Xue Yin quickly said: "Wait a minute, I'll check it." After speaking, she took out a metal ball and placed it on her forehead and closed her eyes. After a while, she opened her eyes and said, "Hundred-year-old cotyledons, grade eight materials, The quantity is 430, and as required, you can get 4 copies."
Wang Lin was quite surprised. He just asked casually. He didn't expect that the Tang Academy actually had centennial green cotyledons, so he suddenly asked, "Where are the thousand-year green cotyledons?"
Xue Yin inquired, looked at Wang Lin weirdly, and said, "Yes!"
Wang Lin's heart beat, the thousand-year-old green cotyledons, if used to match his embryos, the power of the craftsmanship is absolutely extraordinary.
"But... the entire Tang Academy has only eight copies, less than 100 copies of the materials, I can't give you." Xue Yin said, shaking his head.
For the first time in Wang Lin's heart, he was vying for the materials of the Tang Academy. On the surface, he looked as usual and asked, "How can I get a thousand-year-old green cotyledons?"
Xue Yin smiled and said: "It's very simple, the access to materials is open to level 15."
Wang Lin frowned and asked, "I'm only level one now, how can I improve?"
Xue Yin said: "For every three first-level spirit weapons turned in, the material authority increases by one level. If you turn in second-level spirit weapons, you only need one, and you can immediately increase to level 15. The premise must be made by yourself. "
Wang Lin pondered a little. He was sure to win the Thousand Year Green Zi Ye Zhi, and at the same time was quite tempted by the materials of the fifteenth level. Although he didn't know what they had, there must be quite a few rare things.
But right now, it's better to get those four centenarian cotyledons. Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's explain it now?"
Xue Yinyixi, the spirit tool masters are generally reluctant to explain to the spirit tool department unless they are posting tasks or other pictures. Even if there are any optional rewards for grade materials, many spirit tool masters disdain. At first glance, after all, most of the real good materials are less than 100 copies. Now that Munan agreed, she immediately said: "The sooner the better, the students are waiting."
Wang Lin pondered a little and said, "How long does this explanation take?"
Xue Yin hurriedly said: "Once a month, it only takes 2 hours each time, and if you have any tasks to release, you can also explain there. I believe there will be many students rushing to complete them."
Seeing Wang Lin nodding, Xue Yin immediately called the communicator on the arm. It was not long before a medium-sized aircraft flew from a distance.
After boarding the aircraft, it did not take long before the aircraft landed again. Wang Lin walked down and looked at him. A large circular square appeared in front of him. There were not many students around the square, and most of them were free places. There are male students and some students. Female, but most of them are female. Sitting in twos and threes with each other, laughing and talking.
After Xue Yin sent Wang Lin here, instead of agreeing to send the centennial green cotyledons to Wang Lin's residence tomorrow, he left.
Wang Lin was standing on the huge stone platform in the center of the square. Beside him was a circular instrument. At this time, there was no sound around him, and countless eyes gathered together with curiosity and respect.
Wang Lin was very uncomfortable with this kind of high-profile feeling. He took a deep breath, looked around with a cold face, and said in a deep voice, "My first explanation is just one point. I will learn about various materials from biological spirits. , I will explain most of the material names and growth habits I know one by one."
All the students started talking with a loud voice. The Tang Academy’s Spirit Tool Department had been established for many years, and the students were often full of seats at the beginning. However, as time passed, the spiritual tool masters dealt with things here. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer students. In fact, they have survived in name only. Now, except for some female students with ulterior motives, most of this spiritual tool department comes to receive spiritual weapons. The task of the teacher.
What Wang Lin said just now made them all surprised. One of the female students stood up and said loudly with a microphone: "Master, you really intend to explain it. No one is listening here, so you just post it straightforwardly. The mission is over, let’s see who can complete it, as long as you promise to make a spiritual weapon."
Another female student stood up, twisted her graceful body, and smiled: "Master, are you a newcomer? Can you accept soldiers? As long as you make me a spiritual weapon, I will accompany you. You three years, no matter what you ask others to do."
Wang Lin frowned. No matter what these students said, he explained the materials of the spirit artifacts on his own. According to his understanding, as long as two hours were spent, he could get 4 copies of Centennial cotyledons. A deal at the Down School.
Following his explanation, the students below breathed into the air one by one, whispering to each other, few people listened, and some even just packed their books and got up and left.
At this time, a man who looked rather sturdy stood up and said loudly: "Master, you are useless to say this. We are all tired of listening. The first thing all the masters come to class is to talk about materials, and the purpose is not yet. In order to let us know if we will collect it for you later, you should just go ahead and just say what materials you want, so why bother to make it so troublesome."
Wang Lin frowned, and suddenly said, "Okay, I want a hundred-year-old cotyledons, do you have any?"
As soon as these words came out, the remaining students immediately came to their spirits. One of the girls stood up and said, "There is no one in a hundred years, but there are some in ten years. Master, how about ten years?"
Wang Lin shook his head.
At this time another woman stood up. She hesitated and said, "Master, I don't have a hundred-year-old cotyledon, but I have a piece of the root of a hundred-year-old cotyledon."
Wang Lin flashed his eyes and said, "Come up and show it to me."
The woman immediately walked out, ran quickly to the stone platform, panted out a piece of cyan root, and handed it to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin took a look, nodded, and said, "What do you want to change? Only this one piece of material can't be exchanged for a spiritual weapon."
The woman shook her head and said: "I don't change the spirit weapon. I have a spirit weapon. Unfortunately, I don't know why there are four attacks, but I can't perform it. I... I want you to repair it for me." , She took out a metal dagger and gave it to Wang Lin.
When Wang Lin looked at the dagger, his expression remained the same, but his heart moved. He had only heard of the metal spirit weapon in the XY learning manual. He had never seen the real object before. So he picked it up and looked at it.
The veins on this dagger are extremely sloppy, but they seem to contain a certain pattern, seemingly messy, but actually every vein has its effect.
He pondered a little, and said, "I need to study this dagger. If you are not in a hurry, I will give it to you next time in class, how about it?"
The woman was overjoyed. She had already found several masters for this dagger, and they all just glanced at it and said that it could not be repaired, but this is not the case in front of her, so she nodded and said: "Master, my name is Yuan Xue, then I will next I am waiting for your news."
Wang Lin put away his dagger and was about to speak. Suddenly, the sky above the open square went dark. A luxurious and extremely luxurious spacecraft flew from a distance and stopped in mid-air. Then four figures fell quickly and stood on the stage. One of them pushed towards Wang Lin coldly, obviously trying to push him away.
Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, raised his right foot, then immediately put it down, stepped back and flashed past the opponent, sneer. The four opponents are all at the eighth level of Yuanli. If it is one, Wang Lin can win the victory with the use of spiritual weapons, but for the four, he has to be more careful. His eyes flashed, and Dark Dao and others succeeded in making spiritual artifacts with centennial cotyledons. There are a large number of second-level spiritual artifacts in hand. Even if there are twice as many of them, he is not afraid.
Yuan Xue's pretty face paled in fright, and she didn't dare to leave, only ran to Wang Lin's side, uneasy.
The man glanced at Wang Lin and was about to speak. At this moment, a person floated from the spaceship. This person had white hair and an old face. He was wearing a blue cloth coat. His eyes swept over Wang Lin, facing the surroundings. The students in the square said in a deep voice, “Old man Liu Fei, I believe you all know him. I’m here today to look for ten volunteers to complete the final stage of my second-level spirit weapon. Successful and surviving will receive ten spiritual rewards. All those who come on stage are regarded as volunteers."
Wang Lin's eyes flickered. Although it was the first time that Liu Fei saw this, he had heard of the name for a long time before. The name of the first spiritual tool master of the Tang Academy was like thunder.
"At the final stage of the second-level spirit weapon, it must be the root of the fusion. This Liu Fei must have a certain habit for this stage of ligation, so he is looking for volunteers." Wang Lin pondered a little, and immediately guessed. .
In fact, Liu Fei is indeed the case. He has a weird habit for the last step of making a spiritual weapon. He is often the one who seeks out ten people, lets them fight each other, and finally survives to unlock the last step of the spiritual weapon.
All the students started talking in an instant. Not long after, a young male man stood up and said loudly, "Master Liu Fei, I am willing."
Liu Fei nodded.
The young man took a deep breath and walked out of his seat to the stone platform.
Several people walked up to the stone platform one after another. After a while, there were already seven students on the stone platform who were willing to become volunteers, except for Wang Lin and the woman who gave him the green cotyledon roots.
Seeing that no one came to the stage anymore, Liu Fei frowned, glanced over Wang Lin, and noticed Yuan Xue next to him, and said in a deep voice, "Since you are standing on the stage, then become a volunteer."
Yuan Xue lost blood on her face for an instant, and she retreated behind Wang Lin subconsciously, and said nervously: "Master Liu Fei, you have misunderstood, I... I don't want to be a volunteer. You just came too suddenly and I didn't have time to go on."
Liu Fei snorted and said, "Where there is so much nonsense, the old man said just now, everyone on the stage is regarded as a volunteer." After he said, he glanced at Wang Lin and narrowed his eyes.
Yuan Xue showed fear in her eyes. She used to have a roommate who became a volunteer of Master Liu Fei and never came back since. She later inquired and found out that the roommate had been tragically killed, and the academy simply didn’t care about it. , Because when these people become volunteers, their lives and deaths are no longer theirs.
She was scared. Wang Lin asked her to come up just now. Now she only looked at Wang Lin pleadingly. When she wanted to come, both Wang Lin and Liu Fei were masters of spirit tools. If Wang Lin spoke, it would definitely work.
Wang Lin looked at Liu Fei calmly and said, "Master Liu Fei, I called this girl up, not your volunteer."
Liu Fei snorted coldly and said, "Who are you."
Wang Lin narrowed his eyes and moved in his heart. Suddenly a guess arose that Liu Fei did not come here at this time. It seemed that it was not just for volunteers. He suddenly thought of Liu Mei when he was in Tianshui City.
In fact, Wang Lin's guess is extremely correct. Liu Fei's character will be rewarded. Although Liu Mei is his war slave, but has followed him for many years, how can he not bear the hate for being killed so unclearly now.
As for the protagonist Xue Yin, because of Tang Yan's protection, he was too inconvenient to make direct shots, but with his personality, he would definitely find an opportunity to deal with this matter. In addition, Zhang Rencai, he has some scruples, the genre behind the opponent is very well connected in the Spring|Water Empire, and it is not worthwhile to fight directly for a war slave.
But for the newcomer Wang Lin, he had no scruples. He had wanted to teach a lesson a long time ago, but since the other party came to the school, he has been living in a house and seldom goes out. He has never found a chance.
This time, I heard the other party's explanation here, so I came here on purpose.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. The positions of the four people standing on the stage had changed, and they were looming surrounded. Wang Lin sneered inwardly, took a step back, and said, "In Xia Munan." After he finished speaking, he took out a small wooden stick without any haste, then pushed Yuan Xue a handful, and whispered, "Go down, Liu Fei. How can a master care about you like you."
Yuan Xue stayed, hesitated, and quickly stepped back. After seeing that Liu Fei hadn't stopped him, he ran a few steps and jumped off the stone platform, rushing all the way back to his seat, his heart beating wildly.
The pupils in Liu Fei's eyes contracted slightly, staring at the small wooden stick in Wang Lin's hand, and said without a smile, "Second-level spiritual weapon!"
Wang Lin looked as usual, chuckled, and said, "Master Liu Fei has good eyesight."
As soon as Liu Fei's pupils shrank, he was a little surprised that Wang Lin had a second-level spiritual tool in his hands, but he was not surprised.
"It's a pity that I didn't make it by myself. As a spiritual tool master, it is shameful to use other people's spiritual tools." Liu Fei sneered and said sarcastically.
Wang Lin didn't care, and smiled: "This is my trophy."
Liu Fei raised his eyebrows, took a deep look at Wang Lin, and suddenly said, "Munan, since we are all here, how about a fight?"
Wang Lin squinted his eyes, and XY swept through the learning manual. It only said that it was the highest-level battle between the magicians. This kind of battle is divided into two parts. One is to consider each other’s magic weapons. . Second, use spiritual weapons to fight life and death between each other's slaves.
Liu Fei didn't wait for Wang Lin to speak, but immediately took out the communicator and said something.
At the same time, the students below were immediately excited. You must know that the weapon battles between spiritual tool masters are rarely displayed in the public. Almost everyone has heard of it, but few have seen it with their own eyes. Now I heard that there was a weapon fight between the two spirit masters, so they turned on the communicator and called friends to watch.
This one passed ten, ten passed hundreds, hundreds passed thousands upon thousands. Not long after, some students came to the spirit weapon system with a look of excitement one after another, and they sat down to watch this legendary weapon battle.
There are also some well-informed spiritual masters, who do not know where to get the news, come here one after another.
"Master Liu Fei wants to fight with humans and weapons? I heard you right, who in the entire Tang Academy is qualified to fight with him? Is it Zhang Rencai?" Said.
"Master Huangshan, you are not well informed, this time Liu Fei's object is a new worship, called Mu Nan." The speaker was a broad-faced middle-aged man, he squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Munan? There seems to be some impression. You just entered the Tang Academy a month ago, right?" Another Qi Shi asked from the side.
"I remember, it was recommended by Zhang Ren, huh, he also increased the material level because of this. It is said that this Mu Nan is only a beginner."
"A beginner, how can he compare with Master Liu Fei? Isn't this looking for death, Qi Dou, that is the highest level of competition between Qi Masters. Does he have hatred with Liu Fei?"
"I know about this. My fellow instrumentalists, when Mu Nan and Zhang Rencai were here, they killed Master Liu Fei's war slave Liu Mei. This should be the reason, so he offended Master Liu Fei."
"It's boring, I thought there could be a wonderful competition. The two people are obviously not at the same level. Instead of wasting time here, it's better to go back and continue my crafting." Another middle-aged craftsman said with a frown.
These Qi masters were talking, and another person came from a distance. This person was Zhang Rencai. He received the news that Liu Fei was fighting with Munan Qi and hurried to take a look. He had been unable to figure out Wang Lin's true strength in his heart, and wanted to take this opportunity to take a closer look.
"Master Zhang, this Mu Nan is recommended by you. What is his strength?" Spirit Tool Master Huang Shan said with a smile.
Zhang Rencai exchanged greetings with his colleagues, and said with a wry smile: "Master Huang, this Mu Nan's strength can't be understood by Zhang, but his insights in the use of materials have made Zhang his heart. Surprised, Zhang doesn't know exactly what level it has reached in terms of control."
As soon as Zhang Rencai said this, all the spirit tool masters were taken aback and looked carefully at Wang Lin who was standing on the stage.
Standing on the stage, Wang Lin remained silent. He looked at Liu Fei coldly and sneered inwardly. This Liu Fei clearly wanted to take this opportunity to embarrass himself and avenge Liu Mei's revenge.
At this time, another spacecraft flew quickly from the horizon, and after wandering around the square, jumped off three people. All three of them are women, besides Tang Yan and Xue Yin, there is also a woman in purple.
This woman is about twenty-eight or ninety-nine years old, with delicate features, bright and white teeth, and her fair skin is torn by a blow, and her loose purple dress is embroidered with golden cherry blossoms, which looks quite beautiful.
Her appearance is not as beautiful as Tang Xin, and her figure is not proud of an ice phoenix, but she has a temperament like a spring breeze, which makes people can't help but be immersed in it just by looking at it.
Wang Lin carefully saw that even Liu Fei, after seeing the purple-clothed woman, his complexion changed slightly and became a little unnatural. As for the others, it is the same.
Tang Yanxiu frowned, glanced at Wang Lin, and respectfully said to Liu Fei: "Master Liu Fei, what are you?"
Liu Fei stared deeply at the purple-clothed woman, turning a deaf ear to Tang Yan's words, and said solemnly: "Master Tang Su, long time no see."
Wang Lin moved in his heart, Tang Su! The name was very familiar. He thought about it, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart jumped fiercely. He remembered that the four words "made by Tang Su" were engraved on the spiritual tool obtained from Tang Xin, right? .
The purple-clothed woman smiled, her voice slightly hoarse, and said, "Master Liu Fei, it seems that you have taken a step forward. The little girl is still in the stage of exploring the second-level spirit weapon."
A smug look on Liu Fei's face flashed, and he turned to Tang Yan and said, "Steward Tang, this time I invite you to be a testimony. I want to have a weapon fight with this Master Mu."
Tang Yan had already learned the news on the way here, her eyebrows furrowed, and she groaned: "Master Liu Fei, you and this Munan are not at the same level at all, this..." She was in a bit of trouble, although Wang Lin said In her heart, she belongs to the last class, but no matter what it is, she is a spiritual tool master. If all the tool masters here are too partial to Liu Fei, I am afraid it will be affected badly.
A cold light flashed in Liu Fei's eyes, and he said solemnly: "Tang Guan, this is between me and Master Mu. You only need to be a witness."
Tang Yan glanced at Wang Lin, pondered a little, and nodded and said, "Also, if you both agree with Qidou, I will be a witness."
Xue Yin glanced at Wang Lin apologetically, and sighed inwardly, with her cleverness, how could she not see Liu Fei's intentions.
Tang Su, the purple-clothed woman, only glanced at Wang Lin, then retracted her gaze and stood aside and stopped talking. She and Tang Yan came here this time with the purpose of seeing Liu Fei's craftsmanship of spiritual tools in order to figure it out.
Liu Fei looked at Wang Lin with a sneer, and said, "Master Mu, now that there are witnesses, we can start."
Wang Lin played with the second-level spirit weapon in his hand, and said without hurriedness: "Mu did not seem to agree to fight with you before."
As soon as Wang Lin said this, everyone was stunned. The purple-clothed woman looked at Wang Lin in amazement. In her thoughts, as a pottery master, once someone else proposed a pottery battle, she would have to agree anyway. Even if you lose, it will not be too embarrassing, but it has never been heard that some people will refuse.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but contempt Wang Lin.
Zhang Rencai had a weird expression and said in secret: "This Master Mu is really shocking. Is he really stage fright, or does he not put Liu Fei's immortal in his eyes at all?"
Huang Shan and others all have their own ideas in their hearts, and their eyes are full of contempt.
Tang Yan frowned. She didn't expect to make such a big show. Wang Lin could not help but despise the other party even more in her heart. She thought to herself that although the Tang Academy lacks a spiritual tool master, but such a qualified tool master, if this month He can't hand in the spirit weapon, so don't worry about it.