The refining of the Gathering Spirit Pill is not difficult, as long as there are medicinal materials and Ding Furnace.

That's right, he used to refine the pill as long as he had a cauldron, and he could even refine it in the void!

But now it doesn't work, the Gathering Spirit Pill is a relatively high-grade elixir, and the temperature of the spiritual fire required is far greater than that of the Beauty Pill, not to mention that the aluminum pot or the gold pot may not be able to stand it!

So if you want to do alchemy, the first thing you need to do is to refine a Ding furnace!

The benefits of refining the Ding furnace are not only used for alchemy, but also for refining weapons. Although alchemy and refining are not the same thing, both have something in common. Especially now that he has just entered the stage of qi refining, the elixirs and magic weapons he has refined are far from being high-grade goods, and he can handle them with an ordinary Ding Furnace.

"If you refine the Ding Furnace, you need top-grade sand, and you also need some auxiliary materials, and it's not easy to find all of them. ”

Jiang Fan thought back to the many conditions for refining the Ding Furnace, and he had a toothache.

Now he is not short of money, and he still has hundreds of millions of yuan in the bank to lie down and eat interest. But top-quality sand is not something that can be bought with money, and it still needs chance.

"Let's go out and take a look, if you miss some top-level artifacts, maybe you won't have to refine them yourself!"

Jiang Fan thought so, so he walked outside, speaking of which, he really hasn't gone out for a few days, and he doesn't know how Liu Hanyan is doing now, after all, he is his own woman. and Xu Xiaomeng, that girl called yesterday to ask why she didn't go to see her.

The three sisters are busy in the living room, some watching TV, some playing with their mobile phones, and the other one is in front of the computer and playing with someone.

Seeing him come out, the three sisters immediately left their work and ran over: "Brother Jiang, are you going out?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "It's okay, you guys can play, I'll do it by myself." ”

Indeed, although it is said that there are three big beauties following must be majestic, but it is a little too ostentatious, and after the initial excitement, there is only boredom. It's better to wander the streets alone.

Driving his BMW, Jiang Fan came directly to Baban Street in Sichuan City, which belongs to the old city, but it is unexpectedly prosperous, and there is a thrift market, in addition to some students selling their second-hand items here, there are also many people who set up stalls here to sell some old items.

Parking the car, Jiang Fan walked close to the market.

Because it's Saturday, there's a lot of people. Most people come here to wander around, so they don't stop until they see something they're interested in.

Jiang Fan walked casually, he didn't pay much attention to other things, only looked at those pottery and porcelain. Because the materials he needed to refine the furnace were these pieces of pottery or porcelain.

Only these materials that have been tempered over the years and absorbed the endless yin qi can better withstand the high temperature of the spiritual fire when refining the elixir or magic weapon.

There are a lot of stalls, and there are a few stalls with some pottery and porcelain, but they are basically objects from the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, and these things are only a few years old, even if they are dug out of the ground, it is meaningless.

In Jiang Fan's mind, the Tang and Song dynasties are the least, and the best ones are the Qin and Han dynasties.

But the idea is very happy, and the reality is very skinny. He walked from east to west, and went out for more than two miles, and did not see any suitable pottery or porcelain.

Is it destined to come in vain?

Jiang Fan was a little unwilling, but there was no way.

Just when he was thinking about whether to try his luck at some antique shops, his eyes suddenly fixed on a certain stall.

The stall is unremarkable, just in a corner. And there were no good things in the stall, just a pile of broken porcelain pieces.

Porcelain tiles!?

Jiang Fan knew that this kind of thing also existed in the antique world, and it was also very popular among folk enthusiasts. After all, not everyone is rich and can afford to play with regular antique porcelain. At this time, porcelain pieces appeared, they are also antiques, you can also play with them, and even some porcelain pieces have a high value.

Therefore, the gameplay of Taopian has gone far and wide.

Jiang Fan smiled, what he asked for was porcelain tiles to build the Ding furnace. Even if you buy a complete porcelain, it needs to be smashed, so it is better to have ready-made porcelain pieces.

He walked over, crouched down in front of the stall and began rummaging. And the boss, who was immersed in a book, looked at him with his eyelids, but said nothing.

The atmosphere was dreary.

Although Jiang Fan doesn't understand cultural relics, he is very good at feng shui, especially can see through the yin qi on an item, so after these porcelain pieces passed through his hands, he found that many of them were Song porcelain!

Good stuff!

It's just that it's still a little less, Jiang Fan estimates that if these porcelain pieces are used to cast the Ding furnace, even if they succeed once, they can only make half of it, and it's not a big furnace.

"Boss, do you still have this kind of porcelain?"

Jiang Fan held up a piece of Song porcelain and asked.

The boss put down the book, revealing a long yellow face, and some vultures in his small eyes: "How much do you want?"

it!

Jiang Fan glanced at the boss again, and asked tentatively, "How many do you have?"

"Hmph, it's just a room!"

The boss's voice was not salty or light, with a little pretense.

Jiang Fan suddenly sweated profusely, but he didn't expect to be treated as a supporting role today.

"Can I pick some?" he asked.

"What price can you offer?" the boss asked.

Jiang Fan thought for a while, held up the piece of Song porcelain and said, "If it's like this, what price do you have?"

The boss held out a hand: "5000!"

5000 pieces!

I have to say that the boss's asking price has been blackened to the house, but Jiang Fan didn't care, after all, money is really just a bastard to him.

"No problem, I'll take a look. Jiang Fan stood up.

The boss's eyes narrowed, and he was also shocked by Jiang Fan's pretense, after all, the price of 5,000 pieces Jiang Fan actually didn't hear it.

Sure enough, those who pretend to be forced are always pretended!

The boss didn't hesitate, immediately put away the stall by dividing it by two, and then took Jiang Fan out of the market.

He was going to sit on his broken three wheels, but Jiang Fan pointed to the BMW next to him and said, "Be mine, it's faster." ”

The boss looked at the brand-new BMW I8, his eyes flashed again, and then he got into the car quietly.

Under the guidance of the boss, Jiang Fan drove the car to the left and around, and by the time it was almost evening, he had already left Sichuan City.

Seeing that it was already dark and the destination had not yet arrived, Jiang Fan's heart was not only a little anxious, but asked, "Boss, is it soon?"

"Well, half an hour in hand. ”

But in fact, Jiang Fan drove for nearly an hour and a half, full of potholes along the way, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated small mountain village.

At this time, the night was already deep, and the mountain in the distance seemed to be a dormant beast, as if it was about to choose a man to devour at any moment.

The boss got out of the car and said to Jiang Fan, "Come with me." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards the lighted building at the entrance of the village.