If the other party is Godsworn Tsukiji, call Xuanjinsijia. There is no resistance effect.

The bad old man added, "What’s more, although this Xuanjinsi armor is broken and destroyed, its weight is still ten thousand Jin! Which fix true person can bear it? No one has touched it in the past thousand years. It is almost a chicken rib. "
"It weighs ten thousand Jin. Even in those days, few real people were able and qualified to wear it."
The bad old man seems to have thought of something again, with some regrets.
Su Mo naturally knows the weight of Xuan Jin Si Jia, but for the blood force, he can’t carry this seemingly thin armor at all!
Su Mo’s heart suddenly moved and asked, "Since this Xuanjinsijia was in Zongmen, that is to say, someone once wore it in Zongmen?"
The bad old man was silent.
"Who is this person? Is he still in the clan?" Sue ink curiosity in the heart asked 1 again.
It’s a shame that the old man passed through the depths of his eyes for a long time before he sighed and shook his head. "This man is not in Zongmen now, and I have never seen him. I have heard of him. It is said that this man was a strong man in Zongmen thousands of years ago. He built a foundation in the wild north and used to be able to defeat the enemy in the golden elixir!"
Su Mo felt a shock in his heart.
How horrible is it to cross the enemy in a realm?
"What about after?" Su mo asked
"I don’t know. He doesn’t smell it anymore."
"Has it fallen?"
Su Mo frowned and thought, "This strongman can’t easily fall, but this person is not in the clan now and seems to be a bad old man." What on earth is he avoiding? "
There was a silence for a while, and the old man added, "There were two people who survived the hardships of Zongmen. One was you and the other was him."
Su Mo opened his mouth slightly.
Bad old man with the wave seems to be a little upset and said, "You will send Xuan Jinsijia back to choose another one. You don’t want this magic weapon."
Su Mo’s current situation, Xuanjinsijia, is not suitable for him.
But I don’t know if Su Mo always feels that he may be able to.
After a little hesitation, Su Mohen said, "Thank you, master, but I decided to choose this mysterious gold silk armor."
Bad old man frowned, awkward and finally sighed, "Whatever you say, but be careful in the first world war of Feng Haoyu. If you lose, you can’t give up."
Sue ink recognized bad old man mind should be with a smile.
"By the way, I have a doubt about the master’s refining device."
Su Mocha’s topic said, "To tell you the truth, I successfully refined the spirit device before the peak of the device was compared, but I didn’t know how to condense the second spirit pattern. What is this?"
"Ha ha!"
The bad old man couldn’t help laughing. "You’re hiding deep enough. You’ve already refined a magic weapon. It’s good. It’s good."
The bad old man realized that Su Mo was refining a spirit.
After laughing, the bad old man said, "In fact, the most difficult thing in refining is to gather the spirit, but the core step is to temper it. This step is too skillful. In the field of repairing the true world, everyone who is good at refining the vessel has a unique tempering technique."
"There are a lot of impurities in Lingkuang, which requires high tempering skills to get rid of them just by virtue of insufficient Linghuo refining."
"If the tempering is not in place, too many impurities and residues will be forcibly condensed, and the spirit weapon forged by the second tattoo will fail and the spirit weapon will burst."
Su Mo suddenly
The second spiritual tattoo condensed by other methods is not that the method of gathering spirit is wrong, nor that the level of spiritual minerals is not enough, but that the tempering technique is not high enough.
The bad old man said, "Zongmen is not very good at tempering yet, but don’t worry and don’t worry. Just leave these things to me."
"hmm"
Su Mo can clearly feel that the bad old man values and cares for him, which must not be false.
Su Mo took a deep bow before the imperial sword left.
Looking at Sue ink figure bad old man frown.
In fact, as early as Su Mo’s cultivation of three-level spiritual fire, he went outside to search for high tempering skills and wanted to help Su Mo’s high refining device realm.
It’s a pity that tempering is always secret and difficult to obtain.
"It’s a pity that the beads are covered with dust." The bad old man sighed in his heart, wondering how to go outside and see how Su Mo can get a temper after the five peaks are more artistic.
Suddenly!
The bad old man’s look changed and he remembered a detail that was almost ignored.
Xuan Jin Si Jia weighs 10,000 Jin. How did a layer of practitioners in Sumo put it in a bag?
The worse the old man thinks, the more wrong he is. He lingers in the same place for a long time or gives up the idea of asking questions.
"It seems that my brother is not simple."
Chapter one hundred and twenty-one The preconditions for Dan
After Qifeng is more artistic, many younger brothers in Wufeng are still talking about Qifeng, and many younger brothers are still preparing to celebrate it.
Su Mo did not directly return to the abode of fairies and immortals.
He expected to win the first place in the summit.
The only windfall was the mysterious golden silk armor in the bag.
It was past noon when I returned to the abode of fairies and immortals.
"I want to keep my door closed and no one can enter."

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