Fire Lin Wood is not considered a top-grade spiritual material in Tianyuan Continent, but it is extremely rare in the Sea of ​​Discord.

The water-attribute spiritual power of the Chaos Sea is abundant, and it breeds various rare water-attribute spiritual materials.

In contrast, in the Sea of ​​Discord, fire attribute spiritual materials are relatively rare.

Wei Zhengzhi's eyes were sharp and he stared at the two Huogang trees in Song Wen's hands.

"What kind of magic weapon does the master want to refine, but it actually requires two fire gang trees?"

When Song Wen saw Wei Zhengzhi's reaction, he realized that he had been a little rash.

But Huogangmu has been exposed, and it is no longer possible to hide it at this time.

He could only say it calmly.

"My master wants to refine a short blade, about one foot long."

"Are there any other requirements?" Wei Zhengzhi asked.

Song Wen took out the Soul Splitting Blade and said.

"With such a spiritual weapon, it's best to be able to seal a ray of spiritual fire within it."

Wei Zhengzhi took the Soul Splitting Blade, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then returned the Soul Splitting Blade to Song Wen.

"I can refine a fire attribute short-blade magic weapon for you, and leave a place to seal the spiritual fire in it. But the sealing of the spiritual fire can only be done by the master himself."

Song Wen thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

Wei Zhengzhi said, "Then let's talk about the cost. According to the rules of Wanbao Pavilion, the guest provides the main materials. The price of refining a low-grade magic weapon is thirty high-grade spiritual stones. The price of refining a medium-grade magic weapon is The price is one hundred and fifty high-grade spiritual stones. If the customer settles with medium-grade spiritual stones, the price will increase by 20%; if the customer settles with lower-grade spiritual stones, the price will increase by 50%!"

After saying that, he stared at Song Wen, as if waiting for Song Wen to make a choice between the middle-grade and low-grade magic weapons.

"What about the price of refining a high-grade magic weapon?" Song Wen asked curiously.

"Top-grade magic weapon!" A smile appeared on Wei Zhengzhi's face, as if he was mocking Song Wen's ignorance.

"High-grade magic weapons can only be refined by fourth-level weapon refiners. I am only a third-level weapon refiner, so I don't know."

Seeing Song Wen's confused look, Wei Zhengzhi took the initiative to explain.

"Generally speaking, the magic power of the Golden Core Stage monks is only enough to control the middle-grade magic weapons. Even the monks who have reached the peak of the Golden Core Stage will be unable to activate the high-grade magic weapons and find it difficult to exert the true power of the high-grade magic weapons. Power.”

Song Wen looked surprised. Even though he had advanced to the Golden Core stage, he really didn't know anything about these things.

"Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts."

Wei Zhengzhi said, "Although Huogang wood is rare, the two trees in your hand are not very old. Refining low-grade magic weapons is not a problem, but if you want to refine mid-grade magic weapons, it will be a bit difficult and you need to supplement it with a large number of other rare spirits." Material. Even if it’s one hundred and fifty high-grade spiritual stones, I, Wanbao Tower, don’t want to accept this business.”

Song Wen didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words and didn't reply for a while.

Just listen to Wei Zhengzhi continue to speak.

"If you are willing to give me one of the fire gang trees, I can make the decision to refine a middle-grade magic weapon for you, and I will only accept a hundred high-grade spiritual stones from you."

Song Wen frowned. He naturally wanted a medium-grade magic weapon, but he didn't have that many spiritual stones on his body.

He only has about 600,000 low-grade spiritual stones in total, which is far from what Wei Zhengzhi quoted.

He does still have a large amount of spiritual materials that can be sold in exchange for spiritual stones, but these spiritual materials are useful to him, and he is not willing to sell them at a low price.

Moreover, Wei Zhengzhi was so enthusiastic about Huogang Mu, which made Song Wen feel a little afraid to trust him easily.

What if the other party forcibly takes the Fire Gangmu as their own?

Seeing that Song Wen didn't say a word, Wei Zhengzhi thought that Song Wen was not satisfied with the price, he said.

"A hundred high-grade spiritual stones are exchanged for a medium-grade magic weapon. You have already gotten a huge advantage. If the master knows this, he will definitely praise you."

Song Wen looked embarrassed.

"Senior Wei, my junior master only gave me 300,000 low-grade spiritual stones. I really can't afford a hundred high-grade spiritual stones."

"Three hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones?" Wei Zhengzhi looked regretful, "It seems that the master wanted to refine a low-grade magic weapon, but it was a pity that this fire gang wood was used."

He was silent for a moment, as if he was having a fierce struggle in his heart, and said through gritted teeth.

"Fifty high-grade spiritual stones! You only need to spend fifty high-grade spiritual stones and a fire gang tree. In three months, you can take away a medium-grade magic weapon."

When Song Wen heard the quotation, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The original quotation for a medium-grade magic weapon was one hundred and fifty high-grade spiritual stones, but now Wei Zhengzhi lowered the price to fifty just because of a fire gang tree.

This made him wonder, is the Fire Gang Wood really so rare in the Sea of ​​Discord?

It can actually be worth hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones!

You know, in Tianyuan Continent, Huogang wood is a third-level spiritual wood, and its price is more than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

But in the Sea of ​​Discord, it increased nearly ten times!

Or was Wei Zhengzhi's initial quotation simply too high?

The purpose is to get a fire gang tree.

"What are your thoughts? Do you plan to refine a low-grade magic weapon, or decide to refine a mid-grade magic weapon?"

Seeing that Song Wen was silent for a long time in deep thought, Wei Zhengzhi urged him.

Song Wendao said, "A middle-grade magic weapon. But I have a request. Today I can only hand over one fire scale tree to the senior. When the magic weapon is refined, I will add the spiritual stone and fire gang wood."

Wei Zhengzhi replied without even thinking about it.

"Can!"

Subsequently, the two parties signed a soul contract.

Wei Zhengzhi left with a Huogang tree.

Tian Zhou handed Song Wen a golden token.

"This is the proof of this transaction. After three months, no matter who you are, as long as you hold this token and bring the spirit stone and fire gang wood, you can receive the magic weapon."

Song Wen put away the token.

"I'm quite interested in the 'Treasure Society', and I hope fellow Taoists can take me to see it."

Tian Zhou readily agreed.

"Fellow Taoist is now one of my distinguished guests in Wanbao Pavilion. If you want to participate in the treasure meeting, I should guide you. On the night of the tenth day of the lunar month, before midnight, you can come to Wanbao Pavilion to find me."

Saying goodbye to Tian Zhou, Song Wen walked out of Wanbao Pavilion.

He did not return directly to the cave, but traveled in circles for thousands of miles. After making sure that no one was following him, he headed towards Fang Zhucheng.

...

The next few days.

No more Xing Chang to disturb.

Song Wen basically practiced in Dongfu, and occasionally went to Fangzhu City for a walk.

At midnight on the tenth day of the lunar month.

Song Wen arrived at Wanbao Pavilion on time.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Tian Zhou took Song Wen out of the black market.

What surprised Song Wen was that this so-called Treasure Society was actually located on the top of a mountain.

Looking from a distance, the top of the mountain is covered with clouds and fog, making it difficult to see its true appearance.

The two landed on a platform on the mountainside.

There is a mid-stage foundation-building monk guarding the platform.

After Tian Zhou showed a palm-sized jade sign, the two were let go.

Walking into the mist, you will see a rugged mountain path.

Both sides of the mountain path were shrouded in mist.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, even though there is only one middle-stage foundation-building monk guarding the place, you have underestimated this place. This fog is a third-level maze. If you don't have a jade token to pass through, and you force your way in, even a golden elixir-stage monk will be killed. Trapped in a maze."

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