Although Song Lizhang was a little distressed, he also inquired about the deposit for refining weapons, and had no objection to the price proposed by Fan Wu.

For outer disciples, it is not easy to save a copy of the spiritual weapon materials that suit them. But fortunately, Song Lizhang has been running around for the sect all the year round, and he always has some extra income, so it took more than ten years to save a few materials.

In the next twenty years, the spirit stones that have been saved will eventually fill the big pit of the refiner.

Fan Wu was not in a hurry to refine the weapon immediately, she was already preparing to stay here in Cangshan City for a month or two.

What she expected was that during this time, she would get enough deposits, buy the materials she needed, and start refining the order after the Wanbao Pavilion ended the discount event.

Song Lizhang has been waiting for many years, and it is not bad for these few days, so he agreed very happily.

After Song Lizhang left, Fan Wu took Mingyu back to the long table on the second floor, and saw that there was still a group of people surrounding Lu Yifeng, and Lu Yifeng was sitting on the chair with a calm face.

Fan Wu didn't expect Lu Yifeng to be so calm, you must know that when they met for the first time, she was very dissatisfied with Lu Yifeng's casual posture, and there was a little embarrassment between the two.

Now seeing Lu Yifeng honestly surrounded by people, he didn't step on the edge of the stool, nor did he stretch out far under the table, and there was no trace of reluctance on his face.

Fan Wu couldn't help but be surprised.

Lu Yifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fan Wu coming, but seeing Fan Wu coming over unhurriedly, there was a strange look in his eyes, and Lu Yifeng was a little annoyed.

I'll show you the scene, you grind and chirp before you come back, and you still see my jokes!

But Lu Yifeng didn't show any displeasure, got up and let Fan Wu go, and when Fan Wu sat down, he stood aside like a guard.

The onlookers silently watched Fan Wu come over, and when Fan Wu sat down, they couldn't control their gossip heart, and they exchanged their heads one by one, whispering.

Fan Wu looked at the onlookers and smiled faintly, "If you want to refine the weapon, you have to do it as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to get it." ”

Before the onlookers were in an uproar, the old alchemist next to him couldn't help but talk, "Little girl, have you negotiated?"

"Hmm. Fan Wu nodded.

There was a coax, as if the roof of the house was about to be lifted, and the crowd erupted with great enthusiasm, this is the real refiner!

Fan Wuzhi, who was noisy with various voices, frowned.

Mingyu also hated this kind of uproar, Mingyu was more quiet than Fan Wu.

"Whew~~~"

Mingyu's howl did not use spiritual power, the first note was still muffled by the uproar of the crowd, and the latter tone went from weak to strong, until everyone covered their ears and were dizzy.

Fan Wu and Lu Yifeng didn't guard against Mingyu's sudden anger, but the two of them were a little wary after hearing Mingyu's howl, and they heard Mingyu's cry instantly wrapping their ears with aura when it gradually intensified.

The others were not so lucky, except for the pink-clothed cold-faced woman next to her, who had the intuition of being a beast control master and escaped the catastrophe, the others almost fell to the ground, and only a few who cultivated a little higher were only slightly embarrassed.

Even though Mingyu was a sixth-level divine beast, he didn't show any strength when he took care of Fan Wu here, so he didn't cause any innocent deaths.

After the surroundings quieted down, Mingyu lay on his stomach at Fan Wu's feet with an indifferent face, as if he hadn't done anything to cause chaos.

As soon as Mingyu lay down, the steward of Wanbao Pavilion hurriedly took the two of them to the scene of the incident.

Seeing that it was the spirit wolf that had caused the chaos, but there were no casualties, the steward put his heart in his stomach and began to chat with Fan Wu for a few words.

Fan Wu did not avoid this question, and took the initiative to apologize to the steward, giving Wanbaoge enough face. It also showed that Yu was ignorant and not used to being noisy, so he roared.

The steward didn't understand why it was so messy, and took the initiative to ask what the reason was for what Fan Wu said. Fan Wu waited for this sentence, and hurriedly said with an embarrassed face that he had received a refining list, and these people couldn't accept that they were a real refiner.

The steward looked at the waiter, who nodded, as if he hadn't had time to report to him.

The steward's face is like a chrysanthemum blooming, and the one who smiles is called a good-looking, and he is busy talking, not in the way, he will deal with it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fan Wu also asked Wanbao Pavilion if he had prepared the refining room and the beast pill fire, and he would open the furnace refining in a few days.

The steward said with a smile on his face, "I have arranged all the small things." ”

After dealing with the group of people lying on the floor, the steward hurriedly prepared the refining needs, and even prepared some basic materials, this gesture was undoubtedly revealed when Fan Wu walked into the refining room.

Let's say that after the steward dealt with the incident on the second floor, the news that a refiner appeared in Cangshan City spread far and wide, and Fan Wu suddenly found that refiners were rarer than other professions, and they were more likely to be questioned.

In the next few days, Fan Wu received orders for refining spiritual weapons one after another, but they all laughed at Fan Wu angrily, and they all regarded her as a little girl who didn't know anything about the world.

First, someone took out some low-level materials, and Fan Wu looked at it, and he could barely refine a spirit weapon of the same quality as the sect's standard spirit sword. For the sake of fame, Fan Wu was ready to put in some good auxiliary materials to improve the quality, and finally pinched his nose and gave a price of one hundred and fifty deposits.

Unexpectedly, people said that as long as a deposit of one hundred and fifty, they would definitely not be able to refine good things, and asked Fan Wu if he wanted to deduct his materials.

Fan Wu: "......"

Later, someone took out some scraps or leftovers with only a little spiritual energy, and asked Fan Wu to refine them into high-grade spiritual weapons......

Some of the materials that someone took out were indeed very good, but they felt that Fan Wu's asking price was too high, and they were reluctant to take out some of the materials to offset it, so in the end, it was not done.

In short, he encountered all kinds of strange things, as well as strange people, Fan Wu was an eye-opener.

At first, Fan Wu could explain it clearly and calmly, but later when he got impatient, he would take the opportunity to leave and let the waiter of Wanbao Pavilion send off guests.

Let the waiters of Wanbao Pavilion face these strange people, Fan Wu also felt embarrassed. However, this woman has followed Fan Wu since Fan Wu received the brown-clothed middle-aged Song Lizhang, and the two have become familiar with each other as they have more contact. At first, the woman couldn't see it and took the initiative to help her out of the siege, but later the two of them didn't even need to hand over their eyes to send off the guests tacitly.

Fan Wu also knew the woman's name: Month by Month.

Beautiful name.

The two of them didn't have much in-depth communication, limited to the second floor of Wanbao Pavilion and the hospitality room. Fan Wu likes this feeling very much, there is no need to understand it deeply, and the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

Five days passed in a hurry, and in the end, in addition to the golden spirit stick, Fan Wu only took a simple spirit sword and a talisman pen refining.