Chapter 47: She Doesn't Deserve to Stay

White fire?

Xiong Li was relieved when he heard that Ye Lingyue had also participated in the world's first forging. Please search (product # book ¥ net) to see the most complete! update the fastest novel

Xiong Li also knows the name of the Quartet City Lord, and if he can enter the first forging in the world, at least the refining level is good.

If you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, even if Ye Lingyue can't do heavy physical work, as long as she can refine the weapon, it is enough to bring her to the head manager.

So Xiong Li was planning to loosen his mouth and accept Ye Lingyue.

As soon as Mu Shuang said that Ye Lingyue's spiritual fire was white fire, Xiong Li's heart sank suddenly.

There are many kinds of fire, such as the warrior has the Yuan Fire, the Fang Shi has the spiritual fire, and then there are all kinds of different fires that exist between heaven and earth.

As long as you have fire, you can practice weapons or alchemy.

But in terms of the level of fire, the fire is divided into white, blue, blue, red, purple, and black, and the white fire is undoubtedly the worst.

At least in the smelting hall of the Lone Moon Sea, the worst fire that the miscellaneous servants have is also the blue fire.

Ye Lingyue only had white fire, if this was true, she would not be qualified to stay in the smelting hall.

"She's telling the truth?"

Xiong Li asked Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue glanced at Mu Shuang, and obviously saw the schadenfreude in her eyes.

Mu Shuang's confidant slandered.

"Ye Lingyue, if you want to stay in the Smelting Hall, it's not that easy. Don't think that the smelting hall of the Lonely Moon Sea is the same as the first forging in the world, and it is a place where you can fish in troubled waters casually. ”

Ye Lingyue didn't argue much, her fingertips moved, and a small fire came out.

That cluster of fire looked like gray and white, but since there had never been a gray fire in the Qingzhou Continent, that Ye Lingyue's spiritual fire was undoubtedly white.

"Steward, as you can see, she only has white fire, and according to the rules set by the old steward, she can't keep the smelting hall. Xiong Li shook his head in disappointment and waved his hand to signal Ye Lingyue to leave.

The other male handymen present also looked displeased.

Everyone was muttering in their hearts, what was the matter with the Lord Steward, who actually let a person with the lowest white fire stay.

"Xiong Li, but this girl is indeed a genius in refining. Although she only has white fire, she repaired the 'Fishing Emperor', which is your master's unfinished spiritual weapon before his death, and she even improved its quality. ”

The fishing man has already transferred the person out of the Huanyi workshop, so it is naturally difficult to send the person back.

Besides, Tan Yi Zhenjun's cautious eye, if he knew that Ye Lingyue had returned to Huanyifang, he would definitely ask for it under various names, and when the time came, Ye Lingyue's days on Starfish Island, he wouldn't want to live in peace.

If Xiao Dixin knows about it, and the little overlord finds Tan Yi Zhenjun, won't the outer islands be turned upside down at that time.

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Su felt that one head and two were big, and this time no matter what, he had to let Ye Lingyue stay in the smelting hall.

"This is impossible, it is impossible for a spiritual fire of this level of white fire to truly refine a good spiritual weapon, and at most it can only smelt and purify some ore materials. ”

Xiong Li listened to what Diaoyu said, and obviously didn't think so.

The old friend of Diaoyu Suo was the previous hall master of the Smelting Hall, and he was also Xiong Li's mentor.

The "Fishing Emperor" was not completed that year, and Xiong Li also tried to retrain, but he was unsuccessful.

He still has been haunted by this matter, and he doesn't believe that a little girl who only has white fire can repair the fishing rod left by his master.

"Believe it or not, see for yourself. ”

The fisherman handed the spiritual artifact bamboo rod to Xiong Li.

Xiong Lihu was suspicious and took the bamboo pole.

Xiong Li was an authentic refiner after all, and as soon as he picked up the fishing rod, he noticed something different.

The fishing rod looks the same from the outside, but it is much lighter, and the same is true for the fishing hook.

Obviously, after this fishing rod was refined, the impurities of the fishing rod itself were purified.

"Molten Spirits, did you still melt some of the Water Spirits into it?"

The more Xiong Li looked at it, the more frightened he became, especially when he found that inside the fishing rod, there was a very active spiritual power fluctuation of the water spirit.

It is also the spirit of water that makes it easier for anglers to fish.

Even the cunning dragon carp took the bait.

"It's just a little bit of a water spirit, I learned the method of molten spirit with a friend earlier. ”

The friend Ye Lingyue said was Long Baobao.

In fact, the dragon bag had only demonstrated the molten spirit once in front of Ye Lingyue.

"You go to the corner, choose a piece of refined meteor iron, and refine it a second time. ”

Xiong Li casually pointed to the ore stacked in the corner.

Those ores were all forged once by the miscellaneous servants of the smelting hall, and the purity was at least about **.

Ye Lingyue picked a piece of iron ore casually, as if she had it at hand, she lifted a hammer, only to hear that her subordinates had their strength, and the hammer fell, and the technique was skillful, as if she had forged it countless times.

Ye Lingyue was forging while injecting a part of the Dingqi into the ore.

The hammer fell, and the male handymen next to them frowned.

Obviously, Ye Lingyue's technique is not skilled, such a technique can be purified twice?

But when a quarter of an hour had passed, Ye Lingyue handed over the new ore to Xiong Li, Xiong Li's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Steward Xiong, I don't know if this is the case, am I qualified to stay in the Smelting Hall?"

He examined the ore carefully and spat out two words.

"Ten percent. ”

Those handymen's jaws barely fell, obediently, ten percent meteor iron?

Among them, everyone, even Xiong Li, who had the best spiritual fire and purple fire, might not be able to refine ten percent of Meteor Iron in such a short period of time.

Not to mention, Ye Lingyue only used a mere quarter of an hour.

"From now on, Ye Lingyue will be a member of the Smelting Hall just like you. In the future, she will be responsible for purifying ore and forging it for the second time. I hope everyone can get along well. Xiong Li also did what he said, he made a decision on the spot, and Ye Lingyue stayed in the smelting hall.

"Wait, I have one more condition. It's okay for me to stay in the smelting hall, but I only forge a maximum of twenty ores per day. On the fifteenth day of every month, I want to rest. In addition, I ask for the same salary as other old miscellaneous servants......" Ye Lingyue did not agree immediately, but made a condition.

Ye Lingyue is a refiner, and she knows very well the importance of ten percent of the best ores.

She joined the Smelting Hall, but at the same time, she also had to ensure that she had absolutely enough time to cultivate, manage the Earth Hell, and cultivate Xiao Dixin well.

"Ye Lingyue, don't open your mouth. You can only refine ten percent of the ore, and you still dare to open conditions. ”

When Mu Shuang heard this, he was dissatisfied.

"Mu Shuang, shut up. These conditions of yours, the Smelting Hall can meet you. ”

Xiong Li groaned slightly, and readily agreed.

In this way, Ye Lingyue became one of the new members of the Lone Moon Sea Smelting Hall.

~~ Late at night, an unscrupulous author attacked Xiao Dixin at night and conducted a midnight interview.

Wu Liangfu: Your greatest wish?

Xiao Di Xin: Grow up and marry a washing clothes.

Wu Liangfu: What do you like best?

Little Emperor Xin: Nibble on the clothes.

Wu Liangfu: The biggest goal in life?

Little Emperor Xin: Knock down the washing clothes.

Wu Liangfu: It's okay to be a little promising, don't wash your mouth all day long, and say something manly. (Wolf grandmother-like)

Xiao Di Xin: Ask for a monthly ticket! Ask for a recommendation ticket! (full of grief and indignation, everyone must be powerful, otherwise the unscrupulous Fu will let the nest be a little bean for the rest of his life) ~ Mobile phone please visit: