"I'm not a refiner." The white-haired old woman turned around slowly, her tone being old, but not slow.
What appeared in Ning Cheng's eyes was a slightly pale face with a few wrinkles at the same time.
Ning Cheng didn't dare to stare at the old woman and looked carefully, and hurriedly clasped his fist again and said respectfully, "The junior learned from Ge Chang that Senior is a master craftsman. After seeing Senior's fire, the junior was sure that Ge Chang did not lie to me. Please help seniors. As long as the artifacts of the juniors are successfully refined, the seniors will do their best if they have instructions."
"Doing my best means I can't do it, not for it, right?" The old woman's tone was still slow.
Ning Cheng was stunned for a moment. This is obvious. Could it be possible that you help me refine a needle, and I will kill you
Fortunately, the old woman did not continue to question, but said slowly, "I took something like Ge Chang, but I helped him refine a low-level magic weapon, so he thought I was a refiner. Actually, I am not a refiner. Master..."
Ning Cheng despised him, not a craftsman, can you help Ge Chang make crafts? He didn't dare to refute the old woman, so he continued, "Senior can refine magical artifacts, and for juniors is already a refiner. Junior's requirements are very simple, as long as senior can help me refine an ordinary magical tool. "
The old woman seemed embarrassed to reject Ning Cheng, and sighed, "Since you can find this place, I must help you refine a magic artifact, that's okay. But I have three conditions. First, you can't be like Ge Chang. Promote everywhere that I am a refiner."
"This junior will care about it. The juniors are just passing by when they come to Nanyuan City. They will definitely not spread the prestige of the seniors and disturb the seniors to meditate." Ning Cheng quickly promised.
The old woman nodded and continued, "Secondly, if you take out something that doesn't suit my eyes, I won't help you refine the tool. Although I am not a refiner, I don't know how to refine anything bad. Third. The reward you give must satisfy me, otherwise I won't help you refine the weapon."
"Naturally, what kind of compensation do seniors need?" Ning Cheng said confidently. He still has hundreds of spirit stones, and the reward for a refining device is definitely not a problem.
"Tell me what you want to refine first, and then take out the materials." The old woman didn't directly ask Ning Cheng for payment. Obviously, she wanted to see what Ning Cheng refines, and then talk about the price.
Ning Cheng took out the sharp teeth of two second-level wolf monsters and said, "I want to refine one..."
Before Ning Cheng could finish speaking, the old woman's face sank, "You used this kind of junk material to make me refine? Are you insulting me because I am not a refiner? Get out."
Ning Cheng was taken aback for a moment. He didn't think that the old woman would turn her face when she said that she turned her face. The teeth of the second-level wolf demon are rubbish? This is something he was reluctant to take out and sell in the Magic Treasure House. How could it be rubbish in the mouth of this old woman
Fortunately, Ning Cheng's reaction speed was extremely fast. He immediately put away the wolf demon's teeth, and quickly took out a single horn and said, "Because the thing I refine is a needle, I thought the wolf's teeth would be better. Since seniors don't like it, I still have a one-man..."
"Huh..." Seeing the Jiao Jiao in Ning Cheng's hand, the old woman gave a startled suspicion, and raised her hand to snatch the Jiao Jiao at an extremely fast speed.
Ning Cheng stared at the old woman a little nervously. He estimated that he was going to fight, and he was probably not the old woman's opponent. If this old woman is going to greet his Jiao horns, he really can't help it.
"The one-horned fire dragon's horns that have just been promoted to Level 4? Where did you get this kind of good stuff from the eighth floor of Qi Gathering?" The old woman finished speaking, staring at Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng's heart sank. He didn't even care about answering Jiaojiao's matter, and stood up in shock, "Senior, can you see my actual cultivation level?"
The old woman sneered, "Do you dare to hide your cultivation skills in front of me with this hidden technique? Pooh."
After speaking, she took out a jade slip and threw it to Ning Cheng, "Let you see what the real concealment spell is."
Ning Cheng grabbed the jade slip, swept it in, and immediately sweated. After reading this jade slip, he realized how rubbish his previous concealment spell was. That concealed exercise was still modified by him, and if he didn't modify it, it would be terrible at all. But even if his correction is perfect, his concealment technique is inherently inadequate.
With his current cultivation base, there is still no way to use the origin of Xuan Huang Zhu to reach the level of non-phase.
Just like a piece of black iron, even if it is repeatedly forged, there is no way to turn it into a piece of gold. Or wait for one day when he can reach the level of Xuanhuang Wuxiang, that random exercise can also be modified by Xuanhuangzhu to become the most powerful and top-level exercise. But that is certainly not now.
Ning Cheng swept the concealment spell as quickly as possible. Spells and exercises are different, far less complex and lengthy than exercises. Ning Cheng's memory is amazing, just scan it casually, and he has almost all remembered.
Others have not remembered some subtle points, and mistakes may be made in the process of cultivation, but Ning Cheng is different, he can modify his practice.
"The concealment technique jade slip can be given to you, but you need to answer two questions for me." Seeing Ning Cheng's expression of grasping the jade slip, the old woman knew that Ning Cheng had been shocked by the concealment technique. She was able to check the jade slips during Ningcheng's Qi Gathering Period, which was not at all strange.
Ning Cheng hurriedly returned the jade slip to the old woman. "The younger generation dare not covet the jade slip of the senior's practice. If you have any questions, please just ask the younger generation."
Ning Cheng is not a fool. He already understands this jade slip, and if he asks this old woman to give it to him, doesn't it mean that he owes her a favor for nothing? Even if he wants something, he wants something he hasn't seen.
The old woman didn't know that Ning Cheng had such a strong memory and the ability to modify the exercises, but she asked with some doubts, "You really don't want it?"
Ning Cheng said decisively, "The juniors are here to invite seniors to refine magical artifacts. If you want to practice jade slips, you are insatiable. Please consult seniors."
The old woman was a little admired and put the jade slip away and asked, "In that case, I won't ask you any questions. This one-horned fire dragon has just been promoted to level 4, and you can get this thing by gathering energy in a small amount of cultivation. , It is not easy. Besides, are Jiao Pi and Jiao Dan with you?"
Ning Cheng didn't hesitate. He took out the dragonfly skin and piled it in the room and said, "I didn't find the dragon pill."
The old woman's eyes were even more surprised. She did not continue to look at the skin of the dragon, or even asked about the dragon pill. Instead, she asked directly, "What do you want to refine?"
"I want to refine a fine needle artifact with concealment effect. The thinner the better. At the same time, this fine needle must have an ice attack method. It can be..." Ning Cheng was no longer polite. He guessed that this old woman should be difficult. The person who simply said all the characteristics of Qi Yao Bingzhen.
"Do you want to refine the Seven Lunar Ice Needles? You, a Qi Gathering monk, actually have this kind of mysterious spell? It seems that the secret in you is not small." The old woman looked at Ning Cheng meaningfully and said.
Ning Cheng subconsciously struck a spirit, this old woman was so powerful, even Qi Yao Bingzhen knew about it. If she knew that she had Xuanhuangzhu, wouldn't it mean she was looking for death
Seeing that Ning Cheng looked a little worried, the old woman smiled slightly and said, "Although the mysterious magic is good, I wouldn't take it to heart. But if you use the horns of the one-horned floodwater to refine the Qiluo Ice Needle, even if it is refined. , The effect is also unsatisfactory. The material of this one-horned scorpion is of great use to me. I have a fourth-level shadowless bee tail needle that is suitable for refining needle-like artifacts. It is better for me to refine the tail needle of this shadowless bee into Qiyao Ice Needle, and then how about swapping your unicorn flood materials?"
Ning Cheng knew that he was definitely at a loss when he heard it, but he said without even thinking about it, "But with the orders of the seniors, the juniors only need a Qi Yao ice needle."
The old woman nodded, obviously satisfied with Ning Cheng's attitude, and then said, "Although I am not a refiner, I am an alchemist. If you have any pill to refine, you can come to me. At least. Within one year, I will not leave Nanyuan City."
Ning Cheng was in ecstasy when he heard that, he couldn't think that this old woman was still an alchemist. When he heard the news at first, he almost asked the old woman to refine Condensed True Pill. But in the end Ning Cheng still resisted his own thoughts. He felt that even if he wanted to ask the old woman to refine the condensed true pill, he couldn't at least wait for the Qi Yao ice needle to get it.
"Of course, you can help you refine your alchemy. You need to bring your own spirit grass. I am an old lady who does not go out and there is no spirit grass for you." After receiving the horns and skins from Ning Cheng, the old woman's attitude changed drastically.
Ning Cheng knew that although he had golden cicada fruit, he needed ten or twenty kinds of spirit grass to refine the condensed essence pill. In a short period of time, he couldn't make up these spirit grasses at all, which shows that finding this old woman for alchemy is also unrealistic.
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng said hurriedly, "I would like to ask the seniors if they have any jade slips and introductions for alchemy. If there are, the juniors would like to borrow them and have a look."
"You want to learn alchemy" The old woman immediately understood Ning Cheng's thoughts, and asked a little bit disbelievingly.
Ning Cheng scratched his hair embarrassedly and said, "Yes, if you can make alchemy, will you save a lot of trouble in the future?"
For the first time, a smile appeared at the corner of the old woman's mouth. Ning Cheng could see that although the old woman was not laughing at him, the meaning was not much different from laughing.
"Throughout the ages, there have been nine out of ten monks who want to make alchemy by themselves, but those who can become an alchemist are rare. In addition to talent and perseverance, alchemy requires opportunities. Even if you are a pure spiritual root, even if your perseverance is amazing. , Without chance, you can't become an alchemist either." The old woman said later, her tone was a little lonely, as if she was sighing for herself.
Ning Cheng knew that the opportunity was right in front of him, so he could no longer reveal his tail, and said eagerly, "The younger generation is confident that he can definitely become an alchemist, and the younger generation does not need to be taught by the seniors. As long as the senior can give the younger generation an introductory alchemy jade slip. ."