Cultivation of Immortals begins with the reform of refining equipment

Chapter 22
Ding Yi on the booth saw the changes in the expressions of the audience, and a smile flashed in his heart.

Is this the man silent and the woman crying?
If the audience this year is so emotional, then later, you will cry!
His narration paused for a moment to give the audience enough time to digest their emotions. Seeing that the atmosphere was almost exaggerated, he said again: "Because Senior Blue Star failed to master the skillful mist technique, not only did Yushu die I left some regrets before, and when I splashed Baihualu, I accidentally destroyed the fingerprints left by the murderer, so that I couldn't find out who the murderer was in the end.

Senior Blue Star, whose mental state was severely damaged, stagnated no matter whether it was the realm of cultivation, or the cultivation of clever mist technique, and made no progress.

Later, he was seriously injured in a mission and his strength was greatly damaged.

Frustrated, he resigned from the criminal arrest office and began to learn the Art of Artifact Refining, hoping to refine a Magical Artifact that could replace the Art of Mist and make up for the greatest regret in life! "

Hearing this, someone suddenly couldn't help asking: "Did he succeed?"

"He succeeded, but not completely." Ding Yi's expression was a bit lonely: "Senior Blue Star didn't have much talent for crafting, and he missed the best age for learning art. They all stayed in the apprenticeship realm, and they never succeeded in engraving a rune on the refining material, becoming a low-level first-level refining master.

Later, he drank heavily all day long, and in the winter eight years ago, he froze to death on the street after drinking.

One month before his death, he handed over this incompletely crafted Mist Crystal Pot to me, hoping that I could complete this object and fulfill his wish. "

While speaking, Ding Yi had already taken out the Grip version of the Smart Mist Crystal Pot from the storage bag, and showed everyone its effect in public.

Almost all the people present were of advanced cultivation. Even if they were far away, they could see that this mist pot, which hadn't fully functioned, didn't need any real energy to activate it, but its effect was similar to that of the full version of Qiao Wu. Crystal pots are a far cry from each other.

This is not a magic weapon at all!
Only then did everyone suddenly understand why Ding Yi said that he had succeeded before, but he was not completely successful.At the same time, they also thought that since the original version of this clever mist crystal pot is just like this, then strictly speaking, it was invented by Ding Yi.

Senior Blue Star just provided him with a source of inspiration for creating this thing.

He said earlier that this thing was not developed by himself, but only out of respect and memory for Blue Star's predecessors.

Ding Yi's story was finished, but the dance on the booth continued.

The dancer who played the role of Senior Blue Star lived in seclusion in the small county town where Ding Yi lived, under the disheartened state, drinking heavily every day, and telling the children around her the story of her youth in her spare time.

Until one day, he, who was already gray at the temples, learned that the child who had grown up listening to his stories had learned something and became a first-rank low-grade weapon refiner.So he took out the semi-finished fog pot that he had cherished for most of his life, and handed it and his long-cherished wish to the young man's hands.

Afterwards, Senior Blue Star got so drunk after a winter's snowfall that he couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality, and fell asleep forever in the snowdrift by the roadside.

The background music becomes especially poignant at this time.

Just when the audience thought the performance was over, they suddenly saw a phantom floating from his corpse, which was exactly what Senior Blue Star looked like when he was young!

With the eyesight and insight of the audience in the auction house, it is natural to see that this is the illusion released by the dancer with the photo disk.But they also know that in this story, this phantom represents the soul of Senior Sapphire.

Therefore, no one opened the mouth to break the scenery, but just quietly watched the subsequent development of the story.

The fog became thicker and thicker, completely submerging "Senior Blue Star's corpse".But his soul has gone through thousands of rivers and mountains, and returned to the academy where they used to study.

Under the ginkgo tree, beside the autumn pool.

The phantom of Yushu was wearing a wedding dress, waiting for him there.

The four looked at each other, speechless.

But there are thousands of words, communicating with each other in silence.

A happy and sweet smile appeared on Yushu's face, and he slowly stretched out his right hand towards Senior Blue Star.A happy smile also appeared on Lan Xing's face, and he put his right hand on Yushu's fingertips.

The moment the two people's fingers touched, a ray of colorful light suddenly exploded from the place where their fingers intersected, engulfing the two people's figures completely.

The light came and went quickly.

When the light faded away, the phantoms of Lanxing and Yushu had disappeared, replaced by two beautiful colorful butterflies, flying together where they were originally standing.

Then, it flew towards the flowers not far away...

Seeing this, the sentimental female audience couldn't help shedding sad tears, and the sound of slight sobbing rang out from almost every corner of the auction hall.

Even many monks who consider themselves steadfast in their Taoism can't help but sigh softly.

The projected scenery has now disappeared.

It was only at this moment that the audience realized that the fog on the booth had long since dissipated, and the actor who played Senior Blue Star had disappeared.

This time, the story is really over!

The audience was silent for a long time, and then there were discussions one after another.

"So romantic, such a beautiful love story! Lanxing and Yushu both turned into butterflies, is this their final destination?"

"Stop making trouble, this kind of thing is not logical at all."

"That's right! I didn't hear that Ding Yi said, did he hear all the stories about Lan Xing from the other party when he was a child? How could Ding Yi know what happened after Lan Xing's death?"

"Perhaps, this is Ding Qishi's best wishes to Senior Lanxing and Senior Yushu?"

"Officer! I also want you to use the Qiaowu crystal pot, and help me sprinkle the flower dew once!"

"Okay, okay, after a while, I'll go buy it, and I'll satisfy your wish tonight! I'm willing to sprinkle flowers dew for you for the rest of my life!"

"I want to buy another one too. I will tell my wife the story of Lan Xing and Yu Shu Hua Die later. She will definitely be touched. Maybe tonight, I can unlock more poses."

"Yes, I want to buy it too!"

"You buy a hammer! Don't talk about lovers, you don't even have a confidante."

"You know what! With the Qiaowu Crystal Pot and Baihualu, plus this story, maybe I will have it tomorrow?"

……

After the auction ended, the mist pot and Baihualu were very popular, and Lianrou and the others were all busy with the enthusiastic customers, needless to say.Ding Yi, however, left Duobao Pavilion early and was going home to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the gate, he was dragged away by Qiao Gan who had been waiting for a long time.

It's night, Qiao's compound.

Qiao Gan at the dining table looked at Ding Yi suspiciously: "So, why is the story you told today different from the one more than ten days ago? It seems that many changes have been made in details?"

Because Ding Yi made a big splash today, the brothers and sisters of the Qiao family were all happy for him, so under Qiao Ling's help, the two invited Ding Yi to have dinner at home and had a good time together.

The euphemistically named, celebration banquet.

Hearing Qiao Gan's question, Ding Yi smiled calmly: "Of course, the story must be adapted to the current situation. The specific changes are completely in line with Duobaoge's marketing strategy of bundling the mist pot and Baihualu."

"You wait a second!"

Hearing the question and answer between the two big men, Qiao Ling couldn't help covering her mouth: "You mean, Brother Ding actually made up that poignant and touching love story?"

"That's right!" Qiao Gan nodded with a straight face: "He made it up, and I was there at the time!"

After Ding Yi ruthlessly shattered Qiao Ling's beautiful fantasy, Qiao Gan turned to Ding Yi and asked, "You performed so well today, if you want to come to Duobao Pavilion, you must have your benefits, right?"

Ding Yi nodded gently: "I've already got the final payment of the 1000 low-grade spirit stones. But as an additional benefit, Duobao Pavilion needs to make a comprehensive calculation based on the customer's response tomorrow and the next two days, and product sales. After three days, I will be able to determine my final income."

Speaking of this, Ding Yi suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Jinshui, do you still remember that when I bought the Ice Flame Sword, I told you that I would refine some pieces of equipment for you by myself? ?"

Qiao Gan was taken aback: "Have you already refined it?"

Ding Yi chuckled, then took out the two pieces of equipment he had carefully refined from the storage bag, and sent them to Qiao Gan.

(End of this chapter)