Molin Refinery.

Sitting opposite Su Qin, he shouted, "Son, you are so good, now you start to have the names of monks from other places." ”

"How do you know they're out of town?" asked Su Qin with a smile.

Nianqi said: "The mill has been open for two years, and these two men arrived at the gate in the middle of this month, obviously not understanding our rules, and most of them are not from the royal city, but monks from outside. ”

"Oh, you're really wrong. ”

Su Qin shook his head with a smile and said, "These two people are not only from the royal city, but also from the imperial palace!"

"The Chinese in the palace?"

Nicky was startled and asked tentatively, "Is this royal?"

Su Qin nodded and said, "It's not an easy task for the man in the yellow robe. There was an abundance of air in him, which was not something that ordinary monks could do. "He is so generous, and when he opens his mouth, he is 2.4 million excellent spiritual weapons, and ordinary monks are not capable of doing so. “

Nicky didn't seem to understand and nodded.

Su Qin added: "There is an amazing momentum between this person's eyebrows, and although he deliberately hides it, this momentum has been going on for a long time and it is difficult to hide. ”

"Oh"

Nicky suddenly showed a color, and said, "No wonder I think this yellow-robed man's airfield is very strong, in a word, all hands and feet carry majesty." ”

Nianqi held her chin in one arm, as if she thought of something incomprehensible, and fell into deep thought.

Su Qin smiled, didn't bother, his fingers were stained with tea, he wrote two words on the table, stood up and left.

"Wang's surname is Ji, this person's surname is Zhou, is he lying?"

Nicky mused and whispered, "Zhou, Zhou, Zhou." ”

After a while, Nicky's eyes rolled and inadvertently fell to the table, seeing that the two words on it were not dry, and there was a faint smell of tea scattered on it.

"Son of God!"

Nicky screamed, vaguely aware of something.

......

As soon as the Son of Heaven appeared, the king's city calmed down.

At this time, no force dares to provoke the majesty of the empire without opening its eyes.

The status of Wang Cheng's mill is changing with each passing day, and its reputation is notorious and notorious.

At the beginning of each month, the bidding meeting attracts a large number of real people to stop, most of whom are Jindan late stage, Jindan complete monks.

These real Jindan people are either their own strength or a deep background, otherwise, they would not have accumulated so many spiritual stones.

A few months later, there were even foreign monks, along the way, in order to bid for a superb spiritual weapon at the Mohlin refinery.

Of course, these speculations and rumors about Mo Ling's identity, appearance, and origins have never stopped.

Many monks claim to have seen Mo Ling and are proud of it, but their descriptions of Mo Ling differ.

In the air. It's weird.

There are only a handful of messages that are recognized by the public.

First of all, Mr. Mo is a real person, and in Jindan, his strength is not vulgar.

This news, in addition to the descriptions of some monks, was also caused by the assassination that night a few months earlier.

Second, Mr. Mo has a unique set of spirit gathering skills, and the success rate of collecting spirit is very high!

People agree with that.

In addition, people also have a name for this set of spirit collections, Moeller collection spirits.

Third, in Wang Chengli, Mo is definitely one of the people who cannot be offended.

Even Da Zhouzi issued a special notice, calling him a wise man.

Because of this, the real refinery took its back to the real fire door, took a dumb loss and did not throw it away. In Da Zhou Jingcheng, who dares to offend Mr. Mo?

Also, if you offend Mr. Mo, you can't think about customizing the best spirit at the Molin Refinery.

Su Qin didn't bother to explain these rumors, but ignored them.

Of course, he didn't mean to hide his identity.

It is only during these two years that he lives a reclusive life and rarely appears, which will give everyone an extreme sense of mystery.

After more than two years of hard work, Su Qin has gained a lot.

Due to the supply of a large number of spiritual stones, Su Qin's restoration of the kingdom is close to completion!

It's a little scary, but it makes a lot of sense.

This is already a great blessing for basic monk practice, and there is an adequate supply of Chinese spirit stones.

And Su Qin's practice, there is a steady stream of excellent spirit stones to provide, and naturally it will get twice the result with half the effort.

On the other hand, it's in the refinery.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Qin could only refine one excellent spiritual weapon in a month.

But in fact, every afternoon, Su Qin would refine a superb spiritual weapon and continue to hone his skills!

With the passage of time and continuous practice, Su Qin's alchemy became more and more familiar, and he had reached the realm of pure fire, which was difficult to improve.

At this time, Su Qin also realized that if you want to refine a perfect spiritual weapon, it will be as difficult as climbing into the sky!

Skills, mindsets, and environmental factors go hand in hand, and it is possible to succeed.

Because it's perfect, it means that from the first step of the refinery's material selection, there will be no defects!

It is not until the final quenching that there is no error in the middle, otherwise even a little bit cannot be called perfect.

First of all, Su Qin intended to refine a perfect set of flying knives to execute the sword formation.

Now, seeing what he couldn't do, Su Qin could only retreat and refine the best set of flying swords.

Of course, in Su Qin's eyes, in the eyes of others, it couldn't be better!

An excellent spiritual weapon will attract countless excellent Jindan people to compete for, and a group of the best flying swords will probably lead to a war!

On this day, Su Qin walked out of the room with a faint smile on her face.

The sect is a big / more than a month away, and the dragon egg essence on his body has finally been all refined, and all of them have been absorbed by the body!

The dirty stuff is finally bearing fruit!

The qi circulation of the five internal organs goes back and forth, moisturizing the flesh and bone marrow, forming a small circulation in the body.

Before that, when Su Qin's delicate dirty things became smaller, the power of blood exploded, and he did his best to lay the foundation for the young man in the blood robe by killing the four veins in the Dongling Valley!

And now, Su Qin estimated that even if it didn't show an evil deity, it didn't have blood, and just relying on the strength of its body, it was enough to suppress the four veins and lay the foundation!

If blood is flowing, it is enough to suppress these five veins.

If qi and blood exploded at the same time, Su Qin's combat power would be even more terrifying!

Of course, this refers to the comparison of strengths.

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

And the essence of the dragon egg essence has completely solved the hidden danger of being hunted by the dragon clan.

Until then, Su Qin didn't even dare to step out of Wangcheng.

Now, Su Qin felt relieved, broke free from the shackles, and couldn't help but feel better.

"Son, why are you so happy?"

Nikki sat on the grass with her knees folded, her head turned sideways and asked, her eyes like water.

In the past three years, it has rarely been seen that Su Qin has shown such a smile.

Su Qin waved his hand and said, "Go out, go out and breathe." ”。

"Yes!"

Nicky clapped her palms, laughed like a flower, and jumped up from the ground.