Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 271

Mo Ling Refinery.

Su Zimo stepped out of the room, squinting at the midday sun that hung high above the in sky, and the sleep disappeared.

Su Zimo’s body trembled. Within the body came a series of crunchy crunches, as if fried beans, bones and bones, blood as tide!

call!

Su Zimo opens his mouth, exhaling a long white gas, solid like a sword, and shooting a few meters away before gradually disintegrating.

In the popular Myths and Legends, Immortal can soar into the clouds and mount the mists, spit Flying Sword, and take the lead of the enemy at beyond a thousand li!

The scene that just happened is very similar to Legendary’s spitting Flying Sword. If it is seen by mortals who do not understand cultivation, I am afraid it will be a half death.

In fact, this white spirit is not a Flying Sword.

It was only after Su Zimo practiced the Refining Organs that the viscera became stronger and there was a strange landscape exhaling like a sword.

Of course, this white gas has no lethality, let alone to take the enemy’s first rank beyond a thousand li.

After an assassination last night, he refined a top grade spirit tool for the Hanzi. Su Zimo did not sleep all night, and his energy was not small.

I rested for a whole morning today, and I just woke up, the injury on my arm was healed, and my spirit was restored.

As soon as Su Zimo sat down on a stone bench in the yard, the door was pushed open.

Nian Qi ate a bunch of rock candy bottle gourd in his mouth, flashed in, smiled, and seemed to have encountered something fun.

“Young Master, you are awake!”

When Nian Qi saw Su Zimo, his eyes were glittering and he called.

Su Zimo nodded, and asked with a smile: “What happened, look at making you laugh.”

“Hehe, you can’t hide anything from the Young Master.”

Nian Qi ran over with a smile and sat aside.

Over the past two years, Nian Qi has changed a lot, not just in the cultivation realm.

Two years ago, when Nian Qi just lived in, Su Zimo could feel that this Little Missy still had a lot of caution to him.

Over time, this alert has diminished.

Nian Qi also became more cheerful and lively.

Nian Qi said mysteriously: “Young Master, guess what, what did I see at Yongxingfang just now?”

“Related to what happened last night?” Su Zimo brows slightly raise, asking back.

Nian Qi stared at his eyes, nodded again and again, and told the matter of the announcement of the emperor.

“Young Master, you haven’t seen it, that Elder’s expression in True Fire’s Refining Workshop is wonderful. Huh, it’s really deflating.”

Su Zimo’s eyes flashed with surprise.

He also did not expect that Great Emperor Zhou would make a statement at this time.

“Young Master, the cultivator in King City is talking about it now, and they all say that in King City in the future, Mr. Mo can walk away …”

Nian Qi learned the tone of others and spoke it out loud, which was quite funny.

Su Zimo laughed.

when! when! when!

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Su Zimo 2 looked at each other, a little confused.

This month has reached the middle of the month. If you want to customize the top grade spirit tool, you can only wait until the beginning of next month. How can anyone come at this time?

Nian Qi ran over and opened the door.

At the door stood 2 cultivators, one of whom was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, with a wide forehead, a deep eye, and a temperament out of the ordinary.

The other is quite elegant, white clothes lightly, half a position behind the former.

Nian Qi frowned secretly.

Her spying spirit technique could not detect the cultivation realm of 2 people!

There are only three cases.

One, two people in front of them practice some kind of cultivation technique that hides realm.

The second is the cultivation realm of 2 people, which has surpassed the Gold Core Realm and reached the Nascent Soul Realm!

In the Second Type case, immediately was excluded by Nian Qi.

As Nascent Soul True Monarch, I didn’t find it here.

Although Su Zimo can refine the top grade spirit tool, he cannot get into Nascent Soul True Monarch’s eyes.

“Two Fellow Daoist, why are you here today?” Nian Qi stood at the door, asking in front of the two.

The yellow robe man said with a smile in front of him: “little girl, isn’t it a way of hospitality, just keep us out and talk?”

“Is there anything I can’t say outside?” Nian Qi asked, leaning his head seriously.

The two people at the door looked at each other silently, and both were helpless.

The yellow robe man laughed: “little girl, I am here today, I want to meet Mr. Mo, and ask Mr. Mo for help to make a top grade spirit tool …”

“No.”

The yellow robe was interrupted by Nian Qi before he finished speaking.

Nian Qi said: “My Young Master only makes one top grade spirit tool every month, and will hold an auction at the beginning of the month. You want to customize the top grade spirit tool and wait for the auction here next month.”

The yellow robe man froze.

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

There was a faint gleam in the eyes of the elegant man behind him, slightly frowned, with a slightly scolding tone: “Girl, you …”

“en?”

The yellow robe man’s eyes narrowed slightly, stopping the elegant man.

The yellow robe man turned his head and said with a smile: “little girl, tell me, before you bid at the beginning of the month, what price did you get for a top grade spirit tool?”

Nian Qi not even think, blurt out: “100 2 hundred thousand high grade Spirit Stone.”

“it is good.”

The yellow robe man was nodded and said: “I double the price, please ask Mr. Mo in private to help make a top grade spirit tool!”

“200 4 hundred thousand!”

Nian Qi heart startled.

This number is a bit scary, and the average Gold Core Daoist simply cannot get it.

Nian Qi couldn’t decide, and looked subconsciously at Su Zimo in the yard.

Su Zimo expression Calm, take a sip of tea slowly, put down the tea cup, then nodded and said: “Let them come in.”

Nian Qi made his way to make way, and two men in the yellow robe entered the Mo Ling Refining Workshop.

Just stepping into the courtyard, the yellow robe man’s gaze fell on Su Zimo, showing a slight radiance and nodding.

“sit.”

Su Zimo couldn’t help himself, pointing to the opposite stone bench and saying a word.

The yellow robe man sat down, the elegant man stood aside, looked around all around, paused slightly on Ye Ling’s body, his eyes flickered.

Su Zimo looked at the yellow robe man, and seemed to ask casually: “What is the name of the Daoist?”

“I am surnamed Zhou.” The man in the yellow robe did not change his face.

Su Zimo nodded, didn’t speak.

The yellow robe man smiled lightly and asked, “For Mr. Mo, it’s been a long time since then. I don’t know which Mr. Mo from which sect which school, and who is the master of this ability?”

Su Zimo lifts the head, playing with a tea cup in his hand, looking at the yellow robe man with a faint smile, asking, “Isn’t Fellow Daoist trying to refine? What is the purpose of exploring my history now?”

“Mr. Mo is more attentive, and I am curious, so I subconsciously ask a question.” The man in the yellow robe, as usual, seemed to ask a question.

The yellow robe man rushed next to the elegant man nodded.

The Ruya man took out 30 parts of the mixer material from the storage bag, and sorted out 200 4 hundred thousand high grade spirit tool, put them all into the storage bag, and put it in front of Su Zimo.

(End of this chapter)