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Chapter 882

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Seeing that Su Mo was approaching him, he raised the sword in his hand. Vast sword power surged and a powerful aura shot up to the sky. The old man turned pale with fright.

He did not expect Su Mo to be so strong that his aura was no weaker than his own.

Normally, he would not be afraid of Su Mo, but he was in the middle of crafting and could not afford to fight.

Furthermore, once such a powerful attack descended, its monstrous might would definitely affect the crafting furnace.

It took him several months to craft this pseudo Lower Royal weapon. He had searched the entire Divine Martial Country for all the materials. It would be a great loss if it was destroyed!

"Please wait. Let's talk this out!" The old man shouted without thinking.

Whoosh!

Su Mo, who was about to attack, immediately stopped and looked coldly at the old man.

Su Mo stopped because he did not want to make a scene. If he could get the Blood-striped Seeds without fighting, he would be very happy.

"What materials do you want, sir?" The old man looked at Su Mo and was surprised to find that Su Mo's cultivation was only at the Half Step to Martial King Realm, but his aura was terrifying.

"Blood-striped Seeds!"

Su Mo said in a deep voice, "Give me the Blood-striped Seeds, or you won't succeed!"

Su Mo could see the old man's concerns, so he threatened him.

He was telling the old man that he would destroy the crafting if he did not give him the Blood-striped Seeds.

Su Mo's voice was hoarse, but his words were so firm that no one dared to doubt him.

"You …!" The old man was furious, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Damn it! How dare you threaten us!"

"Who are you? How dare you break into the Fire Palace? Are you courting death? "

"We can call experts to arrest you right now!"

The other craftsmen were also furious when they heard Su Mo's words.

As craftsmen of the imperial family of Divine Martial Country, they had a high status. How could they not be angry when someone broke in and threatened them?

However, although they were angry, they did not act rashly because Su Mo could destroy the crafting if he attacked.

"How did you sneak into the palace?" The old man suppressed his anger and looked at Su Mo with narrowed eyes.

The old man was very unfamiliar with Su Mo's face. Most importantly, he knew all the super experts in the imperial palace, so he was sure that Su Mo was not from the imperial palace.

"Cut the crap!"

Su Mo did not want to waste too much time in case something unexpected happened. He shouted coldly, raised his long sword, and pointed it at the huge crafting furnace.

"Give me the Blood-striped Seeds right now, or I'll smash this crafting furnace!" Su Mo said in a tone that brooked no refusal.

"You …!"

The old man was enraged once again, but he still managed to suppress the anger in his heart. He had no choice but to temporarily endure the situation.

The old man quickly came up with an idea. It would be fine even if he gave the Blood-striped Seed to Su Mo now.

In his opinion, there was no way Su Mo could survive. As soon as Su Mo left the Fire Palace, he would immediately send a message to the Great or the Divine Guard Commander.

In that case, Su Mo would definitely die!

"Okay, I'll give you the Blood-striped Seed!" The old man nodded and was about to take out the Blood-striped Seed.

Right at this moment, a sudden change occurred. In the center of the group of refiners, the originally calm crafting furnace suddenly shook violently.

Buzz! Buzz!

Buzz! The huge crafting furnace shook violently, and then its lid flew off with a bang.

"Oh no!" The old man's expression changed. The furnace was going to explode!

Originally, it was not a problem for the old man and the others to refine this pseudo Lower Royal Divine Weapon.

However, because of Su Mo's disturbance, they became emotionally unstable, which led to the instability of the items inside.

"How could this happen?"

"We're doomed!"

"Palace Master, what should we do?"

The craftsmen all turned pale and did not know what to do!

This pseudo Lower Royal Weapon was extremely precious, and it took them months to gather all the materials in the Divine Martial Country. If the furnace exploded, it would be very difficult to gather the materials in the future.

Not only that, if they did not complete the task given by the Emperor, they would be severely punished or even killed.

The old man's face was pale. As the Palace Master of the Fire Palace and an Upper King craftsman, he was also panicking.

If it was an ordinary Upper King weapon, he might be able to suppress it, but he could not stop a pseudo Lower Royal weapon from exploding.

At this moment, Su Mo glanced at the violently shaking crafting furnace and found that there was a large bow in the furnace. It had been refined into a bow embryo and was in the process of casting.

This large bow was made of pure gold and contained strong gold property power. Obviously, it was a gold property weapon with great attack power.

However, at this moment, the unfinished bow's aura was extremely unstable and it kept shaking. It was about to explode in a few breaths.

"Do you have Water Crystal and Feather Flame Stone?" Su Mo suddenly asked.

However, no one answered him. The dignified old man and the other craftsmen all looked gloomy as they looked at the crafting furnace in front of them.

When the old man heard Su Mo's words, he was even more furious.

If it were not for Su Mo, the crafting would not have failed. Su Mo was the culprit.

Now, Su Mo even wanted to "ask" for other crafting materials. He deserved to die!

The old man suddenly turned to look at Su Mo and was about to attack him when Su Mo's voice sounded again.

"These two things can prevent the furnace from exploding and save the situation!"

"What?" The old man was stunned, and so were the other craftsmen.

"How dare you! You deserve to die for ruining my crafting equipment! How dare you talk nonsense!"

After a while, the old man immediately shouted angrily. His Dark Force surged and he was ready to attack.

"Believe it or not, the bow embryo will explode in five breaths. If it's too late, there's nothing we can do!"

Su Mo said coldly. He did not want to help these people, but for himself.

If the bow embryo exploded, he would not be able to get the Blood-striped Seed without bloodshed. There would definitely be a fierce battle and the Divine Martial Emperor would be alerted.

In this case, he was not sure whether he could get the Blood-striped Seed or not.

Therefore, Su Mo wanted to help these people to prevent the furnace from exploding.

According to the craftsmanship Inheritance in Su Mo's mind, these two things could effectively stabilize the bow embryo of the gold property.

Moreover, these two things were relatively common crafting materials, which were not lacking in most places.

"Are you also a craftsman?"

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