took the identity token handed over by Yang Ning, and did not record merit points for Yang Ning for the first time. Hua Fanshu was silent, with a look of wanting to speak and stopping. After a while, as if he had finally made up his mind, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with a little essence, and he looked at Yang Ning without blinking.

"Yang Keqing, the old man has something to ask for, I hope you can be accommodating."

"Hua Lao's words are serious! Yang was a newcomer and didn't understand anything, but Hua Lao told him that as long as it was within my power, Yang would never refuse! However, if it is beyond Yang's ability, then please forgive Hua Lao! ”

Suddenly, seeing Hua Fanshu staring at him with an extremely eager, sincere, but a little apprehensive expression, and made a request to himself, Yang Ning was also surprised. However, when he first came in, Zhuang Jianbing once hinted that he wanted to have a good relationship with this old man, and it was estimated that it would be helpful for him to stay in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion in the future. Therefore, although he didn't know what Hua Fanshu wanted to ask him for help, he also agreed, but he didn't say too much.

"Really? That's great! Thank you Yang Keqing! The matter is not complicated, I just want Yang Keqing to privately exchange this 'Aoki Tree Heart' directly to me, not to the sect. Feel relieved! I will exchange merit points for you according to the sect points, and not a single point will be missing. You see, doable? ”

This treasure is the treasure he dreams of, there are many old guys in the sect, and there are also a lot of high-level people, God knows if anyone knows the real purpose of this treasure? Exchanged to the sect, the treasure must be recorded in the warehouse first, and then it can be exchanged in the Hall of Merit, which takes two days. Now the Hall of Merit is full of people, if the news leaks in the past two days and is replaced first, at that time, it will be too late for him to cry.

"Ahh That's it! It's a trifle. If Hua Lao needs it, take it away, and I don't need to exchange any merit points for me, just treat it as a meeting gift from me to Hua Lao. ”

After listening to Hua Fanshu's request, Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, isn't it just a piece of wood, although it is worth a thousand merit points, but in Yang Ning's opinion, it is just that, and he doesn't feel much loss if he gives it away.

"No! Yang Keqing must not be allowed to give it away for free, so that the little old man deserves it. Yang Keqing can exchange it privately, and I am already grateful. ”

At Hua Fanshu's insistence, he finally transferred 1,000 of his merit points to Yang Ning's identity token. Then, very carefully and cautiously, I found a wooden box with a faint fragrance, a slight coldness, and I don't know what kind of wood it was made of, and put the 'Aoki Heart' anew.

"Deacon Zhuang and Deacon Hao, looking at the expressions of the two, it seems that they also like these things in the baggage, I don't know what they all like?"

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Ning inadvertently saw Zhuang Jianbing and Hao Dongsheng staring at the burden on the table with fiery eyes after Hua Fanshu put away the 'Aoki Tree Heart'. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked.

"Well, Yang Keqing, I have a soft spot for archery, and I have practiced hard. A few years ago, I got a piece of Tiehua wood that is very suitable for making a bow, but I can't find a suitable training material to make a bowstring, and today I suddenly saw a python tendon that is very suitable for making a bowstring here, and I was a little excited, please forgive Yang Keqing! I want to exchange merit points with you privately, but I wonder if it's possible? ”

Zhuang Jianbing slowly withdrew his gaze and said his thoughts in the face of Yang Ning.

Yang Ning didn't respond immediately, his eyes turned to Hao Dongsheng.

"Yang Keqing, I want to refine a magic weapon 'Hundred Feather Fan', and I need to collect the feathers of a hundred kinds of birds, and the 'Golden Beak Iron-winged Eagle' happens to be one of them, so I want to use my merit points to exchange these two feathers with Yang Keqing privately."

Under Yang Ning's gaze, Hao Dongsheng said what he meant very shamefully.

"Okay, no problem! As long as everyone thinks it's appropriate! ”

In fact, this kind of thing is not a loss for everyone, but it is just a reduction in some processes and exchanging with each other in advance for what they need. Yang Ning waved his hand, and the transaction between the two sides was completed.

After Zhuang Jianbing and Hao Dongsheng each transferred the corresponding merit points to Yang Ning's identity token, they put away the things they liked in their baggage.

Taking the token from Zhuang and Hao, Yang Ning's spiritual power swept the token and found that there was a purple number of two thousand three hundred displayed in the token: Oh, this is the merit point!

When the spiritual power withdrew from the token, Yang Ning found that there were a few more pairs of Venus eyes looking at him around him. When I looked at it, it turned out to be the six little guys who were following behind Hua Fanshu.

Just be a good person to the end, and the six little guys Yang Ning each gave a pair of wolf teeth as a meeting gift. With this merit point, Yang Ning is very confident that after a while, it will be pediatrics for him.

After all the merit points were exchanged, Yang Ning's identity token had 13,000 merit points more.

The Library Pavilion was built on the south side of the inner gate, close to the area where the pavilion master and the elders of the inner gate lived, and was about two quarters of an hour's walk from the Hall of Merit.

"Hey, Deacon Zhuang, those little guys in the Hall of Merit are learning from Hua Lao every day, and they should have seen countless various genius treasures, why are they so excited to see these Xiaoxi today?"

On the way, Yang Ning remembered the performance of the little guys in the Hall of Merit, and asked Zhuang Jianbing in confusion.

"Huh...... Yang Keqing, what you think is a bit simple, the strength of demon beasts is stronger than that of human monks of the same level, if you want to defeat them, you need to cultivate higher than them, and if you want to kill them, you have to be at least two small steps higher to do it. In the sect, there are only three powerhouses at the spiritual level, and those masters of the ninth level of mortal grade spend more time thinking about how to break through the existing realm and rush to a higher level. ”

"And Yang Keqing, even the seventh-level 'Golden Beak Iron Winged Eagle' can be killed in the items you exchanged, this kind of demon beast soars in the sky, even if it is a strong person at the spiritual level, it cannot be said that it can be successfully killed. What's more, among those items, there is also a thousand-year-old, spirit-level treasure, how many times can these little guys see it, this time let them see it, you say, can they not be excited? ”

After Zhuang Jianbing's explanation, Yang Ning understood why those little guys had such expressions.

After a while, Zhuang Jianbing took Yang Ning and his son to a two-story, boxy pavilion. The style of the pavilion is simple and simple, there is only one entrance and exit, look at the traces of its appearance, as if it has experienced hundreds of years of wind and frost history.

Stepping into the pavilion, Yang Ning found that the person in charge here turned out to be a person he knew: Deacon Lan Shui Xuanlan. Zhuang Jianbing hurriedly stepped forward to explain the situation, helped Yang Ning sit down and waited for the record, and then turned around and left.

After the formalities were completed, the father and son plunged into the sea of books and swam in the knowledge of the ocean in the books.

This look is a full three months, of course, this refers to Yang Ning, Yang An has already left the library and returned to the house after reading the books on the first floor for a month.

In the past three months, Yang Ning can be described as coming in by leaps and bounds, oh! Not his cultivation, but his knowledge. Now it is also clear that the difference between a forger and a forger is only one word, but the difference between the two is very different, and what I knew before was only a scale and a half claw.

Forging masters use wood and charcoal to burn the mortal fire to heat the ore, and change the shape of the ore by hammering, and the strongest firepower can only barely make the fine iron soft, and without strong spiritual power, at most they can forge high-grade weapons that sharpen iron like clay, and cannot refine magic weapons.

Forging masters, not every monk who can successfully induce qi into the body can become a forging master. A true forging master must not only have strong spiritual power, but also be a monk who can absorb the aura of fire and water attributes in order to be qualified to become a forging master.

Most of the flames used by forgers to smelt ore materials are earth fires that use underground spiritual veins, and the mineral materials that can refine magic weapons are generally not melted by fire, let alone purify the ore materials and refine impurities. After refining the ore, the forger uses his spiritual power to change the appearance of the mineral, into the shape he imagined, and almost at the moment of formation, he uses the spiritual power as a pen to burn the runes to the training material, so that he can successfully refine the magic weapon.

After reading the last book in the library, Yang Ning let out a long breath and stretched comfortably. Coming back to his senses from the vast sea of knowledge, Yang Ning not only learned a non-grade spell 'Five Dragons' on the second floor of the Library Pavilion, but was also full of confidence that he would be able to successfully refine the magic weapon after he walked out of the Library Pavilion.