Yi Cheng left the Pepsi Hall and did not return to his residence, but walked towards the Refining Hall of the Bailing Gate.

Now his own refining level has been able to create fourth-grade equipment, but Yi Cheng's divine sense is enough to control fifth-grade equipment.

In order to improve his combat effectiveness, Yi Cheng could only turn to the sect's refining hall for help.

There are high-level refiners there, and it is not a problem to create a five-grade treasure weapon.

"Senior brother, I don't know what magic weapon you want?"

As soon as Yi Cheng walked into the Refining Hall, a disciple of the clutch stage stepped forward to ask.

"I want to reforge my magic weapon and buy another flying boat at the same time!"

Yi Cheng didn't want to buy it again, because the price of the item magic weapon was too expensive, and the billions of spirit stones on his body were not enough.

"Yes, I don't know if Senior Brother will provide the materials himself or will we add them to you?"

"I have my own materials, I just need to find a refining master to help me build them!"

Speaking of materials, Yi Cheng naturally has no shortage of materials, not to mention the things in Moge's storage ring, he got a lot of precious materials in the void at the beginning.

"It's so good, senior brother, please come with me!" The disciple respectfully took Yi Cheng into a refining room and said to a late-stage merger refiner inside, "Senior Brother Zhou, this senior brother wants to upgrade his magic weapon, he brings his own materials!" ”

The face of the refiner in the late stage of the merger was red, obviously caused by baking by the fire all the year round, and he was sorting out a few pieces of materials at this time, when he heard this, he glanced up at Yi Cheng, nodded and said, "Okay, you go out!" ”

Then the man put away a few materials in front of him, and said to Yi Cheng: "Take out your materials and magic weapons, I'll take a look first!" ”

Yi Cheng looked at this person carefully, shook his head and said, "No need, this senior brother, you shouldn't be able to create the magic weapon I want, I don't know if there are any refiners here who are above the fifth grade!" ”

As soon as the red-faced man heard Yi Cheng's words, he was immediately full of anger: "What are you talking about, I can't create the magic weapon you want, I, Zhou Yuanlong, have been refining weapons here for three thousand years, and there hasn't been a thing that I can't create for a monk in the merging period, I want to see what you want to create!" ”

Seeing that Senior Brother Zhou was a little anxious this time, Yi Cheng also realized that his words seemed to be a bit straightforward, so he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Zhou, I may not have made it clear, I need to find a five-grade refiner!" ”

"Hmph, don't be wordy, take out your things, if Zhou Yuanlong can't even create a thing that was used in the early stage of the merger, then there will be no need to refine the weapon in the future!"

Yi Cheng looked at Zhou Yuanlong and looked unwilling to give up, smiled helplessly, took out a robe and an inner armor, and said to Zhou Yuanlong: "Upgrade them to five grades!" ”

"You, you're going to build five-grade equipment?" When Zhou Yuanlong heard Yi Cheng's words, his expression changed, a guy in the fit period, what are you doing to build five-grade equipment, is it to run errands for your elders.

"Go out of the calamity, go out of the calamity, you have to build equipment for the monks of the Tribulation Period, what are you doing here!" Zhou Yuanlong shouted angrily.

When Yi Cheng heard this, he didn't make a sound, put away his things, hugged his fists at Zhou Yuanlong, and walked out of the refining room.

"This senior brother, why did he come out so quickly? Senior Brother Zhou just doesn't have a good temper, but he is the fourth-grade refiner with the best refining level here! ”

The disciple who had just received Yi Cheng thought that Yi Cheng had not negotiated the price with Zhou Yuanlong, so he walked out.

This time, Yi Cheng naturally wouldn't make the same mistake again, took out the robe and inner armor, and said, "I'm going to find a five-grade refiner to upgrade these things to five-grade." ”

"Five pins?" The disciple was stunned for a moment, but he didn't show any surprise, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, after all, those monks in the tribulation period may not be able to do everything themselves, and it is common to find someone to run errands.

"Senior brother, please come with me!" This time, the disciple brought Yi Cheng into a quiet stone house in the depths of the Refining Hall, stood outside the door and said respectfully: "Uncle Miao, the disciple has something to ask to see!" ”

After this disciple finished speaking, there was no response inside, but he didn't speak either, but whispered to Yi Cheng: "Don't make a sound, Uncle Miao should be refining weapons, wait!" ”

Yi Cheng knew that when he was refining the Dao Weapon, he was most taboo to be disturbed by others, so he stood quietly outside the door with that disciple.

After waiting for more than an hour, I finally heard a deep voice from the stone house: "Come in!" ”

Yi Cheng followed the disciple into the stone house, and inside was a short, bald old man, and after listening to the disciple's words, he ordered him to leave, leaving only Yi Cheng.

"Uncle Miao, this is what I want to upgrade and materials!"

Yi Cheng took out the two pieces of equipment again and put them in front of Uncle Miao.

Uncle Miao picked up Yi Cheng's two things, and after looking at them a few times, he nodded and said, "Well, that's right, although the previous refiner was not of high grade, the control of this technique and strength is good, and these two things are worth upgrading!" ”

Then, he looked at the several materials that Yi Cheng took out, and his face showed joy, "Hey, Qinghuangshi, Star Iron, and Iron Wood Branch actually have so many void materials, not bad, okay, you can go out, I will help you upgrade these two things, the cost is 300 million contributions, of course, if you pay with spirit stones, you can also pay with spirit stones." ”

When Yi Cheng heard this, he was taken aback, how could it be so expensive to provide all the materials by himself!

"What, boy, do you have an opinion, if you don't look at the things and materials are not bad, or you don't bother to do it if you give me 500 million billion, if you create something more than seven grades, my old man won't take a penny!"

"Seven pins? Uncle Shi, are you a seven-grade refiner? Yi Cheng was stunned, a seventh-grade alchemist, that was even rarer than an eighth-grade alchemist, and even as precious as a ninth-grade alchemist.

Treasures above the seventh grade can only be used by monks in the Mahayana period, and there are not many treasures in the entire spiritual realm with eight or nine grades, and only refiners above the seventh grade can be worthy of the title of grandmaster in the spiritual realm.

"Huh? You don't know my old man, who are you made for? "Uncle Miao thought that it was a monk of the Tribulation Period who asked Yi Cheng to help build the equipment, but Yi Cheng didn't even know what to do, which was a little strange.

In the entire Bailing Gate, he has rarely made any moves to build equipment, because there are not many seven-grade materials in the Bailingmen, and even if they are created, only a few Mahayana Ancestors can use them, and as for the six-grade things, there are also not many.

In the past few days, it is also because the other two sixth-grade refiners are out, and the rest of the fifth-grade refiners are too busy, so he will start to help, otherwise he will not have a chance to stand here as soon as he comes out.

"This is for the disciple's own use!" Obviously, lying at the moment is useless, Yi Cheng is not afraid that he will be known in Bailingmen, although he does not like to stand on the cusp, but now he has no choice.

"Do you use it yourself?" Uncle Miao was stunned for a moment, and then a majestic divine sense pressed towards Yi Cheng, obviously a little unbelieving in Yi Cheng's words, and wanted to test it.

Yi Cheng was caught off guard and immediately took a step back, but when he reacted, his body stood still.

Yi Cheng only felt that the pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger, and the sense of oppression in his divine consciousness was getting heavier and heavier.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths