Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 268 Big Zhou Tianzi

Not long after, a shadow appeared in the night, and the sound of fanning came.

A large number of green cricket guards arrived, densely packed, covering the sky, and almost surrounded the Mo Ling Craft Factory.

"Meet the Grand Commander."

Numerous green cricket guards ride on huge green crickets, holding their fists at the same time, neatly moving and shouting loudly.

Everyone glanced across the courtyard, watching such a fierce battlefield, can not help but secretly startled.

Wu Hanzi nodded and waved, "Take this body away, you can withdraw it first. I'll wait here for one night to prevent another thief from coming to assassinate Mr. Mo."

"Observe!"

On the surface, many green beast defenders answered suddenly.

In fact, muttered in the hearts of everyone.

Although Mo Ling has become famous in the King City in recent years, like the sun and the sky, as the leader of the Qing Weiwei, the Han man has no need to guard himself.

Today, Han Hanzi put on this posture, Mo Ling's status in the hearts of everyone has been raised again.

Soon, Qing Weiwei withdrew.

In the courtyard, only Han Hanzi, Nian Qi, and Yeling who were lying in the corner with their eyes half open and half closed seemed to be taking a nap.

Waiting is tormenting.

Yan Hanzi's eyes always fell into Su Zimo's closet room. He never felt such a long night.

Three hours spent in this quiet night.

When the rising sun rose, the moment the sunrise broke through the mist, and the door opened.

Su Zimo stepped forward, holding a huge hammer in his hand.

Xi Hanzi bounced up from his seat, looked excited, and walked towards Su Zimo quickly.

When I came near, I took a hammer from Su Zimo's hand and felt that my arm sank. If I didn't do my best, there would be a tendency to fall!

Enough weight!

虬 髯 Man nodded secretly.

The man with a dignified look saw the four-striped road engraved on the surface of the hammer, which was brilliant and beautiful.

"Don't ..."

Yan Hanzi's eyes are bright, he runs Jindan and injects spiritual power.

call!

The sledgehammer shined brightly, and a thick breath like the empress's earth filled, the four spirit patterns were dazzling!

Need for magic!

Xi Hanzi was so happy in his heart that he couldn't hide his excitement. He deeply worshiped Su Zimo and said sincerely, "Thank you Mr. Mo!"

For Su Zimo, refining a superb magical weapon is just a hand, but in the eyes of Yan Hanzi, this feeling is too heavy.

Chen Hanzi said, "Mr. Mo, please rest assured. From today on, as long as I am in the patrol of Qing Yewei, I will definitely move around here. If I notice something, I can get there as soon as possible!"

Su Zimo smiled and said, "So there is Lord Lao."

...

The next morning.

The assassination that took place at Mo Ling fangfang last night has already spread in the city, causing a great uproar.

There is no impermeable wall in this world.

What's more, it still happened in Wangcheng.

Last night, the dazzling array of light flashed in the Mo Ling Refining Workshop, reflecting the vicinity as if it were daylight, waking countless people.

"Have you heard? It is said that there was a real Jin Dan shot last night to assassinate Mr. Mo, but it failed, but he hated the Jishui River."

"Yeah, I heard that even the chief of Qing Weiwei was alarmed."

"I saw it with my own eyes, and some of the green robes carried a corpse out, and the corpse was beyond recognition, and it was dead." A monk said with great care.

"Some monks claim to have met Mr Mo, and also said that Mr Mo is a monk at Zhuji. Oh, it's clear now that Mr Mo must be a real Jin Dan, otherwise he won't live that night."

"I said a long time ago that Mr. Mo is a Jin Dan real person, otherwise he would not be able to make top-quality magical tools, or even superb spiritual tools."

Almost everyone is talking about it in the streets, pubs, tea houses, and stalls in Fangshi.

In the palace.

A middle-aged man in a yellow robe leaned on a dragon chair, and at the table was a set of folded papers that had just been presented. His deep eyes and wide forehead showed his extraordinary wisdom.

Behind the middle-aged man, there is also a gentleman, with a calm look, a restrained look, and an unfathomable cultivation.

The man in the yellow robe is the emperor of Zhou!

Not far in front of Zhou Tianzi, a real Jin Dan in armor and kneeling on one knee and black-faced cricket was the leader of the Green Guardian who rescued Su Zimo last night.

Just now, Han Zi was called by Zhou Tianzi, and he met up, and told about what happened last night in 1510, without any concealment.

"So, this Mo Ling can really make a superb magic weapon?" He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, Zhou Tianzi opened his eyes, his eyes were like a torch, and he asked slowly, with some doubt in his tone.

"Yes!"

He Hanzi said: "Not only was it able to make the best magical tools, but it only took three hours. It also gave his subordinates a sense of 100% confidence in the spirit, whether it was Mr. Mo or his maid."

"One hundred percent charged?"

Zhou Tianzi murmured, eyes narrowed.

If this is the case, I am afraid it will cause enough vibration in the whole world of cultivation!

"Ming Zezhen, what do you think?" Zhou Tianzi glanced slightly.

Dare to call Zhenjun, which means that this person has entered the Yuanying Realm!

The gentleman standing behind him said: "On the continent, the most sophisticated skill of the refining device is hundreds of refining doors. According to legend, there is indeed a mystery in the 100 refining doors that can increase the success rate of gathering spirits. But to say one hundred percent is never possible. "

Zhou Tianzi nodded and said, "This person should have some unique spirit-gathering technique. Although he cannot be 100% spirit-gathering, the success rate must be extremely high!"

"Ha ha ... yes, this Mo Ling is a personal thing."

With a smile on his face, Zhou Tianzi nodded slightly, showing a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

"The king moved his pity?" Mingze Zhenjun asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Zhou Tianzi said: "After a while, wait for me to take the time to see this person at Mo Ling Refining Workshop."

Mingze Zhenjun frowned slightly, persuading: "King, you are a prince. Even if this son is a personal thing, it is not worth your initiative to see him, just call him to the king city."

"Furthermore, even if this person can make superb magical tools, he is only an educator. As long as he can't reach the Yuanying Realm, he can't make magical tools, and naturally he can't become a master trainer."

In order to reach the Yuan Ying Realm, the monk took another vital step in the process of spiritual cultivation!

When Jin Dan is successful, it means that the road of Dan Dao has come to an end.

Jin Dan was conceived in Dan Tian, ​​Yuan Yuan, Jin Cancan, like the placenta.

Only by breaking Jin Dan can the babies inside be born successfully, make a breakthrough in the realm and get a new life!

And this baby is the so-called 'yuanying' in the realm of cultivation.

So in the realm of cultivating, the saying that Po Dan gave birth to babies is circulating.

Yuan Ying Zhenjun completely broke away from the category of spiritual power and began to control another power-mana!

This is a more powerful and horrifying power than spiritual power.

The so-called 'spells' can only be released by Yuan Ying Zhenjun.

The weapon used by Yuan Ying Zhenjun is the magic weapon.

In the refining industry, only monks who can make magical instruments can be called masters of training!

Therefore, Mingze Zhenjun bluntly stated that Su Zimo was unable to make the magical tools because his cultivation was restricted by his realm. It was not worthy for Da Zhou Tianzi to be so respected and to see him with pride.

(End of this chapter)