Small Village Doctor Cultivation

4225--Andrew

"Go to the Artifact Refiner's Guild." If you can't rely on the power of the Alchemist's Guild, you have to go to the Artifact Refiner's Guild.

If there is no backing, it is impossible to gain a foothold in the imperial city where there are many strong people.

In addition, there are [-] tribesmen who are coming, and a large house must be obtained, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

The president was taken aback, unable to figure out what Ning Caichen was going to do in the Artifact Refiner's Guild?
But I didn't ask too many questions, so I had to lead the way.

Since the president wears the badge of a sixth-rank alchemist, he can ride a mount.

Came to the Refining Master Guild.

The furnishings of the Artifact Refiner's Guild and the Alchemist's Guild are completely different.

The alchemist guild has an office on one side and a pill counter on the other.

The hall of the Refiner's Guild is full of equipment exhibition halls.

Equipment is different from pills, pills are sealed, just tell the quality and grade.

The equipment is different. The same level of equipment also has differences. Some are tougher, some are sharper, and it depends on the color and style.

"Dear alchemist, what can I do for you?" A beautiful saleswoman came over with a smile and gave her a blessing.

"We are here to assess the refiner, but where is the assessment?" Ning Caichen said indifferently.

The beauty was taken aback, and an alchemist brought someone to examine the alchemist?
It would not be surprising if someone from a refiner or someone from another industry brought someone to assess the refiner.

But it's strange that the alchemist brought people over for the assessment.

"Is it impossible to assess here?" The president said coldly.

"Yes, please come inside!" The beauty said hastily, after all, the sixth-rank alchemist is a big shot in the imperial city, and he dare not offend, so he hastily led the way.

Walking into the backyard, I heard the sound of clanging and knocking.

Inside is a small square, with thousands of people watching, and in the center there are several craftsmen refining crafts.

Each one has well-developed muscles, goes back to the hammer, and sweats the flying sword.

Sweat splashed on the iron block and steamed.

"We just conducted the refiner assessment today. If you want to assess yourself, you can go to the refiner and have this master help you register." The beauty said with a smile.

There is no regulation on the time of the assessment, and there are no referees, only the audience.

These spectators are apprentices who come here to observe, hoping to learn something useful from each different refiner.

The examination of a refiner is very simple, as long as you bring the alchemy materials yourself, you will be a refiner of whatever level of equipment you create.

No handling fee, as long as you want to assess, you can come here for assessment at any time.

There are at least a few hundred people watching here every day, and those who forge magical weapons in public are the craftsmen.

"Awesome, it turned out to be a third-grade magic weapon, and it can reach the sky in one step!"

"It's really a third-grade magic weapon."

Many refining apprentices looked enviously at the refining master who had just successfully refined.

The refiner was extremely excited, holding a flying sword.

The flying sword was infused with true energy, and three white cold lights appeared, indicating that it was a low-level magic weapon.

"I succeeded, I succeeded." The craftsman grasped the flying sword tightly, tears streaming down his face.

How many times have you failed, how many times have you despaired, how many times have you summoned up the courage to come to the assessment again.

Today he succeeded, forging the first magic weapon in his life, and it was a third-grade magic weapon.

"Congratulations, congratulations on being promoted to a third-grade refiner." A staff member came over with a badge and put it on for the refiner himself.

"Roar!" The refiner stretched out his powerful arms and let out a roar, venting the joy in his heart.

(End of this chapter)