Lin Jinhuo looked at Yin Lan's palm, and the words "Compression Soul Storage" were written on it.

He was stunned for a moment, quickly let go of Yin Lan's collar, then looked at the drawings in his hand. After comparing the two, he was stunned for a moment.

The handwriting of the four words "Compressed Soul" on the drawings is exactly the same as the handwriting on Yin Lan's palm, and it is not bad at all!

At this time, Shopkeeper Fang smiled bitterly and said, "Master Lin, do you believe what I said now? Those two drawings were really drawn by Brother Yin Lan for more than ten minutes."

More than ten minutes? These two extremely complicated pictures only took more than ten minutes?!

Lin Jinhuo couldn't help but want to swear again, but suddenly he thought that although Fang Baolin was just a child of the family, and he was only able to become a shopkeeper of the Materials Pavilion because of his outstanding talented spirit warrior son, he was a member of the Fang family after all, and he had no reason to speak for an outsider, especially such a rather unreliable lie.

Then there is only one possibility, Manager Fang did not lie!

"Follow me and go to see the head of the family!" Lin Jinhuo grabbed Yin Lan's hand suddenly, and then, without saying a word, took Yin Lan out of the courtyard.

In the elegantly decorated room, Fang Qingyuan was sitting cross-legged on a cushion practicing. When he heard something coming from outside, he opened his eyes and stood up. However, this time, before he could use his spiritual power to open the door, the door was pushed open. Then he saw Lin Jinhuo rushed in with a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Fang Qingyuan was a little surprised. He had a friendship with Lin Jinhuo for more than 20 years, but this was the first time he had just rushed in without knocking on the door.

"Honor, I brought the person who drew those two drawings." Lin Jinhuo just said that Yin Lan was the person who drew the drawings, and did not say that Yin Lan was the designer of the two drawings, because even now, he did not believe that this little guy who was less than 20 years old could improve the spirit storage wrist guards and design a weapon with extremely high attainment in refining the spirit storage device.

He just grabbed Yin Lan's hand and felt that Yin Lan's spiritual power cultivation was at most a level four apprentice, and he could not even have the level of a first-level weapon refiner. How could he talk about his advanced weapon refining attainments?

Fang Qingyuan heard what Lin Jinhuo said, and then saw that Yin Lan was a young man, and said in surprise: "Brother Lin, are you saying that the drawings were drawn by this child, and the designer was someone else?"

Lin Jinhuo was about to nod, but Yin Lan spoke first: "No, I am the designer of these two pictures."

At this moment, Yin Lan felt helpless. His spiritual cultivation and age were indeed flaws. I guess if he didn't show any real skills, these two people wouldn't believe him even if they were beaten to death.

So, before Fang Qingyuan and Lin Jinhuo could question, Yin Lan said directly: "Head of the Fang family, Master Lin, I know you don't believe me, so let's do this. One of you is a Level 4 weapon refiner and the other is a Level 6 weapon refiner. If you have any questions to test me, you can tell them together. If I can't answer, I can just deal with it."

Fang Qingyuan and Lin Jinhuo were both stunned by Yin Lan's reaction. They were too brave. In front of the dignified head of the Fang family and a level six weapon refiner, they were not only not nervous, but also so arrogant!

Since Yin Lan has drawn the trail, Fang Qingyuan and Lin Jinhuo will certainly not be polite. They asked a series of questions that only weapon refiners are qualified to understand.

But Yin Lan answered it in a slight manner and talked freely. Every question could hit the nail on the head and point to the origin.

Fang Qingyuan became more and more frightened as he talked about it. As for Lin Jinhuo, he was even more stunned and unbelievable. Even if they asked the questions they asked themselves, they would not be able to be as easy and freehand as Yin Lan!

Oh my God, it’s unimaginable that they Qinglan Kingdom would have such a monster weapon refining genius. I’m afraid those two drawings were really designed by this 16 or 17-year-old boy!

Fang Qingyuan has given up asking questions.

"I don't believe this evil yet!" Lin Jinhuo found that Yin Lan could almost answer the questions they asked, which was so frustrating that he moved his heart and stared at Yin Lan and said in a deep voice: "The cold air of cold Yin and copper is extremely unstable and very destructive. It cannot be fused with other materials to refine spiritual weapons. Do you think, how to solve it?"

This is a problem that Lin Jinhuo has been racking his brains to think and research recently. It is also a problem that some people are offering high bonuses in the Artifact Refiners Guild, but he can't find any clue. It is said that this problem has been solved by artifact refiners in some countries near Qinglan Kingdom by using reactants. If that is the case, it means that there is a solution, but he can't find it himself.

Lin Jinhuo didn't believe that Yin Lan could even solve this problem, so he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped the sweat beads oozing from his bald head, with a relaxed expression on his face, and the old god was staring at Yin Lan.

But this time, Yin Lan still answered the previous question, and opened his mouth and said, "There is not difficult to deal with cold-yin copper. There are generally two methods. One is to process it through a reactant, but this method is relatively expensive and is not recommended. I think the other is more suitable, which is to construct three spiritual circuits inside the cold-yin copper to ensure the stability of the cold-yin copper material and to allow the cold air to condense without dissipating. The specific method is to stabilize the bottom with the nine-branch circuit, and then supplement with three-cross alternation and hook square rotation, which is that simple."

Listening to Yin Lan's method, Lin Jinhuo's mind suddenly flashed in chaos, causing his thoughts to burst out instantly. By the way, using the nine-branch circuit to stabilize the bottom, so that the structural problems will no longer exist. Why didn't he expect it?

That’s right, these three spiritual circuits combined should really achieve the effect of restraining cold air and ensuring stable results!

Moreover, Yin Lan's method of using spiritual power circuit to solve the problem is many times better than the use of reactants by weapon refiners in other countries!

Using the spiritual power circuit requires almost no actual cost, it only consumes some spiritual power. If you use the reactant, it is said that the cost of the photoreactant itself is comparable to the value of an untreated piece of cold-yin copper, and the cost is extremely high.

At this time, Lin Jinhuo, a man in his sixties, no longer had any contempt for Yin Lan.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly, he slowly bowed to Yin Lan, and said solemnly: "Master Yin Lan, I have received teachings. I have offended him before, so I hope he can forgive me."

This time, he bent down, first to express his apology, and second to express his respect for Yin Lan's knowledge of refining weapons.

Fang Qingyuan, the head of the Fang family, had almost confirmed through the exam just now that the teenage "Master Yin Lan" in front of him had absolutely no understanding of the refining of weapons than Lin Jinhuo. While the storm was stormy in his heart, he had already believed that Yin Lan was the designer of the two drawings.

However, he did not expect that Lin Jinhuo, who had always been stubborn and stubborn, would bow to a teenager!

"Uh..." Yin Lan also didn't expect that it was too late to dodge, so he had to accept the gift.

After Yin Lan's ability was recognized, the following conversation was very pleasant. Although Fang Qingyuan and Lin Jinhuo had extremely strong doubts about why Yin Lan could know such rich knowledge of refining weapons at this age, neither of them had revealed it.

The conversation was not long. Fang Qingyuan told Yin Lan that the yard had been arranged for them and asked him to live in and rest for a day before discussing cooperation. He was very considerate. Yin Lan naturally would not refuse. He knew that Fang Qingyuan might have prepared a cooperation plan before, but after the school exam just now, he felt that it was not suitable for the current situation and might need to reconsider it.

Of course, Yin Lan knew very well that with the knowledge of refining weapons he had just shown, Fang Qingyuan's next cooperation plan should be more beneficial to him.

"Is this yard really ours?" Yin Zhaoping said in disbelief with his eyes.

This is a courtyard with elegant environment, rockery is formed into forests, and the green clear pond reflects the blue sky and white clouds. The courtyard is facing the gate, and there is a large living room. On the left is an elegant wing room for people to stay. On the right is a kitchen, utility room, refining room and other places, which can be said to be full of everything.

Yin Lan smiled and said, "Of course, father, don't worry, as long as we live here, it is absolutely safe."

After saying that, Yin Lan said to Qiu Wenzheng and Qiu Ning, who were also a little shocked, "Uncle Qiu, Sister Qiu Ning, you can go and choose your own room first. The housekeeper of Fang Mansion will bring a few maids and servants here later, and they will bring daily necessities here."

And maids and servants?

Qiu Wen was looking at the yard and felt like he was dreaming. A little person like him could actually live in the dignified Fang family mansion. It was such a unique and elegant courtyard. This is the extremely prosperous Chilin City!

Moreover, there are maids and servants now. Will such a luxurious life be short of life?

Before coming here, they were all a little nervous. Did the Fang family really want to offend the Mo Chamber of Commerce to protect Yin Lan? Now that they see this yard, they are completely relieved.

"Why is Yin Lan so powerful all of a sudden? He only took more than ten minutes to draw the drawings, but he was treated so well by the Fang family and was willing to live in such a good yard..." Qiu Ning stared at this elegant and unique courtyard in a daze, and suddenly felt an inexplicable inferiority in his heart.

The Fang family mansion covers an extremely wide area. After Yin Lan saw the yard, he walked for more than ten minutes according to his memories of his previous life and arrived at a unique attic.

"Fangjiaqi Tower." Yin Lan raised his head, looked at the four vigorous and powerful words on the attic plaque, paused for a moment, and walked forward.

"You must not trespass on the important ground of the art building!" There were two stern guards in front of the attic, blocking the door and saying to Yin Lan.

Yin Lan took out a piece of white paper and handed it to them.

When the two guards saw it, they immediately recognized that this was the order written by the head of the family. They hurriedly bowed and moved away from their bodies.

After Yin Lan entered, the two guards couldn't help but start chatting.

"Who is this young man? I have never seen before. The edict says "Shangge No. 3 weapon refining room?"

"Shh, whisper, don't just talk about the head of the family. However, this person is really too young and shouldn't be here to use the refining room. It's probably the head of the family who told him to get something."

"That's right, the deputy in the No. 3 weapon refining room of Shang Pavilion are all advanced weapon refining apprentices who are like the old man. They are only one step away from becoming a weapon refining master. Miss Lin doesn't use it much, so this kid can't help refining weapons."

Yin Lan walked into the hall of the weapon building and saw many busy figures back and forth. These people were material workers, specializing in processing materials and provided to Fang's weapon refiners. Some people saw Yin Lan as a naughty face and looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, so they looked curiously.

Yin Lan ignored their gazes and walked straight up the stairs, which surprised the people.

"This young man is going up to the second floor. Could it be that he is already a weapon refiner?"

"It's impossible, there is no such a young weapon refiner."
Chapter completed!