Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

Ye Wufeng secretly wrote down the four words "Da Dao Yuan Shi". Who can say luck clearly.

Pang Changlao handed the two tokens to them. "After blood refining, you will officially become a member of the tool refining guild."

"Hum..." with the completion of blood refining, ye Wufeng only felt that a lot of information related to tokens poured into his brain.

Junior weapon refiner, ye Wufeng, Terran, token authority, can enjoy a 10% discount when shopping in all weapon refiner associations and a 10% discount when shopping in all large chambers of Commerce. He is qualified to participate in any auction, participate in auction free of handling fee, and is qualified to receive the primary task issued by the association. The task contents include weapon refining, trading, experience exchange, question and answer Expedition groups, etc. are qualified to read all king level inscription arrays and open all divine king tools included in the guild to refine jade slips (you need to pay).

"Hoo..." Ye Wufeng spits out a mouthful of turbid air, and his goal is finally achieved. What he cares about most is all the king level inscription arrays. The throne he wants to create is not just an inscription array with one or two attributes and dozens of attributes, but a big project with three thousand roads.

"Uncle Pang, is the token authority linked to the token level?" He asked curiously.

"Well, there are three kinds of identity tokens for King level weapon refiners: Bronze token, silver token and gold token, which correspond to primary weapon refiners, intermediate weapon refiners and advanced weapon refiners." Elder Pang explained.

"If you want to see the emperor level inscription array, do you need an intermediate weapon refiner and silver token? I can refine medium-level divine king tools now. Am I already an intermediate weapon refiner?" Ye Wufeng's eyes lit up and asked excitedly.

Elder Pang shook his head slowly and said, "there is no doubt that your weapon refining level has reached the level of intermediate weapon refiner. However, in order to officially obtain the identity of intermediate weapon refiner and promote the identity token, you still need to be assessed. You need to complete the refining of a medium-level divine King weapon in three hours under the witness of five senior weapon refiners."

"Then I've done it!" Big and small are beaming with joy.

"I haven't finished yet. The divine fire City Branch doesn't have this right. You need to go to the weapon smelter guild in the higher level city to pass the examination. Moreover, even with the silver token, you can't open the viewing permission of the imperial inscription array. It needs the identity of a senior weapon smelter and the recommended quota of an imperial weapon smelter." Elder Pang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Recommended places? What's that? Is it hard to get?" Ye Wudao asked. It was useless to hear the silver token, so he was not so interested.

"Hehe, it's more difficult than that. I'm also a senior tool refiner, and I'm also the best among them. Few of the king level tool refiners are better than me. However, I've opened the permission to watch the imperial level inscription array for thousands of years. It's too difficult to get the recommended quota of imperial level tool refiners. No, it's more expensive than difficult. Every imperial level tool refiner has only one every year A recommended place can only be opened for one day. If you want to obtain this place, you need to take out a lot of precious resources. It is more powerful than the auction, because the participants are a group of rich senior craftsmen, and the imperial craftsmen don't see much. At least if the imperial craftsmen can get into the eyes of others, That scene really broke my head. I spent all my money and got ten rare imperial refining materials in exchange for a recommended quota. I watched it all day. Ouch, it hurts to think of it now. "

"But it's also worth it. My destiny throne is stronger than that of other senior weapon refiners. I also benefit from it." Elder Pang said with a smile.

"Forget it!" Ye Wufeng directly extinguished the idea. He had to eat his food one mouthful at a time. He would wait until his accomplishments broke through the divine king's realm and his soul power broke through the king's soul.

"Brother Pang, you should go back to celebrate your birthday. The children are probably in a hurry." Elder Lu reminded.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about it." Pang Chang patted his head and said.

"Ye Xiaoyou, why don't we go and have a fun together?" He invited that ye Wufeng's refining ability changed his name.

"That's natural. Uncle Pang's birthday boy naturally wants to support it." Ye Wufeng said quickly. He rewarded Qiongyao with papaya. Pang Changlao was good to himself. He naturally kept it in mind.

"Dad, do you want to send us one of the weapon smelter's logo robes?" The fat tiger said bitterly. Although the identity token can prove his identity, others can't see it. You can't take it out and say "I'm a tool refiner". That's too embarrassing. Dad's birthday. Only wearing an exclusive tool refiner's dress can show off.

"Ha ha, brother Pang, your fat boy is so interesting." Elder Lu laughed and threw over two robes. In fact, these robes are only worn when members of the tool refining guild gather. Who usually wears such a unified standard dress?

Fat tiger couldn't care so much. He wore it on the spot and made a beautiful turn. The angry elder Pang wanted to kick the guy.

Ye Wufeng received as like as two peas in the storage space. He felt that two people were wearing the same clothes and stood there. It was a silly feeling that they cannot but wear it well.

Back to Pang Changlao's house again, everything has been arranged properly. Pang Changlao's birthday is not publicized. It is basically a family banquet, which is also his own meaning. If it weren't for the hearts of his family, he wouldn't be bothered to ban such a thing.

Elder Pang and elder Lu and elder LAN sit on the throne together. The three are the highest. Naturally, no one can disagree.

Fat tiger and ye Wufeng sit in the position next to the main position. Ye Wufeng sits there calmly. In fact, he doesn't care where he sits. His status has a Mao relationship with his seat. As long as his strength is strong enough, even if people squat in the toilet, others have to wait outside the door. Fat tiger is not. It's like there's a nail under his ass and he keeps twisting, Is it right? He coughed once or twice, shook his brand-new robe, and looked like he didn't want to be beaten. Even ye Wufeng sitting next to him felt that he was not strong, and wanted to hit his fat face with an eye gun.

"Eh, isn't that a dead fat man? It's too much for him to sit in that position with the favor of the owner."

"Yes, there are several people in the family who are senior by him. Brother Chong, you are the eldest son of the owner. You are busy inside and outside these days. How can you let him sit there? I'll pull him down now and be picked by my uncles." A popular young man is coming.

"Wait a minute!"