Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 115: Forging Linglong Gun (22 more)

His facial features are clearly outlined, with an aura of indifference and self-arrogance, and his eyebrows seem to contain great wisdom.

He looked at Mu Tianyin and said slowly, "I brought four people with me, but now you are the only one who has returned. What happened to you in the coldness? Why did you get this scar?"

The old man didn't quite believe that Mu Tianyin was so miserable that he was forced to use his spells regardless of the backlash, and he had to forcibly improve his cultivation, even breaking his arm, because of other competitors of the young master of the Mu clan.

Because, in his opinion, in this competition, no one's cultivation is higher than Mu Tianyin.

If this embarrassment is due to the opponent, then...

The old man's eyes opened suddenly, and a dim light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He said to Mu Tianyin who was in a coma, "My choice can never be wrong! No matter who hurt you like this, I will rescue you and even make you stronger!"

……

The Middle Ages, Xizhou, Fusha City.

Mu Qingge's departure and return did not disturb the rest of the Sang family.

The only people who knew about her back and forth were King Sang Shun, Sang Lanruo, and Mu Xuewu. It can be said that the rest of the Sang family did not know that she had ever left, and experienced life and death, heartbroken.

On the third day after returning, Mu Qingge and Si Mo walked into the refining room of the San family, which was only used by the head of the family.

In these three days, except for the day she woke up and did what she was supposed to do, for the remaining two days, she didn't see anyone, but she meditated for two full days.

Afterwards, she took the initiative to find King Sang Shun and offered to borrow the refining room.

Si Mo told her that if she wants to re-forge the Linglong gun, she cannot refine it in her space, because the world in the space cannot complete the final process.

In the entire Sang clan, King Sang Shun's refining room is the best, of course she chose this.

"Ge'er just came back and her body hasn't recovered yet, so why do you have to start refining?" King Sang Shun muttered while standing outside the refining room.

Today, he saw Si Mo again.

Because I guessed he was Mu Qingge's fiancé, I secretly took a few more glances. The more I look at it, the more I like it, and I feel that only a man with such a peerless appearance can be worthy of his granddaughter.

It's just a pity that in the past few days, he hasn't had a chance to ask Mu Qingge whether the man following her is her fiancé.

And the man didn't seem to have any self-awareness. He just followed Mu Qingge and didn't come to say hello to this old man.

King Sang Shun thought for a while, then turned to leave the refining room and walked towards the small courtyard where Mu Qingge lived.

……

"Patriarch Sang!" You He suddenly saw the person coming, and was surprised.

King Sang Shun nodded, walked to the chair and sat down. You He quickly brought tea and fresh refreshments.

King Sang Shun picked up the tea, put it on his lips and sipped it lightly, and said to You He: "You He, you grew up with Ge'er, right? I heard that from a very young age, you Just serving by Ge'er's side is also quite respected by her."

"Yes." You He leaned down slightly, showing a faint smile.

Actually, she was wary. She didn't know the purpose of King Sang Shun's visit today, so she naturally had to deal with it carefully. There were some things that Mu Qingge didn't want others to know, so she couldn't reveal a word.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to ask some small things." Who is King Sang Shun? How could she not see the anxiety in You He's heart, and immediately gave her a reassurance pill.

You He smiled and said, "Patriarch Sang is joking. If you have any questions about Patriarch Sang, please ask. If You He knows, what should be said, never hide it."

The implication is that if I shouldn't say something, I'm sorry, I can't tell you!

King Sang Shun didn't get angry when he heard the meaning of this, but just smiled and said: "I just wanted to ask, if the man in Xuanyi who accompanied your master these days is your master. The family that was settled in Linchuan?"

'It turned out to be for Uncle Mo. ' Youhe suddenly realized in her heart.

About Uncle Mo, Mu Qingge never concealed anything deliberately, but he never took the initiative to explain it.

You He smiled before nodding her head and said, "The Sang family has a good look. That lord is the future husband of our little gentleman. This is something everyone in Linchuan knows."

Si Mo's huge marriage proposal had already spread to every corner of Linchuan.

Nowadays, who doesn't know that the Countess of Qin Guomu's Mansion is the meat on the heart of His Majesty the Holy King, the wife who has never been there?

Sure enough!

King Sang Shun's eyes lit up, and he asked again: "Then what is the name of this young master, and where does he live? What is his origin, do you know all about it?"

"This..." You He shook her head in embarrassment.

King Sang Shun's eyes sank, and he said to You He: "Your master is going to marry him, how can you not know the details? Could it be that your master explained that you are not allowed to tell me?"

"Don't get me wrong, Master Sang, the young lord never said such a thing, but the origin of this uncle in my family is really mysterious, and the slaves are not sure, so it's hard to say." You He explained quickly.

"Tell what you know, and I will judge by myself." King Sang Shun said.

You He was helpless and had no choice but to say: "My uncle... Before we can make a decision with my little lord, we all have to honor him as His Majesty the Holy King. The whole Linchuan is even more so. For us, His Majesty the Holy King He is the only **** in Linchuan. Don't talk about me, I'm afraid it's my old man. He can't tell the origin of His Majesty the Holy King. I just know that when Linchuan appeared today, he existed, and he has always been shallow. It is very mysterious, and the one who pulls the cart for him is not a spirit beast in Linchuan. His Majesty the Holy King is very powerful, even my little lord said he is unfathomable."

After hearing this, King Sang Shun not only frowned, but whispered: "This is a vague identity, how could the in-laws agree to this marriage so easily?"

Hearing his words, You He hurriedly said: "His Majesty the Holy King came to ask for marriage in person, and my little lord himself agreed."

The meaning is to tell King Sang Shun that even Mu Xiong can't interfere in Mu Qingge's marriage, and she can only rely on herself.

King Sang Shun was taken aback and nodded in agreement. "If you don't want to marry your master's temper, no one can persecute it. She just doesn't know what kind of person she promises herself, and whether she knows it herself."

The tone of King Sang Shun was a little worried.

I am afraid that my granddaughter will be deceived by others.

After a while, he looked at You He again and asked, "How is he treating your master? Is he from the Middle Ages with your master?"

You He smiled and said: "The slaves don't know about the relationship between the little lord and the uncle Mo. But the slaves think, it's always good, otherwise, with my little lord's temper, I won't take care of it. As for the second question from the Sang family, the slaves really have no way of answering it. Uncle Mo has come and gone without a trace. I am afraid that only he and my master know when he comes and leaves."

"It's so mysterious?" King Sang Shun whispered.

Finally, he sighed: "Forget it, I can't ask you anything here. I'll ask her in person when your master is done with these days."

After all, this is the granddaughter's life-long event, he can't help but ask.

After saying that, he got up and planned to leave.

You He hurriedly bent over and sent him out respectfully.

……

In King Sang Shun's refining room, Mu Qingge took out the exquisite spear that was broken into two pieces and placed it in front of him.

She is already a god-level artifact refiner. In the Sang family's artifact refining technique, she has already obtained the refining method of the sacred artifact and the supreme artifact after the god-level.

At first, I just thought that I had just refined the artifact, and it is not easy to rush it. After a period of precipitation, I will study the refining of the holy artifact.

But she didn't want to, except for such things now, she had to start trying to refine the holy artifact.

"I don't know, if this is my first time refining the holy artifact, whether it will be successful." Mu Qingge looked at Linglong Spear, feeling a little uneasy.

If she uses other materials for refining, she will naturally not do this.

Just because the target is the Linglong gun, it has been accompanying her to fight everywhere since she got the Linglong gun from the very beginning. In the end, it was also because he did not want to hurt her, and decided to cut himself off.

If she doesn't succeed this time, she is a little afraid that Linglong Gun will be completely destroyed.

"Xiao Ge'er, don't be too nervous." Si Mo understood her feelings and comforted her in a low voice, "You just do what you should do, the Linglong Spear is a superb artifact, and now you are just re-forging it and adding some new ones. It shouldn't be a problem to raise its level, not to mention, I am by my side."

Mu Qingge took a deep breath and nodded.

After settling down, Mu Qingge took out Xingsha Xuanwujin and placed it next to Linglong Spear.

"Xingsha Xuanwujin!" Si Mo's eyes lit up, and he recognized the origin of the black coke at a glance.

Mu Qingge looked up at him, "You know everything."

Si Mo smiled slightly and used the same excuse as before, "The longer you live, the more you know."

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and she looked away, ignoring him. She looked at Xingsha Xuanwujin and murmured: "Xingsha Xuanwujin is very hard. I want to use some of it and add it to the Linglong gun to improve its hardness and sharpness."

"The idea is very good." Si Mo nodded.

Mu Qingge pursed her lips and did not speak. Looking at the materials placed in front of her, she snapped her fingers. In the beginning, the fire appeared in front of her. The bright red fire lighted up the entire refining room and also illuminated Her beautiful features.

Looking at the flames, Mu Qingge lost her mind for a moment, but she quickly calmed down and kept echoing in her mind the steps that need to be paid attention to in refining the holy artifact.

"The difference between a sacred artifact and a divine artifact is that the sacred artifact has a soul, which can form a spirit of the artifact over a long period of time. In this way, it can reach the state of being connected with the master's mind and soul, and it will never die." Si Mo's voice was slow. outgoing.

Mu Qingge slowly closed her eyes, and after she had settled all her thoughts, she opened her eyes and threw the broken Linglong spear into the fire of the beginning.

Fire light, slowly wrapping the Linglong gun, under the constant burning of the fire in the beginning, it gradually turned into a wriggling liquid...

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