Inside the Valley of the Heavenly Winds. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the northwest corner.

Lin Jian set up a tent alone and sat in the tent by himself.

Side.

The two doppelgangers stood silently on one side.

Half a meter away in front of him.

A pile of iron ore, a pile of copper ore, quietly piled up.

The amount of ore is very large, and each pile has nearly two thousand ores.

Stretch out your hand.

Lin Jian picked up an iron ore from the ore pile.

Subsequently.

The brilliance flashed.

A cloud of mixed attribute magic elements surged out between his fingers, and instantly attached to the iron ore.

In the blink of an eye.

A flash of bronze on the iron ore.

It immediately turned into a boxy iron block and lay quietly on the square table in front of it.

The system prompt sound also came out.

"You've Cast a Blacksmith"

"You've refined a piece of iron ore."

.........

Listen for the system prompt.

Lin Jian's expression did not change in the slightest, refining ore could not increase any proficiency, this was something that had already been tried.

Only when a weapon is successfully crafted will the "Blacksmith" skill increase proficiency by a bit.

That's it.

If you want to upgrade the "Forging Technique" to the silver level, then you need to make 111,000 magic crossbows, and the materials for making a magic crossbow have also been tried by Lin Jian.

A full ten pieces of iron ore are required, plus eight pieces of copper ore.

Other words.

For every additional proficiency, it takes eighteen ores.

Count it this way.

To upgrade this skill to the silver level, it would take nearly 200,000 ores.

Such a horrible amount.

Just refining is a time-consuming task.

OK.

Lin Jian didn't care much about it, there were two doppelgangers, helping to deal with it on the side, and the time could be reduced a lot, at least twice as long as ordinary people.

Soon.

Inside the tent, flashes of light kept flashing.

The ore in front of him was constantly refined, and then turned into a magic crossbow.

"You have performed the skill "Blacksmith""

"You've made the Bronze Weapon Magic Crossbow"

"Your Skill" Forge "Proficiency Increase"

"Current proficiency is 135/1000"

"Your clone has performed the skill 'Blacksmith'"

"The skill was successfully used, and the iron anchor was extracted"

......

The system prompts kept surrounding Lin Jian's ears, and the proficiency of the "forging technique" skill kept increasing.

Outside the Valley of the Heavenly Winds.

Three slave beasts, constantly using their skills.

"Venom Spray"

"Fire Rains Fall"

"Spring Breeze and Rain"

........

Bright light poured out from the three slave beasts.

The attacking demonic beasts, many of which were ordinary-level demonic beasts, were not enemies at all, and when the skills were used, they immediately died in the hands of the three slave beasts.

And.

Even if they encounter elite-level monsters, the three slave beasts are not afraid.

These three slave beasts cooperate with each other, which can be said to be a match made in heaven, especially the Tree Demon Brother's blood skills.

That's even more practical.

With its skills, the pig demon and the six-eyed scorpion basically have no worries, just use their attack skills to their heart's content, and don't worry about casualties at all.

Time.

The points are called a crazy rise, almost every second, nearly 10,000 points are credited to the account.

It's very comfortable to farm monsters and practice skills, and time flies quickly.

In the blink of an eye.

A day passes.

After such a long time of farming, Lin Jian's points are enough to exchange for phantom stones.

As soon as his mind moved, he directly called out the exchange list.

But.

Just as he was about to replace the Phantom Stone, Lin Jian's mind flashed.

turned off the exchange list, called out the friend bar, and directly launched a remote call request towards Nie Wuya.

The remote call was quickly connected.

Lin Jian was not polite, and asked directly.

Do you still receive the "Fengshen Fragments"? ”

It's straightforward.

Very simple.

The meaning is also very clear.

Hearing this, Nie Wuya's face was overjoyed, and almost subconsciously, he immediately replied.

"Closing ......"

He knew that Lin Jian's three slave beasts had been farming monsters outside the Heavenly Wind Valley, in the open area, and the speed at which their points were growing was definitely extremely fast.

It's not a strange thing to be able to swap out the "Aeolus Fragments".

Lin Jian didn't ink with him, his expression remained unchanged, and he said softly.

"Double the price, exchange it for the Phantom Stone, and you can exchange it for the "Fengshen Fragment" in two days. ”

After all that's said.

Lin Jian ignored Nie Wuya anymore and hung up the remote call directly.

The points exchanged for the Phantom Stone are only half of the "Fragments of the Wind God".

There are many players in the Liuyun Society, and it may be a little difficult to exchange for the "Wind God Fragment", after all, they need to exchange for intelligence pills, and the speed of monster farming cannot be compared to Lin Jian.

But.

If you exchange for the Phantom Stone, you should still be able to do it, after all, a guild of thousands of people, there will always be some strong existence, and it is not surprising that you can get points in exchange for the Phantom Stone.

This is a mutually beneficial thing for both parties.

Lin Jian's one Phantom Demon Stone turned into two Phantom Stones, and Nie Wuya was originally not enough to exchange for the points of the "Wind God Remnant", but he could make up enough.

But.

After Lin Jian hung up the remote call, he had a bad smile on his face and said to himself.

"I don't know, what kind of expression Nie Wuya will have after fusing the "Wind God Fragments"......"

There is no credential from the superior.

It is destined that the dungeon opened is unusual, and the strength is not enough, so it must not dare to open it easily.

Lin Jian didn't dare to open it.

Nie Wuya's strength, although it is much stronger than Lin, but he definitely doesn't have the courage to open it, even if it is opened, it is no different from looking for death.

Come to think of this.

The smile on Lin Jian's face increased a little more.

Someone accompanies you to be pitted, which is naturally a happy thing.

Mo Mingzhong.

The action of refining ore and making magic crossbows in his hands also sped up a few points.

Time.

In the tent, bursts of light flashed again.

Time flies slowly.

Two days later.

Lin Jian successfully replaced the "Wind God Fragments", and Nie Wuya did not lose his words, and the four phantom magic stones were sent over.

The size of a fist of magic stones.

The surface was covered with criss-crossing lines, and in the fine lines of the lines, countless ink-black magic runes flowed, and a trace of ink-colored brilliance emanated from these magic runes.

Brilliant like a dream.

After it was emanated, it did not leave, and it was tightly attached to the surface of the Phantom Stone, forming bursts of dreamlike mist that surrounded the Phantom Stone.

And so it goes.

It feels like a deeply unreal feeling, as if it will melt into nothingness at any moment.

After a slight glance.

Confirm that this is the Phantom Grinding Stone.

Lin Jian didn't pay attention to it anymore, and included the four magic stones in the pet Feng'er's small thousand realms.

And then.

With a non-stop movement in his hands, he refined the ore again and made a magic crossbow.

Soon.

in tents.

Once again, there were bursts of bright light, and the system's prompt sound. (To be continued.) )