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Among them, as much as 290,000 yuan is used for refining materials, and Zhai Ling's consumption will be automatically deducted from them.

It can also be said that this money is almost all the money left by Mo Tian.

However, for cultivators who have reached the height of Mo Tian and them, money is just a pile of garbage.

The reason why Mo Tian is willing to do this, on the one hand, is really for this nephew who has never met.

On the other hand, it is also the most important aspect.

The eldest brother who didn't want to see him finally appeared, according to what he knew about Lao Zhai.

He vaguely felt that Big Brother ---- was about to go out of the mountain!

However, at this moment, Mo Tian suddenly regretted it after spending all the money.

"Big brother, do you think this is really good?"

"Well, people have to stay awake all the time! Don't you think the wind is strong enough?"

“...... You're still so shameless! Big brother! You're finally back! Woo!"

"I ...... Damn, can you please stop rubbing my snot on me!"

At a certain crossroads!

Two men were half-crouching on the ground, looking at the busy street.

It's just that the two of them have no money in their pockets, so they are squatting on the side of the road drinking the northwest wind!

One of the dark-faced men was holding a cigarette and looking at the sky with a slight vicissitudes of life. Today, he never asked for leave, but he took a day off!

And the man next to him with tears in his eyes hugged the man next to him tightly, but he also wiped his tears and snot from time to time and wiped it on someone's clothes.

Seeing the scattered girls who walked by, the women spat out one after another and cursed: "Two neuropaths!"

With Lao Zhai, Mo Tian's cultivation, how could they not hear it, but they didn't care.

At this time, Mo Tian squeezed out his tears, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no trace of crying, and he returned to his previous expression and said, "Big brother......! Do you want to go back?"

Where did Lao Zhai have a simple smile at this moment, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Go back? Not for the time being! I'm still waiting for my stinky boy to buy me a big house?"

Although Lao Zhai said simply, Mo Tian understood.

Lao Zhai was actually saying that he would definitely go back when he went back! Only not now! At least he had to wait for Zhai Ling to finish the college entrance examination.

The eagle will eventually soar!

Lao Zhai looked at the sky and sighed in his heart.

"It's finally time to let go!"

Mo Tian could see the eldest brother's sorrow, and comforted: "Big brother, don't worry! I feel that the eldest nephew's system is not extraordinary! Brother, you know my special ability! I feel it...... He's in ...... It is not ordinary, the business is surging! It can also be said that the potential is very great! As long as he continues to excavate, he will definitely become a strong party in the future!"

These were all discovered by Mo Tian's combined array medical skills!

But how many people in this world will be able to practice array medicine?

"Huh?" Lao Zhai's eyes flashed, he trusted Mo Tian's judgment very much!

He had examined the stinky boy countless times, how could he not know how unbearable Zhai Ling's previous physique was.

I didn't expect that it had only been a long time since I double-checked, and things had changed!

Checking your symptoms and checking your body are two different things!

"Looks like this stinky boy has had some chances! Whether it's a dragon or a worm depends on his own creation!"

Speaking of this, Lao Zhai no longer wanted to talk about Zhai Ling, and asked after a change of topic: "It seems that this Feiliu City also has a branch of your Mo family, right?"

Mo Tian frowned and pondered: "It seems that there is! I didn't deliberately look for it." However, according to what my family's ancestors said in the book, this Feiliu City does have a branch of my Mo family!"

Lao Zhai smiled and said, "I heard that the Mo family's power in this Feiliu City is also extraordinary! But if the pattern is enlarged, it will still not be enough!

Mo Tian's face was stunned, as if muttering: "Big brother's proposal is really good......! It seems like...... I'm really a shortcoming! Haha! Big brother, you still know me best!"

"Haha!"

Two extremely obscene laughs rang out.

Both of them seem to have returned to the time when they scolded Fang Xuan and were in high spirits.

I haven't seen it for nearly 20 years, too many people, too many things, although it is not the bleak scene of things and people, but everyone has been disturbed by the end of the world.

For Lao Zhai and Mo Tian, if there is wine at this moment, they will drink it and swear not to stop!

It's just that the laughter of the two of them is really ...... Sure enough, the beauties passing by quickened their pace, turned back as if they were scared and scolded: "Neurotic!"

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Walking out of the pillar of light passage, Zhai Ling came to a palatial hall.

A few pots of bright green beckoning trees are placed in the hallway.

The jasper-like wall is hollowed out in several places, and the masterpieces of the master's brush are suspended.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the spring is full of joy.

Even if a tired guest comes here to see these images, they may be able to recover a little.

Zhai Ling nodded from time to time in admiration of the passing scenery.

He could feel that the best paintings hung in formation on the wall were all from the master's pen. A trace of mental fluctuations floats faintly on the picture.

"It is rumored that some high-level painters can suck the enemy into the painting with a brush! You can trap the enemy and kill the enemy! I think it's true! These first-grade and second-grade paintings in front of me already contain mysteries, not to mention those spiritual-level works!"

Zhai Ling, who was speechless, finally walked to his refining room.

Zhai Ling followed the instructions, inserted the room card into the socket behind the door, and then placed the membership card in the formation notch on the side of the house.

Whatever Zhai Ling needs, he checks off the materials according to the form listed in the formation, and the price will be automatically deducted from the membership card.

"What should I choose?"

Zhai Ling thought to himself.

Now he has come to practice the refining technique, so it is indispensable to cultivate the obsidian that is very basic in the refining technique.

Obsidian is extremely malleable, making it easy for novice refiners to craft a variety of objects.

One obsidian is the size of five fists and weighs ten kilograms. Zhai Ling thought about it and decided to come with twenty yuan first.

But that doesn't mean Zhai Ling can only practice twenty times.

The refining tool is not something that can be refined casually with a carving knife, it pays attention to such aspects.

One is the technique of refining the weapon, and the grade of a technique also directly or indirectly determines the power of the weapon. For example, in the simplest rounding technique, it can add beauty to objects such as sleek or plump.

The second is the skill of refining weapons. There are many techniques involved in refining, such as how well the fingers are bent or how hard they hold the knife. The slightest difference can affect the finish of the final object.

The third is the degree of coordination of the refiner. A true alchemist will inject aura into the carving knife and regulate the state of the whole body, and the spirit must also be highly concentrated.

It can be said that the amount of aura injected, the degree of muscle tension, and so on all require the refiner to find the most suitable degree for himself through continuous practice.

Refining is not to adjust oneself to the most extreme state, but to adjust oneself to the most suitable state.

The extremes of things must be opposed, the law of all things! Refining tools are naturally no exception!

As for Zhai Ling, although he has the techniques and skills provided by Li Ruoxi, he only lacks the most comprehensive understanding of himself.

He didn't know how much aura he had to inject into the carving knife!

He didn't know how much effort he had to put in!

He didn't even know what state he should adjust to!

However, he only made one thing clear!

Practice!

Keep practicing!

Practice over and over again!

Until...... He'll know one day!

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