Blood Crystal Bow, Cold Moon Knife

Literati and innocent people mostly like swords. Even if they don't know martial arts, they will wear a sword, which is noble and elegant.

Knives have always been worn by warriors on battlefields and rags, which are quite different from bookish qualities.

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

It wasn't until the moment he left the City Lord's Mansion that Su Zimo understood, because in his bones, he was not a scholar.

He is the son of Lord Wu Ding who shocked the princes, he should have been galloping on the battlefield, killing countless enemies, blood-stained robes, and moving forward!

Su Zimo originally didn't understand. That night, when the sharp knife in his hand pierced Zhou Dingyun's neck, why didn't he feel timid, nervous, or fearful, but rather excited and eager to try.

Only then did Su Zimo understand.

This kind of killing decision comes from the blood inheritance of loved ones.

The few words that Luo Tianwu said, like sharp thorns, pierced Su Zimo's chest, and the pain was unbearable.

The eldest brother is seriously injured, how is it now, is there any risk of life?

Su's family was hit hard by this, isn't Xiao Ning frightened?

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

"Could it be that the two pseudo-spirits have been refined?"

Su Zimo hesitated for a while and walked to Tianbao Pavilion.

When he reached the end of the alley, there was Tianbao Jinling, and the wall in front of him felt like water, and Su Zimo walked past.

When he arrived at the Tianbao Pavilion Hall, Su Zimo walked upstairs without stopping.

In the main hall, there are many qi practitioners, turning their heads one after another, looking at Su Zimo's eyes with a trace of scrutiny, a trace of scorching heat.

The atmosphere in the hall is a bit weird.

In the realm of comprehension, there is a set of exploration techniques, and all the Qi trainers present can see that there is no aura fluctuation in Su Zimo's body, but he can ascend to the second floor of Tianbao Pavilion.

There is only one explanation, Su Zimo has a Tianbao order on him!

With a Tianbao bronze order, shopping at Tianbao Pavilion can be 10% cheaper, which is enough to make everyone tempted!

The first time he came to Tianbao Pavilion, Su Zimo was accompanied by the foundation-building monk Yaoxue, and no one dared to think about it.

But now, Su Zimo, who carries the Tianbao Order, is like a three-year-old child who swaggers through the market with gold bricks in his arms.

A mortal has a Tianbao order, and his background must be unusual. Although most Qi practitioners are excited, they are afraid that they will be killed, so they dispel the idea of ​​seizing the Tianbao order.

But not everyone is like this.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

In the face of huge temptation, there will always be people who take the risk!

In the corner of the hall, a cold gaze followed Su Zimo's back, and he slowly retracted it until Su Zimo disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Su Zimo was worried, and didn't notice the fleeting murderous intentions in the hall.

Ascending to the second floor, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion was sitting on it and saw Su Zimo coming in. He quickly got up and said with a smile: "Master Su is counted. Two pseudo-spiritual artifacts have been refined. Take a look?"

The pavilion owner of Tianbao Pavilion slapped his storage bag, and in front of Su Zimo, there was a long knife, a bow, and twenty sharp arrows floating.

The owner of the Tianbao Pavilion said: "The Hanyue knife is about three feet long, with a silvery white body and a thick and sharp back. It is suitable for slashing. It uses rare spiritual objects, the cold moon stone, as the main material. According to Su Gongzi's requirements, it also adds a lot of sand, Jinguangyan. It is made of more than ten kinds of hard objects. Although it has no spiritual patterns, it can withstand the impact of middle-grade spiritual weapons without breaking!"

"Um."

Su Zimo nodded, and reached out to the long knife floating in the air.

At this moment, a trace of joking flashed in the eyes of the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion.

He was waiting to see Su Zimo's joke.

Su Zimo once demanded that the two fake spirit weapons be as heavy as possible, and the cold moon knife in front of him weighs a thousand catties. With his nine-layer refining base, he can barely control it with his spiritual energy. possible.

The Lord Tianbao Pavilion believes that the moment Su Zimo takes the Hanyue Sword, he will definitely hit him in the foot!

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

I saw that Su Zimo took the Hanyue Knife lightly and made two gestures in midair. He lifted the weight lightly, nodded and said, "This knife is good, but it's slightly lighter."

Master of Tianbao Pavilion: "..."

"What kind of monster is this person? He has no aura and can pick up a thousand catties with his physical strength? The most annoying thing is that he is too light..." Pavilion Master Tianbao rolled his eyes.

"This is the Blood Crystal Bow, and I'll give it all to you." The pavilion owner of Tianbao Pavilion was lacking in interest and didn't bother to introduce it.

The bow body of the blood crystal bow was reddish, shining with a crystal luster, and there seemed to be blood flowing in it, which was very strange, and its weight was about the same as that of the cold moon knife.

Su Zimo slung the blood crystal bow on his body, fastened the quiver behind his back, put all the twenty sharp arrows into it, and carried the Hanyue Knife around his waist, neatly arranged.

"By the way, the employment issue announced by Young Master Su has been settled, but it is somewhat different from your request." The Tianbao Pavilion Master said.

"Oh?"

"This person's name is Song Qi and he is a seven-layer gas trainer. According to him, if Mr. Su is willing to pay some spirit stones in advance, he can break through to the eighth layer of Qi condensing in a short time. Of course, if Mr. Su disagrees , I can say no to him."

If you want to wait until the eighth-level air trainer picks up the task, you don't know when, Su Hong is seriously injured, life or death is unknown, Su's family suffers this accident, Su Zimo intends to rush back to Pingyang Town immediately, and there is no time.

"Let him come over, I'll see you." Su Zimo said solemnly.

After a while, the master of Tianbao Pavilion brought up an air trainer, who was about forty years old, his appearance was not good, his expression was calm.

"This is Young Master Su, let's discuss it." After finishing speaking, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion flashed aside.

Song Qi didn't despise or flatter Su Zimo when he saw Su Zimo. He just clasped his fists slightly and said, "I have seen Master Su."

Su Zimo asked, "Are you anxious to use spirit stones?"

"Yes, if there are enough spirit stones, I can break through to the eighth level of Qi Condensation." Song Qi nodded.

"how long?"

"This... it's not good to say. No one can give an exact time limit for breaking through the realm." Song Qi was very frank.

Su Zimo had a good first impression of this person, he pondered a little, and then asked, "Since there is a lack of spirit stones, why don't you worship the sect?"

"I am a pseudo-spiritual root, and no big sect is willing to accept it. Even if I want it, I will only give people the life of a handyman slave." Song Qi smiled bitterly.

Pseudo-spiritual root is the worst spiritual root. It has five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The absorption of spiritual energy is messy, not pure enough, and the cultivation speed is extremely slow.

The single-attribute spiritual roots are similar to the golden spiritual roots, wood spiritual roots, fire spiritual roots, etc., which are also the legendary heaven spiritual roots. They absorb spiritual energy to refine and refine, and cultivate the fastest. As long as there are no accidents in the middle, they will become golden cores!

Su Zimo wanted to realize that Song Qi must have suffered a lot by relying on the pseudo-spiritual root to cultivate to the seventh level of Qi Condensation in his forties.

"Let's go, come back to Pingyang Town with me, I will advance you a thousand spiritual stones first." Su Zimo said.

"what!"

Song Qi exclaimed, with joy in his eyes.

Song Qi didn't expect that Su Zimo would agree. After all, he was not an eight-layer air trainer, and he asked the employer to pay for the spirit stone in advance, which seemed a bit too much.

He didn't even expect that Su Zimo would directly pay him a thousand spiritual stones!

"Thank you Young Master Su, I will do my best to protect the Su family from safety!" Song Qi quickly thanked him.