Chapter 68     The boy is here again!

"You have been watching others refining weapons for a long time to do manual work, with 5 cultivation, 5 weapon refining skills..."

It's very hot inside the refining room.

The disciples sitting around the Sixth Elder were all sweating profusely.

But Qin Hao was an exception. He was eating watermelon while watching the Sixth Elder refining the weapon with interest.

Before coming, he specifically asked what was special about the refining room.

I learned that the temperature in the refining room is not low.

He brought a storage bag of ice to cool off.

Just use a small spell to make the ice cubes work like the air conditioner.

In Taiyi Sword Sect, after entering the Golden Pill Realm, every cultivator will choose his own natal magic sword.

This natal magic sword will generally not be replaced, but will be constantly forged and upgraded like a master.

As the strength increases, the natal magic sword will continue to upgrade, and finally reach the state of unity of human and sword.

Although Qin Hao did not intend to forge his natal magic sword himself, he had his own plans to upgrade his magic sword.

As a man who has played online games, there is nothing happier than strengthening his weapons by himself.

In order to strengthen the success of the sound of the previous life, many otaku wasted how many materials, how many weapons had been scrapped, and a lot of money had been charged.

Time flies very quickly.

At night, Qin Hao had no intention of leaving, but asked Xiaoyu to go back first to report safety to Wan'er.

Learning makes people happy.

What's more, you can just blow the air conditioner and eat, and your learning effect will double.

The only drawback is that there is no happy water, and it can only be replaced by iced wine.

When I go back another day, I have to study some iced drinks to come out.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

There was only the sound of sizzling flames left in the entire refining room.

The disciples of the sword-making peak were all focused on watching the Sixth Elder refining weapons, fearing that they would miss any link.

Just as everyone was immersed in it, a strong aroma of wine disrupted their thoughts.

What a fragrant wine!

Some disciples with average hearts were soon attracted by the strong aroma of wine.

Who is so brave to drink in the refining room?

Several disciples looked in the direction where the fragrance of wine came, and saw Qin Hao lying on his side drinking, looking at the Sixth Elder refining weapon.

Isn't this kid too bold?

It's simply lawless!

If the Sixth Elder hadn't allowed others to disturb him when he was refining weapons, all the disciples would have wanted to report this guy.

Gradually, more and more people smelled the fragrance of wine and fell on Qin Hao's body.

Qin Hao seemed to have completely unconsciously finished a pot of wine and lie down in a comfortable position.

"You are learning how to refine weapons and fish when others are serious about fishing, getting away from them, drinking, refining weapons 2, and cultivation level 2..."

Hearing this familiar voice, Qin Hao showed satisfaction on his face, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This guy actually dares to sleep!

This is simply not taking the Sixth Elder seriously!

Many disciples showed indignation on their faces, wishing they could rush over and beat Qin Hao up.

But thinking of the majesty of the Sixth Elder, they had to give up this plan.

The next day, Qin Hao was awakened by the heat.

He stretched his waist and a system prompt sounded in his mind again:

"You sleep in the weapon refining class, you have 5 weapon refining skills, and your cultivation level is 5..."

No wonder those academic masters like to sleep in class, it turns out that there is such a buf bonus.

Qin Hao gave himself a cleansing technique and continued to stare blankly, without any intention of leaving.

After all, there are too few special wool-pulling places like the refining room.

If you don’t get wool, it’s a loss of blood.

Time is fast.

It was night in a blink of an eye, and Qin Hao took out another pot of wine to help him sleep.

As soon as the wine smelled, a thought flashed through everyone's mind.

That boy is here again!

They all stared at Qin Hao with murderous eyes.

In an instant, Qin Hao felt that the temperature around him had dropped by several degrees, which was better than that of the air conditioner.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Qin Hao subconsciously took out a few wine glasses and gave them a gesture, who wanted it?

After everyone understood Qin Hao's sign language, they all blushed and their necks were thick.

Are we like people who don’t have this little drink?

Forget it, I don't feel upset.

Everyone chose to ignore Qin Hao's existence.

Seeing that they all turned around, Qin Hao put away the cup in front of him.

After drinking, continue to sleep and wait for the morning to see the harvest.

The days of salted fish are so simple.

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While Qin Hao was in the refining room, Liu Xiaopang also brought Zhuo Fei and his group to Maple Leaf City.

After having the last experience, Liu Xiaopang specially called Fang Ping. After all, Fang Ping was the best among the people he could call him.

Seeing Jubao Pavilion getting closer, Zhuo Fei asked curiously: "Junior Brother Liu, who are we going to associate with this time?"

Liu Xiaopang shrugged: "I don't know. You will just watch the same as last time. I'll first explore each other's heels. If you are a master, we'll invite him to drink."

"What if not?"

Someone asked curiously.

Dong!

Zhuo Fei knocked on the man's forehead: "This is not simple. If you are not a master, you can talk to him more. Just go back after getting the things."

"You boy understand me."

Liu Xiaopang patted Zhuo Fei on the shoulder and set his eyes opposite Jubao Pavilion.

I saw an old man wearing a straw hat and a white robe sitting there, with a canvas with four big words "Hanging the pot" behind him.

Liu Xiaopang led everyone over and asked casually, "He has the strength to drive the mountain and the spirit is beyond the world!"

The old man wearing a straw hat was the King of Medicine. When he heard this, he subconsciously replied: "The time is not good, and the horse will never pass away."

"I came from Shilipo, and the things are here."

Liu Xiaopang said that he threw the storage bag containing the magic core over.

First, try the other party’s reaction. If the other party is really a master, your actions will definitely cause dissatisfaction.

The second is to see what the other party can take out for exchange.

The last time the one gave him a storage ring for nothing.

Yao Lao has always been practicing alchemy for many years and is always unaware of favors and condemnation. Although the little fat man in front of him is young and has low strength, he also represents the senior Sword God to make transactions.

Naturally, he would not look up. After taking the storage bag politely, he glanced with his divine thoughts, confirmed that it was filled with what he needed, and bowed:

"Thank you, my little brother, for sending this item here. I'll bother you, my little brother, for handing these two bags of elixirs over to me to my senior."

When Liu Xiaopang saw these two storage bags, his face instantly pulled him back.

Looking forward in vain!

He took the two storage bags casually and put them in his pocket without even taking a look.

Yao Lao was shocked by Liu Xiaopang's sudden change of face. Could it be that he had not done anything well that made the little friend unhappy?

He was so experienced in dealing with people and things quickly figured it out that he had not paid this friend yet.

As the saying goes: The King of Hell is easy to mess with, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with.

Although Senior Sword God is generous, it does not mean that everyone under his command has resources.

Thinking of this, Yao Lao took out a token from his storage ring and handed it over.

"This is my old mansion. If you have time, come and sit down."

"Yeah, it will definitely be next time."

Liu Xiaopang took away the token without even looking at it. In the words of the eldest brother, the next time he would definitely not go there in the future.

"Goodbye!"
Chapter completed!