It wasn't until the third pole of the sun that Han Jian left his residence, and Shi Shiran walked towards Yunji. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Occasionally meet acquaintances along the street, or flattery or affectionate greeting him.

If it were the old days, he would have replied with a blank face.

But today is obviously different, whenever someone greets him, he immediately smiles.

The strong contrast made many people feel the joy in his heart.

In fact, he has been in a very good mood in the past few days, the trouble of the silver lightsaber has been perfectly solved in his hands, and Yun Ji has survived a crisis safely.

When a customer leaves satisfied, he is proud of that sense of accomplishment.

And last night's sudden comprehension of the three-level structure made him feel even better.

He had a hunch that the next time he broke through the high-level refiner, he would definitely succeed!

It was an indescribable feeling, and the source of the power that supported his confidence was the fifth-level architecture diagram of the Silver Light Sword.

For any refiner, there are not many opportunities to see the core structure, not even once in a lifetime.

Even as a disciple of Master Yun, Han Jian had never seen the core structure designed by his teacher with his own eyes.

This is the unique skill of every refiner, and it is their life!

Even if you are close to someone, unless you know that your great life is coming, the refiner will pass on this understanding to her students.

More often than not, each refiner needs to learn and accumulate on their own to create their own path from the beginning.

The role of the teacher is often to enlighten and guide.

In the words of his teacher, who was a Great Refiner, the purpose of this was not to stifle individuality and creativity.

It's just that how could the teacher know that not every disciple is as talented as him.

Han Jian was a little resentful.

If the teacher can open up the core structure and let him understand and learn from it, I am afraid that he will already be able to design the three-level structure on his own at this moment, how can there be a failure in the promotion last time.

However, with this fifth-level structure diagram in hand, not only the high-level refiners can figure it, but perhaps even the great refiners are not hopeless.

Thinking of this, Han Jian couldn't help but speed up his pace.

According to the agreement between him and Master He, one person took turns to comprehend the structure of the silver lightsaber for one day.

Today should have been Master He's turn, but he still couldn't wait to take another look.

"If only there was one more architecture diagram of this level!"

Han Jian thought regretfully, and the image of a handsome young man suddenly appeared in his mind.

Ray Lo!

He paused in his steps, and said in his heart that two days have passed, and this kid should also realize the cruelty of reality and come back obediently, right?

If he really has the ability to 'see' the core architecture, he should have a good chance of wooing him.

After all, the previous method of sending people to spread the news was indeed a bit excessive.

Having made up his mind, he walked briskly into the store.

The men in the front hall were as busy as ever, and many guests stopped to browse the weapons display shelves, and everything was the same as usual.

It's just that......

Han Jian keenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the expressions of these guys, and they exchanged heads and ears from time to time, as if they were discussing something.

Seeing this scene in the past, he probably couldn't help but reprimand.

But I was in a good mood today, so I didn't bother to pay attention to it and went straight to the reception room.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see Master He.

"Could it be that his old man has a new understanding?"

Han Jian secretly speculated in his heart, turned around and walked to the backyard.

Yesterday, on a whim, Master He refined the 'Cold Mist' that can be called the pinnacle in one go, which made Han Jian quite envious.

If his old man can refine a stronger weapon, Yun Ji's reputation in the city will probably go to a higher level.

As soon as he thought of this, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he didn't notice the strange expressions of the guys around him.

As soon as I walked to the backyard, I saw a group of people gathered in front of the door of the refining room and whispered about it.

Han Jian slammed the spirit, and he didn't care about reprimanding these people for gathering here during work, grabbed a refiner and hurriedly asked, "Is it that Master He has a new work again?"

The refiner instinctively shook his arm, and was about to turn around and curse angrily, but when he saw that it was the owner, his face suddenly froze.

"Great, there are no new works coming out from the master!"

He stammered back, looking a little embarrassed.

Han Jian was puzzled by his expression, and said angrily: "Then what are you doing here?"

At this time, everyone had already noticed the arrival of the owner, and they scattered one after another, revealing the scene in the refining room.

Inside the open door, He Hong sat on the ground with blank eyes.

Han Jian was originally going to call everyone, but when he saw this scene, he immediately ignored the surroundings and strode into the door.

"Master?"

He screamed softly.

He Hong raised his head suddenly, his cloudy eyes bloodshot.

Han Jian was startled and said in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

He Hong Muran looked at him for a moment, smiled miserably and handed over a blank piece of paper.

What is it?

Han Jian took it in confusion, and was stunned after just one glance.

On the white paper, the light blue lines are vertical and horizontal, and countless runes jump, this is ...... Architecture diagram!

And it's the core architecture!

He was suddenly shocked and said in shock: "This is your old painting?"

The core structure, that's the lifeblood of the refiner, what is the old man going to do?

Countless questions rose from the bottom of my heart.

"This is drawn by Lei Luo, he just came!"

Master He's tone was low, and his expression was full of embarrassment.

"Lei Luo, he's back, where is he?"

Han Jian was inexplicably surprised, and then saw Master He's pale face, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Vaguely, he had a bad feeling.

Master He shook his head silently: "He has already left, this time he came because of the defect of that cold mist!"

Cold mist, isn't that a soldier who was only refined yesterday?

As soon as it was put up for sale, it was immediately sold at a price that was almost not inferior to that of a Xuan-rank soldier!

How can there be flaws?

The more Han Jian listened, the more confused he became.

He Hong didn't give more explanations, and said slowly: "Xiao Han, I think that this time, I'm afraid we really did something wrong!"

In the refining room, there was an atmosphere like mourning.

......

The wilderness is vast and magnificent in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the straight road stretches into the distance, and a great river runs at the end.

On the other side of this big river is the end of this trip, Yunmeng Daze.

At this time, it was close to dusk, but instead of being cold and silent in the wasteland, there were caravans and warriors galloping by from time to time, either by car or on horseback.

The carriage in which Lei Luo and the others were riding was mixed in with the mighty procession.

It was a specially crafted carriage with enough space for ten people and a comfortable couch that took up half of the carriage, giving the interior of the carriage a sense of luxury.

The only thing that makes people criticize is perhaps the old appearance of the carriage.

"Businessmen are running around all year round, and it is okay if they have no conditions, but if they have some money, the first thing is to improve their travel conditions!"

"This carriage was rebuilt by my father with the first money he earned, and although it is not short of years, it is still comfortable and reliable!"

Sitting near the inside, Gao Chao talked to Feng Xinyue.

From the moment she waited for the carriage, Feng Xinyue was very interested, especially when there was an ingenious tea table in front of the soft couch, which attracted her attention.

In the face of the Yiren questioning, the superb and happy commentary.

Along the way, except for the 'cold mist' that kept stroking the 'cold mist' lying across his lap, his mouth barely stopped.

Not far from the two, Chen Xiang's face was gloomy, and there were faint green tendons beating on his forehead.

This scene fell into Gao Chao's eyes, and he couldn't help but become more and more happy.

When everyone left Yunji, it was close to noon, and Chen Xiang and Gao Minghui, who were waiting outside, were already impatient.

Seeing Lei Luo and the three of them appear, Chen Xiang immediately complained again and again, and his words were nothing more than sneering at him, and said that he had delayed everyone's trip because of him.

It's a delay!

Yunmeng Daze is more than 300 miles away from Linze City, and under normal circumstances, it starts early in the morning and arrives at dusk.

Everyone stayed in Yunji for half a day, and they rushed to the ferry in the middle of the night.

At this time, the large army had already crossed the river, and I didn't know if the martial arts academy would leave people to wait.

In case there is no one, the trial of their trip will be completely ruined, and it is no wonder that Chen Xiang will be full of resentment.

But Gao Chao didn't care.

He gently held the long knife in his hand, feeling the coldness coming from the scabbard, and his heart was full of surprise and excitement.

Being able to witness the transformation of a high-level refiner into a soldier was enough to satisfy him with this honor alone.

Not to mention the weapon that has been transformed, it is the 'Cold Mist' in his hand!

"This guy Lei Luo, when did he become so powerful! Looking at Master He's dejected appearance, it seems that the transformation plan he proposed is very shocking!"

Although he didn't know much about the mysterious profession of alchemist, Gao Chao was also aware of the huge gap between high-level refiner and appraiser.

The difference between the two is like the clouds in the sky and the mud on the ground, and there is no comparison at all.

Partial birth, a mere appraiser with only entry-level qualifications, shows that the car and horse come to the door to find trouble.

As a result, the jaw dropped.

Master He, who was still angry in the reception room before, was like a balloon pierced by a needle after seeing the white paper from Lei Luo's hand, and all the momentum was swept away.

And when the cold fog that had been rebuilt according to Lei Luo's revised plan appeared in front of him, this well-known refiner in the city was even more defeated.

Neither Gao Chao nor Feng Xinyue had ever seen such a shocking scene.

In an instant, Lei Luo became unfathomable in their hearts.

Therefore, Chen Xiang's complaint did not resonate with the two, but made them feel more and more that this guy was shallow and ignorant.

Gao Chaodang coldly dropped a sentence: "Don't worry about this trip, I will call the carriage at home!"

When eight tall horses pulled the luxurious carriage in front of everyone, it was like a heavy slap in the face, and Chen Xiang couldn't say anything anymore.

At the speed of this carriage, it was child's play to get to the riverbank before dark!

Thus, there is a delicate situation in the carriage.

Chen Xiang shrank in the corner like a bullied girl, and communicated with Feng Xinyue with great spirit.

It's just that every time the two of them say a few words, they will glance at the position near the door.

There, Lei Luo was huddled in a ball, and there was no movement.

This guy, from the moment he got in the car, began to fall asleep and has not woken up until this time!