Sword Master Ling Tian

Then Li Yuan was shocked, and quickly suppressed his breath, turned around and handed over, "Li Yuan, captain of the East Pavilion guard, see Miss San!"

"Hehe, do you still know that Lu Zhiyao is Miss Third?"

Na Lu Zhiyao, with a cry of amethyst battle armor, his fuchsia hair curled up, and he walked into the refinery courtyard holding his battle helmet.

"Miss Third Miss is so small, even if she is small and has no eyes, she won't fail to recognize Miss Third!"

That Li Yuan was sweating coldly, bowed and replied.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then you will be squandered in my west pavilion! Go back and warn your master, to avoid these crooked ways, and if you have that leisurely mind, it is better to go to the military camp and help my father!

"get out!"

Although Lu Zhiyao looked feminine and very gentle, but when he was serious, he was quite imposing. Then Li Yuan trembled all over, and walked away with the guards in a desperate manner.

"Are you OK?"

Lu Zhiyao walked up to Ling Tian and said lightly.

It looked like a general, taking care of the soldiers routinely, without any other emotional fluctuations.

"It's okay."

Ling Tian rubbed his chest, and immediately said, "Under Ling Tian, ​​thank you the three young ladies for saving their lives!"

In any case, this sentence of thanks, Ling Tian still has to say it in person.

"It's okay, that time was just a matter of effort."

"I didn't expect that you could recover so quickly. It seems that your physical body is not ordinary!"

Lu Zhiyao walked around Ling Tian, ​​and immediately passed the voice behind Ling Tian's ear: "I heard Xiao Si'er say that you came from the lower realm?"

"Not bad."

Ling Tian nodded.

"Then I ask you, before in the Demon Dragon Valley, I saw that the demon dragon's eyes were burned by the flames. Is that what you did?"

Lu Zhiyao's pupils shrank.

"No, it's not me."

Ling Tian didn't hesitate, so he just refused.

In fact, after seeing the fairy tales, Ling Tian knew that the ascending warriors would generally look for great forces to depend on, especially those with fire, otherwise there would be a risk of being targeted and snatching the fire.

Even Ling Tian regretted telling Zhang Xiaosi'er that he had soared up.

Now, his combat power has never recovered, if others know about it, this is trouble.

"It's really not you?"

"No"

Ling Tian didn't let it go, Lu Zhiyao had a life-saving grace for him, but now Ling Tian has already understood and is extremely meticulous, and he will not reveal anything before he sees a person clearly.

"Haha, all right..."

Lu Zhiyao chuckled, but it seemed a little meaningful.

"Interesting, this is the first time I heard that there is a warrior who has soared up, so weak, and now it is reduced to such a look!"

"Fine, I don't care if this is true or not, I rescued you. In this mansion, you are my Lu Zhiyao person."

"However, in the future, don't tell others that you have risen."

Lu Zhiyao took a deep look at Ling Tian, ​​"However, your ability to repair weapons is great. These days, work harder."

After that, Lu Zhiyao turned around and left.

Ling Tian arched his hands and opened his mouth several times, but in the end he said nothing.

This time, he was really underestimated.

But now I am too weak in combat power. This is a fact, and I am powerless to explain.

But Ling Tian was holding a sigh of breath in his heart, making him extremely depressed.

He wants to regain his combat power, the sooner the better!

In the next ten days, Ling Tian got acquainted with all the refiners in the refinery courtyard, and his reputation in the refinery courtyard also increased with the tide.

What he did was that during this period, Ling Tian was responsible for the forging of weapons, and Lian Xu helped Zhao Laolian to make another quasi-immortal soldier.

Moreover, after the embryos of other refiners have been forged by Ling Tian, ​​their quality has been upgraded by one level, which can be exchanged for a lot of contributions at the palace gate.

At the end of the month, the contribution can be exchanged for the pill for cultivation, or the currency of the fairy world—the fairy stone!

Of course, the immortal stone is also extremely precious in the current Zhang Mansion. According to Zhang Xiaosi'er, his existence will only be able to reach ten low-grade immortal stones within a month.

Less pathetic.

However, perhaps because Ling Tian possesses the forging craftsmanship, it has improved the entire refining level of the Fifth Refining Institute by one level, and Ling Tian will get two copies of monster dragon meat every day.

According to Zhang Xiaosi'er, this was ordered by Lu Zhiyao, and he was the only one in the entire refining courtyard.

After half a month, Ling Tian had recovered a lot of strength under the nourishment of Demon Dragon Flesh, and had reached the peak of Martial Emperor, with all his strength, it was enough to fight Sanxian.

Not only that, he also caught up with the monthly case issued by Zhang Mansion this time, and Ling Tian let out a sigh of relief when he looked at the entire thirty low-grade immortal stones in his hand.

Grandma's, I really became a part-time worker for someone else!

However, thirty low-grade immortal stones, this is Master Zhao's income for a month, and Ling Tian only worked for half a month.

Obviously, this must also be the ghost of Lu Zhi's rumor.

Although I don't know why Lu Zhiyao cared for him so much, Ling Tian also understood that Lu Zhiyao would definitely come to him in the future.

No matter what the woman said, restoring her own strength is the primary task.

With the immortal stone in his hand, Ling Tian was ready to go out and collect what he needed.

In Zhang Mansion, contributions can be exchanged for the most basic cultivation pills, but those are of extremely low quality and Ling Tian can't look down on them, and it's better to buy the materials and refine them yourself.

What's more, Ling Tian didn't want to waste these 30 capitals just like that.

...

Walking slowly with Zhang Xiaosi'er on the endless streets in Shuofang City, Ling Tian couldn't help taking a breath.

As Zhang Xiaosi'er said, this Shuofang City is just the most common city on the Western Frontier of the Chaos Battlefield, but in Ling Tian's view, the size of this Shuofang City is definitely greater than that he had seen in the Imperial Realm. Any city must be more than ten times bigger, and it should be a thousand miles long and wide.

"Hey, here, Brother Ling Tian, ​​this is the closest firm to Zhang's Mansion. The types of things inside are quite complete, and the prices are fair."

Zhang Xiaosi'er pulled Ling Tian and stopped in front of a pavilion beside the street.

"Oh? Quanju Pavilion?"

Ling Tian looked at the face of the business house in front of him, and felt that this should be a restaurant!

"Okay, you go to work, Xiao Si'er, I will go shopping inside and then go back."

Ling Tian sent away Zhang Xiaosi'er, and walked directly into the firm.

Entering it, Ling Tian found that the interior of the firm was decorated with antiques, people came and went, and there were a lot of guests. The first floor was naturally full of weapons and armors and other necessary things for warriors to fight, and there were even treasures such as Xuantian Lingbao. But the prices are not low.

Ling Tian glanced briefly, and had a general idea of ​​the commodities in this chaotic battlefield.

Like that ordinary quasi-celestial soldier, there are three hundred lower-grade celestial stones.

It's even more expensive to jack up a quasi immortal soldier, and the cheapest one is eight thousand lower-grade immortal stones.

As for the fairy weapon, Ling Tian was a little surprised, but there was none.

At least, it wasn't on the counter.

The price of the Xuantian Lingbao was three times more expensive than the top quasi-celestial soldiers, and it was also shelved.

There was nothing Ling Tian wanted on the first floor, and now he finally knew how shabby and ridiculous the thirty immortal stones in his hand were.

As he was about to go up to the second floor, Ling Tian saw through the back door of the first floor the backyard of Quanju Pavilion. It was a large square. At the edge of the square, there were workshops for craftsmanship. In the middle of the square, there was Luo Chengshan. Of ore.

A warrior was holding a sledgehammer, madly smashing the huge giant ore, and the ore broke and fell apart. If there is no usable material in it, the gravel will be thrown aside.

In this fairy world, the way the warrior collects the materials used by the refining device is so rude and direct?

Isn't there no appraiser?

Just try it one by one with stones like this?

Ling Tian's eyes flashed, as if he had found a way to quickly accumulate wealth and resources!

His own fire and sword shadow are still there, with these hands, he is not afraid that he will be starved to death!

When it comes to making money, I am afraid that there is no such kind of trade in this world.