If you have a good time, you can read various weapons-refining books during the day, or try to figure out the techniques of Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire, and stay in the weapon-refining room at night to keep refining weapons.
Occasionally, Yunbeitai comes over to sit and sit. Time is like water. Half a year has passed.
In half a year, he increased the success rate of Burning Silence Sword to 50% to 60% certainty.
As the success rate increased, relying on the acquisition of Yunbeitai and the high-grade swords sold in the store, the spiritual gold that had almost bottomed out gradually increased again.
After accumulating a certain amount of spiritual gold, you can start refining swords with other attributes. With refining experience, swords with other attributes will always have to avoid many detours.
Miss Yan's visits have not been so frequent in the past six months. I don't know whether it is because the business there is too busy or for other reasons.
The business of the shop is getting more and more prosperous, Liangchen's pockets are gradually bulging, Binghuo Jiutian's body skills are becoming more and more proficient, and the level of weapon refining is steadily increasing. Everything is progressing in an orderly manner according to his plan.
The only thing that made him depressed was that his mana level was still increasing at an extremely slow rate.
How long has Meng'er been gone? Five years or six years? What state is she in now? With her qualifications, she should be in the late stage of foundation building by now.
How is she doing? Is there someone to chat with her and make her happy?
Sigh~ Why don't you come to see me again, even if you are just like a friend?
How is Sheng Qianshan doing now? Do you think of me occasionally?
I've been waiting for you in the store, why didn't you come to see me?
...
Just when Liangchen was depressed, the master and servant of the Yan family came to the store.
"Brother Ye, how are you doing?" Yan Zhuying asked as soon as she entered the door.
Liangchen, who had not seen the two of them for a long time, was still very happy to have their visit, but still said hello calmly,
"It's okay, same old."
"Brother Ye knows how to refine weapons all day long. I wonder where Brother Ye is now?" Yan Zhuying asked with a smile.
"There is a Crescent Moon Craftsman who can also refine several high-grade magic weapons. Please come in," Liangchen replied with a smile, while walking to the living room. .
"By the way, what have you been busy with recently? I haven't been here for some days." Liangchen asked as if he remembered.
"I was busy with something, so I didn't come over." Yan Zhuying answered after a pause.
"If you need any help, just ask." Liangchen looked at Yan Zhuying and said.
"Brother Ye, I have something that I want to ask you for help with. I wonder if you have time?" Yan Zhuying followed Liangchen's words and continued.
"Within the scope of your abilities, I will definitely do it without any hesitation." Liangchen said cheerfully.
"I have a customer here who ordered a set of magic weapons and needs me to find a few weapon refiners for him to work together to refine it.
I have already contacted four people over there, but one is still missing. I wonder if Brother Ye is busy recently? "
Yan Zhuying stared into his eyes and said with great determination.
"Oh? I wonder what kind of magic weapon it is, but it requires five people to refine it together?" Liangchen asked, stunned for a moment.
"Low-grade Lingbao Five Elements Ring." Yan Zhuying opened her red lips and said a name.
"Low-grade spiritual treasure!?" Liangchen exclaimed when he heard it.
"Exactly." Yan Zhuying replied.
"With my ability, I can only refine high-grade magic weapons. This low-grade spiritual treasure is beyond my ability." Liangchen waved his hands quickly.
"Brother Ye doesn't know that this low-grade Lingbao Five Elements Ring is actually composed of five high-grade Lingbao, including the sword of gold, the staff of wood, the spear of water, the blade of fire, and the whip of earth. one.
I came here this time just to ask Brother Ye to refine the Golden Sword. "Yan Zhuying explained.
"If that's the case, I'll think about it." Liangchen thought for a while and answered.
Being able to participate in refining a low-grade spiritual treasure is also a new challenge and attempt for myself.
Although it is only one of them, you can also learn some experience from other people who refine weapons.
"Brother Ye, please think about it. If it is possible, we will prepare to leave tomorrow. If not, I will find someone else." Yan Zhuying continued after hearing that Liangchen was willing to go.
"I wonder how many days it will take?" Liangchen asked.
"As soon as ten days." Yan Zhuying replied.
"Then count me in and go and experience it." Liangchen said with a smile.
"Hey, Miss Hongyu can't stop chattering on weekdays. She seems to have something on her mind today?" Liangchen turned to look at Hongyu and asked.
"What can happen to her?" Yan Zhuying said with a smile.
"It's nothing, it's just that I have been too busy recently and am not in a good state of mind." Hongyu replied softly.
"It's not easy for you two girls to work outside all day long!" Liangchen said with emotion.
"Alas~ Is there anything in this world that is easy?" Yan Zhuying seemed to be moved and sighed.
The few of them chatted for a while and discussed coming to him at 3:30 tomorrow.
Liangchen sent the two of them off, sorted out a few needed things, and then entered the weapon refining room to start refining the sword as usual.
When he walked out of the room, the sky was already bright. He briefly practiced the Ice and Fire Jiutian movement, and then performed a set of family sword skills in the courtyard.
At three o'clock in the morning, the master and servant of the Yan family came on time. Liangchen Jianjian, Aaron, Ah Hu and Ah Bao gave instructions about the store, then turned and left.
...
Ye Liangchen followed the two of them to the south gate tower and saw four people waiting.
A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, dark skin, and thick hands and feet. At first glance, he thought he was a farmer plowing the fields.
An old man in a green shirt with slightly blue silk hair, a thin face, but a strong spirit.
There is also a middle-aged man with three strands of long beard who looks like an immortal.
The last one is a young man like Liangchen, but in his twenties and thirties. He has a face as smooth as jade, is gentle and elegant, and has the air of an aristocratic family in his gestures.
He sensed it briefly and found out that the three of them, except for the man with three long beards, were at an unknown level. The old man in green shirt was in the late stage of foundation building, and the young man and the swarthy man were in the middle stage of foundation building.
"Everyone is here, let's go." Yan Zhuying saw how many people had arrived and said directly without introducing them.
A group of seven people rode the griffin and headed straight to the sandy wasteland.
After four or five days of flying, the group finally arrived at Fengsha Village. Before entering the city, Yan Zhuying led a few people and fled straight to the southeast.
After flying for another day and night, we finally stopped at a hidden cave in a continuous canyon.
Yan Zhuying took out the transmission talisman from her arms and said a few words. The cave slowly opened, and a red-faced old man came out.
"A few of them are here, please come inside." The old man looked at the few people and then walked inside.
As soon as Liangchen sensed it, he didn't know the level of the old man. From the corner of his eye, he saw something was wrong with the bearded man's face, and the surprise on his face was obvious.
He was stunned for a moment, and without thinking much, he followed Yan Zhuying and walked inside.
Entering the cave, I only smelled a strange fragrance, but saw a space as big as a house.
There is an Eight Immortals table and several armchairs carved from tree roots.
There was an incense burner burning on the table of the Eight Immortals. There was something unknown in the burner. A yellowed silver-edged leaf thread could be seen slightly sticking out. The strange fragrance was scattered by burning this thing.
It was only at this good moment that I glanced at the entire room, but I felt drowsy and tired.
I heard the bearded man yelling loudly in my ear:
"rosemary!"
He wanted to turn his head to look, but as soon as he turned his face, he fell down unable to do anything.
The long-bearded man was seen holding out a halberd, shooting silver light at the old man, and at the same time, the figure shot towards the door angrily.
"Humph! We're all here! Where are we going?" The red-faced old man sneered.
Liangchen's vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
