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"Here, Grandmaster Qin invites you."
Qin Shuang and Qin Qian followed the warrior and walked inside. Qin Qian was smacking his lips in his heart as he walked.
"Nima, this palace is bigger than Queen Crescent Moon's palace. What is the identity of Master Lan's family?"
Someone had already gone to report Lan Mingyue, but not long after he left, he saw Lan Mingyue walking quickly from the opposite side.
"Shuang'er, you're finally here. These days, everyone says you should be here."
"Master Lan!" Qin Qian greeted hurriedly.
"You're here too!" Lan Mingyue nodded, greeted Qin Qian, and then said to Qin Shuang, "Let's go out and pick up the wind for you, and I'll inform Qin Lie and the others."
"There's no rush." Qin Shuang waved his hands and said, "First take Qin Qian to your warehouse to pick out a set of yellow-level top-quality equipment. Equip him with whatever he likes."
"This is a small matter, let's drink first." Lan Mingyue said carelessly.
"I'm anxious, Qin Qian will leave tomorrow."
"That's it! Then follow me."
"You take Qin Qian with you. I have something to do with my uncle."
"My father is in retreat."
"Then I'll ask him to come out of seclusion."
Lan Mingyue looked at Qin Shuang in surprise and said, "Are you sure you're not itchy?"
"Um?"
"When my father was in seclusion, not even His Majesty dared to disturb him. Are you sure you want to call him out and bear his wrath?"
"You don't have to worry. I have something urgent to do with him."
After saying that, Qin Shuang stopped talking to Lan Mingyue and walked straight towards the place where Lan Linfeng was retreating. She had come to Lan Mansion countless times in her previous life, so she naturally knew where Lan Linfeng was retreating. Lan Mingyue was stunned for a moment, then quickly chased Qin Shuang. Qin Qian was originally happy when he heard Qin Shuang asking for equipment from him, but when he saw Lan Mingyue abandoning him and chasing Qin Shuang, he followed helplessly.
"Why are you following me?" Qin Shuang turned to look at Lan Mingyue.
Lan Mingyue said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just want to see how my father beats you."
"Tch, he is a grandmaster, and I am also a grandmaster. Why should he beat me?"
"My father is a master of both spiritual patterns and weapon refining."
"I am a master of both spiritual patterns and spiritual pattern painting."
"My father is a god of war. You can't defeat him."
"I am a master of Confucianism and Taoism, and even though he is a god of war, he would not dare to hit me casually."
"But... you ruined my father's retreat. Isn't that immoral?"
"Tch, the reason why he is in seclusion is because I made him understand everything."
Qin Qian followed behind and was stunned for a while. At this time, he understood clearly that Lan Mingyue's father was a master of both spiritual patterns and weapon refining. At this time, he also knew who Lan Mingyue's father was, because Lan Linfeng was so famous. Now that he knew who Lan Mingyue's father was, Qin Qian became worried about Qin Shuang, thinking that Qin Shuang was going to fight When Duanlan Linfeng retreated, his face turned green.
"You loser is so brave! How dare she interrupt Grandmaster Lan's retreat? Is she crazy? Oops, I don't have any equipment now. No, I have to stop her."
Just as Qin Qian was about to take a few steps forward and grab Qin Shuang, he saw Qin Shuang had stopped in front of a door, and then saw Qin Shuang kicking towards the door.
"boom… "
The door was kicked open by Qin Shuang, and he saw what looked like a studio inside. There was a huge workbench with various spiritual pattern tools placed on it. At this time, Lan Linfeng was sitting on a chair. He turned his head and looked at the door in shock. When he saw the three people outside clearly, the muscles on his face instantly became distorted, and he shouted ferociously:
"Who kicked the door?"
"Whoosh..." Lan Mingyue's figure was like a willow swinging in the wind, floating back, pointing a finger at Qin Shuang and saying:
"she!"
Qin Qian, who was standing behind Qin Shuang, was as green as shit and didn't even know where to put his hands.
"Teng!"
Lan Linfeng stood up, the aura of the God of War burst out, and walked towards Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang took out two pieces of paper from his arms with a smile, unfolded them towards Lan Linfeng and said:
"I used some of the spirit pattern techniques in the secret book again."
Lan Linfeng's aura disappeared in an instant, and his body was blown in front of Qin Shuang like a strong wind. He grabbed the two pieces of paper in Qin Shuang's hands, and then looked at them quickly, his eyes jumping. Sparks of excitement suddenly raised his head and said:
"Just two of them?"
"Also!" Qin Shuang said with a smile.
"Bring it here!" Lan Linfeng stretched out his hand.
Qin Shuang smiled and shook his head: "This..."
Lan Linfeng lowered his face and said, "If you have anything to do, just tell me."
"Refine a spiritual weapon for me."
Lan Linfeng said calmly: "Let Ming Yue take you to the warehouse to pick whatever you want."
"No!" Qin Shuang said with a smile still: "My weapon is a bit special and needs you to refine it yourself."
Lan Linfeng frowned, his face as dark as water, but when he thought that Qin Shuang had the spiritual pattern technique he needed, he said with a dark face:
"You come in."
"Okay!"
Qin Shuang took a step and walked in. Lan Mingyue wanted to follow her in. Lan Linfeng glared and said:
"roll!"
"Bang!" Qin Shuang also unceremoniously closed the door she kicked open, then came to the workbench, took down a dragon sword from behind her back, and then pulled the sword out of its sheath. Come out and put it on the workbench. Lan Linfeng frowned and said:
"Even if you are not a weapon refiner, you should know that this stubborn iron cannot refine weapons, right?"
"I know."
"You know how to get a stubborn iron sword?"
"There is something hidden inside my stubborn iron sword, but if I carry an iron sword on my back, people will be suspicious, so I ask you to wrap a layer on the outside of this stubborn iron sword. The outer layer will help I’ll just do my best to refine it into a top-grade earth-level spiritual weapon.”
Lan Linfeng was so happy that he raised his hand to take the dragon sword from Qin Shuang's hands, threw it on the workbench with a clang and said:
"Do you think that refining weapons is just a kind of cabbage? Returning the best earth-level spiritual weapon? Do you know that if you want to reach the best earth-level spiritual weapon, you must first forge the sword embryo, and at least it must be refined for thousands of times. Are you trying to make me Wrap this iron sword inside, let me ask you, can it be refined for thousands of times? I'm afraid this stubborn iron sword will be broken into pieces long ago. No matter what you hide inside, it will be broken."
"Is that a hundred refinings okay?" Qin Shuang said nagging.
"Stop your delusions, you won't be able to practice even ten times."
"How many exercises?"
"One refinement!"
"One refinement? What level of spiritual weapon can be produced?"
"How many levels are you still at? It would be good if it could be a spiritual weapon. It's barely above the yellow level."
Qin Shuang was stunned for a while and said, "Can't it be higher?"
"Can't get any higher!"
"Then let's go with the yellow-level mid-grade sword. The sword will become bigger if it is covered with a layer. Please make me a nice-looking scabbard. By the way, give me another earth-level top-grade spiritual sword."
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