"Xiao Rong is still farming at home. It's not that easy to go back. It would be great if we also had magic weapons like flying boats!"
Zhou Lili stared intently at the burning fire, as if he saw the flying boat in the fire.
"Flying boat? I don't even have one of those things, little girl, don't think so..." Nie Rong said at the end, and Zhou Lili sighed together.
He wants it too!
However, most of the flying boats are in the hands of the sect leaders of various sects. It is difficult to make them and he can't get one.
"Alas!" The three of them drooped their heads at the same time and let out a long sigh.
"Elder Nie's master, do you agree to accept me as your master?" Yao Ranran suddenly remembered this question and asked.
Nie Rong smiled, "Yes, I didn't expect that my master was quite reasonable. Knowing that he couldn't teach me anything, he let me choose a good teacher!"
Yao Ranran: "...Then he is really easy to talk to."
I didn’t expect that Nie Rong was really that Nie Rong!
Although he doesn't have many roles in the book, he seems to have a pretty high ranking in the Wuxiang Sect.
Even though his strength is average, no one dares to really bully him!
Yao Ranran added matches in silence, watching Nie Rong turn the spirit beast meat, silently thinking about how many spirit stones she had in her pocket to upgrade her blacksmith shop.
"That's right!" Zhou Lili suddenly woke up from the enchanting flames.
"Fairy Ran Ran, today Sect Master Han said that there is civil strife in the Eastern Wasteland. Will Longyin Village be affected?"
Zhou Lili was a little worried, as her father and sect were still there.
Yao Ranran stirred up the flames, and two clusters of flames flickered in her eyes, "I'll ask about the situation tomorrow. With that formation here, there shouldn't be any big trouble."
I think coming to a remote village will not attract the attention of other forces.
"Master, leave this matter to my disciple! I guarantee that I will find out all the news about Donghuang tomorrow!"
Nie Rong was eager to give it a try.
Yao Ranran acquiesced to the existence of this disciple, "Okay, we can rest assured that you are here to help."
According to the rules of the Wuxiang Sect, both Shen Yuefu and Sect Master Han had to call Nie Rong's master their master.
Now that she has accepted Nie Rong as her eldest disciple, has her seniority doubled?
Yao Ranran couldn't help but curl her lips as she thought about Bingtuozi Shen Yuofu reluctantly calling out the word "Master" to her.
This seems pretty fun!
Under the scorching flames, the spirit beast meat made a wonderful sizzling sound, and drops of hot oil slid down the plump meat texture. Several people were aroused, enjoying the beauty of the beast meat intoxicatedly.
…
Guanfan Temple.
The door has no frame, and the darkness spreads.
Mu Jialing took off his cassock and placed his feet inside the door frame.
The evil ghost was ferocious, with a green-faced fanged head, three heads and six arms, wrapping around him and tearing at his flesh.
Mu Jialing clasped his hands together, his eyes pitiful and filled with remorse.
He walked forward step by step, letting these ferocious evil spirits bite off his flesh and blood.
"Amitabha, how can an ordinary novice endure the punishment of falling into hell for even one breath? Even if he eavesdrops on her heart, this self-punishment is too severe."
Yuan Kong raised his palm with his right hand, twisted the Buddhist beads with his left hand, and left with a slight sigh.
…
"A born Buddhist has entered the gate of hell? What did he commit that warranted such punishment?"
Han Huijun put his hands behind his back, his brows anxious.
"This disciple doesn't know..."
"Okay, let's go down. It seems that my sect leader's plan to learn about Yanjiabao from the Buddha's mouth is impossible. This gate to hell is easy to enter but not easy to get out. It is better to find the lost spiritual materials and let Yao slowly grow.
Tell me the details!"
Han Huijun sat sideways on the throne with a headache, pressing his eyebrows with one hand.
Suddenly, he looked at the mountain peaks to the east with a smile on his lips.
"Yao Ranran who came back this time is a bit interesting. She can actually speak to Junior Brother Shen's heart again and again. This Junior Brother must be angry today. Just thinking about it makes me happy..."
"This is really the most comforting thing to my sect leader today!"
Han Huijun drank a few sips of the spirit tea, raised his head and burst into laughter.
…
The night sky was filled with darkness, and a few bright stars adorned the night sky.
Yao Ranran closed the door tightly and sat alone in the blacksmith shop.
"After cleaning the Yanjia Fort, plus the spiritual stones Zhou Lili brought from Baibao Pavilion, there are a total of 1.01 million spiritual stones..."
Yao Ranran suppressed the excitement in her heart and waved away the blacksmith shop attribute.
【Blacksmith Shop】
Level:7
Spirit stones required for upgrade: 0/150000
Proficiency: 150000/150000 (at full proficiency level, there is a chance to explode the next-level magic weapon)
Bound by: Yao Ranran
Newly added refining blueprints: Water Hibiscus Heaven Bracelet, Invincible Tortoise Shell Ten Thousand Years Shield.
"It takes 150,000 spirit stones to reach level eight. I wonder how far I can raise it to with the 1.01 million spirit stones in my hand?"
Yao Ranran murmured alone, hesitated for a moment, and then poured out the spirit stones.
The spirit stone fell to the ground crisply, and a hazy white light enveloped the entire shop.
Yao Ranran closed her eyes.
When the white light faded, she took back a small pile of spiritual stones scattered on the ground and checked the properties of the blacksmith shop again.
【Blacksmith Shop】
Level:10
Spirit stones required for upgrade: 0/500000
Proficiency: 0/500000 (when the proficiency reaches full level, there is a chance to explode the magic weapon of the next level)
"The Flying Boat and the Teleportation Staff are what I thought they were?"
Yao Ranran picked up the three weapon refining drawings on the ground in surprise, stared at the materials required on them, and then looked down at the spirit stones in the bag.
"We have the drawings, we need to collect the materials... we still need to spend some money!"
Yao Ranran counted the remaining spirit stones and found that there were only 60,000 left...
"I haven't gotten the spiritual stones I helped Mu Jialing ask at Yanjiabao yet. There are three thousand spiritual stones for one question. How many questions have been asked in total?"
Yao Ranran knocked her head, closed her eyes and recalled it again carefully.
One, two, three...
The sky outside the courtyard gradually became brighter, and the sky turned white.
Nie Rong set out early to inquire about the news about Donghuang.
At the gate of Wuxiang Sect, a novice wearing a monk's robe from Guanfan Temple handed over a letter, entered Wuxiang Sect, and went straight to the top of Yiyu Peak.
Yiyufeng Residence.
"I can understand Buddha's difficulty. Since Buddha can't gather so many spiritual stones in a short time, why not use spiritual materials to offset them!"
Yao Ranran stared at the novice monk in front of her passionately, secretly thinking that whatever she wanted came to her.
Mu Jialing's spiritual stones stored in Guanfan Temple were actually replaced with cultivation materials. Isn't this exactly what he wants!
The novice monk shyly dodged her hot gaze, nodded and said: "Fairy Ran Ran is a good person, and the young monk will report this matter back to Guanfan Temple!"
"Okay, I'll write down the required spiritual materials. If Buddha has them, they can be used to offset the spiritual stones."
Yao Ranran eloquently wrote down some of the materials needed to make the flying boat, and handed the mustard note to the novice monk.