Most literati and writers like swords. Even if they don’t know martial arts, they will wear a sword, which makes them look noble and elegant.
Knives have always been worn by warriors on the battlefield and in the wild, which is very different from the temperament of scholars.
In Tianbao Pavilion, when Su Zimo chose a melee weapon, he didn’t choose a sword, but subconsciously chose a sword, and he didn’t even think about the reason.
It wasn’t until the moment he left the City Lord’s Mansion that Su Zimo understood that he was not a scholar in his bones.
He is the son of Duke Wu Ding, who frightened the princes. He should have galloped across the battlefield, killed countless enemies, stained his robes with blood, and marched forward!
Su Zimo didn’t understand at first, that night, when the sharp knife in his hand pierced Zhou Dingyun’s neck, why was he not timid, nervous, or fearful, but rather excited and eager to try.
Until this time, Su Zimo didn’t understand.
This kind of killing decision comes from the bloodline inheritance of the close relatives, and even after ten years of hard work, it has not been erased!
The few words Luo Tianwu said were like sharp thorns, stabbing into Su Zimo’s chest, causing unbearable pain.
My eldest brother was seriously injured, how is it now, is there life-threatening?
Su’s family was hit hard by this, is Xiao Ning terrified?
When Su Zimo passed by the inn where he lived temporarily, 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 towards Tianbao Pavilion.
Walking to the end of the alley, there is Tianbao Jinling in his body, and the wall in front of him suddenly becomes transparent like water, and Su Zimo walks through.
When he came to the main hall of Tianbao Pavilion, Su Zimo didn’t stop and walked upstairs.
There were many Qi practitioners in the hall, and they all turned around, looking at Su Zimo’s eyes with a trace of scrutiny, a trace of heat.
The atmosphere in the main hall is a little weird.
In the realm of self-cultivation, there is a set of exploration techniques. The Qi practitioners present can see that Su Zimo has no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body, but he can climb to the second floor of Tianbao Pavilion.
There is only one explanation. Su Zimo has the Heavenly Treasure Token on his body!
Holding the Tianbao copper 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 base-building cultivator Yaoxue, and no one dared to think about it.
But now, Su Zimo, who carries the Tianbao Token, is like a three-year-old child with golden bricks in his arms.
A mortal person who possesses the Heavenly Treasure Order must have an unusual background. Although most Qi practitioners are tempted, they are afraid of causing death, so they give up the idea of taking the Heavenly Treasure Order.
But not everyone does.
The common man is innocent, but he is guilty.
In the face of great temptation, there will always be people who take risks!
In the corner of the hall, there was a cold gaze that followed Su Zimo’s back, until Su Zimo disappeared at the end of the stairs, and then slowly retracted.
Su Zimo had something on his mind, and did not notice the fleeting murderous intent in the hall.
On the second floor, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion was sitting on it. When he saw Su Zimo coming in, he quickly got up and said with a smile, “Young Master Su, the two pseudo-spiritual tools have been refined, you see. See?”
The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion slapped the storage bag with a big hand, and in front of Su Zimo, floating a long knife, a bow, and twenty sharp arrows.
The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion said: “The cold moon sword is about three feet long, with a silver-white body and a thick and sharp blade, suitable for slashing and slashing. , Jinguangyan and other more than ten kinds of hard objects are cast. Although there is no spirit pattern, it can withstand the impact of middle-grade spirit tools without breaking!”
“Hmm.”
Su Zimo nodded and reached out to the long knife suspended in midair.
At this moment, there was a hint of playfulness in the eyes of the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion.
He was waiting to see Su Zimo’s joke.
Su Zimo once asked for the heavier the two pseudo-spiritual weapons, the better, but the cold moon knife in front of him weighs a thousand jin. With his ninth-level cultivation level, he can barely control it with his spiritual energy. The enemy is impossible.
The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion believes that the moment Su Zimo takes the Hanyue knife, he will definitely hit his foot!
But the next moment, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion was dumbfounded and stunned on the spot.
I saw Su Zimo took the Hanyue Saber with ease, and gestured twice in mid-air. Lifting the weight lightly, he nodded and said, “This saber is good, but a little lighter.”
Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion: “…”
“What kind of monster is this person? He has no spiritual energy, and can pick up a thousand jins with physical strength? The most annoying thing is that he is still too light…” The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion rolled his eyes.
“This is the blood crystal bow, I’ll give it to you.” The pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion lacked interest and was too lazy to introduce it.
The whole body of the blood crystal bow is reddish and shimmering with crystal luster. It seems that there is blood flowing inside, which is very strange, and its weight is similar to that of the Hanyue Knife.
Su Zimo slung the blood crystal bow on his body, tied the quiver behind his back, put all twenty sharp arrows in it, and slung the Hanyue Knife around his waist.
“By the way, the employment matter announced by Young Master Su has come to an end, but it is somewhat different from your request,” said the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion.
“Oh?”
“This person’s name is Song Qi, a Qi practitioner on the seventh floor. According to him, if Young Master Su is willing to pay for some spiritual stones in advance, he can break through to the eighth floor of Qi Condensation in a short period of time. If the son doesn’t agree, I can refuse him.”
If you want to wait until the eighth-floor qi trainer takes over the task, you don’t know when, Su Hong is seriously injured, and you don’t know if he is alive or dead. Su Zimo plans to rush back to Pingyang Town immediately, and there is no time.
“Let him come over and let me see you.” Su Zimo said solemnly.
After a while, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion brought up a Qi trainer, who was about forty years old, with an unassuming appearance and a calm expression.
“This is Young Master Su~IndoMTL.com~ Let’s discuss it.” After finishing speaking, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion stepped aside.
When Song Qi saw Su Zimo, he didn’t look down on him or flatter him. He just clasped his fists slightly and said, “I’ve seen Mr. Su.”
Su Zimo asked: “Are you in a hurry to use the spirit stone?”
“Yes, if I have enough spirit stones, I can break through to the eighth level of Qi Condensation.” Song Qi nodded.
“How long will it take?”
“This… I can’t 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 no spiritual stone, why don’t you join the sect?”
“I am a pseudo-spiritual root, and no major sect will accept it. Even if I want it, it will only be the life of a servant servant.” 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 spiritual root of a single attribute is similar to the golden root, the wood root, the fire root, etc., which is the legendary Tianling root. It absorbs the spiritual energy and refines it. The cultivation speed is the fastest. As long as there is no accident in the middle, it will become gold Dan!
Su Zimo imagined that, with his pseudo-spiritual roots, he could cultivate to the seventh level of Qi Condensation in his forties. This Song Qi must have suffered a lot.
“Let’s go, come back to Pingyang Town with me, and I’ll pay you a thousand spiritual stones in advance.” Su Zimo said.
“Ah!”
Song Qi exclaimed, unable to hide the joy in his eyes.
Song Qi did not expect that Su Zimo would agree. After all, he is not an eighth-level Qi practitioner, and he also asked the employer to pay the spirit stone in advance, which is a bit excessive.
He didn’t even expect that Su Zimo would directly pay him a thousand spiritual stones!
“Many thanks to Young Master Su, I am determined to do my best to protect the safety of the Su family!” Song Qi quickly thanked him.