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Chapter 232: Going to the Grand Commander's Mansion Alone

"You want to try?"

After hearing Qin Mo's words, the pavilion master's face became extremely solemn.

At the same time, he felt a little regretful.

You shouldn't have brought Qin Mo to see Ouyang Ye.

"Boy, have you thought clearly? The Imperial Palace is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and the Gu family's ancestral temple is a restricted area with a narrow escape from death. Even I fell into that place."

Ouyang also brushed aside his messy hair, revealing a pair of deep eyes.

He seemed to want to see clearly what this young man who spoke arrogantly looked like?

"Although this trip is dangerous, didn't you also say that without the immortal ice soul, you would never take action."

Qin Mo shrugged and smiled helplessly.

If he had a choice, he would naturally not want to take the risk.

But Ouyang Ye's attitude was extremely resolute. Apart from the immortal ice soul, there was no other condition that could impress him.

In this way, Qin Mo had no way out.

"Okay! You are more courageous than this old boy!"

Ouyang also laughed.

"For your courage, I can take a look at the treasure you want to identify first and give you some hints."

"really?"

Qin Mo looked overjoyed.

"Take it out quickly and let me see it."

Ouyang also said that he would appraise Qin Mo's treasures on the spot.

This scene also made the pavilion master dumbfounded.

The master of the pavilion had begged countless times before, but he still didn't get a good look from the other party.

"What a lucky boy."

The pavilion master glanced at Qin Mo and sighed secretly.

At this time, Qin Mo didn't waste any time and quickly took out the black jade fragment and handed it to Ouyang Ye.

Ouyang didn't even look at it. He opened his mouth and swallowed the black jade fragment directly.

"this……"

Qin Mo was stunned.

"Don't be nervous. This is Master Ouyang's unique treasure appraisal technique. Ordinary people appraise treasures just like seeing a doctor. They pay attention to looking, hearing, asking and understanding."

"But this is not the case with Master Ouyang. His Tao Refining Palace is a furnace, and he uses the furnace to identify all the treasures in the world. It can be said that he has no disadvantages."

As the pavilion master explained, his eyes shone with admiration.

Ordinary people practice Dao Palace to cultivate the energy of the five elements and strengthen the source of magic power.

But Ouyang Ye's Dao Palace was created for the purpose of appraising treasures.

As long as any treasure is swallowed by him and fiddled with in the palace furnace for a few times, all the information will be clear to him.

One smell is worth less than a hundred views, and a taste is worth less than a hundred smells.

Ouyang Ye's original "Abdominal Refining Technique" is a masterpiece in the world of treasure appraisal.

So far, no other person has achieved this.

This is also the fundamental reason why the pavilion master risked the disapproval of the world and protected Ouyang Ye from Emperor Yu.

After a cup of tea, Ouyang also opened his mouth and spat out the black jade fragments.

There is no change in the black jade fragments, and no breath remains.

This is also the characteristic of abdominal refining. The whole process of identification will not change the characteristics of the treasure.

"Senior, do you have any clues?"

Qin Mo looked at him nervously.

"Children's stuff is not worth my while. It's just that this old boy is too ignorant, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find me here."

Ouyang also smiled.

"What is the origin of the energy and blood remaining in this fragment?"

Qin Mo asked cautiously.

Ouyang was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly: "To give you some insight, this blood comes from the demon clan, most likely the blood of demon gods."

"Blood of the Demon God?"

The pavilion master's face changed drastically at first.

He guessed countless possibilities, but he didn't guess this.

On the contrary, Qin Mo was much calmer. He seemed to have guessed it a long time ago and just wanted a definite answer.

The place where the black jade fragments were left was exactly where Nangong Yuntian and the Demon God's Palm clashed.

If it were Nangong Yuntian's energy and blood, he would naturally not be able to survive a person whose head is missing.

But the blood of the demon god is different.

The blood of the demon god has extremely strong regenerative capabilities, which can regenerate broken arms and restore decayed corpses to their original appearance.

"Where did you get this thing?"

Ouyang couldn't help but ask one more question.

"I got it accidentally on the ice sheet."

Qin Mo didn't dare to tell the truth.

This matter is of great importance and there is no room for error.

"That's probably coming from the Blood Cloud Sect. I would like to advise you, if you want to live a few more years, throw this thing away as soon as possible."

Ouyang also sounded serious.

"Thank you for your advice, senior, but this thing is too important to me, so I can't throw it away yet."

Qin Mo spoke frankly.

"I'm afraid that if you die too early, you won't be able to get the immortal ice soul."

Ouyang said angrily.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get the immortal ice soul."

Qin Mo said solemnly.

He already has some plans in mind.

Although Taiwei's Mansion is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, it may not have no loopholes to exploit.

It all depends on people!

After leaving the dungeon, the Pavilion Master looked at Qin Mo with a heavy expression, "Little friend Qin, do you really want to go to the Taiwei's Mansion? With all due respect, given your strength, I'm afraid..."

"I have made up my mind."

Qin Mo was categorical.

"Hey, if it were so easy to get the immortal ice soul, I would have sent someone to get it a long time ago."

The Pavilion Master shook his head slightly and sighed.

In his Zhulu Pavilion, there are also several hidden masters of the death-killing realm.

But even so, he did not dare to invade the Taiwei Mansion.

Even this thought has never occurred to me.

How could Qin Mo obtain immortal ice soul in a mere Tongxuan realm?

"Little friend Qin, do you have any good ideas?"

The master of the pavilion asked curiously.

"The Taiwei's Mansion is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. It cannot be taken by force. I plan to go and explore first to find out the details of the Taiwei's Mansion."

Know yourself and the enemy and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

"If I remember correctly, the Taiwei Mansion held a recruitment meeting recently?"

Qin Mo suddenly asked.

"It does happen, and it happened in the past two days."

The Pavilion Master nodded and said.

The Taiwei Mansion holds several recruitment conferences every year.

Talented people from all walks of life will take this opportunity to show off their skills and win a chance to enter the Taiwei Mansion.

Han Xuanli, the North Sea arrow madman, entered the Taiwei Mansion in this way.

"This is an opportunity, but there are still some risks. Do you want Mr. Han to help you?"

The Pavilion Master did not dare to let Qin Mo take risks easily.

"There is no need to alarm him. I have my own plans. I just ask the Pavilion Master to keep the secret for me."

Qin Mo cupped his fists and saluted.

"okay."

The master of the pavilion shook his head helplessly.

However, he still planned to keep an eye on Qin Mo secretly. Once Qin Mo was in danger, the Taiwei Mansion would still have to give him some face due to his status in Zhulu Pavilion.



Taiwei Mansion is located in the core of Dongcheng, with thousands of gates, adjacent to the palace.

There is a wide street in front of the door, which can accommodate sixteen horse-drawn carriages.

Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY.

Everyone who comes and goes has extraordinary origins.

The only exception is the recruitment meeting.

It is only on such occasions that the Taiwei Mansion will open its doors and welcome talented people from all walks of life to gather here regardless of their origins or origins.

At this moment, the square in the front yard of the Taiwei Mansion was already crowded with famous officials.

Especially the martial arts arena attracted a lot of attention.

Many people were showing off their strength, and cheers came from the crowd from time to time.

Qin Mo stood behind the crowd, no one noticed him.

After all, he is just an ordinary person in the Tongxuan realm.

"Huh? Is it you?"

But at this moment, a surprised voice came.

This voice sounds familiar.

Qin Mo glanced sideways and happened to see a woman in red armor and a silver gun staring at him.

"Is it Meng Feixue?"

Qin Mo secretly smiled bitterly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the Taiwei Mansion, he would be targeted by Meng Feixue.


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