Bidding farewell to the three dwarf masters, Lin Xuan returned to the room. The armor I tried just now was tailor-made for Qingfeng. But after Lin Xuan used it, he suddenly felt an abnormal power. So Lin Xuan didn't rush into cultivation, but imagined what kind of light armor he should need.

After all, only the Chaos Attribute is the most suitable for you, but if you want to create the Chaos Attribute, you must have the Chaos Divine Stone as a raw material. Obviously, this is simply not possible. At this time, Lin Xuan saw the pastoral classmate who was cultivating in the corner, and in half a year, he almost mingled with everyone. With Shao Yue, Yue Chen, and Harley, the three of them successfully stepped into the royal ranks. The original arrogant character of the pastoral song has also been trampled on by everyone a hundred times, a hundred times.

Because of this, Lin Xuan also took the time to copy out a pharmacopoeia recipe and gave it to him! The Medicine King Recipe did not increase his own strength much, but what was recorded in it was a rare medical skill, as well as a variety of peculiar pill dispensing rooms. Legend has it that thousands of years ago, a peerless powerhouse who hung a pot to help the world dedicated his life's efforts to this medicine king canon, and the pastoral family is a family similar to this predecessor, the martial soul is the madrigal of the medicine ding, such a book is the best for him! Lin Xuan also thought about creating a set of light armor with fire attribute for the madrigal, which has a great amplifying effect on his medicine tripod.

In the end, he was left with his own equipment and didn't decide! Lin Xuan was even wondering if he wouldn't get it first. Without the most suitable attributes, it is a waste of materials to create an improvisation. Moreover, with Lin Xuan's speed, the role of the armor is not very great. Considering that in the end, Lin Xuan still decided not to get his armor for now, and when he had good materials in the future, he could come here again to build it!

As a result, Lin Xuan devoted all the remaining time to cultivation. Because he had reached the middle stage of the Soul Emperor, Lin Xuan felt that his current cultivation speed was unusually slow, but Lin Xuan was not too worried. If you are upset, it will be even more difficult to break through.

A year has passed in a flash! After half a year of cultivation, the strength of all the people in the wind has improved again. This year plus the first half a year, Lin Xuan still stayed in the late stage of the Soul Emperor, and Qingfeng did not break through again! Lai Fa reached the middle stage of the Dou King, and the same was true of Pastoral Song. Harley, Yue Chen, and Shao Yue reached the strength of the early stage of the Dou King. The one who has made the most progress is Fei'er, who has reached the early stage of the Soul Sect from the middle stage of the Soul Venerable. A whole level up. You know, Fei'er is just fifteen years old. The fifteen-year-old Soul Sect is much more perverted than Lin Xuan and Qingfeng!

Qingfeng smiled: "Time flies really fast, but this wind trick is indeed a little too difficult to learn, I just practiced to the second level!"

"Me too, this angel combat skill, I have also cultivated to the second level, but I haven't learned a single attack skill, I still have to work hard!" Harley said helplessly.

The others are similar to the two of them, after all, these are all high-level secret books, so it is naturally not easy to cultivate.

"I'll go out, you guys should get ready, it's almost time to go!" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Yes, you go!" said Qingfeng with a smile.

Everyone else naturally knew what Lin Xuan was going to do, so they asked Lin Xuan to hurry up. Lin Xuan was not verbose, and directly opened the door and left the room.

In a year and a half, Lin Xuan has already traveled all over the craftsman union. In the Dwarven City, the Tempest people are already famous, because there are few humans living in the Craftsmen's Guild. The humans who can live here are naturally friends with the dwarves! Lin Xuan came to Bren's room with ease. Push the door straight in. Dwarves don't have so many rules, Brun saw Lin Xuan stand up directly from his seat, and finally this set of armor, because of the relationship between Brun and Lin Xuan and others, got the production right.

"You're here!"

"Well, old man Bren, how are things doing?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"You kid, you can call me in front of them, there is a master in the left sentence, and when I am left alone, I can call the old man directly!" said Bren unhappily.

"Haha, isn't it kind to call you like that!" Lin Xuan said shamelessly.

"Here you go, this is a fire-type light armor! don't you really need to build a set of equipment?" Bren then asked.

"My attribute is chaos, so I really can't think of what kind of armor I can build, so it's not as good as now! And I still have a dragon slaying amulet, so let's not get the equipment first! When I find good materials, I'll do it again!"

"Since you said so, I won't advise you. I'll take you to our patriarch in a moment, and then you'll be gone!" said Brun, reluctantly.

"Haha, otherwise you can go with us, don't worry, we can definitely protect you! Now Harley, they have all entered the royal rank!" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"I won't go with you, I can't do without spirits and casting! If you miss me, just come back and see me when you have time!" Bren laughed.

"It must be, for sure! Then I'll go down and call them, and then you can take us to meet the dwarven patriarch!" Lin Xuan said directly.

"You kid, you're always in such a hurry! Wait for me, I'll change my clothes, and we'll go down together!"

"Okay!" After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he found a chair and sat down, looking at Bren with a smile!

Bren changed his clothes, and the two of them left the room together, came to the reception room on the first floor, that is, the room of Qingfeng and the others, and pushed the door in.

"Qingfeng, you are all leaving! the patriarch wants to see you!"

"What are you doing with us?" asked Qingfeng, puzzled.

"You've lived here for more than a year, and the master here wants to see if you're still okay?" you've been talking nonsense, hurry up and follow me, and then you can get out!" Bren said to Qingfeng in the same tone as when he spoke to Lin Xuan.

"You stinky old man, I wish we were leaving!" Qingfeng laughed.

"I'm so annoyed with you!" said Brun, who walked straight out the door, and the people of Brun left the Craftsmen's Guild behind Brun and headed for the center of the village. In less than three minutes, the crowd came to the square, and in the middle of the square was a tall house. And this house is the home of the dwarven patriarch.

Before everyone reached the door, the door of the house slowly opened, and a dwarf about one meter and four meters tall walked out of it. The dwarf looked like he was only in his forties, although he was also full of beards, but the light in his eyes made Lin Xuan and the others see that the guy in front of him was an out-and-out master, because everyone couldn't feel the breath of the dwarf patriarch at all, as if he was just an ordinary person in front of him.

Bren walked out and knelt directly at the feet of the middle-aged dwarf on one knee. "Brun meets the Patriarch!"

"Meet the Patriarch!" everyone in the wind also greeted with fists.

"Get up!" The patriarch hurriedly helped Brun up, and then smiled at Lin Xuan and the others, "Don't be so polite to me!"

"Patriarch, these are the warriors who killed the Berserk Rock Serpent! They are also my friends of Buren, they have been cultivating here for a year and a half, it's time to leave, don't you let them come to see you before they leave, I'll bring them here!" Bren said respectfully.

"Well, I see, you go back first, I'll tell them something!" said the dwarven patriarch with a smile.

"Yes!" said Bren, returning directly to the Craftsmen's Guild.

"Please come in!" the dwarven patriarch moved out of the way, inviting the crowd into his house.

When everyone entered the patriarch's room, everyone was stunned, because there was nothing here, only some chairs in the human world, and a bed! Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, the patriarch explained: "I usually work in the craftsman's union, and I rarely come back!"

The people of the wind didn't care about this matter, and Qingfeng went straight to the point and said, "Patriarch senior, did you ask us to come here for something?"

"Hehe, let me introduce myself first, my name is Rogel! I am the chief of the dwarf clan and the president of the Craftsman Guild!"