Hong Ling opened the paper ball expectantly.
There were strange pictures drawn on the paper ball, just like the parts of an object after being disassembled.
There were small fonts near these parts that marked the name and use of the parts, as well as the manufacturing process. method.
"Blood drops."
Hong Ling looked at the three words at the top of the picture and muttered silently, her expectant eyes suddenly turned to joy.
This picture turned out to be a weapon refining blueprint.
The refining blueprint is the structural diagram for the refining item by the refining master, and it is also the most basic thing for refining an item.
Refiners can refine weapons, puppets controlled by humans, some weird attack items, and some special living items, mainly attack items.
The two beautiful girls tightly grasped the drawings in their hands.
It took half an hour to recover, looked at each other, and said at the same time: "Who is he?"
"What kind of pill recipe do you have?"
Hong Ling asked expectantly.
The elixir recipes and weapon refining blueprints are all from Grade 1 to Grade 10, with Grade 10 being the highest level.
The more advanced elixir recipes and weapon refining blueprints are, the more important they are to elixir masters and weapon refiners, because these are necessary items for them to advance to higher beings.
"Third grade" Yurou replied, and asked softly: "What about you?"
"What he gave me was the weapon refining blueprint, and it was also a third-grade weapon."
Hongling looked at Yurou happily, then suddenly widened her eyes and asked, "Isn't he also a weapon refiner?"
"impossible" The two women denied it at the same time, but when they looked at each other, their eyes were very confused.
They thought to themselves that maybe he was really also a weapon refiner.
Both women know that third-grade elixir recipes and refining blueprints are extremely precious things.
Although their alchemy sect has third-grade elixir recipes and refining blueprints, not everyone can obtain them.
Even their parents are in the elixir.
With such a prominent position in the Weapon Sect, they had not been given third-grade elixir recipes or refining blueprints.
If the two women use the elixir recipes and refining blueprints given by Zhao Yufan to refine elixirs and items, they don’t know how much of a sensation they will cause.
Night falls and the stars are shining.
Zhao Yufan was wearing his underwear, feeling sleepy in waves, but he persisted in not sleeping because he knew that the ice moon would come tonight.
When he was thinking about it, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the outer door.
Han Bingyue pushed open the door and asked with a cold face: "I came back so quickly and the elixir was not refined yet."
Zhao Yufan curled his lips and yawned: "Bingyue, when you care about me, can you stop talking about the pill?"
Seeing Zhao Yufan's playful and smiling face, Han Bingyue felt a lot more relaxed.
It seemed that Zhao Yufan had finished refining the elixir.
Although she was surprised why he finished refining the elixir so quickly, she didn't ask.
Instead, she stretched out her hand and said softly: "Give it to me quickly" Zhao Yufan looked at Han Bingyue carefully, and suddenly found that the spiritual energy in her body was extremely fierce, and it was constantly colliding in her body.
It seemed that she was about to break through, which explained why Han Bingyue was so anxious.
"Here you go" Zhao Yufan took out the elixir.
Looking at the three Golden Dragon Pills, five Spirit-Refreshing Pills, and ten Qi-Gathering Pills, Han Bingyue's heart trembled.
She told Zhao Yufan that she wanted one Golden Dragon Pill, two Spirit-Refreshing Pills, and five Qi-Gathering Pills, but she didn't expect that he would Refined so much for myself.
After staring at Zhao Yufan with her beautiful eyes for a long time, Han Bingyue hummed softly and moved her seductive red lips, "Thank you."
As soon as Han Bingyue left the room, Zhao Yufan lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Suddenly, the door opened again.
Han Bingyue opened her small mouth.
Just when she was about to ask Zhao Yufan why he came back so quickly, she saw that he was already sleeping like a dead pig.
Her expression was startled, and she gently walked to the bed and covered Zhao Yufan.
Get on the quilt, turn around and leave quietly.
On the second day, Zhao Yufan took out all the refined first-grade elixirs and placed them beside the bed.
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He first took part of them, then sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed.
The effect of the elixir filled his body, causing his spiritual energy to surge to the edge of breakthrough.
Time passed, and it only took an hour for Zhao Yufan to break through to the second level of the intermediate warrior.
At noon, he broke through again and reached the third level of intermediate warrior.
At night, he took all the remaining elixirs and directly broke through to the third level, becoming an intermediate warrior at the fourth level.
In one day, he broke through from the first level to the fourth level.
If other people knew about it, they would definitely die in surprise.
The number one on the Qingyun Ranking is only the fourth level of intermediate martial artist.
At this time, Zhao Yufan can fight with the number one master on the Qingyun Ranking.
Zhao Yufan clenched his fists and smiled brightly.
He had the position of inner disciple at his fingertips.
The first thing now was to consolidate his strength and buy a handy weapon.
In the Qinglan Sect's trading square, disciples have long been buying and selling weapons, martial arts, herbs and other items.
In the early morning, rays of sunshine slanted down, and several white cranes hovered in the blue sky.
Zhao Yufan came to the trading square and carefully looked at the goods on the stalls.
He stopped to look at them from time to time, then shook his head and left.
Suddenly he stopped and looked at a simple and honest bald boy.
There was only a giant sword at the boy's feet.
The greatsword is like black coal.
"Your sword?"
Zhao Yufan asked.
"Yes, I picked it up from the ravine."
The bald boy touched his head and briefly introduced the origin of the black giant sword.
Most people would lose interest when they heard the origin of the black giant sword.
Only Zhao Yufan squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully.
Seeing that Zhao Yufan was interested in buying, the bald boy struck while the iron was hot and said, "One hundred spirit stones will do."
Before Zhao Yufan could speak, the people around him began to laugh and curse.
"You damn bald donkey, you're crazy about money, just this broken sword, no one wants you even if you give me ten spiritual stones."
"Bald guy, before you trick someone, can you ask him who he is?
He is Zhao Yufan."
The bald boy lowered his head, his face flushed.
He knew Zhao Yufan, and he also knew that this broken sword was not worth a hundred spiritual stones, but he only needed a hundred spiritual stones to buy elixirs for his sister.
The only valuable thing on his body was This sword is broken.
Zhao Yufan looked carefully out of curiosity and treasure hunting, but after looking at it over and over again, he found that this black sword was indeed a broken sword.
It was too broken to be broken.
It was actually made from a pile of scrap iron.
It's done, and the blades on both sides of the sword are as thick as fingers, and the tip of the sword is the same as the tips of fingers, so it can't hurt the enemy at all.
This black sword is not a sword to be precise, but a pile of scrap metal, let alone a piece of scrap metal.
Bai Ling Stone, even one Ling Stone is not worth it.
"Lack of money?"
Zhao Yufan asked with a smile.
"Well, I only need a hundred spiritual stones.
Please buy it."
Rolling his eyes, Zhao Yufan didn't want to buy it.
What's the use of buying a piece of scrap metal?
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Although he didn't want to buy it, the money could be given to him.
"Just keep this broken sword for yourself.
This is a hundred spiritual stones, just borrow it." your."
"I won't borrow it."
The bald boy stared at Zhao Yufan firmly, his tone sincere.
Zhao Yufan looked at the bald boy and thought to himself.
Seeing that this man was very honest, could he be pretending not to borrow money?
Could he be trying to get himself to buy this sword and not have to pay back the money?
"My mother said that before you borrow someone else's things, you have to think about whether you can afford it back.
I can't afford it."
The bald boy's face turned redder, and his head almost dropped to his legs.
"Well, I bought this sword," Zhao Yufan held the black sword, smiled bitterly, then looked at the bald boy, and continued: "Give me your position, and I will sell something."
The famous Zhao Yufan set up a stall to sell things, which naturally attracted people around him to stop and watch.
When they saw Zhao Yufan taking out items one by one, their faces were full of shock, and some of the people in the crowd had eyes filled with anger: