105 Sortie (8)
Molin Refinery.
Su Qin walked out of the room and squinted at the noon sun hanging high in the sky, his eyes gradually dissipating.
Su Qin's body trembled, and a series of crunchy sounds came from his body, as if in the song of fried beans, muscles and bones, blood was like a tide!
Wow!
Su Qin opened his mouth, and let out a long burst of white gas, as strong as a sharp sword, shooting a few meters away before gradually collapsing.
In folk myths and legends, fairies can swing their swords in the clouds, spit out their swords, and take enemies thousands of miles away!
This scene has just been born, and it is very similar to the legendary spitting sword. If those mortals who don't know how to practice see it, I'm afraid they will be scared to death.
In fact, this white spirit is not a flying sword.
It was precisely because of Su Qin's practice of cultivating the viscera that the viscera became stronger, and there was a spectacle that spewed out like a sword.
Of course, this white breath is not very deadly, let alone carry the ranks of the enemy thousands of miles away.
After experiencing an assassination last night, he also refined a superb spiritual weapon for the Qiusu people, Su Qin didn't sleep all night, and the consumption of his mind and spirit was not small.
I had a morning rest today, and then I woke up. The wound on my arm healed and my spirit recovered.
As soon as Su Qin sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, the door was pushed open.
As he ate a string of halva-covered fruit, he flashed and smiled, as if something interesting had happened.
"Son, you're awake!"
When Nianqi saw Su Qin, his eyes sparkled, and he screamed.
Su Qin nodded, smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"Hehe, you can't hide anything from your son. ”
Nikki smiled and ran over and sat aside.
In the space of two years, Nicky has changed a lot, not just in terms of revisions.
Two years ago, when Nicky first came, Su Qin could feel that the little girl was still very cautious of him.
As time goes on, this vigilance becomes less and less.
Ninich is also gradually cheerful and lively.
Aki said mysteriously, "Son, guess what I saw in Yongxing Plaza just now?"
"Did anything happen last night?" asked Su Qin with an eyebrow raised.
Nianqi stared into his eyes and nodded again and again, telling the Son of Heaven that he had made an announcement.
"Son, you didn't see it. In a real fire shop, the old man looks good. Well, that's reassuring. ”
Su Qin's eyes flashed with surprise.
He didn't expect that the son of Da Zhou would make his position clear at this time.
"Son, now the monks in the king's city are talking about it. They all said that in the future, Mr. Mo would be able to walk horizontally in the king's city. ”
It is interesting to read other people's tones and speak in foul language.
Su Qin smiled.
When! When! When!
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Su and Qin glanced at each other, a little confused.
This month has reached the middle, and if you want to customize the best spirit, you can only wait until the beginning of next month, how can anyone come at this time?
Nikki ran over and opened the door.
At the door stood two monks, one of whom was dressed in a yellow robe, had a broad forehead, deep eyes, and an extraordinary demeanor.
The other is rather elegant, dressed in white, half-behind the former.
Nicky frowned secretly.
Her voyeurism couldn't find the realm of two people!
There are only two cases.
In a way, these two people practiced some kind of hidden realm in front of them.
The second is the cultivation of the two realms, which has crossed the territory of Jindan and reached the environment of Yuan Baobao!
The second case was ruled out by Nick for the first time.
As the Yuanying Town Army, there is no reason to find it here.
Although Su Qin could refine the best spiritual weapon, he could not enter Yuan Ying Zhenjun's field of vision.
"Two Taoist friends, what are you doing here today?" asked Nicky, standing in the doorway, in front of the two of them.
The yellow-robed man in front of him smiled and said, "Little girl, isn't this a way to treat guests, just to keep us aside and not speak?"
"What can't you say outside?" asked Nicky, turning her head and serious.
The two people at the door looked at each other dumbfounded, both helpless.
The yellow-robed man smiled and said, "Little girl, I came to see Mr. Mo today, and asked Mr. Mo to help me make a great spiritual weapon." ”
"No"
Before the man in the yellow robe could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the words he had already spoken.
Nianqi said: "My son only makes one of the best spiritual weapons a month, and there will be an auction at the beginning of this month, and you want to customize the best spiritual weapons and wait until the beginning of next month to bid." ”
The man in the yellow robe was startled.
For so long, no one dared to interrupt him and keep him out.
The elegant man behind him flashed a trace of melancholy in his eyes, frowned slightly, and said with a little reproach: "Girl, you." ”
"Huh?"
The man in the yellow robe looked slightly and stopped the elegant man.
The man in the yellow robe turned his head and said with a smile, "Little girl, tell me, what is the maximum price of the best spirit weapon before you bid at the beginning of this month?"
Nian Qi didn't want to say, "1.2 million excellent spirit stones".
"Yes"
The yellow-robed man nodded: "I paid twice the price, please ask Mr. Mo to hand it over privately and help me refine a spiritual weapon!"
"2.4 million!"
Nikki was surprised.
This number, however, is a bit scary, and ordinary Jindan people can't think of it.
Nicky couldn't make up her mind, and subconsciously looked at Su Qin in the courtyard.
Su Qin looked calm, took a sip of tea slowly, put down the teacup, and just nodded: "Let them in." ”
The thought flashed, and the yellow robe and the man walked into the Morin refinery.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, the eyes of the yellow-robed man fell on Su Qin, a trace of brilliance, and nodded.
"Sit down"
Su Qin didn't stand up, pointed to the stone bench opposite, and said a word.
The man in the yellow robe sat down, and the elegant man stood aside, looking around, and stopped slightly on the body of the night sky, his eyes flashing.
Su Qin looked at the man in the yellow robe and asked casually, "What is your Taoist friend?"
"My surname is Zhou. "The yellow robe doesn't change the color of that person's face.
Su Qin nodded and did not speak.
The yellow-robed man smiled and asked, "Mr. Mo, I've been appreciating it for a long time." "I don't know where Mr. Mo came from, who is the owner of this refinery?"
Su Qin raised his head, holding a teacup in his hand, looked at the yellow-robed man with a smile, and asked, "Don't you practice?"
"Mr. Mo is very careful, and I am very curious, so I asked subconsciously. The man in the yellow robe looked the same as usual, as if he didn't want to ask.
The man in the yellow robe nodded to the urbane man next to him.
The elegant man took out 30 pieces of refinery materials from the storage bag and sorted out 2.4 million excellent spiritual weapons, all of which were placed in the storage bag and placed in front of Su Qin.