Mu Lingyun thought that Xiang Junhao still remembered the previous incident and wanted to settle the grievance with her by force. Seeing this, Wu Li quickly stopped the little ancestor, turned around and said to Mo Qingzhi: Since the young sect master and Mo Dao Chang have important matters on their bodies, then we will have a meeting in the future.

Mo Qing returned the salute and politely said a few words and left with Xiang Junhao, and Wu Li summoned a subordinate to order him to follow to find out, and sent the two of them to other places. He felt that the two masters and nephews were not right today, especially Xiang Junhao's demeanor, to say that it had been so long since the last oolong incident, it would not be so long. They reappeared in Xuancheng after a year apart, even if they were about to leave after training in the barren mountains and valleys, ordinary people would normally wander around easily or leave the city in a hurry. And they didn't seem to be leaving, but they seemed so anxious as if they were going to find someone or something, and they should be three people, where did the little girl go?

Mu Lingyun has become a lot more obedient since she came back from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and quietly read Wu Li's arrangement, and then stepped forward and asked Wu Li puzzled: Master, do you have anything to worry about?

Uri turned around and said respectfully: Young master, I see that the two of them look anxious, and there must be something wrong when they return to Xuancheng after a year, so I arranged for someone to investigate the situation. After all, it is in our Xuancheng, so that nothing will happen to us. Let's go back to the house first, the people of the Yan family have been waiting for a long time, and if there is any situation here, they will return to the young master.

Mu Lingyun said: Master, you can just see the people of the Yan family, Yan Zhihao, who said that he was good, was replaced by a person in charge below, I don't need to see it, you just need to decide according to the situation.

Uri said respectfully: Yes, young master. I will first probe their intentions and then return to the young master, if it is not beneficial to the revival of our people, it is better to blast them out of the house.

Mu Lingyun immediately returned to the house under the support of everyone, and at the moment when she stepped on the high platform and stepped into the mansion gate, she looked back at the figure of Jun Hao in the distance, snorted in her unwilling mouth, and then turned her head and entered the mansion.

Xuancheng West Beiyue Iron Workshop

Xuancheng is the northernmost large-scale border town in the north of the Tiansheng Empire, and bounty hunters, dart bureaus, hunters, knights, border soldiers, smugglers, etc., will all use this as a resting place. There is a huge demand for repairing, purchasing, and making iron products here, and there is an open-pit iron mine near Xuancheng, which naturally forms a huge iron products industry chain here. The street where Mo Qingzhi and Xiang Junhao visited the Beiyue Iron Workshop is located is a shop that builds and sells iron-related utensils.

Xiang Junhao put the chain and spear head with the mark on the table in front of the shopkeeper of the Beiyue Iron Workshop, and without waiting for Mo Qingzhi to open his mouth, he took out a large ingot of silver from the ring and put it on the table, which was secretly given to him by his fifth uncle Qin Weitong before he went out a year ago. After all, Xiang Junhao can also be regarded as the eldest grandson of the pavilion master of Yunfeng Pavilion, and the identity of the young sect master of Yunfeng Pavilion is rumored outside, and he doesn't bring a dime when he goes out, so what is the face of the super sect of Yunfeng Pavilion.

Xiang Junhao said coldly to the shopkeeper: You just need to tell me who built it with you, what else they have built, how many of them, and where are the people. Every word you say to me will no longer reach anyone else.

The shopkeeper of the ironware workshop is a standard strong man from the north, tall and full of tendon meat. He carefully read the craftsmanship of the chain and javelin and the engraving at the end, and then said in a rough voice: These are not made in our shop, and the imprint engraving is forged.

Mo Qingzhi then asked: Are you sure about the shopkeeper?

The strong man shopkeeper nodded vigorously and said: All the iron tools out of the workshop need my hands, I naturally have never seen these things, and this seal engraving is also fake, so it is not from our workshop.

Mo Qingzhi saw that the strong man shopkeeper was lying, so he changed the conversation and asked: Can you invite the owner of your store to come out and see it, and ask for advice if you have something to do.

As soon as the strong man shopkeeper heard that someone was asking the owner, he looked at them cautiously and said: The two guest officials can tell me if there is anything, the owner is not convenient to meet the guests now, and the owner has arranged for me to be responsible for all the big and small things in the workshop.

Without waiting for Mo Qingzhi to open his mouth, he hurriedly asked Jun Hao: "Uncle, we want to find someone who placed an order to make this chain and javelin."

After hearing the reason, the strong man's attitude suddenly changed, and he seemed to be impatient, and said with a blue face with his arms in his arms: "Two guest officers, if you don't make iron tools, then please go back."

The other party has issued an eviction order, Xiang Junhao still wants to insist on saying a few words to the shopkeeper of the ironware workshop, but before he opened his mouth, he saw that the shopkeeper had already called the apprentice to send off the guests, and seeing the resolute attitude of the shopkeeper, Mo Qingzhi had to drag Xiang Junhao out of the ironware workshop. After the master and nephew went out, they did not hesitate in front of the store or left in a hurry, but Mo Qingzhi deliberately slowed down his pace, as if playing, and slowly and leisurely took Xiang Junhao to look east and west along the way on this ironware street. Although Xiang Junhao didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Uncle Shi's gourd, he must have his reason, so he silently followed behind and watched him visit the east and west. Walking and walking, Mo Qingzhi seemed to have discovered something, and it seemed that he was strolling leisurely, but in fact he walked straight to the target, and then squatted on a stall to pick and choose, and finally picked up a pair of bracers.

It didn't take long for Xiang Junhao to approach Mo Qingzhi and said softly: "Uncle Shi, someone is following us, and I don't look like I was dressed in the ironware workshop just now."

Mo Qingzhi was squatting there to bargain with the vendors, and he didn't look back after hearing it, but just used his gestures to subtly show Jun Hao to calm down, and after a while, he took Xiang Junhao's big ingot of silver and bought a pair of steel mountain pattern armor bracers. After pulling Xiang Junhao and the others away, the vendor came to a deserted street corner, showed a profiteer's expression and said: Jun Hao, this trip is on duty today, and this pair of armor bracers will be sent to you.

Xiang Junhao took the wrist guard and looked at it seriously, but he didn't see anything special after looking at it for a long time. Mo Qingzhi saw that he didn't see any doorway, so he took one of the bracers and told him: This stainless steel mountain pattern armor bracer is actually not simple at all, and the fault lies in the fact that the vendor sells it as an ordinary high-grade protective gear.

Looking at Jun Hao's cute and incomprehensible expression, Mo Qingzhi opened the inside of the bracer and said: This bracer is divided into two layers, the inside is made of the skin of the demon beast sea python, and the outside is attached to the mountain pattern armor that is made of quenched steel. If you look at the patterns on the skin of this sea python, you can conclude that it is a demon beast that has only been cultivating for about two or three hundred years, and the fragments of the Divine Seal Stone must have been added to the stainless steel outside, which should be crumbs to be precise, so this bracer has a bit of the attribute of a holy armor. It's a bit of a mistake, but it's also very beneficial to use it to increase the output of your Psionic to strengthen defense and offense.

Xiang Junhao looked at Mo Qingzhi in surprise, the Divine Seal Stone was said to be a miracle relic, and it was a product of no price. A fist-sized Divine Seal Stone can create one-fifth of a god costume, and although it is only a few crumbs, it is enough to be robbed madly. He asked: Uncle Shi, such a powerful thing is being sold at random in this roadside stall?

Mo Qing said proudly: This is called picking up leaks! It is impossible for ordinary people with low cultivation levels to perceive the Divine Seal Stone element. If you don't believe it, you can stick your palm to the bracer and try it with the Lingqi sensor.

Xiang Junhao did what his uncle did, although his cultivation was only in Yuanying, it was enough to resonate with the Divine Seal Stone. I saw a faint golden light glowing from the bracers, and the golden light emitted a warm heat sensation that slowly flowed into his body with his spiritual qi. Immediately, he put the wrist guard on his wrist and tried to run the Lingqi condensation on his fingertips, and sure enough, he felt that the speed of Lingqi condensation had become faster, and the energy value seemed to have become higher. Just as Xiang Junhao was about to find a no-man's corner to try the effect, he was directly pulled into a narrow alley by the side of the road by Mo Qingzhi and hid.

Soon a man dressed in black chased after him, and Mo Qing gestured to Jun Hao to release a ghost trail to follow the guy. Then the two of them followed from a distance, relying on the information of the ghost's trace. Xiang Jun Hao asked puzzled after seeing the guy walking away: "Uncle Shi, could this guy be sent by the shopkeeper of the ironshop to follow us?"

Mo Qing smiled mysteriously and said, "Not necessarily, but this person will definitely take us to meet the buyer of the chain and javelin."

Xiang Junhao stared at him and asked: Uncle Shi is so sure?

Mo Qingzhi showed that cheap and indebted smile again, and said: The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, is it still satisfactory for Uncle Shi to give you this gift?

Xiang Junhao touched the stainless steel mountain pattern armor bracer on his wrist, and said happily: It's really a good thing... But Uncle Shi, you seem to spend my money to buy it, right?

Mo Qing coughed dryly twice and said: "Pick up the leaks, this is the service fee and tuition... Hey, hey, hey

Xiang Junhao's face is black... Everyone only knows that the Heavenly Master's Mansion Mo Qing is both talented and beautiful, the best among the people, the righteous Ling Ran, and the exemplary sect, but in addition to the good-looking martial arts and strong points, which other points have been done?

In this way, the two teachers and nephews relied on the information of the ghost trail and followed the guy slowly and far away. The guy was sure not to return to the Beiyue Iron Workshop as promised by Mo Qing, but came to an extremely remote place, where the entire neighborhood seemed to be abandoned, and the streets and houses were dilapidated and rarely populated. The man came to a seemingly intact courtyard, called the door in code at the side door, and was led in by the person who came to open the door. Mo Qing patted Jun Hao, gestured to eavesdropping, and then took him around to the side of the courtyard and gently jumped over the courtyard wall into the courtyard.

The courtyard was large and quiet, with only a few people guarding the gates, the doors, and the courtyard walls. The yard was cleaned, in stark contrast to the dilapidated image outside. Directly opposite the gate in the courtyard was a two-story house, and on one side of the courtyard wall were several wagons half-covered with thick tarpaulin, stuffed with long boxes.