Back in the dormitory, he suddenly patted his head: "Oh, I'm so stupid, how can I not bring some gifts to my friends when I get such a big treasure?" You should go to Lingwu City first. He stomped his foot in frustration, but then thought about what to send? Sending Yuanjing seemed to be too much, but he began to be confused, try to ask Sister Ziyue, she may have an idea, so he communicated with Ziyue Sword.

"Sister Ziyue, I want to give some gifts to my sister and friends, but I don't know what to give, what kind of valuable things do you say I should give to help them improve their cultivation to the greatest extent?"

Ziyue scolded when she heard him say this: "You, you are really a pig brain, how do you want me to say you, do you show off everywhere if you have a little wealth?" I don't want to think about what level you are now, people can trample you to death at any time, you are so generous, and you give people good things to improve your cultivation, as long as a person is not strict, the news will leak, and then you will be remembered by others. ”

Shirea was silent.

Seeing his thoughtful look, Ziyue began to instill common sense in him again: "Although you are very rich now, you need to pretend to be poor in a low-key manner, your cultivation has improved so quickly, I am afraid that it has been remembered, remember not to have more contact with outsiders, at present, your task is to concentrate on cultivation until you are promoted to the spirit master stage, fortunately, you came to ask me, huhu, I am really angry with you." ”

Shirea listened like this, and did not argue with the words, but thought in his heart: "Yes! I'm still too weak, and I have to weigh it again and again to give a little gift to a friend, so it's important to improve my cultivation first, otherwise it's not good to harm others and myself. Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, only if he was strong enough to be qualified to help protect his relatives and friends.

At present, going to Lingwu City is the top priority, and Guiyuan Dan has long been exhausted, he thinks that now that he has money, Lingwu City is the key to improving his strength! There were all the spiritual cultivation resources he needed, "Lingwu City!" He silently looked forward to it.

Early the next morning, Sireya rushed to Lingwu City, the city was still bustling as usual, Shireya ran directly to the dwarf blacksmith shop in Aofeng, this time there was no one in front of the blacksmith shop, Shireya felt that business was more deserted than before, "Hey! Master Aofeng's temper really has to be changed" He couldn't help but think about it, but he couldn't understand why Aofeng continued to maintain under such a dismal operation, you must know that the rent of Lingwu City's shop is amazingly expensive, and someone else would have left a long time ago.

Walking into the door, I saw Ao Feng lying on a rattan chair, holding a large piece of barbecue meat in one hand, and eating a wine bowl the size of a basin in his hand on the other.

The room was filled with the rich aroma of wine, smelling his head dizzy, Shirea was a little frightened: "What kind of wine is this, it doesn't seem to be the same as what he drank in the past", spiritual cultivation will gradually increase his resistance to alcohol with the improvement of cultivation, for example, he is currently a fifth-layer spiritual monk, and the rice wine brewed by ordinary people will not get drunk even if he drinks it for ten days and ten nights, but the wine that Ao Feng drinks is different, just smelling the fragrance of this wine, he has a feeling of being drunk, and he hurriedly shook his head to cheer up his spirits.

Ao Feng only found out at this time that it was Shirea who came in, and hurriedly stood up, half of the reason why he stayed here was to wait for Shirea.

I only heard Ao Feng's hearty laughter: "Hahaha, Shirea, my little friend, you are finally here." ”

Shireya held back the pungent aroma of wine and asked curiously, "Master Aofeng, why did you start drinking early in the morning, and what kind of wine did you drink?" So powerful. ”

Ao Feng replied nonchalantly: "No business, of course I drink wine and eat meat." ”

After a pause, he said proudly: "The favorite of fine wine and forging stone dwarves, as for this wine, it is the spirit wine 'Thousand Miles Drunk' brewed by the Jade Qiongfang of Lingwu City. It is brewed using all kinds of rare elixirs, how can it be compared with the folk wine? As he spoke, he took another big sip from his wine bowl, and then looked like an addict addicted to drugs.

Shirea couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his head, this dwarven personality is really unusual, when he was with Steel Hammer in the past, Steel Hammer was very keen on wine and barbecue, and this one was even more excessive than Steel Hammer.

Ao Feng continued: "The reason why I am still in Lingwu City is because of this 'Thousand Miles Drunk', and the second is that I am waiting for you. ”

"Wait for me?" Shirea was stunned.

"Yes, only forging your Horcruxes can bring me inspiration and improvement, and it is useless for me to build ordinary spirit soldiers and spirit weapons now."

"But Master Aofeng, you also have to take over a little business, so you won't be able to make ends meet." Shirea said worriedly.

Ao Feng smiled: "Friend, you don't have to worry, I'll take it when the money is spent." ”

Shirea was sweating coldly, and the dwarf's personality was really a bit special, but it was this sincerity and simplicity that made Shireya naturally feel close to the dwarves.

"Friend, you must have some good news when you come back now, right?" Saying that, Ao Feng stepped forward and looked at him expectantly: "Hey, your cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Spirit Warrior, why is it so fast?" Ao Feng suddenly found that it had been less than a year, and Shireya had jumped up four levels in a row.

Shireya smiled embarrassedly: "I encountered some adventure when I went out." ”

"Good! The faster you improve, the happier I am, hahaha" Ao Feng couldn't help but laugh happily, quickly take out the Purple Moon Sword and see if it can be upgraded again.

Sireya looked at Ao Feng's anxious appearance, and he was embarrassed again, compared to Ao Feng's dedication to forging, he was really ashamed, but the purpose of his trip was to upgrade the Purple Moon Sword.

He hurriedly took out the Purple Moon Sword and handed it to Ao Feng's hand, and Ao Feng carefully stroked the sword body with his hand, and used his soul to probe the instrument spirit, as if he was treating a rare treasure carefully.

Through the soul contract, Shirea could feel that Ziyue was sending him a signal of dissatisfaction, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sister Ziyue, you just bear with it, forging is a necessary process for upgrading." ”

Ao Feng looked at the Purple Moon Sword for a long time before he said: "The growth of the Purple Moon Sword is completely beyond imagination, and it can already start to be promoted to a three-star spirit weapon, even a four-star spirit weapon is barely enough, but let me remind you first, after being promoted to a three-star spirit weapon, your Purple Moon Sword will weigh more than 100,000 quintals, no problem, right?" ”

Sireya said confidently, "No problem, Master Aofeng, I have already cultivated the intermediate body forging technique you gave me to the second level, and the strength exceeds 150,000 quintals. ”

Ao Feng laughed: "That's good! ”

Shireya suddenly patted her head and said, "Oh, I almost forgot! I saw that he took out 10 high-grade Yuan Crystals from the storage bag, which he had prepared in advance, Master Aofeng was an upright dwarf clan, Shireya trusted him, and he almost didn't care about anything other than forging, originally he wanted to take out more high-grade Yuan Crystals to Ao Feng, but considering that it was too shocking to expose too much wealth, he didn't do it.

But Ao Feng was still completely stunned: "This is ...... 10 high-grade Yuan Crystals, equivalent to 1,000 medium-grade Yuan Crystals, oh my God, where did you get so many Yuan Crystals? He thought of the IOU that he had asked Shireya to write at the beginning, Shireya actually paid it back so quickly, and still took out the amount that shocked him, although he was also in frequent contact with high-level Yuan Jing, but he had never seen a Zhongling priest with such a large amount of wealth, so it was strange that it was not remembered!

He hurriedly pulled Shireya to the corner, and deliberately looked at the door, and when he saw that there was no one, he whispered with confidence: "You kid don't want to die, take out so many high-grade Yuan Crystals here, although there are not many people coming and going here, but basically they are all spiritual masters and above, and they don't talk about any morality, if they see what you have in your hand, you will be in danger as soon as you get out of Lingwu City." ”

Shireya was also scared for a while when he was said this, it seemed that he was not careful enough, but he looked around and found that there was no one, so he was relieved: "It's okay, isn't there no one now?" ”

Ao Feng put Yuan Jing in his hand and said, "Aren't you kid afraid that I will be greedy for money?" ”

Shirea smiled slightly: "I believe that the master will not, because we are friends." ”

"Good! Okay, we're friends" Ao Feng patted Shirea on the shoulder, causing the latter to stumble again, but Ao Feng suddenly became very serious and stared at Shirea's eyes, which made Shireya at a loss again, and asked weakly: "Master Aofeng, what's wrong with you?" ”

At this time, Master Ao Feng said: "But you have to remember that not all dwarves are kind and upright, and there are exceptions among dwarves, so in the future, in your interactions, you must not bring personal emotional judgment." ”

Shireya breathed a sigh of relief, Aofeng is thinking about himself, but are there really bad people among the dwarves? Shirea couldn't have imagined. However, since Ao Feng said this to him, it means that Ao Feng really regards him as a friend, otherwise these words would not have been able to come out of his mouth.

Shireya took out 3 high-grade Phantom Yuan Crystals from his bosom and said, "Master, I have obtained a total of 13 high-grade Yuan Crystals from this expedition, and these three want to exchange some Intermediate Yuan Crystals with the master. "This is a reservation, but it will not seem too terrifying, and then Shirea wants to gradually replace some high-grade Yuan Crystals with intermediate Yuan Crystals in Lingwu City to reduce his target.

"I still have more than 535 intermediate Yuan Crystals here," Ao Feng said as he took out a bunch of colorful Intermediate Yuan Crystals from his storage ring: "These are all for you, for your current cultivation, using Intermediate Yuan Crystals is already considered a very luxurious behavior." ”

Shirea hurriedly waved his hand: "How can this work?" I don't want that much. ”

"Take it, don't want your mother-in-law's, what you gave me is 13 high-grade yuan crystals." Ao Feng said helplessly, and then he turned around with the Purple Moon Sword, walked towards the house, and dropped a sentence: "If nothing else, I will start to improve the spirit weapon." ”

Shireya looked at his back in a daze for a while before he reacted, and he gritted his teeth and put all the intermediate Yuan Crystals on the table into the storage bag and followed.