Yunlan City is a relatively lively city, and the reason is that in this city, there is a refining master who has a very high status even in the cultivation realm.

Although this refining master is very old and has no cultivation, he is really a mortal. But no one would doubt his status, after all, among the many magic weapons, there was no second refining master who could recognize the artifact at a glance except for Master Lin.

Now the cultivation realm is in turmoil, but Yunlan City thinks that there is a casting master who has nothing to do with any force, and instead it has become the least affected city.

When it was a mess in other places, Yunlan City was still the same.

After entering the city, Ye Qianqiu and Wei Lingkong went straight to Master Lin's shop. Master Lin's reputation is far and wide, and although he has rarely made a move in recent years, even with his previous reputation, it is enough to make his shop a place where all monks who want to improve their magic weapons are flocking to.

"Please also inform me, Ye Qianqiu asked to see. Standing outside the counter, Ye Qianqiu clenched his hands into fists.

Back then, when Ye Qianqiu came to Master Lin's shop for the first time, the person standing outside to receive him was still a teenager about the same age as Ye Qianqiu. Now, Ye Qianqiu's appearance has not changed in the slightest, but that young man, I don't know when, has grown into a young man.

Also, in the eyes of the monk, time passes slowly, but in the life of mortals, time flies much faster.

has become a young man's shopkeeper, and he is much more stable than the last time he came. At a glance, I could see that the two people in front of me were not ordinary people, so I didn't hesitate at all, and directly opened the curtain behind me and told the people inside.

"Qianqiu, what are we doing here?" Until now, Wei Lingkong couldn't figure out what Ye Qianqiu was going to do.

If you want to say the most important thing now, the first is to deal with Ling Xiaojun, and the second is to deal with Jialan. Of course, even if the two of them can't deal with it, even if Ye Qianqiu finds a place to hide, it is better than coming here to find a refiner now.

Although Wei Lingkong didn't have any disrespect for the refiner, he always felt that coming to the refiner at this time was of no use for his next actions.

Before Wei Lingkong's question could be answered, the shopkeeper over there had already lifted the curtain and came out.

"Please two of you. When he stood in front of Ye Qianqiu again, the shopkeeper's performance was even more respectful.

"Thank you. Ye Qianqiu also thanked him very politely, and then the two of them followed the shopkeeper into the space behind the counter.

Unlike Ye Qianqiu, who had already come in once, as soon as he saw the space behind the counter, Rao Shiwei Lingkong, as the eldest disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, was also completely shocked.

Behind the counter, there is a large space. In such a city inhabited by mortals, it is not surprising that there is such a place.

"Little friend, please be seated. When Wei Lingkong was still surprised, an old voice came from not far away.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, the two of them saw Master Lin sitting on the futon at the same time. Master Lin's age is still as daunting as the legend in the outside world.

The old countenance, and the folds on his face, told the two of them that the old man was already very old.

Wei Lingkong's attention had always been on Master Lin's body, but Ye Qianqiu's attention had moved from Master Lin's body to a stove next to him.

As a master of refining weapons for food, and even in the mortal world or in the cultivation realm, he has a certain status, how can he not even have a furnace for refining weapons in the place where he lives.

The place where Master Lin lives is a furnace with refining tools. However, this furnace looks a little different from the furnace of ordinary casting masters.

It was precisely because this stove was different from ordinary stoves that Ye Qianqiu's attention could not be removed from it for a long time.

Master Lin's stove is a small stove. This stove is not ordinarily small, only the size of a palm, if it weren't for Ye Qianqiuzai's careful search around for a long time, Ye Qianqiu wouldn't have found this small point.

Small stoves are not only much smaller than ordinary stoves, but also look different from ordinary stoves. The whole shape is like a horse, and the fire is in the belly of this horse.

Seeing Ye Qianqiu looking at his stove, Master Lin was not angry, but looked at Ye Qianqiu with a smile: "I wonder what Xiaoyou thinks of the old man's stove?"

Hearing Master Lin's words, Ye Qianqiu withdrew his gaze from the stove and looked at Master Lin.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Master Lin thought that when Ye Qianqiu didn't plan to speak, Ye Qianqiu suddenly spoke: "The seniors were famous all over the world because they knew the artifact, and the younger generation wants to ask, which artifact was it back then, and who was the owner of the artifact?"

Ye Qianqiu's question, Master Lin's brows furrowed quickly, and even a little dissatisfaction was added to his tone: "Xiaoyou, what do you do when you ask this? Since Xiaoyou is also a refiner, he naturally knows the rules that the refiner must abide by, if Xiaoyou doesn't know, the old man can tell Xiaoyou." ”

Master Lin's tone was very stern, obviously very dissatisfied with Ye Qianqiu's question.

"Of course, the juniors know the rules of this industry. Ye Qianqiu stared intently at Master Lin.

"Since you know this rule, wouldn't it be in vain for you to ask the old man these questions. Master Lin's tone became even more stern.

However, his sternness did not make Ye Qianqiu feel anything, because after he spoke, Ye Qianqiu also spoke: "Since the seniors know the rules of this industry, didn't the things that the seniors did also break the rules?"

"What!" Master Lin stood up abruptly.

This stop made Wei Lingkong on the side open his mouth wide in surprise. There is no other reason, because, Master Lin, who stood up, still has a feeling that he is about to die.

Although the hair is white, the skin is wrinkled. However, Master Lin was tall and straight, and he didn't look like a mortal who was already in his prime.

Of course, even if he suddenly stood up and made Wei Lingkong open his mouth in surprise, Master Lin didn't have a chance to make a move towards Ye Qianqiu. Wei Lingkong's usual reaction is very fast, not to mention that after several accidents, Wei Lingkong is on guard almost at any time.

"You...... You ......" The index finger pointed at Ye Qianqiu's nose, Master Lin, you have been several times, but you didn't say a word.

Ming people don't say secret words in front of them, so in the face of Ye Qianqiu's accusations, Master Lin is powerless to refute them at all. He violated the rules of the business, or rather, he didn't follow any of the rules of the business.

"How do you know?" Eventually, Master Lin sighed and sat back down opposite Ye Qianqiu.

"It's you who aren't well disguised enough. The corners of Ye Qianqiu's mouth pulled up slightly, revealing a smile.