Restoring the Flame Devouring Fan required a drop of Ye Qingluo's heart and soul, as well as her heart and soul.
Using these two things as raw materials, the refiner will recast the Flame Devouring Fan.
It must be able to repair the Flame Devouring Fan, and make the induction between the Flame Devouring Fan and Ye Qingluo stronger.
"Heart and heart, I will use my profound strength to take it out for you." Di Moxuan looked at the girl in front of him with a determined face, and gently stroked her cheek.
Ye Qingluo nodded: "But... a craftsman, I don't know any craftsman..."
If she refines medicine, she can still volunteer.
But the refiner...
She seems to have never heard of it. Among the people she knows, there are people who learn to refine weapons.
Moreover, the Flame Devouring Fan is a weapon that can grow, second only to the legendary grade.
Ordinary refiners have no way to repair it.
At least…
The level of a craftsman must reach the level of "Qizong".
A refiner is similar to a pharmacist.
From low to high levels, they are: Qi Slave, Qi Apprentice, Qi Master, Master Qi Master, Qi Zong, Qi Emperor, Qi Xian, Qi Shen...
The only difference is...
A craftsman at the Qizong level is even more difficult than a pharmacist at the Medicine School level!
The success rate of the refining device, coin refining medicine is still touching...
Even if Ye Qingluo knows a pharmacist, there is absolutely no one who can reach the level of a pharmacist.
"The emperor's palace has it." Since Emperor Moxuan said this method, he is naturally a familiar craftsman of the Qi sect.
He held Ye Qingluo's face in both hands, and moved closer to the distance between the two: "But..."
He paused, and said in a cautious tone: "A craftsman at the Qizong level is a woman."
Ye Qingluo's joyful expression froze on her lips.
woman
Why are there so many women in the imperial palace
She frowned slightly, feeling an inexplicable sense of resistance in her heart.
A picture of Fengling holding Di Moxuan's arm and occupying her place came to mind.
Another flash appeared in the illusion, and I saw the scene of Di Moxuan and Fengling getting married.
She put her hands on Di Moxuan's shoulders, pinched them hard, and snorted angrily: "Don't look for her! Isn't she a craftsman at the Qizong level, we can look for it slowly! She is not the only one in the world A craftsman at the craft level!"
"but… "
"And but?" Ye Qingluo's eyes widened. She hadn't forgotten that Di Moxuan called the wind chime from the imperial palace to break the barrier formed by the dark forces!
This time, because of the restoration of the Flame Devouring Fan and the second "Wind Chime", she couldn't help strangling Emperor Moxuan to death!
Di Moxuan looked over her shoulder, and settled on a certain place: "But, she has already come."
Ye Qingluo froze.
The hand holding Di Moxuan's clothes loosened, and followed his line of sight to look behind him.
Sure enough, he saw a woman in a light blue dress, with a veil floating in the air, and long sleeves floating like smoke, with a slight smile on her face, walking slowly.
When standing in front of the two of them, the woman knelt on the ground on one knee and saluted Emperor Moxuan: "I pay my respects to Lord Dizun..."
After a pause, a trace of teasing flashed in her eyes: "Greetings... Mistress of the Emperor's Palace."
Lord, mistress
Ye Qingluo choked for breath, and turned to look at Di Moxuan.
Di Moxuan rubbed her black hair and waved his hand: "Bei Yuan, get up first."
The woman stood up, walked to the seat opposite Di Moxuan and sat down.
With a pair of sly and playful eyes, Ye Qingluo looked up and down: "Lord Emperor Zun and the Mistress of the Emperor's Palace have a really good relationship, but... let's get down to business first."
When Ye Qingluo heard the words, his cheeks flushed immediately.
She was also sitting on Di Moxuan's lap...