The whole room was quiet, and only the sound of Su Yu eating melon seeds was left.

After half an hour,

Mrs. Ya wiped away the tears on her face and burst into tears to make a smile, "Master Su laughed."

"No, it's mainly because Madam Ya's story is well written and fascinating, and I can only put myself in it. I hope this ending of the volume does not disappoint you," Su Yutian said shamelessly.

"Young Master's conclusion can be passed down from generation to generation. I am no longer qualified to comment," then Mrs. Ya stood up and said, "It's late at night, neither of you have eaten yet. Let's talk slowly when I cook some food."

"Okay! The guest will follow the host's will,"

Su Yu looked outside the house. The study seed was still in the rain outside. Brother, are you too shocked?

"This brother, it's wet and cold on rainy nights, so let's go into the house."

Lan Yi heard the call and then turned around. His whole body was soaked like a chicken, with his hair pressed on his face.

But when he stepped into the threshold, his whole body was filled with white air, and his hair and clothes were instantly dry as before.

Lan Yi sat down next to Su Yu and bowed, "The teacher always said that there are people outside the mountain outside. Lan is already very arrogant about his talent and learning. Tonight, he heard Brother Su's masterpiece, and he suddenly felt ashamed. Brother Su asked him to be worshipped by Lan."

Scholars are knowledgeable and well-educated. OK... I will accept your worship for Mr. Cao.

Su Yu smiled and said, "If three people walk, there must be my teacher. Brother Lan doesn't need to underestimate himself."

Lan Yi was shocked again... and kept singing Su Yu's words in his mind.

A long time later, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Su is so talented, if he enters the academy, he will have a bright future."

Su Yu said the truth: "I'm not that material, reading makes people sleepy."

Lan Yi was amused, "Brother Su is a sword cultivator? I seem to hear that Brother Su is here to buy a refining weapon to refine the flying sword?"

Since everyone has heard it, there is no need for Su Yu to hide it. "Yes, but I don't know anything about refining the flying sword, and I'm still a poor man. Brother Lan has any research on this?"

"Coincidentally, I'm also a sword cultivator," Lan Yi smiled, "We've seen each other in the county some time ago. Miss Qin was also present at that time. Meeting is fate. I can help Brother Su check later."

As he said that, Lan Yi suddenly paused and smiled bitterly: "Brother Su doesn't have to peek at me with the qi-seeing technique. Although my mountain gate is incompatible with Miss Qin's family, it is also a grudge of a gentleman. Mr. Lan won't cheat people because of this."

Haha! I have two brushes that can actually see through my qi-seeking technique? Su Yu said: "My Sister Qin and I are just ordinary friends."

Lan Yi smiled in a slight smile: "Brother Su is too humble. I have already inquired about it. The relationship between Brother Su and Miss Qin seems to be very unusual."

Is this gossip? Su Yu laughed.

Lan Yi was not continuing this topic, but made a serious decision:

"There are many steps to refine the flying sword. If you want to improve the chance of refining, the quality of the refining weapon is the top priority. A good refining weapon directly determines the future Flying sword's product,"

"When Lan refining, he failed more than ten times before he succeeded. During this period, he consumed a lot of refining weapons, so Brother Su must not hope that it can be achieved overnight."

Conscientious suggestions, Su Yu accepts humbly,

At this time, Mrs. Ya brought a few plates of exquisite side dishes and a pot of wine. The three of them gathered at the round table, eating and chatting.

"Mr. Su's Dragon-Slaying Sword is water-based in the Five Elements. If you want to refine it into a flying sword, you need a water-based refining weapon. I have a few of them here, so I'll let the young master choose later."

Su Yu smiled and said, "It seems that my ending words have passed the test?"

"It's not just passing the test? It's a bit eye-catching," Mrs. Ya smiled: "I will continue to provide refining weapons for the young master until the young master's flying sword is successfully refined, which is considered to repay Mr. Su's love for the poem."

How could he get a free job? Su Yu seemed to see a prosperous road to make a fortune.

Lan Yi also agreed and said, "The book is good and the conclusion is better. If it is not unexpected, Mrs. Ya's masterpiece will definitely be sold well. But Lan will congratulate you first with this wine."

“Happy and happy together,”

The three of them raised their glasses to celebrate,

After the meal, Mrs. Ya cleaned the table, turned her wrist and took out three treasures out of thin air.

A piece of dead branches, a pearl the size of a goose egg, but the shiny luster, and a gourd water scoop.

Su Yu was stunned... This is the refining weapon? Although he received a reminder of the residual spiritual energy in his mind, this is not amazing, right?

Lan Yi also frowned, thinking that Mrs. Ya was not very moral, so she fooled people with this thing? The dead branches looked bald, and if you beat them gently, you would probably break them.

Mrs. Ya saw the suspicion on the two of them and explained slowly:

"The magic weapons of monks are of grade level, divided into four major qualities: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang. Each qualities have ten stages. The specific evaluation is based on the origin of the magic weapons, followed by magical powers, and the last spirituality."

"So, whether the magic weapon is good or not, the origin is the first thing to do. For example, no matter how ordinary the rosary beads on the Buddha's wrist are, the Buddhist thoughts contained on it are enough to put it into the first level of the heavenly level."

"I understand what you said," Lan Yi interrupted directly, "But Mrs. Ya, what is your little Sufangzhai coming from? Could it be that these three things have any other origins?"

Mrs. Ya snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to the other party, but looked at Su Yu and said slowly:

"This dead branch is indeed an ordinary broken willow, but a great sword immortal grabbed a dead branch from the willow tree by the river, thus breaking the mysterious immortal sword in the hands of more than ten sword cultivators. Therefore, this dead branch itself gave birth to the killing sword energy. Because it was born by the river and was also a water-based magic weapon, it was used to refine the dragon-slaying sword of the young master, which was very suitable."

Lan Yi didn't expect that this dead branch had such a origin, so he nodded, "If this is the case, it is indeed appropriate."

Mrs. Ya rolled her eyes, directly treated Lan Yi as air, and continued:

"This pearl is the natal object of a thousand-year-old clam spirit who has cultivated into human form. It has its own magical power of waterproofing. If it weren't for its large degree of damage, it wouldn't have been used as a refining weapon."

"This water scoop has a greater origin. According to legend, in a secular dynasty, due to heavy rains, the rivers flooded and countless villages were flooded. An immortal happened to pass by, holding this object in his hand, and only took one scoop from the surging river water, which caused the river to break down and divert the water, and the flood was eliminated in one day. If it weren't for the time being that there were several crack marks on the water scoop, I probably wouldn't have taken it out."

After hearing this, Lan Yi frowned and said, "Is it so lingering? This is what your wife Ya's family says. Who knows if it's true?"

Mrs. Ya suddenly became angry: "If you pay attention to integrity in your business, how can I arrange stories to fool my customers? Do you think it's the stinky nerd who has a slight insight and a frog in the well."

"I'm just explaining my thoughts. As for the fire, are you?" Lan Yi sneered repeatedly.

One man and one woman just got into trouble, one mocked the other for being unaware of the other, and the other mocked the other for bragging.

After holding the three things in his hand and playing with them for a while, Su Yu looked up and said, "Can I get a word?"

Mrs. Ya was still not relieved and turned her face angrily, "Didn't you fucked it?"

Su Yu said in a daze: "Is this just fucked?"

Mrs. Ya snorted coldly, splashed the tea in front of Lan Yi like anger, and then looked at Su Yu with her red lips:

"Insert."
Chapter completed!