"Old sir, let's give your conditions, how can I sell it to me?" Huang Guting looked at the ink mirror and said calmly.

Mo Shuijing pondered for a moment and was about to answer when a crisp female voice suddenly sounded outside: "Old man Mo! I am here again!"

Hearing the sound, the ink glass sighed slightly.

A girl wearing a light yellow silk shirt and luxuriously dressed in a luxurious dress walked into the remnant soldier pavilion. The girl's eyes were bright and bright, her eyebrows were clever, her nose was clear, her bones were beautiful, and her cheeks were slightly visible. Her face was white and sweet. She was holding a black sword box like a mutton fat jade. Her figure was sharp and clever. She stopped in front of the ink mirror in just a few steps.

The girl laughed: "Old man Mo! You should help me now!"

Ink Mirror stroked his white beard and smiled and said, "You girl, you are firm in your heart."

The girl smiled gently, opened the box, and took out a long sword with golden light.

Huang Guting's eyes condensed, and the injured seven-star corpse. He glanced at the girl indifferently. He turned out to be at the Xuanyuan Realm! He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his talent was far beyond the young generation of the Tianhuang Empire.

The girl gently placed the sword on the table, revealing a pitiful look everywhere: "Old man Mo, please help me! The Huangque sword is my favorite weapon!"

Mo Shuijing shook his head gently and said, "No! I promised your father that he could do three things. Now he has done two things. Your father promised me but has not done it yet. Before your father can do it, I will not do anything for your Demon Palace!" Then he turned slightly and said, "Go back!"

"Hmph! Old Man Mo! You are punishing me if you toast. I beg you three times, but you didn't help me! It's so hateful!" The girl suddenly became anxious, bit her silver teeth tightly, and her face showed a very stubborn look. "...Hey! What are you looking at?"

Mu Qingling suddenly found that a young man had put his hand on the Huangque sword he cherished. He was already angry and dissatisfied with desire. He reached out and grabbed the sword from Huang Guting's hand. His pink fist was slightly clenched, revealing a fierce expression, and said angrily: "Who asked you to touch my sword! Believe it or not, I cut your hands!"

Huang Guting smiled faintly and said, "This sword is good!"

"Of course, you need to say it!" The girl said aggressively, "Where did you come from? Could it be that Old Man Mo's newly acquired apprentice of refining weapons?"

"Haha! Mu Yatou, this young master is a distinguished customer of our store. Okay, don't disturb me from doing business! Leave quickly." Mo Shuijing said.

"Hmph, if you don't help me, I won't leave! Let's see what you can do to me!" The girl pouted her mouth proudly, staring at Mo Shuijing and Huang Guting angrily.

Mo Shuijing stroked his long beard helplessly and shook his head.

"I said, this girl, you are too rude! If you don't know anything, you dare to ask the old man to help you repair this broken sword?" Huang Guting smiled strangely and stared at the sword in the girl's hand!

"Who do you think is unruly? Who do you mean is the Canjian?" Mu Qingling stared at Huang Guting fiercely.

Huang Guting didn't care, but just thought it was an ignorant silly girl, and then chuckled: "This sword was made of the Emperor Zhen Stone as the main body. Now it has suffered heavy damage, and all the inscriptions in the sword's body have shattered! At most, it can exert the power of three-star corpses. If you want to repair it, you naturally need to use the Emperor Zhen Stone as the main material! Although the Emperor Zhen Stone is not very precious, it is also a seven-star refining material. Do you have it?"

"What is the Emperor Zhen Stone? Is it very rare?" Mu Qingling said skeptical, obviously not having any common sense about refining weapons. However, he also understood that the seven-star refining materials are already the highest level refining materials in the Yuanwu world, and said generously: "Our Heavenly Demon Palace is all-encompassing, and I can get them soon!"

"Ha! Even if you have it, it's useless!" Huang Guting smiled and shook his head.

"You... you shameless person, you dare to play tricks on me!" Mu Qingling couldn't help but get angry. Since childhood, who dared to play tricks on her like this? The second level of Xuanyuan Realm was uncontrollably shrouded Huang Guting.

Huang Guting frowned. This little girl is too irritable!

The opponent was aggressive, and Huang Guting did not dare to neglect. The mental power of the forty-fourth level suddenly burst out, and a void shield condensed in front of him.

"Bang!"

The sound of crackling waves colliding sounded in the air. The vaguely visible space fluctuated and rippled.

Huang Guting stood proudly, and said to himself: "Fortunately, there is still a little mental power, otherwise my body, the little girl would have been suppressed by this little girl!"

"You... are in the Earth Yuan realm?" This surprised Mu Qingling for a moment. Seeing that the other party was just about the same age as him, he actually had a stronger cultivation level than him. He didn't expect that he could have such a genius in a medium-sized empire!

She didn't feel the other party's energy fluctuation just now, and naturally thought that the other party's cultivation level was higher than her!

Mu Qingling could not see the reality of Huang Guting, but the peak weapon refiner of the Yuanwu Realm could see clearly!

There is no fluctuation of Yuan power around Huang Guting, which is clearly fluctuation of mental power.

The sixteen-year-old boy actually has the mental power of level 44! He is simply a peerless monster among spiritual cultivators!

I just said that I may have lived for so long for a while. Now, I think this is a waste of life! And what kind of master can teach such a genius?

Ink Mirror couldn't sit still, walked to Huang Guting, and said with a smile: "Young Master! Where is the teacher?"

Huang Guting knew that he could not hide it from the old man, so he said with a vigilant look: "What do you want to do? I don't have a master!"

"No?" Mo Shuijing saw Huang Guting's expression calm, obviously not like he was not lying. If there was really no master... Mo Shuijing didn't dare to think about it, what kind of mother and fetus could give birth to such a monster genius?

Mu Qingling naturally didn't know what the ink mirror meant, so he took a step forward and snorted coldly: "It's amazing without a master! Boy, tell me what it means to say that you said that there is no use in the Emperor Stone just now. If you can't understand, even if your cultivation level is higher than mine, I will not let you go!"

Huang Guting stared at Mu Qingling's angry pretty face, white and crystal clear, like porcelain jade, and explained: "You are not a weapon refiner, so you don't understand that the Emperor Stone, as the name suggests, is a treasure that suppresses the fortune of the royal family! After being mined, if it is just placed normally, its spirituality will be slowly consumed, and the effect of the sword casting will definitely be greatly reduced. Just your sword, if you use the ordinary Emperor Stone, at most it will be restored to the six-star corpus, you definitely don't want your Emperor Sword to not restore its former sharpness!"

Mu Qingling looked at Mo Shuijing suspiciously. Mo Shuijing smiled kindly and nodded slightly, appreciating Huang Guting even more. Not only was he strong in mental power, but he also had a good attainment in refining weapons. If Huang Guting had no master, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

"What do you think of?" Mu Qingling stared at Huang Guting and asked arrogantly.

"It's very simple. The Emperor Zhen Stone has little significance to the sect's forces, but it has a profound significance to the imperial power. Therefore, the Emperor Zhen Stone will naturally be used to cast more symbolic instruments! For example, the Emperor's Jade Seal!

Only by staying in a place with a strong imperial energy day and night, can the imperial stones ensure that the spiritual energy does not dissipate, and can it be used to cast swords to exert its maximum effect. So..."

"I understand! Only the jade seals of various countries are useful!" Mu Qingling's eyebrows showed joy.

"Don't be anxious! Listen to me first, because you need to recast the sword. Considering the various wear and waste, you have to get at least a jade seal from the top-level empire, which is enough! Of course, you can also use jade seals from the middle or lower empires, but the number must be doubled! Of course, if you have the ability to get the jade seal from the Holy Light Dynasty, I can not only let your Huangque sword regain its sharpness, but also help you to make another one! Haha, how?"

"Hmph! No need!" Mu Qingling's eyes looked like Han Xing, and he stared at Huang Guting fiercely. He asked him to shut up!

The Holy Light Celestial Dynasty, the only supreme dynasty in the Yuanwu Realm, is the well-deserved overlord of the Yuanwu Realm! There are 28 large empires in the Yuanwu Realm, divided into three levels, upper, middle, and lower, but all of them surrender to the feet of the Holy Light Celestial Dynasty!

The emperor's jade seal of the Holy Light Chronicle is called: Holy Light Chronicle Seal, which is recognized as the first element in the Yuanwu world.

Wanting to use the Holy Light Seal to forge a sword is like a fool, a fantasy.

Although Mu Qingling acts arrogantly, he is not without brains and naturally will not think about this. However, he can still make plans for some imperial jade seals.

When Mu Qingling thought of this, he couldn't help feeling relieved. He gently picked up the Huangque Sword, and a strange color appeared in his eyes: "Xiaoque, don't worry, I will definitely let you regain your sharpness!"

"Huh!" Huang Guting stared at Mu Qingling's eyes. They were originally black and white, and were clear and magical, but at this time they turned red as blood! Facing the fair and pretty face, they looked like a charming witch!

"This is..." The ink glass was also shocked.

Xiao Xuanzi was even more scared. He just said that he came from the Heavenly Demon Palace. This is not a female devil!
Chapter completed!