Eternal Sacred King Chapter 254: Large, large

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the old storyteller slowly gathered the folding fans and hid the awakening wood in the cuffs.

Between figures and figures, Su Zimo blinked, and when he went to look again, the old man had disappeared!

Su Zimo frowned, muttered a little, and walked towards his residence.

Just after Su Zimo left Yongxingfang, the old storyteller appeared again from nowhere and wandered to a corner with no one.

Lin Xuanji was standing there, completely bored.

Seeing the old man coming, Lin Xuanji hurriedly stepped forward, showing expectation, and asked in a low voice: "Old man, how is it, what do you see?"

"I can't see that this son was changed his fate against the sky, and the trajectory is completely chaotic." The old man shook his head.

Lin Xuanji asked again: "Where is that black dog? Have you seen what race it is?"

"That shouldn't be a dog." The old man frowned.

"Nonsense, I know it's not a dog!"

Lin Xuanji rolled his eyes and said, "Old man, with your knowledge, you can't recognize its origin?"

The old man squinted his eyes, thoughtfully, and shook his head: "I can't tell, but this black dog is really not easy. I can feel a unique breath in it, it's pure."

"What breath?"

"The breath of killing!"

The old man said: "Although you have lost the opportunity to breed the dragon this time, if you can turn this black dog into your hand, I guess it won't be too bad in the future."

Lin Xuanji touched his chin, rolling his eyes around, thinking about it.

The old man seemed to have thought of something again, frowned, thoughtfully, and murmured: "That girl..."

……

Along the way, Su Zimo could feel the little girl following him all the time.

After a long time, Su Zimo returned to the rented house, paused, and turned around to look.

The little girl was caught off guard, a panic flashed in her eyes.

Su Zimo paced towards the little girl.

The little girl seemed a little frightened, wanted to step back, but held back.

"Why follow me?" Su Zimo came to the front and asked softly.

"It's the first time someone put on me clothes." The little girl said cowardly, blinking her big eyes.

Su Zimo felt soft, and asked, "You have nowhere to go?"

The little girl nodded.

"Well, from today, you can live here."

Su Zimo pointed to the house behind him, and said with a smile: "But I only rented it for one year, so I can only guarantee you to live for one year."

"Thank you." A smile finally appeared on the little girl's face.

Su Zimo took the little girl into the house and asked casually: "My name is Su Zimo, what is your name?"

"Nian Qi." The little girl was less alert to Su Zimo, and there was a hint of vitality in her voice.

This house faces south and faces Ji Shuihe. It occupies a large area and has many rooms. Nian Qi randomly found a room and lived in it.

Su Zimo went out, bought some clothes for Nianqi, brought some food, and put them at the door of Nianqi's room.

After doing this, Su Zimo came to the courtyard and pulled out a wooden plaque from the storage bag.

Since you want to open a refining room, you need a name.

Looking at Ye Ling patrolling in the yard, Su Zimo smiled and said to himself: "Just call Mo Ling Refining Workshop."

Su Zimo uses his fingers as a sword and engraved five characters on a wooden plaque.

Just then, with a creak, the door of the room behind him opened.

Su Zimo looked back, and saw a pretty girl with snow-skinned skin standing at the door. She was slim, with exquisite features and beautiful eyes. Although she was still young, her appearance was extremely beautiful.

Su Zimo was slightly startled.

Nianqi washed away the stains on her face, as if she had changed herself.

But for some reason, Nianqi's hair is still curly and yellow, like withered tree branches, without luster, and a bit out of tune with this creamy-skinned face.

Su Zimo didn't think much about it, just because Nianqi had suffered too much over the years and his body was weak.

After recuperating for a year and a half, it returned to normal.

"My son, what are you doing?"

Nian Qi walked over, looked at the wooden plaque in Su Zimo's hand, and whispered: "Mo Ling Refining Workshop...Is the son planning to open a Refining Workshop here?"

"Yes." Su Zimo nodded.

Nianqi moved her lips, and stopped talking.

"Just say anything." Su Zimo smiled.

Nian Qi said: "Although I don’t know about refining, I have been wandering in the city for years. The location where the son is located is suitable for living, but not suitable for refining workshops. No one will come. ."

The monks who are familiar with the Royal City custom-made spirit weapons will definitely go to Yongxingfang, because the refining workshops in the Royal City are all on that street.

The monks who are not familiar with the royal city will go to Yongxingfang if they just ask someone.

In Nianqi's view, Su Zimo opened the refining workshop here, and no one would patronize it at all.

Su Zimo was not worried, smiled, and said: "My refining workshop is different, don't worry."

Nian Qi nodded, seemingly understanding.

Su Zimo pointed to the chair next to him, and said: "Sit down, you hold this stone, let me take a look."

On the table, there is also a stone the size of a baby's fist, which is exactly the one that Su Zimo bought just now.

Nianqi stretched out his palm and held the measuring spirit stone.

After a while, there is no change in the measuring spirit stone.

Su Zimo sighed in his heart.

He originally had a glimmer of hope, maybe Nianqi has spiritual roots and can step into practice.

But he also knew in his mind that this possibility was extremely low.

There are many Jindan real people in the King City, and there may even be True Sovereign Yuan Ying. If Nianqi has spiritual roots, she might have been taken away long ago and earned.

Now that there is no change in the testing of the Lingshi, Su Zimo knows that Nianqi, like him, is also an ordinary person without spiritual roots.

Nianqi seemed to have realized something, and quickly said: "My son, although I don't have spiritual roots, I have great strength and can do a lot for you. You, don't drive me away."

"It's okay."

Su Zimo shook his head, fearing that Nianqi might think too much, he turned the subject away and asked: "You just said that you are very strong, how strong are you?"

"It's very big."

Nianqi blinked and said, "I have never dared to show it before, for fear that others will lock me up as a monster."

Su Zimo laughed dumbly.

In Su Zimo's view, Nianqi is just boasting as much as possible, for fear of being driven away.

How powerful is such a little girl with thin arms and legs?

Su Zimo's heart moved and wanted to tease Nian Qi, he took out the black gold silk armor from the storage bag, gently placed it on the table, and said: "This is a silk armor~ IndoMTL .com~Can you pick it up?"

"Of course it can."

Nianqi nodded naturally, pulling the corner of the black gold silk armor with one hand and lifting it up.

Don't move!

"Huh?"

Nian Qi was taken aback for a moment.

Su Zimo smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface he was calm.

Nianqi stood up, frowned lightly, looked at the mysterious golden silk armor in disbelief, and took it up with her other hand.

Su Zimo saw that Nianqi still had to try, fearing that he was joking too much, so he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, in fact, this mysterious golden silk armor weighs as much as..."

Su Zimo's voice stopped abruptly, and he bounced from the seat, dumbfounded.

I saw Nianqi's arms trembling, her cheeks flushed, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and the mysterious golden silk armor was really lifted from the table by her!