Chapter 162: Refining Grandmaster
The man hesitated for a moment and said, "I have a second-order remnant sword in my hand, I want to take it out and compare it with this sword, if this sword is not damaged, then I will buy it, how about it?"
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She turned her head to look at the refiner, raised her voice and asked, "Master, do you think it's okay?"
The refiner didn't reply, just nodded.
So Shen Yunyi said: "Yes, senior brother, you can try." ā
Then, the person who came took out a somewhat rusty broken sword from the storage bag, and gently touched the third-order spirit sword first, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding", and both swords were intact.
The man gritted his teeth, added a little more strength, and the two swords clashed, and he heard a "poof" sound, and the remnant sword was broken into two pieces! One was still in his hand, and the other fell to the ground!
Looking at the third-order spirit sword again, there is still no trace of damage!
"What a sword!
The man threw the remnant sword into the trash, and then held the third-order spirit sword in his hand and praised it.
"I bought the sword! Here are two hundred spirit stones, and I won't bargain with you!"
Shen Yunyi didn't expect it to go so smoothly, so she happily accepted the spirit stone and said, "Thank you senior brother for patronizing the shop, and you are welcome to come again." ā
The man smiled, "I don't want to come again, I want to use it for a few more years." However, if it really works, I will introduce my brothers to buy it. ā
"Thank you, brother. ā
Shen Yunyi watched the visitor walk away, turned around, and wanted to say a few words to the refiner, but he was still engrossed in refining, so he had to keep a bunch of words in his heart.
Since then, for many days, the refiner has been forging three spirit swords every day.
The quality of the spirit sword is very good, and the price is not expensive, so the reputation of the small shop is getting louder and louder, and the supply is gradually exceeding the demand.
Some of the people who bought the sword waited outside, and some begged inside, trying by all means to get a good sword.
But Shen Yunyi had no choice but to hand out a card to each person in the order in which they came, mark the order, and say who would be the turn to get the spirit sword.
In her eyes, the alchemist became more and more mysterious.
Because his level of sword forging has always been improving, at the beginning, it was only a third-order spirit sword, and after a month, it was a fourth-order spirit sword.
The fourth-order spirit sword is already considered a mid-level spirit weapon, and even if it is a great consummation of qi refining, only a few people can have it.
The refiner stayed in the small shop, and it seemed that he did not go out day or night.
Shen Yunyi came over every hour, and the refiner was already in the house, and when Shen Shi left in the afternoon, the refiner was still knocking and beating.
Looking at the refiner's handsome face, Shen Yunyi sometimes sighed a little, thinking: "Life is short, the master's refining level is good, but it's a pity that if you don't cultivate at such an age, you will slowly grow old in a few years." Alas. ā
Two months later, her remuneration had doubled, and it had become four spirit stones, and her sense of identity with the shop had been further strengthened.
Three months later, the master's level has improved again, and he can already occasionally refine a fifth-order spirit sword!
At this time, the fame of the small shop became even louder, and even a monk in the early stage of foundation building came to inquire and wanted to buy a spirit sword in his hand.
It was always Shen Yunyi who was in charge of the reception, and the refiner never said a word.
Sometimes the visitors are difficult, Shen Yunyi is about to cry, and the refiner is still facing away from the counter, engrossed in forging the sword.
Fortunately, this is still Red Fire Island, and it is also the headquarters of the Jindan Sect, and the visitors did not dare to be too presumptuous, so they barely passed the level again and again.
Four months later, Shen Yunyi's salary had reached eight spirit stones.
The takeaway in the small shop is all fifth-order spirit swords.
However, there are more people who want to buy swords.
When there are more people, the quarrel becomes more intense, so much so that some people move their hands.
Because the movement was too loud, the management of Lingxu Valley finally appeared and arrested all the troublemakers, and the small shop returned to peace.
Six months later, the refiner forged the first sixth-order spirit sword! The sword was cold and shining, and it was imposing, and as soon as it was taken out, it was snatched away by a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
The alchemist's swordsmithing level has improved too quickly, and he has improved almost every day.
Seven months later, he forged a spirit sword every five days, almost every one of them was a sixth-order, and there was no fifth-order spirit sword left.
It was only at this time that there were fewer people waiting outside, because the price of the spirit sword was gradually rising, and it was no longer something that the disciples of the Qi Refining Period could afford.
In the ninth month, the first seventh-order spirit sword appeared in the shop!
On the same day, six or seven Tsukiji came to the store and quarreled for the spirit sword for a while. In the end, it was Shen Yunyi who wrote down all the names, saying that the new seventh-order spirit sword would be released soon, so he sent them away.
Shen Yunyi admired the master very much.
Because only a refining master can cast a seventh-order spirit sword, every refining master is a treasure, and it is said that there is only one refining master in the entire Jindan Sect, and now there is a second one.
This one has grown up rapidly under her nose!
As she worked longer and longer, she experienced more and more things, and her salary at this time had reached fifteen spirit stones, which made her gratitude stronger and stronger.
Who knows it's not over yet. Another three months passed, and it had only been a year since the small shop opened, and the refiner had actually forged an eighth-order spirit sword!
As soon as the sword came out, there was the sound of "Zheng Zheng", which attracted all the monks in the surrounding three miles.
"Eighth-Order Spirit Sword!"
"Oh my God, someone has actually forged an eighth-order spirit sword, hurry up and take a look!"
"Who is the Sword Forger? This is too good! No one in the entire Jindan Sect has yet refined an eighth-order spirit sword, this is the first one!"
A group of people came from all directions, filling the small shop to the brim.
Someone probed to look at the refiner, who knew that at this time, the refiner had changed his appearance and turned into an old man with gray hair! This old man had a mediocre appearance, without any characteristics, and he couldn't see it in the blink of an eye when he was thrown into the crowd.
Someone accosted the old man, but the old man didn't say a word, and continued to bow his head and cast a sword.
Shen Yunyi, who was in charge of the reception in front, looked back, and was suddenly strongly shocked in his heart: "The master is not an ordinary person! He can change his appearance at will, and only a foundation building monk can do it! But the master is so young, how can he already build a foundation?"
After thinking about it, "Maybe he just wore a mask? I was just serving guests, and I didn't see how he changed his appearance." ā
Soon, the eighth-order spirit sword was snatched away by a monk who was at the peak of foundation building.
In the following year, the refiner released an eighth-order spirit sword every month.
It wasn't until the third year of the shop's opening that Shen Yunyi's skill was raised to the fourth layer of qi refining, and finally an amazing big thing happened!
On this day, the sword was released, and the sound of the sword sound spread all over the Red Fire Island!
Almost all of the high-ranking monks were alarmed.
Not only Zhuji, but even Jindan Zhenren ran over.
The head Li Zhenren was the first to appear in the small shop, looking at the newly baked spirit sword, and felt shocked in his heart.
"Ninth Order Spirit Sword!Refining Grandmaster!This is the first Refining Grandmaster on Red Fire Island!"
He rushed over regardless of it, grabbed the refiner's hand, and looked the other party up and down: "What do you call it Grandmaster?"
The refiner shook his head, still not answering.
Li Zhenren had no choice, and he couldn't do anything to the other party in front of the public, so he had to turn around and ask Shen Yunyi: "What is the grandmaster's surname?"
Shen Yunyi also shook her head, unable to answer in a daze.
Li Zhenren was so anxious that he almost went crazy, but fortunately, Tie Zhenren, who arrived later, stopped him in time: "What do you want to do?
Li Zhenren took a deep breath before suppressing his excitement. When he went out, he ordered his subordinates in a low voice: "Check, check it carefully for me, who is the master's surname, where did he come from, how could he suddenly have such a high skill!
This ninth-order spirit sword was finally taken away by Tie Zhenren. The crowd slowly dispersed.