Chapter 92 The Agreement, the Surprise of the Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed: "Are you sure you made this?"

Zheng Yaoshou pointed to the number "Nineteen" and said with a certain look: "In the Hundred Items Sect, every Refiner has its own corresponding number, and mine happens to be Nineteen."

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion said suspiciously: "That's not right! I remember that the Arrow Bull puppet was sold to a man in a cloak who spoke strangely. How could it be passed on to the head of Ye?"

"What kind of person?" Ye Feng asked.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion thought for a while, and described the man's appearance in detail, making Ye Feng feel familiar.

"Did that person say that he is the master of the Black Robe Club of Wucai City?" Ye Feng continued to ask.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion shook his head: "We do underground business and don't care about each other's origins, so we didn't ask."

Ye Feng was a little disappointed: "Is that so?"

He was lost in thought.

There was a strange man in a cloak who came to Misty Peak before, and was bitten by Brother Pingtou on the corner of his clothes. His heart ached as if he had been bitten off a piece of meat, very similar to the person described by the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion.

Ye Feng felt that these two people should be the same.

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However, these are just his guesses for the time being.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng asked Zheng Yaoshou, "Ignore the origin of the arrowhead puppet, can you fix it?"

Zheng Yaoshou patted his chest, trembling with fat all over his body, and said, "Don't worry, although you have gained weight, it is still very flexible. According to the degree of damage here, it can be done in half an hour."

"So fast?" Ye Feng thought it would take ten days and a half months!

Zheng Yaoshou said with a smile: "I have accessories, so I can directly replace the damaged parts, and then repair them. Of course, it will be very fast."

"How to calculate the cost?" Ye Feng is more concerned about this issue. If it is too expensive, he can simply sell the arrow ox puppet and exchange some spirit stones.

"Master Ye is my savior, the first order is free, I have it all." Zheng Yaoshou laughed.

Ye Feng was overjoyed in his heart, but he showed an embarrassed look on the surface: "This is not good?" The mobile terminal remembers "→m." for a second to provide you with exciting \novel reading.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion on the side shrugged: "Sect Master Ye doesn't know anything. My eldest cousin is an artifact refiner, and his family is also very wealthy, so it's not bad for this amount of money."

Zheng Yaoshou stared: "Nonsense! My money didn't come from the wind, and I have to save money to lose weight!"

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion immediately covered his lips and snickered.

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Zheng Yaoshou took out a variety of professional tools, took apart the arrowhead puppet with ease, replaced the broken parts, and repaired it.

After half an hour, Zheng Yaoshou had already reassembled the arrowhead puppet with a "click" sound, which was almost the same as the new one.

"As expected of a refiner, amazing!" Ye Feng praised.

Zheng Yaoshou put away his tools, scratched his head, and said, "Master Ye, are you still drinking tea?"

Ye Feng avoided the question of drinking tea, took out a piece of spiritual ore, and said, "Can you refine these spiritual ore?"

"Hey, this is a flaming gold mine, which can be used to forge spiritual weapons with both gold and fire attributes. Unfortunately, I am only refining Qi, and I must use the fire in the sect to melt and refine these ores." Zheng Yaoshou was embarrassed color.

Ye Feng suddenly said: "What do you mean, you can't smelt these ores now, you have to go back to the Baiji Sect?"

"Yes!" Zheng Yaoshou nodded.

Ye Feng suddenly showed disappointment.

Although Zheng Yaoshou looks like a good person, it was obviously impossible for Ye Feng to take out the spirit mines worth thousands of spirit stones and bring them back to the Baiji Sect on the first day they met.

Moreover, tomorrow is the big day when the Misty Sect is promoted to a higher level, and Ye Feng can't leave.

"Yes!" Ye Feng snapped his fingers.

He took out different kinds of spiritual minerals, one of each,

About the size of a fist, it was placed on the table and lined up.

"It's jadeite ore, flaming gold, spirit copper ore... a total of more than ten kinds of materials, enough to refine the raw materials for a set of low-grade spirit tools." Zheng Yaoshou said.

Ye Feng pointed to these spiritual minerals: "Can you help me refine them all? The price is easy to say."

"These materials are not many. When I bring them back to the sect to refine them with ground fire, they can all be refined in one day, and there is no cost." Zheng Yaoshou shook his head and said.

"You mean no money?" Ye Feng was surprised.

Zheng Yaoshou nodded and said: "As long as the high temperature melts first, and then a few special tricks are used, it can be purified. For the refiner, this is the most basic step, and the cost is almost negligible. But I think To make them into spiritual tools, you need to charge extra processing fees."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you to help refine these spiritual mines first, and there will be many spiritual mines that need to be refined in the future." Ye Feng expressed his intention.

If the refining is successful, he will find a time to visit Baiqizong in the future, and he can refine all the spiritual ore, which will broaden the horizons of his disciples.

"No problem." Zheng Yaoshou nodded, "After seven days, I will go back to Beacon Fire City, and then I will contact the head of Ye again."

"Seven days... Could it be that your family is also in Beacon City?" Ye Feng asked thoughtfully.

"My family is the Zheng family among the many aristocratic families in Fenghuo City. Every once in a while, I will take my Taoist companions home to have a look."

Zheng Yaoshou said, "Today happens to be the day I come back. Who knew that I would meet the owner of Xieguang Village. Fortunately, I met the head of Ye, otherwise, my 300 kilograms of fat will be gone."

Ye Feng understood everything when he heard it.

Soon after.

Ye Feng left Wuxuan Pavilion with a paper crane for communication.

After he disappeared, the store owner of Wuxuan Pavilion asked, "Big cousin, did this head of Ye really kill the owner of Xieguang Village in one move?"

"Yeah, the head of Ye is very strong, but I remember that the sect is not a lower sect?" Zheng Yaoshou was puzzled.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion also frowned.

The next moment, a figure dressed in black entered Wuxuan Pavilion like a ghost, knelt down on one knee, and handed a letter to the shopkeeper.

After reading the contents of the letter, the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion's eyes widened, "The head of Ye is actually the son of Heaven's Chosen, comparable to the first level of the Juyuan Realm, and tomorrow will be the day when the Misty Sect will be promoted to a higher sect!"

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The Palace of the Lord of the White Floating City.

Jia Yulan is like a student thirsting for knowledge, sitting in the hall beside the library, drinking spirit tea and reading books.

The Bookstore of the City Lord's Mansion is open to the public.

Of course, even if you just sit here and read, you have to pay for a spiritual stone every three days.

For ordinary people, this is very extravagant, but for cultivators who are in the middle and high levels of Qi refining, it is not very expensive.

"It turns out that so much preparation is needed to grow elixir!"

Jia Yulan held a small notebook and took notes while reading.

When you are thirsty, drink a cup of spirit tea to moisten your throat.

Looking out the window, it was already dusk, Jia Yulan was going to go back to the sect first, and after the celebration of the promotion of the sect, he continued to read and study.

"I'm going back now, don't you have to see more?" Liu Lao, the pavilion master of the library, walked over with a smile.

"It's getting late, I have to go back to practice first." Jia Yulan said with a smile.

As the daughter of the head of the Jia family, she visited the library several times when she was a child.

Because he was well-behaved and sensible since childhood, of course, mainly because he was beautiful, he was deeply loved by Mr. Liu.

"Don't worry, just read, I can give you a discount." Liu Lao smiled.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu, goodbye!" Jia Yulan waved his hand and left the City Lord's Mansion.

After Jia Yulan walked a few streets, a slightly gloomy voice came from behind.

"Miss Jia, we are really destined!"