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Qin Zhiqing looked at the fine iron hoe in her hand, and couldn't hide her surprise. ~

"It turns out that the refining level of the dyeing sister is so profound, and the refining skills are so exquisite!"

The effect of the primary power rune is, in other words, more acceptable.

When he decided to sell the mine hoe to Xuan Jiu, he had such a thought in his heart, Xuan Jiu could see the value of the mine hoe, and others would naturally be able to see it.

Being able to mine in Han Jing's vein without restrictions was a great thing for those disciples with low cultivation.

According to the grade of the material in the cultivation world, it can be listed as a lower grade, much better than ordinary iron, but in the eyes of the cultivators, it is the worst material, and the price is naturally very cheap.

Most of the refined iron and refined copper in the world are original, and what is dug out of the mine is what it is, the lower grade is the lower grade, and the middle grade is the middle grade, and it is rare to see the refined by the monks.

100 catties of low-grade fine iron can be smelted to get a catty of medium-grade fine iron, one of them, but the value of the latter far exceeds the former, which is the labor value of the cultivator, from the lower grade to the middle grade transition, must be formed once, if it fails, 100 catties of low-grade fine iron will become a pile of scrap iron, and there is no use.

And although the refining technique is not much difficult, it is also the same as other skills, it is more important than the word "familiar", in the Hanyu Palace, except for the disciples of the Refining Hall. Few people have drilled into this way, and it is not because of the huge consumption that it is difficult to see results in the short term.

Refine again on top of the utensils that have already been refined. It is also one of the refining techniques, called - refining.

It's more difficult than Xinlian, for now. Recultivation is not prevalent in the cultivation realm, but it is a must-learn art for refiners. But there are few people who specialize.

After all, the cost of refining artifacts can almost be re-refined into a new one, and only those who pursue the ultimate effect will spend so much effort on something.

There is nothing abnormal about the things that are refined, but it corresponds to the saying: who uses it, who knows!

Under the pretense of refining, the ink-dyed clothes concealed the existence of the primary power runes. It's also tricky, even if the real refining master is here, I'm afraid I can't see the reason, after all, the cultivation of the true art has been inherited for a long time, there are many schools, and there are not a few people who improve and study in private, and I really can't say which one is unique and peerless.

"Sister Qin laughed, how can it be so powerful," Mo Dye Yi said embarrassedly: "It's all prepared for mining, and I didn't know it would be so easy to use in advance." ”

"Seriously. I really don't want to sell it to Senior Brother Xuan, it was refined by chance, who knows if there will be a next time. She looked at the hoe reluctantly, and said half-truthfully.

She is not a refiner disciple. It's the talisman making disciple of the Seal Fu Hall, and it is a coincidence that it will not make people suspicious, but it would be appalling to say that she has mastered this skill.

"There is a first time, there is a second time, I think my sister is very talented in this area, after going back, you might as well practice more, just start with this fine iron hoe, and in the future, you will be successful, and it is not a problem to refine flying swords and other things." After all, Qin Zhiqing is the core of modern people, and she has a natural sense of the idea of getting rich.

Mo Dye Yi nodded shyly, his eyes narrowing into a slit with a smile.

That's what she thought, and coming to dig a mine made her suddenly stunned!

Just thinking about earning spirit stones to manifest her rune book, but she didn't twist that brain, put on a layer of visible clothes for them, and make a fortune in the light!

"Oh, it's hard to sell that Xuanjiu, this is the first work of the dyed sister, and it's very commemorative." Qin Zhiqing said seriously.

Ink-dyed clothes are embarrassed, and she doesn't know what other people's first work is, but her first work is actually a mine hoe......

What, she doesn't approve of it, does she?

"Sister Qin, that ......" she gently pulled Qin Zhiqing, who was full of interest and was about to slaughter Xuanjiu, "Just enough spirit stones to buy materials." ~"Anyway, this rune stone is refined and given one free."

Look, what a kind person she is.

"How can that work?" Qin Zhiqing disagreed, "You sold it to him at a loss today, and if someone asks you to buy it tomorrow, what should I do?" A temporary price increase will definitely offend people. ”

Qin Zhiqing removed the soundproof cover and walked over to Xuan Jiu, but she didn't ask about the ink and dye clothes, and directly picked up the big bag.

Ink-dyed clothes lowered their heads and curled the corners of their mouths.

Qin Zhiqing's temperament is not so much generous and enthusiastic, but she wants to be in the limelight in everything, and when she gets along with someone like her, she always plays the role of a foil, and she will naturally be cited as a confidant and friend.

She didn't understand it at first, the two of them were very different in age, and their temperaments were also very different, how could Qin Zhiqing accept her so quickly? Later, there was some speculation, but it is only now that this speculation has finally been confirmed.

Flowers need to be foiled.

And this foil is not the uglier the better, just like the green leaves, green and lovely, with another inconspicuous beauty to highlight the delicate fragrance of flowers.

Regardless of whether Qin Zhiqing is deliberate or unintentional, she is willing to play the role of this foil, maybe subconsciously, she also has the desire to get close to Qin Zhiqing, after all, they are from the same place......

……

As soon as Qin Zhiqing approached, Xuan Jiu stood up, staring at her deadly, and when she approached, she took a step back without giving face, and the cold air leaked again.

"Senior Brother Xuanjiu, this mine hoe is refined by the method of re-refining by the sister of dyeing clothes......" Qin Zhiqing showed a conscious and most beautiful smile, her body was slightly sideways, and the oblique plane was at an angle of forty-five degrees, it is said that from this point of view, people will be much more beautiful, but before she could finish speaking, she was coldly interrupted by the cool man opposite.

"How many spirit stones?"

The most excessive thing is that he didn't look at her at all, but crossed her to see the ink-dyed clothes.

Qin Zhiqing's face was defeated, such a big beauty as her was in front of her, can't you see it? Can't see it?

Mo Dye Yi was stunned, in fact, there were still a few days before the delivery date agreed between her and her paralyzed face, and the content of the conversation she had just had with Qin Zhiqing did not involve a specific amount.

How much should I sell?!

She lowered her eyes, added up the same, and silently calculated.

The big head is, of course, the iron essence, the glass beads are so big, it cost her a hundred spirit stones, and the rest are like refined iron and refined copper, all of which are low-grade, but it didn't cost a few spirit stones, and then there are two bottles of spiritual spring water......

"One ......" she wanted to say one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones, which could earn some money, and she was also afraid that the price would be high, so she would run away.

"One thousand standard spirit stones is too expensive, according to me, seven hundred is good, what do you say, sister dyeing?" Qin Zhiqing smiled and spoke, the smile on her face was even more dazzling.

Xuan Jiu didn't even glance at the ** owe Feng, only staring at the ink-dyed clothes, his cold gaze was like two sharp swords, swishing over, cutting her neatly into several pieces.

She swallowed her saliva, what, is it still the eldest sister of the Qin family, who is very psychological, and she will slaughter it, and she will slaughter it, this knife will cut it without leaving her hand, but Su, the eyes of her face are too sharp, and she is very big!

"No...... Not so much. She really thinks so, seven hundred spirit stones, even if the face is paralyzed and the face is the second generation of the sect, but people are not stupid, rational consumption is applicable to all people in all worlds.

Besides, is it a face with a paralyzed face, like a big head waiting to be slaughtered?

Xuan Jiu frowned slightly, his eyes crossed with thick impatience, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes continued to stare at the ink-dyed clothes with cold light.

"Two hundred spirit stones?" She asked cautiously.

The face was paralyzed, and he seemed to be satisfied, and threw two bulging bags over, turned around and walked to Qin Zhiqing's side, with a flick of his long sleeves, the mine hoe had fallen into his hands, and his movements were like flowing water, indescribably chic and freehand.

Qin Zhiqing was distracted for a moment, looking down at her empty hands.

"That ......" Mo Dye Yi held two bags of spirit stones, and wanted to say that the goods would not be returned, but when he saw him with a paralyzed face, he immediately felt chills all over his body, and decided to swallow this sentence into his stomach, muttering in his heart, she would never be responsible for looking for her again anyway!

But the other party obviously misunderstood what she meant, and when he was about to leave, he paused, and threw another bag......

There were three bags of spirit stones in the arms of the ink-dyed clothes, and when she reacted, she couldn't wait to cheer loudly!

Rummaged, two whole bags, one and a half bags.

Yes? Half a bag?

She had a bad premonition and poured out all the half of the bag of spirit stones, counted them one by one, blinked her eyes, and counted them again if she didn't believe in evil......

All right!

Although the number is very unlucky, it shouldn't be intentional to read the paralyzed face, so she doesn't care about it, isn't it two hundred and five, cut! Sister, I have no taboos!

"Sister Qin?" Mo Dye Yi shouted softly, this eldest sister, you seem to have been stunned for a while, what's wrong?!

"That's not right! Wrong! Qin Zhiqing wrinkled her eyebrows and shook her head again and again.

What's wrong?

Two hundred and fifty spirit stones, a lot!

What, the effect of the mine hoe refined with red crystal copper is much better than the fine iron hoe with the primary strength rune she stook, and people sell five hundred standard spirit stones, and she can sell half of them, and she is already very content.

"He is definitely not the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period!" Qin Zhiqing turned around, her eyes were full of essence, she looked at the direction of Xuan Jiu's departure, and pondered for a long time.

Mo Dye Yi thought about it, yes, he was happy to be smashed by two and a half bags of spirit stones just now, and he ignored this stubble.

Qin Zhiqing is the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, even if she is a fellow practitioner, it is impossible for her to take the mine hoe from her hand so lightly, that is to say...... The face of facial paralysis is at least the ninth layer of the Qi refining period?

But if so, how did he get into the mine? Are the senior brothers guarding outside blind? (To be continued)