Subsequently, Li Qinglian took the first-class Aoki inscription in her hand directly to the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce to sell it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because for him, these first-class Aoki inscriptions didn't do much.

But for some Xuan cultivators in the Void Realm, these first-level inscriptions have a strong temptation, and the change in combat strength brought about by the increase in one percent obviously makes many people willing to spend money on it.

It's just that Li Qinglian of Ling is a little pleased that just the hundred first-class green wood inscriptions he refined by himself were sold for more than 50,000 Xuanjin coins.

This can't help but make him sigh, inscription artist is indeed a very promising profession.

Therefore, it took a few more days for Li Qinglian to start refining the second-order Aoki inscription.

If it was at a normal speed, Li Qinglian estimated that even if it took half a year, it would be impossible for him to refine a second-order inscription, but under the teaching of the purple mouse, in less than a month, he had gone from a novice who had never been involved in inscriptions to an inscription master who could refine second-order inscriptions.

The main reason is the method of refining the inscription of the purple rat, and even some of the inscription concepts are different from some of the inscription concepts that are now popular in the Xuanhuang Continent, which makes Li Qinglian's progress in the inscription very fast.

When Li Qinglian was able to refine the second-order inscription, he himself was very excited, which meant that he was a second-order inscription master.

The second-order inscription also means that it can be sold for more money, and it is one step closer to buying a treasure that cultivates the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Step.

After refining several second-order Aoki inscriptions again, Li Qinglian went to the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce again.

This time, the one who received him was still the beautiful waiter who Li Qinglian came to the first two times.

"Li Gongzi, what do you need to serve?"

Seeing Li Qinglian, a smile appeared on the waitress's face, although Li Qinglian had only come twice, but each time she came, it would bring him a lot of transactions, and as waiters, they could also draw a certain commission from these transactions.

"I need to sell a few inscriptions, you can take me there. ”

"Buy inscriptions, boy, how many inscriptions can you afford with your outfit?"

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded beside the two.

Li Qinglian turned her head to see that it was a young man with a somewhat gloomy face, who was looking at him with disdain at this time.

And there was a rather beautiful woman beside him, but this woman looked arrogant, as if she was superior.

It's just that this person seems to have heard it wrong, Li Qinglian said that he was selling inscriptions, but this person heard that he was buying inscriptions. "Yo, Sister Fu, isn't this the guy who killed himself and made an appointment with Chen Yue?"

"Brother Chun, don't you say that I haven't recognized it yet, it's really stupid. ”

Listening to the conversation between these two people, Li Qinglian's face gradually became gloomy, these two guys seemed to be very unscrupulous.

"I don't know which dog didn't close it properly and came out to bark. ”

But before he could speak, the purple squirrel had already spoken.

"Who do you say is the dog?"

The woman's chest rose and fell, obviously angry.

"Whoever says yes is it. ”

The purple squirrel looked like a ruffian and said slowly.

"You ......"

"Okay, Sister Fu, why fight with a brute, we still have to visit Master Muji. The man spoke comfortingly.

"Who is the brute scolding?"

"The brute scolds you ......"

As soon as the man took it, he realized that something was wrong and quickly stopped.

But the purple squirrel is the one who is willing to suffer, "Yes, the beast scolds me." ”

"Boy, it's very refreshing to speak quickly for a while, right, five days later, see how you deal with Chen Yue. Don't worry, if you are lucky enough not to die, there are still people from my Luo family and the Xu family waiting for you. When the man had finished speaking, he turned to the woman.

Then the man looked at the waiter beside him, "Please report, Luo Tianxiang of the Luo family, Xu Fu of the Xu family ask to see Master Mu Quan." ”

"My master doesn't have time. ”

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out and said coldly to the two.

"I don't have time, Senior Brother Luo, my sister has awakened the artistic conception of water, we want to visit Master Xiamu to see if there is any possibility of becoming an inscription master. Luo Tianxiang pleaded again.

"Why, don't you understand what I'm saying, I said that the master doesn't have time, do you want me to repeat it a third time?"

Then the middle-aged man ignored the two, but turned around and said respectfully to Li Qinglian: "Master Li, the master has been waiting for a long time, please." ”

"A kid who buys inscriptions, deserves to be valued so much?" Luo Tianxiang snorted coldly in his heart, and said again: "Senior Brother Luo, I also want to find Master Mu to buy inscriptions." ”

"Roll !!"

Senior Brother Luo really can't bear it, these two guys are so blind, buy the inscription, people are here to sell the inscription Okay, if it weren't for Li Qinglian here, he would have thrown these two guys out directly.

Luo Tianxiang and Xu Fu walked out of the door of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce with very ugly faces, the two did not dare to hate the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce, but they hated Li Qinglian, it was because of Li Qinglian that the two of them were so ugly.

However, Li Qinglian didn't know that he was hated again at this moment, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much, the Luo family and the Xu family already had a grudge against him, and it didn't seem to matter if one or two more juniors of these two families held a grudge.

In a luxuriously furnished room of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce, an old man sat opposite Li Qinglian, this old man was the inscription appraiser of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce, Mu Quan, and he was also a fourth-order inscription master.

"Little friend, take out the inscription you refined this time and show it to the old decay. ”

Mu Di's attitude towards Li Qinglian was also relatively friendly, after all, such a young inscription master still had a lot of development potential, not to mention, there was an order from above to let him pay attention to the other party.

"I have to ask the master to help me identify the quality of this inscription. Li Qinglian said, and also took out the inscription she had engraved.

For the inscription that Li Qinglian took out, in fact, this wood exhaustion didn't particularly care, although Li Qinglian had development potential, but after all, what he was refining now was only a first-order inscription, even if the quality was relatively high, it was difficult to arouse too much interest from this fourth-order inscription master.

Therefore, Mu Qian just casually explored his own soul.

It's just that during this investigation, the old man's face changed instantly.

"Second-Order Wood Attribute Inscription?"

The old man muttered as if he had seen a ghost, "You refined it?"

Li Qinglian nodded, and it was a direct acknowledgement.

"When did you become a second-order inscription master?"

The old man still opened his eyes wide, looking at Li Qinglian, as if he couldn't believe that such a young person could become a second-order inscription master.

"It just broke through a few days ago. Li Qinglian said slowly, he naturally didn't reply that he had broken through to the second order in less than a month after refining the inscription, if this was the case, it would be too shocking.

"Good, good, good!" Mu Jian said three times in a row, and then laughed heartily, "The future is terrifying." ”

Subsequently, after Li Qinglian received the funds for this transaction, he left the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce directly, and then, he had to make some preparations for the battle five days later.

ps: Routine collection! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )