"I succeeded, I succeeded..."

In the small room full of miscellaneous things, Yin Lan's childish face was a little dull, but there was a light of joy in his eyes, muttering to himself.

He raised his head and slowly glanced at the utility room that was only seven or eight square meters. Looking at the mottled and messy marks on the walls, the memories in his mind became clearer and clearer, and the emotions in his chest became more and more excited. Finally, he couldn't help but yelled wildly: "I did it!"

The emotions surging in his chest, with this loud roar, completely venting and releasing, Yin Lan gasped and laughed happily.

He did it, with that supreme trace of fortune-telling spirit, he returned to 48 million years ago and when he was young.

This year, he is only sixteen years old.

"Stupid brat, what's the ghost's name?" The old wooden door of the small room was suddenly pushed open with a "bang". A middle-aged strong man in a vest stood at the door, with solid muscles exposed on his arms and shoulders, and his chin was covered with stubble. He stared at his eyes and said, "You can take a piece of sand slowly. Hurry up the batch of nine-star iron and I'll boil the medicine."

Yin Lan looked at the middle-aged strong man and his heart trembled suddenly. Various pictures flashed through his mind. A warm current grew in his heart, his eyes were a little wet, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Father!"

The "father" was full of emotions and hit the heart. The middle-aged strong man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Go to the forging room to work. After I finish boiling the medicine, you and I will send this batch of Jiuxing Iron to Fang Zhangguan."

Taking the sand piece from the utility room and walking to the forging room next door, Yin Lan finally calmed down.

The forging room is the most valuable place in Yin Lan’s home, with many refining materials and some commonly used parts processing equipment.

Yin Lan's father, named Yin Zhaoping, like most people in Sanshui Town, reaped money to support his family by processing refining materials and some scattered objects. With the apprentice's level 5 spiritual power cultivation and more than 20 years of processing experience, he belonged to the higher income class in Sanshui Town.

But in fact, Yin Lan's family was not rich, and his mother was a "living dead".

The so-called living dead refers to a patient who still has breathing and heartbeat, but can never wake up and can only lie in bed for the rest of his life. Yin Lan's mother's condition is even more serious, and she has cold symptoms on her body, and she has to feed her an expensive cold-dispelling every day.

This pair of cold-dispelling powder was taken from the medicine shop for 300 cents. Yin Lan's father could barely support his life by working from morning to night every day.

"I have worked so hard for my father to support the whole family in the past few years." Looking at the various refining materials piled up in the forging room, Yin Lan's nose felt a little sore. For some reason, when he returned to his youth 48 million years ago, his emotions seemed to have become richer.

On the three-meter-long and one-meter-high dark forging platform, Tang En found a pile of materials his father told him to polish, the nine-star iron.

The nine-star iron is full of cyan metallic luster. Each piece is the size of a palm, cut into a cube, neatly shaped on the forging platform, with a total of sixteen pieces, which were processed by his father Yin Zhaoping for two days.

Jiuxing Iron is a relatively precious one among low-level materials. It consumes a lot of spiritual power and energy to process, but the benefits are extremely high.

Processing the nine-star iron for a day is equivalent to processing other materials for several days. However, Yin Zhaoping can only process the nine-star iron for two days in one month. If there is more, it will cause mental fatigue and the spiritual power in the dantian cannot bear it.

Yin Lan stretched out his palm, grabbed a heavy nine-star iron and played with it, and said to himself: "I remember in this era, the top weapon refiners were able to refine the star iron to the twelve stars. However, our Qinglan Kingdom belongs to a small country on the entire continent. The refining level is not developed enough, and at most it can only refine the star iron to the nine-star. From this point of view, it is appropriate to call it the nine-star iron."

Yin Lan has a memory of the future and has a clear impression of the information of the entire continent.

Star Iron is a common name on the mainland, but only a few people know about Qinglan Kingdom to which Yin Lan belongs, and most others call it the Nine Star Iron. Because Qinglan Kingdom's national weapon king can at most refine the Star Iron to nine stars, this more popular name has it.

Yin Lan observed the star iron block with a flashing blue metallic luster. Its surface had three light white round marks, like "stars".

"What a pity, my father only has the fifth level of spiritual power cultivation for the apprentice. The star iron he processed has only been refined to three stars. It is of the lowest level and is not worth a lot."

Thinking of this, Yin Lan thought: "I'll refine these nine-star irons again."

Yin Lan quietly closed the iron door and then searched in the forging room. After a few minutes, he found the cleaner, nitroso and gangue, which are common elements for processing refining materials.

"With my current level 3 spiritual power of apprenticeship, if you want to increase the three-star star iron to another level, you can only use the nitrate gangue mixture." Yin Lan sighed slightly, and then began to mix the cleaner, nitrate soil and gangue in a certain proportion and steps.

After a while, a prepared gangue mixture was formed in a porcelain bowl, which looked turbid and viscous and inconspicuous.

But Yin Lan remembers it very clearly that this inconspicuous nitr gangue mixture was accidentally prepared by a weapon refiner forty years later, causing a huge sensation, which has improved the processing level of the refining materials in the entire Shanlan continent by a total of one level!

Yin Lan picked up a piece of star iron and threw it into a porcelain bowl, soaked the viscous nitr gangue mixture, and then activated the third-level spiritual power of the apprentice in his body and poured it into the star iron. Following the structure and impurity distribution rules of the star iron, he constructed a spiritual power circuit and began to refine the entire star iron.

A few minutes later, the star iron, which originally had only three "stars", actually had another "star"!

"It is enough to refine it to four stars. I have only been apprenticing to level three spiritual power. No matter how much I control it, it is difficult to refine it to five stars. After all, for every extra refinement of one star, the spiritual power consumed will be more than ten times."

An hour later, all the sixteen three-star star irons were refined to four stars by Yin Lan.

Of course, the spiritual power in Yin Lan's dantian had been completely exhausted, and fine beads of sweat were seeping out of his forehead.

This is because Yin Lan has 48 million years of experience and knowledge, as well as strong perseverance and tenacious will, and completed an incredible refining process through the third-level spiritual power of the apprentice.

If it were someone else, let alone the apprentice level 3, even if the apprentice level 9, it would probably take a day to process a four-star star iron. This involves a series of contents such as material analysis, density changes, impurity diversion, etc., and requires proficiency in constructing spiritual power circuits. Without sufficient experience and theoretical foundation, it is impossible to complete it.

It sounds like three stars and four stars are not much different, but in fact, the value of the refining equipment and the market price of the two are ten times different!

The star iron one to three stars belongs to the lower grade; the four to six stars belongs to the middle grade.

The difference of one star determines the quality of the material. From low to medium, it is a leap of a large span.

For the collectors, the lower-quality Star Iron is sold by pound, and the properties are the same as those of scrap iron collected.

The medium-grade Star Iron is sold in the matter!

"Boy, have those nine-star irons ready? I've finished feeding your mother the medicine."

My father Yin Zhaoping's somewhat rough voice came from outside the room.

When Yin Lan heard this, he quickly raised his head and looked at the clock in the corner of the wall on the left. It was shown on May 29th, at 9:00 in the morning.

Thinking of what would happen this day, Yin Lan's heart suddenly tightened. He quickly found a strong black leather bag and threw all the star iron he had refined again in. He said in his heart: "That's it, there is no time to polish it, you have to go out quickly!"

After experiencing ups and downs for a full 48 million years, Yin Lan has always clearly remembered that on this day, the most painful thing happened-

My father was beaten to death, and one of his legs was broken. Because the family had no money to buy medicine, my mother had a cold attack a week later, and finally she froze into ice and died silently.

Also, the kind girl who will always be sealed in her memory was forced to swallow strong sweet and tincture oil, and then she died of poison and withered in the most beautiful years...

Time goes back, he doesn't have to regret, and he doesn't want to go through a painful and twisted period.

This is one of the reasons why he returned from 48 million years later.

Fangjia Materials Pavilion specializes in purchasing some processed refining materials and is the largest material buyer in Sanshui Town.

"Shopkeeper Fang, the batch of nine-star irons I just processed today are all three-star. Do you want to check it?" Yin Zhaoping walked into the materials cabinet and said with a smile to the shopkeeper behind the counter. Yin Lan followed behind, holding a large black bag in his hand.

Manager Fang, who was lowering his head to settle the score, heard the sound, raised his head slightly, and saw that it was Yin Zhaoping, with a arrogant expression, and was superior. He gently stroked the beard on his chin with one hand, and said lightly, "Oh, it's Zhaoping. You have come here to sell materials once or twice, and it's still honest, so you can avoid checking it. You just put the nine-star iron on the scale and I'll see how many pounds it is."

Yin Zhao quickly signaled his son and took a bag of nine-star iron to the scale next to him.

However, Yin Lan did not do as her father said, but walked to the counter with a black leather bag, smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, these nine-star irons may not be sold by pounds."

Yin Lan said, "Crash" all the Star Iron in the black sack onto the counter.

Yin Zhaoping was stunned by his son's inexplicable behavior, but he had no time to stop him. He secretly called out in his heart that Shopkeeper Fang was an arrogant person, and this naughty child's actions would anger Shopkeeper Fang.

Sure enough, the arrogant shopkeeper Fang frowned suddenly when he saw Yin Lan so arrogant, his brows suddenly became dark, and his expression was extremely unhappy.
Chapter completed!