He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Is the one thousand yuan stones a little less?

If this kid keeps his hands, it would be more than worth the loss.

"By the way, I need some spiritual medicine, I don't know."

"Yes, please don't worry, please take as much as you can."

The Great Elder laughed and interrupted Zhan Wuque.

Isn’t it just some spiritual medicine? He is worried about how to have a good relationship with Zhan Wuque.

Zhan Wuque had an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

Hand the list of medicinal materials that had been prepared long ago to the Great Elder.

The elder didn't even look at it, and threw it generously to the servants next to him.

"Go and take all the spiritual medicines you need. No, get twice as much"!

The servant took it, swept it slightly, his hands couldn't help trembling, and his eyes were horrified.

"Why are you still standing? Go, take it double"!

The Great Elder frowned and scolded angrily.

Something is just a little magic medicine. After watching it for a long time, those who didn't know it thought he was a stingy elder!

The servant wanted to speak but stopped, so he could only retreat silently and get the medicine.

"Haha, brother, this is a thousand yuan stones, just treat it as a gift from my brother to my brother."

The Great Elder took out a thousand Yuan stones from the storage bag and piled them into a hill on the ground.

A trace of flesh pain flashed through his eyes.

This was completely his private property, a thousand yuan stones, and it was a great burden for him.

Zhan Wuque reached out to grab the Yuan stone on the ground, and the Yuan stone on the ground disappeared immediately.

At this moment, the servant came late and handed over a bulging storage bag to the Great Elder.

The elder was carrying a heavy storage bag, a little confused.

How many spiritual medicines are contained in this? Why is it so heavy?

But in front of Zhan Wuque, he was embarrassed to open it and looked at it, so he could only squeeze out a smile and hand the storage bag to Zhan Wuque.

"Brother is so generous, a fifth-grade alchemist, I'll cover my brother"!

Zhan Wuque patted his chest and promised.

In this way, the elder's face looked a little better.

Even though there are fewer spiritual medicines, they are not worth mentioning compared to the identity of a fifth-grade alchemist.

"I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first"!

After getting the things, Zhan Wuque has no intention of wasting time.

"Since my good brother has something to do, I won't force myself to stay. I will definitely get together next time."

The elder did not try to keep him, but just gave a wink to the side.

This kid took so many things from his Alchemy Guild, he would definitely not let him leave so easily.

Zhan Wuque took Qingshuang to leave the alchemy guild, but he did not go far, turned a street and stopped.

"Qi Pavilion".

Looking at the two conspicuous big words not far away, Zhan Wuque's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The Lord of the Qi Pavilion wanted to kill him again and again, and the hatred between them was irreconcilable!

He strode towards the utensil.

A dark alley behind him.

The two figures were hidden in the darkness, as transparent as if they were passing by, and even if someone passed by, they could not see them with their naked eyes.

"Why did he enter the Qi Pavilion again?"

"I don't know, this kid is too weird. He is likely to be a fifth-grade alchemist with a mysterious master behind it."

"We cannot take action easily. To cause trouble for the Qing family, we should report to the head of the family first."

A dark shadow gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Another black shadow floated into the weapon pavilion like a ghost.

At the same time, a middle-aged man with a woodcutter also walked into the Qi Pavilion.

He is the strong Martial King sent by the Great Elder to follow Zhan Wuque.

As long as Zhan Wuque left the imperial capital, he would take action to capture him.

On this side, Zhan Wuque had already walked into the weapon pavilion and said lightly, "Weapon Refiner, Assessment"!

Qingshuang couldn't help but cover her mouth with a shocked look on her face.

Zhan Wuque passed the fourth-grade alchemist assessment just now, which shocked her.

Later, the Great Elder came and called her brother and brother, which made her unable to recover for a long time.

Unexpectedly, she barely calmed down, and Zhan Wuque gave her such a big shock.

"Are you sure you want to participate in the weapon refiner assessment"?

The receptionist quickly came over, and he was disbelief.

Refining weapons is no better than refining alchemy.

Once it fails, it will explode.

Therefore, refining weapons usually teaches them by hand.

In other words, a alchemy note has a certain probability that a warrior will become an alchemist.

However, it is impossible to make a weapon refining note.

Many experiences in refining weapons cannot be expressed in the letter.

Only by continuous practice and continuous guidance from famous teachers, over time, can we take a small step in refining our weapons.

Ordinary weapon refiners can make a small step every ten years, achieve a small step every twenty years, make a big step every fifty years, and just enter the house in a hundred years.

Therefore, many weapon refiners are older people, and the weapons they refine are not advanced, and they are all yellow-level weapons.

In the entire Qin Empire, Zhan Wuque has seen the sword in the hands of the son of God, which is suspected to be a mysterious level.

It can be seen that weapons are so rare in the Qin Dynasty.

"Yes, I'm here to participate in the weapon refiner assessment, so I can refine a few top-level yellow weapons."

Zhan Wuque touched his chin and said.

Top Yellow-level weapon?

At this time, there were still many people in the Qi Pavilion Hall, and they couldn't help laughing.

What is the concept of a top-level yellow weapon?

The master of the Weapon Pavilion, the first weapon refiner of the Great Qin Dynasty, was at its peak, but that was the case.

The Lord of Keqi Pavilion was guided by a famous teacher, and decades of exploration and talent for refining weapons have achieved success today.

Now, a young man in his twenties is lying to say that he can refine the best yellow-level weapon, who believes it?

"Now leave my weapon pavilion, or I will call someone"!

The female receptionist's face darkened, and she clearly believed that Zhan Wuque and the others were here to make trouble.

"Beauty, I'm talking seriously"!

Zhan Wuque was serious about the matter, but he looked indifferent.

"Boy, you really don't know how rich the world is."

"Don't talk about the best yellow-grade quality, you can make a handful of medium yellow-grade quality, I will shampoo my hair in the upside down"!

"You shampoo your hair on the upside down? As long as he can refine the best yellow-level weapon, I will eat shit on the upside down"!

Everyone gathered together and said with great interest.

There was a lot of sarcasm in the words.

It is obvious that they don’t believe what Zhan Wuque said at all.

"Young man, refining weapons is not as good as refining alchemy. There are still geniuses in a few years to refining alchemy. However, no matter how talented you are in, it will take at least twenty years to get a glimpse of the path."

An old man with gray hair said earnestly.

"It's him, the head of the Huangpu family, he is actually here"!

"Hey, the Huangpu family has been refining weapons for generations, and each generation is worse than the other. In this generation, there is not even a male. I am afraid it will completely disappear into the long river of history."

"What a pity, the only weapon refining family in the imperial capital. It was so prosperous a thousand years ago that it created a weapon refining guild, which shocked hundreds of countries around the border, and even the alchemy guild dared not look up."

Some people sighed and clearly understood the glorious history of the Huangpu family.

Lian Zhan Wuque couldn't help but look at the old man more.
Chapter completed!