After speaking, Feng Xuan closed the box of blood spirit ginseng, and in the eyes of everyone who were a little surprised, he smiled and held the medicine box in one hand, and gently waved it towards the open space in front of him with the other.

The last one was a ninth-order long sword, Feng Xuan held it in his hand, and said to Chu Hanye: "Since you are the captain, then this one will be given to you." After speaking, he threw it directly to him and continued: "These ten weapons are used to exchange this blood spirit ginseng with you, and you will distribute the rest by yourself." ”

Feng Wei didn't tell them the grade, and said that he might not accept it.

These spiritual weapons were refined a year or two ago, when Feng Xuan was refining in order to improve his alchemy proficiency, and they have been piled up in the space, and he is too lazy to deal with them.

Although in this kind of small border city, taking out a random piece can become a crazy situation on the auction house, but Feng Xuan felt that it was unnecessary, in addition to equipping all the people of the Mu family, Feng Xuan also gave a lot of General Mu what they used to reward their capable subordinates, and she left the rest casually.

When everyone heard this, they picked it up curiously and looked at it.

Spiritual weapons generally have spiritual power fluctuations when they are just baked, and they can see at a glance what grade of spiritual weapons they are, otherwise except for refiners, ordinary people can only know what level of spiritual weapons they are when they recognize the master.

So now the mercenaries can't recognize what grade they are when they see Feng Xuan's weapons, and they won't be too surprised.

However, judging from the appearance alone, the quality is already known for sure, and it is much better than what they are using now.

"Miss Feng, are you a refiner? Why do you have so many spiritual weapons on your body? A mercenary couldn't help but ask curiously while watching, this is a question in everyone's minds, but it is almost certain.

It's rare that Miss Feng is not only so strong, she may be a quasi-grandmaster-level alchemist, but she is still a refiner?

Only a spirit master with dual attributes of gold and fire can become a refiner, and only those with dual attributes of wood and fire can become an alchemist, if they guessed correctly, then wouldn't Miss Feng have at least three attributes of gold, wood and fire?

This is also shocking!

In this world, there are already fewer alchemists, and refiners are even rarer than alchemists, not to mention the same alchemists and alchemists, which can be said to be unprecedented!

There are very few refiners alone in a small place like the Eastern Fence Country, and even if there are, they are very low-level, and spiritual weapons above the sixth or seventh order can only be bought at auctions, and they have to be grabbed at a high price.

Above the human level, it is generally found near the big sects far away, and it is the target of many forces, because it is scarce, it can become a fragrant dumpling anywhere.

Feng Xuan nodded briskly: "Well, these are what I refined before in order to improve my alchemy proficiency, and I just don't have a place to use them, so I'll exchange them with you." ”

It's not that the refiner wouldn't have such a skill, and it's hard to deny it, so Feng Xuan directly admitted it.

Although the combined value of these spiritual weapons may be a little too heavy for them, Feng Xuan doesn't mind, she has a good impression of these people.

If nothing else, it's just that it's rare for them to have such a good heart.

"Miss Feng, are you sure you have to give us all of this?" After looking at it carefully for a while, someone asked in surprise.

They don't think too much, although they think they are better than them, but they don't think that they can be so much higher than them.