Chapter 268: A Spiritual Craftsman
The little guy in front of him didn't seem to believe what Cheng Yiran said just now.
He looked at the young man in front of him again, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he didn't have anything extraordinary, did he come to tease us?
Could it be that this eldest lady of Cangyun Gate has gone crazy, a third-grade alchemist, when did she take the exam so well?
I have long heard that Cangyunmen is now in a mess, and Miss Cheng is even more precarious, is it true that it is like a rumor, this Cangyunmen is about to change the sky, otherwise why would this eldest lady talk nonsense?
Not to mention the third-grade alchemist, even if it is a second-grade spirit craftsman, the number accumulated in a month is only a handful. And even if you take the exam, it's pretty good to have one or two out of a thousand people pass.
If he really wanted to take the third-grade spirit craftsman exam, then he would have to invite a few great elders from the Spirit Craftsman Pavilion to come and take charge. Otherwise, no one would be able to distinguish the people who participated in the assessment, and what kind of pills were refined.
Assessing a third-grade alchemist is a big project, and without detailed preparation, it can't be done at all.
But now he can't offend the eldest lady in front of him, even if she has fallen out of favor, but after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly smiled on his face:
"Miss Cheng, you just said that this Jiang Gongzi took the third-grade spirit craftsman exam, didn't he tease the little one?"
Cheng Yiran glared at him angrily:
"What am I teasing you for, hurry up and prepare for me, don't tell me that you Spirit Craftsman Pavilion, you don't even dare to take the test as a third-grade spirit craftsman. ”
The little guy smiled bitterly:
"That can't, that can't...... But ......"
He was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the young man beside her say:
"Sister Yiran, I think about it, let's take the first-grade spirit craftsman exam first, after all, we have limited time. It takes a lot of time to refine the Sanpin Pill. ”
"But ......"
Jiang Xiaofeng scratched his head and smiled:
"It doesn't matter, at my age, even if I take the exam as a third-grade spirit craftsman, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing in the future. Let's take a first-class test. ”
Seeing that Jiang Xiaofeng insisted on refusing to take the third-grade spirit craftsman exam, Cheng Yiran no longer insisted on it.
She naturally knew what this kid was thinking, it was nothing more than that she was afraid that the name of the Sanpin Spirit Craftsman would be a big blow in the future. If you are targeted by someone with bad intentions, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles, and you may even threaten your own life.
The little guy behind the counter glanced at Cheng Yiran and Jiang Xiaofeng, and was speechless in his heart: It seems that you can really refine the three-grade pill.
I've been here for a year, and since this year, there have been less than ten people who have taken the third-grade spirit craftsman exam. But unfortunately, none of them passed the assessment.
Moreover, none of the people who participated in the assessment of the three-grade spirit craftsman were not white-haired. One of the youngest is also around forty years old, and you, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dare to say that you have come to take the third-grade spirit craftsman exam?
If it weren't for the fact that you were brought here by Miss Cheng Yiran, I'm afraid I would have driven you away on the spot.
Seeing the other party's disdainful gaze, Jiang Xiaofeng laughed, and didn't bother to bother with him, Xia Worm couldn't talk about the truth, Jiang Xiaofeng still understood a little in his heart.
"Okay, let's take the first-grade spirit craftsman exam, what else do you need?"
"I also need a thousand lower grade spirit stones as an entry fee. The little guy replied.
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xiaofeng's roar was heard:
"What! 1,000 low-grade spirit stones, why don't you grab them......"
Although Jiang Xiaofeng would have thought that the spirit craftsman would charge the corresponding spirit stones, he did not expect that the spirit craftsman pavilion would be so pitiful, and the registration fee for a first-grade spirit craftsman would require a thousand lower grade spirit stones
A thousand lower-grade spirit stones can buy a spirit tonic pill, which is an elixir that can allow ninth-order cultivators to directly advance to the Dao Spiritual Realm.
"It's too pit, Nima Lingjiang Pavilion is too pit. ”
The little guy looked at Jiang Xiaofeng like a turtle and said:
"The registration fee for our Spirit Craftsman Pavilion has always been this price. A second-grade spirit craftsman still needs five hundred medium-grade spirit stones. ”
Hearing the five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, Jiang Xiaofeng's heart sank suddenly, and he secretly exclaimed: No wonder others say that cultivating a spirit craftsman is the master of burning money, but now that I look at it, there is really nothing wrong at all.
Jiang Xiaofeng was about to say something, when he heard a "bang", Cheng Yiran threw a small cloth bag on the table and said:
"There are ten medium-grade spirit stones here, hurry up and prepare them for me, I'm in a hurry. ”
When he heard Cheng Yiran say that the bag was a medium-grade spirit stone, the little guy's eyes lit up, and he quickly put it away and said:
"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it for Jiang Gongzi. ”
One hundred lower-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for one medium-grade spirit stone, which is a universal exchange principle. However, in the actual transaction, few people will exchange the medium-grade spirit stone for the lower-grade spirit stone.
Putting aside the space occupied by the low-grade spirit stone, the fineness of the medium-grade spirit stone and the content of impurities, as well as the amount and purity of the spirit stone containing the spiritual energy, are far from being comparable to the low-grade spirit stone.
So if it weren't for the need, no one would exchange the medium-grade spirit stones for the lower-grade spirit stones, which is why this little guy saw Cheng Yiran throw out ten lower-grade spirit stones, and his eyes lit up.
With the attraction of the spirit stone, the little guy's movements became sharp, and within a cup of tea, the little guy arranged everything properly.
Jiang Xiaofeng and Cheng Yiran followed the little guy and stopped at a secret door. The little guy bent down towards Cheng Yiran and said:
"Miss Cheng, if Gongzi Jiang enters from here, he can directly skip the people in line and directly cut into the queue to the front of the queue for the exam.
I have already said hello to the elders inside, and then I will ask Jiang Gongzi to go in by himself. According to the regulations, idle people who have nothing to do with the assessment are not allowed to enter. ”
"Okay, I got it. ”
Cheng Yiran turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaofeng expressionlessly:
"Hurry up and get in, go early and come back early. ”
In Cheng Yiran's opinion, Jiang Xiaofeng, who can refine the third-grade elixir, should be able to catch him by taking the first-grade spirit craftsman exam, so he doesn't have the slightest worry.
Jiang Xiaofeng smiled helplessly, sighed, and said to himself: This woman is really not easy to mess with!
"Those 1,000 lower-grade spirit stones, I'll come out and pay you back in a while!"
Hearing Jiang Xiaofeng say this, Cheng Yiran was even more annoyed. The more polite Jiang Xiaofeng was to her, the more angry she became.
She glared at Jiang Xiaofeng coldly:
"No need. Aren't you greedy for money? Those ten medium-grade spirit stones should be given to you. You help our father refine the pill, I still owe you a thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and when you come out and follow me to Cangyun Gate, I will give it to you. ”
After saying that, he left without looking back.
After Cheng Yiyuan saw that his sister had walked away, he shrugged his shoulders and said:
"Brother Xiaofeng, you said you, what did you provoke my sister, I have never seen her like this. ”
Jiang Xiaofeng was bitter in his heart, and scolded secretly: How can I know!