Eternal Sacred King Chapter 268: The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty
Not long after, a shadow appeared in the night, and the sound of flapping wings came.
A large number of Qing Falcon guards arrived, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, almost surrounding the Mo Ling Refining Workshop.
"I have seen the leader."
Many blue falcon guards are riding on the huge blue falcon, while holding their fists, their movements are neat and uniform, and they shout loudly.
Everyone's eyes swept across the courtyard, looking at such a tragic battlefield, they couldn't help but secretly startled.
The bearded man nodded and waved his hand: "Take this corpse away. You can withdraw first. I will wait here for one night to prevent any thief from coming to assassinate Mr. Mo."
"Yes!"
On the surface, many Qing Falcons suddenly agreed.
In fact, there was a whisper in everyone's hearts.
Although Mo Ling has been well-known in the royal city in recent years, he is in full swing, but as the commander of the Qing Falcon, the bearded man does not need to be here personally.
Now that the bearded man assumes this posture, Mo Ling's status in everyone's hearts has once again been elevated.
Soon, Qing Falcon withdrew.
In the yard, there are only the bearded man, Nianqi, and the Eidolon lying in the corner, half-opened and half-closed, seeming to be resting.
Waiting is suffering.
The gaze of the bearded man always fell in Su Zimo's refining chamber. He had never felt that there was a night that was so long.
Three hours passed in this quiet night.
When the sun rose and the morning glow broke through the mist, with a creak, the door of the secret room opened.
Su Zimo paced out, carrying a huge hammer in his hand.
The guy with the beard bounced off his seat suddenly, with a look of excitement, and quickly walked towards Su Zimo.
When he came to the front, the bearded man took the hammer from Su Zimo's hand and felt his arm sink. If he didn't try his best, he would fall down!
Enough weight!
The bearded man nodded secretly.
The guy with a beard stared attentively, and saw that the surface of the hammer was carved with a four-striped road, which was ingenious and magnificent.
"Could it be..."
The eyes of the bearded man were bright, running the golden core and injecting spiritual power.
Huh!
The hammer is shining brightly, and an aura that is as heavy as the earth of the queen of heaven fills, and the four spiritual patterns are dazzling!
The best spirit weapon!
The guy with the beard was overjoyed in his heart, his eyes couldn't hide his excitement, he bowed deeply to Su Zimo, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Mo!"
For Su Zimo, refining a superb spirit weapon is just a matter of effort, but in the eyes of the bearded man, this favor is too heavy.
The bearded man said in a deep voice: "Mr. Mo, don't worry, from today, as long as I am patrolling by the Blue Falcon, I will definitely move around here more. If I find something unusual, I can arrive as soon as possible! "
Su Zimo smiled, and said: "That's how you will work, Sir."
……
The morning of the second day.
The assassination that took place at Mo Ling Refining Workshop last night has spread in the king's city, causing an uproar.
There is no impermeable wall in this world.
What's more, it still happened in the royal city.
Last night, a dazzling array of light flashed in the Mo Ling Refining Workshop, reflecting the nearby like daylight, awakening countless people.
"Have you heard? It is said that a Jindan real person took action last night to assassinate Mr. Mo, but he failed. Instead, he drank hatred on the bank of Jishui River."
"Yes, I heard that even Ao Hayato's commander was alarmed."
"I saw with my own eyes that some Qing Falcon guards carried a corpse out. The corpse was completely unrecognizable and completely dead." A monk said with a seriousness.
"Some monks claimed to have met Mr. Mo and said that Mr. Mo was a foundation-building monk. Haha, it is clear now that Mr. Mo must be a real Jindan, otherwise he will not survive that night."
"I said a long time ago that Mr. Mo is a real Jindan, otherwise it is impossible for him to refine a top-grade spiritual tool, or even a top-grade spiritual tool."
Streets and alleys, pubs and teahouses, and market stalls, almost everyone is talking about this.
In the palace.
A middle-aged man in a yellow robe is leaning on a dragon chair, with a folded paper that has just been presented before the table. His eyesight is deep and his broad forehead shows his extraordinary wisdom.
Behind the middle-aged man, there was a gentleman standing with a calm expression, introverted eyes, and unfathomable cultivation.
The man in the yellow robe is the emperor of the Great Zhou!
Not far in front of Zhou Tianzi, a real Jindan man in armor knelt on one knee, black face and beard, but it was the commander of Qing Falcon who rescued Su Zimo last night.
Just now, the bearded man was called by the emperor Zhou, went to the pilgrimage to see him, and recounted what happened last night, without any concealment.
"So, this Mo Ling can really refine the best spirit weapon?" After closing his eyes and thinking a little, Zhou Tianzi opened his eyes, his eyes are like torches, and he asked slowly, with a little doubt in his tone.
"Yes!"
The man with a beard said: "Not only can he refine the best spirit weapon, but it took only three hours. Moreover, it gives his subordinates the feeling that whether it is Mr. Mo or his maid, he has 100% confidence in Ju Ling. "
"100% Gathering Spirit?"
The Emperor Zhou murmured, his eyes narrowed slightly.
If this is the case, I am afraid it will be enough to cause a shock in the entire cultivation world!
"Ming Zezhen, what do you think?" Zhou Tianzi looked slightly.
Dare to be called a true monarch, which means that this person has stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm!
The elegant man standing behind him opened his mouth and said: "On the Heavenly Desolate Continent, the most sophisticated technique of refining requires hundreds of refining gates. According to legend, there is indeed a secret technique in the hundred refining gates that can improve the spiritual gathering. The success rate, but it is absolutely impossible to say 100%."
Zhou Tianzi nodded and said: "This person should have some unique spiritual gathering technique~IndoMTL.com~ Although it cannot gather spirits 100%, the success rate is definitely extremely high!"
"Hehe...Yes, this Mo Ling is a personal thing."
The emperor Zhou smiled, nodded slightly, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"The king moved his pity for talent?" Zhenjun Mingze asked with a smile.
"Yes."
Zhou Tianzi said: "After a while, wait for me to take some time to meet this person at Mo Ling Refining Workshop."
Mingze Zhenjun frowned slightly and persuaded: "My lord, you are the son of emperor, even if this son is a personal thing, it is not worth your initiative to see him, just summon him to the king's city."
"Furthermore, even if this person can refine the best spirit weapon, he is only a refiner. As long as his cultivation level does not reach the Nascent Infant Realm, he cannot refine the magic weapon, and naturally he cannot become a refiner. "
The cultivation base reaches the Nascent Soul Realm, which means that the monk has taken another crucial step in the path of cultivation!
When the golden alchemy is complete, it means that the path of alchemy has come to an end.
The golden pill is conceived in the pubic pubic area. It is round and golden, just like a placenta.
Only the broken golden pill can the baby in it be born successfully, make a breakthrough in the realm, and gain a new life!
And this baby is the so-called "Natural Infant" in the cultivation world.
So in the world of cultivation, there is a saying that Po Dan gives birth to babies.
True Lord Yuan Ying completely broke away from the category of spiritual power, and began to control another power-mana!
This is a more powerful and terrifying force than spiritual power.
The so-called ‘spell’ can only be released by True Lord Yuan Ying.
The weapon used by True Monarch Yuan Ying is a magic weapon.
In the world of refining tools, only monks who can refine tools can be called masters!
Therefore, Zhenjun Mingze said frankly that Su Zimo was unable to refine magical artifacts due to the limitation of his cultivation level, so he was not worthy of the emperor's respect so condescending to see him.