Duan Lingtian raised his head and looked at the owner of the powerful spiritual power just now. 【Read the latest chapter】
This was an old man wearing a green robe. He had a thin figure and face, but his eyes were bright and sparkling with an intimidating light.
Now, the old man's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian, his brows furrowed.
"Master President."
At this time, the beautiful woman walked in behind Duan Lingtian and said respectfully: "This guest said he wants to see you."
"Find me?"
The old man in green robe frowned slightly, with an unhappy look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Is this your first day at the Alchemist Guild? Didn't I tell you not to bring anyone to me?"
The beautiful woman smiled bitterly.
She was not surprised by the old man's reaction.
"Mr. President, this guest is special."
The beautiful woman added.
"special?"
There was a trace of doubt on the old man's face.
"President, this guest..."
As soon as the beautiful woman opened her mouth, she shut her mouth because she saw a wisp of blue flame igniting in the palm of the young man beside her.
she knows.
At this moment, she needed no introduction.
The old man's pupils suddenly shrank at this moment.
The thin face twitched slightly.
"Fourth...fourth-grade weapon fire! You...you are a 'fourth-grade weapon refiner'?"
The old man's voice was mixed with a bit of trembling, and the trembling was full of shock.
"Didn't the president see it?"
Facing the old man's inquiry, Duan Lingtian looked calm and extinguished the fourth-grade weapon in his hand with his palm.
Seeing the fourth-grade weapon fire disappearing in front of his eyes, the old man finally came to his senses, took a deep breath, and looked at the beautiful woman, "Go down... You must not mention this 'master' to anyone!"
Later, the old man's tone increased.
"Yes, sir."
The beautiful woman did not dare to hesitate, quickly responded, turned and left.
For a moment, Duan Lingtian and the old man were the only two people left on the scene.
"'Luo Rong', the general president of the Qinglin Empire's Weapon Refining Masters Guild, has met the master."
The old man bowed slightly and saluted Duan Lingtian.
When it comes to refining weapons, those who master them come first.
Although, in terms of age, the young man in front of him could even be his grandson.
But in the art of refining weapons, he is a junior.
"President Luo, you're welcome."
Duan Lingtian smiled lightly, he could understand Luo Rong's mood.
A sixth-grade weapon refiner, even if he sees a "fifth-grade weapon refiner", he will respectfully call him "master".
What's more, he is a 'fourth-grade weapon refiner' who is a higher level than a fifth-grade pharmacist!
Luo Rong stood up, his eyes extremely complicated.
"What's your name, Master?"
Luo Rong asked respectfully.
"President Luo, just call me 'Duan Lingtian'."
Duan Lingtian said slowly.
Duan Lingtian? !
Luo Rong's expression froze, his body trembled, and his voice trembled a little, "You...you...are you Duan Lingtian, the genius disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect?"
"Seven Star Sword Sect?"
Duan Lingtian shook his head and laughed to himself, "The Seven Star Sword Sect no longer exists. Now I am at most a disciple of the Dead Sect."
"Are you really that Duan Lingtian?"
After receiving Duan Lingtian's confirmation, Luo Rong was completely dumbfounded.
He never expected it.
This fourth-level weapon refining master is actually the talented disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect that has been rumored in recent years.
He is recognized as being superior to the 'Five Young Masters'.
"It seems that the rumors are true... there is no way any of the five great young masters can compare with him!"
Luo Rong secretly took a breath of air.
In his opinion, the fifth young master and Duan Lingtian are not on the same level at all.
Not to mention Duan Lingtian’s monstrous martial arts talent.
Duan Lingtian's talent in weapon refining put him to shame.
He has been studying the art of weapon refining for decades in his life, but today, he is still just a 'sixth-level weapon refiner'.
He suddenly felt that he had lived like a dog all these years!
"Is 'Duan Lingtian' still worth counterfeiting?"
Seeing the dull-looking old man, Duan Lingtian was speechless for a while.
Luo Rong was a little embarrassed, and then said: "Master, don't blame me, I'm just a little surprised."
"Okay, President Luo... from now on, don't call me master, just call me 'Duan Lingtian'."
Duan Lingtian waved his hand and said.
"Luo Rong doesn't dare."
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Luo Rong looked panicked.
As the president of the Qinglin Empire Alchemist Guild, Luo Rong's obsession with refining weapons is unimaginable to ordinary people.
The art of refining weapons is extremely sacred in his eyes!
A fourth-grade weapon refining master deserves his highest respect.
Seeing Luo Rong's insistence, Duan Lingtian said nothing more.
"Master, are you looking for me for something?"
Luo Rong asked.
He believed that a fourth-grade weapon refining master would be unlikely to come to him if nothing happened.
"President Luo, I won't say any more nonsense... The main reason I came here today is to ask President Luo for some materials."
Duan Lingtian said straight to the point.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian reported several materials, all of which were the main materials used to refine fourth-grade spiritual weapons.
These materials are enough to upgrade the fifth-grade spiritual swords in his and the little golden mouse's hands to the 'fourth grade'... By then, his and the little golden mouse's strength will be greatly improved.
"These materials...Master, are you going to refine a 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon'?"
Luo Rong's eyes brightened and his breathing became a little rapid.
"yes."
Duan Lingtian nodded.
"Grandmaster……"
Luo Rong's face turned red and he looked at Duan Lingtian, but he hesitated to speak.
Duan Lingtian said: "As long as you help me find the few materials I need, I can let you watch with your own eyes when I refine the fourth-grade spiritual weapon... Not only that, I can also give you guidance so that you can make it within a year. Become a 'Fifth Grade Weapon Refiner'!"
Just now, when Luo Rong's powerful mental power came over, he sensed a faint aura from Luo Rong's mental power.
That trace of aura is related to the weapon refiner.
From that breath, he clearly sensed that Luo Rong had reached the threshold of the 'Fifth Grade Artifact Refiner', but he was unable to break through because there was no one to guide him.
"Master...are you serious about this?!"
Luo Rong's breathing became rapid, his chest heaved like a bellows, and he could not calm down for a long time.
"I'll come back in a month... I hope you'll be ready by then."
Duan Lingtian glanced at Luo Rong, who was inexplicably excited, and turned away, leaving only Luo Rong's chic back.
It wasn't until Duan Lingtian's back disappeared from sight that Luo Rong's mood gradually calmed down.
After a while, he left in a hurry and was ready to go.
He only has one month.
He knew that this was his opportunity and he couldn't afford to miss it.
If it were someone else who said he could become a 'Fifth Grade Weapon Refiner' within a year, he wouldn't believe it even if he were killed.
But Duan Lingtian is different.
Not to mention that Duan Lingtian himself is a 'fourth-grade weapon refiner'.
Even at Duan Lingtian's age, he could have such high attainments in weapon refining, which was enough for him to believe Duan Lingtian's words.
Therefore, this month, even if he risked his life, he would find all those materials for Duan Lingtian.
At this time, Duan Lingtian had already left the 'Weapon Refining Masters Guild'.
Naturally, he didn't know that Luo Rong had lost his temper after he left.
"Zhizhi~~"
The little golden mouse stood on Duan Lingtian's shoulder and called twice, "Brother Lingtian, can that old man find all the materials you want in a month?"
"Do not worry."
Hearing the little golden mouse's Yuanli Condensation, Duan Lingtian smiled faintly, not worried at all, "As long as he wants to break through to the 'Fifth Grade Artifact Refiner', he will prepare those materials for me in time... This is his He won’t miss this opportunity!”
The little golden mouse nodded, seeming to understand.
After a while, Duan Lingtian took the little golden mouse into the largest trading market in the center of the imperial city.
As the imperial city of the Qinglin Empire, it is the largest trading market in the imperial city. Its prosperity exceeds Duan Lingtian's imagination.
In the trading market, there is a constant flow of cars and horses.
Duan Lingtian visited several drug stores and finally bought most of the medicinal materials, except for the main medicinal material.
"Although the 'Bibo Grass' is not a rare treasure, it is extremely rare...you may have to go to a big drugstore to buy it."
Duan Lingtian was moved in his heart and continued to shuttle through the trading market.
Half an hour later, he found the 'big drugstore' he was looking for.
The size of this large drug store is several times larger than that of ordinary small drug stores, both in terms of floor space and floors.
"Guest, what do you need?"
As soon as Duan Lingtian walked into the door of the drug store, a boy welcomed him in.
"Do you have 'Bibo grass' here?"
Duan Lingtian asked.
When the boy heard Duan Lingtian's words, his eyes lit up and he further confirmed: "Sir, do you need 'Blue Wave Grass'?"
Bibocao, the main medicinal material required for refining 'Condensation Pill'.
One Blue Wave Grass is enough to refine hundreds of 'Condensation Pills'.
The Ningxu Pill is also necessary for the practice of the 'Void Peeping Realm Warrior', which also leads to the high price of Bibocao.
Just one Bibo grass is worth ten million taels of gold!
"Well, does your store have it?"
Duan Lingtian asked again.
"Guest, you are in luck...there is exactly one 'Bibo Grass' left in our store!"
With a bright smile on his face, the boy took Duan Lingtian and walked upstairs.
If he sells a Bibo grass, he can get a lot of commission.
Soon, Duan Lingtian followed the boy to the east counter on the second floor of the drug store.
"Steward Wang, this guest needs 'Bibo Grass'."
The waiter said to the old man behind the counter.
Hearing this, the old man raised his head and glanced at Duan Lingtian, "Guest, a blue wave grass requires ten million taels of gold. But I don't know, are you going to pay directly in cash, or let our people pick it up with you?"
The reason why the old man said this was because Duan Lingtian was young and felt that Duan Lingtian should not have so much money on him.
After all, it is dangerous for young people to carry so much money.
"No, I'll just pay in cash."
Duan Lingtian shook his head, raised his hand, and prepared to take out the golden ticket.
And just then.
"I want this Bibo grass!"
A loud voice came, full of dominance.
Immediately afterwards, a sturdy figure appeared in front of Duan Lingtian at the moment Duan Lingtian frowned and turned his head.
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