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This is definitely not the material we buy here!

Maybe it was obtained by Lin Xiaoyou from the Equipment Refiners Guild.

"I can't really make much money, alas."

Deacon Sun was just starting to worry.

Just then, several people dressed as weapon refiners walked into Wanbao Tower one after another.

Seeing the emblem of the Equipment Refiners Guild on them, Deacon Sun wanted to ask something.

How to harm young people?

Look at the refining materials you sold to Little Friend Lin. They are of really poor quality.

Deacon Sun's thoughts were interrupted by an anxious voice.

"Do you sell Fellow Daoist Lin Ye's spiritual weapon here?"

"Quick, give me one!"

"I'll have one too."

"Yes! Yes!" Deacon Sun was a little surprised. The materials of these spiritual weapons were not good!

Not long after, another group of weapon refiners came and specifically asked to buy the spiritual weapons produced by Lin Ye.

After everyone left, Deacon Sun wiped his eyes.

Lin Xiaoyou's spiritual weapon...

So popular?

By that afternoon, all nine of Lin Ye’s high-level spiritual weapons were sold out.

Moreover, all the people who come to buy directly specify their names, and the customers are all weapon refiners.

The price will have to go up next time!

Deacon Sun recalled that time.

As soon as those weapon refiners received the goods, they showed hungry looks in their eyes.

Lin Xiaoyou's spiritual weapon may have some research value...

Otherwise, why would all the audience be weapon refiners?

“I made money.”

Thinking back on this incident, Deacon Sun sighed to himself.

Sell ​​the first-grade spiritual weapon at a high price and make a fortune.

I signed a contract with Lin Xiaoyou in advance to ensure that he would maintain a cooperative relationship with Wanbaolou when he reached the second level. It was a huge profit!

It's like buying his future.

Anyone would stay as a second-grade weapon refiner for a long time.

Looking at Lin Xiaoyou like this, he has even gained his own fame.

A well-known weapon refiner does not need to rely on the Wanbao Tower's reputation. He can sell his homemade spiritual weapons at a high price on his own without losing the difference.

Fortunately, this kind of weapon refiner usually can't escape.

Both Little Friend Lin and Fellow Daoist Gongshu were entangled in the big net woven by our Wanbao Tower when they were still young.

A flash of pride flashed across Daoist Sun's face.

"Little friend Lin has signed the highest-level contract, so he definitely won't be able to spare the energy to make more spiritual weapons."

Daoist Sun sighed: "Little friend Lin, are you losing or gaining?"

the other side.

In the Equipment Refiners Guild, a group of equipment refiners placed Lin Ye’s spiritual weapon on the table and were having a heated discussion.

One person said excitedly: "It is just as the president's assistant said, there are endless mysteries in it."

"Fellow Daoist Lin Ye, no wonder you were accepted as a disciple by Senior Gongshu."

“Unfortunately, I don’t quite understand.”

“I feel like I’ve gained a lot!”

The president's assistant saw the lively discussion and glanced at them.

I think it's psychological...

Don't forget what the president said.

The assistant returned to the office and mentioned this matter, laughing: "President, even I, a second-grade refiner, can't understand it, but they, a first-grade refiner, can understand it? It's really funny..."

Branch President: "They may have gained something, but you are too slow to understand."

"...All right."

The assistant's heart was broken.

He suddenly discovered that the president was frowning and staring at a spiritual weapon.

He stepped forward to inspect it.

It is a first-grade high-level spiritual weapon.

The assistant covered his mouth and laughed: "President, isn't this still Lin Ye's spiritual weapon?"

"Why do you still miss him?"

The president said angrily, “Don’t interrupt.”

After staring for a long time, the branch president leaned back in his chair, covered his eyes, and sighed.

“What a shame…”

"President, I heard that Young Master Lin has been very close to the direct descendants of the Chu family of Demon King Mountain recently."

The branch president raised an eyebrow.

"Is he really a descendant of the dragon clan as he said?"

The branch president stood up and walked to the door with some trepidation.

I've been feeling uneasy lately.

As if something bad is going to happen.

When I heard about Demon King Mountain, alarm bells in my heart started ringing inexplicably.

Could it be that this is going to happen?

He had always been optimistic about Lin Ye's talent in refining weapons.

But giving up on him just because of his qualifications, if he could still grow up in the end, it would be... such a pity.

.......

Strolling through the streets of Jinguangfang.

The cool autumn breeze blows on my face.

Gongshu Yan went home first, and Lin Ye wandered on the street.

My heart was filled with waves.

Just now when they were outside, the master asked him if he wanted to go to her house tonight.

However, he went to Gongshu Yan's workshop every night.

Asking this question specifically seems a bit strange.

Lin Ye naturally has a good feeling towards his Master.

Beautiful appearance.

Or it’s the white hair that Chinese people love the most.

She is both talented and beautiful, and has excellent conditions in all aspects.

however.

It is extremely dangerous to fight with a monk who is much higher in level than you.

He and his master are in the Qi Refining Stage, one is in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the other is in the Qi Refining Stage, so the gap between them seems not far.

In fact, there is a difference of fourteen small realms between the two.

Based on the calculation of a 50% improvement in each small realm, the difference in some physical abilities has reached 292 times.

This is still a conservative estimate.

Think of this.

Lin Ye trembled a little.

If the master tickles me.

The health bar is cleared directly.

Being weak is so pathetic.

Lin Ye returned home with heavy steps.

It's not dark yet.

Gather some anger!

[Current Taoist Companion Favorability: 91]

[Bloodline of Exotic Beast - Zhulong: 987/100000]

[Fire attribute spiritual root: 987/1000]

Ok?

Just a little bit of experience left.

It’s still early.

Lin Ye took a deep breath and decided to break through his fire spiritual roots before nightfall.

"...Senior, what's wrong? Didn't Yue'er serve well?"

Gu Yuesheng's skin is white and rosy.

She is currently practicing the use of prosthetics.

His expression was very calm.

Lin Ye flicked her forehead and said, "It's okay. I'm just thinking about something... Also, you're using me for rehabilitation training. Can this be good?"

"Hehe... Sorry, senior. I'll take it down first. You have to hold me tight."

"Let's go to a different place today."

Gu Yuesheng struggled slightly in his arms.

It's afternoon time.

She only felt that her thoughts were becoming more scattered and drowsy, and even her head felt hot.

"senior..."

Chapter 30 Photo Commemoration

Lin Ye got ready: "Yingying, Yue'er, I may not be able to come back tonight."

Gu Yuesheng collapsed on the bed, unable to move, staring wide-eyed for a moment, then suddenly realized: "We're going to have another sister? Great!"

"Thank God, I can finally relax a little... Senior, look at the red mark on my stomach, don't you feel guilty?"

"As expected of you, Senior. Your relationship with Sister Gongshu has warmed up so quickly."

Gu Yuesheng spit six times in one second and complained several times in a row.

Then he put on a "happy" expression.