After the transaction was completed, Zi Qingyun wanted to leave Shen Lang for a meal or something.

However, Shen Lang was afraid of avoiding this person, so after a few perfunctory words, he hurriedly left the Tianbao Pavilion.

After he left, the girl who was in charge of trading before entered the wing, came to Zi Qingyun, and said with a smile: "Miss, do you think this person has a funny head?" Spending so much money on these materials is really a panic. ”

However, Zi Qingyun stretched out his finger and pointed at her head, and said, "You, you are really open-mouthed, don't you want to think that a small monk of the Imperial Qi Realm can take out so many spirit stones at will, can he be an ordinary person?" This person's identity background is definitely not simple, as for why he wants to buy these materials, that's not something we should take care of, we do business, as long as someone buys it, we sell it.

Besides, I have reminded him again and again, since people still insist, then my Tianbao Pavilion has absolutely no reason to refuse. ”

After that, Zi Qingyun glanced at the girl again and said with a smile: "You really made a fortune this time, but 50 million cyan spirit stones are too much for you, even your family can't afford this wealth, if you let outsiders know, it is likely to cause ruin to you and your family." ”

When the girl heard this, her face turned pale.

It's not that she's worried that Miss Qingyun will break her promise and not give her share.

Instead, I was worried that what the young lady said, this wealth was likely to bring disaster to herself.

"Miss, what should I do then?"

The girl's face was very ugly, and she looked at Zi Qingyun a little anxiously.

Hearing this, Zi Qingyun thought for a while, and then said: "That's it, tonight, after the auction ends, I will gather all the members to issue a notice, make this matter clear, and then give you these 50 million spirit stones in order according to the number of 500,000 per year, so that you can avoid some people from having bad intentions, but this is just a reason, if you need it, you can come to me at any time, as many as you want." ”

"Thank you, Miss."

The girl was overjoyed when she heard this, and then left happily.

After a while, Zi Qingyun looked at where Shen Lang was originally sitting, paused, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know what this person is trying to do by making so many Heavenly Thunder Beads?" ”

After thinking for a moment, Zi Qingyun couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "That's it, it is estimated that the children of a rich family are going to fry fish somewhere, or what demon beasts are going to fry in the mountains." ”

After smiling secretly, Zi Qingyun also left the room.

........

On the street, Shen Romance walked aimlessly, he was thinking about who to find to help refine the Heavenly Thunder Bead.

Originally, the Refining Pavilion was of course the first choice, but he took these materials to the Refining Pavilion to help with refining, and then blew up their lair at night, isn't that the same as not recruiting himself?

Therefore, it is better to find other spirit treasure masters to help refine it.

And it's best to be the kind of person who has a holiday with the Refining Pavilion, otherwise, if you find a Lingbao Master who is good with the Refining Pavilion to help, it is inevitable that people will sell you afterwards.

After a while, Shen Lang came to a teahouse, drank tea while using Xiao Er's words, and soon found a suitable place.

That Xiao Er said that in a deep alley north of the Refining City, there was a casting shop, and there were only two people in the shop, an apprentice and a master.

And that old master also had a fight with an elder of the Refining Pavilion in his early years, so he was very ostracized in the Refining City, and it was rare to open it once a year.

As soon as Shen Lang heard that the person had fought with the elders of the Refining Pavilion, he immediately selected this person.

Therefore, after paying for the tea, he took the two little blue devils to the door of the caster shop.

"I'll go, it's too shabby, isn't it? It's worse than a thatched house. ”

Lan Xiaomo looked at the caster shop in front of him and couldn't help but complain.

However, she is not exaggerating, because the casting shop in front of her is really worse than the thatched house.

A simple thatched hut, a wooden door that was almost rotting to ashes, an old well at the door, and a barrel and rope covered with moss for drawing water, had not been used for many years.

In front of the shop, there is an old bamboo rocking chair, on which lies a thin old man, with a shabby pampas fan covering his face, and seems to be sleeping soundly.

And in a corner next to the old well, a young man in a shabby cloth coat and with long hair like a chicken's nest was squatting there and playing with a few greens that he had grown.

What's even more spicy is that the pants worn by the young man seem to be too small, causing him to directly expose half of his ass when he squats down.

The clothes he was wearing were like the clothes he wore when he was ten years old, and they were put on his body in his twenties, not to mention how awkward the shape was.

"Uh.... Hello! ”

Shen Lang hesitated for a long time, but finally spoke.

However, the two people in front of the shop remained indifferent and did not seem to hear his voice.

Shen Lang was stunned, and then shouted again: "Hello! canyouherme?”

Finally, after Shen Lang said a word of English, the stunned young man who was squatting in front of the vegetable garden and pulling weeds slowly turned his head.

When he saw the man's face, Shen Lang was stunned on the spot.

"What the hell am I, isn't this the sauce explosion in kung fu?"

Shen Lang was stunned for a long time, and then hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the person carefully.

Sure enough, this person is exactly the same as a barber in kung fu, both in terms of expression and appearance, and he is also the genius who has been a musician since he was a child.

"Sauce explosion! It's really you. ”

Shen Lang laughed out loud and looked at the man with a look of surprise.

But the man just looked at him stupidly, and only said after a long time, "Huh? How is the name of the puppet? I don't even know how to wash it! ”

Hearing this, Shen Lang was suddenly a little dumbfounded, he looked at the man and asked, "Are you really called Sauce Explosion?" ”

The young man nodded: "Fine drops, even surnamed Zhang Mingbao, however, after Xiao Xi, everyone in the village called the puppet sauce burst." ”

Shen Lang nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, these are not important, let me ask you, do you know how to refine weapons?" ”

Zhang Bao shook his head: "No." ”

When Shen Lang heard this, he was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, he asked, "Isn't your forge shop a refiner?" ”

"Fine."

Zhang Bao nodded.

Shen Lang asked again: "Then why don't you know how to refine weapons?" ”

Zhang Bao pointed to the old man on the recliner not far away and said, "He can, even not." ”

Shen Lang was speechless.

After a while, he continued: "You go and call your master, and say that there is business coming to the door." ”

However, Zhang Bao shook his head and said, "I can't wake up." ”

"Why?"

Shen Lang was very puzzled.

When Zhang Bao heard this, he glanced at the old man not far away, then turned his head and continued to pick up the weeds in the vegetable garden, while saying, "Because, he has already washed." ”

"What? He's dead? ”

When Shen Lang heard this, he was stunned on the spot, and then he came to the old man and opened the fan to take a look.

The old man's eyes were slightly closed at the moment, and his face was serene, as if he was taking a nap.

However, there is no longer any vitality in his body.

"It's really dead."

Shen Lang was speechless.

He examined it carefully and found that the man had been dead for days.

Then he looked at Zhang Bao not far away and said, "He has been dead for several days, why don't you bury him?" ”

"I don't have any money."

Zhang Bao replied very simply.

Shen Lang shook his head and said nothing more.

After a moment's hesitation, he turned to leave.

At this moment, Zhang Bao suddenly said: "Do you want to make a deal with Li?" ”

"Oh? What is the deal? ”

Shen Lang asked.

Zhang Bao immediately got up and entered the thatched house, then took out an old ancient book and handed it to Shen Lang, and said: "This refining master outline has been working hard for many years, and he occasionally sold it to Mi, and the Mile Gang buried him, okay?" ”

Shen Lang took the general outline of refining weapons, and after reading it, he nodded and agreed.

It's just burying a person, and this business is not done in vain.

"Deal!"

With that, Shen Lang put away the refining tool, and then came to a corner on the left side in front of the grass hut and stomped his right foot suddenly.

Bang.

A large crater two meters long, one meter wide, and about two meters deep appeared.

Then, Shen Lang took out another sword, cut the big pit neatly, and finally threw the old man into the pit, and then buried the soil with a wave of his hand.

Then he looked around, then picked up a bench, removed the two feet of the bench, and carved a few more words on the bench.

It's just that when the old man's name was engraved, he looked at Zhang Bao and asked, "By the way, what's the old man's name?" ”

Zhang Bao shook his head: "No, even a few people call him the Pharaoh." ”

"Okay, understood."

Shen Lang then continued to swing his sword, carving the tomb of the old man Lingbao Shihua on the tombstone made of the bench.

After doing all this, Shen Lang inserted the tombstone hard and inserted it directly in front of the grave.

Smack!

"That's it!"

After planting the tombstone, Shen Lang clapped his hands and turned to leave.

Behind them, the Lan sisters and the leopard were all stunned.

They always felt that there was something wrong with Shen Lang's operation, but after thinking about it for a long time, they didn't come up with a reason.

However, just as Shen Lang was about to leave, the voice of Bodhi Ancestor sounded in his head.

"Shen Ye, don't leave yet."

"What?"

Shen Lang asked with some confusion.

Bodhi said, "Master Shen, you let me come out first." ”

Shen Langhu hesitated for a moment, and then released the Bodhi Ancestor.

After the latter came out, he came directly to the leopard, looked left and right around him, and was amazed for a while.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with this man? ”

Shen Lang also stepped forward, looked at Bodhi, who was behaving strangely, and asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Bodhi Ancestor laughed and said, "Master Shen, this person is a talent!" ”

"Talent? How so? ”

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, because he knew that Bodhi Lao'er would not be untargeted.

Sure enough, Bodhi said: "This person is an innate spirit body, a supreme genius of refining weapons!" ”