[Quick Transmigration] I cried after slag the puppy

After being driven back to the cave, Fang Yu's heart was still warm.

Trying to search for Lingbao Refining in my mind, the related words describing star pattern and Zangshu Pavilion immediately appeared.

When I wanted to understand it in depth, it was blank.

Ask Danlin. "The most important step in Lingbao refining is to draw the star pattern. At that time, Song Zongzhu only gave the master a little hint and started to move. There is indeed a library in the Lianbao Pavilion, which records many things, but the master has never been there. "

Fang Yu nodded her head, she decided to go to Zangshu Pavilion to find out the information, so as not to lose sight of the assessment.

For a moment, Fang Yu stood under a simple and heavy ancient building, and the three characters "Zangshu Pavilion" were engraved vigorously on the plaque.

It seems that this is here, Fang Yu stepped in.

The old man at the entrance turned his eyes without waves, and when he saw her, he widened slightly.

Fang Yu ignored the old man, all her mind was attracted by the rows of full bookshelves.

It is the urge to learn.

Not only her, but the ancient building was full of disciples of the sect, all holding books and thirsting for knowledge, working hard for the upcoming Lingbao assessment.

Walk along one of the bookshelves, and reach out to find the complete collection of Lingbao patterns.

A pair of soft hands came across from the air, met her unexpectedly at the end, and retreated when they touched her hands.

"Senior Sister Fang, look first."

Fang Yu took out the book, the female disciple beside her lowered her head, a foot shorter than her, she could only see the female disciple's hair with double braids, and the upturned hair that ran out of the hair rope.

She had the illusion that a slightly louder voice would frighten the female disciples, so she said softly, "It's okay, let's watch together."

After all, he sat cross-legged on the soft cushion set up in the ancient building, and spread out the book. Seeing this, the female disciple quickly sat down, staring at the book without blinking.

The preface says that this book records all the spirit treasures that exist on the market. When you open the first page, there is a drawing of a spirit treasure in the shape of a bell and drum, and the refining materials, usage methods, uses and potential shortcomings are written next to it.

Fang Yu touched the picture with his light hand, and immediately a projection of the whole refining process of the master of the Lingbao appeared in front of his eyes, and he simulated it in his heart, secretly remembering it.

After getting familiar with this mode, Fangyu's browsing speed accelerated, almost as soon as the projection appeared, it disappeared and replaced with a new pattern. Read all the books.

Stuffing the book into the arms of the female disciple, the female disciple was stunned; "Sister Fang, don't you read it?"

"Well, I remember them all!"

Fan Yu was satisfied, and he had a prototype of the spirit treasure to be refined in the assessment, so he casually took a blank booklet from a nearby bookshelf, registered it with the old man, and stepped out of the library.

The environment of Lianbao Pavilion is quiet and the aisles are deserted, so Fangyu wants to try a new route back to the cave.

Wandering around, I suddenly heard extremely lively shouting.

It was so strange that when he quickly turned the corner, a street appeared in front of him, and disciples of the sect in different colored robes shuttled through it. Both sides of the road were filled with cultivation items, dazzling.

It turned out to be a trading market, and Fang Yu was worrying about how to collect the items for refining the spirit treasures in the atlas, so she found it here in a wrong way.

The appearance of Fang Yu caused commotion among the disciples who set up the stall, and all of them yelled with all their strength.

The new student who set up a stall was puzzled: "Why are you so excited when you see Senior Sister?"

"She is a potential disciple of the suzerain, with an inestimable magic stone, do you think we should be excited?"

The new student who set up a stall was still puzzled: "But, she looks similar to us."

"Let me tell you a legend I heard when I first entered the sect. It is said that our suzerain is the youngest son of the old suzerain of the first sect, Duotian Lianbao, and the younger brother of the current suzerain. He doesn't want to rely on the protection of his family." Instead, he chose to create a sect by himself.

There was no news for a whole year, and when he returned to the Zongmen again, he brought back Senior Sister Fang, and even divided half of the Mosu Stone Mine under his name to Senior Sister Fang. "

After talking about the legend, the new student who set up a stall suddenly yelled loudly with a voice ten times higher than his.

"Fuck! Grab the business!" The old disciple hated himself for talking too fast.

The two people here thought that they were covering up well under the lively yelling around them, but they didn't expect Fangyu to listen thoroughly.

Dan Lin: "Want to hear the real version of the story?"

"In fact, the master happened to save the master Song Qiuxuan who had been trapped for a year. He wanted to turn around and leave, but the master insisted on accepting the master as a disciple in the name of repayment. He forced him to tell the knowledge of spirit refining. A first-grade spirit treasure was produced. Song Zongzhu called his master a ghost, he was born to be a person of his treasure refining pavilion, and promised to give him the best treatment in the sect. The master was moved by Song Zongzhu's spirit, and just wanted to try it from a What kind of experience is it for the master of the sect to become a potential disciple of another sect, so he agreed.

Moreover, the magic element stone mine is not divided into half, but all given to the owner. "Dan Lin corrected the mistakes in the young disciple's words.

Fang Yu touched the chip in his arms, strode into Chubao Street, pointed to an item in the booth, "How do you sell this brass chip?"

"Fifteen magic essence stones."

The other disciples became impatient and rushed to quote a lower price: "Senior Sister Fang, I only need thirteen magic stones here!"

"I packed everything in my booth and took away two hundred Mosu stones. Senior Sister Fang will definitely make a profit without losing money!"

"Senior Sister Fang, I have a treasure hunt map here, as long as you buy something from my booth, the map will be given to you!"

Fang Yu: "..."

It was terribly enthusiastic.

After a lot of scrambling, Fang Yu lived up to the expectations of the disciples and bought most of the things, and all of them packed up and went back with a smile on their faces. The harvest of this day caught up with their usual month.

And Fang Yu was also very happy. He bought all the items he needed at a low price, and also harvested a bunch of weird and unknown appendages.

Back in the cave, Fang Yu was afraid of making too much noise, so he set up a shield at the door, and then counted the purchased items one by one.

Putting the blank book aside, according to the pattern drawn on the Lingbao Pattern Daquan in memory, started the first spirit treasure refining.

Empty your mind, feel the hidden water magic essence in the world, make it condense into a furnace, put the materials in in order, draw the star patterns bit by bit, connect the materials together, and finally increase the magic essence output , Draw the shape with the power of thought, and complete the shape without breaking, it is considered a success in refining treasures.

According to the refining method in the projection, the first bell and drum spirit treasure was formed.

Fangyu tried to strike with magic power, and a melodious bell echoed in the cave.

As stated in the picture book, it can serve as a reminder, but Fangyu feels that this level is not enough, and she wants to make the effect stronger.

It was refined again with the spare materials, "Hey, so this star pattern can turn."

"Bang." The furnace couldn't bear the sudden explosion, and the material fragments fell on Fangyu.

Fang Yu avoided it, with fiery eyes: "Adding two more Yunmu leaves will make it stronger, and this place can loosen the control of the magic element."

Having been hit by failed products several times, the image of Fang Yu is no longer good, and I am very fortunate that the restriction was set earlier.

His hair was scorched, exuding an unpleasant smell, and his clothes were tattered, but it was hard to hide the sparkle in Fang Yu's eyes.A small bell and drum exuding golden light was born, imitating Yu to inspire magic power.

The bell rang immediately, and the ground of the cave trembled endlessly, and the sound became thicker and louder in the closed room, lasting for 5 minutes, Fang Yu's ears rang on the spot.

After waiting for a while, I started to record the refining process and the improved effect on a blank booklet.

After mastering this trick, Fangyu opened the door to a new world.

After retreating for three days, I refined all the spirit treasures in the atlas, and added many gifts from the disciples who set up a stall, which greatly increased the original spirit treasures.

The cave is full of all kinds of spiritual treasures, and there is no place to stay. In the later stage of refining, Fangyu was refined by stepping on the spiritual treasures.

Jun wrote Fang Lan Lingbao Improvement Encyclopedia in the self-made album, Fang Yu took the booklet and went to the hot spring pool to make himself look like a human.

Then I went to Zangshu Pavilion and told the old man at the door to donate new books.

The old man raised his haggard hand and recorded with difficulty: "The title of the book?"

Imitation Yu proudly reported: "Fang Lan Lingbao Improvement Encyclopedia!"

The old man's hand visibly paused, and a long mark was drawn on the tip of the pen. His voice became excited, "Show it to me!"

Fang Yu was a bit puzzled, but he still took the booklet out of his arms, and only when a corner was exposed, the old man snatched it away very quickly.

? ? ?Is it difficult to say yes to action?

The old man opened the first page, his eyes widened.Turning to the second page, I was already beating my chest and feet, and the more I turned to the back, the more my breathing became short of breath, as if I was almost out of breath.

Fang Yu immediately pulled back, and the old man immediately looked at her accusingly, with "Why didn't you let me see it?" written all over his face.

Fang Yu put his hands behind his back, smiled slightly, and made it clear that he would not give it to him: "Register for me first, and you can read it later if you want, but you are only allowed to read five pages at a time, and I will not donate if there are more."

Tears welled up in the old man's eyes, and he showed an expression of grievance. Seeing that there was no room for turning around, he pouted and agreed.

After registering, the old man stopped her: "Promise me, if you know how to write a book, write more."

Fang Yu nodded indiscriminately.

Because of practice, she squandered all the materials she bought last time, leaving only a few pieces that she didn't know what to use.

She lacked many important materials for the spirit treasure to be refined in the assessment, as if sensing her thoughts, the sound transmission talisman buzzed:

"Lan'er, tomorrow is the assessment competition, you must not have enough magic stones, right? I know you are embarrassed to say, come, come, master will give you another 1000 million."

Fang Yu panicked and shyly took away 1000 million under Song Qiuxuan's kindness.

It is estimated that the auction house should have a lot of new goods, there should be what she wants, and it is just a matter of exercising her right as a VIP.

It was still the same waitress who entertained her last time and directly led her into the backstage.

"It's not yet time for the next auction to start, so the auction house is still closed."

"Here are all the items that I want to consign at the auction in the near future. Senior, let's see if there is anything you are interested in." The waitress showed her the items placed on the display stand.

"What does this mean? Why do some have it and some don't?" Fang Yu asked, pointing to the number marked under the base of the item.

The waitress grinned: "This is actually a secret operation that every auction house will have. Many seniors like you want to buy in advance, and those sellers, some don't care about selling in advance and will quote a reserve price to the auction house. Some sellers think that their items are so valuable that they should be put on the exhibition to be robbed by bidding, and they are unwilling to sell them in advance, so they did not indicate the reserve price."

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