Ling Huhua lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I was originally given a spiritual object called 'Five Treasures Spirit Ointment' by my master, and this thing has an excellent effect, but the price is too high. There are all kinds of other aids, but it is extremely difficult to prepare two or three. ”

Qi Xiong bowed his head and said, "What Brother Linghu said is very true, although the more auxiliary things the better, but not all of them can be effective. Yiwen can't pin all the success or failure of the condensate on this. ”

Liu Yiwen said happily: "I have been taught!" Then he remembered the matter of the spirit wine, so he asked: "I wonder if the two senior brothers know about the 'Soul Cleansing Wine'? I learned from a roll of wine that this thing can improve the success rate of the condensate a lot. ”

Qi Xiong paused, looked at Ling Huhua for a moment, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it." The cost of spirit wine is far from the efficacy, and even if it can improve the chance of condensation, it may cost a lot. Moreover, spirit wine is already scarce, and those with good effects are probably even rarer. ”

Liu Yiwen was slightly disappointed and said: "The younger brother has been out for a while, and he has learned the brewing of wine. I wanted to try this 'soul sake', but I didn't know what to do. ”

Qi Xiong said with relief: "Senior brother doesn't have to mind, you and I are immortal cultivators who pay attention to luck. If there is no chance, even a few more spiritual things will not help, Yiwen still needs to look at some. ”

Liu Yiwen nodded yes. The three of them talked a little longer, and then he got up and took his leave. Qi Xiong and the others sent him outside the cave.

Looking at Liu Yiwen's distant back, Qi Xiong didn't say a word.

Ling Huhua seemed to see what Qi Xiong was thinking, and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about Yiwen's condensation, I see that his mana is condensed, his heart is calm, and he has many chances of success." ”

Qi Xiong sighed: "You and I have experienced the difficulty of condensate, Yiwen is calm and resolute, and he is bold and responsible. I really hope to go farther on the road of cultivating immortals. ”

Ling Huhua smiled faintly: "It's rare for someone to be so evaluated by you." But you often say that chance, I think your little junior brother should be a person with profound blessings!"

On the way back, Liu Yiwen muttered about the four keys to the condensate, and inadvertently looked at the Gujianfeng Mountain Range. A strange emotion welled up in my heart, and the beautiful image of a young girl came to mind. When he was alone on the side of enlightenment, he often remembered this woman's voice and smile.

"She's already condensed! Looks like I've got to hurry, I can't fall too far behind!" he thought to himself, pushing down his desire to meet her.

Even though he was eager to meet this woman now, he was afraid that it would affect his state of mind and he was determined to let go of the matter.

Early the next morning, Muming Zhenfang City.

Liu Yiwen shuttles through the various shops and temporary stalls in the center of the square. Although he had spent almost all his savings to buy the pill before, Dabi rewarded him with a thousand immortal coins, so that he would not worry about it for the time being. He kept an eye on it, and occasionally bought what he needed.

After a few days of wandering around the market, he decided to try his hand at brewing sake for the sake of the soul. First, although there are many materials, the price is barely affordable, and secondly, the Aiki Pill mentioned by the senior brother is sold in the Danbao Pavilion, and it is worth 400 immortal coins. He planned to refine it for a while, and when he earned enough immortal coins, he would buy it for later use. And the "Five Treasure Spirit Cream" that Ling Huhua said did not dare to hope for. In addition, there are several auxiliary things that are either sky-high or have little effect.

After sorting out a rough idea in his mind, he returned to his lodgings.

The next day, Liu Yiwen came to the Sword Casting Pavilion. The two senior brothers had already changed hands when they first came here, and he smiled at the newcomers, said hello, and walked straight towards the smelter.

After a stick of incense, he came to the treasury and stood behind Hao Shibo. Master Hao was still intoxicated with the spirit mine, bowing his head there and muttering silently, sometimes shaking his head and sometimes whispering to himself. Liu Yiwen didn't dare to interrupt lightly, such a stop was half an hour.

Finally, after putting down the strange thing in his hand, which was not gold or stone lumps, Hao Shibo raised his head and looked at him.

He smiled faintly and said, "Yiwen! I haven't been here for a long time." ”

Liu Yiwen said embarrassedly: "Uncle Shi has been doing lately, the disciple has been punished for making a mistake and has been thinking about it for a while. ”

Uncle Hao waved his hand and said, "Eh, I have a general understanding of what happened. Although he is a little impulsive, Yiwen has a real temperament. Then he looked at Liu Yiwen a few times and said with concern: "How is the preparation of the condensate?"

Liu Yiwen smiled bitterly: "I'm preparing, and I probably have a clue." I plan to come here to work as a coolie for another year and a half. ”

Hao Shibo laughed and said, "Don't be sad. Isn't refining a familiar thing to you?"

Liu Yiwen smiled and smiled, and wanted to talk.

Hao Shi Boqi said: "It's just that I haven't seen how Yiwen has become twisted for two years, so you might as well say something directly." ”

Liu Yiwen's ears were slightly red and embarrassed: "The nephew is entrusted by others, and he really has something to trouble the uncle." But it's hard to speak, it's really a dilemma. ”

Uncle Hao's face was straight, and he said lightly: "But it's okay to say it!"

Only then did Liu Yiwen tell what Feng Shi had entrusted him, and stood aside to observe Hao Shibo's expression carefully.

Hao Shi Bohan stroked his long white beard and said earnestly: "Yiwen, why do you always do these thankless things? The materials needed to improve the power of high-grade magic weapons are not ordinary things, although the success rate is not low, but there is also the possibility of failure, if you go on a business trip, it will definitely damage the friendship of the same family." You rejected him in this matter, bluntly saying that I don't want to, and also blocked the mouth of later generations!"

Liu Yiwen was worried, and said apologetically: "It's because the master and nephew didn't think about it well, and the uncle is tired!" Then he sorted out his emotions and said: "I have basically mastered the smelting technique, I don't know if I can learn the way of refining from the master?"

Master Hao paused and nodded, "You can indeed learn some low-level magic weapon refining methods." You can read some basic books first, try to refine them, and if you have any questions, you can always ask me. In the twelve smelting workshops, only the 'Chen' font can refine weapons, and this smelting workshop is rarely used on weekdays, so you can come here to refine with peace of mind!"

Liu Yiwen bowed and said with great joy: "Thank you for your success!"

After receiving the smelting task from Hao Shibo, he came to the smelting workshop and began to work. After more than two years of absence, the method is not too rusty. While refining, he was thinking about how to try to refine low-level magic weapons, and more importantly, he had a new plan.

Half a year has passed in a flash, and Liu Yiwen has been busy again on the Freedom Exchange Square in Muming Zhenfang City. He was sitting in front of the stall, pondering a book on the refining of low-level magic weapons. In addition to the finished spirit ore that is often sold, there are also a few red gourds and flying magic weapons on the stall. These are the results of his own half a year, although he has experienced several failures, but after all, it is the first magic weapon in his life. Later, it became more and more comfortable, and the progress was much faster than the progress of cultivating spells.

He was pleasantly surprised. He chose the most commonly used red gourd and flying magic weapon to practice, mainly so that he could dispose of them at a low price and not waste materials.

At this time, it was noon, and the people in front of the stall were not lively. A lot of items had also been sold, and he was just thinking about whether to go and collect some low-priced spirit ores. A girl dressed in white came to the front.

She pointed to a piece of blue jade spirit ore on the green cloth and said coldly, "How many immortal coins is this azure jade?"

Liu Yiwen was about to reply, but when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he was stunned and said, "Senior Sister Xue?!"

The woman's figure met his eyes for a moment, and she said lightly: "Senior Brother Liu!" This person turned out to be Liu Yiwen's fellow senior sister Xue Shuang, and she still looked like a living person.

Xue Shuang picked up the azure jade on the green cloth, left a small bag of immortal coins, and left.

The woman didn't want to say more, but the greetings prepared by Liu Yiwen didn't come in handy.

"It's weird!" Liu Yiwen muttered quietly. This senior sister gave people a cold feeling from the first time they met, and I don't know if it was because it was natural or related to the exercises she was cultivating. Well, forget it! He collected the rest of his stuff and went to the other stalls.