The Rise of the Shen Family

This sentence was spoken, and everyone in the circle looked in the direction of the speech, "Is this person here to disrupt the situation?" I thought to myself.

Shen Ruiling also looked at the person outside. He was not very old, maybe younger than Shen Ruiling. At first glance, he looked ordinary, his face was a little pale, his face was childish, and he was haggard. In order to be ordinary, a Taoist robe is torn and dirty, and his strength is only four layers of Qi, and it is not conspicuous at all when placed in the crowd.

Shen Ruiling took a closer look, wasn't this the young man I noticed last time in the scattered repair stall area?

After Shen Ruiling took a closer look with curiosity, Shen Ruiling found that this person's temperament was quite different, and Shen Ruiling couldn't say what kind of temperament, just a little bit of his grandfather's temperament when he was obsessed with alchemy.

When the young man saw a group of people looking at him, he shrank timidly, and said in a low voice with a pale face:

"That...if it doesn't work, can I add another piece?"

The satin man who had bid two hundred and twenty saw the young man and cursed:

"Zhao Jie, what are you doing here, you have more than 200 spiritual stones, and it's not bad that you have a fraction. Don't stop me from doing business here, go... go... go..."

The young man was scolded by the satin man with a flushed face, and he flinched and stepped back, but when he saw the batch of materials, he mustered up his courage to look up at the satin man and said,

"I have! Didn't you say that whoever bids the most will go to whoever bids the most?"

The satin man looked at the young man strangely and thought to himself:

"This poor bastard is actually rich. He dares to challenge me today. He's daring and fat, right?"

"Two hundred and thirty yuan." The silk man shouted.

The people in the circle next to it are all experts, this is already a loss-making business, and many people are shocked by the price.

"Two hundred and thirty yuan, can you still be taller than me? If you can get one more yuan than me, it will be yours, and I will never increase the price." The satin man looked at the man named Zhao Jie playfully.

The young man, embarrassed for a while, touched his tattered Taoist robe, and his face became even paler. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he doesn't have that many spirit stones.

"No, I'll increase the price here if you have a little money. This is where you can come. If you don't leave, I'll beat you." The brocade man scolded proudly.

He turned around again and shouted:

"Two hundred and thirty yuan, is anyone else adding it?"

A group of people did not make a sound, and understood that the business was losing money.

Seeing that no one responded, he turned his face and said with a smile:

"Little brother, you laughed, how about two hundred and thirty yuan?"

Seeing that the transaction was about to be successful, the young man became anxious and cried:

"The legs of this soul-eating tarantula can be made into a third-order spiritual weapon, but you don't know how to make it. What's the use of it, it will only be a waste of natural things, why don't you leave it to me?"

Soul-devouring tarantula, the word attracted Shen Ruiling's attention, pulled the satin man next to him and walked to the young man. The satin man next to him looked bewildered and glared at the young man.

"You know this monster?"

When the young man saw Shen Ruiling's approach, he stepped back in a panic, and said in a low voice:

"Yeah, this kind of monster is very rare. It lives in a pool with strong spiritual energy, and it can also attack with a soul."

Shen Ruiling made a comparison in his heart, and immediately looked up at this unremarkable young man.

The satin man immediately followed with a smile and said:

"Don't listen to this kid's crazy talk, this kid is a loose cultivator here. He used to learn to forge with his master. His master died a few years ago, and he is the only one left, and nothing will happen. I know the refining tool by doing it, and I always say that I am a second-order high-grade tool refining master. Last time, I forcibly forged someone else's second-order middle-grade magic tool back to the second-order low-grade, and I lost the spirit stone to finish it. Once, a sword was made into a sword.

I often pick up some useless things from some places, and then take them back to ponder, and make some second-order low-quality things to make a living. "

Hearing the man speak ill of himself again, the young man hurriedly explained:

"It's because of your lack of vision, and the person who practiced the second-level Qi last time. How could he use the second-level middle-grade magic weapon? I simplified it for him, it was suitable for his cultivation, and he even made me lose money. "

Shen Ruiling was also amused after hearing that, there is actually such a refiner. But the other party told the origin of the monster at a glance, and it should have some real skills. Shen Ruiling thought for a while.

Turning around to the satin man, he said:

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I'm going to sell this batch of materials to that fellow Daoist. I've been bothered before, so how about going to the fellow Daoist booth to buy something?"

The satin man saw that Shen Ruiling suddenly changed his mind, his face was ugly for a while, his eyes stared at the young man, and his eyes were about to shoot out fire. A business that was about to be completed was so yellow.

Looking at Shen Ruiling, he smiled helplessly:

"Fellow Daoist, don't sell it if you don't sell it, but I'm afraid you will lose everything if you sell it to that person."

Shen Ruiling could only nod and say nothing.

After a circle, the young man was still waiting in place.

"Let's go, there's a tea stand in front of you, let's sit and chat," Shen Ruiling said to the young man.

The young man was also happy, and the one in front of him actually believed in him.

When they came to the tea stall, the young man followed Shen Ruiling cautiously.

"Little Er, two cups of spirit tea."

"Sit down and introduce yourself."

Know by chatting with young men men. It turned out that he was an orphan. When he was six years old, his master found out that he had spiritual roots, and he was accepted as a disciple to learn forging. I have been living the days of loose cultivation in Shanghai Shangfang.

"Are you going to buy my materials?"

Shen Ruiling looked at the man in front of him and said with a smile.

"That...Senior, I only have five spirit stones on my body, but I can repay the more than two hundred spirit stones for you by refining the weapon." He said cautiously while looking at the expression on Shen Ruiling's face, afraid that this kind-hearted person would suddenly Turn your face.

Shen Ruiling was also stunned for a moment. There is such a thing. Fortunately, it happened to him. If it were another short-tempered person, although he couldn't kill people in this market, he would definitely be beaten up.

Shen Ruiling looked at the timid man in front of him, and could only ask patiently:

"Are you a second-order high-grade artifact refiner?"

The young man looked at Shen Ruiling with a suspicious look on his face, raised his chest, and said:

"I'm a second-order high-grade Item Refiner."

Shen Ruiling looked at his tattered whole body, and his cultivation base was only four levels of Qi, although he was able to recognize the origin of the monster before, which surprised Shen Ruiling a lot. But Shen Ruiling still didn't believe it, and then asked:

"Then why didn't you even make a second-order middle-grade magic weapon?"

"Uh..., that's because I don't have the materials, they don't believe that I can practice, and they are looking for me to practice some low-grade magic weapons." The young man scratched his head embarrassedly.

"But I also heard that you gave someone a sword-shaped magic weapon and made it into a sword-shaped magic weapon."

"That's more suitable for him, so he should take the light and flexible route, and the agile sword is perfect. The sword-shaped magic weapon is wide open, and the power he exerts is less than half of the original. That person still doesn't know well. People want me to compensate him." The young man hurriedly explained.

Shen Ruiling thought for a while and then said:

"You've only practiced Qi at the fourth level, and you can't afford to rent a fire room. How can you make a second-order high-grade magic weapon?"

"I can't tell you this." The young man looked at Shen Ruiling vigilantly.

"You dare to bid for my things with only five spirit stones." Shen Ruiling looked at him with a playful expression.

"I... I just don't want to see this good material being wasted. The legs of this soul-eating tarantula can be used to refine second-order high-grade knives, and the carapace can be regarded as a second-grade high-grade armor, if it is not for my cultivation. It's not enough, it must be Tier 3." The young man happily introduced Shen Ruiling when he talked about the refining tool.

Shen Ruiling looked at the man in front of him and said:

"How about I make them for you?"

The young man was shocked, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said incoherently:

"Did you really give me the refiners? I'll make the best use of them."

"Don't worry, I can't trust you right away. I have a batch of materials here. You refine them, and then I can give you that batch of materials with confidence." He took out a few materials.

"The claws of the second-order mid-grade piercing clouded leopard, the second-grade mid-grade tortoise shell from the fire turtle... These are all good things." The young man looked at the material in front of him with excitement.

Every time he picked it up, he could accurately call out the source and name of these materials. He entered a state of madness in an instant. He held it in his arms like a baby, and repeatedly stroked these materials one by one, from time to time. Picked up the robe and wiped up his precious materials.

Shen Ruiling suddenly found that his eyes were red, and the big tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Shen Ruiling asked blankly.

"I only saw these materials when my master was alive. I haven't seen so many good materials for a long time after my master passed away."

"How about refining these for you?" Shen Ruiling said.

"Really? You can rest assured that I will refine it? You can rest assured, and you will definitely use them to their fullest use." Touching each piece of material, he carefully put it into the storage jade box, and he was still afraid of Shen Ruiling's change of mind.

"Then you can go back to my cave with me. I still have a fire room there."

First, Shen Ruiling was afraid that he would see the wrong person and the other party would run away when he took something. Second, he wanted to get to know the person who interested him more closely.

For a young man, as long as there are good materials to refine, he is now thinking about how to match these materials, and regardless of Shen Ruiling's thoughts, he followed Shen Ruiling to his cave.