When Shen Ruiling came out from Shen Huanming, it was already dark. Walking on the cloud and blue peak shrouded in starlight, Shen Ruiling was quite restless. The image of the old man whose oil lamp had dried up appeared in front of her.

Shen Huanyan's words touched him a lot, especially when he saw that the old man lowered his arrogant head in front of the years and finally accepted his life.

Shen Ruiling couldn't help thinking. He knew that if he couldn't build the foundation, he would be reduced to that after a hundred years, but this was not what he wanted, so he must build the foundation!

After returning to the cave, Shen Ruiling sat on the stone bed as usual and began to refine his spiritual power. With the operation of Qingyun Jue, the spiritual power in Shen Ruiling's Dantian began to surge. When the spiritual power filled the whole Dantian, it was the day when Shen Ruiling built the foundation!

The next day, the early morning sun just spread on the top of Yunbi peak, and Yunbi peak began to be busy.

In the cave, Shen Ruiling, who had been practicing all night, began to slowly finish his work. When he vomited turbid Qi, Shen Ruiling's eyes opened. His eyes showed that he was still very satisfied with the cultivation results of that night.

After a simple cleaning up, Shen Ruiling is ready to go to the family's tool refining workshop. The lack of magic tools has always made Shen Ruiling feel a little uneasy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to practice on Yunbi peak, Shen Ruiling still wants to quickly turn the shell in his storage jade box into a magic weapon, so as not to kill others in vain.

More than ten miles away from the family refining workshop, Shen Ruiling heard the sound of beating iron one after another. Along the way, people from time to time sent materials from monsters to the refining workshop.

After stopping a clansman to inquire, Shen Ruiling knew that the clansmen in Binhu town had returned one after another, and the second-order demon corpses had also been transported back.

At the command of the elder of Shangong hall, the animal flesh on the monster was removed, put into a jade box and kept as the salary of the people.

Some materials on the monster that can be used to refine tools, such as horns and scales, are transported to the tool refining workshop. After they are turned into magic tools, they are sent back to the Shangong hall.

When he came to the door of the refining workshop, he saw Shen huanbin standing outside with bare arms, pointing to several people and swearing:

"You guys, take it easy and move this over there..."

Obviously, the actions of the young people made Shen huanbin, who regarded these materials as his life, feel very distressed. Naturally, he would not give them a good face.

"Grandpa six!" Shen Ruiling bowed.

When Shen huanbin heard someone calling him, he just wanted to turn around and swear. He saw that Shen Ruiling was bending over to salute. His stiff face suddenly laughed.

"It's Ruiling! I thought it was those trouble free bastards again! "

Shen huanbin ran over, picked up Shen Ruiling, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"You're amazing now. The people I heard said that you, Lao Jiu and a family guest Qing had dragged a third-order monster for more than half an hour and made great achievements!"

"It's all uncle nine's credit. I'm just helping." Shen Ruiling quickly waved his hand and pushed away.

When Shen Huanming was mentioned, Shen huanbin looked a little different. Obviously, he already knew about Shen Huanming's serious injury.

"It's difficult for Lao Jiu. I haven't found time to visit him." Shen huanbin sighed.

"I just went to the ninth uncle's house yesterday. His situation is not optimistic. I'm afraid it won't last for a few years."

Shen huanbin was also quite sad after listening. They all came out of the family school together and had some feelings more or less.

"Well, let's not talk about it. Lao Jiu, I'll visit him sometime.

Why did you suddenly come to my refining workshop? " Shen huanbin asked.

"I'm here to see your old man. Secondly... I'm looking for Zhao Jie." Shen Ruiling said with a smile.

"Master, it's good for him to come once a month. He spends most of his time refining weapons in his cave. I don't know how many times I missed the opportunity to observe. " Shen huanbin said with regret.

"Then you're busy. I'll go to his cave to find him!" Shen Ruiling wanted to walk.

"Why are you looking for the master? "What's the matter?" Shen huanbin immediately stopped him.

"There's a good thing this time. I want Zhao Jie to process it for me." Shen Ruiling said with a smile.

"You boy, you want to run after greeting. I'll take out the things for you first and check them for the master so as not to delay the master's time." Shen huanbin said as an elder, and his eyes were full of expectations for Shen Ruiling's good thing.

Seeing Shen Ruiling wriggling, Shen huanbin pretended to be angry and said:

"What! I'm afraid I'm greedy for your younger generation! "

At this time, Shen Ruiling's helplessness is only known to himself. The old man is obsessed with refining tools. He can't walk away when he meets any good refining materials. He is eager to help you refine tools. That warm look makes Shen Ruiling unforgettable all his life!

"How can I? It's just that this thing is second-class. Haven't you been promoted yet?" Shen Ruiling quickly smiled, trying to get rid of his idea.

But who knows, after hearing the words "second-class top grade", Shen huanbin's smile opened, and his eyes were obsessed.

"You smelly boy, how do you know I can't take this list!"

"No... this..." Shen Ruiling said for a moment.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I've been promoted to the second-class top-grade weapon refiner in the family!" Shen huanbin said proudly.

Shen huanbin has been trapped in the second-class middle class for decades. We can imagine the joy after promotion!

After hearing this, Shen Ruiling was a little surprised, but soon relieved. Shen huanbin had a talent for refining utensils. He thought that he would become the only second-order craftsman in the previous family.

It's just bad luck. You can't advance inch after you are promoted to the second-class middle grade weapon refiner. Fortunately, Zhao Jie found the symptoms. With Zhao Jie's promotion and his original talent, it's no problem to be promoted.

"Congratulations, Congratulations! Grandpa Liu, you have finally fulfilled your wish! " Shen Ruiling quickly complimented.

Shen huanbin stared at Shen Ruiling's cuff and said:

"Now you can take out your things and let me have a look. You're itching my heart!"

Shen Ruiling had no choice but to promise:

"Go in and show you the old man."

Then I didn't forget to look at the people around me.

"What's so mysterious? Come with me!"

Shen Ruiling followed Shen huanbin and went through big stoves to a room where lingchai was stored.

"There's no one here. Your baby can be taken out and I'll have a look." Shen huanbin couldn't wait to say.

Without hesitation, Shen Ruiling directly took the huge shell out of the jade storage box.

As soon as Shen huanbin saw the shell, his eyes glowed instantly, and he couldn't help touching it with his hand.

Touching the mossy shell and looking at the texture on the back, Shen huanbin exclaimed:

"Good thing, really good thing!"

Shen Ruiling was also helpless after seeing it. He didn't see a good elixir like this!

Shen huanbin reluctantly withdrew his hand, turned his head and asked:

"Where did you come from? Did you come from the flood?"

Looking at Shen huanbin's malicious smile, Shen Ruiling quickly explained the origin of this shell.

"This is the monster attack in Binhu town..."

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"Well, you smelly boy, dare to take advantage of the family, and dare to make a fortune silently!" Shen huanbin taught.

In general, the spoils of floods like Binhu town will be transported home first, and then rewarded on merit. In particular, these second-order demon corpses are good materials for refining tools. They will be transported back to the family to refine into magic tools and then distributed.

"I have broken all the magic tools in fighting with third-order monsters. I don't even have a defense magic tool now!" Shen Ruiling explained miserably.

"I've damaged two second-class magic weapons this time!"

Shen huanbin looked at Shen Ruiling angrily and began to observe the shell.

In fact, his expression just now was just pretended by him. If other young people did this, he had to report it to the family. But in the face of Shen Ruiling, he just taught him a lesson by pretending to be angry.

After a long time, Shen huanbin took back his eyes from his shell and said with a trace of embarrassment on his face:

"I'm afraid this thing really needs the master's hand!"