Lou Muyan took Huoxiao to the inn where the college lived, found an empty room and arranged a sound insulation array.
Then she took out Lingcha and made a pot of tea. She poured a cup for Lou mubai and Huoxiao respectively.
She handed the tea cup to Huoxiao. She asked him, "what's your name?"
"Huoxiao." Huoxiao stared at the golden and fragrant spirit tea with bright eyes. He picked up the tea cup and sniffed it at the tip of his nose. He was intoxicated and sipped, "good tea!"
Lou Muyan couldn't help smoking when he saw that he had never seen anything good. Doesn't it mean that both weapon refiners and alchemists are extremely rich occupations? This man seems to have never seen the world.
"How old are you?"
"Thirty six." Huoxiao sipped Lingcha and answered the boring question of the woman opposite.
Lou Muyan looked at a circle of hair from head to foot, covered most of his face, dressed up sloppily, and the man with some soil on his body. This untidy look doesn't look like the vitality that a man in his thirties should have.
Huoxiao also found the disdainful eyes of the woman opposite, looked down at his clothes and smiled twice: "I'm refining a Lingbao. I ran to the market to get rid of it when I came out of the refining place, so I didn't take care of it."
Lou Muyan nodded and continued to ask, "are you a third grade tool refiner?"
"How do you know?" Huoxiao, who was drinking tea, raised his head fiercely and looked at Lou Muyan in surprise and doubt.
He also broke through to the third grade tool refiner last month. Other people don't know about this. How did this woman find out?
"Of course I can see it." Lou Muyan smiled and inadvertently showed a look of self-confidence.
Huoxiao looked at the confident and flexible woman opposite and frowned, "it's impossible. The level of the tool refiner doesn't look like it can be seen by cultivation. I don't believe it."
"Is there a very shallow black line on the middle finger of your left hand?" Lou Muyan didn't answer.
Huoxiao immediately stretched out his left hand. Looking carefully, he found that there was a black line extending to the first joint line where the middle finger was connected to the palm of his hand. He was surprised, looked up at Lou Muyan and asked, "I'm poisoned?"
Lou Muyan glanced at him and said, "it's terrible to have no culture. As a tool refiner, don't you know what fire poison is?"
Although both weapon refiners and alchemists often use fire, alchemists are not easy to be poisoned by fire because the refined spirit grass can naturally counteract the toxins in the fire. Even if the fire poison is left in the body, they can refine the elixir.
The refiner often needs to refine some crystal stones or animal skins. If fire is frequently used in the refining process, Yuanli flame will absorb the residual poison of those materials and become fire poison and deposit in the body. If you don't understand it for a long time, it will bring hidden dangers to your body and even die of poisoning.
Huoxiao is not a fool either. When Lou Muyan said this, he asked, "do you say this is the black line generated by the accumulation of fire poison when I refine magic tools? Is that how you judge me to be a third grade tool smelter?"
"Yes, you're not too stupid." Lou Muyan chuckled, "if the fire poison accumulated in the body of the second grade weapon refiner is not eliminated, a very shallow black line will slowly appear on the middle finger of the left hand. Before the fire poison is removed after being promoted to the third grade weapon refiner, the black line will extend to the first joint line of the middle finger."
"What about the third grade or above?" Huoxiao asked hurriedly.
"The color of the light black line above the third grade will become darker and slowly extend upward. After the fourth grade tool refiner, if the fire poison has not been removed, the black line will directly extend to the position of the nail."
Lou Muyan picked up the teacup and pecked it gently. He raised his eyes and said with a meaningful smile: "if the black line extends to the position of the nail, it also means that the man's life is coming to an end."
Huoxiao's face was stiff. He had heard that fire poison was harmful. Unexpectedly, there was such a danger. He could judge that the woman sitting opposite was not alarmist, but how did she know?
He leaned over, and the faint fragrance of Medicine on the other side penetrated from his nose. He smiled in his eyes and looked straight at Lou Muyan and asked, "are you a pharmacist or an alchemist?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Lou Muyan covered his nose, stepped back his chair, frowned and said, "stay away from me. The sour smell on you is too smoked."
Huoxiao put his sleeve up his nose and smelled it. Sure enough, there was an unpleasant sour smell. He smiled awkwardly: "I'm too busy to clean at night."
"You should wash well." Lou Muyan agreed in his eyes.
Lou Muyan didn't want to refine the matter of Dan master, and Huoxiao didn't ask any more. He sat upright and drank a few mouthfuls of tea. After silence, he continued to speak: "let's talk about the body of Huolin beast."
"OK, you want the whole Huolin beast?" asked Lou Mu Yan.
"Of course." Huoxiao nodded. Huolin beast was the best refining material he had ever seen in his life, just in line with the main material for a Lingbao he had thought about for a long time.
"Then show some sincerity. What will you exchange?" Lou Muyan stroked the edge of the cup with a little fierce in his voice.
Huoxiao bit his teeth, moved all his valuables from the space ring to the desktop, and said, "this is all the good things I have with me. Pick it yourself."
Lou Muyan glanced at the things on the table. Most of them were crystal materials for refining utensils, spiritual utensils and spiritual treasures.
"I'm not interested in anything on your desk."
There was a look of disappointment in Huoxiao's eyes. Although the tool refiner was a very profitable career, the consumption was also huge. In order to be promoted to the third grade tool refiner, most of his savings were spent on purchasing materials and tools. He really couldn't trade anything good.
But he was eager for the body of the fire Lin beast, so he said, "tell me, how can I give the whole body of the fire Lin beast to me?"
"By the way, I'll pack all the Lingbao you need to refine in the future, but you need to produce the rare and hard to find materials yourself." Huoxiao added again, and he believed that no one can refuse the promise of the third grade tool refiner.
Lou Muyan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I despise the Lingbao you refined for me."
When she was in the spirit world, she could refine tools, and her level was too much higher than Huoxiao. If she wanted to refine the magic tools she used, how could she think that it was not in one paragraph.
Of course, the Huoxiao of the third grade weapon refiner is of little use to her, but it is of great use to the Lou family, otherwise she won't set a game and let Huoxiao jump by herself.
Huoxiao's confident smile burst in an instant. He was slightly angry in his eyes. He patted the table hard and said loudly, "what? You don't see the Lingbao I refined? Do you know what kind of existence the third grade weapon refiner is?"
"What kind of existence?" Lou Mu asked with an amused smile.
"In the whole East region, the highest craftsman is only four, and there will be no more than four. Although there are a little more three, there will be no more than twenty."
Huoxiao snorted coldly, "if I go out now and join a country, force or family at will, I can be regarded as a super guest. The Lingbao I refined is a magic weapon that many people are flocking to. How do you say the three product weapon refiner exists?"
Lou Muyan smiled, picked up a shield refined by Huoxiao on the table and said carelessly, "what about the third grade refiner? The Lingbao you refined is still very defective."
(recommend two good friends' Fantasy Books: Wild God Emperor: Gorgeous Princess gambling stone, Emperor please get on the couch: the evil princess with black belly pours all over the world)