MTL - Eternal Sacred King-Chapter 27 Blood Crystal Bow, Cold Moon Sword

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Chapter 27 Blood Crystal Bow, Cold Moon Sword

Scholars and writers mostly like swords, and even if they do n’t know martial arts, they will wear a sword and look noble and elegant.

The sword has always been worn by fighters and rivers and lakes on the battlefield, which is very different from the life of the book.

In Tianbao Pavilion, when Su Zimo chose a melee weapon, he did not choose a sword, but chose a knife subconsciously, not even thinking about the reason himself.

It wasn't until the moment he left the city's mansion that Su Zimo understood that because he was not a scholar.

He is the son of the Duke Wuding who stunned the princes. He should have been running on the battlefield, killing countless enemies, and blood-stained robes.

Su Zimo didn't understand that night, when the sharp knife in his hand pierced Zhou Dingyun's neck, why was there no timidity, nervousness, or fear in his heart, but he was a little excited and eager to try.

Until this time, Su Zimo did not understand.

This decisive decision comes from the bloodline inheritance of the loved ones, and even after ten years of hard reading, it has not been erased!

The words that Luo Tianwu said were like a sharp thorn, piercing Su Zimo's chest, the pain was unbearable.

Big brother is seriously injured, how is it now, is there any danger to life?

Su family was hit hard by this. Was Xiao Ning frightened?

When Su Zimo passed by the inn where he lived, he accidentally saw the unique mark left by Tianbao Pavilion.

"Are two phantom artifacts made?"

Su Zimo hesitated slightly, and walked towards Tianbao Pavilion.

Going to the end of the alley, Tianbao Jinling was there. The walls in front of it were sensitive, and suddenly became transparent like water, Su Zimo passing by.

When he came to the main hall of Tianbao Pavilion, Su Zimo walked upstairs without stopping.

In the hall, there are many practitioners who look back, watching Su Zimo's eyes with a touch of scrutiny, a trace of heat.

The atmosphere of the hall was a little weird.

In the self-cultivation world, he has a set of exploration techniques, and the practitioners present can see that there is no aura fluctuation in Su Zimo's body, but he can board the second floor of Tianbao Pavilion.

There is only one explanation, Su Zimo has Tianbao Ling!

Holding the Tianbao Copper Order, shopping at Tianbao Pavilion can be 10% cheaper, which is enough to make everyone tempted!

The first time he visited Tianbao Pavilion, Su Zimo was accompanied by monk Yao Xue, no one dared to move his mind.

But today, Su Zimo carrying the Tianbaoling is like a three-year-old child holding a briquette.

A mortal man has a Tianbaoling, and his origin must be unusual. Although most Qiqi's minds are heart-warming, they are afraid of causing the slaying of the body, but they have dispelled the idea of ​​capturing Tianbaoling.

But not everyone is.

A man is guilty and guilty.

In the face of huge temptations, there will always be people who risk it!

In the corner of the hall, there was a cold gaze that always followed Su Zimo's back, until Su Zimo disappeared at the end of the stairs, and then slowly recovered.

Su Zimo was pregnant, and did not notice the fleeting killing in the hall.

On the second floor, the owner of the Tianbao Pavilion was sitting on it. When Su Zimo came in, he quickly got up and said with a smile, "Su Gongzi can be counted. The two false spirits have been refined. Do you see?"

The main hand of Tianbaoge Pavilion patted the storage bag. In front of Su Zimo, there was a long knife, a bow, and twenty sharp arrows.

The owner of Tianbao Pavilion said: "The Hanyue sword is about three feet long, with a silver blade and a thick blade. It is suitable for slashing. The rare spiritual cold moonstone is used as the main material. According to Su Gongzi's requirements, many such as Qixingsha and Jinguang are added. Wait for more than ten kinds of hard objects to be cast. Although there are no spiritual patterns, they can withstand the impact of Chinese spiritual artifacts without breaking! "

"Ok."

Su Zimo nodded, reaching for the long knife suspended in midair.

At this moment, a hint of jokes flashed in the eyes of the owner of Tianbao Pavilion.

He was waiting to see Su Zimo's joke.

Su Zimo had demanded that the two pseudo-spirals be as heavy as possible, and the cold moon knife in front of him weighed thousands of pounds. Based on the repair of the nine layers of his refining device, he only reluctantly relied on the aura. If he wanted to kill the enemy with this may.

The owner of Tianbao Pavilion believes that the moment Su Zimo takes Han Yue Dao, he will definitely hit his own foot!

But the next moment, the owner of Tianbao Pavilion was stunned, and he was on the spot.

I saw that Su Zimo took Han Yuedao easily and made two strokes in midair. If he lifted lightly, he nodded and said, "This knife is good, but it is slightly lighter."

The owner of Tianbao Pavilion: "..."

"What kind of monster is this person? Without aura, he can pick up the weight with physical strength? Most annoyingly, he is too light ..." The owner of Tianbao Pavilion rolled his eyes.

"This is a blood crystal bow, all for you." The owner of the Tianbao Pavilion was short of interest and was too lazy to introduce it.

The body of the Blood Crystal Bow is reddish and glittering with crystal luster. It seems to have blood flowing in it, which is very strange and weighs about the same as Han Yuedao.

Su Zimo slung the blood crystal bow on his body, tied the arrow pot behind his back, put all twenty sharp arrows in it, and put Hanyue Knife on his waist to arrange them properly.

"By the way, the employment issue announced by Su Gongzi has fallen through, but it is a little different from your requirements," said the owner of Tianbao Pavilion.

"Oh?"

"This person is named Song Qi and is a seven-layer practitioner. According to him, if Su Gongzi is willing to pay some spirits in advance, he can break through to the eighth layer of Ningqi in a short time. Of course, if Su Gongzi does not agree , I can reject him. "

If you want to wait until the eighth floor of the gas trainer to take on the task, you do n’t know when. Su Hong will be seriously injured.

"Let him come over, I'll see you," Su Zimo said in a deep voice.

After a while, the owner of Tianbao Pavilion brought a gas practitioner, about 40 years old, with a low profile and a calm look.

"This is Su Gongzi, let's discuss it." After the owner of Tianbao Pavilion said, he flickered aside.

When Song Qi saw Su Zimo, he didn't despise or flatter, but just clenched his fists slightly, and said, "I've seen Su Gongzi."

Su Zimo asked, "Are you in a hurry to use the spirit stone?"

"Yes, if there are enough spirit stones, I can break through the eight layers of condensed gas." Song Qi nodded.

"how long?"

"This ... it's not good. No one can give a precise time limit for breaking the realm." Song Qi was frank.

Su Zimo had a good first impression of this person, groaned a little, and asked, "Since there is no spiritual stone, why not worship the ancestral gate?"

"I'm a pseudo-spirit root. No big door will accept it. Even if it's required, it's just a life of a slave servant." Song Qi smiled bitterly.

Pseudo-psychic roots are the worst spiritual roots. There are five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and soil. The aura is confusing, not pure enough, and the practice speed is extremely slow.

The spiritual root of a single attribute is similar to Jin Linggen, Mu Linggen, Fire Spirit Root, etc., which is the legendary Tian Ling root. It absorbs aura and refines purely.

Su Zimo wanted to know that Song Qi must have suffered a lot because of the psionic spirit root that he could cultivate to the seventh layer of condensate in his forties.

"Let's go and return to Pingyang Town with me, I will advance you a thousand spirit stones first." Su Zimo said.

"what!"

Song Qi exclaimed, and it was hard to hide his joy in his eyes.

Song Qi did not expect that Su Zimo would agree. After all, he was not an eight-tier practitioner, and he required the employer to pay for the spirit stone in advance.

He even did not expect that Su Zimo even paid him a thousand spirit stones directly!

"Thank you Su Gongzi, and make every effort to protect Su family's safety!" Song Qi thanked quickly.

Thank you for your sincere, sea waves, a reward for a touch of rouge ~

(End of this chapter)

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