Chapter 680 Forging the Linglong Spear (22 More)

The contours of his facial features are very obvious, with a kind of calm and majestic momentum, and the brows seem to contain great wisdom.

He looked at Mu Tianyin, and said slowly: "Take four people away, but now you are the only one returning. In the cold, what happened to you? Why did you get this scar?"

The old man couldn't believe it, that Mu Tianyin's miserable appearance, being forced to use spells regardless of backlash, forcefully improve his cultivation, and even broke his arm, was due to other competitors of the young master of the Mu clan.

Because, in his opinion, no one can surpass Mu Tianyin in this competition.

If this embarrassment is all thanks to the opponent, then...

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, and a faint light flashed in the depths of his eyes. The choice he made against Mu Tian who was in a coma against me would never be wrong! No matter who hurt you like this, I will save you and even make you stronger! "

...

Medieval Realm, Xizhou, Fusha City.

Mu Qingge's departure and return did not disturb the rest of the Sang family.

Only King Sang Shun, Sang Lanruo, and Mu Xuewu were the only ones who knew about her back and forth. It can be said that the rest of the Sang family didn't even know that she had left, and had experienced life and death, heartbreak.

On the third day after returning, Mu Qingge and Si Mo walked into the refining room of the Sang tribe that could only be used by the patriarch.

In these three days, except for the day when she woke up and did what she was supposed to do, for the remaining two days, she didn't see anyone, but sat in meditation for two full days.

After that, she took the initiative to come to King Sangshun and offered to borrow the refining room.

Si Mo told her that if she wanted to reforge the Linglong Spear, she couldn't do it in her space, because the world in the space couldn't complete the final process.

In the entire Sang tribe, King Sangshun's refining room is the best, so of course she chose this.

"Ge'er just came back, and her body hasn't recovered yet, so why do you want to start refining?" King Sang Shun stood outside the refining room, muttering.

Today, he saw Si Mo again.

Because he guessed that he was Mu Qingge's fiancé-in-law, he secretly took a few extra glances. The more I look at it, the more I like it, and I feel that only such a peerless man can be worthy of his granddaughter.

It's just a pity that in the past few days, he has never had the opportunity to ask Mu Qingge if the man who is following her is her fiancé-in-law.

And that man didn't seem to be aware of it, he just followed Mu Qingge and didn't come to say hello to him, an old man.

King Sang Shun thought for a while, turned around and left the refining room, and walked towards the small courtyard where Mu Qingge lived.

...

"Patriarch Sang!" You He was surprised when he suddenly saw the person coming.

King Sang Shun nodded, walked to the chair and sat down, and You He hurriedly brought tea and fresh refreshments.

King Sang Shun picked up the tea, put it on his lips, and said to You He: "You He, did you grow up with Ge Er? I heard that you have been serving the tea since you were very young. Ge'er is also quite respected by her."

"Yes." You He leaned over slightly, showing a faint smile.

In fact, she was vigilant in her heart. She didn't know the purpose of King Sang Shun's visit today, so she naturally had to deal with it carefully. There were some things that Mu Qingge didn't want others to know, so she couldn't reveal a word.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to ask some trivial matters." What kind of person is King Sangshun? How could he not see the uneasiness in You He's heart, so he immediately gave her a reassurance.

You He smiled and said: "Patriarch Sang was joking. If Patriarch Sang has anything to ask, please ask. If You He knows, you should say what you have to say, and you will never hide it."

The implication is that what should not be said, I'm sorry, I can't tell you!

King Sang Shun was not angry when he heard the meaning of these words, but just smiled and said: "I just want to ask, is the man in black clothes who accompanied your master these few days back, is it your master who is in Linchuan?" The family you made up for?"

'So it's for Uncle Mo. ’ You He suddenly realized in his heart.

Regarding Uncle Mo, Mu Qingge never deliberately concealed anything, but she never took the initiative to explain it.

You He smiled, then nodded and said: "Patriarch Sang sees it well. That lord is the future husband-in-law of our young master. This is also something that everyone in Linchuan knows."

Si Mo's grand marriage proposal at the beginning has already spread to every corner of Linchuan.

Now, who doesn't know that the Countess of Qin Guomu's Mansion is His Majesty the Holy King's apex, unmarried wife?

really!

King Sang Shun's eyes lit up, and he asked again: "Then, what is the name of this young master, and where does he live? What's his origin, do you know all about it?"

"This..." You He shook her head in embarrassment.

King Sang Shun's eyes sank, and he said to You He: "Your master is going to marry him, how can you not know the details? Could it be that your master told me that you are not allowed to tell me?"

"Patriarch Sang, don't get me wrong, the young master has never said such a thing, but the origin of my son-in-law is really a bit mysterious, and the servants are not sure, so it's hard to say." You He hurriedly explained.

"Just tell what you know. I will judge the facts." King Sangshun said.

You He had no choice but to say: "My aunt... Before we settle down with my young lord, we all have to honorably call him His Majesty the Holy King. This is especially true for the whole of Linchuan. For us, His Majesty the Holy King is Linchuan." The only god. Don’t mention me, even if it’s my old grandfather, he can’t tell the origin of His Majesty the Holy King. He only knows that he existed when Linchuan’s current situation appeared. Mysterious, the one who pulls the cart for him is not a spirit beast in Linchuan. His Majesty the Holy King is very powerful, even my young master said he is unfathomable."

After hearing this, King Sangshun not only frowned, but whispered: "With such a vague identity, why did my in-laws agree to this marriage so easily?"

Hearing his words, You He hurriedly said: "His Majesty the Holy King came to ask for marriage in person, and it was my young master who personally agreed."

The meaning is to tell King Sang Shun that even Mu Xiong cannot interfere with Mu Qingge's marriage, and she can only let her do it.

King Sang Shun was taken aback for a moment, and nodded in agreement. "Your master's temper, if you don't want to marry, no one can force it. I just don't know, whether she knows what kind of person she promises herself to."

King Sang Shun's tone was faintly worried.

I am afraid that my granddaughter will be deceived by others.

After a while, he looked at You He again and asked: "Then how is he treating your master? Did he come to the Middle Ages with your master?"

You He smiled and said: "The slaves don't know about the relationship between the young master and Uncle Mo. But the servant thinks, it's good, otherwise, with my young master's temper, he won't talk to me. As for Sang The second question of the Patriarch, the servants really can't answer. Uncle Mo comes and goes without a trace, when he comes and when he leaves, I am afraid that only he and my master know."

"So mysterious?" King Sang Shun whispered.

In the end, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I can't ask you anything here. After your master finishes working these few days, I will ask her in person."

After all, this is a lifelong event for his granddaughter, so he had to ask clearly.

After all, he got up and planned to leave.

You He quickly bent over and respectfully sent him out.

...

In King Sang Shun's refining room, Mu Qingge took out the Linglong Spear that was broken in two and put it in front of him.

She is already a god-level craftsman, and in the Sang family's crafting technique, she has already obtained the refining methods for sacred weapons and supreme weapons after the god level.

At first, I just thought about refining the sacred weapon, so it is not easy to act too hastily, and after a period of time, I will study the refining of the sacred weapon.

But she didn't want to, except for such things now, she had to start trying to refine the holy artifact.

"I don't know if I can succeed in refining the holy artifact for the first time." Mu Qingge looked at the Linglong Spear, feeling a little apprehensive.

If she used other materials to refine the weapon, she would naturally not be like this.

It's just because the target is the Linglong Gun. From the very beginning when she got the Linglong Gun, it has been accompanying her in all battles. In the end, he decided to commit suicide because he didn't want to hurt her.

If she fails to practice this time, she is a little afraid that she will completely destroy the Linglong Spear.

"Xiao Ge'er, don't be too nervous." Si Mo understood her mood and comforted her in a low voice, "You just do what you should do. The Linglong Spear is a superb artifact. Now you just reforge it and add some new things. It shouldn't be a big problem to raise its level, not to mention, I'm by my side."

Mu Qingge took a deep breath and nodded.

After calming down, Mu Qingge took out Xingsha Xuanwujin and placed it next to the Linglong gun.

"Xingsha Xuanwujin!" Si Mo's eyes lit up, and he recognized the origin of the black coke at a glance.

Mu Qingge looked up at him, "You know everything."

Si Mo smiled slightly, and used the same excuse as always, "The longer you live, the more you know."

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, she looked away, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. She looked at Xingsha Xuanwujin and murmured: "Xingsha Xuanwujin is very hard, I want to use some and add it to the Linglong Spear to increase its hardness and sharpness."

"It's a good idea." Si Mo nodded.

Mu Qingge pursed her lips and said nothing. Looking at the materials placed in front of her, she snapped her fingers. The Primordial Fire appeared in front of her. The bright red light illuminated the entire refining room and her beautiful facial features.

Looking at the flames, Mu Qingge lost her mind for a moment, but soon she calmed down, and kept echoing in her mind the steps that need to be paid attention to in refining the holy weapon.

"The difference between a holy weapon and a divine weapon is that a holy weapon has a soul, which can form a spirit over a long period of time. In this way, it can reach the realm of spiritual connection with its master, and it will never die or perish." Si Mo's voice came out slowly.

Mu Qingge slowly closed her eyes, and after she had settled all her thoughts, she opened her eyes and threw the Linglong Spear that had been broken into two pieces into the fire of primordial origin.

The light of the fire slowly wrapped the Linglong Spear, and under the continuous burning of the Primordial Fire, it gradually turned into a mass of wriggling liquid...

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