Qin Luo looks at ye Ziheng, half of his mouth wants to say something, but after half a day, he still doesn't say anything.

"Forget it, I'd better take you to the weapon training hall."

With that, he took ye Ziheng out of the villa and walked towards the refining hall.

Ten minutes later, ye Ziheng and Qin Luo came to the door of the refining hall.

It seems that the building of the refining hall is also very modern, which is about 10 meters high as a whole.

"There are three floors in the refining hall. The first floor is mainly used to receive disciples and sell the items needed for refining, as well as some magic weapons refined by disciples and some tasks that can be claimed. On the second floor, there are 32 refining rooms, but few people come except for the competition. On the last third level, there are all the experiences of the elders. The external disciples can go in once every six months, one hour at a time, and the internal disciples can go in once every quarter, three hours at a time. Core disciples once a month, six hours at a time. True disciples once a week, once a day. "

"Although you only have the identity of core disciple, you can go once a week, with the same authority as the real disciple."

Ye Ziheng nodded. If you have some experience in refining the weapon, you can have a good look.

Then, Qin Luo takes ye Ziheng to the refining hall.

There are only one or two people in the refining hall, which looks a little lonely. But maybe it's because Qin Luo's name is quite loud. As soon as they two walked in, the disciple who was lying on the table and dozing off immediately ran over with a smile.

"Elder martial sister Qin, how can you come to the weapon refining hall today?"

Say, move out a chair to Qin Luo's back, let Qin Luo sit down.

Qin Luo looked at the disciple who carried the stool for him at a height of 1.23 meters, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Nothing, just bring my little brother here to sell magic weapons."

Say, make an eye toward ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng soon understood what he had learned. With a wave of his hand, he took out the "little flying dagger" from the storage ring and gave it to the disciple.

The disciple glanced at ye Ziheng's core disciple's clothes first, then took ye Ziheng's small Throwing Knife and looked carefully, nodded after half a sound.

"Although it's a magic weapon or a throwing knife, I have to say that its quality is very good. It should be able to sell five wenrunyu."

"How much is five Wen Run Jade?"

Ye Ziheng asked curiously, although he used wenrunyu, he didn't know what price it was converted into money.

When the disciple heard that he asked such a question, he couldn't help but give ye Ziheng a big white eye and didn't want to answer.

"Wenrunyu is good or bad, big or small. However, wenrunyu in Tianxing gate is usually distributed to his disciples after being refined. The market price is about 10W yuan."

Qin Luo explains for ye Ziheng.

"That is to say, the throwing knife can only be sold for 50W."

He said, with a disappointed expression on his face.

At first, ye Ziheng thought that the magic market was scarcer than the danyao market, and the price should be much more expensive than the danyao market. Unexpectedly, it was only worth 50W. A "strong body pill" is worth 30W. Moreover, a furnace of strong body pills can make three, which is much more cost-effective than this refiner.