Chapter 72
The old things such as Bulingjing and Jingangwan were divided equally between the two, and there were only 10 bottles of low-level gene enhancers, and Jiu Yuanzi shared an extra bottle with Gongyang Yan, just so her parents could use them together.

The two of them got a total of 15 frustrated gloves. If you say less, there are so many, and if you say more, you can't even make up 8 pairs of integers.

"Do you want to make a pair of gloves? I'll take the rest and find someone to refine them. Maybe they can be turned into boxing gloves." Jiu Yuanzi said, looking at the pile of gloves in front of him.

"How come there are so many frustration gloves? Do other people have so many?"

Gongyang Yan only took one glove, "Sister Jiu, I'll just keep one for collection. It doesn't seem to be useful, and wearing both hands is useless."

"That's fine, I'll take all the remaining 7 pairs." Jiu Yuanzi took away all the gloves, and then looked at the bowl of noodles on the ground.

This is a bowl of noodles with soup, meat, vegetables and poached eggs. It is still steaming, and there are two chopsticks on the bowl.

A bowl of noodles
Grade: yellow product

Characteristics: This is a bowl of noodles that can fill up anything.

"..." Jiu Yuanzi stared at the bowl of noodles, he killed a dead body and fell, and then shook it back and forth in the woven bag.The soup does not spill the meat, does not drop the noodles, and does not even drop the convenient chopsticks from the bowl.

The noodles have aura and should be more delicious.

She picked up the noodles and said to Gong Yangyan: "We divided the noodles in half, each half. You eat the noodles, and I get the meat and soup. It's just an equal share."

It turned out to be such an average score. When eating claypot rice, did she eat the meat on the top and eat the light rice on the bottom?

Gong Yangyan looked at her suspiciously, and shook her head, "Sister Jiu, you can eat it by yourself, I will never eat it just thinking about what kind of food fell out of it."

What else could it be, isn't it the countless corpses squeezed into meat balls, covered with hands and feet, monsters that come out at night.

This bowl of noodles is the spoils obtained from killing such monsters.

Jiu Yuanzi raised his face, and asked back: "Those pills and gene enhancers are also dropped by zombies, why do you eat so deliciously, and you don't feel disgusting at all?"

"Sister Jiu, how can this be compared together? The medicine is thrown into the mouth with eyes closed, but the noodles are food. You can't even imagine where the noodles are originally in the corpse monster's body." Gong Yang Yan would never eat, even if she died of starvation and was kicked out from here, she would not even take a bite.

Originally, Jiu Yuanzi didn't care about it. This bowl of noodles looks aura and has a good color and fragrance. It must taste delicious.

But now those affected by her also lost their appetite.

Forget it, put it away first, take it out when there is nothing to eat, and it won't break.Maybe if you meet a rich man who is in trouble, you can sell it to him at a high price.

Jiu Yuanzi put the noodles in the universe in her sleeve, she felt that as long as her cultivation level increased, the only spell would also improve, and then she could fit a small truck.

At this time, Gongyangyan received a text message and hurriedly put her share into her bag, "Sister Jiu, my parents have come to pick me up, they are worried that I will spend the night outside in the middle of the night."

"Didn't you already drive here, and they came to pick you up?" Jiu Yuanzi was raised by nature, so he doesn't understand the care of his family.

Gong Yangyan put her bag on her back and said with a smile: "They are waiting for me at the gate of the community, when the time comes my mother will take my car back."

"Okay." Jiu Yuanzi sent her to the door, and saw that the fake brother was spitting out Gongyang Yan's car, and it came to devour the car.

After sending Gongyang Yan away, Jiu Yuanzi went home and closed the door, sat down on the sofa, and took out two things from the universe in his sleeve.

Ling Xiaosheng's index finger and that bundle of hair.

It was exposed too quickly at that time, she hadn't had time to throw all the things out, and now she stayed.

There is no hint of these two things, but it is full of spiritual energy and aura that is so weak that it can hardly be felt. If Jiu Yuanzi was not born in the heavenly court, even the lower level has come into contact with the existence of the divine body, she would not be able to recognize this breath.

Too weak on the hair but ok on the fingers.

If she insists on describing the quantity, she thinks that if there is no 0ml, there is only 0.1ml on each hair, and there is as much as 2ml on her finger.

For those great gods in the heavenly court, the breath of gods on their underwear is worth hundreds of milliliters.

"I've made a lot of money by pulling my hair out." Jiu Motoko happily took the things back into his hands, turned on the TV and randomly clicked on the Science and Education Discovery Channel, closed his eyes and clicked on a program called Stepping into Science, and then took out his phone .

She listened to the voice on the TV, clicked on Tonglingbao, and began to search for the craftsman.

I don't know if I don't check, but I found out that there are no individual refiners at all. If there is no support, they don't even have materials. Where can they go to do the early practice consumption.

In the refining category, only a few companies provide refining services.

One is the Alien Bureau. They have a spiritual fusion center, that is, no matter what kind of spiritual material it is, it is thrown into a high-pressure machine to automatically refine spiritual things.

As for what spiritual creature will come out in the end, it depends on God's will.

They also provide a fixed formula, which can only be chosen after paying the money, and the materials must be brought by themselves, and the types of spiritual objects obtained are also fixed.

Jiu Yuanzi thought of his pile of frustration gloves, so he could try this method.The exact same spiritual thing should only enhance the effect.

As for the others, one is the Diyi Auction House. What they provide is not refining weapons, but the service of decomposing spiritual objects into spiritual materials.

It is also indicated that the spiritual materials will not be returned 100%, and there will be 50.00% consumption.

Just take a car and disassemble it, and there will be no complete new rubber and steel, or raw materials such as iron ore.

Instead, there will be a pile of scrap iron sheets, old tires and recycled plastic that can only be used as garbage bags.

Why does it sound so unreliable, what is the use of these things?

If it wasn't for the spiritual object being completely broken and unable to be repaired, no one would take it and disassemble it.

The remaining five are family owned studios and companies.

They charge very expensive, and the picture display of various spiritual objects is displayed flying, boasting that they are hand-made spiritual objects, and each refiner has his own merits.

Muscular handsome guy standing with arms folded, the most down-to-earth guy covered in sweat, next door is the coolly dressed twin female craftsman, peach is so big that people can't take their eyes off it.

Wearing an improved ancient costume with white hair highlighted and bangs covering half of his face, he is a handsome handsome guy with a sickly temperament. The comments over there seem to be all female clients who are nympho.

The one with the highest style is an old man with white hair and long beard who looks like a fairy. According to the introduction, he has lived for 500 years, and most of the works sold can be sold at the auction house.

To be sure, this is a master.

The fees are not cheap either. The handling fee for refining is [-] million, and the materials need to be paid one-third more.

If Jiu Yuanzi hadn't known that it only cost one yuan to ride a rocking car, and the milk tea that Gongyang Yan liked to drink cost more than 20 yuan, she would have been fooled by the prices in the cultivation circle.

It can be hundreds of millions, tens of millions, tens of millions, which is almost comparable to burning paper money.

But the best business is not the above, but a shop whose publicity picture is a volcano, and the fee is calculated on a daily basis. You can rent a refining room for a day for only [-] yuan, and the promotion is very perfunctory when you click on it.

Volcano workshop.

This is a company with an active volcano. From the picture, the company is not large, and it is on a desolate island.

A building has been built in the crater, and there is a not-so-good farmhouse-style inn at the foot of the mountain. As long as you pay [-] yuan, you can use the high temperature of the volcano to refine spiritual objects.

This company only provides a place, and it is up to you what kind of spiritual creature you can refine, and they don't want anything.

In the comments, I don’t know if it’s a brush. Some people said that they used the weeds picked up in the dojo to make ten diamond pills. After deducting the 45 handling fee, they made a profit of [-].

I also used the yellow-level magic weapon obtained from the dojo, and added a ton of mortal steel to raise the grade of the magic weapon by one level, reaching the mysterious level.

All kinds of comments, like winning a lottery, made people's blood boil, and they felt that if they threw garbage into the crater in the past, they would get good spirits.

There are also many comments in the comments that not only have nothing, but also scrapped all the materials, but they have no influence.

They can only blame their poor level and bad luck.

Anyway, Jiu Yuanzi thought so. She wrote down the address and decided to go to the Volcano Handicraft Workshop.

Because it only costs 200 yuan to rent for a day here, and the high-voltage machine of Yiren Bureau costs [-] million yuan once.

She was even a little skeptical that the machine in the Alien Bureau was only for collecting the properties of various materials, and she didn't know how many materials would be withheld.

But before that, Jiu Yuanzi still had things to do. She put all the pills on hand on Tonglingbao with a [-]% discount on the shelves.

She didn't sell the low-level gene enhancer, and thought that it might be useful for displaying it, and she could trade some good things with people in private.

The funder ran away, and she had to make money herself.

Sell ​​some junk first, and make a few million casually.

The harvest is too little this time, so next time I won't join in the excitement of the boss, the focus will be on killing zombies to make money.

Jiu Yuanzi felt that she would be gone if she could go to Nuwa Dojo once more, and she would have to save money to auction off a Lingyin. It is said that the number and quality of Lingyin offered by Emperor Yi are different every time.

For example, the nuwa dojo is simple, with many people entering and good rewards, but Lingyin is more expensive.

And there are some Lingyin Taoist temples, which are not many in number and very difficult. There are also people who go in and wipe out everyone and cannot come out alive.

In this case, the Diyi Auction House will issue warnings during the auction, but there are still an endless stream of buyers.

She estimated that at least [-] million should be prepared to be reliable.

If it doesn't work, forget about rubbing someone else's parking space.

Jiu Yuanzi's items were only [-]% off, and many of them were healing medicines, which were easy to be picked up by second-hand dealers. The mobile phone notification kept ringing, and soon the items were sold out.

She will go to the city tomorrow and send the things to Tonglingbao Company, and then she can collect the money.

When it was almost dawn, Jiu Yuanzi's psychic treasure suddenly gave a reminder. She opened it curiously, and found that there was an advertisement on the screen.

Someone sent out 50 billion invitations to immortals, aliens and monsters who can enter the Nuwa dojo, and they will do a rescue mission in the next dojo.

"Boss Ning's speed is really fast, and his banknote ability is much more powerful than his magic spells. There is so much money." Jiu Yuanzi muttered, but he didn't intend to accept the task.

She guessed that Ning Zhi would ask people from the Yiren Bureau to take the order. They had this service item, and she didn't want to have more contact with people from the Yiren Bureau.

As for the money to buy Lingyin, Jiu Yuanzi has his own way of making money.

She turned on her mobile phone and sent a text message to Lu Ming, "Lingyin parking spaces are for sale. There are not many of them. If you want to buy them, please return the price quickly. For the sake of acquaintances, I will send you a text message, otherwise I will hang up with Tonglingbao. "

I don't know if she will come back so late, Jiu Yuanzi put down the phone, picked up the snacks, and looked at the TV. Why is it a bit weird to step into the science show?

Lu Ming has strength, even if he is bad, but he knows the basics and can't beat himself, so he is a very good tool man.

"..." Lu Ming, who had already gone to bed at home, looked at the text message speechlessly, and threw his phone aside in anger.

A moment later, she grabbed her phone again, opened the bank and checked her balance, 2000189.20.

She said to herself: "I don't know if we can negotiate the price, but I'm always more useful than the woman next to her."

(End of this chapter)

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