The Rise of the Shen Family

Shen Ruiling looked at the young man in front of him who was still looking forward to a "happy" life in the future, and thought to himself:

"Fortunately, he is only obsessed with refining tools, otherwise he would not be able to recruit."

You must know that a craftsman is a profession that is as popular as an alchemist, not to mention that the person in front of him is a second-rank high-grade craftsman. Usually, these people have been recruited by other forces, and it is not his turn at all.

The family has a lot of second-order materials every year. Because the family only has a second-order middle-grade refiner, it can only be sold to Qingyunmen at a low price. Now my family also has a second-tier high-grade weapon refiner, and some materials can be processed by themselves, and the refined magic tools can be sold in Shanghai Shangfang and Linhai Junfang City.

In this way, the annual income of spirit stones is also very considerable. Some second-order materials can only be worth one or two hundred spirit stones, but four or five hundred spirit stones are not a problem after refining them.

Shen Ruiling was grateful for his previous insight, but in fact, the young man also meant to repay the gift of knowledge.

Regardless of his age, he still looks timid and shy. But he knew that without Shen Ruiling's trust and support, he might not be able to refine a magic weapon of the second-rank or higher grade in his life.

Although people all over the world say that loose cultivators are ignorant of love and indifference, and that they only seek profit, there are also people who are grateful and reciprocated.

"Okay, since you agreed to come to my family, then we are one family. How are you and my brother?"

"It's better to be respectful, little brother." The young man bowed and bowed.

"Brother Zhao Xian, please get up quickly. Don't come between you and me. You also pack up. I'll take you to see my grandfather." Shen Ruiling lifted him up and said.

Zhao Jie blushed when he looked at the torn and dirty Taoist robe on his body. Before, he only cared about dressing himself for the refiner, and now he is going to see the owner and then dressing like that is unreasonable.

"Brother Shen, can you lend me a Taoist robe?" Zhao Jie was also embarrassed, he had nothing on his body except his forging hammer.

Shen Ruiling handed him a Taoist robe,

"Put it on, wash your face again, and I'll wait for you outside."

...

Zhao Jie walked out, his whole body changed greatly. The hair was rolled up in a bun on his head, his face was also white, and he put on a blue Taoist robe, and there was still a scholarly atmosphere. Shen Ruiling smiled after seeing it and said:

"It's a bit like a Confucian scholar."

"Brother, don't make fun of me." Zhao Jie blushed again.

...

"Uncle San, I'm looking for grandpa." When Shen Ruiling entered the store, he saw his uncle looking over the ledger on the counter.

"Rui Ling, the second elder is in the inner hall. It seems that you have recovered a lot since you haven't seen your cultivation in the past few days." Shen Jinghong looked at Shen Ruiling and said.

"It's still the same, you are busy, I will go first if I have something to do with grandpa."

Passing through the dazzling shelves, Zhao Jie was dazzled. He saw a few materials for second-order monsters, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay, don't look at it, it's all yours." Shen Ruiling was also helpless, this guy is really crazy about refining.

Shen Ruiling took Zhao Jie and walked towards the inner hall.

"Is this the second-tier high-grade refiner?" Shen Huanqun looked surprised. Although Shen Ruiling had told him that the refiner was very young, he was still surprised by Zhao Jie's age.

This is not to blame for Shen Huanqun. Zhao Jie was already a few years younger than Shen Ruiling, and he just changed and washed his whole body, making him look even younger.

"Yes, this is the second-order high-grade refiner I mentioned to you." Shen Ruiling couldn't help laughing when he saw his grandfather's surprised expression.

Zhao Jie looked at the kind old man in front of him and bowed:

"Junior Zhao Jie, I have seen the senior."

"You're welcome, little friend. Seeing that little friend is so young, this old man has lost his temper." Shen Huanqun said with a smile.

"Little friend is so young and is a second-order high-grade craftsman. I don't know where you are from?" Shen Huanqun asked after a change of words.

"Senior is joking. The junior and the master are both a loose cultivator. It happened that my master knew how to refine the artifact and passed it on to me. I have some hobbies for this artifact and it became like this." Zhao Jie is not afraid of being born. , and chatted with Shen Huan.

"I wonder who your master is?"

"Master Qi Hao."

"It turned out to be a disciple of fellow Daoist Qi, but I have dealt with your master several times.

It is a pity that Fellow Daoist Qi had such a high ambition, but he still died in the matter of foundation building. "Shen Huanqun said in a sad tone.

He is also a cultivator who has practiced the Great Perfection of Qi, and their biggest wish is to have a glimpse of the way of foundation building. It has been more than twenty years since Shen Huanqun has been practicing Qi to the Great Consummation.

When he was expected to build the foundation, the patriarch Shen Huanchi had just succeeded in building the foundation. In exchange for the foundation building, the family not only used the connections left by Shen Yucang, but also took out tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Since the last cultivator of the family's literary generation, the foundation-building cultivator, the family's life has been getting worse and worse. Except for the spiritual field at the foot of the mountain, the family has no source of income, and it is completely sitting on the mountain.

In order to raise a Foundation Establishment Pill, the family has been overwhelmed and it is impossible to raise another Foundation Establishment Pill.

Without the riot of spiritual power when the Foundation Establishment Pill reconciled the breakthrough, the aura of the riot instantly flooded the seven meridians and eight meridians and flesh and blood, and 90% of the monks died at this time. Only 10% of the monks can be promoted to Foundation Establishment by chance.

Shen Huanqun didn't have much confidence in himself, so he didn't dare to take the risk of building a foundation. He was only a second-tier middle-rank alchemist, and without the support of his family, he would not have been able to accumulate enough spirit stones to get the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Shen Huanqun just missed the opportunity to establish a foundation. Although the idea of ​​building a foundation has been eliminated now, he still feels sad when he thinks of a friend who has dealt with him several times sitting on the avenue of promotion to foundation building.

Zhao Jie looked at the old man in front of him with sadness for his master's sitting, and hurriedly said:

"Senior does not need to do this. Before the retreat, the master was ready to become a benevolent if he failed. He yearned for the great way. He said that if the foundation fails, the death of the master is the best way for him to sit."

"Well, let's not mention the past."

"Since Xiaoyou is Daoyou Qi's apprentice and also serves as our Shen family's Item Refining Guest Secretary. The old man decides to give Xiaoyou five hundred spirit stones every year, and three bottles of Peiyuan Pill every month?" Shen Huanqun asked.

Zhao Jie was suddenly dumbfounded, he had never seen so many spirit stones before. Immediately smiled,

"Do as the seniors said."

"Well, I'll send someone to take you to the backyard later, where the spiritual energy is enough for the little friend to practice. When the old man doesn't make alchemy, the fire room will be given to the little friend." Shen Huanqun said with a smile.

"Come here, the third one."

Shen Ruiling saw San Bo hurriedly running in,

"Second elder has something to do with me?" Shen Jinghong asked.

"This is the second-order high-grade refiner newly recruited by the family. You ask someone to arrange a room for him."

Shen Jinghong had been the shopkeeper for so many years, but he had never seen such a young second-order smith, but he did not dare not to listen to Shen Huanqun's words.

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"Please come here." Shen Jinghong was indeed a business veteran, but he was very respectful even if he had doubts in his heart.

Seeing Shen Jinghong taking the person down, Shen Huanqun turned around and said to Shen Ruiling who was sitting there:

"Why didn't you speak just now?"

"You asked so clearly, I have nothing to say."

"Do you really know Zhao Jie and his master?" Shen Ruiling asked suspiciously. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Well, I called it a few times. His master is also a second-order artifact refiner, and he has had several business dealings with me. Last time he came to the store and sold a few second-order magic tools, but I didn't expect him to actually build base." Shen Huanqun recalled.

"He Qi Hao probably didn't know that his apprentice was actually a second-order high-grade craftsman. This apprentice and his master are two extremes, one is only for cultivation, and the crafting skill is only a second-order middle-grade craftsman for the rest of his life. The other one is because the refinement cultivation base has fallen." Shen Huanqun said with a smile.

"You try your best to befriend this person. This person shouldn't be fake, and I suspect that his inheritance of weapon refining is extraordinary. It is best to let him join our family."

"The grandson knows the benefits."

"This is for you." Shen Huanqun said and handed Shen Ruiling a jade bottle.

Shen Ruiling opened the bottle cap, a medicinal fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and instantly felt a slight loosening of the bottle neck. A burst of joy in my heart, breaking the barrier.

"This time, there are four more Chengdan pills than I thought. I'll give you two, and I'll replace the rest with family good deeds." Shen Huanqun said looking at his grandson with joy.

Shen Ruiling put the jade bottle in his sleeve and said:

"Grandson thanks grandpa."

"Cultivation well, I can't help you too much now, everything depends on you. Grandpa is old, and now I'm satisfied to see that you can build a foundation." Shen Huanqun said calmly.

"The grandson believes that he can do it." Shen Ruiling said firmly.

"I don't doubt your heart to the Dao, but your aptitude for the Three Spiritual Roots may need a little chance to go longer. Go ahead, prepare to break through to the eighth floor." Shen Huanqun sighed.

"Grandson retire."