Chapter 101
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"What's going on?" Su Yin frowned.
This Mo yuan is a strong inheritor. The whole Yanzhou is at the peak. He borrowed the blood essence of a monster, but he didn't succeed?
Really?
This kind of strength, hard grab can grab it!
In the face of life and death, he didn't believe in etiquette and morality. If he really talked about rules, he wouldn't have led so many people into yinxianju yesterday.
"This sun Meng is... My younger martial brother, sun Zhao!" with a wry smile, Mo yuan shook his head.
"Your younger martial brother?" Su Yin wondered.
This is the leader of Qingyun sect, his younger martial brother. Shouldn't he also be in Qingyun sect? What are you doing here? Dayancheng is relatively remote.
"My younger martial brother had some conflicts with me and the sect. In a rage, he left anonymously and couldn't find it for many years..." Mo yuan explained.
Soon, Su Yin, doctor Yunfeng and others figured out what was going on.
Sun Zhao, a disciple of Qingyun sect, had a good relationship with Mo yuan. During a trial, his Taoist companion fell into a dangerous place and needed to spend a lot of money to save him. As a leader, Mo yuan did not agree to take the overall situation into account, resulting in the death of the latter.
Because of this, his younger martial brother completely broke with Qingyun sect and hid here under the pseudonym of sun Meng.
Originally, after a normal visit, he was rejected by the other party. Mo yuan also planned to come hard. Seeing this, he couldn't move his hand anymore.
I was sorry for the other party at the beginning. I can't do it now.
"Didn't great martial uncle say that he just used a few drops of blood essence to save people?" doctor Yunfeng frowned.
"Since that incident, younger martial brother sun... His temper has become a little strange. I said I wanted to save people, but he said, why didn't I save people when I knelt on the ground and begged you to save people? Since you can do this, why should I promise!"
Mo yuan smiled bitterly and sighed: "I was wrong first..."
The crowd was speechless.
In this way, I really don't blame the other party!
When I used your help, you pushed and resisted. Now I'm used. Why should I help you? As for the dead, so what?
"Don't you save?" doctor Yun Feng's face turned white.
Now he also knows the identity of the girl. The daughter of emperor Dayan, the real princess, if she can save but can't be saved, the teacher, even if she is a strong inheritor, life must be difficult.
After glancing at the unconscious girl, Su Yin shook her head. The doctor was kind-hearted. Although she studied veterinary medicine, she couldn't die. She turned her head and looked at doctor Yunfeng: "pass a message and say I'll visit!"
"Yes!"
Hurried forward, a loud voice in the cloud rang: "Su Yin, little martial uncle of zhenxianzong, come to visit Sun Menglian, and see you!"
He deliberately called out sun Meng, not sun Zhao, but didn't want to get involved with Qingyun sect to eliminate each other's hostility. As the strongest doctor in a city, he was very proficient in human and worldly skills in addition to being proud.
"Little martial uncle zhenxianzong?" a startled voice sounded in the yard.
If he had said so before, sun Zhao would not have cared, but last night the other party killed all sides. Referring to the 17 repressive forces, he dared not resist. He was well-known. Even he did not dare to oppose directly.
After a pause, a voice came: "I'm just a wild old man, and I'm not qualified for little martial uncle to visit! If little martial uncle wants to help Mo yuan and ask me for the blood essence of Zidian gold carving, you can kill me first! Then I'm just an idle man, who can't resist Qingyun sect and Zhenxian sect. It's better to die!"
Su Yin frowned.
It's really difficult.
"Mr. Sun misunderstood. I'm not looking for trouble, but I also have some experience in refining tools. I want to discuss it with you!"
After pondering, a pan appeared in front of me: "this is a defective product I refined before. You might as well take it and have a look. If you think your skills are OK, it's nothing to communicate!"
Then he handed the pot to the housekeeper at the door.
"OK..."
There was another moment of silence, and the voice inside continued to ring.
The housekeeper took it and walked into the courtyard. A moment later, a powerful breath rushed straight into the sky, followed by an incredible voice: "refining the peak spirit with the most common materials, this skill, this manual, this understanding of the road... How do you do it?"
Before the excited voice was over, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Yin. Without his previous arrogance, he bowed to the end: "Sun Zhao has seen little martial uncle..."
He and Mo yuan have conflicts and can ignore each other, but in the face of this peerless strong man who has achieved all-round cultivation and the great master of weapon refining, he really has no pride.
Su Yin smiled.
Hearing that the other party was a tool refiner, I thought it could be solved by using the tool refiner. Unexpectedly, it worked.
Shaking up the pot, sun zhaoman couldn't believe it and looked over: "this... Is really refined by little martial uncle?"
An 18-year-old boy can cultivate his accomplishments to a rare level in the world. He is already very rebellious. Unexpectedly, he has far less control over the refining of weapons... Really or not?
"You answer!"
With a faint smile, Su Yin pointed to the pot.
"The master smiled at me. Does that mean he won't sell me?"
The spirit of the pan was so excited that it was about to explode, and the voice was a little confused: "no, yes, I was refined by the master, I can guarantee!"
"..." seeing this peak spirit instrument, sun Zhao was as excited as the abandoned child. Sun Zhao opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.
Aren't all the spirits arrogant and exemplary? How do you feel this, so humble, so funny?
"Well, I won't sell you!" Su Yin also said nothing.
Although this pot is not good at cooking and strength, it is very talkative and knows current affairs. I won't sell it next time.
"Great!" shook a few times, and the pan sounded satisfied.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, sun Zhao thought of something and trembled excitedly: "I think little martial uncle must have come for the blood essence of Zidian gold carving. I have a doubt here. If you can answer it for me, it's nothing to give you a monster, not to mention the blood essence!"
"Oh? Tell me!"
Unexpectedly, before he spoke, the other party said the conditions. Su Yin looked at it.
Taking a deep breath, sun Zhao's voice trembled slightly: "I want to ask... Is there a way to transfer the spirit? That is to say... To puppets or monsters!"
"Spirit transfer?"
Unexpectedly, what he asked was this question. Su Yin frowned: "the weapon spirit is the spirit born in the weapon. Like the human soul, it depends on the weapon. Once the weapon is broken, it will die directly. It has not been heard of and can be transferred!"
"That's right..."
After listening to the other party's confirmation, he smiled bitterly. Sun Zhao seemed to be a lot older and lost his persistence and fighting spirit: "this... I knew it for a long time, but I don't want to believe it! Thank you, martial uncle, for solving my doubts. This carving is yours. Whether to kill or stay, you decide!"
With a greeting, the housekeeper went in. It wasn't long. A large eagle more than one person was brought out by the housekeeper.
(congratulations to [dark night's meaning] big man, becoming a book
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"What's going on?" Su Yin frowned.
This Mo yuan is a strong inheritor. The whole Yanzhou is at the peak. He borrowed the blood essence of a monster, but he didn't succeed?
Really?
This kind of strength, hard grab can grab it!
In the face of life and death, he didn't believe in etiquette and morality. If he really talked about rules, he wouldn't have led so many people into yinxianju yesterday.
"This sun Meng is... My younger martial brother, sun Zhao!" with a wry smile, Mo yuan shook his head.
"Your younger martial brother?" Su Yin wondered.
This is the leader of Qingyun sect, his younger martial brother. Shouldn't he also be in Qingyun sect? What are you doing here? Dayancheng is relatively remote.
"My younger martial brother had some conflicts with me and the sect. In a rage, he left anonymously and couldn't find it for many years..." Mo yuan explained.
Soon, Su Yin, doctor Yunfeng and others figured out what was going on.
Sun Zhao, a disciple of Qingyun sect, had a good relationship with Mo yuan. During a trial, his Taoist companion fell into a dangerous place and needed to spend a lot of money to save him. As a leader, Mo yuan did not agree to take the overall situation into account, resulting in the death of the latter.
Because of this, his younger martial brother completely broke with Qingyun sect and hid here under the pseudonym of sun Meng.
Originally, after a normal visit, he was rejected by the other party. Mo yuan also planned to come hard. Seeing this, he couldn't move his hand anymore.
I was sorry for the other party at the beginning. I can't do it now.
"Didn't great martial uncle say that he just used a few drops of blood essence to save people?" doctor Yunfeng frowned.
"Since that incident, younger martial brother sun... His temper has become a little strange. I said I wanted to save people, but he said, why didn't I save people when I knelt on the ground and begged you to save people? Since you can do this, why should I promise!"
Mo yuan smiled bitterly and sighed: "I was wrong first..."
The crowd was speechless.
In this way, I really don't blame the other party!
When I used your help, you pushed and resisted. Now I'm used. Why should I help you? As for the dead, so what?
"Don't you save?" doctor Yun Feng's face turned white.
Now he also knows the identity of the girl. The daughter of emperor Dayan, the real princess, if she can save but can't be saved, the teacher, even if she is a strong inheritor, life must be difficult.
After glancing at the unconscious girl, Su Yin shook her head. The doctor was kind-hearted. Although she studied veterinary medicine, she couldn't die. She turned her head and looked at doctor Yunfeng: "pass a message and say I'll visit!"
"Yes!"
Hurried forward, a loud voice in the cloud rang: "Su Yin, little martial uncle of zhenxianzong, come to visit Sun Menglian, and see you!"
He deliberately called out sun Meng, not sun Zhao, but didn't want to get involved with Qingyun sect to eliminate each other's hostility. As the strongest doctor in a city, he was very proficient in human and worldly skills in addition to being proud.
"Little martial uncle zhenxianzong?" a startled voice sounded in the yard.
If he had said so before, sun Zhao would not have cared, but last night the other party killed all sides. Referring to the 17 repressive forces, he dared not resist. He was well-known. Even he did not dare to oppose directly.
After a pause, a voice came: "I'm just a wild old man, and I'm not qualified for little martial uncle to visit! If little martial uncle wants to help Mo yuan and ask me for the blood essence of Zidian gold carving, you can kill me first! Then I'm just an idle man, who can't resist Qingyun sect and Zhenxian sect. It's better to die!"
Su Yin frowned.
It's really difficult.
"Mr. Sun misunderstood. I'm not looking for trouble, but I also have some experience in refining tools. I want to discuss it with you!"
After pondering, a pan appeared in front of me: "this is a defective product I refined before. You might as well take it and have a look. If you think your skills are OK, it's nothing to communicate!"
Then he handed the pot to the housekeeper at the door.
"OK..."
There was another moment of silence, and the voice inside continued to ring.
The housekeeper took it and walked into the courtyard. A moment later, a powerful breath rushed straight into the sky, followed by an incredible voice: "refining the peak spirit with the most common materials, this skill, this manual, this understanding of the road... How do you do it?"
Before the excited voice was over, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Yin. Without his previous arrogance, he bowed to the end: "Sun Zhao has seen little martial uncle..."
He and Mo yuan have conflicts and can ignore each other, but in the face of this peerless strong man who has achieved all-round cultivation and the great master of weapon refining, he really has no pride.
Su Yin smiled.
Hearing that the other party was a tool refiner, I thought it could be solved by using the tool refiner. Unexpectedly, it worked.
Shaking up the pot, sun zhaoman couldn't believe it and looked over: "this... Is really refined by little martial uncle?"
An 18-year-old boy can cultivate his accomplishments to a rare level in the world. He is already very rebellious. Unexpectedly, he has far less control over the refining of weapons... Really or not?
"You answer!"
With a faint smile, Su Yin pointed to the pot.
"The master smiled at me. Does that mean he won't sell me?"
The spirit of the pan was so excited that it was about to explode, and the voice was a little confused: "no, yes, I was refined by the master, I can guarantee!"
"..." seeing this peak spirit instrument, sun Zhao was as excited as the abandoned child. Sun Zhao opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.
Aren't all the spirits arrogant and exemplary? How do you feel this, so humble, so funny?
"Well, I won't sell you!" Su Yin also said nothing.
Although this pot is not good at cooking and strength, it is very talkative and knows current affairs. I won't sell it next time.
"Great!" shook a few times, and the pan sounded satisfied.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, sun Zhao thought of something and trembled excitedly: "I think little martial uncle must have come for the blood essence of Zidian gold carving. I have a doubt here. If you can answer it for me, it's nothing to give you a monster, not to mention the blood essence!"
"Oh? Tell me!"
Unexpectedly, before he spoke, the other party said the conditions. Su Yin looked at it.
Taking a deep breath, sun Zhao's voice trembled slightly: "I want to ask... Is there a way to transfer the spirit? That is to say... To puppets or monsters!"
"Spirit transfer?"
Unexpectedly, what he asked was this question. Su Yin frowned: "the weapon spirit is the spirit born in the weapon. Like the human soul, it depends on the weapon. Once the weapon is broken, it will die directly. It has not been heard of and can be transferred!"
"That's right..."
After listening to the other party's confirmation, he smiled bitterly. Sun Zhao seemed to be a lot older and lost his persistence and fighting spirit: "this... I knew it for a long time, but I don't want to believe it! Thank you, martial uncle, for solving my doubts. This carving is yours. Whether to kill or stay, you decide!"
With a greeting, the housekeeper went in. It wasn't long. A large eagle more than one person was brought out by the housekeeper.
(congratulations to [dark night's meaning] big man, becoming a book
"What's going on?" Su Yin frowned.This Mo yuan is a strong inheritor. The whole Yanzhou is at the peak. He borrowed the blood essence of a monster, but he didn't succeed?Really?This kind of strength, hard grab can grab it!In the face of life and death, he didn't believe in etiquette and morality. If he really talked about rules, he wouldn't have led so many people into yinxianju yesterday."This sun Meng is... My younger martial brother, sun Zhao!" with a wry smile, Mo yuan shook his head."Your younger martial brother?" Su Yin wondered.This is the leader of Qingyun sect, his younger martial brother. Shouldn't he also be in Qingyun sect? What are you doing here? Dayancheng is relatively remote."My younger martial brother had some conflicts with me and the sect. In a rage, he left anonymously and couldn't find it for many years..." Mo yuan explained.Soon, Su Yin, doctor Yunfeng and others figured out what was going on.Sun Zhao, a disciple of Qingyun sect, had a good relationship with Mo yuan. During a trial, his Taoist companion fell into a dangerous place and needed to spend a lot of money to save him. As a leader, Mo yuan did not agree to take the overall situation into account, resulting in the death of the latter.Because of this, his younger martial brother completely broke with Qingyun sect and hid here under the pseudonym of sun Meng.Originally, after a normal visit, he was rejected by the other party. Mo yuan also planned to come hard. Seeing this, he couldn't move his hand anymore.I was sorry for the other party at the beginning. I can't do it now."Didn't great martial uncle say that he just used a few drops of blood essence to save people?" doctor Yunfeng frowned."Since that incident, younger martial brother sun... His temper has become a little strange. I said I wanted to save people, but he said, why didn't I save people when I knelt on the ground and begged you to save people? Since you can do this, why should I promise!"Mo yuan smiled bitterly and sighed: "I was wrong first..."The crowd was speechless.In this way, I really don't blame the other party!When I used your help, you pushed and resisted. Now I'm used. Why should I help you? As for the dead, so what?"Don't you save?" doctor Yun Feng's face turned white.Now he also knows the identity of the girl. The daughter of emperor Dayan, the real princess, if she can save but can't be saved, the teacher, even if she is a strong inheritor, life must be difficult.After glancing at the unconscious girl, Su Yin shook her head. The doctor was kind-hearted. Although she studied veterinary medicine, she couldn't die. She turned her head and looked at doctor Yunfeng: "pass a message and say I'll visit!""Yes!"Hurried forward, a loud voice in the cloud rang: "Su Yin, little martial uncle of zhenxianzong, come to visit Sun Menglian, and see you!"He deliberately called out sun Meng, not sun Zhao, but didn't want to get involved with Qingyun sect to eliminate each other's hostility. As the strongest doctor in a city, he was very proficient in human and worldly skills in addition to being proud."Little martial uncle zhenxianzong?" a startled voice sounded in the yard.If he had said so before, sun Zhao would not have cared, but last night the other party killed all sides. Referring to the 17 repressive forces, he dared not resist. He was well-known. Even he did not dare to oppose directly.After a pause, a voice came: "I'm just a wild old man, and I'm not qualified for little martial uncle to visit! If little martial uncle wants to help Mo yuan and ask me for the blood essence of Zidian gold carving, you can kill me first! Then I'm just an idle man, who can't resist Qingyun sect and Zhenxian sect. It's better to die!"Su Yin frowned.It's really difficult."Mr. Sun misunderstood. I'm not looking for trouble, but I also have some experience in refining tools. I want to discuss it with you!"After pondering, a pan appeared in front of me: "this is a defective product I refined before. You might as well take it and have a look. If you think your skills are OK, it's nothing to communicate!"Then he handed the pot to the housekeeper at the door."OK..."There was another moment of silence, and the voice inside continued to ring.The housekeeper took it and walked into the courtyard. A moment later, a powerful breath rushed straight into the sky, followed by an incredible voice: "refining the peak spirit with the most common materials, this skill, this manual, this understanding of the road... How do you do it?"Before the excited voice was over, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Yin. Without his previous arrogance, he bowed to the end: "Sun Zhao has seen little martial uncle..."He and Mo yuan have conflicts and can ignore each other, but in the face of this peerless strong man who has achieved all-round cultivation and the great master of weapon refining, he really has no pride.Su Yin smiled.Hearing that the other party was a tool refiner, I thought it could be solved by using the tool refiner. Unexpectedly, it worked.Shaking up the pot, sun zhaoman couldn't believe it and looked over: "this... Is really refined by little martial uncle?"An 18-year-old boy can cultivate his accomplishments to a rare level in the world. He is already very rebellious. Unexpectedly, he has far less control over the refining of weapons... Really or not?"You answer!"With a faint smile, Su Yin pointed to the pot."The master smiled at me. Does that mean he won't sell me?"The spirit of the pan was so excited that it was about to explode, and the voice was a little confused: "no, yes, I was refined by the master, I can guarantee!""..." seeing this peak spirit instrument, sun Zhao was as excited as the abandoned child. Sun Zhao opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.Aren't all the spirits arrogant and exemplary? How do you feel this, so humble, so funny?"Well, I won't sell you!" Su Yin also said nothing.Although this pot is not good at cooking and strength, it is very talkative and knows current affairs. I won't sell it next time."Great!" shook a few times, and the pan sounded satisfied.Seeing this scene in his eyes, sun Zhao thought of something and trembled excitedly: "I think little martial uncle must have come for the blood essence of Zidian gold carving. I have a doubt here. If you can answer it for me, it's nothing to give you a monster, not to mention the blood essence!""Oh? Tell me!"Unexpectedly, before he spoke, the other party said the conditions. Su Yin looked at it.Taking a deep breath, sun Zhao's voice trembled slightly: "I want to ask... Is there a way to transfer the spirit? That is to say... To puppets or monsters!""Spirit transfer?"Unexpectedly, what he asked was this question. Su Yin frowned: "the weapon spirit is the spirit born in the weapon. Like the human soul, it depends on the weapon. Once the weapon is broken, it will die directly. It has not been heard of and can be transferred!""That's right..."After listening to the other party's confirmation, he smiled bitterly. Sun Zhao seemed to be a lot older and lost his persistence and fighting spirit: "this... I knew it for a long time, but I don't want to believe it! Thank you, martial uncle, for solving my doubts. This carving is yours. Whether to kill or stay, you decide!"With a greeting, the housekeeper went in. It wasn't long. A large eagle more than one person was brought out by the housekeeper.congratulations to dark night's meaning big man, becoming a book
