In the largest cave in the Youzhou City Council, many young monks were drinking tea and chatting.
As the two most beautiful and talented young female nuns, Ling Guan and Lei Juan are the most eye-catching.
Some people like Ling Guan's coolness, while others like Lei Juan's charm.
But at this time, Lei Juan was looking at Ling Wan with interest.
Ling Guan frowned, raised his eyes and asked, "What do you always look at me for?"
"You've been feeling a little weird since yesterday, right?
Hey, do you know that Huo Xuan?"
Lei Juan asked with a gossipy look.
Ling Guan was stunned, thinking how this guy's intuition is as sharp as that of a beast! Lei Juan smiled and said: "Looking at your surprised expression, it must be so!"
"So what if we know each other."
Ling Wan said numbly.
"I'm very curious, how come we, the number two genius in Youzhou City, are tempted so easily?"
Lei Juan asked excitedly.
Ling Guan said calmly: "We just exchanged the art of refining weapons."
"Tch, do you think I will believe it?"
Lei Juan was disdainful, "I don't believe that guy knows anything about weapon refining."
Ling Guan said seriously: "Then you are wrong. Not only does he know how to refine weapons, he is also creative and puts forward ideas that I have never thought of."
"oh!"
Lei Juan was startled, "What's the idea?"
Ling Wan repeated Li Xuan's words.
Lei Juan chuckled: "This kind of thinking is not unusual. Although I am not from your weapon refining school, I have studied it a bit.
In the literature I have read before, some weapon refiners have mentioned it.
But there is a big problem with this idea. The weapon refiners who can be used are not strong enough, and those who can be strong are not worthy of it! It is really a bit useless!"
"How to say?"
Ling Guan asked strangely.
Lei Juan said: "Using spiritual patterns as solder joints looks very beautiful, but due to various restrictions at the connection, there are actually not many spiritual patterns to choose from, and most of them are micro spiritual patterns."
Ling Guan nodded in agreement.
Lei Juan continued: "To combine the spirit pattern technique with the strong welding technique, there are great requirements on the master's mastery of the spirit pattern, pattern design ability, fineness of movement and spiritual energy intensity, and the failure rate is extremely high.
In addition, the power of micro-spirit patterns is limited, so it is okay to use it on low-level weapons, but the enhancement to weapons above seventh level is negligible."
Ling Guan said: "It can only be used on low-level weapons."
"The effort is not proportional to the reward. If you use the spirit pattern technique and the strong welding technique at the same time, the chance of failure is too high. If you fail, you will lose a lot of materials."
Lei Juan shook her head, "You must have at least Master Mo's ability to ensure the success rate. Instead of wasting energy on this, they might as well go directly to create advanced weapons."
Ling Guan stayed for a while, then chuckled and said, "What you said makes sense."
"There's nothing new in the world. That guy is just trying to impress people."
Lei Juan pouted, "Guan'er, don't let him fool you!"
Is he a liar?
Ling Wan was in a trance.
Forget it, stop thinking about him. Ling Wan stayed for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile, feeling that his heart was too messed up.
Lei Juan peeked from the side, her eyes flickered for a moment, she went out and took out the jade talisman, put it to her mouth and whispered: "Long Buping, you seem to be in trouble.
I think Guan'er is going to be deceived!"
"That person's name is Huo Xuan...yes, that's right, that guy with the talent of Daluo Jinxian."
"You do not believe?
Well, you Long Bu Ping, don't ask me to help you find out about Guan'er again, huh!"
"Assuming you know the truth, I will forgive you this time.
But you must not tell Guan'er that it was me who revealed the news."
...The market outside the west gate of the council is bustling and bustling, with many shops, all relying on the spiritual stones in the monks' pockets to maintain business.
Li Xuan walked into the market with Fang Tian's painted halberd on his back.
The market was crowded with people, and there were hundreds of stalls. Each stall was no more than one step away, and all kinds of imaginable and unimaginable products were piled up like a hill.
As soon as Li Xuan walked over, someone shouted and peddled.
"Young man, take a look at my elixir. It strengthens the muscles and bones, drains the blood and unblocks the meridians. It only costs 20 spiritual stones!"
An old man with white hair and a boyish face who looked like an immortal said.
Li Xuan asked: "Is there a verification document issued by Youzhou City?"
The old man's face turned red: "It will be expensive if you have verification documents."
"I'm sorry, I don't dare to take the three-no medicine."
Walking further, another aunt greeted me warmly.
"Classmate, do you need any exercises?
There are everything you need for foundation building, Qi refining, golden elixirs, and even dual cultivation!"
A look of "you know" appeared on the aunt's face.
"Do you have an approval number?"
Li Xuan asked.
The aunt curled her lips and said: "You are asking this question, there must be no such thing.
This is pure piracy!"
"Piracy is shameful."
Li Xuan shrugged his shoulders and continued to move forward.
Not long after, Li Xuan walked to a small corner at the edge of the market, took off the Fangtian Painted Halberd from his back, put it on the ground, sat down, and set up a stall.
This time he came not to buy things, but to sell things.
What he was selling was the Fang Tian Painted Halberd that he had just built and was still warm.
The stall next door sells eggs, yes, eggs.
Dozens of eggs, large and small, round, square, and colorful, piled together.
The egg seller looked at Li Xuan curiously and said, "Are you setting up a stall?"
"Um."
Li Xuan nodded.
"Did you build this yourself?"
The egg seller looked at Fang Tian's painted halberd curiously.
"yes."
"I can't tell you are still a weapon refiner!"
The egg seller was surprised, "There is a future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two young monks came over and were stunned when they saw Li Xuan.
"Hey, isn't this Huo Xuan?
Why are you setting up a stall?"
"Selling weapons?
Where did he get the weapons?"
"Tsk tsk, isn't it the talent of Daluo Jinxian? How come you are reduced to setting up a stall?"
"I just said that the result is not accurate.
What kind of Daluo Jinxian? I think you’ve talked too much about the Golden Core Realm!”
They talked and left.
The egg seller was stunned, turned away, and stopped talking to Li Xuan.
Li Xuan was so happy that he sat on the ground and studied the spiritual patterns in his mind.
People were coming and going, and it was very lively, but few people would stop in front of Li Xuan.
Weapons are different from other commodities. Who dares to buy them without knowing their origin?
Moreover, Fang Tian's painted halberd is a long weapon, and people prefer to use short weapons. Due to various factors, Li Xuan's stall was extremely deserted, and no one even asked for a price in the past hour.
On the contrary, the egg-selling stall was doing a very prosperous business. He had already sold three eggs and earned hundreds of spiritual stones. He was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
The time is getting later and later, many stalls have begun to clear up, but Li Xuan's Fangtian Painted Halberd is still no one interested.
Suddenly, a tall, muscular man walked over. He was dusty, with stubble on his face, and bloodshot eyes. He was dressed in a strong suit. Although he was a little tired when he walked, he had a hint of blood.
gas.
There is also a long scar under the strong man's left eye. It can be imagined that if it were moved a few points further, his eyeball would not be saved.
He walked and looked around, only interested in various weapons.
When he arrived at Li Xuan's stall, the strong man's eyes narrowed and he stopped.