God damn it!The spoiled wife madman lost his wife!

"!"

Chairman Yan's face suddenly changed: "How do you know?"

Then he looked at Shen Huai'an: "You told him?"

This matter is very important, because the burning pain in the meridians has seriously affected his refining, so he kept this matter very tight, and few people knew about it!

Even the previous explosion was due to the impact of that pain, which made him go wrong...

Even just now, he suspected that he would not be able to refine weapons in the future...

The president of the dignified weapon refining union, unable to refine weapons?

How ridiculous is it to say it?

But the fact is that it is so!

He couldn't bear the fact that the pain in his meridians was small, and more importantly, he had a hunch that if he forcibly refined the weapon again, the explosion would be a trivial matter, and more importantly, his meridians might also be damaged as a result.

"No!" Shen Huai'an immediately shook his head: "Master, I didn't have time to say just now, this is Mr. Yuan, he said outside the trade union earlier that he can cure your illness, that's why I dared to bring him here."

President Yan was stunned for a moment. If he had heard such words before, he must have thought that the other party was talking nonsense—because he had already found many alchemists, and even the president of the alchemy union personally checked for him, but he couldn't help him. Healing, let alone a young man?

but……

After feeling the coercion before, how dare he underestimate Mr. Yuan, who is wearing a mask in front of him and has an obviously extraordinary temperament?

"Young Master Yuan, can you really cure my disease?"

He solemnly asked Lou Zihan.

"Yes."

A trace of excitement and expectation slowly surfaced in President Yan's heart: "Young Master Yuan, please, talk inside."

Seeing Lou Zihan being treated so courteously by President Yan, Elder Xu was shocked and also very happy and proud. If the master knew what happened today, he would be very happy.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Yuan, I have been sick for many years. At first, it was just a dull pain in my meridians when refining weapons, and then it gradually got worse. The burning feeling became more and more obvious. Until recently, I even Unable to refine the weapon, what is going on here?"

"It's not really a big problem."

When Lou Zihan said that, Chairman Yan didn't really believe it, and looked at Lou Zihan suspiciously.

Lou Zihan explained: "Your method of refining the weapon is wrong. Every time you refine the weapon, the poison of weapon fire will be deposited in the meridians. Over time, the poison of weapon fire will accumulate more and more, and it will become like this .”

"The poison of weapon fire? I have only heard that erysipelas is contained in pills, but I haven't heard of the poison of weapon fire."

"Warrior fire can be a booster for the refiner, and naturally it can also be a resistance, and so is the pill fire."

President Yan is still a little dissatisfied, he is the only third-grade refiner in Qingxuan City, no matter where he walks in the Eastern Dragon Empire, he is respectfully called Master Yan!

But at this time, a little martial spirit who couldn't even condense weapon fire actually said that there was something wrong with his weapon refining technique?

How can this be?

and!

The other party can question his body and his illness, but they can't question his refining technique, he is a professional!

Thinking about it, Chairman Yan's face was ugly, and there was a hint of anger between his brows.

Lou Zihan said: "If President Yan doesn't believe it, why don't I help you relieve the pain first, and you refine the weapon on the spot, and I can correct it for you?"

After these words came out, Lou Zihan himself was startled, he doesn't know how to refine weapons, how could he say such words so naturally?

What's even weirder is that after he regained his senses, he didn't feel flustered in his heart... Could it be that his lost memories also included refining tools?

But thinking about it, how could he see President Yan's problem if the weapon refining was not included?

Chairman Yan hesitated for a while, and didn't want to pay attention to Lou Zihan, but Lou Zihan's pain relief was very tempting—if the other party could really relieve his pain and allow him to continue refining weapons, he would practice in front of the other party. What's the harm in using it once?

"it is good."

Finally he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Lou Zihan breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the silver needle that he bought with the mask before: "It may hurt a little, President Yan, please be patient."

He took out nine needles and skillfully pierced them into President Yan's nine acupoints. When the last silver needle was pierced, all nine needles trembled together, and at the same time, the pain was so severe that President Yan could hardly bear it. Hold the pain and exhale.

Then, black blood flowed out from the needle tip...

On the side, Shen Huai'an and Mr. Xu watched this scene nervously.

Soon, Lou Zihan pulled out the silver needle: "How does President Yan feel?"

Chairman Yan's spiritual power circulated in a circle, and the blood on his body evaporated instantly. He felt very comfortable and comfortable, and immediately couldn't help but looked at Lou Zihan in shock. Could it be that what this young man said was true?

Chairman Yan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately led Lou Zihan and the others to the refining room.

In front of the three of them, he personally demonstrated the weapon refining, while refining the weapon, he taught Shen Huai'an at the same time, Lou Zihan looked hesitant: "Mr. Shen uses the same method, and the poison of weapon fire should also accumulate in the body..."

He had just opened his mouth when President Yan and Shen Huai'an's expressions changed for a moment, and the room fell silent.

"Huai'an, you should watch first." Chairman Yan stopped teaching.

Shen Huaian nodded.

Chairman Yan can become a third-grade craftsman and is also the president of the crafts union. His crafting techniques are naturally superb and proficient, and his every move looks like a master.

Elder Xu watched from the side, amazed, and couldn't find a single fault.

But Lou Zihan corrected Chairman Yan in three places.

When he corrected the fourth point, Chairman Yan was unsteady, the refining failed, and the original demonstration had to be stopped.

He is a master craftsman, and after experiencing it himself, he naturally knew that Lou Zihan's crafting techniques were more advanced.

This made him suffer a lot, but the pursuit of the way of refining weapons and the desire for the correct technique quickly cheered him up.

"Mr. Yuan, it seems that what you said is true. It is really a blessing for me to meet you when I am on the verge of death...Mr. Yuan, please treat this old man, I will thank you very much."

Hearing this, Shen Huai'an and Xu Lao were all shocked, and looked at Lou Zihan with complicated eyes.

The boy was wearing a silver mask, and the skin exposed outside the mask was fair and tender, which seemed to be smoother and more delicate than the silver mask.

He endured the fiery gazes of several people in the field, but he still calmly nodded and said: "Okay."

Seeing that Lou Zihan was easy to talk to, President Yan hesitated for a while, and said again: "And the correct technique of making weapons..."

Lou Zihan hesitated: "I can only help you correct your tricks, I can't give you other tricks."

Everything he has learned, even everything he has learned in his missing memory, may have been taught by Yuan Yuan. This is something that belongs to Yuan Yuan. Without Yuan Yuan's consent, he will not teach it to anyone .

"It would be great if you can help me correct it!" President Yan was very excited, and after being excited, he calmed down again: "Although I am very grateful to Mr. Yuan, it should not only be for these two things that Mr. Yuan came to see me. Bar?"

No one will take the initiative to come to someone's door to treat diseases and solve problems for no reason, which is abnormal in itself.

Lou Zihan did have a purpose, he nodded: "I need a bank note, about the consultation fee and counseling fee..."

He paused, and said with a little bit of cunning: "President Yan can give you as much as he thinks it's worth."

Chairman Yan is the most profitable president of the refining union, and he is a third-grade refining master, and the third-grade spiritual weapons he refines are even more expensive. If there is no Lou Zihan, his road to refining weapons may be ruined.

Now it seems that Lou Zihan just simply healed him, but what Lou Zihan really gave him was his future road to refining weapons, which is naturally limitless!

It is also expensive!

Lou Zihan stated his purpose so frankly, which actually made President Yan feel better: "You have stumped me, but I won't let you down either."

Lou Zihan hurriedly said again: "The money looks like it's almost enough. I have another matter here, and I want to ask Chairman Yan for help."

"You said."

"I heard that when there are rare and special spiritual weapons and inscriptions, the craftsmen's union will hold an auction to auction those special spiritual weapons and inscriptions?"

"Yes."

"I have some special inscription patterns here. I wonder if they can be consigned to the Artifact Refining Union?"

The Artifact Refining Guild is not an auction house. Generally, it will not auction off spirit artifacts and inscription patterns outside the Artifact Refining Guild. After all, no one can say the quality of the things sent from outside. They don't want to smash their own signs.

But if the one who spoke was this Mr. Yuan who has been kind to him...

"No problem, I will order you to auction it for me, and I won't charge any commission."

"President Yan, you should draw according to the market price." Lou Zihan blinked and said, "Because I may come to auction a lot of inscription patterns later."

"It doesn't matter, you cure my illness, to me, it is a priceless treasure, what is this mere external thing?"

Lou Zihan thought for a while, and the other party was indeed not short of this little money, so he nodded and said, "Then thank you, President Yan. In the future, I will ask Veteran Xu to send Mingwen."

Mr. Xu finally knew why the young master brought him here.

He straightened his chest, and subconsciously released the coercion belonging to the Xuanwu realm—for some reason, he didn't want President Yan to underestimate him and his young master.

Sensing the realm of Old Xu, President Yan's complexion changed slightly.

Followers of Xuanwu Realm!

This kind of treatment is probably only given to those big families in the imperial capital, or the royal princess and princes...

It seems that Mr. Yuan's background is really deep!

But thinking about the short-lived strong man behind the other party, as well as the other party's eyesight and ability, even if it is really a son of a big family, there is nothing unusual...