When Xiuxian mixed into online games

One month before the opening of Lun Dao Valley, Lin Ding finally arrived in front of Lun Dao Valley.

Because of this Dao Discussion Conference, the nearby Qingmu Gate specially opened a market here, with inns and all kinds of shops, and even a street was specially opened up for monks to set up stalls.

Lin Ding handed over a few spirit stones to the guarding monks of the Qingmu Gate, and didn't wander around much, and went directly to an inn called Tianyi in Fangshi.

Lin Lang, Lin Zhui and several outstanding children of the Lin family are already waiting.

After exchanging polite greetings, Lin Ding looked at his elder brother, ignored those offshoots, stretched out his hand, and handed a storage bag in his hand to Lin Lang.

"What is this?" Lin Lang took the storage bag, looked at it intently, and was immediately surprised, "Where did you get these?"

After he finished speaking, he remembered what Lin Ding had mentioned to him: "You made it all yourself?"

Seeing Lin Ding nodded, he gasped: "So many?"

The two brothers went back and forth like this, as if they were giving a secret signal, but they couldn't understand it, and the few people on the side were confused.On the contrary, Lin Zhui seemed to have thought of something, his eyes fell on the storage bag in Lin Lang's hand, and he was very pleasantly surprised.

Lin Lang glanced at the others and didn't say much. He pulled the opening of the storage bag in his hand, held the bottom of the storage bag with one hand, and kept digging things into the storage bag with the other hand.

Swords, vestments, bells, pagodas...

Nearly twenty pieces of high-grade instruments are placed on the desk, which is dazzling.

Even Lin Feng, who was the most stable among the offshoot disciples, changed his face in shock, unable to turn his eyes away from the magical artifacts on the desk.

High-grade magical artifacts, these are all high-grade magical artifacts, not one or two, but nearly twenty pieces...

They are all the first batch of players to enter the Tianyuan Realm, and they are all in the realm of Qi Refining Great Consummation, they are considered to be relatively good among the players, but that's it, they only have one magic weapon on them, and it is only a low-grade one. magic weapon.

But now, there are nearly [-] high-grade instruments in front of them...

Moreover, they suddenly woke up from the bottom of their hearts, listening to Lin Lang and Lin Zhui's words, these magic weapons came from Lin Ding's hands?Isn't Lin Ding a craftsman?

A refiner who can refine high-grade magic weapons?

Their gazes were immediately drawn away from those magical artifacts, and they stared at Lin Ding.

But Lin Ding just sat there and glanced at them silently without saying a word.

Lin Lang put the emptied storage bag aside casually, and looked down at the magical artifacts.

But with such skill, Lin Lang has already figured out how to deal with these magic weapons.He looked up at Lin Ding: "Ah Ding, have you taken out all these magic weapons?"

Lin Ding nodded.

Lin Lang pondered for a while: "According to the current market price, a high-grade magic weapon is about 400 middle-grade spirit stones, but the actual price depends on the weapon itself. In this way," he glanced at Lin Zhui and the others beside him, "These eighteen high-grade artifacts are about [-] yuan in middle-grade spirit stones."

"But at present, the Lin family doesn't have so many spirit stones." He paused, "If you want spirit stones, you can only record them..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ding had already said, "Yes."

Lin Lang nodded, but he said again: "As a big brother, I don't suggest you do this."

"Currently, the family is preparing to launch family contribution points."

With a master with unfathomable cultivation, Lin Ding has no shortage of spirit stones.But Lin Lang only mentioned this one sentence and didn't continue.

Lin Zhui, Lin Feng, Lin Wei, and Lin Qianshuang all looked at Lin Ding silently at this moment.

Lin Ding ignored them and only looked at Lin Lang: "Brother."

He only called out once, and Lin Lang already knew what he was thinking. He sighed helplessly, nodded and said, "Okay, I will leave this matter to the eldest brother."

He changed his tone: "Since these magic weapons are all made by you, then you can come and have a look." His gaze passed over Lin Zhui and the others over there, "Which magic weapons are more suitable for them."

Lin Zhui was fine, Lin Feng, Lin Wei and Lin Qian's eyes lit up with a bang, and they looked straight at Lin Lang.

Is this the rhythm of welfare?

Lin Lang turned his head to look at them, his eyes were flat, and he was clear about public and private: "Currently, the family is preparing to launch family contribution points."

He said this, completely ignoring the depressed mood of Lin Feng and others: "Exchange the contribution point for the magic weapon. I owe it first."

It's all owed, Lin Ding is owed by the family, and they owe it to the family...

Very stark contrast, but, very fair.

Lin Feng, Lin Wei and Lin Qianshuang looked at each other and immediately nodded at Lin Lang.

Lin Lang had been sizing them up without a trace, but when he saw this, the temperature in his eyes finally became a little more real.Lin Ding, who was originally sitting silently beside Lin Lang, glanced at Lin Lang, then turned his head to look at Lin Zhui, Lin Feng, Lin Wei and Lin Qianshuang.

In front of Lin Ding, who was almost like a scanner, Lin Zhui and the others just sat up straight and did not avoid his gaze.

Personality, skills, habits, cultivation...

Lin Ding bowed his head, picking and choosing among the eighteen artifacts on the desk. After a while, Lin Feng, Lin Wei and Lin Qianshuang each had three or two more artifacts in front of them. Lin Zhui, who is suitable for magic tools, also got a set of mother and son needles.

Lin Lang glanced at Lin Ding who sat back in silence before turning his head to look at Lin Feng and the others who were excitedly flipping through the pages specially selected for them. Seeing that they had regained their sanity, he said again: "If you want to Did you change it?"

The magic weapon is their own, and Lin Ding's opinion can only be used as a reference.

Seeing Lin Lang speak, Lin Feng and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally, their eyes fell on Lin Zhui.

Lin Zhui looked at Lin Feng and the others, then turned to look at Lin Lang: "Can we have a try?"

Lin Lang went to look at Lin Ding again, Lin Ding nodded, and Lin Lang said, "Yes."

Although they were allowed, Lin Zhui and others didn't dare to go too far, they just took the magic weapon that Lin Ding picked out and injected their own aura.

Seeing that they had fiddled with them one by one, Lin Lang asked again: "Is there anything you want to change?"

Lin Zhui and the others all shook their heads.

"Then, these," Lin Lang nodded at the remaining magical artifacts, "is there anything else you like?"

Lin Feng, Lin Wei, and Lin Qianshuang nodded hurriedly.

Besides themselves, how many friends do they have.

Although their intentions were not too obvious, Lin Lang was far more advanced than them, so he could tell what they were thinking after just a few glances.

He pondered for a while, and reminded: "In another month, the Dao Discussion Valley will open. At that time, the Dao Discussion Competition before the Dao Discussion Conference will also begin."

He didn't say it too clearly, but Lin Feng and others understood it after hearing it.

In the wing room, it immediately became quiet.

Lin Zhui looked at Lin Feng and the others, but remained silent.

Lin Feng, Lin Wei and Lin Qianshuang looked at each other, and Lin Fengxian said, "Brother Lang, I think that Baoling is pretty good."

Lin Qianshuang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Feng: "I also think that Baoling is pretty good..."

Lin Wei smiled: "Have you all taken a fancy to that Baoling? I think that big hammer is not bad..."

Lin Zhui looked at them, but shook his head: "I think that bracelet is pretty good."

Lin Lang and Lin Ding looked at the four of them and exchanged glances. Lin Lang finally had a smile on his face.

Lin Feng and the others had always put a little effort into the two of them, and when they saw this, their eyes became a little more relaxed.

Lin Lang said: "Okay, okay, since you are all interested, then remember it first." After he finished speaking, he looked at Lin Feng and Lin Qianshuang, "There is only one Baoling, who is it for? Discuss for yourself."

Lin Feng and Lin Qianshuang looked at each other, they both had an idea, they stood up and walked towards each other, when they were approaching, they stretched out their hands and clapped their hands together.

Lin Lang, Lin Ding, Lin Zhui and Lin Wei were sitting beside them, and the waves of air overflowing from their overlapping hands could be faintly seen.

Wave after wave of air, seeing that it was about to spread to the surroundings, Lin Zhuishi calmly took out a talisman from the storage bag.

The talisman flashed brightly, floated out of Lin Zhui's hand, and seemed to fly slowly to Lin Feng and Lin Qianshuang.Then, the talisman shone brightly, and a golden transparent shield appeared out of thin air, and Doutou covered the two people who were competing in it.

Lin Ding glanced at Lin Zhui.

Lin Zhui smiled at Lin Ding, reached out and took out a few stacks of talismans from the storage bag, and handed them to Lin Lang: "Brother Lang, I have some talismans here, can I also exchange them for family contribution points?"

Lin Lang looked at the golden shield covering the two people over there, took the talisman again, and flipped through it for a while: "Yes."

With a smile on Lin Zhui's face, Lin Lang said again: "However, there is still no conclusion on how to divide the family's contribution points. We can only remember it like Ah Ding's magic weapon."

Lin Zhui was not surprised at all, he nodded, the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Yes."

Lin Wei watched from the side, and then leaned over and asked, "Brother Lang, can the spirit grass be exchanged for family contribution points?"

Lin Lang looked at him and nodded, "Yes."

He saw that Lin Wei seemed to want to say something more, so he continued: "However, how to exchange it will be discussed again."

Lin Wei nodded: "That's what it should be."

Different years and types of spiritual herbs have different values, so how can we generalize them in one word?

While they were talking, the winner was finally decided over there.

After all, Lin Feng's background was better than Lin Qianshuang's. After taking away the precious bell, Lin Qianshuang had no choice but to pick another gold hairpin.

After they finished picking, Lin Lang said a few more words and sent them away.

Lin Ding sat on the chair until the room was finally quiet before saying, "Trouble."

Regarding Lin Ding's comment, Lin Lang just smiled and did not speak.

Lin Zhui, Lin Feng, Lin Wei, Lin Qianshuang, which one is easier?But if you really want to talk about trouble, it doesn't count.

He stretched out his hand to put away the rest of the instruments: "Okay, if you don't want to do these things, don't worry about them."

He said, "Leave it all to me, it doesn't matter."