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Chapter 12 The Refining Guest

Shen Ruiling looked at the young man in front of him who was still longing for a "happy" life in the future, and thought to himself:

"Fortunately, he is only obsessed with refining weapons, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to recruit him."

You must know that the weapon refiner is a profession that is as popular as the alchemist. What's more, the person in front of him is a second-level high-grade weapon refiner. Generally, these people have been recruited by other forces long ago, and it is not his turn at all.

The family has a lot of second-level materials every year. Because the family only has a second-level middle-grade weapon refiner, they can only sell them to Qingyun Sect at a low price. Now that my family also has a second-level high-grade weapon refiner, I can process some materials by myself.

The refined magic weapons can be sold in Shanghai Shangfang and Linhai Junfang markets.

This annual spiritual stone income is also very considerable. Some second-level materials are only worth one or two hundred spiritual stones, but after being refined into a magic weapon, four to five hundred is not a problem.

Shen Ruiling felt grateful for his previous insight, but in fact, the young man also wanted to repay the kindness he had received.

Despite his young age, he still looked timid and shy. But he knew that without Shen Ruiling's trust and support, he might not be able to refine a second-level mid-grade or above magic weapon in his life.

Although the world says that casual cultivators are ruthless and only interested in profit, there are also people who know how to repay their kindness.

"Well, since you agreed to join my family, we are a family. How do you and I compare to each other?"

"My little brother, it's better to be respectful than to obey." The young man bowed and bowed.

"Brother Zhao Xian, please get up quickly. Don't let this happen between you and me. You also need to clean up, and I will take you to see my grandfather." Shen Ruiling helped him up and said.

Zhao Jie looked at the torn and dirty Taoist robe on his body and blushed. He used to only refine weapons and didn't care about dressing up at all. Now that he was going to see his boss, it was unreasonable to dress like that.

"Brother Shen, can you lend me a Taoist robe?" Zhao Jie was also embarrassed. He had nothing on him except his forging hammer.

Shen Ruiling handed him a Taoist robe,

"Put it on and wash your face. I'll wait for you outside."



Zhao Jie walked out, his whole body changed drastically. He put his hair into a bun, his face became fairer, he put on a blue Taoist robe, and he still had the air of a scholar. After seeing it, Shen Ruiling said with a smile:

"This sounds a bit like a Confucian scholar."

"Brother, please stop teasing me." Zhao Jie blushed again.



"Third uncle, I'm looking for grandpa." Shen Ruiling entered the store and saw his third uncle flipping through the account books on the counter.

"Ruiling, the second elder is in the inner hall. You seem to have improved a lot in your cultivation in the past few days." Shen Jinghong looked at Shen Ruiling and said.

"It's still the same as before. You take your time and do your work. I'll go in first if I have something to do with grandpa."

Walking through the dazzling array of shelves, Zhao Jie was dazzled. He saw several pieces of materials for second-level monsters, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to put them in his pocket right away.

"Okay, don't look at it. It's all yours from now on." Shen Ruiling was also helpless. This guy is really crazy about weapon refining.

Shen Ruiling took Zhao Jie and walked towards the inner hall.

"Is this the second-level high-grade weapon refiner?" Shen Huanqun looked surprised. Although Shen Ruiling had told him that this weapon refiner was very young, he was still surprised by Zhao Jie's age when he saw it.

This is not to blame Shen Huanqun, Zhao Jie was already a few years younger than Shen Ruiling, and he had just changed his whole body and looked even younger.

"Yes, this is the second-level high-grade weapon refiner I mentioned to you." Shen Ruiling looked at his grandfather's surprised look and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhao Jie looked at the kind old man in front of him and bowed:

"Junior Zhao Jie, I have met my senior."

"You're welcome, little friend. Seeing that my little friend is so young, I'm a little bit embarrassed." Shen Huanqun said with a smile.

"My little friend is a second-level high-grade weapon refiner at such a young age. I wonder where he learned from?" Shen Huanqun asked as soon as the topic changed.

"Senior is joking, junior and master are both casual cultivators. It happened that my master knew the art of weapon refining and passed it on to me. I have some interest in weapon refining and it became like this." Zhao Jie is actually not afraid of giving birth anymore. , started chatting with Shen Huanqun.

"I wonder who your master is?"

"Master Qi Hao."

"It turns out that he is a beloved disciple of fellow Taoist Qi. Your master and I have dealt with him several times.

It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Qi had such great ambitions, but he still died in building the foundation." Shen Huanqun said in a sad tone.

He himself is also a monk who practices Qi to the Great Perfection. Perhaps the biggest wish of these people is to get a glimpse of the way to build the foundation. Shen Huanqun has been practicing the Great Perfection of Qi for more than 20 years.

When he was expected to build the foundation, the patriarch Shen Huanchi had just succeeded in building the foundation. In order to exchange for the foundation building pill, the family not only used the connections left by Shen Yucang, but also took out tens of thousands of spiritual stones.

Since the death of the last Literary Foundation-Building monk in the family, the family's life has been deteriorating. Except for the spiritual field at the foot of the mountain, the family has no source of income and is completely sitting on nothing.

In order to raise a Foundation Establishment Pill, the family was already overwhelmed and it was impossible to raise another Foundation Establishment Pill.

Without the Foundation Establishment Pill to mediate the riot of spiritual power during the breakthrough, the rioting spiritual energy instantly filled the seven meridians and flesh and blood. Ninety percent of the monks would explode and die at this time. Only the tenth percentile of monks could survive the opportunity. By coincidence, I was successfully promoted to Foundation Establishment.

Shen Huanqun didn't have much confidence in himself, so he didn't dare to risk building a foundation. He was only a second-level mid-level alchemist. Without the support of his family, it was impossible for him to save enough spiritual stones to obtain it. Foundation building pill.

In this way, Shen Huanqun missed the opportunity to build a foundation. Although he has given up the idea of ​​building a foundation now, he still feels sad when he thinks that a friend he has interacted with several times is sitting on the road to being promoted to a foundation.

Zhao Jie looked at the old man in front of him who was looking sad for his master's death, and hurriedly said:

"Senior, there is no need to be like this. Before the retreat, my master was prepared to become a benevolent person if he failed. He yearned for the great road. He said that if the foundation building failed, the best way for him to die would be to die."

"Forget it, let's not talk about the past."

"Since I am the disciple of fellow Daoist Qi and also the weapon refiner of our Shen family, how about I give you five hundred spiritual stones and three bottles of Peiyuan Pill every year?" Shen Huanqun asked.

Zhao Jie was immediately stunned. He had never seen so many spiritual stones before. He suddenly beamed with joy.

"Do as the seniors say."

"Okay, I'll have someone take you to the backyard later. The spiritual energy there is enough for the kids to practice. When I'm not refining the elixir, the Earth Fire Room will be given to the kids." Shen Huanqun said with a smile.

"Third brother, come here."

Shen Ruiling saw San Bo running in hurriedly,

"The second elder has something to do with me?" Shen Jinghong asked.

"This is the second-level high-grade weapon refiner newly recruited by the family. Please ask someone to arrange a room for him."

Shen Jinghong has never seen such a young second-level weapon refiner after being the shopkeeper for so many years, but he dare not disobey Shen Huanqun.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right now."

"Invite you this way." Shen Jinghong is indeed a business veteran. Even if he was doubtful, he was very respectful.

Seeing Shen Jinghong taking the person down, Shen Huanqun turned to Shen Ruiling who was sitting there and said:

"Why didn't you speak just now?"

"You asked so clearly, what do I have to say?"

"Do you really know Master Zhao Jie?" Shen Ruiling asked with doubt on his face.

"Well, I called him a few times. His master is also a second-level weapon refiner, and he has had several business dealings with me. Last time he came to the store and sold a few second-level magic weapons. I didn't expect that he was actually for building a Ji." Shen Huanqun recalled.

"I'm afraid Qi Hao doesn't even know that his apprentice is actually a second-level high-grade weapon refiner. This apprentice and his master are two extremes. One only focuses on training, and his weapon refining skills are only second-level middle-grade weapon refiners. "The other one is because he has fallen behind in his cultivation for refining weapons." Shen Huanqun said with a smile.

"You should try your best to make friends with this person. This person's background should be true, and I suspect that his weapon refining heritage is extraordinary. It would be best to let him join our family."

"My grandson knows the pros and cons."

"This is for you." Shen Huanqun said and handed Shen Ruiling a jade bottle.

Shen Ruiling opened the bottle cap, and a smell of medicinal fragrance penetrated into his nostrils. He instantly felt that the neck of the bottle was loosened. There was a burst of joy in his heart. The barrier-breaking pill.

"This time, the four pills are more than I thought. I'll give you two pills, and I'll exchange the rest for your family's good deeds." Shen Huanqun said, looking at his grandson's happy expression.

Shen Ruiling put the jade bottle into his sleeve and said:

"My grandson thanks grandpa."

"Practice hard. I can't help you much now. You have to rely on yourself for everything. Grandpa is old, and now he is satisfied when he sees you can build the foundation." Shen Huanqun said calmly.

"My grandson believes that he can do it." Shen Ruiling said confidently.

"I have no doubts about your heart towards the Tao, but I'm afraid your Three Spiritual Roots' qualifications may need some opportunities to be able to go for a longer time. Go ahead and prepare to break through to the eighth level." Shen Huanqun sighed. .
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