85 shocking plan
It turned out that Yuan Hong was instructed by Wang Fan in advance. He knew that at present, it was only good to please Song San. He was also good at dealing with him. After a few words, he appeased Song San's eyebrows and smiled. The two of them fell in love with each other and talked happily. They suddenly became "iron buddies".
After the "strong alliance", while Iron Master and Jiang Guanshi had no time to take care of the mining area, they automatically took over the "command power" and drank and ate meat every day, which meant that "occupying the mountain is the king".
"Third brother, we looked at the mining area and made a lot of contributions to the cabinet, but the elders were so stingy that they rewarded two bottles of serum every month, which didn't help my practice at all. It's really depressing." Yuan Hong cried with a sad face and sighed.
In fact, the spirit washing liquid used by inner disciples at ordinary times is not grade at all. It is garbage in the garbage, which has some effect on the mortal body that first enters the world of cultivation. After a period of time, after the spirit enters the body, the effect is greatly reduced. If it is related to the door, it should be replaced with the inferior washing liquid, and breaking through the bottleneck of the second layer of Qi practice. After entering the third layer of Qi practice, the lower-grade washing spirit solution has no effect. At this time, only the middle-grade washing spirit solution can work.
But Lingxiao Pavilion is poor, and even the garbage washing liquid is reluctant to supply the disciples, not to mention the middle-quality washing liquid. If they hadn't looked at the mining area and made a lot of credit for the sect, the lower washing liquid would not have been available.
"That's right. My disciple of Refinery Peak was actually assigned to this place where birds don't shit. It's obvious that I don't want me to make progress in my cultivation. I can't help it. It doesn't matter who let me wait. It's your brother Wang Fan, who can stay here. It's admirable!"
Song San already knew that Wang Fan's cultivation was no less than him, but to what extent did he reach? Yuan Hong was reluctant to tell the truth, so he tested it as soon as he had a chance.
He wronged Yuan Hong. Yuan Hong didn't want to say it clearly. He really didn't know Wang Fan's cultivation level, otherwise he would have boasted all over the world. Anyway, the mining area is his world, and he is not afraid that someone will spread it.
"That's the cultivation of Boss Wang, tut." Yuan Hong sighed a few words and passed with careless eyes. Song San's eyes were shining, and his ears were pricked up, but he got nothing.
"Third brother, you said so much iron essence, copper essence and spiritual ore. If we get some, can we refine better spiritual weapons? It is said that as long as we measure enough, medium-quality spiritual weapons are not impossible."
Yuan Hong turned around for a long time and actually came up with this idea. He was so scared that Song San's face changed. He quickly looked around and said, "Brother, you can't say this. In case it is known from the top, you and I have no place to die!"
"Haha, the third brother is also a hero. How can he be so timid?" With that, Yuan Hong's eyes were shining: "If you don't lie in front of a real person, why don't we take the opportunity to do a vote? There will be no medium-grade spiritual weapon in our life. Think about it, third brother, you work hard for Lingxiao Pavilion, be a cow and a horse, and you can't even care about cultivation. But who is looking at you? It's not a dragonfly in their eyes."
Seeing Song San showing a thoughtful look, he said, "My family is engaged in business. My stewmerates often make small tricks, and they are very hidden. If you don't check carefully three or five times, you often can't find clues. The bosses in the cabinet are busy practicing, and the stewers are busy making benefits. Who cares about this."
In front of the huge **, Song San was finally moved: "Brother, if you do it, how likely will you not be found?"
"How much?" Yuan Hong was overjoyed and his face was full of shrewdness: "If Zhao Yi, who is responsible for refining, cooperates, it can almost be said that he will not be found 100%, but you know, Zhao Yi and I don't deal with him, so he has to reduce it by 20%."
"Fighty?" Song San fainted happily: "Then wait for nothing, it's dry!"
"Third brother, third brother, don't get excited." Yuan Hong quickly comforted him: "The loss of minerals that are not found is only a part of the matter, and it is not the main part. Think about it, we want to refine medium-grade spiritual weapons, but where to find them from the refiner is the main problem."
He cooperated with Wang Fan, killed Baishan, Feng Gang and his party, and got a low-grade flying sword, which made him show off in the "Green Wolf City Defense War", and even chased the Feiyumen with three layers of cultivation, so he was well aware of the impact of magic weapons on combat power.
With the improvement of his cultivation, especially after having spiritual power, he felt that the texture of the lower flying sword was still too poor. Especially when he heard that a sufficient amount of iron and copper refining could refine medium-grade spiritual weapons, his mind was completely activated, and then he greeted Song San and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the power vacuum to implement the plan.
The so-called wealth is in danger. Song San can cultivate spiritual power, and he is not a timid person. Hearing his consideration in such detail, he can't help smiling with deep meaning: "Good boy, it's not simple. He has already had the idea of refining. Well, I'll do this ticket with you."
"If you want to refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon, the general refiner can't do it. The iron master is known as the 'first person in Lingxiaoge refining skills'. Just because of his cultivation, he can practice eight layers of qi, and he can never refine it successfully, so the refiner we are looking for must be more than nine levels."
Yuan Hong doesn't know much about these. After all, the refiner is also a profound knowledge. If you don't dabble in it, you will never know the depth of the water. He can't help asking, "The eighth and ninth floors are only one layer apart, okay?"
"Ha ha, brother, you are a lay man." Song San finally felt that he had grasped the initiative and said with an unfathomable smile: "There are three major bottlenecks in the Qi practice period. In the third layer, the aura becomes spiritual power. In the sixth layer, the spiritual power can support the physical body to fly in the air. In the ninth layer, the spiritual power is further strengthened to lay the foundation. You should know these common sense, right?"
Seeing him nod, Song San was even more proud: "For us refiners, the ninth layer of Qi practice is also a bottleneck. Once crossed, it means that the temperature can be better controlled, and it is not a problem to refine medium spiritual weapons."
"The third brother is really knowledgeable!" Yuan Hong flattered a little, and Song San's happy mouth grinned to his ears, but he couldn't help pretending to be a master.
"Then who shall we invite? The third brother must know a lot of masters at the refinery peak. Anyway, if we have a spiritual mine, we can get the spiritual stone. As long as we are willing to keep it secret, it will bleed once.
This is the real reason why he pulled Song San.
"It's not appropriate. The refiners in the cabinet must not be used. I know their temperament. They are lazy one by one. Once they know our secret, they will definitely use it as a threat. If they don't squeeze us dry, they will never stop."
It is related to his own fate. Song San dares not be careless at all.
"What's wrong with that?" Yuan Hong just wanted to use his relationship to bring in a refiner. Unexpectedly, he refused. He couldn't help frowning and started to worry.