The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1043 Not an ordinary person!

Gradually, Nine-Tailed Snow Fox understood her intention.

But it not only became clear because of this, but also became more confused: "Master, are you really refining weapons?"

Luo Qingyin: "..."

It's hard not to tear it apart, okay?

One person and one fox tried for a long time, almost breaking their hands, and finally made the barrel look decent, but as soon as it cooled down, Luo Qingyin discovered the problem.

The types of metals in her hands are too few, and the proportions are not optimal, which cannot meet the requirements of the strongest alloy she wants.

After thinking about it, she put the metal and the nine-tailed snow fox back into the Three Saints and Three Demons Cauldron, let it continue playing, got up and went out by herself.

In the past few days, in order not to let Xie Ninglei see any clues, the spirit body only does one thing every day, and that is "How to make a good alchemy furnace" in the Earth Fire Pavilion.

Xie Ninglei didn't know whether it was due to her composure or some other reason, she quietly came out to stare at her within half an hour of entering the refining room of the Earth Fire Pavilion every day, but did nothing.

Seeing that the time for the refining competition was getting closer, Luo Qingyin kept silent in order not to let her know that he was looking for Zhan Chuan.

Now when she went out, while looking for metal, she also wanted to look for Zhan Chuan.

Most of the shops in Liujin City sell refining materials and weapons because they are a paradise for refining equipment. Luo Qingyin followed the principle of picking up leaks and looked at them one by one.

Although it is not always a hit, you can still pick up some good materials.

In addition, she still maintains a state of spiritual emission, scanning all the men she meets, even the beggars on the street.

Those who can be revealed by her at once will be eliminated immediately.

She will pay more attention to things that make her feel unfathomable.

Walking unhurriedly from the street to the end of the street, Luo Qingyin checked all the shops and pedestrians, and found two people with higher cultivation than her, but unfortunately they were not Zhan Chuan.

There are no shops beyond the end of the street.

Luo Qingyin was about to turn her head, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a dilapidated shop in a corner of an alley. There was an old man with gray hair sitting at the door, wearing a blue robe that was old and not old. An old blueprint, squinting and looking at it in the sunlight.

She reflexively stretched out her spiritual sense to reach out to the old man, but her spiritual sense disappeared without a trace like a bull in mud.

This old man is no ordinary person!

Luo Qingyin looked at him from a distance, a little hesitant.

Her actions just now may have offended him, and there was no one around, if she walked over, anything could happen.

Because the strong never like to reason.

But if you don't go...

Luo Qingyin weighed the possibility of retreating all over the body, raised her feet and walked slowly towards the small shop, her moccasin boots knocked on the ground, forming a strange rhythm.

Walking all the way in front of the old man, the old man raised his eyelids and glanced at her, without speaking, he lowered his head and continued to study the blueprint in his hand.

Luo Qingyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned and walked into the shop.

The inside is not very spacious. There are only two sunstones embedded on the left and right walls. The places where the light shines are clear, and the places where the light does not shine are dark. Between the light and shadow, there is an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

There was no one else in the store, and there were not many things on the wooden shelves, but they were of various types, including array diagrams, recipes for pills, recipes for wine, pills, and materials for refining... There were also several bags of different shapes hanging on the wall. weapons.

Picking up the pill casually, Luo Qingyin showed a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Tianpin inferior wine recipe: Wrong brewing!
Wrong brewing is a very special kind of wine. She once heard it mentioned by the wine master, and it was lost thousands of years ago.

How would it appear here?

Glancing sideways at the old man, seeing that he didn't respond, Luo Qingyin gently put the wine back.

Reaching out to pick up the refining materials on the shelf next door, it looks inconspicuous on the surface, but they are actually some unpopular and unusual materials, which are completely different from the materials sold in the shops outside.

It's a pity that there is no ninth-grade metal spiritual treasure.

Putting down the materials, Luo Qingyin's voice was somewhat respectful: "Senior, how do you sell things?"

Without raising his head, the old man said: "Everyone can only buy one item when they enter the store, and there will be no second offer. You can choose by yourself."

A look of astonishment appeared in Luo Qingyin's eyes.

Can only buy one when entering the store?
Still not receiving the second time?
No one does business like this.

Having said that, she can only buy one, so she really has to choose carefully.

There are only three rows of wooden shelves, and Luo Qingyin looked at the items on them one by one, walking all the way to the corner of the last row.

There was a scroll cylinder with seven or eight old and yellowed scrolls inserted in it, and there were still some broken marks on the surface.

Pulling out the scrolls one by one, a faint musty smell came to his nostrils, Luo Qingyin frowned slightly, his eyes fell on one of the scrolls, but he was slightly startled.

The formula of Requiem Pill!

Subconsciously want to open the alchemy room to see the content, but once you open the alchemy room to see the content, you will buy by default once you open the pill recipe, wine recipe, array map, and device map.

The slender plain hands stopped abruptly, and Luo Qingyin looked back at the shelf with a tangled expression on her face.

She already has the recipe for Requiem Wine, but the recipe for Requiem Pill is not that important. However, the materials for Requiem Wine have been unable to gather for a long time, and Ren Xian, who promised to help her gather the ingredients, has not heard from her for a long time. , I don't know if I plan to renege on my promise.

She wanted to see if the ingredients used in the Requiem Pill were the same as those used in the Requiem Wine, and if the ingredients were simpler.

Looking at the other items on the shelf, the refining materials can be found in the Evil Man Mine, she doesn’t need the equipment map, and she can be self-sufficient in the array map, although she really wants the wrong brewing recipe...

Let it be!
Putting the rest of the scrolls back into the vat, Luo Qingyin walked up to the old man with the prescription of Requiem Pill, and asked, "Senior, how do you sell this prescription?"

The old man, who was concentrating on studying the drawings, turned his head slightly, his eyes flicked over the scroll, his palm moved imperceptibly, he slowly raised his head, a pair of vicissitudes of eyes showed a meaning that she couldn't understand.

Looking past her, the old man asked a little excitedly: "Can you refine... someone from your master can refine this kind of elixir?"

Luo Qingyin's eyes moved slightly, and she shook her head with a smile: "A friend I met by chance a few months ago was looking for this pill. I rarely saw it today, so I just wanted to buy it back for him."

"Oh."

The old man didn't seem to believe her words, but he didn't expose her either. He said flatly, "This pill recipe is an incomplete recipe. You can't refine the pill, so it doesn't make sense for you to buy it back."

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Even so, I still want to buy it, can you sell it to me?"

"No."

The old man refused straight away, with a determination that could not be protested in his flat voice, bowed his head and continued to work on the old blueprint in his hand.

(End of this chapter)