This person turned out to be Miss Yan’s maid, Miss Hongyu!
On impulse, Liangchen raised his feet and wanted to fly in front of her, but he paused and stopped again.
Judging from the attentiveness of the man in gray robe, in this situation, what would happen if he went there, he might even get into trouble!
With just such a hesitation, the group of green figures left the sword furnace under the leadership of the gray-robed man.
Lei Zhitian also slowly walked up the stairs.
Liangchen held back all questions and said softly:
"It's okay, brother."
Lei Zhitian waved his hands as if he was very tired.
"Nothing, it's just that someone wants to see me."
Hua Houxue smiled and said:
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay!"
Several people returned to the room with a smile. Liangchen saw that he was not in good spirits and didn't ask any more questions.
Xin Sai and Hua Houxue also noticed Lei Zhitian's strangeness, comforted him for a few words, and then suppressed their doubts and got up and entered the weapon refining room.
Lei Zhitian sighed and turned around to leave.
Liangchen was left sitting alone in the room, thinking about the reason.
"Don't think about it. If he is willing to say it, he will definitely say it. If he is not willing, it is useless to ask. Let's find out about it later."
While I was thinking about it, there was a sudden knock on the door.
As soon as he opened the door, a rosy-faced man was looking at him with a smile. Liangchen patted his head and said, "Hey, look at my memory, how could I forget today's appointment."
It turned out that this person was the one who came to ask for advice when he handed in the last task. Liangchen gave some tips and made an appointment to go over and have a discussion today.
Because Lei Zhitian was called away just now, he was worried, and coupled with the shock of seeing the red jade girl suddenly appeared, he forgot about it.
"It's okay, I thought Master Ye might be delayed for something, so I came here to invite you." The red-faced man said with a smile.
"That's it. Let's go." Liangchen slowly left with the red-faced man.
...
A few days later, Liangchen handed over the task and chatted with Xin Sai and others.
Seeing that Lei Zhitian seemed to be in a good mood, he asked casually:
"Brother Lei, I see how the woman in green clothes looked like the ruby girl who brought us here a few days ago?"
When Lei Zhitian heard this, his face felt a little unnatural. He paused and said with a wry smile:
"It's Miss Hongyu."
Liangchen looked a little strange when he heard this, but he suppressed his inner excitement and pretended to be a little angry and said:
"It was this woman and her young lady who caused us to end up in this situation. I wonder what she has to do with you?"
The corners of Lei Zhitian's mouth moved and he sighed,
"It's nothing, just to see if I'm alive!"
When Liangchen heard this, he didn't know what the relationship between the two was, so he swallowed the words on his lips.
Hua Houxue said carelessly:
"This woman has such a vicious heart. What relationship does she have with Brother Lei?"
Lei Zhitian shook his head and said:
"I used to think of her as a friend, but I didn't expect that everything was just to lure me into this place! She can't be considered a friend anymore."
After saying that, as if he didn't want to mention anything related to the woman anymore, he turned around and entered the weapon refining room.
On Good Day, several people looked at each other,
"Don't mention it again. It seems that Brother Lei is also seriously injured. Let's go and continue to practice the sword." Xin Sai seemed to understand a little bit and said slowly.
Liangchen and the others turned around and entered the weapon refining room.
...
Since the difficulty of the tasks has increased, the business in Room Three B has been getting better and better.
With one thousand war glaives, you can earn about two hundred.
And after hard work, several people also negotiated the profit sharing method with the gray-robed man in the gate, and also took the right to sell the elixir and spiritual fruit.
In order to open up the market for the elixir and spiritual fruit, a few people set the price cheaper than before, which is equivalent to six or seven times the profit from outside.
So now everyone comes here to buy things, and a few people are making a lot of money.
As time goes by, some people have very little spiritual gold in their pockets, but they still need to buy pills, and some even need to buy a war blade occasionally.
If there is no major improvement, how can we bear such long-term consumption?
On this day, a middle-aged man in green shirt came to Room 3B.
As soon as he saw someone coming, a fat man with a big belly and a round waist stood up and greeted:
"My Majesty Ulma, I wonder if this brother needs anything?"
The man in green shirt took stock and said:
"I need to buy a bottle of Lingjiao Pill."
Ulma took out a small jade bottle from his storage bag and said:
"One thousand three hundred souls in a bottle of gold."
The man in green shirt took out the spiritual gold and handed it over, then turned around to leave. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then stopped and looked back at him.
When Ulma saw this man's appearance, he probably needed something else and asked:
"But do you still need something else?"
The man in green shirt had an unnatural expression on his face and moved his lips, as if he had gained a lot of courage and said:
"I don't have much spiritual gold left in my body. I wonder if I can keep it?"
As he spoke, the man took out a jade slip.
Ulma was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to take it, and examined it with deep concentration.
It is a secret manual for refining weapons, and it seems to be the experience of a master refining craftsman. He thought for a while and said:
"I wonder how much brother is prepared to sell this secret book?"
When the Qingshan man saw that Ulma was willing to acquire, his face became slightly better, and he said softly and tentatively:
"The secret book of the weapon refining master costs at least 100,000 yuan outside. I only need 60,000 yuan."
When Ulma heard about it, he realized that the price was so cheap. If he could buy it, he would be able to make a fortune by selling it after he got out.
"But who knows how long we will stay here! And here, how many rich people are willing to buy this place?" He couldn't help but shook his head.
But as soon as he thought of the words "rich man", Ulma suddenly had an idea!
He didn't know about other people, but Master Ye in Bajia's room was worth a lot of money. He had made hundreds of thousands of gold just from his shop.
If there is anyone here who has spare time and spare money, it is only him.
"If I could collect it and sell it to him, I wonder if it would be feasible?" Ulma thought to himself.
Thinking of this, Ulma did not refuse and said:
"The store is a partnership business. It's not up to me to decide what to buy. Besides, your price is a bit high. I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it even if I accept it. If you don't wait a few days, come back."
When the man in green shirt heard what he said, he sighed and said:
"Oh, if we hadn't fallen into this situation, who would have sold this thing that we had worked so hard to get.
Then could you please help me inquire and see if there is anything I need. The price can be further negotiated. "
When Ulma heard what he said, it seemed that he was indeed at the end of his rope, so he consoled him:
"Don't worry, I'll help you ask if you need anything. If you ask me in a few days, I'll go find you. Which room are you in?"
When the man in green shirt heard what he said, he still had some hope and said quickly:
"Thank you for your trouble! I'm Bian Yongcai, in Room Erwu."
After this person left, Ulma walked quickly to Bajia's room, only to find that Liangchen was not there. He should be refining swords in the weapon refining room.
"We can only ask again when the task is handed in." Thinking of this, he turned and left.
