Need for Immortal Mansion

"Brother Chen, have you made a breakthrough?" The breath from Chen Yun woke Lei Hu up from his sleep, and he looked at Chen Yun with surprise.

"Well, I just broke through, but Lei Hu, I can't tell anyone about this." As he spoke, Chen Yun used the ability to hide his cultivation in the Immortal Mansion to hide his cultivation on the second level of Qi training.

Before the age of 20, one can become the lowest inner sect disciple after reaching the third level of Qi training, and one doesn't have to do anything to enter the inner sect, so that one can concentrate on cultivation, but Chen Yun is unwilling to leave the trash courtyard.

Not to mention just a low-level inner sect disciple, he would not change even if a direct disciple of the Raging Fire Sect Master exchanged this trash with Chen Yun.

How many outer disciples in the entire Raging Fire Sect hope to break through and enter the inner sect as soon as possible. Inner sect disciples can not only concentrate on cultivation, but also a symbol of status and status. Zhang Juncun's innate talent has reached the peak of the second level of Qi training, and no one will look down on him. However, Chen Yun was not interested in it.

"Sister Chen Qing is so talented, and Brother Chen is her own brother, so I knew that Brother Chen is definitely not a waste." Lei Hu was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

Chen Yun was made to smile wryly by Lei Hu's logic. He patted the storage bag, and a Gathering Spirit Pill and two spirit stones appeared in his hand, "Lei Hu, you take this, and you have to practice hard."

"Storage bag? Brother Chen, you have a storage bag." Lei Hu was shocked.

"Take it, I'll get you one next time." As he spoke, Chen Yun handed the Spirit Gathering Pill and two spirit stones to Lei Hu.

"Brother Chen, I don't want it. When you need the pill and spirit stone the most, I will ask for it after you defeat Zhang Junsheng." Lei Hu shook his head vigorously and refused to accept it despite being shocked.

"Don't worry about this, I still have more." After forcing the Gathering Pill and two spirit stones to Lei Hu, Chen Yun got off the bed, "Lei Hu, practice hard, I still have something to do."

"Oh." Lei Hu reluctantly accepted the spirit-gathering pill and the spirit stone and found a piece of cloth, carefully wrapped it up and didn't want to use it, "Give it to Brother Chen when he needs it."

Seeing Lei Hu's appearance, Chen Yun shook his head secretly, but did not stop him, and then he went out of the room and jumped to the waste product mountain.

"The harvest these days is not good, and most of the waste products sent are the products of the failure of refining equipment. Even the worn magic weapons are too low-level and too worn." On the waste product mountain, Chen Yun began to rummage, "The restoration palace The repair speed is so fast, in order to heal Lei Hu, only twenty magic weapons have been repaired in the past four days, and all of them are low-grade magic weapons, which are worthless at all."

"Time is running out. We must find some magic weapons with low wear and high grade to earn spirit stones quickly." The restoration speed of the restoration palace is limited, so Chen Yun, who has little time, has to become picky.

"A low-grade magic weapon, a low-grade magic weapon...it's still a low-grade magic weapon." Half an hour later, Chen Yun sat down on the rubbish mountain and kicked a pile of waste away. He couldn't help it, and cursed: "Damn it!" , It’s fine if they’re all low-grade magical artifacts, and they’re so worn out, I don’t know that the restoration speed of the restoration palace is limited, and the time is not long before the life-and-death battle between Lao Tzu and Zhang Junsheng?”

If you are angry, you will be angry, and you must find it if you look for it.

After an hour of hard work, Chen Yun finally found a high-grade magic weapon that was not badly worn, which made him overjoyed, "This mountain of waste is so big, there must be many good things, but it's buried too deep, as long as Given enough time, there are bound to be unexpected rewards.”

One high-grade magic weapon costs 200 yuan of spirit stones, which is worth the price of [-] low-grade magic weapons. Chen Yun immediately felt better, and he was full of strength to search again.

"Brother Chen, what are you looking for in the waste product mountain?" Lei Hu practiced for a while and felt bored, so he came out and saw Chen Yun's behavior which made him very puzzled.

After a few jumps, Lei Hu came to Chen Yun, "Brother Chen, what did you lose, I'll help you find it together."

"It's nothing, I know a repairman who can repair worn-out magic weapons, and I will cooperate with him now." When Chen Yun decided to transfer Lei Hu to the waste yard, he thought of an excuse. Can't let anyone know, not even his sister Chen Qing.

"Cooperate with a repairer?" Lei Hu's simple and honest face was full of shock. He knew about craftsmen and alchemists, but he didn't know what a repairer was. Although it was the first time he heard about it, he was impressed by his ability. He was shocked, and what made him even more excited was that the repairman cooperated with his brother Chen.

Chen Yun pointed to the mountain of waste products under his feet, "Yes, these waste products in the eyes of others are treasures in the eyes of repairers, and they are also the best choice for us to earn spirit stones."

"Great, this waste house has a lot of waste, no, it has a lot of treasures." Lei Hu was very excited, "Brother Chen, let's look for it together."

"Well, but that repairer has limited energy after all, so our goal is, the less wear and tear, the higher the grade, the better. As for the wear and tear, the grade is low." One more trustworthy person to help, Chen Yun didn't stop it, and was very happy.

"I know, Big Brother Chen." The simple and honest Lei Hu nodded vigorously, and then began to search.

Chen Yun smiled faintly, and began to rummage around.

"Brother Chen, this low-grade magic weapon is less worn." After a while, Lei Hu's excited voice came over.

After throwing Lei Hu's low-grade magic weapon into the restoration palace, Chen Yun smiled again, "Lei Hu will most likely become my lucky star."

"Brother Chen, a middle-grade magic weapon, I found a middle-grade magic weapon..."

"Brother Chen, a low-grade magic weapon..."

"Brother Chen, I found another middle-grade magic weapon..."

"Brother Chen, here is a low-grade magic weapon..."

"..."

On the waste product mountain, Lei Hu's excited cry could be heard from time to time. Every time Lei Hu's voice sounded, Chen Yun felt better. He knew that it was all spirit stones and pills.

"Brother Chen, I found a high-grade magic weapon, and it's not worn very much." Lei Hu's face was full of excitement and excitement. Although he didn't know the price of the magic weapon, he didn't need to think about it to know that a high-grade magic weapon was more valuable than a low-grade magic weapon. .

"Lei Hu, you are simply amazing." Taking the high-grade magic weapon from Lei Hu, after Chen Yun's judgment, with the repair speed of the repair palace, this high-grade magic weapon can be repaired in at most an hour.

Lei Hu scratched his head, smiled silly, and continued to search.

After several hours of rummaging, the harvest was extremely rich. There were more than a hundred low-grade magic weapons, more than 80 middle-grade magic weapons, and even ten top-grade magic weapons.If they weren't picky and focused on mid-grade and high-grade magic weapons, they would have gained more.

At this, Chen Yun laughed from ear to ear.

"Leihu harvested well today, let's go down to rest, and continue to search tomorrow. Anyway, this waste mountain can't run away here, and we will look for it tomorrow." Chen Yun found that Leihu, who had just recovered from his injuries, was very tired, and secretly ignored himself because he was too excited. Lei Hu blamed himself.

"Oh, listen to Brother Chen." The simple and honest Lei Hu was indeed very tired.

"Hey! Brother Chen, wait a minute." Lei Hu, who was about to leave, suddenly squatted down, pulled out a long sword from a pile of waste products, looked at it, and said in puzzlement: "Brother Chen, this long sword What grade is it?"

"Can't tell the grade?" Chen Yun, who was about to jump off the waste product mountain, turned his head and came to Lei Hu's side, and took the long sword. Seeing it, he was shocked immediately, "A low-grade spiritual weapon, this is a low-grade spiritual weapon."

When Chen Yun was playing "Fantasy Cultivation", it took several months to get enough refining materials to obtain a spiritual weapon, but he failed. However, he found a low-grade spiritual weapon on this waste mountain. How can we not make him excited? .

"It's really developed this time." Chen Yun held the hand of the long sword, trembling with excitement, "Lei Hu, I don't even know what to say to you, you are so, so lucky."

This low-grade spirit weapon was not badly worn, but the key parts were worn out, and it couldn't exert much power, so it was discarded. This made Chen Yun cheaper.