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A long knife was placed on the table.

"This is the saber I once refined for a second-level fighter, but as far as I know, this saber was damaged a year ago. Later, the second-level fighter found me again and asked me to refine another sword for him. A sword. The sword was recycled by me before, but because it is not worthwhile to decompose the materials, I threw it away as waste." A young man about 27 or [-] years old said with a sullen face.

"Are you sure this is the saber you refined." Another youth asked.

"I'm very sure. You see, there is a stripe on the body of the knife. This is my signature. There is such a stripe on all the magic weapons I refine, even if the handle of the knife changes color!"

"So now it's fixed?"

"Not only." The young man's face became more gloomy, "Look at the hilt and blade, there are three spell symbols in total, and I did not engrave these three spell symbols. You are all experts, you should understand that in low-level magic weapons Drawing magic symbols will cause the entire magic weapon to collapse because the material is too low-level to withstand the magic power of the magic weapon. Therefore, we seldom draw magic symbols when refining low-level magic weapons, and generally rely on the materials of the magic weapon itself To achieve the purpose of transporting and outputting energy. But now someone has done it, anyway, it’s not me, I don’t have this ability.”

Everyone can see how the young man gritted his teeth when he said the last sentence.The level of the young man's weapon refining is not too low among them, but he said he couldn't do it, what about the others?

Another box-like magic weapon was placed on the table.

A female magician said: "First of all, I can be sure that this is a magic weapon I refined, which can amplify and imprison an extraordinary person below the second level. But now the color of this box has changed from silver to black, and I have left my signature The parts are also scratched off, but it is impossible for me not to recognize what I made myself."

Someone else put the new magic weapon on the table: "And this one, this is a set of warrior defense soft armor, which can prevent magic damage and also withstand certain combat attacks. It is the most proud work I have ever made. I have successfully refined it. Afterwards, I showed it to you, and you should all have an impression? Although it has changed from a male model to a female model, this is the one I refined, and I am sure of it!"

"I used this accelerator shoe before, but I clearly remember that I used it up. You see, there is a scratch here, which is the trace left by my unsuccessful attempt to repair it."

"This defensive belt is what I used."

"This magic apprentice robe was worn by me."

One magic weapon after another was placed on the table, and soon the long table, which was not too small, would be filled to the brim.

In the end, everyone looked at the young man who had remained silent at the other end of the long table.

It was an extremely handsome young man with long brown hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and straight lips. When he didn't smile, he was a bit cold, but when he smiled, it made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Hilary, what do you think?" the young man who spoke first asked.

Hillary put her left leg on her right leg, with a relaxed posture, "How can I see it? This is an obvious fact. There is a refiner who is no less than us in the school. Oh, maybe he is better than all of you here. Even better, after all, he can repair damaged magic weapons that none of you can repair."

Everyone in the secret room looked ugly.

"It's not that we can't repair it, it's just that repairing it is not as good as refining a new one." Someone muttered.

Hilary laughed, and gave everyone a hard blow: "There is such an excellent refiner in the school, I think we should find someone out and recommend it to the dean, what do you think?"

All did not speak.

Hillary waited for 2 minutes, and seeing that no one spoke, he said slowly: "Everyone here has a common purpose, including me staying in school for that purpose. I missed it last time." , but next time I hope I can have a chance, and I believe you all think so too. But we all know that there are only a few people who can get the quota. Individuals. And these thirty places will be selected from a total of nine grades, plus people like me who refuse to give up their student status and want to stay in school, do you know how many people there will be?"

Hillary looked around the crowd and said the answer: "At least [-]! Choose [-] or even [-] out of [-]. Do you think this chance is great?"

There is no need to answer this question, everyone knows the answer.

Hillary didn't ask everyone if they wanted to recommend that student. He just smiled slightly and asked, "Now let's see where these magic weapons in your hands come from. Such a powerful person suddenly appeared in the school. We should find out anyway.”

Until now, everyone in the secret room talked about how they got the magic weapon.

"I was shopping at the flea market, and when I saw it occasionally, I bought it."

"I was discovered by one of my juniors who asked me to identify whether the magic weapon he bought works well and whether there is any problem."

"I heard people say that someone was selling second-hand magic weapons. I was curious and found out that there were magic weapons that I had refined."

"A student on my side found out that the broken magic weapon he used was taken out for sale. Out of curiosity, he bought it back and asked me for identification."

In the end, to sum it up, a few people found something wrong and told others, and the others went to the flea market to look for it, and finally found some repaired magic tools related to them.

"Who is the person who sells magic weapons?" Hilary asked.

Several refiners replied in unison: "I love the Baozi Adventure Team."

Who is the head of the Baozi Adventure Group?

This is a name that Edgar's disciples are very familiar with, all the year round.

When Hillary heard Perennial's name, she suddenly showed a very shallow smile: "What an amazing genius, I heard that he is very talented in refining medicine and magic food?"

He rubbed his nose in the alchemy room opened up by the stone house all the year round.

Tie Buping looked at him sideways: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

All the year round, I arched my head into his shoulder socket, "I'm a little tired, I have a headache, I need to rub it."

"Don't be coquettish, do you think you are only two years old?" Tie Buping grabbed his short hair, "It's because you are tired because of your lack of energy and serious lack of exercise. Look at the time you spend indoors every day? Most people stay indoors. 24 hours, you have 72 hours. Don't talk about exercising and then do nothing."

He raised his head all the year round, eyes full of resentment: "I suddenly discovered that you have great potential as a housekeeper."

Tie Buping: "Heh!" Pulling your ears.

Grinning all the year round, hugging the boy's waist, whispering some nonsense words in his ear.

Tie Buping's cheeks were flushed, "If you don't want to work, then let's go to the auction? It should start not long ago."

Perennial shook his head, "Just let me hold you for a while, I want to refine the amputated limb rebirth potion before Xiaobi. The envious eyes that Xiao Xiagong looks at you make people feel distressed."

"That's still refining medicine, I'll accompany you." Tie Buping regards Xia Gong as his younger brother, and he only loves Xia Gong more than usual.

All the year round, he still loves Xia Gong in the end, because Tie Buping cares about Xia Gong, so he treats Xia Gong well.

However, Xia Gong himself is also a very sensible and caring boy, otherwise he would not have worked so hard all year round to help him refine potions, and even repair his Berserk gloves.

"Little rascal, treat others better than me." Nian Nian bitterly gnawed at Buping's mouth before concentrating on handling the potion.

Tie Buping touched his lips, and made a small pear dimple.

I didn't go to tonight's auction all the year round, but his stuff went.

Durant and Miley Melo took Omori and Summer Palace, who had never seen an auction, to the school auction. They also brought the primary version of the "Purifying Potion of Body Impurities" that he had refined all the year round, as well as the magic food he refined and repaired it. Some of the magical weapons of the party were auctioned off.

In order to prevent those magical weapons from being recognized, some manipulations have been done to these repaired magic weapons all year round.

As long as you don't meet the original owner and hold it in your hand to look carefully, it will basically not be seen through.

But he has neglected a problem all the year round, he has repaired and sold too many magic weapons!

Quantitative changes often lead to qualitative changes. If there are only one or two doubts, there will be no disturbances, but if there are many doubters, and some people study deliberately, it will be easy to see the problem.

It is not difficult to repair the magic weapon by yourself all the year round, so I thought it was a common skill.But he also didn't think about it, if it is so easy to repair the magic weapon, where did the magic weapon piled up in the waste disposal room come from?

The magic weapons that are really easy to repair have long been given to the teachers of the Alchemy Academy to practice with the students, and the magic weapons that are thrown into the waste disposal room are basically magic weapons that are judged to be irreparable or extremely difficult to repair.

I was not familiar with the Alchemy Academy all the year round, and none of Edgar's disciples had the kindness and spare time to go and give him some common sense, so... such a misunderstanding appeared by mistake.

Dean Luowen specifically asked Niannian if he had anything to put up for auction tonight. When he heard that there was and was sure what it was, he immediately talked to Dean Korotin.

"Why should I go? Can't you go?" Dean Korotin deliberately found fault.

Dean Luo Wen said in a strange way: "Who told you to be his first master? If you don't go, I can go, but will I be the kind of person who has nothing to talk to? If you are not afraid of Edgar's suspicion , Let there be one more teacher every year, then I will go."

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Dean Korotin no longer tried to shirk, and immediately found an excuse to visit Dean Edgar and asked him to help refine a new magic stove, saying that it would be given to the newly recruited disciples.

Edgar also laughed at Dean Korotin's doting on new disciples too much. The magic stove used by a magic apprentice can be refined by any student above the third grade of the Alchemy Academy, and there is no need to find him himself.

But Dean Korotin talked about a lot of ideas about this magic stove, and also required that it can be used from level one to at least level six, which aroused Dean Edgar's interest.

Edgar originally wanted to go to the student auction to take a look. He would go there in previous years whenever he had nothing to do.Even though it is a student auction, sometimes there are some good things, and occasionally you can find talented students, but tonight, Dean Korotin came in person, and he valued the magic stove very much, so Edgar had no choice but to give up this. Instead, he asked Hillary and a few apprentices to take a look at it on his behalf.

That is, every time he asked about the information of Korotin's new favorite disciple, Korotin, the old fat man, always talked about other things.

Edgar sneered in his heart: Hidden so deeply, I want to see how your precious student ranks in the final exam.

In fact, the idea of ​​"Will Korotin's new student be Chang Nian" also flashed through Edgar's mind, but he had hardly heard any news about Chang Nian in the past six months. He almost forgot about this person and thought Like many other students who were stunned at first, but later became unknown, Niannian had crossed out the option of Niannian from his mind.

Inside the stone house.

The broken limb rebirth potion has been refined thousands of times in the experience room all year round.

The experience room also has an excellent and terrifying function, that is, it can simulate everything that has been learned and seen all year round in the experience room.

Although he has never seen mermaid blood for many years, he has purchased [Encyclopedia of Haian Star Biological Knowledge], [Encyclopedia of [-] Common Herbal Medicines] and [Alchemist Changes the World]. Relevant materials can also be reflected in the experience room, including mermaid blood.

Now that he had real fish blood, he entered the experience room again and refined it no less than ten times. He was sure that he would not miss it easily, so he transferred to the reality for refining.

Practice makes perfect, there is almost no difference between the simulated refining in the experience room and the real one, and the refining in reality is also very smooth all the year round, he has already failed what should have failed.

In the middle of the night, Perennial looked at the three small bottles on the table and smiled smugly.

A year ago, how could he have thought that he would become a magician and be good at alchemy?

"I knew you could do it!" Tie Buping excitedly lifted Nian Nian up, and then put him down on the ground under his strong protest.

Perennial: body training!Must practice!Can't wait any longer, his family's injustice has become more and more strange.He hangs four times the power and is far from his opponent.

Think about when he first bought magic from Xiaogui, at that time he planned to strengthen and develop his body and five senses, but now?He bought what he needed from Xiaogui, and the planning had long been forgotten by him.

This is really not advisable!

The author has something to say: Edgar: The apprentice kept it from me, my nephew kept it from me, and those two big bastards kept it from me!Everyone is hiding from me!You wait for me!