87 Refiner Upper Person Lower

Standing carelessly in front of the person on the refiner is naturally Song San, who has been lurking in a lot of hardships.

In order to keep it secret, he wasted his strength.

First, he pretended to be a retreat and observed for a few days. After seeing that no one doubted it, he sneaked out. Fortunately, in recent years, the mining area has gradually stabilized. Yuan Hong and other monks turned over and became supervisors, watching the mortal miners to death. There was no incident of stealing down the mountain, which made Ling Xiaoge gradually relax his vigilance and gave him this. Opportunity.

"Haha, the superior is really good at joking." Song San was promiscuous and pretended to be arrogant and said, "If there is no big deal, I will cross the mountains and come to you?" My cultivation is low, but the people behind me have a high cultivation. Why, I didn't succeed in refining the best spiritual weapons, and I didn't even do business? This is not your style!"

He didn't open the pot, and the face on the gas refiner turned green.

If ordinary people had spoken like this, he would have been a big-eared fan, but Song San was fearless and careless, which made him have scruples. For his scattered cultivation, even if he has a little ability, he is not seen in the eyes of the big forces. Once he really offends the person who should not be offended, the final end will be a different place.

"Well, the news is well-informed. Come on, what's going on? Who is the master behind you?" After taking a few breaths, he at least calmed down the anger in his chest and said in a bad voice.

"Five medium-grade spiritual swords!" Seeing that he really scared him, Song San didn't say much and opened his mouth directly.

"What, do you want so much at once?" The man on the refiner was shocked and slowly straightened up, with a solemn look in his eyes. He told the waiter outside, "Hurry up and serve tea to the distinguished guests!"

For him, the success rate of refining medium-grade spiritual weapons is three to four out of ten, but according to the old rules, he handed in ten materials and only gave a handful of medium-grade spiritual weapons, that is to say, he could earn at least 30 materials from this transaction, which is not included in the fee.

This is indeed a big deal!

Song San is indeed his guest!

Speaking of which, Song San and Yuan Hong conspired to steal the concentrate to refine the middle-grade spiritual weapon, but they want to refine five handles at once. What's the reason?

It turned out that even if he took great danger, Yuan Hong did not pull down Wang Fan, and the other one was intended to be used for the colored butterfly. He had a deep affection for others, but the colored butterfly was ruthless and always not hot or cold. He had to be fierce and planned to use a medium-grade spiritual sword to impress the hearts of the beauty. The last one was what Song San wanted. As for If you keep it yourself, you still learn from Yuan Hong to "move the hearts of the beauty", which is not enough to be an outsider.

"The little brother opens his mouth and wants to refine five medium-grade spiritual weapons. I don't know which school it comes from?"

The tone of the person on the refinery is softened, and there is no more domineeringness just now.

You should know that the refining materials are not stones and earth blocks, which can be picked up everywhere. Some monks collect all their lives and may not have enough materials to refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but Song San opened his mouth and asked for five. He was not even shocked.

"Isn't that a little inappropriate for you?" Song San also accepted it as soon as he saw it was good. Although he was quite arrogant in his words, he used a respectful reverence: "You have rules here. As long as you bear the price and don't ask the origin, can't you destroy the rules you set today?"

The reason why the refiner is so famous is not only because the refiner does have two hands, but also because it does not ask the source of the refiner materials. As long as you can afford the price, no matter whether your materials are stolen or robbed, they can be refined.

For this reason, Song San abandoned his acquaintances and did not hesitate to travel thousands of mountains and rivers to find him.

The man on the refiner narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly said that this person was not easy to deal with. He smiled and said, "Haha, my friend asked well. How could I break the rules I set? It's just out of courtesy. Since you don't want to say it, then pretend that I haven't asked!"

His name for Song San has changed three times in a row, from a contemptuous "little monk" to a "little brother" to today's "little friend", which fully shows that Song San's weight in his heart is constantly increasing.

"The materials and price of five Chinese-grade flying swords are expensive. I don't know if you want to pay for them all at once or in batches?" For him, this is the key in the key, the key in the key point.

"The materials are in batches. As for the price, I will pay when I receive it. What do you think?" Song San has been in Refinery Peak for many years and is familiar with these things.

"Okay, Xiaoyou is really very human, fast and cheerful." The refiner patted the table and said, "It's a deal."

"The master is also a cheerful person!" Song San was finally respected by the nine-level monk. He was quite satisfied. He couldn't help shaking his hand. He opened the storage bag and poured out piles of copper and iron essence: "Please take a look at these materials first. It is estimated that it will be enough to refine two handles. I will send the rest next month."

Enough to refine two handles, that is, the material that can refine 20 middle-quality spiritual swords, piled on the ground, emitting a metallic luster, and dazzling people's eyes are dizzy.

The eyes on the refiner are green: "Copper essence, iron essence? Don't you add other materials?"

When refining spiritual weapons, it is not necessary to use one material, which can be assisted by other materials. Of course, in that case, the material of the refined spiritual weapons is worse, but copper essence and iron essence are priceless treasures. Who is willing to use it all to refine spiritual weapons?

"You're not kidding, are you?" His eyes were straight, and he couldn't help asking again.

Looking at Song Sanhan's smile and nodding his head, he knew that he really met a big customer this time. He couldn't help but be overjoyed: "I'm rich, I'm rich. There are so many copper essences, iron essences, and the materials that are wasted to refine the best spiritual weapons. Maybe there will be a lot of surplus. Haha, this person in front of me is my parents!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. In the end, the happy "parents of food and clothing" almost shouted.

Song San became more and more light. He gently picked up the teacup, booed and smiled, "To be honest, although my cultivation is low, I also know a little about the refiner. I know that if I only use one material when refining, the success rate will be much greater, so should the old rules of the master be changed?"

"Uh?" The refiner got stuck. What Song San said is indeed the truth, and this is a big deal. If he goes too much, in case he offends the customer, he will be angry and leave, all he will lose is money!

"I don't know what my little friend wants?" Hesitating for a moment, he threw the problem back.

"Five medium-grade spiritual swords, forty materials, the price remains unchanged!"

"This-----" The refiner pondered for a while, patted his thigh for the last time, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just be so happy for Xiaoyou, that's settled."

Seeing that Song San's goal was achieved and didn't stay much, he left, but his heart was happy: "Yuan Hong doesn't know anything about refining. I said that according to the old rules, the rest of the materials will be mine. Haha, I'm really rich this time."