Chapter Twenty-Eight: Four Old Men, Four IOUs.
A quarter of an hour later.
Li Baitian returned to the blacksmith shop, and along the way he bought some materials for refining weapons from street vendors.
There are still three hundred spirit stones left, and Ye Tao's space ring is quite rich for him, and this small Ye family Qi cultivation period cultivator actually has so much oil and water.
Sure enough, the rampant and domineering family can make a lot of money even if it is a minion.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard a familiar voice.
"Hey, beauty, do you like green peppers?"
"Thanks, I don't eat green peppers."
Those four old perverts came back to harass Ye Tianmei at some point.
Li Baitian coughed twice: "Several, how is the news?" ”
"Ahem, it's just grandstanding, it's not worth mentioning."
Old man Wan coughed dryly, sat upright, and said with a straight face.
Old man Kong echoed: "Vulgar powder, it's not worth it." ”
Old man Meng: "They were all invited from Wangchun Tower, and I thought it was so fresh, but when I went in, I saw that they were all acquaintances." ”
The three old and unserious ones really went to see the girl.
Only Old Man Zhang was a little more serious, and said: "There is a ground level magic weapon placed in the Treasure Pavilion as the treasure of the town pavilion, and we have no chance to meet each other, but from the quality of other magic weapons, the collection value of the magic weapons placed in front of the store is higher." ”
"Boss Li has a hand in refining weapons, that kind of alchemy technique is very novel, the old man also traveled a lot of places when he was young, but he has never seen it in the Tianlong Continent, it's not simple."
Old man Zhang said meaningfully.
"I can only say that the Ye family's refining is too vegetable, but it's a pity that I don't have enough materials in my hands, otherwise I can refine some Xuan-level, or even earth-level magic weapons."
Li Baitian put his hands behind his back and forced his anger to be horizontal.
Of course, you can't find this kind of refining technique in the Heavenly Dragon Continent, because this is a refining method exclusive to the Red Earth Continent.
These old men are not simple, just from the yellow-level magic weapon he refined, it can be seen that the refining technique is not ordinary.
However, he was not worried that someone would deduce the identity of his spy based on this unfamiliar alchemy.
After all, the alchemy of the strongest spies, even in the Red Earth Continent, is the top and most secretive.
"Is that true?"
"The Li family master can even refine the earth-level magic weapon?"
As soon as these words came out, Old Man Wan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of essence.
"But there are no materials, and the requirements for flames are also very harsh, and Li's shop is small, so he can't meet these conditions for the time being."
Li Baitian placed the refining materials in order and said casually.
In fact, the biggest bruise is the flames.
Theoretically speaking, he has a full-level refining technique, and all kinds of refining methods are at his fingertips, as long as the quality of the materials is sufficient, he can refine any grade of magic weapons.
But he didn't cultivate, and even if he got high-grade materials, he didn't have the flames that could melt these materials, and he would encounter this problem sooner or later, and he would have to ponder the flames in the future.
"Don't brag, even the earth-level magic weapon can't be refined even in Haoqi City, and there are only a handful of energy-producing people in the Tianlong Continent."
"Even if it's a refiner of Zhengyi Academy, at most, he can only refine a mid-level grade."
Old man Zhang stared at him suspiciously, he was so young, he didn't look like a person with advanced cultivation, and he actually dared to say that he could refine a ground-level magic weapon.
What is the concept of a tier?
The city lord of Haoqi City uses the earth level at this level, and as for the heavenly level, it belongs to the legendary treasure.
"Hehe, it's just a few steps, and when Li's blacksmith shop has a firm foothold in the city, it is not a dream to mass-produce a heaven-level magic weapon!"
Li Baitian laughed, looking like I was very awesome.
It's just that the more you listen to this, the more unreliable it becomes, the four old men shook their heads in unison, and they should brag to the limit, mass production of the heavenly level?
Isn't that a fool's dream?
This young man probably saw that they were harassing Ye Tianmei in the blacksmith shop, and deliberately made fun of them.
However, the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and the old men listened to it as a joke, but Ye Qianmei frowned, for some reason, she actually believed that her husband could really refine the earth-level magic weapon.
Because of that kind of magical alchemy, even she couldn't see the history.
"Materials and flames, I remember that a certain alchemist has them, go back and check his location, slaughter him, snatch the flames and let my husband refine the magic weapon for me to consolidate the soul."
Ye Tianmei said to himself in his heart, feeling that it was worth a try.
If she can really refine the magic weapon that consolidates her divine soul, the speed at which she recovers her cultivation will be greatly increased, what more Shennong grass does?
"Refine another batch of magic weapons today, and wait for the Ye family monks to come to buy them."
"In addition, this is the Shennong grass that Madame wants."
Li Baitian threw out a small baggage, which was full of Shennong grass, which naturally belonged to Ye Tao's collection, and the cultivator had the most spiritual power, and Shennong grass was used as a medicinal herb to consolidate Peiyuan's spiritual power, and everyone would have a few plants on their bodies.
Ye Qian's eyebrows lit up, with these, she could improve a little.
Old Man Wan fell into a deep groan, and asked, "I wonder if the old man can watch the Li family's master refining process?" ”
"The visit fee is one hundred lower grade spirit stones."
Li Baitian glanced at him and said lightly, this old man knows about white prostitution.
He doesn't spend money sitting in the blacksmith shop, and he always looks at his wife, and now he wants to watch him refine for free, how can there be such a good thing in the world.
Even if it is a hidden predecessor's power, he has to pay the money, after all, no matter how awesome the cultivation is, it is also awesome, what does it have to do with him?
"It's good to say, it's just a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, take it!"
Old man Wan laughed, stretched out his hand and took it out in his arms, took out an object with a big hand, and threw it at Li Baitian.
Li Baitian took it and looked at it, his face speechless.
It was a piece of paper, and there was a line of small characters written on the paper: "IOU, 10,000 households owe the Li family master 100 lower grade spirit stones today, and they will be returned on a later date." ”
Seeing this, the other three little old men followed suit, and in the blink of an eye, Li Baitian had three more IOUs in his hand.
"Kong Xiao already owes the Li family master a hundred lower-grade spirit stones."
"Meng Laosan owes the Li family master a hundred lower-grade spirit stones."
"Zhang Daoquan owes the Li family master a hundred lower-grade spirit stones."
Li Baitian looked at the IOU in his hand, and it was difficult to say a word.
10,000 households, Kong Xiaoji, Meng Laosan, Zhang Daoquan, this is the first time he knows the full names of the four old men, and he has never heard of them.
But are these four really senior bosses, is he blind?
Ye Tao's little Karami can find hundreds of spirit stones on his body, why do these four even have to pay an IOU for a hundred lower-grade spirit stones?
Isn't this still a disguised prostitute?
"Don't look at the old man with that kind of look, the old man is just in a hurry to go out, and he didn't bring spirit stones."
"That's it, Kong is not the kind of master who owes money and doesn't pay it back."
"I, Meng Laosan, are the same, you go to inquire, I, Meng Laosan, went to Wangchun Tower, when did I not give money?"
The four old men felt Li Baitian's contemptuous eyes, and they all blushed angrily and had thick necks, trying to justify themselves.
But no matter how awesome the words are, they are not convincing in the face of these miserable IOUs.
Li Baitian was helpless and put away the IOU: "Don't take it as an example." ”