How can a super obedient daughter-in-law be the devil?

The guest on the second order was a beautiful female monk, and the light tulle skirt that was different from the mortal world made her look like a little fairy.Before approaching, there was a faint scent of flowers, which was actually not unpleasant, but it was a bit too exciting for a rough man like Tan Jiayong. The hammer was raised directly, stopping the female cultivator from approaching, "Stand Don't move there."

Shui Linglong: "..."

Seeing that she finally stopped moving, Tan Jiayong breathed a sigh of relief, "Tell me, what magic weapon do you need to refine?"

Shui Linglong was not as weird as the previous monk's request. First, she threw out a sound-proof array to make sure that no outside sound could come in. Then she said, "I want a round fan, an attack fan. style."

Tan Jiayong looked at the tricks that Shui Linglong showed, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.He said very sincerely, "Fellow Daoist, you'd better go out and turn left, and go to Xiuniang."

Shui Linglong: "..."

Seeing Tan Jiayong's cold face, a non-negotiable indifference, Shui Linglong could only say, "Then, let's make an umbrella, one that integrates attack and defense, try to be as beautiful as possible..."

Seeing Tan Jiayong's face getting darker and darker, Shui Linglong could only shut up aggrieved.

Tan Jiayong took a deep breath and told himself that this is his God of Wealth who gave money, so he should not offend him.

After taking the materials, he read them first, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, Tan Jiayong put the materials into the stove bit by bit, and the shape of an umbrella gradually emerged in his mind.

He hasn't refined the umbrella-shaped magic weapon yet, but there is a refining method in the magic weapon record given to him by Shen Changjun.

Shui Linglong felt a little regretful, she had hoarded these materials for a long time, just wanted to find a reliable craftsman.

Originally, she had already planned to find her master to act like a baby, and asked her to introduce a more reliable craftsman.

In the end, no one knew who recommended the young man in front of his master.

Originally, his master also thought it was unreliable, how could a craftsman in the alchemy stage be better than a craftsman in the foundation stage?

In the end, the man only said one sentence, the Art of Refining Artifacts practiced by young people.

He didn't know what magical power these words had. After hearing his master's words, he was silent for a while, and then he actually let her come over.

It's a pity that this person didn't open the door all morning. She had already given up, but who knew that she heard the news of the door opening, and then she rushed over, just in time to snatch a spot that could burn the pattern.

Fortunately, what Shui Linglong was most worried about did not happen. When the hammer was raised, her thousand-year-old fire silk was not damaged. Although it seemed to have shrunk a bit, it looked more pure.

As the hammer fell, the fire silk became more and more dazzling.

Everyone held their breath, watching the young man with a huge hammer hammering out small parts one by one.

Until the last umbrella-shaped magic weapon was fully formed, Tan Jiayong took out a carving pen from the storage ring, thought about it, and stuffed it back.

He directly raised the huge hammer to burn it against the small and delicate umbrella.

Although both Shen Changjun and Mo Wangtian taught him the refining method with a special engraving pen, but at this moment, he instinctively felt that maybe he could directly use a hammer.

With each of his movements, stripes were engraved on the umbrella, gradually turning into mysterious formations.

In the end, the patterns formed, and the originally bright lines gradually faded away.

In an instant, a crazy aura rushed towards one person and one umbrella. Many people were shocked when they saw the scene where the aura of this person and one umbrella blended with each other.

The umbrella, which was already very agile, became more and more transparent under the washing of this aura.

Many people are seeing this kind of picture for the first time, and they feel shocked.Someone whispered, "A craftsman craftsman, are they all so... spectacular?"

The person who was asked hesitated, "This, probably?"

Bai Li, who heard this next to him, felt a bit bitter in his mouth, if all the craftsmen forged weapons looked like this, then the crafts of craftsmanship would not be a skill sought after by everyone in the craftsman sect.

Finally, after all the aura disappeared and the umbrella withdrew all the aura and turned into an ordinary umbrella, Tan Jiayong handed the umbrella to the nun.

The female cultivator was about to pick it up, and Zhan Yin had already received the umbrella in her hand very smoothly, and then handed it to the female cultivator, "One thousand spirit stones, sincerely."

Shui Linglong let out a groan, then took out a thousand spirit stones, took the umbrella, and walked out in a daze.

Until someone laughed and said, "Fairy, what kind of magic weapon is yours, let us see it!"

Shui Linglong finally came back to her senses, glared at the man, snorted coldly, and left happily holding her umbrella.

The advantage of a special magic weapon is that it suits one's will, and the function of the magic weapon is only known to the owner.Every hidden ultimate move may be the secret to winning in a fight.

This is the reason why many people want to make a special magic weapon even if they spend a lot of money.

Finally completed an order satisfactorily, Tan Jiayong very naturally put the extra materials into the storage ring.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after using the hammer to burn the pattern, he felt that the hammer in his hand seemed to be more comfortable to use.And just now, apart from him and the umbrella, he felt that the hammer seemed to be absorbing spiritual energy.

He also vaguely felt this way before, but it was not as obvious as this time.

Although, maybe this time, no one knows except him.

Tan Jiayong is not only not dissatisfied with being robbed of his aura, but has a kind of interest in discovering interesting things.

He touched the hammer and was very relieved, "Old man, you finally know how to eat!" There was a sense of satisfaction that my family had just grown up.

The third guest happened to see the scene where Tan Jiayong took the things back, his eyeballs moved slightly, and secretly drew out the prepared materials, thinking he was very witty.

Tan Jiayong took the storage bag and looked at it, he knew it immediately, and asked casually, "But you want to make embroidery needles?"

The monk was a little confused, "No, no, I want to refine the flying sword!"

Tan Jiayong directly threw the storage bag back, and said sincerely, "There are not enough materials, I can't take this business, please come to the next one."

The monk blushed immediately, "I also collected according to the materials. Obviously the materials are already prepared, and I still got the seat in line. Why don't you take my order!"

Tan Jiayong was expressionless, "Since fellow Taoists know what materials are needed, they should also know the rules of the refiner. Just in case, at least three copies of the materials should be prepared."

The monk felt a little guilty, and then said confidently, "You haven't practiced yet! When you really fail to refine, I will naturally have two copies."

With such a confident tone, it was almost speechless.

Tan Jiayong laughed angrily.

It is a common practice for alchemists to collect more materials when refining, and even the materials that are given to disciples by the Artifact Sect will be given more than five copies.

Part of it is to practice for fear of the disciple's failure, and the other part is to subsidize the disciple's pocket.

Whether it is a craftsman or an alchemist, they need a lot of materials and spirit stones to accumulate.

For a refiner who is not good at fighting, where do these things come from?Naturally, it was to be deducted from the hands of the monk who came from refining.

Otherwise, a master craftsman cannot appear out of thin air.

Three out of one like Tan Jiayong is already very cheap, and there are also tool masters and alchemists who out of five out of one or even swallow everything directly.

When other equipment masters and alchemists are refining, they won't be surrounded by people. If you just say one sentence, it's all useless, and you have nothing to reason with.

That is to say, people like Tan Jiayong who have no experience and dare to refine weapons under the watchful eyes of the crowd will be taken advantage of.

Zhan Yin's face on the side sank.He turned his head to look at the man, his eyes flashed with a bit of unkindness, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes.

Tan Jiayong is here to earn money, not to do good deeds and give warmth to others for free.

He put the hammer aside, crossed his arms, and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist is so economical, aren't you afraid that I will waste all your materials? If you want to refine the top-grade magic weapon with three materials, I'm afraid there is no So easy!"

The monk's expression changed, and he was not stupid, so he naturally heard that Tan Jiayong's words had already taken on a threatening tone.Even a person with no common sense knows what will happen if he offends a refiner who helps him refine weapons.

Originally, he had a bit of distrust, but now he heard what Tan Jiayong said, he just put away the things, turned around and left, cursing, "What's the big deal! It's not just a craftsman apprentice! It's not the whole article. You are the only one who knows how to refine!"

He has heard that there is a shop that has sold several top-quality magic weapons today!Even if he can't order it, he can still buy one!You won't be scammed for materials!

The more I thought about it, the more it was true. After the monk said this, he really turned around and walked out with the materials.

Not to mention Tan Jiayong, Baili's face turned dark.He took out a bunch of paper cranes, and he didn't know what to put into them. The next moment, the paper cranes flew out, rushed out the door and quickly disappeared.

Facing Tan Jiayong's curious eyes, Baili said confidently, "Such a bad guest, senior brother can just add him to the ranks of the master's refusal, and there is no need to talk so much nonsense with him."

Tan Jiayong: "...awesome!" He only thought about his personal refusal, and his junior had already thought about the whole sect's refusal.He didn't know what to say other than to say something amazing.

The young man felt a little uncomfortable being praised by him, and his cheeks blushed unconsciously, "No, it's nothing, we are all brothers and sisters, and it is our duty to help each other."

Such unscrupulous conversation between the two of them immediately calmed down those who were still a little bit cautious, and everyone began to mourn for the unlucky guy just now.

After only receiving a few customers, Tan Jiayong realized that refining weapons in front of outsiders is really not a good way.

So he said, "Take two more orders today, and those who are trustworthy will leave the materials and requirements directly, and come back to get the magic weapon tomorrow. Those who are not trustworthy can leave."

The two monks in front immediately said, "Of course the signboard of the Artifact Refining School is trustworthy."

The second monk even said, "The guest left just now and did not occupy the three places. I wonder if Tan Daoyou can give me that place?"

Tan Jiayong felt that the voice was a bit familiar, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Baizhan looking at him with a smile on his face.

Tan Jiayong: "..." Is it too late for him to take back what he just said?