After chatting a few words, Lin Weiming visited the elderly care center accompanied by Lin's father.

Knowing the arrival of Lin Weiming, the elderly care center suddenly became lively, even the elderly people who were physically inconvenient came to the hall on crutches or in wheelchairs, Uncle Wang was even more tearful, feeling that he had lived a lifetime, I didn't expect to live in such a good apartment before I died, holding Lin Weiming's hand and saying words of thanks!

The design of the elderly care center is very reasonable, the first floor is a day care center, providing catering, medical treatment, bathing, nursing services, the second floor is a long-term recuperation area, serving the elderly who are conscious but have limited mobility, and the third floor is occupied by the elderly with indirect or long-term cognitive impairment.

In order to prevent the elderly from hitting the corners of the wall or falling, the corridors of the entire nursing center and the corners of all walls are installed with anti-collision corners, handrails are installed on the walls, and the ground is equipped with anti-slip feet with cushioning effect.

Compared with the previous conditions, it can be distinguished by one heaven and one earth, and more than a dozen old people are very satisfied with their current life!

Lin Weiming also heard Uncle Jianguo say that after the center was completed, many villagers wanted to live in the old people in their families, and there were a lot of jokes, so I won't tell more!

As night fell, Lin Weiming drove to the east of the city, and soon came to the small courtyard he visited in the morning!

At this time, there was still a powerful sound of "bell" striking iron in the small courtyard, and after Lin Weiming pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the small courtyard, the sound of striking iron stopped.

"Senior, you're here!" the middle-aged man put down the tools in his hand and stood up to greet him.

The strong in the martial arts world are respected, Lin Weiming's momentum when he left in the morning was beyond the congenital, although he looked young, he didn't dare to slack off, at this time he carefully examined Lin Weiming, wanting to know his intention to come here!

Lin Weiming didn't answer him, but came to the operating table next to the stove, picked up a pair of fan bones that had been formed, and noticed that the handle of the fan was engraved with ancient Chinese characters: Yiqi Zong Feng Qingchi!

"One Instrument Sect, Feng Qingchi?" Lin Weiming gently tapped the palm of his left hand with the fan bone in his right hand, revealing a thinking expression.

"Yes, the disciple is a disciple of the "Qing" character of the inner gate of the Yiqi Sect - Feng Qingchi!" Feng Qingchi replied respectfully, "I don't know what advice the predecessors have?"

"I can't give advice, I just want to ask curiously, what level of sect is this instrument sect? How many people are there with your cultivation?

Guan Lao said that there are very few martial artists above the Huaxia Transformation Period, how can he go back to his hometown and find one, or a half-step innate powerhouse!

Yes, the Feng Qing Pool in front of him has a half-step innate strength!

The probing is as follows:

[Character]: Sealing the pool

[Age]: 37 years old

[Sect]: A door

[Skill]: Refining

[Cultivation level]: Half-step congenital

[Impression on traders]: Friendly

At this time, the true qi on the surface of Feng Qingchi's body overflowed slightly, although it was undetectable, but Lin Weiming still noticed that he had obviously just broken through, and he could break through the half-step innate at the age of 37, and the strength of the sect was good!

Feng Qingchi saw Lin Weiming ask like this, and he also understood a little in his heart, thinking that this senior was just a disciple of the sect who had just entered the world to cultivate, and he didn't know the class and strength of the martial arts sect family, so he had this inquiry.

"Senior, the One Instrument Sect is only a third-level force, and there are only three or four people in the sect who have reached the half-step innate, and the others are the Master of the Refining Void Sect, the Great Elder of the Refining Peak and the Second Elder of the Refining Clouds, and the disciples also have this cultivation by chance, and the One Instrument Sect is not in Anyi County, but in the depths of Qingcheng Mountain, which is the home of the disciples in the world!"

"So that's the case, then can your One Weapon Sect refine low-level spirit soldiers?" Lin Weiming thought that the other party was a sect that refined, and now he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he just asked.

"It's... The strength of the disciple is low, and the best weapon refined is only a high-grade treasure!" Feng Qingchi said truthfully.

"With your current strength, can't you?" Lin Weiming asked again.

"I don't know what kind of weapon the predecessor wants to refine?" Feng Qingchi didn't dare to make a guarantee, and tried to ask.

"Then refine what you are good at, how about making a fan first, and then refining a long sword for me!" Lin Weiming shook the fan bone in his hand and said with a smile.

"Disciple can try it, whether it can be refined into a spirit soldier disciple dare not guarantee, if there are materials, you need to provide them, there are no suitable materials around the disciple for the time being. Feng Qingchi thought for a moment and said.

"Of course, this is your reward!" Lin Weiming took out two bottles of pills, a bottle of Soul Nourishing Pill and a bottle of True Yuan Pill and threw them to Feng Qingchi.

"This is..."Feng Qingchi took the two bottles of pills and looked at them, standing there in a daze, he didn't expect any reward originally, but it was such a surprise, the Soul Nourishing Pill! The best pill for cultivating divine sense, this bottle alone is worth hundreds of millions, not to mention that there is also a bottle of True Yuan Pill that can replenish the True Yuan, and now he is a little more sure of refining the Spirit Soldier!

"Do you see enough of these materials?" Lin Weiming waved his hand, and more than a dozen weapons and various materials appeared in the center of the small courtyard, all of which he had obtained from Japan, and he thought it would be useful.

"It's... This..."Feng Qingchi suddenly didn't know what to say, his eyes were staring at the thief, thousand-year-old cold iron, golden silk, fire cloud copper mother, hundred-year-old thunder fire wood... There are also a bunch of strange treasure soldiers, needless to say, this little senior even has a storage spirit weapon, how big a sect can provide these, it's too rich!

"Hmm!" Lin Weiming's question sounded in his ears, it was like thunder, Feng Qingchi immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly said, "It's enough, even if you refine a few more!"

"That's okay, this is my number, give me a call when it's refined!" Lin Weiming took out a business card, which Lin Jian had to bring with him, and he finally gave one away.

Lin Weiming just left, leaving no restrictions, Feng Qingchi looked at the treasures in the courtyard, and couldn't help but sigh that this little senior is still not deeply involved in the world, so casually handed over such treasures to an outsider, how did he know that these materials are not much than one percent of the amount in Lin Weiming's plane warehouse!

What's more, Lin Weiming was not worried that Feng Qingchi would leave with these materials, he had already laid a spiritual imprint on Feng Qingchi's body, he just fled to the ends of the earth, Lin Weiming could also turn him out and punish him well!

It has been seven or eight days since he returned to Anyi, Lin Weiming drove back to Shanghai overnight, and he has to go out for a long trip in the next few days, so he has to make some preparations!

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