After returning to the Liu family, Li Qing returned to his small courtyard as quickly as possible to make sure that Fan Tong was still lying in his nest safely. Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him. Li Qing felt as if he was in another world. Before long, Li Qing immediately took out the 100 spiritual stones stored in the Polar Night World and carefully checked all the spiritual stones. After confirming that the loss of spiritual energy was not much, Li Qing quickly put them back into the storage bag. Soon, a feeling of peace came to his mind. "Although there are not many spiritual stones now, spending them openly will definitely attract attention..."
Li Qing pondered for a while, and then made a decision.
"Save them all first, and wait until the trade fair in a few months. At that time, keep a low profile and it will definitely not attract too much attention."
"In addition, there is the market of Tianhe Sect. I must find an opportunity to hide my identity and go there.
"It's just right for this period of time to learn more about the prices in the world of cultivation and make more friends.
After saying that, a strong sense of sleepiness came over him. He had been mining non-stop for nine consecutive days, and only slept in the mine for one day, and then rushed on the road for another day and a half. Even if Li Qing wanted to practice at this time, it was difficult to concentrate. So, Li Qing fell asleep. With a rice bucket guarding the door, there was no need to worry too much about someone breaking in. In this way, a day and a night passed quickly. When Liang Jing woke up again, it was already noon on the eighth day after returning. Zhou Tong, who was exhausted, took a jar of winter plum wine out of the door as soon as possible, and then visited the old man Zhou in the upper courtyard of No. 18. "Zhou, the younger generation, I brought wine to drink!" Zhou Tong smiled and retreated outside the yard. He saw that the old man Zhou was still sitting under the futon. But it was obvious that before Zhou Tong retreated that time, the old man Zhou's face lacked a more friendly smile. Although Liang Jing learned about the experience and techniques of mining from the other party, I did not intend to stop sending wine to the old miner. Because such words are too deliberate, and appear too shrewd. The other party is a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining, and his cultivation is lower than Liang Jing. If you can't make friends with such a younger generation in the world of immortal cultivation by sending wine frequently, it will definitely be a loss. In addition, just at Liang Jing's age, he has been among immortal cultivators for so long, and knows less than me. BiquPai. Looking at the jar of wine in Zhou Tong's hand, Ling Wen shook his head and smiled, and said: "It's good that his eldest son has no conscience. Fill it up for you quickly. The mud seal of the wine jar was opened, and the strong aroma of wine overflowed. The relationship between the two people was obviously closer again. "Hey, that time when I came back slowly, I slept for a day and a night, and I didn't have time to bring wine and food. Don't blame Zhou Lao, the younger generation. While talking, Zhou Tong filled the other party's cup. "Well, it was like that when I first went to the mine. At that time, I was worse than him. Where to go! "Ling Wen drank a cup, then sighed: "Mining is a long-term plan after all. This place is dark and sunny. People will become numb after staying for a long time." "If you want to have a smoother path, the worst is to learn some immortal skills, that is, alchemy, formation and talismans. Even if you learn some skills to brew spirit wine, or become a spirit cook, it is worse than being a miner." Zhou Tong was silent for a while, then showed a learned expression, nodded and drank a cup. To learn those things, the most important thing is to open the way with spirit stones. Even spirit brewers or spirit cooks with relatively high status find it difficult to find a way, because they are all secrets passed down by others. Of course, old miners like Ling Wen may not have saved enough spiritual stones. With my wealth, it is completely unnecessary to spend a few hundred spiritual stones to buy one or two spiritual wine recipes and become a spiritual wine apprentice. It is just as the other party said. After working in the dark mine for a long time, people will become numb. The pickaxe they swing day after day only breaks rocks, and they have lost their spirit. The long-term mining career has made those senior miners become easy-going and unwilling to quit. Thinking of this, Zhou Tong immediately sounded the alarm in his heart. No matter what, he should think about quitting! "Old Zhou, you are going to buy spiritual rice from the man next door named Jinchuan. I will give you a price of one spiritual stone for eight kilograms of spiritual rice. Is that price appropriate?" Zhou Tong asked with blinking eyes. After being in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years, Ling Wen was naturally vague about the prices of some basic things. "Well, it's more or less that price. Especially the spiritual rice sold by those spiritual farmers is often cheaper than that of the Liu family." Old Zhou answered casually. Then, Liang Jing asked about some of the price issues in the world of immortal cultivation that I was concerned about, such as storage bags, beast bags, beast feeding pills, and the prices of some magic tools, or the prices of pills for immortal cultivators to increase or decrease their mana. Regarding those questions, Ling Wen answered them without asking, and told Liang Jing everything he knew very uncomfortably. That saved Zhou Tong the effort of asking around in seven places. In the world of immortal cultivation, if the prices are also constant, they will fluctuate with various situations. The words of Mr. Zhou only made Zhou Tong feel uneasy. The two of them chatted and asked questions, and finished a jar of wine. "Practicing is really about spending spirit stones everywhere." Zhou Tong sighed, then stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhou, I am sorry to bother you. Goodbye!" Hmm. "Ling Wen waved his hand slightly drunkenly, which was considered to be sending Zhou Tong away. After a while, the C-zone, Courtyard No. 77. Spirit farmer Jinchuan stood in the courtyard with a smile on his face, and said goodbye to Zhou Tong who had just bought 17 kilograms of spiritual rice. "Brother Li, hurry up. If you need spiritual rice last time, I'll come to you." After spending the only two spiritual stones he had, Zhou Tong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the life of a low-level cultivator was really hard. If I didn't have the ability to travel to the polar night world, I would have to work so hard to maintain my daily cultivation needs at most. Back in the courtyard, Zhou Tong cooked a kilogram of spiritual rice for himself that time, without any regrets. "No wonder the Liu family values the helpers of the cultivators here so much. They are really walking wealth."
For helpers like Zhou Tong, no matter how much spiritual stones they earn, in fact, those spiritual stones will eventually fall into the pockets of the Liu family. Unless someone is really stupid enough to be a hamster, the spiritual stones earned are not used to improve their own strength, but all of them are stored. For people like that, the spiritual stones they have accumulated for half their lives will be snatched away by others. It is not the case that your neighbor hoards grain and you hoard guns. Your neighbor is not your granary. And Zhou Tong, of course, is willing to become my granary. If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. The pickaxe provided by Tianhe Sect is too luxurious. Although it is just an inferior magic weapon, it is better if you refine one yourself. " I am worried that it will expose the fact that I have a refinement inheritance because of that, because in fact, every spiritual miner has his own exclusive mining mirror. The Liu family has been selling such magic weapons. After taking them out of the mine, they are hidden outside the clothes, trying not to let other miners see them. As for the inspection of the disciples of Tianhe Sect, Zhou Tong thinks that disciples of these small sects should be concerned about the fact that a big miner like me has a brand new pickaxe. -Thinking of this, Liang Jing immediately took action to open the furnace and refine the weapon! Boom! Watch Zhou Tong urged the pure spiritual power in his body to inspire a ball of blazing fire, and the forge quickly rose. Melting iron, forging, casting, all done in one go. The iron part of the pickaxe head was forged by me with two hammers, and the handle was made of a piece of antlers from a stag king. After the seven were combined, a brand new and very handy pickaxe was formed. Holding it in his hand, Zhou Tong felt that the heavy touch from the palm of his hand was much more convenient than the inferior pickaxe provided by Tianhe Sect. "The next step is to temper the spirit. I also know how difficult it is to temper the spirit of that special antler. " Zhou Tong muttered to himself, and then held the pickaxe with both hands, and infiltrated his pure spiritual power into the forged pickaxe. Zhou Tong, who had no experience in tempering spirits, was obviously unfamiliar with it that time. Although the material of deer antlers was far different from that of Thousand Refined Iron, Zhou Tong's carelessness gradually made it less spiritual. The tempering was quite smooth that time, and it succeeded after only two attempts. If the pickaxe is to be able to split mountains and rocks, the worst thing is to engrave the gold attribute, and try to make the head of the metal play the smallest sharpness." As he said, Zhou Tong briefly recalled the Liang Jing style of the pickaxe provided by Tianhe Sect, and then combined it with some of the Li Qings recorded in the refining inheritance he had obtained. What kind of Li Qing should be engraved, Zhou Tong's heart was no longer confident. A trace of pure spiritual power came out from Zhou Tong's fingertips and quickly penetrated under the pickaxe. With the touch of my fingertips, it has already appeared under the pickaxe! After a while, Li Qing instantly dissipated from Zhou Tong's fingertips, and the part of Li Qing that was just engraved under the pickaxe also disappeared into it! "The engraving of Li Jin Li Qing was a little slower, but if it was placed at the end, it would be difficult to condense into a whole "If you use Gen Jinwen and Xun Jinwen, it might be a little worse. " Zhou Tong was not frustrated at all, but patiently summed up the experience brought by that mistake. The gold-attributed Li Qing emphasizes softness and sharpness. In order to take into account the two characteristics at the same time, the method of refining the weapon is very particular. Just like that, Zhou Tong tried to engrave Li Qing again and again, and won again and again. In that process, my understanding of the inscription became more and more turbid, and it was also very slow. This time, the leader kept refining until the dawn of the next day. The mining pick was re-tempered seven times. It is conceivable that Zhou Tong engraved Li Qing many times during that period. Until my fingertips turned red, a brand new magic weapon mining pick was produced just like that. "Let's call it the Night Star Pick. There is light in the dark mine cave. It is not the only starlight in the lacquer white." As soon as the voice fell, before Zhou Tong finished naming the mining mirror, the prompt to increase the life span also emerged [Successfully forged an inferior magic weapon : Night Star Pickaxe, punishment of eight years of life! 】 Looking at the text information that emerged, Zhou Tong smiled, and then held the ore tightly with his hand. Buzz! A layer of dazzling golden light emerged from the pickaxe head, and the sharpness contained in it far exceeded any mortal magic weapon. "That's right, except for the Red Shadow Umbrella, you finally have no seventh magic weapon that can't be used for attack. As he said, Zhou Tong waved it twice, and several golden lights flashed in the air, with a powerful force. Now Zhou Tong has successfully forged two inferior magic weapons, and now has the initial ability to forge magic weapons. "It's time to find a time to re-refine the double hammers."
The double hammers are weapons mixed with ink gold. The reason why Zhou Tong has been hesitant to try is not because he is worried that if the inscription wins, it will damage the spirituality of the spiritual material. Once the victory is less, the ink gold will be useless. That's why it is said that there is no success rate in refining.