Chapter 2540 Two Short Swords

Feng Jingyu tried to pour aura into the two daggers to see if the daggers would react, but the daggers still had no response at all.

Feng Jingyu frowned, and became even more puzzled, "Why didn't he react at all?"

Afterwards, Feng Jingyu thought for a while, and then gave a wry smile.

The vendor must have tried to infuse the fire of these two daggers, and it was because there was no response at all that he sold them so cheaply.

Feng Jingyu can't think of other ways to verify whether these two daggers are treasures, put them away first, and then study them slowly.

After Feng Jingyu rested in the inn for a while, he left the room, and then inquired about the location of the Medicine Refining Hall branch hall and the Refining Master Association, and then walked towards the medicine building branch hall.

Arriving at the branch hall of the Medicine Refining Hall, I saw a huge building like a cauldron furnace. A huge plaque, the Medicine Refining Hall, was hung on the gate of the building.

Feng Jingyu walked to the entrance of the Medicine Refining Hall. Two guards stood guard at the entrance of the Medicine Refining Hall. After seeing Feng Jingyu, they stopped and said, "This is the Medicine Refining Hall. Outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Just when Feng Jingyu was about to speak, another young man came over. After seeing the young man, the guard did not stop him, but respectfully said: "Young Master Ye."

After the young man glanced at Feng Jingyu, he quickly walked in.

Feng Jingyu asked: "How can he get in? From his appearance, he doesn't seem to be a pharmacist, right?"

"Young Master Ye is the son-in-law of Heishui City's Heishui Gang gang leader, and he is also a registered disciple of our Medicine Refining Hall, so he is naturally qualified to enter." The guard said.

Feng Jingyu said: "Is Master Huo here?"

"Master Huo? You are talking about Deacon Huo from our Medicine Refining Hall, right?" the guard said.

"That's right, I'm here to find him, you can tell it, just say that Shi Tian was surprised to find him." Feng Jingyu said.

"Every day, many people say they know Deacon Huo, should I report it?" the guard said with disdain.

Feng Jingyu frowned slightly, and said in his heart, these **** are really holding chicken feathers as an arrow.

Feng Jingyu looked at the medicine refining hall, this is not another place, can you not force it, can only leave helplessly.

After Feng Jingyu left the medicine refining hall, Master Huo walked out of the medicine refining hall chatting and laughing with an old man.

"Deacon Huo, Deacon Dong." The two guards respectfully said, completely not paying attention to Feng Jingyu's past.

After Feng Jingyu left the Medicine Refining Hall, he came to the Refining Master Association.

More than half of the craftsmen of Daoyi Dynasty gathered here.

Stone carvings of weapons such as swords, guns, swords and sticks are carved in front of the building of the Association of Craftsmen, majestic and solemn.

There are no barriers to entering the Association of Craftsmen. Every day, many people enter the Association of Craftsmen. Because the front yard of the Association of Craftsmen is a place where weapons are bought and sold, and then the backyard is a restricted area.

Feng Jingyu entered the Weapon Refining Master Association, which was huge, with all kinds of weapons on display everywhere. These weapons were all available for sale, but each one was ridiculously expensive.

Moreover, here are basically ordinary weapons, only from the hands of the refiner. The materials and refining methods may be somewhat different from the blacksmith's, so many people are also rushing to these weapons.

Feng Jingyu looked at the display area for a while. He didn't care about these ordinary weapons very much. After a few glances, he found a woman who was in charge of buying and selling from the Craftsman Association and asked: "Excuse me, look for How much does a tool master charge for refining a spiritual tool?"

The woman glanced at Feng Jingyu, and then said: "First of all, the materials are produced by herself. The refining fee is determined according to the level of the refining spirit tool. The lowest level of the refining fee is 50,000 gold."

"In addition, not every refining master will succeed, so if the material is destroyed, the refining master will not bear any responsibility, and the refining fee will be charged half."

After Feng Jingyu heard the price, he secretly took a breath. The starting price is 50,000 gold?

The price is too scary, right? How could ordinary people afford fifty thousand gold, even if they did, they couldn't bear such a high price.

Moreover, in terms of materials, if you want to refine a spiritual tool, you must have the metal of the refinement tool. This metal itself contains a trace of spiritual energy, which is called spiritual gold.

Although spiritual gold is not a rare metal, its price is relatively expensive. In addition, there are some other materials to assist. Every material is expensive. After calculating it, refining a spiritual energy is at least cost-effective. It is one hundred thousand gold.

If the refining fails, not only the materials will be destroyed, but half of the refining costs will be paid. The risk is too great, so many people simply cannot afford it.

Feng Jingyu's eyes rolled and said, "Then what if it's an appraisal of a spiritual weapon or a level of a spiritual weapon?"

"If you want to identify a spiritual weapon, it depends on the situation. Half of the minimum starting price is five thousand gold, and there is no ceiling. If you are upgrading the spiritual weapon, you need to prepare your own materials and start with a refining fee of 10,000 gold." The woman said.

"This is simply a robbery." Feng Jingyu secretly said in his heart, the price is too expensive.

However, there is no other way. There are so many refiners and so many people who need spiritual tools. If things are rare and expensive, the price is naturally scary.

"Then I want to identify the spirit weapon." Feng Jingyu gritted his teeth and said.

The woman looked at Feng Jingyu with a little surprise, but didn't expect Feng Jingyu to have a spiritual weapon?

"Please take out the spirit weapon." The woman said.

"Are you a refiner?" Feng Jingyu asked.

The woman said: "I am not."

"Then why should I show it to you? I'm here to find a refiner." Feng Jingyu said.

The woman was taken aback, then got up and left. After a while, she said, "You follow me."

The woman took Feng Jingyu and walked towards the backyard of the Association of Craftsmen.

Arriving in front of a big iron gate in the backyard, the woman stopped and said, "The refiner is inside, you can go in."

Feng Jingyu pushed the door and walked in. After entering the big iron door, there was a heat wave used, and the temperature inside was really high.

Inside the big iron door is a very spacious enclosed space with only one vent, and then a huge furnace and a stove are placed in this space.

A shirtless man was stirring in front of the furnace, and when he saw someone pushing in, he glanced at the door without speaking, and continued to stir the furnace.

Feng Jingyu stepped forward, clasped his fist and said, "I have seen the master."

"Is that you want to identify the spirit weapon?" the man said.

Feng Jingyu said: "Yes."

The man stopped his work, then walked to Feng Jingyu and stretched out his hand and said, "Get it."

Feng Jingyu looked at the man. The outline of his face was clear. In such a hot room, there was not a single drop of sweat left, which really surprised him.

He took out the two rusty daggers and handed them to the man.

When the man got the two daggers, his brows were slightly furrowed, and then he didn't say anything, he turned and walked towards the stove.

Seeing the man threw two daggers into the fire, and then stared at the fire.

Feng Jingyu also watched carefully. Although he didn't understand the refining tools, he might be able to learn something.

About a quarter of an hour later, the man took the two daggers out of the stove and observed it carefully, and found that there was no change in the daggers, and the rust on them had not been eliminated.

The man frowned, then threw the two daggers into the furnace.

After another quarter of an hour, I fished out the two daggers, and the daggers remained unchanged.

Feng Jingyu saw this, ripples in his heart. The two daggers are still not known whether they are spirit weapons, but just now there is no change in the furnace and the furnace, at least the material is absolutely not general.

The man looked at the two daggers, his brows still frowned, and then asked, "Where did the two daggers come from?"

"I bought it for ten gold in the market." Feng Jingyu said.

"Bought for ten gold?" The man was a little surprised, and then said: "From the situation just now, the material of these two daggers is not ordinary metal. My furnace can financialize the spirit, but these two daggers There is no change, not even the rust."

"I need further testing." The man became more and more interested in the two daggers.

"Then how do you charge for this?" Feng Jingyu asked.

If the price is too high, he cannot afford it.

The man said: "Look at my mood. If this is indeed a good magic weapon, maybe I won't charge it. If my time is wasted, the price may be higher."

Feng Jingyu nodded clearly, this is really a unique refiner.

Subsequently, the man began further testing.

He put the two daggers in his hands, and a blue flame appeared in his palm. Although the flame was not very violent, Feng Jingyu could feel that after the blue flame appeared, the temperature of the entire room was Gradually increased.

The two daggers were burning in the blue flame, and beads of sweat began to appear on the man's forehead. After a quarter of an hour, the man's face also turned pale.

About half an hour later, the man put away the blue flames. He looked at the two daggers and shook his head helplessly. He said, "With my ability, it is still not possible to detect it. This requires more advanced Only a refiner can."

Feng Jingyu is a little dumb, even the refiner can't detect it?

"Then the cost?" Feng Jingyu said embarrassedly.

The man said: "This time it's free. You can go to the vice president of our Craftsman Association. Maybe he can detect it."

"The cost must be expensive?" Feng Jingyu only cares about the price now, because he knows that the two daggers must be precious.

"Did you fall into the eyes of the money?" The man laughed and cried.