Chapter 95: Weird

Most of the people living in this slum are some mortals who live in the county. If they are peasants, even those who do not have their own Lingtian, the status in this world is far from being comparable to mortals.
This piece of mortal residential area was built in a mess, without any adjustment at all. However, Yang Junshan was able to walk through the labyrinth alley alley until he came to the wooden facade made of two dead woods.
On the two wooden doors, there is a pair of graffiti paintings. On the left door is a long lotus root, and on the right door is a goat that is about to stretch his neck and try to eat it. Unfortunately, this picture The middle of the painting is separated by the door of the two doors. It looks like a child's mischief. Yang Junshan saw this painting but smiled: "It is this painting, it should not be wrong!"
Hey, hey, hey!
Yang Junshan clenched his fist and kept it at the wooden door three times. Three times the rhythm of the door, the two wooden doors were almost thrown back, and the dust of the cockroaches fell.
Yang Junshan ignored it. He clenched his fist and smashed the nine punches. The door bolts were smashed and screamed, as if they were broken at any time, but still no one should respond.
Yang Junshan glimpsed a little, and said: "Is this the rhythm of the door at this time not this?"
"Who is who, the big afternoon still makes people sleep!"
An impatient voice lingered from the door and passed from far and near: "If you go on like this, Laozi’s door must be made up for you to break it. Is it a change of two doors, or a change in the rhythm of knocking on the door? Well, this has to be considered!"
One of the two wooden doors pulled back, and a head full of chaotic hair slammed out from the crack in the door. It looked like a hanged ghost.
"Hey, how is a child, who are you, how come here, how do you know the secret code of the door?"
Yang Junshan looked at the person in front of him but there was no unexpected color. Although the chaotic hair covered his most looks, Yang Junshan could still recognize that this person was the person he was looking for, but this time Going up is much younger and more energetic than the past.
Yang Junshan did not answer his question. He just went to the door and lifted his foot. He walked and said: "The visitors are all guests. You can find your natural place here. You have to ask so much!"
The young man indiscriminately gave Yang Junshan a way to open his eyes and watched him walk in front of himself. This reflected that he was actually passed by a child and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, I said I have to tell me who you introduced. Anyone who comes to me here is a regular customer. No one introduces who will find it here."
Yang Junshan went into the door and looked around. The small courtyard was full of messy things. It seems that the messy Yang Junshan can see that most of these things are divided into categories, but in order.
The young people who saw the chaos saw Yang Junshan ignore him and walked all the way toward the house. He quickly lifted his foot and said, "What are you doing to find me?"
Yang Junshan laughed and said: "What are you doing here?"
The young people blurted out and said: "Refining equipment!"
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "I am coming to the refiner! I am going to refine a product."
After all, Yang Junshan pushed open the door and went in. A strange smell suddenly rushed to the nose of Yang Junshan, causing him to beat two sneezes and rushed to the sides of the door to open the windows one by one. Let the fresh air in the courtyard flood in to change the dirty air in the house.
On the floor of the house, on the table, on the window sill, on the chair, all the places where things can be placed are filled with tools, paints, wood, bones, fur, gold and iron, earth and stone, paper, and unknown liquids. Wooden barrels, etc., a large iron stove in the center seems to have not been fired for a long time, and the surface is covered with a thin layer of rust.
There was only a herringbone channel for people to walk on the ground, one with a main entrance, the other with a small wooden bed, and the other with a single empty stool and a tool. Square table.
Half of the small wooden bed against the wall was filled with books of various lines, leaving only a one-foot-wide bed with a blanket that had just been opened and could not be seen. The young man should have been there. Lying there to sleep.
Everything in the room was looked at clearly. Yang Junshan was shocked that the young man did not follow him. When he turned around, he saw that he was standing at the door of the house and looked at his face.
"Hey, how come you can't come in, this is your house!"
The young man heard his words and stepped into his own house. I don’t know when to put the front of the forehead in the brain, revealing a pair of faces that I don’t know how many days have not been washed, but instead set off The eyes are more and more god-like, I saw a condensate sigh between his eyes: "Do you really want me to refine the device?"
Yang Junshan turned a blind eye and said: "Yes, how, what's the problem?"
The young man did not answer Yang Junshan’s words, but asked:
Who did you introduce, or did you send someone else?

When he spoke, the young man’s eyes stared at Yang Junshan, and the imposing manner of his body was inconsistency, as if he had to make a big fight immediately.
Yang Junshan glanced ridiculously and said: "I said, dude, why are you a monk in the early stage of the martial arts? You must be alert to me as a mortal monk. You said that you are a refiner. I am asking for help. Is there a problem with making a life weapon?"
When the young man heard Yang Junshan’s words, he also knew that he was overreacting, and his body’s breath suddenly recovered, but he still asked:
Ouyang Sen, Ouyang Yi, Ouyang Xin, Ouyang Ben, Ouyang Pei Lin, Ouyang Yulin, Ouyang Zhenlin Which one do you know these people?"
Yang Junshan stunned: "Ouyang family, do you suspect that I was sent by the Ouyang family?"
The young man sneered: "You really know Ouyang's family, let's go, I don't want to be embarrassed with you. Today's business will be done!"
Yang Junshan reluctantly said: "Well, it seems that there is any misunderstanding in the middle. I first reported to my home. In the lower part, I was a member of Yangjia Town of Qingshi Town. Now it is Yang Junshan of Mengyu County. Ouyang’s family knows it naturally. After all, it is One of the two famous gates in Yu County, but it is said that there is something to do with the Ouyang family, and you are too affordable."
The young man was silent for a moment and said: "Since you are not a member of the Ouyang family, you should know that I have never refining the instrument."
This next round of Yang Junshan was shocked: "What, you have not refined the device? How is this possible? No, then you just said that you are a refiner? And the stove in your house is clearly a refining Furnace
The young man became red and screamed and shouted loudly: "I tell everyone who is here to be a refiner, and all of them are not with Lao Tzu. Instead, let Laozi be suspicious!"
The young man walked around in the house with irritability, and used his fingers to go up and down and said: "And, there is a mortal person who can’t be over a decade old. At most, he is a little younger brother. He actually knows. The biggest problem is that you can find me here, but I don’t know that I usually paint some patterns, engrave some patterns, and purify some refining materials. I am here with every one who comes to me. People say that they will refine their tools, but no one is willing to believe..."
"So, even you don't believe it yourself," Yang Junshan interrupted him directly. He sarcastically said: "So when I say that you are looking for a reed, you even start to doubt yourself?"
"Fart!" The young man walked back and forth and kicked the various instruments placed on the ground. He stepped on the mess and kept scratching his head. He said: "I really know how to refine, just, just..."
"Just you have never refining it!"
"Not bad!" The young man glared at Yang Junshan and said, "Do you dare to let me refine the instrument?"
Yang Junshan spread his hands and said: "I want to refine a piece of implement, but I don't have a way, or do you help me find a way? Listen to your fresh breath, your birth should not be simple, and Yu County famous The Ouyang family has a very strong relationship. I want to come to the Ouyang family, and I have a refining division that the family is offering, or else..."
"You don't even think about it!" The young man didn't know what he thought of at the moment. Suddenly he laughed and said: "I am the one who is Ouyang's family. But what can Laozi do for you? Hey, unless you can let me Help you refine the machine, anyway, you have no way, it is better to let me help you!"
This is the turn of Yang Junshan is not willing, said: "You have not refining the device?"
When young people look at things yellow, they quickly say: "I haven't refining the equipment, but you know that I am the Ouyang family. After all, you have to admit it. I have a complete refining heritage. Every step of the process of the instrument is installed in me, and I don’t know how many times I practiced in my head. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it!"
Looking at the young man pointing at his head, he cursed and sweared, Yang Junshan’s eyes turned and said:
I don’t want you to say that my instrumental spirits are not all ready. I need to ask the refiner. What kind of implements can be made with the main spiritual materials in my hands, and what auxiliary materials are needed at the same time."
The young man’s gaze was bright again.
You said that you have prepared the spirits, and I will help you with details!

Yang Junshan said: "The main spiritual material in my hands is a piece of Tianhuang mud. In addition, there are several other spiritual materials, such as cotton powder and broken grain powder, which are auxiliary materials when refining the implement."
The young man smiled and said: "I can see that you don't know anything about the refiner. I don't want to come up with some real skills. I'm afraid you won't believe it. Well, Tian Huang Mu's material is in the spirit of the law. It is very good among the materials. It is derived from the piecemeal of the Yellowstone in the middle of the law. If it is a refining device, it is best to use the printed and braided instruments. Right, what kind of method do you cultivate? The field yellow mud is a spiritual material of pure soil properties. If the attributes are not harmonious, then it is necessary to add other attributes to change the attributes."
Yang Junshan solemnly said: "I am practicing the law of soil properties, the law of pure soil properties."
The young man smiled and said: "It seems that you have a high demand for yourself. Then the difficulty of refining a single attribute will be improved. The main reason is that the range of spiritual materials can be further narrowed, but in order not to Wasting the quality of your field of yellow mud, the variety of refining instruments can not be too small, which will inevitably increase the difficulty of finding spiritual materials, I have to think about designing several programs for you, The types of spiritual materials needed for refining the instruments are listed, and you will choose them by then."
This person really deserves to be a child of a big family. Although Yang Junshan does not know why he would hide in a slum in a county town as a sculpt, his inheritance in the refining industry is indeed complete, within a short period of time. Designed a three-print and two-print scheme for Yang Junshan.
Moreover, judging from the cognition of Yang Junshan's predecessor, the three sets of schemes are all practical and feasible, and it is worthy of being one of the "three masters" of the later Tianzong.
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The three kinds of implements have their own merits for Yang Junshan. It is difficult to choose between them at one time. The young people on the side are swearing: "The kid, don't say that I didn't remind you, the scorpion ritual can still have the possibility of ascension in the future. Say that if you get Tian Huangshi in the future, you can upgrade to a Chinese product, and the latter two, naturally, you can't do it!"
Yang Junshan looked at him with his eyes fixed. He said: "There are two kinds of spiritual materials in it. I don't know where to get it from time to time. If I can't get it, I can't make it!"
The young man sighed and said: "What do you mean by the kid? Do you still want the refiner to give you a bad post?"
Yang Junshan sighed directly and shook his head: "It's a pity that the original plan has the best plan but only one defective product."
The young man said: "I am a refiner, but only someone else asks me for something. If you have your own reason, don't think about it!"
Yang Junshan said: "I will choose the second one. I should be able to get enough of the spirits used."
The young man suddenly became anxious, saying: "Kids, the family behind you is also a good family. Isn't it possible to give you some help? If you have two kinds of spiritual materials, you can improve the power of the instrument. If you miss it, what a pity!"

Yang Junshan shook his head and sighed: "There is no way to be ashamed in the bag, just the second!"
"OK OK!"
The young man began to get bored again. He said: "I am afraid that Ouyang Xulin is afraid of you. What kind of spiritual materials do you lack? I will give you a way to think about it!"
Yang Junshan suddenly smiled and said: "That's so good, you can rest assured that I will return you in the future, it can't be converted into jade coins!"
Ouyang Xulin, the singer of "Zi Tian San Jie", pursues the perfection of refining technique for his life. The refining instruments he pursues must pursue the maximization of the use of spiritual materials, pursue the strongest power, the most perfect function, the most The attributes of the fit, and even this pursuit of perfection, form a very strong paranoia.
Whenever a monk seeks his refining device in the past life, he often chooses to sacrifice a certain power, function, attribute, etc. of the instrument because the spiritual material does not make up the hand. If the coming person has a good relationship with himself, then Ouyang Xu Linning himself If you are a person who is not familiar with yourself, then if you are not familiar with yourself, then Ouyang Xulin will not help.
Ouyang Xulin snorted and said: "In this case, I am also ugly in the front. If this instrument is used up, you can't roll it in here. The refining industry has its own rules. That is to say, you are preparing three pieces of spiritual materials. I will refine the three instruments for you. As long as there is one success, the other two refining materials will not be paid. Of course, if I am successful in refining for the first time, Then the remaining two spiritual materials will naturally be returned, and if they are trained for the second time, they will only be returned!"
This is the rule of the refining industry. As for the so-called "fee master" in the Tianzong Bieyuan, it is only colluding with the Yang Junxi brothers to bully Yang Junshan without knowing the rules, and attempting to deceive Yang Junshan's spiritual material.
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "I understand the rules, but it takes some time to open the refining system. Would you like to come to yourself and do some preparation?"
Ouyang Xulin nodded: "It is simple to talk to people. This is the first time I have been refining my life. I have to be prepared for it. Right, when will you be able to get together?"
"Half a year!" Yang Junshan thought for a moment.

There is no more on Monday, but each chapter is enough, and it adds up to nine thousand words. Sorry, it’s too late.