but it is a little lighter." ”

Heavenly Treasure Pavilion Pavilion: "......"

"What kind of monster is this person? He has no spiritual energy, and he can pick up a thousand catties of things with his physical strength? The most infuriating thing is that he is still too light......" The Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion rolled his eyes.

"This is the Blood Crystal Bow, it's all for you. "The Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion is not interested, and he is too lazy to introduce it.

The bow body of the Blood Crystal Bow was reddish and shining, and there seemed to be blood flowing inside, which was very weird, and the weight was about the same as that of the Cold Moon Knife.

Su Zimo put the blood crystal bow on his body, tied the quiver behind his back, put all twenty sharp arrows into it, and carried the Cold Moon Knife at his waist, tidying it up.

"By the way, the employment matter announced by Su Gongzi has been settled, but it is a little different from your requirements. The Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion said.

"Oh?"

"This person's name is Song Qi, he is a seventh-layer qi practitioner, according to what he said, if Su Gongzi is willing to pay some spirit stones in advance, he can break through to the eighth-layer of condensation in a short time. Of course, if Su Gongzi disagrees, I can refuse him. ”

If you want to wait until the eighth-layer qi practitioner takes over the task, I don't know when, Su Hong is seriously injured, life and death are unknown, the Su family has suffered this accident, Su Zimo plans to rush back to Pingyang Town immediately, there is no time.

"Let him come over and I'll see you. Su Zimo said in a deep voice.

After a while, the Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion brought up a Qi Practitioner, who was about forty years old, and his appearance was not good, but his expression was calm.

"This is Su Gongzi, you can discuss. After the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion Pavilion Master finished speaking, he flashed aside.

When Song Qi saw Su Zimo, he didn't despise or flatter, just clenched his fists slightly and said, "I've seen Su Gongzi." ”

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

"Yes, if there are enough spirit stones, I can break through to the eighth layer of condensation. Song Qi nodded.

"How long?"

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

Su Zimo's first impression of this person was good, he pondered a little, and then asked, "Since there is a lack of spirit stones, why don't you worship the sect?"

"I am a pseudo-spiritual root, and no major sect is willing to accept it, even if I ask for it, it is only the life of a miscellaneous slave. Song Qi smiled bitterly.

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

The spiritual root of a single attribute, similar to the golden spirit root, the wood spirit root, the fire spirit root, etc., that is, the legendary heavenly spirit root, absorbs the spiritual energy and refines it purely, and the cultivation speed is the fastest, as long as there is no accident on the way, it will become a golden pill!

Su Zimo imagined that with the pseudo-spirit root, he could cultivate to the seventh layer of condensation qi in his forties, and this Song Qi must have suffered a lot.

"Let's go, follow me back to Pingyang Town, and I'll advance you a thousand spirit stones first. Su Zimo said.

"Ahh

Song Qi exclaimed, his eyes could not hide his joy.

Song Qi didn't expect Su Zimo to agree, after all, he was not an eighth-layer qi practitioner, and he also asked his employer to pay the spirit stone in advance, which was a bit too much to look at.

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

"Thank you Master Su, I will do my best to protect the safety of the Su family!" Song Qi hurriedly thanked him.