Shen Ruiling also smiled bitterly after hearing this. He had already considered these on the way here. However, Shen Ruiling was not a stingy person. He knew the priorities clearly and was not ambiguous about where he should use them.

Although things like this require a large amount of good deeds, they are indispensable. A second-level top-grade defensive magic weapon can be used to save lives at critical moments.

And even after the foundation is established, this magic weapon is no longer suitable for Shen Ruiling's own use and will be gradually eliminated. It can also be exchanged for good deeds. The price of a second-level top-grade defensive magic weapon is definitely higher than these spiritual materials.

After thinking about it, Shen Ruiling cupped his hands and said:

"Ruiling understands these!"

"Okay, I'll ask someone to get it for you."

"Jing Peng!"

The old man shouted to a tribesman who was busy in front of the counter.

"Elder!"

"Follow this list and go to the warehouse to get it. The mithril inside is on the second floor." The old man ordered.

"yes!"

…

After the tribesman left, the old man looked at Shen Ruiling and said solemnly:

"I heard that you fought a big battle in Binhu Town this time and suffered heavy casualties?"

"Yes!"

The old man was silent for a while and sighed:

"What a troubled time!"

Although this old man lives in the Shanggong Hall all year round, he is very concerned about family affairs.

"The important responsibility of the family depends on you!" The old man looked at Shen Ruiling with his powerful eyes and said.

"Ruiling understands!"

…

Not long after, the tribesman came out holding a jade storage box.

"Elder has brought everything."

The old man took the jade box and said:

"Go and do your work."

Then he turned to look at Shen Ruiling and said:

"These materials are worth a total of seven hundred meritorious deeds, and I have given some of them to you for free."

"Thank you, Fifth Uncle!"

Shen Ruiling quickly thanked him, then took out a list from the jade storage box and handed it over.

"Fifth uncle, can you get all the elixirs on this list?"

Different from the previous list, this is the auxiliary medicine needed to refine the Bishui Dan.

After being promoted to the ninth level of Qi training, Shen Ruiling was ready to refine the Bishui Dan that could enhance his spiritual power, so he wrote down this list very early, and he remembered to take it out when he came to the Shanggong Hall this time.

"You kid, you have so many things to do." The old man complained, but he still accepted the list handed over by Shen Ruiling.

After taking a look, he shook his head and said:

"The elixirs on this list are quite common, but they are not in the silver thread herb library."

After hearing this, Shen Ruiling was slightly disappointed. He originally wanted to do it all in the Shanggong Hall, but now it seems that this is no longer possible and he has to find a solution elsewhere.

"Don't sigh, kid. As far as I know, the silver thread grass in the family medicine garden should be mature soon. You can ask the family spiritual planter."

"Thank you uncle for informing me!" Shen Ruiling's eyes lit up, these words undoubtedly pointed out the direction for Shen Ruiling, otherwise Shen Ruiling would have been searching like a headless fly.

In the end, not only was it not found, but a lot of practice time was wasted.

After a while, the tribesmen on the side had prepared the elixir. Shen Ruiling picked up a elixir and put it under his nose to smell it, then put it down and clapped his hands, obviously satisfied with the quality of the elixir.

Seeing Shen Ruiling inspecting the elixir in a decent manner, the old man couldn't help but said:

"You kid!"

Shen Ruiling also noticed the inappropriateness of his behavior and had a scornful expression on his face.

"So many things, totaling 820 good deeds from you."

Without saying a word, Shen Ruiling took off the family token from his waist and handed it over. The old man took the token and crossed it in front of a small formation, and the corresponding amount of good deeds was deducted.

"Your good deeds are richer than those of us old guys." The old man sighed.

"I earned it all by risking my life!" Shen Ruiling said with a bitter smile.

"Take your things and leave. Don't bother me next time." The old man laughed and cursed.

Shen Ruiling quickly put away the things on the counter and escaped from the Shanggong Hall.

"These old men all look the same!" Shen Ruiling said with contempt in his heart.

…

Returning to Zhao Jie's cave, Shen Ruiling saw Shen Huanbin and the others gathered in front of the forging furnace, with streams of spiritual power pouring into the furnace, and the flames inside grew longer and higher.

A raging fire burned in this cave, and the heat wave generated was like walking into the underground fire cave of Shanghai Shangfang.

Both the weapon refiner and the alchemist have their own methods of arson. This kind of fire control spirit can burn the spiritual wood better and emit a higher temperature.

"Have you brought everything back, Mr. Ling?" Shen Huanbin asked.

Shen Ruiling handed over a jade box and said:

"It's all here!"

Shen Huanbin happily took the jade box and took out the spiritual materials inside one by one.

But when he picked up the handful of mithril, Shen Huanbin's eyes actually became moist, and he burst into tears on the spot.

"After so many years, I can finally put you to use, and I won't let your pearl be covered in dust!" Shen Huanbin said to himself to the mithril in his hand, as if it was not a spiritual material but Shen Huanbin A close friend of Huan Bin!

Shen Ruiling was a little confused by the unexpected events in front of him. Why did he suddenly start crying when he was fine? Moreover, he was a majestic elder named Huan in the eyes of his tribe!

Sensing Shen Ruiling's strange look, Shen Huanbin asked calmly:

"Has Fifth Brother told you about the origin of this mithril?"

"The fifth uncle only said that this thing has been in the warehouse for decades and no one has touched it. He did not say who turned it in." Shen Ruiling thought carefully and then replied.

"Then let me tell you!"

…

It turns out that back then, there was not only Shen Huanbin, a second-level weapon refiner in the family, but there was also a member of the Huan generation who was also a weapon refiner.

Moreover, this tribesman's talent for refining weapons is far superior to that of Shen Huanbin. When Shen Huanbin was still a second-level low-level weapon refiner, he was already a second-level mid-level weapon refiner.

The two of them met in school because they both loved refining weapons. They studied and practiced together and refined weapons together. They were the best pair of brothers.

The family also saw the talent of the two of them in weapon refining, thinking that God was blessing the family, and invested a lot of resources in cultivating them.

Shen Huanbin did not disappoint, and both were quickly promoted to second-level weapon refiners. After becoming second-level weapon refiners, the two of them refined magic weapons for the family together and exchanged their experience in weapon refinement in their spare time.

But one day, news came to the family that mithril had been found in a silver mine on the seabed. After hearing the news, Shen Huanbin and the two were immediately moved. They both knew the preciousness of mithril, so they were ready to explore it. .

After discussing with the family, Shen Huanbin and several tribesmen set off. After everyone's hard digging, they finally found Mithril.

But just after everyone picked up the mithril, a second-level monster jumped out of the darkness.

"Brother Six, take the clan members and leave first!"

"No, come back!"

…

After a fierce fight, Shen Huanbin and two other tribesmen escaped with mithril.

However, the family weapon refiner and several other clan members were buried at the bottom of the sea. After coming up, Shen Huanbin was filled with grief, thinking that his greed had killed him.

Shen Huanbin handed over the mithril that was taken at the cost of the lives of several tribesmen to his family, and prepared to refine a magic weapon with his own hands after being promoted to a second-level high-grade weapon refiner!

What was a twist of fate was that Shen Ruiling was stuck on the second-order mid-grade for decades, and the mithril also lay in the warehouse for decades.

Therefore, this mithril is not only a piece of material to Shen Huanbin, but also his longing and regret for that tribesman.

What makes Shen Huanbin even more uncomfortable is that he has been unable to be promoted to the second-level high-grade weapon refiner. Seeing that the materials that his clansmen exchanged for their lives can only let it sink in the warehouse!

…

After hearing this, Shen Ruiling suddenly realized that he didn't expect that his family was still hiding such a past event.

The incident here attracted Zhao Jie, who was standing aside, and his eyes flashed when he saw the spiritual materials all over the ground.

"Brother Shen, don't worry. With these things, I will definitely refine a second-level top-quality magic weapon!" Zhao Jie promised.

"Boy Ling, the rest will be left to the two of us. You can come back to pick up your magic weapon in two months." Shen Huanbin returned to his usual appearance and said.

"Then I'll leave it to you two!" Shen Ruiling thanked her again and again.

…

After leaving Zhao Jie's cave, Shen Ruiling breathed a sigh of relief, finally settling the matter of the magic weapon.

He slowly stomped back to the cave, closed the restriction, and began to practice sitting cross-legged on the stone bed.

"Find an opportunity to visit Fourth Brother, and ask about the Silver Thread Grass and the Bishui Pill. We have to start preparations...

The patriarch has been in seclusion for more than two months..."
Chapter completed!