Chapter 10

When this sentence was said, a circle of people looked in the direction of speaking, "is this man here to stir up the situation?" Thinking.

Shen Ruiling also looked at the outermost man. He was not very old. He might be younger than Shen Ruiling. At first glance, he looked ordinary, pale, childish, and haggard. His dress was quite ordinary, his Taoist robe was broken and dirty, and his strength was like practicing Qi. He was not conspicuous in the crowd.

Shen Ruiling took a closer look. Isn't this the young man he noticed last time in the casual repair stall area?

After Shen Ruiling looked at it curiously and carefully, Shen Ruiling found that the man's temperament was quite different. Shen Ruiling couldn't say anything about his temperament, just a little like his grandfather's persistent alchemy.

Seeing a group of people looking at themselves, the young man timidly shrunk, looked pale and whispered:

"Well... If I can't, can I add another piece?"

The silk man who had offered 220 yuan earlier saw the young man and scolded:

"Zhao Jie, what are you doing here? You still have more than 200 holy stones. It's good if you have a small change. Don't hinder me from doing business here. Go... Go... Go..."

The young man was scolded by the satin man. His face turned red and shrank back, but when he saw the batch of materials, he summoned up the courage to look up at the satin man and said,

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

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

"The poor man is rich. He dares to challenge me today. He's bold, isn't he?"

"Two hundred thirty dollars." Cried the satin man.

The people in the next circle are experts. This is a loss making business. Many people are surprised by the price.

"Two hundred and thirty dollars, can you be taller than me? If you can have one more piece than me, it's yours. I won't increase the price. " The satin man looked at the man named Zhao Jie playfully.

The young man, a burst of embarrassment, touched his ragged Taoist robe, and his face became more pale. People with clear eyes can see that he doesn't have so many spirit stones.

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

He turned around again and shouted:

"Two hundred and thirty dollars. Is there anyone else to add?"

A group of people were silent and understood the loss making business.

Looking at no response, he turned his face and said with a smile:

"Little brother, how about 230 yuan?"

Seeing that the transaction was about to succeed, the young man was anxious and cried:

"The legs of this soul eating tarantula can be refined into a third-order spirit weapon. You can't refine it. What's the use of it? It's only a violent thing. You might as well leave it to me?"

Soul eating tarantula, the word attracted Shen Ruiling's attention, opened the silk man next to him and walked to the young man. The silk man next to him looked at the young man in a daze.

"Do you know this monster?"

Seeing Shen Ruiling approaching, the young man stepped back in a panic and whispered:

"Yes, this kind of monster is very rare. It lives in a pool with strong aura and can also send out divine attack."

As soon as Shen Ruiling compared with him, he immediately looked up at the young man.

The satin man immediately came to me and said with a smile:

"Don't listen to this boy's crazy words. This boy is a casual practitioner here. He used to learn to refine weapons with his master. His master died a few years ago, and he was the only one left. He knew to refine weapons when he couldn't do anything. He always said he was a second-class and top-grade tool refiner.

Last time, I tried to make a second-class magic weapon back to the second-class inferior. I lost the Lingshi to finish it. Another time, he turned a knife into a sword.

Often pick up some useless things from some places, and then take them back to ponder and refine some second-class inferior magic tools to make a living. "

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

"You don't have vision, and the last time the man practiced Qi Level 2. How could he use the second-order middle-class magic tools? I simplified it for him, which is just suitable for his cultivation, and even let me lose money."

Shen Ruiling was also funny to hear that there was such a tool refiner. But the other party told the origin of the monster at a glance. He should have some real skills. Shen Ruiling thought for a moment.

Turned to the satin man and said:

"I'm sorry, Taoist friend. I'm going to sell this batch of materials to that Taoist friend. I've been disturbed before. Well, how about going to the Taoist friend's stall to buy something?"

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

Looking at Shen Ruiling, he smiled helplessly:

"Taoist friends are free. If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, but I'm afraid you'll lose everything if you sell it to that person."

Shen Ruiling can only nod and don't speak.

Back in a circle, the young man was still waiting.

"Let's go. There's a tea stall in front. Sit and talk," Shen Ruiling said to the young man.

The young man was also happy. In front of him, he actually believed himself.

When he came to the tea stand, the young man walked in with Shen Ruiling.

"Waiter, two cups of spirit tea."

"Sit down and introduce yourself."

Through chatting with young men. It turned out that he was an orphan. When he was six years old, his master found that he had spiritual roots, so he accepted him as a disciple to learn how to refine utensils. His master was a second-class middle-class utensil smelter. Later, his master failed to attack the foundation and died. He has been living a casual life in Hushang square.

"Are you going to buy my materials?"

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

"Well... Elder, I only have five spirit stones, but I can refine tools for you to repay the more than 200 spirit stones." As he spoke carefully, he looked at the expression on Shen Ruiling's face and was afraid that the friendly man would turn his face suddenly.

Shen Ruiling is also stunned. It's a good thing that he met himself. If he had a bad temper, although he can't kill people in this market, it's certain that he was beaten.

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

"Are you a second-class top-grade tool refiner?"

The young man looked at Shen Ruiling, looked at himself suspiciously, straightened his chest and said:

"I am a second-class and top-grade craftsman."

Shen Ruiling looked at his whole body, and his accomplishments were four layers of Qi. Although he could recognize the origin of monsters before, Shen Ruiling was surprised. But Shen Ruiling still didn't believe it, and then asked:

"Then why didn't you even refine a second-class magic weapon?"

"Er... That's because I don't have materials. They don't believe I can refine them. What they find me to refine are some second-class inferior magic weapons." The young man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"No one asked you to try?"

"There are a lot of materials needed to refine the second-order top-grade magic weapon. I can't buy it without hundreds of spirit stones. How can someone pay me to refine it!" The tone is full of helplessness and sadness.

This is also true. The man in front of us is wandering around in casual repair and these small shops all day. Everyone has a small business and has no capital to let a person who is unreliable at first sight try to refine weapons.

Shen Ruiling thought for a moment and said:

"You only practice Qi for four layers. You can't afford to rent a ground fire room. How can you practice second-class magic weapons?"

"I can't tell you that." The young man looked at Shen Ruiling warily.

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

"I... I just don't want to see this good material ruined. The soul eating tarantula's legs can refine second-class top-grade knives, and the shell can be regarded as a second-class top-grade armor. If I hadn't done enough, it must be third-class. " When the young man talked about refining utensils, he happily introduced it to Shen Ruiling.

Listening to the man's words, Shen Ruiling felt that the man in front of him should have some skills, but he didn't look like a second-class top-grade weapon refiner in his early twenties. It was very difficult!

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

"How about I refine them for you?"

The young man looked shocked and said incoherently:

"Do you really give them to me to refine? I will let them make the best use of everything. "

"Don't worry, I can't trust you right away. I have a batch of materials here. You refine them, and I can rest assured to give you that batch of materials." Then he took out several materials.

"The claws of the cloud leopard and the shell of the fire turtle... These are all good things." the young man looked at the materials in front of him and looked excited.

Every time he picked up the same, he could accurately call out the source and name of these materials. He entered a crazy state in an instant. The baby was generally held in his arms, stroked these materials one by one, and occasionally picked up the Taoist robe to wipe his baby materials.

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

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

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

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

"Really? Don't worry, let me refine it? You can rest assured that they will give full play to their use. " Touching each piece of material, he carefully collected it into the storage jade box, and was afraid of Shen Ruiling's change of mind.

"Well, come back to my cave with me. I still have a fire chamber there."

For one thing, Shen Ruiling is afraid that he sees the wrong person. The other party takes something and runs away. For another, he wants to get to know the person who interests him more closely.

For a young man, as long as he has good materials to refine weapons, he is full of ideas about how to match these materials. Regardless of Shen Ruiling's ideas, he follows Shen Ruiling to his cave.