The various news of the Moling Refining Workshop soon spread to Yongxing Fang, causing a lot of waves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

You only need to bring your own materials, and the price is the lowest, and no monk will not be tempted.

At first, there were some monks who didn't believe it, but they were still used to coming to Yongxingfang to customize spiritual weapons.

But as time passed, the reputation of the Ink Spirit Refining Workshop became more and more famous, and its influence became more and more great.

Some monks would rather go to the Ink Spirit Refining Workshop and wait in line than go to Yongxing Workshop to spend more materials and prices.

"What? Dare to refine a weapon with one material, and the price is still so low?"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of losing death!"

"What kind of sect is this Mo Ling, and how old is it?"

The monks in the royal city all thought that the refiners in the Mo Ling Refining Workshop were called Mo Ling.

"I don't know, I heard that the monk was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, and I haven't heard that anyone has seen Mo Ling's appearance. ”

"Well, there are different opinions about Mo Ling's appearance and age, some say that he is a weak scholar, some say that he is a fairy wind bone, and some say that he is an old man, I can't do it accurately. But it is said that this little girl was born extremely beautiful, and there is a black dog in the house, which is quite fierce. ”

The various refining workshops also began to discuss this matter.

True Fire Refinery Workshop, back hall.

An old man in a red robe sat on a chair, listening to the shopkeeper's account about the Ink Spirit Refining Workshop, while sipping fragrant tea with an indifferent expression.

"Elder Zhang, because of this ink spirit, the number of medium-grade spirit weapons customized by our refining workshop has obviously decreased, you see ......," Ge Yong asked tentatively.

Although Ge Yong was the shopkeeper of the True Fire Refining Workshop, he was only a foundation building monk and was proficient in the way of merchants.

And this Elder Zhang in front of him is the pillar of the True Fire Refining Workshop.

Elder Zhang was a high-level refiner, and he was also well-known among the True Fire Sect.

Most of the monks who came to the True Fire Refining Workshop to customize high-grade spiritual weapons were running for Elder Zhang's reputation.

"One material, three thousand medium-grade spirit stones?"

Elder Zhang shook his head and chuckled, "It's really boring, even if it is a high-level refiner, he can't guarantee the success of 100% spirit gathering." If you can achieve half the success rate, you can already be regarded as the top refiner. ”

"In other words, if you want to earn three thousand spirit stones, you have to prepare at least two materials. This person is so trusted, the old man can assert that within half a year, this Mo Ling Refining Workshop will definitely not be able to open, and it will definitely close down. ”

Ge Yong asked, "Then we don't have to pay attention to him?"

"Hmm. ”

Elder Zhang nodded and said, "The main income of the True Fire Refining Artifact Workshop is to customize high-grade spiritual weapons, and this ink spirit can only customize medium-grade spiritual weapons, although it has an impact on us, it is not too big. ”

After a pause, a hint of mockery flashed in Elder Zhang's eyes, and he sneered: "Let him fend for himself, I'll see how this person ends up in the end!"

......

The business of the Ink Spirit Refining Workshop is getting better and better, and there is an endless stream of monks who come to the door every day.

Every day, it is Nianqi who receives the monks who come to the door.

Su Zimo didn't show up, he stayed in the room all the time, using the materials sent to constantly refine the weapon, perfect his tempering skills, and improve his skills.

With the passage of time, Su Zimo's refining level steadily improved, becoming more and more exquisite.

The art of tempering is also being perfected little by little.

There is a considerable amount of spirit stone income every day, and the problem of Su Zimo and Nian Qi's cultivation resources has also been solved.

Half a year passed in a flash.

The two people and one beast in the Ink Spirit Refinery Workshop have gained a lot.

With sufficient spirit stone resources, Su Zimo had successfully stepped into the late stage of foundation building two months ago.

And Nian Qi, after half a year of cultivation, the realm actually reached the seventh layer of condensation!

This cultivation speed is not much better than that of Su Zimo back then.

The Eidolon grew up a little more.

The Dragon Egg Essence obviously also has a great effect on the growth of the Night Spirit.

During this time, Lin Xuanji tried dozens of ways to kidnap the night spirit, but they all failed, and every time he was disgraced.

Half a year later, Lin Xuanji finally couldn't hold it anymore and left.

On this day, Su Zimo called Nian Qi over.

"Hmm...... The rules of the Moling Refinery Workshop have to be changed again. ”

"What rules?"

Nian Qi was not surprised.

In the past six months, she has long been used to it, and it is not strange.

She dared to guarantee that the Moling Refining Workshop was the most disciplined and bizarre of all the refining workshops in the royal city.

But business is the best......

Su Zimo said: "Starting tomorrow, the Ink Spirit Refining Workshop will no longer refine medium-grade spiritual weapons, but only high-grade spiritual weapons. ”

"Huh?"

Nian Qi's small mouth opened slightly, his face was stunned, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"No, don't refine medium-grade spirit weapons?"

"Only refining high-grade spiritual weapons?"

After saying this, Nian Qi himself was taken aback.

Su Zimo nodded and said, "Yes, it's still a material, but the spirit stone needs three thousand high-grade spirit stones." ”

Seeing that Su Zimo didn't look like he was joking, Nian Qi nodded subconsciously.

By the time she reacted, Su Zimo had already turned around and left.

......

For half a year, all the monks in the royal city knew that this refiner named Mo Ling had a strange temperament, and he only refined weapons in the afternoon.

As soon as the three hours passed, no matter how many people were lined up outside, the Mo Ling Refining Workshop would be closed......

At noon on this day, outside the door of the Moling Refining Workshop, a large number of monks gathered, densely packed, looking forward to it.

It wasn't long before the door opened with a creak, revealing a beautiful face.

The monks who had been waiting outside for a long time were in high spirits, and they bounced up from the spot, one faster than the other.

But when they came to the door, everyone stopped in time and didn't dare to cross the gate by half a step!

There are too many rules in the Ink Spirit Refinery Workshop.

Without the permission of the owner of this place, those who step into the door without permission will be directly disqualified from customizing spiritual weapons in the Ink Spirit Refining Workshop!

At first, there were some unconvinced monks, although they did not dare to make a move in the royal city, but they broke into the house and made a lot of noise, and were bitten half to death by a big black dog......

"Miss Nianqi, look at this, look at this, it's me! I'm Yu Yingjun!"

"Miss Nianqi, I've been here for three days in a row, it's my turn this time, right?"

"You go aside, Lao Tzu has been here for a month!"

The crowd was crowded, noisy, and crowded at the gate, but no one dared to take half a step forward.

Nian Qi looked hesitant and hesitated for a moment before he said slowly: "Fellow Daoists, from today onwards, the Ink Spirit Refining Workshop will no longer refine medium-grade spirit weapons......"

"Karma?"

"What?"

"No refining?"

The crowd gradually subsided, and everyone looked confused.

Nian Qi continued: "In the future, only high-grade spiritual weapons will be refined here. Well...... It's still a material, but it requires three thousand high-grade spirit stones. ”

"Why!"

"Miss Nianqi, you're not right, we're all here, why don't you refine it?"

"That is, we want to see Mo Ling Daoist and make it clear to face!"

Many monks were indignant and protested loudly.

Nianqi stuck out his tongue and said, "I forgot to tell you that my son-in-law is in a bad mood today and will stop refining...... You can't see it, so please go back. ”

After speaking, Nianqi closed the door, leaving behind the people who were messy in the wind, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

After half a ring, a monk pointed to the door tremblingly, gritted his teeth, and said, "How capricious!" )