"Well, how much can you refine in a month? I'll prepare the materials for you. The Pavilion Master said.

Mao Zheng thought about it in his heart, he was very excited, a hundred times he only had to use his hands, and a treasure bag was three hundred Shengyuan Pills. But what he said was so complicated, and it was difficult to say that he could refine dozens of them a day, after thinking about it, he said: "Refining one in three days, only ten in a month, such a speed is still directly using refined iron, if you refine refined iron yourself, it will not be good." ”

"Good! I have set aside a group of inner disciples to refine pig iron for you. How about preparing ten catties of refined iron for you a month? The pavilion master said, his eyes lit up.

"Ten catties is estimated to be possible, just ten catties." Mao Zheng replied lightly, but he was very excited in his heart, ten catties of pig iron is more than 3,000 catties of pig iron to extract, a person refining one or two fine iron a day, then one person has to extract a hundred days, ten people are ten days, and it takes a hundred people to complete it in one day.

Then if the Refining Pavilion wants to extract these ten catties, it will take at least a few days to assign tasks. And he is simply reaping the benefits of a fisherman. With this fine iron, if you go to learn the Ruyi forbidden pattern, you must refine a Ruyi spear for yourself, Mao Zheng thought in his heart which is beautiful.

"Deacon, how much fine iron is in stock in the storehouse?" The Pavilion Master asked.

"Back to the Pavilion Master, there are still twenty catties of fine iron." The deacon of the treasury replied.

"It's all to the cape. In addition, Haijiao will personally pass on twenty pieces of demon rhino fur per month," the pavilion master said, deliberately adding a personal inheritance after Mao Zheng's cliff city, showing his cordial attitude towards Mao Zheng.

"Yes, I'll go and extract it for Senior Brother Kin-chuan now." Deacon Cai went in with a fart.

Mao Zheng now knows that he should be given a personal title. But he didn't care about this, now he just wanted to give himself how to get more resources, because his cultivation needed too much.

After a while, Deacon Cai ran out. I take out the thing which hair is necessary from a ring just like that.

Ma Gui, who was on the side, saw the turbulence in his heart at this time, and his eyes were very hot. Especially when he thought that Mao was a Heavenly Rank refiner, his excitement almost made him lose his mind and almost run away.

Mao Zheng put away the fine iron and fur with a smile, and then slowly took out the pig iron and copper he had just collected, and said, "I'll return these to the warehouse."

But as he spoke, his hand became slower, and the pig iron was simply taken out by the pound.

Seeing this, the pavilion master smiled and said, "You just put it away, and let the sect subsidize your resources for refining the treasure bag." One point is that if you refine one, the sect will recycle one. You must get to Deacon Cai as soon as possible to redeem the reward. ”

"Ahh So good. I'll do it. Mao Zheng said, putting away all the pig iron in front of him at once, his eyes smiling.

After putting it away, Mao Zheng took Ma Gui to the deacon of the pavilion master and ran to the cave.

Get rich!

Get rich!

This is the common voice of Mao Zheng and Ma Gui now, Mao Zheng will not talk about what he thinks in his heart, this Ma Gui only needs these materials for this treasure bag, and the wealth he thinks of is the three thousand Shengyuan Pills. According to the market price of ten Bu Yuan Dan for one Shengyuan Dan, these three thousand are 30,000 Bu Yuan Dan, you must know that only one Bu Yuan Dan is received by one disciple of the outer sect, you can imagine how much Mao Zheng has to earn in a month.

Back in the cave, Mao Zheng's mood couldn't calm down for a long time. After a long time, he asked Ma Guidao: "Ma Gui, the instrument of space, why is it so expensive?" ”

"Big brother, I know a little bit about this, now only a few people in our sect have a space weapon, and I heard that this space weapon is simply priceless on the mainland. And these characters with space devices are all brought back from the experience of going out, or exchanged for it from the hands of the experience people at a huge cost. As for refining this thing, I have never heard of anyone who can refine it. I estimate that you are the only one in the world who can refine this space weapon now. ”

"Ahh Mao Zheng's heart trembled even more, and he couldn't imagine that the value of this space bag that he didn't value was so great. This time, I finally saw the hope of making a fortune.

"Then you know this space bag, what is the sect doing with it?" Mao Zheng asked again.

"I guess it's to be sold, think about it, if no one in the sect is rationed with a treasure bag, it is unrealistic, at most, it is rationed to important people, and it is sold by it."

As soon as Ma Gui said this, Mao Zheng calmed down. That's right! The sect must be traded for sale in exchange for more resources. How did I not think of it? I didn't think of exchanging it for resources.

Twenty pieces of fur is enough to make dozens of space bags, which means that he now uses the remaining furs to sell, which is also a huge income.

"Do you know how much this space ring usually costs?" Mao Zheng asked.

"I only know which important deacons have the rings, or they are issued by the sect, and in the end, any changes in the deacon's position must be handed back to the sect. There are some rich children who have them, but I never knew the price, and I can't afford any of them in my life anyway. Ma Gui said.

It seems that I still have to find a buyer, otherwise where will I sell it? Mao Zheng thought. Because the value of this space bag is huge, ordinary people can't afford it. You can't sell it cheaply, isn't that smashing your own business?

Think long-term.

Thinking about it, Mao Zheng has entered a state of cultivation, anyway, this refining treasure bag can refine more than a dozen by himself in half a day. It's a hand-picked thing.

However, after using the Nabu Yuan Pill, Mao Zheng felt that his cultivation was like a turtle speed, and his spiritual power did not increase much in a day.

But according to the calculation of time, I only had a treasure bag after three days, so I could only endure it for three days.

Time flies, three days past the evening, Mao Zheng came to the warehouse alone, only to see a lot of people at the door of the warehouse holding refined weapons and some equipment, is queuing up to hand in the task, one by one to see Mao Zheng greeted him, "Brother Brother, good!" ”

"Hello senior brother!"

Mao Zheng found Deacon Cai, patted him on his waist, and took out a brand-new treasure bag, Deacon Cai smiled when he saw it, and took out the pill that had been prepared a long time ago, and Mao Zheng looked at the whole three bottles of Shengyuan Pill. It's also a smile.

But this exchange under the eyelids made the inner disciples lining up behind them very hot. You must know that Mao Zheng has caught up with their thousands of refining weapons this time.

With the pill in hand, Mao Zheng walked back. Excitement and joy are indispensable in my heart.

Back in the cave, Mao Zheng put three bottles of Shengyuan Dan on the table, which immediately attracted Ma Gui, and looked at the Shangyuan Dan with a smile, and his eyes were straight.

When Mao Zheng looked at it, he smiled. Hurriedly opened a bottle and sniffed it first. I only felt that there was a smell of medicine in my nose, and the aura was compelling. He took out one and put it in Ma Gui's palm and said, "Cultivate well, as long as you cultivate well, I will give you more in the future." ”