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In the small courtyard, the snow-white giant eagle flapped its wings slightly, and a violent storm arose, causing the surrounding air to surge rapidly.

Yin Lan stood in front of the small building, dressed in a snow-white suit that was blown a little by the wind, looking up at the snow-white giant eagle, watching it slowly disappear into the night sky, and in Yin Lan's hand, he was playing with a warm and exquisite jade pendant.

After Ji Yinxuan finished talking with Yin Lan, he left overnight.

"My disciple is really a wonderful person. After Yin Lan withdrew his gaze, he shook his head and muttered a sentence with a chuckle, and looked down at the warm jade pendant in his hand, which carved the word "Ji" in the center.

Yin Lan finally agreed to Ji Yinxuan, leaving behind the extremely precious Luoshi Mithril, of course, he also let Ji Yinxuan increase the payment, not only got a special medal, but also asked Ji Yinxuan for at least 30 million taels worth of precious medicinal materials.

Ji Yinxuan promised Yin Lan and promised to send someone over a week later.

Yin Lan returned to the small building, took the Luoshi Mithril on the table in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and only put it down after a while, frowned with a little headache, and then gently rubbed his brow with his fingers, and sighed: "If you want to forge an inner armor embryo that can store spiritual power and will not affect the defensive effect, it really gives me a problem." ”

From the beginning, Yin Lan knew very clearly that Ji Yinxuan came to him for help, naturally not to forge the embryo of an ordinary medium-grade craftsman, after all, Ji Yinxuan was a powerful medium-grade craftsman, and he was even about to touch the threshold of a high-grade craftsman.

The professional level of the craftsman is divided in order according to the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, and the best grade, and what level it reaches indicates that the person has the strength to refine the corresponding level of craftsmanship.

Of course, there is also a huge gap between the effectiveness and value of the same quality craftsman.

For example, an ordinary offensive inferior craftsman weapon is the easiest to refine, and the weapons used by Tianyuan, Nie Hongtao and others belong to this category.

As for a defensive low-grade craftsman, its refining difficulty has more than doubled, and ordinary craftsmen with a low-grade occupation level are also very difficult to refine.

And if it is a defensive, and also has an auxiliary effect of the lower grade craftsman, it is even more difficult, the people who can refine it among the lower grade craftsmen are very rare, and even the middle grade craftsmen need to spend a lot of thought and energy to refine it.

Sure enough, what Ji Yinxuan asked Yin Lan to help forge was a medium-grade craftsman embryo with defensive and auxiliary effects!

This kind of embryo can't even be forged by Ji Yinxuan herself, because what Ji Yinxuan is best at is constructing spiritual power circuits, and the realm of entering the gods that she has reached is only for spiritual power circuits, and in terms of forging embryos, Ji Yinxuan can't enter the gods yet.

There are two kinds of realms of entering the gods, one is forging into the gods, and the other is the spiritual power circuit into the gods, and people who can enter the realm of gods in any kind are rare among the craftsmen, strictly speaking, this is equivalent to a kind of refining talent, if there is no such talent, even if the professional level is a high-grade craftsman, it may not be able to enter the gods.

Once the two realms of entering the gods, reaching one of them, it is equivalent to opening a super cheat device when refining the weapon, and the level is far beyond that of a refiner of the same level, and the farther he can go on the road in the future, this is an important reason why Ji Yinxuan is willing to come to the rescue of Yin Lan in person.

Because Ji Yinxuan can be sure that when she is a ninth-level apprentice, she will be able to forge Yin Lan, who can enter the gods, and she will definitely become a craftsman no less than her in the future, or even surpass her!

Forming a good relationship with such a potential futurist craftsman, didn't Ji Yinxuan herself feel like she had earned it? That's why she used the attitude of equal trading to befriend Yin Lan, instead of condescending to instruct Yin Lan.

"My disciple can't reach the realm of entering the gods in terms of forging, this is her shortcoming, and it is helpless to come to me, a first-level spirit martial artist, for help, I'm afraid she just has the mentality of giving it a try. Yin Lan stretched out his hand and gently stroked the surface of Luoshi Mithril, and there was a faint warmth when he touched it, which was extremely strange, and suddenly, Yin Lan smiled: "However, when I, as a master, meet her for the first time, I always want to give her a meeting gift, right?" ”

Putting down Luoshi Mithril, Yin Lan walked to the soft bed, lay down on his back, resting his head on his arms, and thought about what had happened today.

"Hongmeng is dark, refining my heart, the sky is full of trees, and the broken path is one......" Yin Lan muttered subconsciously.

What is the situation of these four sentences, as well as today's vision? My soul, which was imprisoned by the death of the physical body, actually loosened a little at that moment, and finally not only merged with the Hongmeng Creation Qi, but even sensed the breath of fate. The more Yin Lan thought about it, the more he felt that it was very meaningful.

Hongmeng is dark, refining my heart......

Suddenly, Yin Lan was startled, sat up suddenly, and his eyes burst out with a light of surprise: "Could it be that the reason why I was able to steal the heavenly machine in my previous life and reincarnate my soul after winning the Hongmeng Creation Qi was deliberately done by fate...... Could it be to be reborn in a lifetime and refine the mind?"

Yin Lan lay on his back on the bed again, and fell into confusion again: "So, what is 'the sky is full of trees, and the path is one'? is it my mission to be reborn, or is it ......?"

This question made Yin Lan think about it all night, until the sky was getting brighter, and a trace of the warm light of the morning sun leaked through the crack in the window and hit Yin Lan's face, which made Yin Lan come back to his senses.

"Forget it, I'll know later. Yin Lan shook his head, hid this somewhat heavy question in his heart, threw it out of his mind, got up from the bed, took Luoshi Mithril, and walked towards his small courtyard.

Yesterday's situation made Yin Lan feel more urgent, since he was not short of money for the time being, it was natural to cultivate with all his might, and it was best to retreat for a period of time and break through to a higher realm as soon as possible.

Along the way, countless disciples who got up early and practiced in the morning excitedly greeted Yin Lan, one by one Yin Lan's boss shouted, and there were many young and beautiful female disciples, who would run in front of Yin Lan one after another, chattering to express their admiration and admiration, so enthusiastic that Yin Lan was a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Yin Lan soon came to his small courtyard, and those disciples dispersed with regret.

However, when Yin Lan pushed open the courtyard door, he was stunned.

Under an ancient tree full of verdant leaves in the small courtyard, Lin Yuxuan, who was wrapped in purple clothes and delicate body, was leaning on the mottled and thick trunk and falling asleep with her eyes closed.

Lin Yuxuan's appearance looks like she has slept under a tree for a night.

Yin Lan walked over and called softly, "Sister Yuxuan?"

Lin Yuxuan's slender and moving eyelashes trembled slightly, and then opened her sleepy-eyed beautiful eyes, and when she saw Yin Lan standing in front of her, leaning over to look at herself, she suddenly looked panicked, and hurriedly brushed her hair with her hands, tidied up her appearance, and then stood up with a blushing face.

"Sister Yuxuan, why are you asleep here?" Yin Lan asked.

Lin Yuxuan's beautiful face, which was already delicate because of the blush, became even redder, and she said hesitantly: "I...... I came to you last night, waited all night, and then went to sleep. ”

Lin Yuxuan's beautiful voice was a little shy.

Yin Lan became more and more puzzled, and continued to ask, "Sister Yuxuan, what happened?"

"I didn't ...... No, I just ...... I just miss a poem to you. Lin Yuxuan, who is usually bright and generous, was a little embarrassed at the moment, with her hands behind her back, and she didn't dare to look at Yin Lan's eyes with a low face.

Yin Lan was a little stunned for a moment, Lin Yuxuan waited for him all night, just to recite a poem?

"Yin Lan, I'm starting to read it, I'm ...... Jun ......" Lin Yuxuan nervously stammered two words, as if she had forgotten the words, and hurriedly opened a blank piece of paper from her back before she settled down and read it again.

"I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I hate you for being late, and you hate me for being early.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. Hate is not born at the same time, and every day is good with you. ”

This poem was written by Lin Yuxuan after last night's carnival feast, and she specially asked a usually talented senior sister to help write it.

If you love him, you will touch it, and if you like it, you will rape it.

What's the use of confession?

If you can't catch up, you will be grass, and if you can't get medicated......

It's just that Lin Yuxuan read the whole poem at that time, and was blushed by the next few "philosophical" verses, and her heart and liver jumped, and finally automatically omitted it, and only prepared the first eight sentences.

It's a pity that I didn't expect that after reciting for a night, I woke up from my sleep in a hurry, and I was a little nervous, so I forgot the words, and had to take out the cheat sheet hidden behind me and read it.

After reading the poem, Lin Yuxuan plucked up her courage and quickly raised her head, her beautiful eyes staring at Yin Lan's reaction.

Even if Yin Lan is a fool, he has 48 million years of experience, how can he not understand Lin Yuxuan's meaning at this moment?

In an instant, Yin Lan also felt a little painful, Nima, what is the matter, the sister who was very good to her in her previous life is now confessing to herself?

Yin Lan hurriedly coughed twice, hiding his panic, nodded solemnly, and said slowly with sincerity: "This...... Ahem, good poem, good poem. ”

PS：

Thank you for the 100 tip.

To be honest with you, this time is very busy, so I will only have a change yesterday.

I have to go out next Monday, and I can't come back until Tuesday, maybe I can only write one chapter on Monday, but the chapter that is owed, I will definitely make up for it when I come back, please understand.