A few people soon came to the Refining Union, and there were only a few people in the Refining Union. Mo Qingyan couldn't help but wonder. What is a good day today? Why are so many people out
"Hey, what are you doing here? If it's okay, please go out. Our union doesn't welcome people waiting to enter."
The little apprentice sitting behind the reception desk raised his head and glanced at Mo Qingyan, and said casually.
"I'm looking for a refiner to pay full."
Frowning slightly, Mo Qingyan also said with a smile.
Fu Man, the eighth-rank intermediate refiner, the most senior refiner of the refiner guild except the president.
"Just you? Looking for Master Fuman?"
The little apprentice patrolled her up and down, and then let out a mocking laugh.
"Who do you think Master Fu Man is? Will you come to see you? Stop dreaming!"
Little apprentices have been here for two or three years. There are so many people coming and going, as long as he has a bit of fame, he doesn't know it. Although this girl looks amazing, her status is definitely not high.
"How do you know if he will see me?"
Mo Qingyan narrowed his eyes, annoyed in his heart.
"Does this need to be asked? Master Fu Man is so busy, how could it be possible to come to see a civilian like you?"
After the junior apprentice sneered, he continued to lower his head to look at the refining recipe for the first-grade junior apprentice.
His goal is to become a refiner like Master Fu Man. This is also the goal and pursuit of every refiner.
"Snapped!"
"Look at what this thing is first? I believe Fu Man will be interested in it."
Mo Qingyan took out a palm-sized blood spar from the space ring and threw it on the tabletop.
The little student glanced at the blood spar contemptuously, then sneered again.
"It's just a red broken stone, you actually want to get this as a reward?"
However, before he finished speaking, one person rushed down from the upper floor, ran all the way and took the blood spar into his arms for observation.
Mo Qingyan only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the blood spar on the tabletop was snatched away.
Slightly looking sideways, a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance was standing in front of the table, holding a blood spar in his hand and watching carefully.
"Master Fu, Fuman? Why did you come down?"
The little student smashed his mouth and asked.
"Smelly boy! This is a blood spar that is hard to find in the world! You actually said it is a broken stone? Are you tired of living? If the bones are itchy, I can help you loosen your muscles!"
Fu Man immediately stared at each other when he heard the question from the pupil.
by! This is a blood spar!
As his chief refining master, the mercenary group who launched the entire mercenary union went out to search, but only found a piece the size of a finger. From this we can see how rare blood spar is!
The greatest expectation of every refiner is to create a unique and peerless artifact in the world, and to create a good artifact requires countless rare and rare materials in the world.
Blood spar is a very rare refining material. He has a roll of refining equipment and has always wanted to refine it, but he lacks a few materials, including blood spar.
Although he has a blood spar, it is only a small piece and only enough for one use. If it succeeds, there is nothing, but what if it fails? Who will he cry for then
No, no, no matter what you say today, I have to bring this female doll's blood spar over! Even if it is brazenly snatching, he must snatch it!
After making up his mind, Fu Man immediately held the blood spar tightly in his hand with a smile on his face.