Chapter 259: Assassination

Chapter 259 Assassination
True Fire Refinery.
Elder Zhang sat in the back room, looking at the recently traded account book, and frowned.
Ge Yong bowed his head and stood underneath, looking terrified and not saying a word.
"How come the customization of Chinese top-level artifacts has picked up recently, but the customization of top-level top artifacts has decreased a lot?" Elder Zhang asked in a deep voice.
Ge Yong hesitated a little and said, "It's Mo Ling Refining Workshop ..."
"Ha ha."
Before waiting for Ge Yong to finish, Elder Zhang chuckled and said, "I have already said that this Mo Ling Refining Workshop will be closed within half a year, and it seems to be unexpected."
In the view of Elder Zhang, it must be because the Mo Ling Refining Workshop was closed that it led to an increase in the number of monks who came to customize custom Chinese artifacts at the True Fire Refining Workshop. "
"Uh……"
Ge Yong looked awkward.
"Why, what's wrong?" Elder Zhang frowned when he saw Ge Yong's look different.
Ge Yong replied honestly: "The Mo Ling Refining Workshop has not been closed, but instead of refining the Chinese spirit, it has been refined into the top spirit."
"Ok?"
Elder Zhang changed his color slightly, and asked, "Isn't the Mo Ling Refining Workshop unable to make the top spirit, why is it all of a sudden?"
"I don't know his subordinates." Ge Yong shook his head.
Elder Zhang groaned a little and asked, "What's his price?"
Ge Yongdao: "Three thousand top grade spirit stones."
Elder Zhang was sneered, and couldn't help sneering: "The price is so low, no wonder we have snatched our business! By the way, from today on, the prices of our custom-made top-notch artifacts at the Real Fire Refinery Workshop are all changed to three Thousands of spirits! "
"This……"
Ge Yong stopped talking.
"Why stuttered?"
Elder Zhang scolded: "Say anything!"
Ge Yonggong wrote: "Elder Zhang, I am very honest, even if we reduce the price to three thousand top-quality spirits, we can't compete with Mo Ling Refining Workshop."
"Why, you don't believe the old man's skill level?" Elder Zhang glanced across his eyes, his eyes frowning.
Ge Yong whispered softly: "On the Mo Ling Refining Workshop, only one copy of the materials is needed to customize the top-grade magical tools."
"what!"
Elder Zhang started shooting the case, his look changed, his eyes were full of incredible colors.
"This is impossible!" Elder Zhang kept shaking his head.
Even if he took the shot himself, at least ten materials were needed to ensure that a top-grade spiritual artifact was finally refined.
The Mo Ling Refining Workshop only needs one copy of the materials?
Don't look at the top quality artifact and the top quality artifact only one spirit pattern, but it is this spirit pattern that has stumped most of the refiners.
One more spiritual pattern will greatly increase the failure rate of Juling. How can one piece of material guarantee 100% refining of top-quality artifacts?
Ge Yong smiled bitterly: "Elder Zhang, this is not the way to go, it has had too much impact on our refinery."
"What's the origin of this person, have you probed it?" Elder Zhang asked suddenly.
Ge Yongdao: "It has been inquiring, but there is no exact information."
"Ghost, come out!"
Elder Zhang drank suddenly.
"Squeak, squeak!"
In the shadow behind him, a half-height mouse ran out, dark, staring at the sly and cold eyes, screaming softly, exposing sharp teeth, like sharp blades!
Ge Yong was startled.
This is a ghost mouse of the ancient relics. It is a spirit demon who builds a base. It is a ghost and a ghost. It is best at sneak attacks!
"Shadow, tonight you sneaked into the Mo Ling sculpting workshop, don't expose it and see what role this Mo Ling is."
There was a gleam of cold light in Elder Zhang's eyes, and he slowly said, "If you have a chance, you can kill this person directly to prevent future troubles!"
The shadow rat rattled and turned away.
In the city of Kings, ordinary monks' royal swords are prohibited from flying and vacated from the ground.
But this is not absolute, there are no loopholes.
As long as there are not too strong spiritual fluctuations, it is natural to hide the eyes and eyes of the guards of Wang Cheng.
...
Into the night.
Su Zimo, as usual, sat still in the room, refining the dragon egg essence in his body.
Ye Ling lay beside him.
At three o'clock, Su Zimo felt something, frowned, and opened his eyes.
At about the same time, Yeling suddenly moved and listened.
After a little, Ye Ling flashed a cold light in his eyes, walked out of the room silently, came to the deep root of the wall, and was hidden in a large dark shadow.
Su Zimo looked carefully. Although Ye Ling opened his eyes, his eyes and body were perfectly integrated with the surrounding night, and there was no flaw.
If Su Zimo had seen Ye Ling walk in, he couldn't even believe it.
Not long after, on the wall, a small head suddenly appeared, a pair of thieves loosing around and looked around, inspecting in the yard.
The Phantom Mouse felt a little uneasy, but it found nothing unusual.
Hesitating a little, the shadow rat retreated from the wall.
At this time, Yeling is still standing in the dark night, in the shadow under the root of the wall, motionless, eyes cold, seems to be waiting for something.
as expected!
After a long time, the shadow mouse appeared on the wall again!
It did not leave, but was cautious, and was testing the situation inside the wall.
Not aware of the danger, the shadow rat relaxed, and slowly slid down from the wall.
The moment the shadow mouse landed, Ye Ling flashed out, and flew in front of the shadow mouse at an inconspicuous speed.
Glittering cold claws, silently pierced out, piercing the shadow mouse's flesh instantly.
The shadow mouse panicked, and just about to open its mouth and roar loudly.
A black mang flashed overnight.
puff!
A crisp sound.
The shadow mouse's head was pierced by a spike, and his eyes dimmed!
This spike is the tail of the night spirit.
Still a perfect to unsolved culling!
Shadowmouse has no resistance.
The whole process, from Ye Ling's shot to the end, is full of strong killing breath, pure and cold.
Ye Ling picked up the shadow mouse, walked through the courtyard, and came to the Jishui River. He gently shook his head, threw the shadow mouse's body into the river, and stirred up a wave, which disappeared instantly.
The flesh and blood remnants of ancient times are not attractive to Yeling!
Su Zimo squinted his eyes, and thoughtfully, there was a sneer in his mouth.
This shadow mouse was obviously sent by someone.
"Can't help it anymore?"
...
True Fire Refinery.
Elder Zhang and Ge Yong did not sleep all night.
Until the moment of dawn, the shadow mouse did not appear.
There was a trace of exhaustion between Elder Zhang's eyebrows, as if he was ten years old,
Elder Zhang took a deep breath, closed his eyes and waved, "Go back to rest, the shadow is dead."
"This……"
Ge Yong also realized that it was already this time, and the shadow had not returned yet.
Elder Zhang walked out of the room and looked at the direction of Mo Ling Refining Workshop. The coldness in his eyes grew stronger and he said to himself: "Mo Ling, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind. I see how long you can live!"
(End of this chapter)