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Chapter 101

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"What's going on?" Su Yin frowned.

Mo Yuan was an Inherited Realm elite. He was at the top of the Great Yan State. How could he not succeed in borrowing a monster's blood essence?

Was this for real?

With his strength, he could even snatch it by force!

In the face of life and death, he did not believe in etiquette or morals. If this person really cared about rules, he would not have led so many people into the Hidden Immortal Residence yesterday.

"Sun Meng is … my junior brother, Sun Zhao!" Mo Yuan laughed bitterly and shook his head.

"Your junior brother?" Su Yin was puzzled.

This was a big shot in the Qingyun Sect. Shouldn't his junior brother be in the Qingyun Sect as well? What was he doing here? Relatively speaking, Great Salt City was still very remote.

"This junior brother of mine had some conflicts with me and the sect. In a fit of anger, he left anonymously. We searched for him for many years, but we couldn't find him …" Mo Yuan explained.

Soon, Su Yin, Yunfeng Physicians, and the others figured out what was going on.

Sun Zhao was a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. He was in the same generation as Mo Yuan. They had a good relationship. During a trial, his cultivation partner fell into a dangerous place. If he wanted to save her, he would have to pay a huge price. As the sect leader, Mo Yuan did not agree to save her for the sake of the big picture. As a result, his cultivation partner died.

Because of this, his junior brother completely broke off from the Qingyun Sect. He changed his name to Sun Meng and hid here.

After a normal visit and being rejected, Mo Yuan planned to use force. However, when he saw that it was this person, he could no longer do it.

He had let him down in the past. He really could not do it now.

"Didn't Grand-uncle-master say that it was just a few drops of blood essence to save someone?" Yunfeng Physicians frowned.

"Since that incident, Junior Brother Sun … his temper has become a little strange. I said that I wanted to save someone, but he asked why you didn't save him when I knelt on the ground and begged you to save him. Since you can do this, why should I agree? "

Mo Yuan smiled bitterly and sighed. "I was wrong in the first place …"

Everyone was speechless.

If that was the case, the other party was indeed not to blame!

When I needed your help, you made all sorts of excuses. Now that you're using me, why should I help you? As for people dying, so what?

"Are we not going to save him?" Yunfeng Physicians' face turned pale.

At that moment, he also knew the girl's identity. She was the daughter of the Great Yan Emperor, a true princess. If she could have been saved but was not saved, then even if his teacher was an Inherited Realm elite, he would definitely not have an easy time.

Glancing at the unconscious girl, Su Yin shook his head. A doctor should be benevolent. Even though he studied veterinary medicine, he could not leave her in the lurch. He turned to look at Yunfeng Physicians and said, "Inform them that I'm here to visit them!"

"Yes!"

They hurried forward, and Yunfeng Physicians' loud voice rang out. "Junior Martial Uncle Su Yin of Immortal Suppression Sect is here to visit Artificer Sun Meng. I hope that you can meet him!"

He had deliberately called out Sun Meng instead of Sun Zhao because he did not want to be associated with Qingyun Sect and eliminate their hostility. As the strongest doctor in the city, aside from being a little arrogant, he was also very skilled in the ways of the world.

"Junior Martial Uncle of Immortal Suppression Sect?" A shocked voice rang out in the courtyard.

If this had been said before, Sun Zhao would definitely not have minded. But last night, Sun Meng had killed many people and suppressed seventeen forces of power with just one finger. They did not dare to resist, and he was famous. Even Sun Zhao did not dare to directly oppose him.

After a pause, the voice rang out. "I'm just an old man in the wild. I don't have the right to be visited by you, junior martial uncle! If you want to help Mo Yuan and get the blood essence of my Violet Golden Eagle, you can kill me first! I'm just an idle person. Since I can't stop the Blue Cloud Sect, I can't stop the Zhen Immortal Sect, I might as well die! "

Su Yin frowned.

He was indeed difficult to deal with.

"Elder Sun, you've misunderstood. I'm not looking for trouble. I have some knowledge about forging, and I'd like to discuss it with you!"

After pondering for a moment, a frying pan appeared in front of him. "This is a defective product that I forged in the past. Why don't you take a look at it? If you think that my skills are passable, it's not a big deal for us to have an exchange!"

After saying that, he passed the frying pan to the butler at the door.

"Alright …"

After a moment of silence, the voice inside continued.

The butler took the frying pan and walked into the courtyard. A moment later, a powerful aura burst into the sky. Following which, an incredulous voice sounded, "To forge a Spirit pinnacle artifact using the most ordinary of materials … How did you do it?"

Before the excited voice could finish speaking, a figure abruptly appeared before Su Yin. Without the arrogance from before, he bowed deeply and said, "Sun Zhao pays respect to junior martial uncle …"

He could afford to ignore Mo Yuan due to his conflict with the latter, but before an unparalleled expert and a grandmaster blacksmith, he couldn't afford to be arrogant at all.

Su Yin smiled faintly.

When he heard that the other party was a blacksmith, he immediately thought that he could resolve the matter through smithing. He didn't think that it would work.

Trembling, Sun Zhao raised the frying pan and stared at it in disbelief. "This … Did junior martial uncle really forge this?"

It was already an incredible feat for an eighteen -year-old young man to be able to raise his cultivation to a level that was rarely seen in the world. To think that the other party's mastery of smithing had reached a level that even he couldn't match up to … Was this for real?

"You should answer my question!"

Su Yin smiled faintly as he looked at the frying pan and said.

"Master is smiling at me. Does that mean that you aren't selling it to me anymore?"

The spirit of the frying pan was so agitated that it was on the verge of exploding. Even its voice was a little shaky as it replied, "I-that's right! I was forged by master, so I can guarantee that!"

"…" Upon seeing this pinnacle Spirit artifact, Sun Zhao was so agitated that his mouth fell open like an abandoned child. For a long time, he was at a loss for words.

Weren't weapon spirits supposed to be haughty and dignified? Why did it feel so humble and amusing to him?

"Un, I'm not selling it to you anymore!" Su Yin was a little speechless.

Even though this frying pan wasn't good at cooking and wasn't strong enough, it was still quite good at talking. It seemed like he wouldn't sell it to him anymore.

"Great!" The frying pan shook a few times, and its voice was filled with satisfaction.

Seeing this sight, Sun Zhao suddenly thought of something, and his body trembled in agitation. "Junior Uncle, you must be here for the blood essence of the Violet Golden Eagle. I have a question that I want to ask, and if you can answer it for me, I'll even give you the demonic beast!"

"Oh? Let's hear it! "

Su Yin didn't expect the other party to state his conditions before he could even open his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Zhao asked with a quivering voice, "I would like to ask … is there any way to transfer an artifact spirit? In other words … transfer it to a puppet or a demonic beast! "

"Transfer an artifact spirit?"

Su Yin didn't expect Zhang Xuan to ask such a question. With a frown, he explained, "An artifact spirit is a spirit that is born in a weapon. Just like a human's soul, an artifact spirit is born in a weapon. Once the weapon is destroyed, it will die immediately. I've never heard of it being possible to transfer an artifact spirit!"

"You're right …"

Hearing the other party's confirmation, Sun Zhao chuckled bitterly. In an instant, he seemed to have aged significantly, and he had lost his determination and fighting spirit. "This … I knew about it a long time ago, but I just didn't want to believe it! Junior Uncle, thank you for answering my question. This eagle is yours now. You can decide whether you want to keep it or kill it! "

After which, he beckoned the butler over and walked in. Not too long later, a large eagle that was taller than a human was brought out by the butler.

(Congratulations to [Dark Night Supreme] for becoming the first Silver Guild in this book, Chapter 10!)

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