Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was somewhat depleted, Chen Jinnian took out a trace of his divine sense and subdued a Tian Yuan Pill, and then continued to concentrate on manipulating the soul fire refining, which was not a large material, so that Chen Jinnian could refine it into a small drop of reddish essence in black.

It slowly changed according to the ring drawings I had just seen, a little worse, and the ring was sharply deviated a little, and there were some differences with the three rings, but once the shape was formed, it was too late to modify.

Chen Jinnian reluctantly continued to wrap the remaining half of the circle, leaving a small mechanism at the end in case of emergency.

The three-curved ring slowly rose, the Ding furnace shook a few times, and at the moment when the ring left the Ding furnace, the Ding furnace cracked on all sides, like fragile glass.

Putting away the soul fire, the temperature of the ring had not yet dissipated, Chen Jinnian held the ring on top to cool, and looked at the broken Ding furnace suspiciously.

"I think it's because Childe's soul fire is too strong, and this Ding furnace can't support it." A hint of surprise flashed in An Jiu's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he put away all the fragments of the Ding Furnace, and said with a smile.

Chen Jinnian nodded, "This Ding furnace was also damaged by this son, and the Pavilion Master added it to the materials to settle it together." Slowly move the ring down until it lands in the palm of your hand, where the residual warmth is still there but you can hold it in your hand.

Handing the ring to quicksand, Chen Jinnian coughed lightly with some embarrassment, "Ugly is ugly, but you can barely see it, if you dislike it, you can find something to hang it, you don't need to carry it." ”

I saw that Quicksand chuckled a few times, put the ring directly on his middle finger, and for a while the ring emitted a burst of red light, and a contract fell through the roof on the ring of quicksand.

Quicksand looked at Chen Jinnian in some surprise, only to see Chen Jinnian's fingers tap the center of the ring, and the contract disappeared automatically.

"This is the confession of the Lord, no one can use it except you, as for the method of use, it is up to you to understand it yourself." Chen Jinnian hooked his lips and took Jiang Sifeng, who had already withdrawn his protective body, downstairs.

When the quicksand came down to his senses, he saw Jiang Sifeng holding a few materials.

"Forge a weapon, and I'll keep you by my side." Chen Jinnian put the last material in Jiang Sifeng's hand.

Jiang Sifeng raised his head, with a calm look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I will definitely live up to my son's expectations." ”

Chen Jinnian bowed slightly, "Looking forward to your performance." There was no contempt in her eyes, and she only regarded this matter as a normal thing.

However, you must know that most of the people who refine the medicine for the first time end in failure, unless a genius, such as Chen Jinnian, a genius of refining medicine, resonates with the medicinal materials when they first come into contact with them, and uses the spiritual fire to refine a drop of medicinal liquid containing a few impurities.

At that time, he shocked the Chen family, and immediately invited an alchemist to verify it, and when he touched the liquid that still had residual warmth, the mouth on his old face was so shocked that he couldn't close it.

Since then, the Chen family has invited a master for Chen Jinnian to teach her alchemy, but she didn't expect that Chen Jinnian's alchemy attainments would surpass her master in less than half a year.

For a while, the patriarch and elders of the Chen family were stumped, until Chen Jinnian, who went out to play, brought back a man.

That is, Chen Jinnian's master Wenren Xiuzhu, no one in Dongqi knew about this person, but the Chen family vaguely associated him with Dongqi priest Wen Sushu.

When he said that he was going to take Chen Jinnian to cultivate, everyone in the Chen family was against it, until he dropped a talisman and trapped everyone in the Chen family at home, unable to cultivate or move, and Bigu seemed to be useless.

Wenren Xiuzhu was delicious and delicious in Chen's house, and he ate delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of them for seven whole days.

It wasn't until seven days later that the patriarch of the Chen family agreed to hand over Chen Jinnian to Wenren Xiuzhu, but at the age of sixteen, Chen Jinnian had to return to the Chen family.

The Chen family, who had been hungry for seven days, could only send the two away with a sad face.

Later, Chen Jinnian followed his master to an uninhabited island, and every month someone would deliver the necessary supplies for life, but the people who came were blindfolded and drifted to the island by boat.

He lived there until his sixteenth birthday, when the Chen family sailed a large bed to pick up Chen Jinnian.

At that time, Chen Jinnian didn't know that this was the last time she saw a normal master, and when she was tired from going through the wind and rain, she stepped on the island again, and it was already a mess, with corpses all over the field.

Chen Jinnian shook the folding fan in her hand, she had only made three things in her life, one was a delicate dagger for that person, and it was ridiculous that she finally used it to break her hand tendon.

The second is the folding fan, which she only learned from the things taught by the master, so she studied this type thoroughly, and even created many styles that had not been studied before.

This third thing is the three-curved ring that quicksand wears on the middle finger at this time, and she designed a small mechanism at the tail of this thing, once activated, the ring can move freely like a living thing.

It's just that the conditions for this activation are too harsh, Chen Jinnian hopes that this mechanism will never be triggered, and if it really comes to that time, she can't understand how she will solve it.

Chen Jinnian knew that Jiang Sifeng was also reading the drawings seriously when she looked at them just now, so he didn't give the drawings to her.

An Jiu had already ordered someone to move another Ding furnace to the second floor when Chen Jinnian came down, but the person who moved the Ding was a little unclear.

The Ding furnace that was placed on the second floor before was of the highest quality, although it was rarely used, but how could it be inexplicably missing.

With An Jiu in his hand, he didn't dare to ask more, but quietly put the tripod back in the middle.

I went downstairs and wiped two handfuls of sweat, and I secretly thought that someone must have refined the second floor just now, and this second floor has always been cleaned, and the smell of fried materials has not dissipated, and the floor made of dark iron is faintly hot.

An Jiu squinted, his gaze stayed on the ring of quicksand, the drawings he gave Chen Jinnian were a little different from this ring, but it was rare for someone to practice it unconventionally.

If Chen Jinnian knew that she would have to laugh a few times, she couldn't say that it was a mistake, right?

Jiang Sifeng learned from Chen Jinnian's appearance, but she didn't have natal fire, so she could only rely on spiritual fire to refine.

Manipulating the spiritual fire to slowly refine the material, Chen Jinnian placed a bottle of Tian Yuan Dan beside her in case of emergency.

I saw that Jiang Sifeng was calm, although the progress of refining was very slow, but it was very stable, not like Chen Jinnian just now, the Ding furnace couldn't stop shaking.

Chen Jinnian opened the preserved fruit he had just bought on the street, sat down on a bottle and nibbled on it, not caring about the image at all.

Quicksand is her own person, as for An Jiu, she will leave here soon, and she will not have any intersection with this person in the future, what is the use of image.

The corners of An Jiu's eyes, who were completely ignored, twitched, why the hell did he waste his time here to watch this guy refining and eating.

Just when he was depressed in his heart, the sound of stepping on the stairs sounded, and when he turned over, he saw the man in gorgeous clothes just now coming over again.

He whispered, "The guests can't wait, saying that if you don't come again, you'll stay in the Quanji Pavilion." ”

Shaking his head helplessly, the depression in An Jiu's heart added a little more, he was originally avoiding that person, and now he doesn't need him here, and he is still threatening him there.

Brushing his robe, An Jiu had a strong man's expression of dying, and strode away, leaving only the man in Chinese clothes here to watch the scene.

It wasn't until the end of the day that he returned, and there was an extra slap mark on his handsome face.

"Pavilion Master, don't you apply medicine?" When the man in Chinese clothes saw the slap print, An Jiu's left side of his face was already high and swollen.

"You might as well go and cut off his hand and apply the medicine for what." As soon as An Jiu opened his mouth, he was full of anger, and he had a black face.

"The old pavilion master's subordinates can't beat it, mainly." The man in Huayi gave him a helpless look and left in a huff, his steps as fast as if An Jiu might hit him if he was any slower.

Seeing him leave, An Jiu's clenched hand loosened, and he went downstairs to take a piece of Van Hai Spirit Scale to cover his face, without ruining the appearance of the best material at all.

After his face had become swollen a little, he was about to step up the stairs when a shocking explosion sounded and he paused.

A thought immediately came to his mind, his furnace won't explode again, right?

He walked up quickly, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Ding Furnace was still standing quietly, walked over and observed for a while, and with a wave of his hand, the Ding Furnace shattered into pieces along with the slag that had been cut open after refining inside.

He wept with a sad face, and howled in his heart.

Chen Jinnian also had a light cloud bracelet in her palm, she studied it for a while and handed it back to Jiang Sifeng, it was already a good talent to be able to refine a first-grade spiritual weapon for the first time, and her heart fell to the bottom at the moment.

Accepting her is to make up for the shortcomings of his refining waste firewood, Chen Jinnian was low for a long time before he raised his head to look at Jiang Sifeng, and his clear voice was particularly abrupt on the entire second floor.

"Welcome, Jiang Sifeng."

Chen Jinnian's figure seemed to be engraved into the depths of Jiang Sifeng's mind at that moment, she trembled and put the light cloud bracelet on her hand, and lowered her head so that others would see the expression on her face.

Chen Jinnian glanced at An Jiu, who had nothing to love, "This Ding furnace was broken by you, the pavilion master, so you don't need me to pay for it, right?" Chen Jinnian looked angry and didn't pay for his life.

An Jiu could only endure the pain in his heart, nodded, and cleaned up the mess.

took Chen Jinnian and the three of them out of his warehouse, and lost a Ding furnace on this trip, and the money from those materials was not worth a Ding furnace at all.

Although there was a flesh-like pain in his heart, On the surface, An Jiu still had a quiet and gentle expression.

When he handed the list to the gentleman who kept the accounts, the gentleman was first surprised, "Oh, how long has it been since such a big nobleman appeared in the Quanji Pavilion, this ground-breaking Gu milk and crazy sand tendons have all been used, is this also a tripod?" ”

The bookkeeper has a witty tone, but he is a good storyteller, and he quickly calculates the things on the list.

"It's a total of three million silver taels, I don't know what the son is paying?" He placed the abacus in front of Chen Jinnian.

I saw a stack of silver tickets appear in Chen Jinnian's hand, and the silver tickets in Nanqiong range from 100 to 1 million in face value, but few people will go out with a million silver tickets, and in Xingwu City, a small family's income for a whole year is only one million.

Compared to the Su family, a big family like the City Lord's Mansion, the one million was only the amount spent on the purchase of food, clothing, and spiritual cultivation resources in the family in the past month.

Chen Jinnian's hands are all millions of silver tickets, Su Wumeng is one of the best figures in the side line, otherwise how could an ordinary side line hold the spirit weapon Su Lou sword.