Qin Bingyan sat down again, drank a cup of tea and said, "Hey, senior management of the Bureau, I want to ask, do you want to cooperate with me?"

No one spoke, and after almost ten seconds, Gong Zhengde came to the table and asked, "What does Miss Qin mean?"

Qin Bingyan squinted his eyes and said, "I thought about it, judging from the power I used to attack the Sea Clan Idol at that time, the original control card of Taxian City was shattered. ”

Gong Zhengde asked curiously, "Are you sure?"

Qin Bingyan turned the teacup: "Judging from the current Immortal City, the original control card is broken, so some places can use it, and some places can't use it." ”

The small number of people in the center of Taxian City is due to the fact that many places cannot be used, and there are people stationed in most places.

Gong Zhengde was silent for a while and said, "I want to know, does the girl have a way to control the Immortal City?"

Qin Bingyan shook his head: "I can't control it, I can make a temporary control card for you, and integrate the collected fragments into the temporary control card, you don't need to collect them all, the collection is about the same."

Put these things together and recraft a new control card to take full control of Immortal City. ”

Gong Zhengde glanced at the house behind him and said, "What do you ask for Miss Qin?"

Qin Bingyan pouted: "What can I ask for, I am a refiner, and I have been short of money recently, of course I want to take a few big orders to earn some pocket money." ”

"Can we send someone involved?"

Qin Bingyan blinked: "I'm used to refining weapons alone, so I can let you visit." ”

Feel free to look around: "Idle is idle, I can refine it for you here, and you can visit at will." ”

As he spoke, Qin Bingyan took out the four treasures of the study and wrote them in front of Gong Zhengde.

A list was quickly written, Qin Bingyan checked it and said, "These things are needed." ”

Gong Zhengde took the list and looked at it, thousands of materials: "No other requirements?"

Qin Bingyan leaned back in his chair: "The refiner collects three materials to refine one thing. ”

Thinking of the special control card, Qin Bingyan said again: "Give me 10 million top-grade spirit stones, if you have low-grade spirit stones, it's best to give me low-grade spirit stones." ”

Thinking of breaking his habit now, Qin Bingyan took out five storage bags and said, "If you agree, put the things in the storage bag and give it to me, and I'll wait for an hour." ”

Gong Zhengde looked at the storage bag on the table and said, "Let me ask above, what do they need to do if Miss Qin refines the control card?"

Qin Bingyan pointed to the ground and said, "Don't stop me from mobilizing the forces below." ”

Gong Zhengde was shocked: "Miss Qin wants to blow up the Immortal City?"

Qin Bingyan rolled his eyes: "You are stupid to me, the power below explodes, and I can't escape either." ”

Glancing at the house, it's obviously nearby, but it's not coming forward, it's really some unsightly guys.

"I'll craft a temporary control card for you Authority, and I'll take back the power below. ”

It's all nonsense in front, what is the lack of money, and he simply wants to take back the underground power to improve his own strength.

Gong Zhengde left with the storage bag, Qin Bingyan glanced at the storage space, she didn't have many storage bags.

After thinking about it, Qin Bingyan took out the Heavenly Refining Furnace and said, "Let me see how the original Kyushu Refining Sect Master refined the weapon." ”

With a snap of his fingers, the Demon Brazier erupted into flames, and the Heavenly Refining Furnace became transparent.

Shen Lan said softly: "Congxue, little rabbit, your master is in a panic. ”

Qin Bingyan sat on the chair and didn't move, taking things out of the air and throwing the waste into the Heavenly Refining Furnace.

The essence is removed, and these waste materials can still be used.

The waste melts, and Qin Bingyan makes the liquid into cloth and thread.

While generating the fabric and cutting, Qin Bingyan's fingers slowly turned in circles, and small bags flew out one by one.