The number of cultivators who came to look for Ye Fan recently is not very large, but it is enough for Ye Fan to make a lot of money, which is a good way to get rich, but it consumes too much true yuan and divine sense, even the talented Ye Fan is a little unbearable.

Now Ye Fan finally realized how noble the status of a high-grade refiner was in the cultivation realm.

Ding Fu looked at Ye Fan with admiration on his face and said, "Senior Brother Ye, I didn't expect your alchemy technique to be so strong, refining the three-grade spirit weapon actually has a 100% success rate, and the time to use it is extremely short. ”

Ye Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, by the way, why hasn't anyone come to the door yet?"

Ding Fu said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ye, the number of Jindan stage masters of small and medium-sized sects is extremely rare, and it is very difficult to find Sanpin ore, if there are more than ten people looking for us, it is already a lot, and even if someone comes, we can't continue, we have to hurry up and prepare." ”

"The mission is only ten days, we only have five days left, we have to do it as soon as possible. Ding Fu continued. "Senior Brother Ye, you have already taken over the task, you have to follow the regulations, otherwise, even if the old man Mingxu who is sitting in the Discipline Hall has no grudge against you, he will deal with you seriously. ”

Ye Fan smiled slightly and said, "I'm a little tired after five days of refining weapons in a row, let's rest for a day today, and let's go up the mountain tomorrow." After speaking, Ye Fan took out a thousand spirit stones to restore the true yuan, and as the spirit stones disappeared, Ye Fan's heart was dripping blood, distressed, too distressed.

Just to restore the true element, Ye Fan needed a large number of spirit stones, which was enough for other cultivators to use for a long time.

Whether it is to advance or restore the true element, Ye Fan's demand for spirit stones is several times that of ordinary cultivators, every time Ye Fan absorbs spirit stones, it hurts terribly, in addition to the special exercises that Ye Fan cultivates, but also because Ye Fan has a burden, Gu Huang, special, in addition to eating and sleeping, his appetite is also very big.

What made Ye Fan most helpless was that Ye Fan didn't know what the Gu Emperor was until now.

After his strength is raised to a certain level, Ye Fan plans to study the Gu Emperor well, even if he raises a pig, he has a certain value, such as eating meat.

Thousands of spirit stones were exhausted, Ye Fan calculated for a moment, more spirit stones were needed to advance to the Jindan stage, Jindan was a watershed in the cultivation path of cultivators, and many cultivators stopped at the time of condensing the pill, and they couldn't make an inch of progress from then on.

Ning Dan consumes extremely spiritual energy, even more than the first layer of the Jindan stage to the second layer, this is still an ordinary cultivator, as for Ye Fan, he needs more.

Finally accumulated nearly 10,000 spirit stones, but as a result, 1,000 were consumed, which was even more insufficient, if he couldn't advance to Jindan, Ye Fan was not sure to kill the firebird, at most he would ensure that he would not die.

"Senior Brother Ye, what's wrong with you? Ding Fu asked with concern.

Ye Fan said, "If there are a few more cultivators who refine the weapon, I will be able to accumulate enough spirit stones." ”

Someone shouted outside the cave, Ye Fan stood up excitedly, and said happily: "Business has come to the door, I will go to greet it in person." ”

When Ye Fan and Ding Fu arrived outside the door, they found an old man in brocade standing outside the cave, his face was black, his beard was red, like a flame, giving people a sense of majesty.

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of spiritual weapon do you want, let's go into the cave and sit down and talk while drinking tea. Ye Fan said with a smile, which made Ding Fu think of profiteers.

"You dare to rob my business, today I came to you to theorize. The red-bearded old man said in a deep voice, originally according to the plan, this time he could make a lot of money and get a large number of spirit stones, so that he could concentrate on cultivation, but he killed a strange refiner halfway and stole most of the business.

Whether it is a refiner or an alchemist, they all need strong strength to support it, so every refiner or alchemist is not a perennial refining or alchemist, but only has very little time in exchange for cultivation resources, and then spends most of the time in retreat and cultivation.

There are also some relatively exceptional refiners, who, after their strength reaches a certain level, give up cultivation and focus on refining weapons to maintain the status quo.

Ye Fan frowned and looked at the red-bearded old man, and secretly said in his heart, it turned out that this person was a refiner, but he didn't expect to find the door, so he said: "What is a business robbery? This is a borderless place, and everyone eats according to their abilities." ”

The red-bearded old man originally had a black face, but his face was even darker at this time, as if it was stained with ink.

"Hand over the spirit stones and ores you earned, and then cut off your arms. The red-bearded old man said coldly.

Ye Fan's anger suddenly sprung up, and he said angrily: "You are really arrogant, believe it or not, the deity slapped you to death." ”

Ding Fu hurriedly tugged Ye Fan's arm and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Ye, don't offend the refiners, especially the high-level refiners, their friends are all big shots, the purpose of our coming here is to complete the task, not to look for trouble, let's go up the mountain immediately, they don't dare to follow." ”

Although what Ding Fu said was very reasonable, Ye Fan had other plans, he was worried that there were not enough spirit stones, and someone actually took the initiative to come to the door, so what was polite?

Ye Fan released his divine sense to probe, and found that the old man with red beard was a cultivator on the first level of Jindan, which was similar to Ye Fan's guess, the refiner focused on refining weapons, and his combat power was not very strong, Ye Fan was sure to defeat the other party.

"What if I say no?" Ye Fan looked at the red-bearded old man coldly.

"Then I'll take it myself. A hint of hideousness flashed across the red-bearded old man's face.

Ye Fan laughed and said, "Let's fight." ”

Just as Ye Fan was about to make a move, more than a dozen black shadows appeared in the distance, from far to near, and quickly fell behind the red-bearded old man.

Ye Fan swept it with his divine sense, his face became a little solemn, there was actually a cultivator on the first floor of Jindan, four cultivators who built the foundation of the ninth layer of the Great Perfection, and the worst of the other cultivators was also the sixth layer of the foundation.

"Pick you up, you don't need me to do it. The red-bearded old man glanced at Ye Fan arrogantly, and then said to the cultivators behind him: "Kill him, give him a third-grade inferior spiritual weapon, and you can start." ”

In the face of a strong enemy, Ding Fu became very nervous, but more resolutely, took out the ice giant axe, and said to Ye Fan: "Senior Brother Ye, don't fall in love with the war, retreat while fighting, as long as you reach Nirvana Mountain, you can get rid of them." ”

Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "Ding Fu, don't make a move, I'll meet them." ”

In Ye Fan's opinion, although these cultivators in front of him were threatening, Ye Fan was even more excited, these were all fortune boys, piles of spirit stones.

(End of chapter)