spirit walker

Chapter 373
This woman is Lian Sanyue?There is such a coincidence in the world that Zhang Yuanqing has to feel the wonder of fate and the impermanence of fate.

It turned out that he had seen Lian Sanyue a long time ago - in Deacon Pang's memory fragments.

But on second thought, the cell phone that can send text messages to curse people was used by Deacon Pang to assassinate his colleagues.

In this way, the origin of the props must be concealed, and the normal spiritual realm walkers have limited ways to obtain props, and the Wanbao House, which has a large number of props and a large number of props, is the best choice.

"Is the customer buying things, information, or wanting to visit the black market?" The woman behind the cashier raised her eyes and leisurely exhaled a puff of white smoke.

Her voice was lazy and charming, combined with the movement of puffing out cigarettes, she looked very much like an expensive lady who smoked opium in the old society.

——Lying on the couch, enjoying the tobacco, the voice is lazy and nice.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't answer, took off his backpack, unzipped it, and took out three boxes of limited edition Cuban cigars.

He put three boxes of cigars on the cash register table and said with a smile:

"Be careful."

"Yo, it's you~" Lian Sanyue's eyes lit up when she saw the three boxes of cigars, "Li Chunfeng said that you are good at socializing, you are absolutely right, this gift is for my sister's heart."

The sound of "Yo" brought a vivid and clear figure to Zhang Yuanqing's mind - the proprietress of Longmen Inn.

As for Lian Sanyue seeing through his identity, it's not surprising that he gave cigars to reveal his identity.

Otherwise, why ask Li Chunfeng what she likes.

Without waiting for Zhang Yuanqing to speak, she squinted her eyes, leaned lazily on the back of the chair with a cigarette in her hand, and said with a smile:

"You seem to know me?"

Zhang Yuanqing replied truthfully: "I met you in Deacon Pang's memory, and he used that mobile phone to assassinate me."

The woman said "oh", dusted off the cigarette ash, and said:
"Li Chunfeng said that you want a melee weapon, the best of the saint realm, right?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

Lian Sanyue said lazily:

"I don't have any goods here. Even for craftsmen, the top-grade props in the Saint Realm are hard to come by. I've been lazy lately, and I don't have the mood and energy to make props for you. If you need one urgently, Just build it yourself."

I build it myself?It sounds very interesting!

Zhang Yuanqing immediately said: "How to build it?"

The corner of Lian Sanyue's mouth twitched, and she stretched out her hand: "Here are the cards."

Zhang Yuanqing took out the wooden sign from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Crack!" Lian Sanyue's five fingers closed together, crushing the wooden sign, but the lines that looked like patterns and spells were not broken, condensed in the air, and spread rapidly.

In an instant, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and the messy and crowded hardware store disappeared.

Instead, it is a busy market like a vegetable market, except that instead of vegetables, the stalls display a variety of items, ranging from antiques to home appliances, from home appliances to daily necessities.

"Self-contained space, is this the internal space of foreign Yongye professional props, or is it an illusion created by illusionists." Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Neither," Lian Sanyue casually replied, playing with a cigar:
"This is the spiritual realm I created, to be precise, it's a copy of the gang."

Oh gang dungeon, it’s because my vision is low, I’m afraid the level of Lian Sanyue is higher than I imagined Zhang Yuanqing didn’t say anything anymore, looking around, there are criss-crossing aisles between the stalls, people coming and going on the road, At least there are 40 people.

Some of them wear Monkey King masks, some wear Ultraman masks, and some wear cloaks, and a group of demons dance wildly.

The number of walkers in the spirit realm is quite small, not many. There are nearly a hundred customers and stall owners here.

This number already exceeds the total number of official branches in remote areas.

What surprised Zhang Yuanqing the most was that there were forty or fifty booths filled with a wide variety of goods, many of which looked like props.

There are so many props in such a small Wanbao house?
When did props become cabbage on the street?
"So many props and materials?" He looked at Lian Sanyue's charming and beautiful face and asked in disbelief.

When Lian Sanyue heard the words, the corner of her mouth twitched: "You can wander around as you like."

It was still early, so there was no rush for props. Zhang Yuanqing nodded, walked forward, and stopped in front of a booth. After looking around for a while, he took a fancy to a prop.

It was a palm-sized golden seal, covered with yellow silk cloth, with a square base, and a lifelike golden dragon standing on it.

He reached for it curiously, but was slapped away by the stall owner:

"If you don't buy, you can't see the properties."

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with thin cheeks, dark skin, single eyelids, and a treacherous face.

"How do I know whether to buy it or not if I don't look at the attributes." Zhang Yuanqing said, "What kind of prop is this?"

"This is the top-quality item I found in the copy of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Taizong's heirloom jade seal!" The stall owner raised his chin and plausibly said, "You can't buy this item without 500 million."

When Zhang Yuanqing heard the words "Tang Dynasty" and "Superior", he was really taken aback, but when he heard the second half, he immediately realized something was wrong.

He questioned: "Is the Chuan Guo Yuxi made of gold?"

The stall owner was taken aback.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, Zhang Yuanqing seemed to understand, turned his head and left: "Yes, Tang Taizong's heirloom jade seal, you can keep it for yourself."

The stall owner hurriedly shouted: "Forget it, the jump price, you take 50."

But he just ignored the Yuanshi Tianzun just now, but now Yuanshi Tianzun, he can't afford it.

"Boss, show me this vase."

"If you want to see it, you can pay a deposit of [-]."

"500, love or not. You are not a prop, or even a material. It's just a piece of junk in the dungeon."

"Nonsense, this is the vase used by Kangxi."

"You are awesome, you have even entered the copies of the Qing Dynasty."

"Boss, how much is this gold tray?"

"The tray used by Han Gaozu is not a material, nor a prop, but an antique, with a buy-it-all price of 600 million."

"There were already screws in Han Gaozu's time? You put them away, don't break such a valuable antique."

Zhang Yuanqing wandered around for half an hour, then returned to Lian Sanyue with a sigh, and said unhappily:
"You really are a black market, you are full of black-hearted maggots."

He sort of figured it out. Most of the items on the booth were items dumped from the spirit world, not even materials, let alone props.

Just say, how could there be so many props.

Most of the stall owners here only have a small amount of materials, and then put a lot of mortal things to make up the number, and they can trap one by one.

In addition, neither the stall owner nor the customers could hide their aura.

After walking around, he found that there are quite a few saints here.

With a half-lit cigar in his mouth, Lian Sanyue's posture is not only not vulgar, but also has an indescribable elegance, tsk tsk:
"Many people who come to me for the first time will be deceived. You are very smart. Of course, being smart is the most basic quality of a genius."

After all, she hired Tingting to go forward and cross the black market.

Zhang Yuanqing followed behind, looking at the back of the craftsman, Lian Sanyue's body proportions were excellent, thin where she should be thin, and fat where she should be fat, and she walked with a particularly twisted look.

She gave people the impression that she was an inn proprietress with rich experience in the world, always smiling, and did not have the majesty and reserve of a dominant boss.

But Zhang Yuanqing knew that this woman was much more dangerous than the elders of the Five Elements League.

Most of the elders are decent, she is different, she is a chaotic neutral attribute.

Through the busy city, he followed Lian Sanyue to an arena. The square ring was empty and there were no spectators.

"Every weekend is the opening time of the arena. If you have free time, you can watch life-and-death battles. If you are short of money, you can also go up and play a few games." Lian Sanyue said casually.

"Very profitable?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Win a game to reward 200 million, and the props of the dead belong to you. The rule is that only one person can survive." Lian Sanyue exhaled smoke rings and said with a smile:
"Yuanshi Tianzun came here to fight, there must be a lot of people betting."

During the conversation, they passed through the arena and stopped in front of a wooden door. Lian Sanyue turned the doorknob, and with a "click", as the door opened, a burst of heart-piercing cries came:

"Give it back to me, give me back my props, you cost a thousand dollars."

What's the matter, did I enter the wolf's den?Look at your face before you come, this trip is obviously auspicious! Zhang Yuanqing looked inward with his head.

I saw two strong men walking out with a man wearing a mask.

The masked man was crying hoarsely, repeating in a murmur: "Give me back my props, give me back my props"

Lian Sanyue leaned lazily by the door, hugged her chest with one hand, twisted a cigar with the other, and said with a smile:
"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. There's nothing to cry about. You don't look like a man. The old rules, seal the furnace, 100 million a day."

The masked man wailed, "I've already lost my fortune, seal your mother's furnace."

Lian Sanyue smiled and waved, asking the strong man to drag the masked man out.

When the cries got farther and farther away, she looked at Zhang Yuanqing with a half-smile, and said:
"go in!"

Entering the room, there is no furniture in the spacious room. In the center stands a three-legged bronze furnace with a height of two meters. The oval belly of the furnace is carved with flames, which looks like the alchemy furnace of the Supreme Lord.

A hammer half a meter high stood by the hearth.

Zhang Yuanqing cast a questioning look at Lian Sanyue, who smiled lightly and said:

"It's my treasure."

Nunuzui, signaled Zhang Yuanqing to check the properties of the item.

Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward, stopped by the bronze furnace, and pressed his palm on the belly of the furnace. After a few seconds, the item information appeared:
[Name: Hundred Refining Furnace]

【Type: Boiler】

[Function: Refining Tool]

[Introduction: The furnace that has been handed down since ancient times sank into the bottom of the sea due to a disaster, and was finally found. It is a furnace dedicated to refining weapons by ancient powerful people. Countless familiar magic weapons are produced in the furnace. Everything that can be crammed into a stove, including rules.It can also produce all the utensils that can be produced, including rules. 】

[Remark 1: When using it, you need to sacrifice props or materials. 】

【Remark 2: 4%】

"Rule props?" Zhang Yuanqing hissed, the only thing that can deal with rules is rules.

"And it's the best among rule-type props." Lian Sanyue corrected a sentence, folded her arms and said with a smile:
"It can refine the props you want, and the stove is free to use, but to activate the flint of the stove, you need to buy it from me, a piece of 50.

"In addition, you need to pay for the props or materials for the sacrifice yourself, or you can buy them from me with money."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned and asked:

"It must be successful?"

Most of the props that were sacrificed will be gone. If it doesn't succeed, it will be a blood loss.

"Did you see Remark 2? It needs energy storage. The more props you sacrifice, the more energy you can store, but if it reaches 100%, you will be able to refine a desired prop." Lian Sanyue said:

"The higher the quality of the sacrificed item, the higher the energy storage points, but sometimes, an ordinary item can make it accumulate 50% of the energy, and sometimes an item can only accumulate 1%.

"I've seen a lucky guy, two ordinary props in the Transcendent Realm, and a top-grade prop in the Transcendent Realm, so many people like to come here to gamble, just like the guy just now."

Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart that the spirit realm is indeed a "game", and the power-up items arrived even though they were late.

Isn't that masked man just now a strengthened dog?

"What does it mean to seal the furnace?" He asked ponderingly.

"The energy savings of the furnace will last for seven days, and it will be cleared after seven days. The meaning of closing the furnace is that if you have lost everything and have not succeeded, in the next seven days, I will not let anyone use it, lest you do it for others. Wedding dress." After Lian Sanyue finished speaking, she smiled playfully:
"Have you thought about it, do you want to take a gamble?"

Zhang Yuanqing fell into deep thought.

I have a lot of props that are no longer needed. Instead of leaving them idle or selling them, it’s better to take a gamble. Maybe with one or two props, I can refine a top-quality prop. Hiss, I have never strengthened more than 10 before. In this life You can't even strengthen the dog, or forget it?

But I do lack a top-quality melee item. The output is not enough. Even if I can stealth and sneak attack, I can't break through armor when I encounter a high defense. And I have a lucky necklace.
In Zhang Yuanqing's mind, heaven and man were at war. For a long time, strengthening the dog's instinct won. He nodded:

"I want to try."

Then, he touched the big hammer next to the stove, but did not read the item information, and asked curiously:

"What is this?"

The corner of Lian Sanyue's mouth twitched:
"You'll see what it's for in a moment.

"The furnace can only put one item or material at a time. It needs a piece of flint each time it is started. When smelting, you put your palm on the furnace and silently read the type of item you want. If you don't do it, it will be randomly smelted. Bring out a prop."

After speaking, she spread out her palm, and there was a dark red stone in her hand.

Zhang Yuanqing first took out the "Lucky Necklace" and put it on, then took the stone, jumped onto the top of the furnace, opened the furnace cover, and threw the flint in. After thinking about it, he took out the bloodthirsty blade and kept it with him for a long time, but Items that could no longer keep up with the level were thrown in.

Then close the furnace lid, jump down, put your palms against the furnace body, and silently recite in your heart:
"I want a top-quality item in the saint stage, the type is a melee weapon."

Soon, there was scalding heat from the furnace body, wisps of purple smoke came out of the air holes on the furnace cover, and there was a "dang dang dang" sound from inside the furnace, as if someone was forging iron inside.

Ten seconds later, the noise disappeared, the purple smoke disappeared, and the stove returned to calm.

Zhang Yuanqing took a look at the properties of the item:
【Remark 2: 5%】

Only 1% of energy can be stored in a Transcendent Realm item?Zhang Yuanqing's face darkened.

"continue!"

This time, he put in the "Inspector" glasses, and when everything was calm, he quickly looked at the properties of the item:
【Remark 2: 7%】

"Come again!" Zhang Yuanqing was not discouraged.

bestialist.

【Remark 2: 15%】

Sword master.

【Remark 2: 24%】

Hypnosis box.

【Remark 2: 38%】

Two Transcendent Realm props and three Saint-quality props were exchanged for 34% of the energy.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory, and his props include Yin-Yang Robe, Back Soil Boots, Perfect Human Skin, Big Luo Astrolabe, Mountain God Scepter, Indomitable Goggles, Sliding Shovel Shoes, Stormy Gloves, and Little Red Riding Hood.

As well as the disguise ring and lucky necklace worn on the body.

These props have special purposes regardless of opinion, and cannot be sacrificed.

He was silent for a while, suddenly with a ferocious expression, he picked up the big hammer in his hand, and slammed it on the bronze furnace:
"Scratch, what nonsense, an ancient magic weapon, it was obviously produced by Penguin. Why don't you give me back my props, give me back my props!!"

Lian Sanyue didn't stop her, but gloated and said:
"It seems that you have learned the correct use of the hammer."

After pounding violently, Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, looked at the gorgeous proprietress wrapped in leather, and said:
"I want to buy props and materials."

Next, he spent 7000 million yuan to buy three middle-quality props from Lian Sanyue, as well as a lot of spiritual materials.

Another 500 million yuan was spent to buy ten flints.

Furnace reached 85% energy.

"It's not bad, it's 85%," Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile.

Smiling and laughing, he suddenly swung the hammer with a distorted face, and slapped the stove: "You fucking, your fucking father is going to abolish you today, and Jesus can't keep you!!"

According to this growth rate, even if he goes bankrupt, it is impossible for him to make up 100%.

Tears almost flowed out.

Lian Sanyue walked to the stove, pressed the belly of the stove with her palm, and frowned after seeing the energy savings.

"No, with so many props and materials thrown in, it's possible to get a master-level one. I've never seen someone as black as you." She looked at Yuanshi Tianzun pitifully.

"Bullshit, I'm still wearing a lucky necklace, and I'm going to sacrifice it with another piece of flint." Zhang Yuanqing pulled off the necklace with red eyes.

Lucky Necklace Lian Sanyue raised her eyebrows and said with a smile:

"So that's the case, congratulations."

Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Lian Sanyue clicked his tongue: "Sometimes, the high cost is also a kind of luck."

When Zhang Yuanqing heard it, he immediately calmed down, thought for a few seconds, and understood what she meant.

It is precisely because of the blessing of the lucky necklace that the energy accumulation of the furnace is very slow. This is not bad luck, but a kind of luck.

The Hundred Refining Furnace is giving birth to the best of the best.

Lian Sanyue took a puff of his cigar, exhaled dense white smoke, and said:
"If you still have money, you can continue. If you have no money, I suggest you close the furnace."

Zhang Yuanqing turned his anger into joy and weighed quickly.

He only has more than 1000 million money left. At most, he can buy one more Saint Realm item of average quality. It is impossible to continue the energy to 100%. It is better to keep the money to seal the furnace. The items given to Guan Ya and the others are not good. come back, it's too embarrassing
For seven days, work hard, use the treasure hunting function of Xiaodubi, to collect the props scattered by the president of the merchant guild, if not successful, I can still ask Fu Qingyang for help, Mr. Qian has nothing, just a lot of money, the big deal is to accept the head and worship
Thinking of this, he has already made a decision, and said in a deep voice:

"Seal the furnace!"

"Two million a day, seven days, 200 million." Lian Sanyue's smile was indescribably charming:

"Boss, come again next time."

After paying the furnace sealing fee, Zhang Yuanqing bought another hand card from Lian Sanyue, which was not expensive, [-].

He left Wanbao House with complicated emotions, exhaled Yin Qi, and fell to the ground and turned into a round and lovely baby with sparse lanugo hair.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned over and hugged Xiao Doubi in his arms, and gently stroked his head:

"Son, for the sake of dad, next you work hard and join the class of 007."

PS: This chapter has a lot of words, so the update is late.Thanks to Mr. Cai's little secretary for the leader.

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