Yunli let out a long sigh for the 108th time, and suddenly turned to Wei Lin and said, "How about you stay away from me?"
Wei Lin:? ? ?
What the hell?
She murmured: "Maybe someone comes to rob me, and I can take their storage bags as a matter of course."
Wei Lin: "..."
In Wei Lin's white eyes, Yunli said with a sad face: "I just want to get some blood back."
Wei Lin rolled his eyes at her again, walked around her, and strode away.
Yunli, who followed sadly, suddenly felt a familiar scent. When she raised her eyes, she immediately became energetic. Isn't that Ye Chuchen? The payment for the goods has not been settled yet!
She quickly took out the jade pendant and ran over with a gust of wind, her eyes burning: "Mr. Ye, do you want to buy the jade pendant?"
Wei Lin looked at her who suddenly rushed forward and couldn't help but cover his face. Was he preparing to lure passers-by into buying and selling?
When Ye Chuchen saw her suddenly appearing, his face suddenly became colorful and his heart became tense. In the past few years, he had tried various methods and paper and pens, including heaven-level talisman pens and paper. I couldn't draw the contract rune either.
I also tried dictating it to the Talisman Master, but when I opened my mouth, I found that I didn't know where to start describing it, as if there was a mysterious force stopping him.
"Young Master Ye?"
Seeing that he remained silent, Yunli shouted again. Could this guy want to hack her spirit stone?
When she thought of this possibility, her face suddenly turned ugly. Whoever dared to prevent her from regaining her health today would be the one she wanted to look good!
"Ali!"
Wei Lin stepped forward, glared at her, and smiled apologetically at Ye Chuchen: "Sorry, she was just joking with you."
After saying that, he pulled Yunli away.
Yunli turned around, broke away from his hand, and blinked: "I'm not making trouble. This Young Master Ye really wants to buy a jade pendant."
She turned her head and smiled sweetly at Ye Chuchen: "Isn't that right, Mr. Ye?"
Mr. Ye?
Wei Lin frowned and thought about it, then remembered the person who helped handle the Frostfall Magical Artifact. He looked around vigilantly, and then stared at Ye Chuchen. Although there was a contract to restrain him, there was no guarantee that he would not take risks.
Ye Chuchen's eyes fell on Wei Lin. Who was she?
Just as he was thinking this, his consciousness suddenly tingled, and then he received a cold message from Yunli: "Don't even think about using him to threaten me. I've said before, I can detect any malice you have towards me." .”
His face turned pale, he handed over a storage bag tremblingly, and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I want to buy a jade pendant."
Yunli rolled her eyes and sent a message to Wei Lin to complain: "I just want to get our spirit stone back. It makes it look like I'm bullying him."
Wei Lin was speechless, weren't you bullying others just now?
From such a close distance, he naturally saw the flash of pain on Ye Chuchen's face. It was obvious that Ah Li had used the contract.
Putting the jade pendant into Ye Chuchen's hand, pointing at Wei Lin, Yunli said through a voice message: "One more thing, all information about him cannot be disclosed to anyone."
After saying that, without waiting for his answer, he turned around and left. After spending more than two million yuan, he got back half a million yuan, which still made him feel bad.
And if she had obtained the five hundred thousand spirit stones at other times, she would definitely be spinning in circles with excitement, but in the face of today's huge expenditure, she did not feel the slightest joy of obtaining five hundred thousand spirit stones.
Wei Lin looked at Ye Chuchen sympathetically and comforted: "Don't mind, she is in a bad mood today."
Looking at the two people walking away, Ye Chuchen's face turned ugly. He wanted to send someone to follow them, but thinking of the mysterious contract, he finally did not dare to act rashly.
Three years ago, she had to summon the rune and squeeze it to punish him, but just now she did nothing, and he was warned as soon as she thought of it.
The two returned to Dongming Peak, and Master Zhang was unequivocal. He started recasting the next day. He docked the broken sword and placed it on the forging table. He took out a piece of blue crystal wire from a beautifully decorated box and straightened it. Putting it on the Moli Sword, a cluster of bright red flames suddenly appeared on the fingertips. Pressing the Tianhe Hair Crystal, the Tianhe Hair Crystal blended into the Moli Sword.
Wei Lin stared at his movements intently. As the Tianhe Hair Crystals merged in, the broken parts were reconnected. A bunch of Tianhe Hair Crystals was one hundred, and five hundred Tianhe Hair Crystals almost covered the sword body. He nodded. Although Master Zhang was a little greedy, he had a good sword-making skill. He first covered the long sword with Tianhe hair crystals and then melted it. Not to mention other things, the toughness alone was much better than before.
Yunli stared at the flame on his fingertips. This must be the elixir fire of the golden elixir monks. Different from ordinary fire magic, the elixir fire is more stable and has a higher temperature. With the old man's movements, it seems that There are also subtle changes. With the differences in various parts of the sword body, his elixir fire will also be slightly adjusted accordingly.
When the last Tianhe hair crystal was integrated into the sword body, Master Zhang's face was pale and his aura was messy. Using Dan Fire for a long time requires such precise control, which consumes a lot of money from Master Zhang.
He rested for a while and said to Wei Lin: "Put it away first. After all, this sword is still ordinary copper and iron. It cannot be smelted with other materials. Smelt the other materials first, and then slowly melt them into the sword. Recasting a weapon into a magic weapon requires a step-by-step approach and there is no need to rush."
Next, Yunli and the others did not go back to the small courtyard. They took root in the refining room and guarded the smelting furnace every day. Master Zhang was both funny and speechless. He pretended to be angry and said: "What the hell, are you afraid that I will swallow it?" Can’t I get enough of your materials?”
Yunli smiled and replied: "How can we not? Aren't we excited?"
Everything else doesn't matter. What if someone comes in and takes away the feather? They won't have to cry to death. Furthermore, if the feather is being tempered, some vision will appear or something. They still have to watch it to feel at ease.
One month has passed, cold crystal stone marrow and other materials have been melted into the Moli Sword, and the feathers are still the same, with no sign of being melted; three months have passed, another batch of materials has been melted into the sword body, and the feathers have been melted into the sword body. Still no change;
Half a year has passed, all other materials have been smelted, and Mo Lijian has successfully advanced to the Xuan-level magic weapon. He is just waiting to melt in the feather and quench it, but the feather still has not been smelted.
Master Zhang frowned and looked at it, then turned up the fire again. Yunli looked at his expression carefully and asked tentatively: "Master, how long does it take to refine this?"
He pondered for a while and said: "I'm afraid these are the feathers of a fierce bird demon. I'm afraid it will take some time to be completely refined."
After a pause, he asked again: "Where did you get these feathers?"
Wei Lin interrupted: "I picked it up from the bottom of the lake."
He nodded and sighed: "It seems that you have a good chance. This Lingyu must be a seventh-level demon, or even an eighth-level or ninth-level demon! In this way, you can watch the furnace while I go back to the Ye family. Check.”
Zhenzhen Zhang has been gone for one month.
The night was dark, and apart from the two Yun Lins, there was no one on this floor. Not only on this floor, but also on the two floors above, there was no one except for a few sword boys who stayed behind.
The New Year is coming soon. It is said that this is a family banquet held once in a hundred years by the Ye family. All the weapon refiners have gone back to participate in the banquet. Master Zhang has not come back since he went to the Ye family a month ago. He probably plans to come back after the New Year.
Yunli got close to the red-hot smelting furnace, observed it for a long time, turned around and asked, "What kind of monster do you think this feather belongs to? Is it really the eighth or ninth level demon?"
"No." Wei Lin put down the weapon refining book in his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. Just because he had been digging for three whole days without digging to the bottom, he knew that this feather was definitely not the feather of an eighth or ninth level monster.
What's this? You know it's a good thing, but you can't refine it.
Yunli pulled back her hair and felt a little anxious: "I think I can't go on like this. I have a feeling that Master Zhang can't be refined."
She murmured to herself and leaned a little closer, "For seven months, there is no sign of refining. Is it because the fire is not good? Or is it because the method is not good... Oops! My hair!"
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