Although the number of limestone fungi is quite a lot, the casting materials at hand are too low-level, and it is really a waste to mix them with limestone fungi. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is not as cost-effective as when casting the eighth-order, ninth-order, or even an artifact. After all, limestone fungus is a non-renewable resource, and how much you use is less.

At that time, after casting the "Sword in the Stone", Wang Yifan came up with a crooked idea: to achieve the purpose of saving materials by deducting the amount of limestone fungus. As a result, a pair of special spiritual tools were cast. The good "Gathering Earth" has become "Gathering Sand", and it has lost its self-upgrading attributes. Although its power has been maintained, its growth space has been greatly limited. If it weren't for the fact that the teacher of the halberd repair class happened to come to ask for the casting of spiritual tools, I am afraid that it would be the life of being auctioned. However, when he heard that the halberd cultivator teacher had obtained the spiritual tool, he was overjoyed and shouted "Providence." "I don't know what it means.

……

Looking at Jian Anjie's departing back, Wang Yifan smiled slightly, turned around and went back to the pavilion. knocked on Jin Jing's door and called softly, "Teacher Jin? ”

"You got it?" Jin Jing opened the door and replied calmly.

"Hmm!" Wang Yifan smiled, a little embarrassed.

"Well, come in." Jin Jing's face turned red, and she was serious.

"Oh, I only bought this, can you see if you can use it?" Wang Yifan took out a small and delicate bag with his right hand in his arms, and handed it over.

"You... Are you sure to use this? I can say yes in advance, I... I don't have much experience. Jin Jing's cheeks burned, and she was a little flustered.

"It's okay, it's okay, come on, I'm sick to death." As he spoke, Wang Yifan took off his robe outside, put it aside, took out a cloak with a hole in the middle from the storage bag, put it down as a hood, covered his entire body, and then pulled a chair and sat down.

"Well, Mr. Jin, come on, you just cut as I said, don't go beyond the eyebrows in front, don't exceed the ears in the sideburns, and cut the back of the head as short as possible, don't worry too much about the details. I'll just fix it myself when I go back, so don't worry. Wang Yifan turned his head and said behind him. For more than three months, the originally refreshing hairstyle was like that of a Shennongjia savage, which was really uncomfortable. (The people who want to be crooked in this paragraph are all old drivers.) ）

And Jin Jing was holding a pair of mini scissors, a little helpless.

"Teacher Wang... I'm... Then I cut it..."

"yes, okay."

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In the early morning of the next day, Wang Yifan entered the casting room with a standard "broken hair". The forty spiritual tools required by the inner courtyard must be handed over before Xiaobi, and he can't let this casting task disrupt his "hiking" plan. The deep mountains after the beginning of spring are not as dead and silent as in winter, almost all strange and never-before-seen creatures will appear, every time he thinks of this, Wang Yifan can't help but be excited, and no means of transportation has always been a pain in his heart.

Thinking about it, Wang Yifan's heart suddenly moved, and he took out Tongyin Bei and pretended to be calm: "Dean Ma, may I ask if you have any spirit animal skins there." ”

"Oh? Spirit animal skin, I don't have this. Why, are you still interested in tailoring? Hehehe. Dean Ma's gentle words came from Tongyin Bei, as if there was a hint of teasing.

Wang Yifan rolled his eyes, but he didn't expect the dean to have an improper side in private. said lightly: "Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I just want to make a spirit beast bag, since the dean doesn't have it, then I'll ask someone else." After speaking, Wang Yifan put away Tongyinbei.

On the other side, Ma Tianchen was once again shocked by Wang Yifan. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Yifan was not a man of his own words, this would have been treated as a joke at most. But it was precisely knowing the truth of these words that made him have such a big reaction.

The strength of this Xiao Wang teacher is really a little bottomless.

Twenty-five-year-old seventh-order earth element cultivator, intermediate alchemist, intermediate caster, and now an intermediate tailor. How exactly can a person cultivate to achieve so much? You know, some people are afraid that they will not be able to reach one of them in their lifetime. The so-called monks themselves are fighting with their time and life. Because of the limited time, people have to make a choice among thousands of avenues.

But what is this living example in front of you? It's simply ignoring the laws of heaven.

How did Ma Tianchen know that the Heavenly Dao of the entire mortal realm was actually in Wang Yifan's hands.

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Spirit animal bags, as the name suggests, their function is naturally to store spirit animals.

Wang Yifan crossed his fingers and muttered the names of each teacher, and after calculation, only Yue Ying, the tailoring teacher, and Jin Jing, an old acquaintance, were the most promising. One is a practitioner, who has more or less material on him. One is a rich girl, although she is usually low-key, but she has faintly exposed herself last time.

After thinking about it, Wang Yifan cleaned up the casting room and walked directly towards the adjacent alchemy room.

knocked on the door, and Wang Yifan poked his head in. With a slight smile, he said, "Sure enough, it's here." ”

Jin Jing stopped when she heard the sound, raised her head, and saw that it was Wang Yifan, and couldn't help but think of last night, her face turned red, she quickly lowered her head, and replied lightly: "What are you doing." ”

"Hehe, Jin Jing, let's discuss something, are we friends? You said. Carefully bringing the door to the door, Wang Yifan rubbed his hands and walked to the side of the alchemy table with a flattering face.

"Uh... Why do you ask this kind of question, just say something. When Jin Jing heard this, she only felt that her blood was surging, and she instantly turned red to the root of her ears, put down the instrument in her hand in a panic, secretly glanced at Wang Yifan, and replied dryly.

"Oh, it's not a big deal, I'll ask you if you have any spirit animal skin, I'm willing to change it with a potion." Wang Yifan smiled and said what he wanted to say seriously.

Jin Jing watched Wang Yifan's rapid change of face, and couldn't help laughing for a while, then picked up the instrument again, and asked lightly: "What do you want the spirit beast skin for, isn't there a Xiaobi holiday in a few days, you can just go to the town to buy it." ”

"Oh, this little competition, I won't go out of the academy, get ready to see the students' competition. As for the spirit animal skin, it was made for Xiao Hei. Wang Yifan glanced at the corner of his mouth, returned to his previous appearance, pulled a chair from the side, sat down, and said slowly.

"Made for Blackie... Are you going to make a spirit animal bag? Jin Jing was slightly stunned, then came back to her senses and said with some surprise.

"That's right, I'm going to make a spirit beast bag, and there is more than one, in addition to Xiao Hei, I have to make a few more spare, next month I have a practical class, I want to go to the depths of the knife mountain, just take the opportunity to catch two more spirit beasts for Xiao Hei to be a companion." Wang Yifan smiled, and when he talked about catching spirit animals, he couldn't help but think of a certain animation in Huaxia.