Mo Spirit Weapon Workshop.
Nien Qi sat opposite Su Zimo and praised, "Young Master, you're amazing. Even cultivators from other places are coming here because of your reputation."
"How do you know that they're from other places?" Su Zimo asked with a smile.
Nien Qi replied, "Mo Spirit Weapon Workshop has already been open for two years. It's clear that the two of them don't know our rules by visiting us in the middle of this month. They're most likely not from the capital, but cultivators from other places."
"Fu, you're really mistaken."
Su Zimo smiled gently and shook his head. "Not only are they from the capital, they're from the palace!"
"Someone from the palace?"
Nien Qi was shocked and probed, "Could they be royalty?"
Su Zimo nodded. "The yellow-robed man in the lead is not simple. He has an aura of wealth that ordinary cultivators don't possess. He's so generous and offered 2.4 million superior-grade spirit weapons the moment he opened his mouth. Ordinary cultivators don't have that sort of capability. "
Nien Qi nodded as though he understood.
Su Zimo continued, "Furthermore, there's an intimidating aura between his brows. Although he's trying to hide it, it's an aura that's condensed from being in a high position for a long time and is difficult to conceal."
"Oh,"
Nien Qi revealed a look of realization and said, "No wonder I felt that the yellow-robed man's aura was extremely strong. Every single word and action of his was filled with authority."
Nien Qi supported his chin with one arm and fell into deep thought, as though he had thought of something difficult.
Su Zimo smiled and did not disturb him. Dipping his finger in the tea, he wrote two words on the table and stood up to leave.
"The royal family's surname is Ji but that person said that his surname is Zhou. Could he be lying?"
Nien Qi was deep in thought as he murmured, "Zhou, Zhou, Zhou …"
After a while, Nien Qi's gaze shifted and landed on the table by accident. He caught sight of the two words that had yet to dry up, emitting a faint tea fragrance.
"Tian Zi!"
Nien Qi exclaimed as he vaguely realized something.
…
After the Emperor's announcement appeared, the Royal City indeed calmed down.
No one dared to provoke the Imperial Family at this time.
On the other hand, Mo Spirit Weapon Workshop's status in the capital was rising day by day, and so was its reputation.
The auction at the beginning of every month would attract many Perfected Jin Dan cultivators. Most of them were late Jin Dan cultivators and perfected Jin Dan cultivators.
These Jin Dan Perfected Masters were either very powerful or had strong backgrounds. Otherwise, they would not have been able to accumulate so many Spirit Stones.
A few months later, there were even foreign cultivators who traveled thousands of kilometers to bid for a supreme-grade spirit weapon in Mo Spirit Weapon Workshop.
Naturally, the guesses and rumours about Mo Ling's identity, appearance, and background had never stopped.
Many cultivators claimed that they had seen Mo Ling and were proud of him. However, their descriptions of Mo Ling were different.
There were all kinds of strange versions.
There were only a few pieces of information that were acknowledged by the masses.
First, Mr. Mo was a Perfected Jin Dan cultivator with extraordinary strength.
Apart from the descriptions of some cultivators, the reason for that was because of the assassination attempt a few months ago was also because of that night.
Second, Mr. Mo had a unique spirit gathering technique that had an extremely high success rate!
Everyone agreed with that point as well.
Furthermore, everyone even gave that spirit gathering technique a name – Mo Clan's Spirit Gathering Technique.
Third, Mr. Mo was definitely one of the people that could not be offended in the capital.
Even the Emperor of Great Zhou had specially announced that he was a talent.
Even True Fire Weapon Workshop, which was backed by True Fire Sect, suffered a huge setback because of this. Who in the capital of Great Zhou would dare to offend Mr. Mo?
Furthermore, anyone who offended Mr. Mo could forget about customizing supreme-grade spirit weapons in Mo Spirit Weapon Workshop.
Su Zimo could not be bothered to explain the rumors and ignored them.
Of course, he did not intend to hide his identity either.
It was just that he had been living in seclusion for the past two years and rarely showed himself – that was why he gave off an extremely mysterious vibe.
After two years of tough cultivation, Su Zimo's gains were immense.
Due to the large amount of spirit stones, Su Zimo's cultivation realm was already close to perfected Foundation Establishment!
Although that cultivation speed was a little terrifying, it was within reason.
It was already extremely fortunate for Foundation Establishment Cultivators to have sufficient middle-grade spirit stones for their cultivation.
However, Su Zimo had an endless supply of superior-grade spirit stones for his cultivation and was naturally able to achieve twice the results with half the effort.
Another aspect was his weapon refinement.
To outsiders, Su Zimo could only refine a single supreme-grade spirit weapon a month.
However, in reality, Su Zimo would refine a supreme-grade spirit weapon every afternoon to continue honing his skills!
As time passed by and he practiced continuously, Su Zimo's weapon refinement skills became more and more proficient. He was already at the pinnacle of perfection and it was difficult for him to improve further.
At that moment, Su Zimo also realized that it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to refine a perfect spirit weapon!
Success was only possible when one's skills, mentality, environment and various other factors were combined.
Since it was perfect, it meant that there could not be any flaws from the first step of weapon refinement right from the selection of materials!
There could not be any mistakes all the way until the final quenching. Otherwise, even the slightest mistake would not be considered perfect.
Initially, Su Zimo intended to refine a set of perfect-grade flying swords to release sword formations.
But now, seeing that things were not going to work out, Su Zimo could only settle for the next best thing – a set of supreme-grade flying swords.
Of course, what was' second 'in Su Zimo's eyes was the best in the eyes of others!
A single supreme-grade spirit weapon would attract countless top Jin Dan Perfected Beings to fight for it. A set of supreme-grade flying swords would most likely lead to a huge battle!
This day, Su Zimo walked out of his room with a faint smile on his face.
There was still more than a month to the sect competition and the essence energy of the dragon egg within his body was finally refined and absorbed by his body!
He had attained greater mastery of the Organs Refinement section!
The qi of his five organs circulated endlessly, nourishing his skin, flesh, tendons, bones and marrow, forming a small cycle within his body.
Prior to this, when Su Zimo attained lesser mastery of the Organs Refinement section, he released his power of blood qi and attacked with all his might. In Dongling Valley, he even killed the blood-robed youth who was at four meridian Foundation Establishment!
But now, Su Zimo estimated that even without releasing his demonic qi or channeling his bloodline, he could suppress four meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators with his physical strength alone!
If he channeled his bloodline, it would be more than enough to suppress five meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
If he released his blood qi at the same time, Su Zimo's combat strength would be even more frightening!
Of course, that was only in terms of strength.
After all, the battlefield was ever-changing and there were too many factors that could affect the outcome.
As for refining the essence energy of the dragon egg, it could be said that he had resolved the hidden danger of being hunted down by Dragons.
Prior to this, Su Zimo did not even dare to step out of the capital.
But now, Su Zimo felt as though he was relieved of a burden and freed from his shackles – he could not help but be in a great mood.
"Young master, what are you so happy about?"
Nien Qi hugged his knees and sat on the grass, tilting his head and asking with watery eyes.
For the past three years, it was rare for Nien Qi to see Su Zimo smile as such.
Su Zimo waved his hand. "Let's go out for a walk and get some fresh air."
"Sure!"
Nien Qi clapped and leaped up from the ground with a bright smile.
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