Peach Fortune Ring

"it is good!"

Putting away the sound transmission talisman, Song Yan took Lin Wan'er and left.

And Zhou Yun also put away all the things on the booth and left in a hurry.

After leaving the market, the speed of Zhou Yun's feet increased a bit, and she circled around the market a few times. After she was sure that no one was following her, she stepped into a tea shop, and then left through the back door of the tea shop. .

Half an hour later, Zhou Yun appeared in front of a small courtyard in Dongyue District.

Pushing the door open, I heard a cough coming from inside.

"Yun'er, why did you come back so early today?"

A decrepit, thin old man who was boiling medicine in the yard raised his head and asked.

"Master, I met a boy today...!"

Zhou Yun simply told the story of meeting Song Yan.

The old man in black said after a slight silence: "Do you want to take over this business?"

"Yes." Zhou Yun nodded.

"Since you want to continue, just take it!" The old man showed a doting smile, and then coughed again.

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her master to agree so happily, she couldn't help saying happily: "Thank you, master!"

"Silly girl, don't you know how much you care about being a teacher? I really cried for you all these years!" The old man sighed, with a look of relief and distress in his eyes, and the girl followed him, but suffered too much.

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The first thousand and 140 eight chapters of the saint to marry

After wandering around the market for more than two hours, Song Yan and Lin Wan'er boarded a restaurant.

When he first arrived in the capital, Song Yan's eyes were darkened, and the restaurant was full of people, but it was the best place to get information.

Also chose a seat by the window, then ordered food and wine, Song Yan and Lin Wan'er ate and drank quietly.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed. Although I heard a lot of news, none of them were what Song Yan wanted.

Just as he was about to check out and leave, a conversation suddenly caught his attention.

"Hey, our Holy Son and Holy Daughter were originally a couple, but now that the Holy Son died not long ago, the Holy Daughter is going to marry the sixth prince!"

"Don't talk nonsense, this word is spread into the church, be careful that you can't eat it and walk around, is the saint we can talk about casually?"

"I just feel a little worthless for the Holy Son!" The man's face was a little more serious.

The other person remained silent for a while, picked up a bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp: "Yes, no one in the sect knows the Holy Son's infatuation with the Holy Maiden. Although the sixth prince is good, how can he compare to our Holy Son."

"Okay, stop talking, drink, drink!"

Next, neither of them talked about it, but Song Yan's face was a little gloomy.

Li Tianluo actually wanted to marry, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Although the relationship between the two was not out of intention, after all, with that relationship, Song Yan subconsciously regarded Li Tianluo as his woman.

But now his woman actually wants to marry someone else, how can he bear it.

"Brother Song, what's wrong with you?" Lin Wan'er noticed the change in Song Yan's face, and asked involuntarily.

Song Yan shook his head and forced a smile: "I'm fine, let's go!"

After leaving the restaurant, Song Yan planned to enter the inner city. The main altar of the Taiyi Sect was in the inner city. Only by entering the inner city could he better inquire about Li Tianluo's news.

However, just as he walked out of the restaurant, the sound transmission talisman on his body suddenly lit up.

Song Yan took out the sound-transmitting talisman, and a voice rang out: "Master, are you free? The matter of refining the weapon has already taken shape. I will wait for you to come over and talk about it in detail at the Dongyang Tower outside the market!"

Putting away the sound transmission talisman, Song Yan turned to Dongyang Tower.

As soon as they arrived at Dongyang Tower, Song Yan saw Zhou Yun who was waiting for them at the gate of the restaurant.

"Please, son, please, girl!" Zhou Yun said enthusiastically.

Guided by Zhou Yun, Song Yan and Lin Wan'er came to an elegant room on the third floor.

Zhou Yun took the initiative to mix a cup of tea for Song Yan and the two, and asked, "Why don't you call them?"

"My name is Song Yan, and she is Lin Wan'er."

"So it's Mr. Song and Miss Lin, the little girl Zhou Yun."

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhou Yun directly cut to the point: "Young Master Song, can you show me the flying sword that needs to be reforged?"

"Can!"

Song Yan nodded, turned his palm, and the keel sword appeared in his palm.

As soon as Zhou Yun saw the Dragon Bone Sword, Zhou Yun's eyes lit up, she stared at the Dragon Bone Sword, and she couldn't bear to leave her eyes anymore. Immediately, her brows frowned again: "The material is top-grade material, but unfortunately, the crafting technique is really too good. Too bad."

"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't forge it again." Song Yan nodded.

But Zhou Yun was silent, and after a while, she continued: "Mr. Song, if your sword was first forged by a master craftsman, at least it can become a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, or even a sixth-grade spiritual weapon. , but now it can be re-forged, and it can be turned into a fifth-grade spiritual weapon at most!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Yun subconsciously glanced at Song Yan, and found that his expression was still calm, secretly thinking that the other party's background should not be simple, and inevitably hesitated about this deal in her heart, because the master used to be very famous, if the other party passed The refining technique guessed the origin of the master.

Once leaked, it will be very troublesome.

However, Master's body will only get worse if he can't buy the medicinal materials he needs, but the price of those two elixir medicines is extremely high, and it will be difficult for her to set up a stall, even if it takes another three to five years. Buy spirit crystals for elixir.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yun gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master Song, we can take over this business, but I have a request."

"Please tell me." Song Yan said.

"If someone asks, you must not tell others who made the magic weapon for you!"

"Yes!" Song Yan nodded.

"Thank you Mr. Song for your understanding, please ask Mr. Song to swear by your own catastrophe!"

"it is good!"

Song Yan nodded again, and swore by Heaven's Tribulation that he would not reveal to others who helped him refine the weapon.

After seeing Song Yan swear, Zhou Yun showed a smile again: "Mr. Song is very grateful. It stands to reason that your dragon bone sword should charge you a forging fee of six hundred spirit crystals, but you kept it a secret for us, so I will charge you Just five hundred middle-grade spirit crystals."