Chapter 395 Returning to the old business
"Master Li, the quality of my purple-patterned copper mother is definitely not bad. If I can carefully and repeatedly temper the spirit to replenish its spirituality, it will definitely be possible. Become a rough embryo for refining the best magic weapon!"
"How about it? I think you should take a closer look."
The first floor of Bailian Building, a The monk in the early stage of foundation building was holding a piece of dark purple copper essence in his hands and talking non-stop to Li Qing.
In this regard, Li Qing did not even raise his head to look up. He just calmly held a volume of weapon refining secret book in his hand and studied the unique weapon refining knowledge in it.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, what I have said is very clear. The spiritual loss of your spiritual material has been too serious. I really don't know which corner you dug it out from."
Since the fight. After the opening of the Bailian Building, Qiu Zhen came here often, and his purpose was not other than hoping that Li Qing could help him refine the purple-patterned copper mother into a top-quality magic weapon.
Of course, if it is a normal purple-patterned copper mother, it can definitely be regarded as a treasure. It is absolutely no problem to use it as the main material for refining the best magic weapon, and it is even more than enough.
But since the first time Li Qing took over and saw this piece of purple-patterned copper mother, he directly sentenced this piece of spiritual material to death.
It is really because the spirituality of this purple-patterned copper mother has been lost too much, and it is not even as good as some inferior spiritual materials.
No matter how exquisite Li Qing's weapon refining skills were, he would never be able to turn waste into treasure and refine a piece of spiritual material that was close to waste into a top-quality magical weapon.
"To be honest, I dug this piece of purple-patterned copper mother from a large tomb. Some of the funerary objects among them have all returned to dust and dust, but only this piece of purple-grained copper mother has returned. It remains.”
“Forget it, since you think it can’t be refined, I’ll ask someone else to do it!”
As he said that, Qiu Zhen put away the purple pattern. Tong Mu, turned around and walked outside.
It's just that his steps didn't seem firm at all. He paused for a while, and then stopped for a while. When he reached the door, Qiu Zhen turned around and said with a dry smile:
"Master Li, aren't you curious about what kind of big tomb I found?"
"Otherwise, you can try your best to help me refine this piece of purple-patterned copper mother, and you can refine it into whatever you want. Any high-grade magic weapon is fine, as long as it can be used, mid-level magic weapon is no problem.”
“I’ll use the information from that tomb in exchange, how about it?”
< br>Hearing this, Li Qing remained indifferent. He yawned and said:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, I am not interested in other people's graves. You'd better ask other weapon refiners in the city. Teacher.”
With that said, Li Qing turned another page of the weapon refining book in his hand and continued to read it with interest.
"Master Li, please don't regret it. According to my experience, that big tomb is likely to contain a prince-level figure from the ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty. At least he must be in the elixir formation stage. A monk."
"Only that kind of person can afford a tomb of that size. Do you really want to go into the tomb with me and explore it? Maybe you can find some incredible opportunities? "
Qiu Zhen still said persistently, trying to persuade Li Qing.
However, Li Qing is an old god and has no interest in the so-called prince's tomb. He might as well study the secret weapon refining book in his hand.
This weapon-refining secret book recorded some unique weapon-refining schools in the Great Wilderness, which was very inspiring to Li Qing, so he read it with gusto.
Although they all follow the Immortal Dao system, there are still many different things between the big domains and they are worth exploring.
Seeing the indifferent Li Qing, Qiu Zhen sighed helplessly, and then walked out of Bailian Building.
Li Qing did not feel sorry for the loss of a business. On the contrary, Li Qing took it very seriously, and his mentality was extremely stable.
This Qiu Zhen made it clear that he was not serious about refining weapons. This tomb robber just wanted to drag Li Qing into the tomb as a companion.
"Because of the relationship between the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty, there are many more Feng Shui masters in this wilderness area than in the Qingling area."
"Especially among the Xunlong Kanyu group, the popularity is almost exaggerated. It is almost comparable to the Four Arts of Alchemy Formation and Talisman."
"Unfortunately, the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty has declined, and these Feng Shui masters who served the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty have also lost their most important source of business. He can only become a tomb robber."
At this point, even Li Qing couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.
I thought that the profession of Feng Shui master could really be regarded as an iron rice bowl in the wilderness.
When the ancient Huaxian Dynasty was at its peak, some princes were looking for dragons and burial places with good geomantic omen.
Now that the Immortal Dynasty has fallen, you can still turn to being a tomb robber and dig up the graves of your predecessors.
“There is a specialization in the art!”
Li Qing sighed with emotion, almost predicting that in the future, after the complete defeat of the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty, the tomb robbing business will be extremely prosperous.
The tombs of various princes of previous generations will face the risk of being excavated, and even the tombs of former emperors may be excavated.
A large tomb of a Nascent Soul monk, who was also the leader of a once prosperous immortal dynasty, would be buried in a large tomb. How amazing would the burial objects be? !
I am afraid that even some real people in the alchemy stage cannot sit still!
In the past, no one would touch these tombs due to the intimidation of the Ancient Huaxian Dynasty, but it is different now. Now the Ancient Huaxian Dynasty has too much time to take care of itself. Who cares whether you are a hero or not.
In short, even if you die, take a shovel and have a look first. The biggest reason is to dig out the treasure!
“The unearthing of a large tomb will inevitably be accompanied by danger, not only for other monks, but the tomb itself may even be a great danger.”
"If we encounter the backhand arranged by some tomb owners during their lifetime, then even a few lives are not enough to compensate!"
"You must not touch this matter, small lives are important!"< br>
At this moment, Li Qing just had to carve the words "Mingzhe to protect himself" on his forehead. He wanted to be as steady as possible.
The sun was setting in the west, and seeing the time passing by in such a hurry, Li Qing put away the weapon refining classics in his hands, and then stretched out.
It has been open for one day today, but no substantial business has been done. In other words, in the more than ten days since it opened, no one has come to visit his Bailian Building. Only Qiu Zhen, who just came here, is diligent and will come to harass Li Qing every two or three days.
Li Qing is not in a hurry about this. After all, he has not yet made a name for himself in Nanyangfang City. It is normal that no one comes to him to refine weapons when he is new here.
After silently activating various restrictions in the building, Li Qing was ready to close the door of the building and return to his cave to meditate.
But the next moment, a figure in black shirt walked over slowly. This man was thin and had a solemn look on his angular cheeks.
But judging from his facial features, he may not be very old.
The childishness of this person has gone away, and his temperament is like that of a silent lone wolf.
“Are you a weapon refiner?”
Li Qing, who was about to close the door, frowned, then nodded and said, “That’s right, do you want to refine a weapon?”
The lone wolf-like young man nodded and said: "I want to refine a knife, a sword that can be used to kill people."
As soon as he said this, Li Qing stopped closing the door, thinking: It's a business deal.
"Tell me the grade of the magical artifact, whether you can bring your own spiritual materials, and if there are any other requirements."
"A high-grade magical artifact will do, but it must be easy to use. If you want spiritual materials, use this!"
As he said that, the young man took out two black sickle-shaped things from his storage bag.
This turned out to be two pieces of a mantis knife!
“Ink-footed mantis!”
Li Qing, who was familiar with many classics, recognized the origin of these two mantis swords at a glance.
The Black-footed Mantis is a strange insect in the world. Like Shen Ningbing’s Frost Jade Ice Butterfly, its bloodline is extremely powerful. It is a different bloodline!
Once this kind of insect reaches adulthood, it can easily advance to the second level and is very powerful.
Judging from the aura coming from the two mantis knives, it seemed that the ink-footed mantis had just died, and the evil aura on it was quite thick and clear.
The young man in front of him is only at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. According to common sense, it is impossible to hunt the second-level black-footed mantis by himself!
Unless there is a protector behind this person!
Taking the Mantis Knife from the young man’s hand, Li Qing nodded and said:
“With this knife, there is absolutely no problem in refining high-grade magic weapons. If you have other spiritual skills, You can try refining even top-grade magic weapons with raw materials and accessories!”
“No need, just use top-grade magic weapons.” The young man said solemnly.
Since the customer said so, Li Qing naturally had no other objections. He said: "The top-grade magic weapon costs 500 spiritual stones. Please pay a deposit of 200 spiritual stones first. You can come and pick it up after seven days. Knife.”
Snap!
As soon as Li Qing finished speaking, the young man threw a bag of spiritual stones on the table. Judging from the heavy weight and the richness of the spiritual energy, it cost at least three to four hundred yuan. There are so many spiritual stones.
Subconsciously scanning around with his spiritual consciousness, Li Qing raised his eyebrows. There were actually two middle-grade spiritual stones inside, which equaled to just over 500 spiritual stones!
The net worth is quite rich!
"There are five hundred and thirteen spiritual stones inside. Next I want to ask a question, and I will consider it as a reward for asking the question."
"After you took over this store, have you met the owner of the previous store?"
The owner of the previous store? Master Yan? !
Hearing this, a storm quickly blew up in Li Qing's mind, and his thinking was jumping extremely sharply.
"No, I just moved here not long ago, and happened to see the disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect demolishing this shop, so I bought it."
"As far as I know , this shop used to be a shop selling elixirs. The owner should be named Yan. It seems that he offended the elders of the Ghost Sword Sect and fled in a hurry. I don’t know much about it.”
After hearing the words, the young man was silent for a while, and then said: "I see, I know, I will come to get the knife in seven days!"
After saying that, the man turned around and left without any hesitation.
Looking at his back, Li Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the thoughts that kept beating in his mind gradually calmed down.
Judging from the temperament of this man, he is quite dignified, and there is definitely a lot of blood on his hands.
I gave him five hundred spiritual stones in one breath, and he was not worried about running away with the money. He was very relieved and it seemed that he was very confident.
A disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect!
I am inquiring about Alchemist Yan again, and I am very concerned.
Soon, a name appeared in Li Qing's mind.
Gu Feng!
"This person should be the righteous grandson Gu Feng that Old Man Mo mentioned. The materials for these two black-footed mantis knives may have been killed by the elder of the Ghost Sword Sect behind him."
"I really found a backer."
(End of this chapter)