"Wow ha ha ha! One more!"

In the small stone house, the old lady's laughter like the red card lady of the stripped brothel sounded again.

For the next six days, Wei Suo has been in a state of enthusiasm, because every two fireball symbols made is equivalent to earning a lower-grade spirit stone, as if accidentally falling into a spirit stone mine, as long as The dug out is the spirit stone. For Weisuo, whose hunger and thirst has lasted for many years, of course, it must be dug day and night.

For the old man in the green robe, he also found the treasure. Like what he judged at the beginning, the guy Wei Suo did have a good talent in the practice symbol. Now if he makes 16 fireballs at a time, he can probably make 12, with a success rate of more than 70%, and Weisuo still uses an ordinary rune pen, if he puts in a good rune pen If so, it is estimated that the success rate of refining this fireball symbol will directly exceed 80%. Among the many masters that the old man in green robe has followed, there is no one who can make this fireball symbol exceed 80%.

And now that Wei Suo has already developed his experience, when he is a bit tired during the day, he stops to make rune papers. Anyway, it doesn’t take much energy to make rune papers. Then practice symbols. From the beginning, a maximum of ten fireball symbols can be produced every day. By the fourth day, Wei Suo was able to refine about thirty fireball symbols every day.

"This kind of guy is actually a cultivator genius, and it's really a ghost." Now seeing Wei Suo's smug laugh of a newly-made fireball charm, the old man in green robe could not help shaking his head again. . If it wasn't for his own eyes, he wouldn't have connected this wretched guy with a cultivator genius.

"What are you doing?" After shaking his head, the eyes of the old man in green robe could not help but bulge.

Because Wei Suo had to click on the fireball symbols that had been refined several times a day, and every time he clicked, his eyes sparkled with gold, but now after he clicked again, he actually spread the fireball symbols one by one. On the bed, hearing the voice of the old man in green robe, Wei Suo smiled, and lay down at once, sleeping on top of a lot of fireball symbols.

"..." The old man in green robe was speechless. At this time, he understood a little bit why this guy has such a high success rate. This guy is a standard fortune fan. A lower grade spirit stone can let him shine, and now a fireball symbol is half. Spirit Stone, he refined it of course more carefully than anyone else.

"Haha!" Wei Suo lying on a pile of fireball symbols couldn't tell the heart. He has counted the fireball symbols refined in these seven days countless times, and now there are 141 fireball symbols in total. One hundred and forty-one fireball symbols are seventy inferior spirit stones!

After lying down for a while, Wei Suo climbed up again, and put away the symbols one by one, and put them into a skin bag.

"What do you want to do again?" Looking at Wei Suo who was about to go out, the old man in green robe couldn't help but say anything.

"Go out and sell the symbols. Anyway, most of the shops are still open at this time." Wei Suo looked at the old man in green robe. "Anyway, I will be exhausted and half dead after practicing 30 fireball symbols a day. When I come back to change the spirit stone, I will take the opportunity to practice when I am tired of practicing. Anyway, isn’t my practice to change the spirit stone to practice, so it’s just not a delay."

"The idea is good." The old man in green robe sneered. "But if you just sell these fireball symbols in such a big swing, it is impossible to predict what day in the Lingyue city in two days. I will find you on the door, and you will have to honestly practice the symbols for them. I don’t want to condense in my life."

"What do you mean?" Wei Suo was a little puzzled.

The old man in green robe asked, "How many charm and alchemy masters are there in Lingyue City?"

Wei Suo thought for a while, "Is it estimated that there are so dozens or twenty?"

The old man in green robe gave Wei Suo a white look, "Do you understand?"

Weisuo shook his head, "No."

"You pig." The old man in the green robe couldn't help but scolded, "There are very few spellmakers who can have a certain success rate, especially people like you who have new spells just like to be down. Golden egg hen, any martial arts will **** you back, after snatching you back, you want to make ten symbols and you want to be your own? It would be nice to have one of your own by then. Like me Qi Ling, there are at least a dozen ways for others to forcefully scrape the things in my head. When the time comes, the things that scratched my head will not be said. I may be afraid that this kind of rune will spread out. I will tell other schools that I will probably Just kill me and kill my mouth. Anyway, even a fool like you will be fine even if you are caught doing coolie, don't even bother me."

"This is indeed a problem." Wei Suo's eyes rolled, and suddenly he smiled, "Old man, rest assured, sell this batch of fireball symbols, I can still guarantee that there is no problem."

"No problem?" The old man in green robe looked at Wei Suo in disbelief.

"Anyway, at night, without leaving the Lingyue City too far, there are so many fire charms on your body, there should be no problem, by the way, take you out to see it." Wei Suo smiled, and put the black crock like a small jar Crammed into his arms, then quickly locked the door and ran out of smoke.

...

At night, three monks carrying their skins were rushing towards the Lingyue City.

These three are low-level monks who help a shop to collect two kinds of herbs, and monks like them, they dare not spend the night outside the capital.

When passing through the Black Bubble Pool, the three monks saw a young man with disheveled hair, as if burned, and felt like a young man in the Black Bubble Pool.

"This guy must not even be able to pay the rent in Tianjing City. I'm still here to try my luck at this late hour." This is the Blackwater Lake, which is only two hundred miles south of Tianjing City. The mudflats with fist-sized biogas bubbles usually have no monsters, but it is said that many monks here fought a battle here thousands of years ago, and some bubbles of magical gas sometimes appeared in the underground with biogas bubbles. Things like these are mixed in the quagmire, and some monks will usually plow the ground like a plow, and feel in the quagmire to see if they can happen to touch something.

In the eyes of these three monks, the guy who was still feeling in this large swamp at this late night must be too poor to go crazy, and there was no other way to do it, so he could only try his luck here.

Compared with this man's experience, the three monks felt that their lives were still much better, and they felt gloating, and one of them even couldn't help but smiled and shouted loudly towards the young man. Then he said, "Brother, it's hard. Have you found something good?"

"Not yet... Hey, what's this?" With a clatter, the three people were a little surprised to see the young man find a small rusted old iron box out of the mud.

"Fire Rune! So many Fire Rune?"

"Really touched something?!" The three monks stared incredulously at the young man not far away, but they were absolutely certain that they saw the rusty little iron box opened by the young man Here, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is piled with a pile of vermilion rungs, flashing a faint red light.

"Today's luck is so good! I'll give you a copy of everything." The young man with messy hair pumped one of them into the hands of one of the three dumbfounded monks, and took the rest of the stack After tucked into his arms, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"This is really a fire rune? He really touched so many fire runes?"

Among the three monks, a square-faced monk holding a fire rune in his hand, and two other stunned glances at the vermilion rune in his hand for a while, and finally couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and a real element of attention Go in.

With a bang, I saw a fireball the size of a dustpan burst out of the hands of the monk with this face, and exploded above the mire not far away from the three.

"First-order fireball symbol! Really first-order fireball symbol! This guy's luck was so good, so many first-order fireball symbols were picked!"

"The stack of fireballs just now has at least a dozen or so!"

At first, the three monks were completely out of luck, but all of them beat their chests one by one.

...

"How is it? Old man, am I pretty?" As soon as he returned to his stone house, Wei Suo immediately took out the ghost tank and couldn't help but said proudly to the old man in the green robe.

"What's so beautiful, Fire Rune! So many Fire Rune! When you just shouted these two sentences, did you call it too fake?"

"Haha, yeah, I think it's okay. Anyway, everyone in Lingyue City tomorrow must know that someone has gone **** and picked up a lot of fireball charms. Should I have no problem selling it again?" Weisuo? With a laugh, he took off his muddy clothes and jumped into a wooden bucket full of water, soaking up beautifully.