stjorthotic Chapter 221 Inscription Guild
Chapter 221 Inscription Guild
"Go back to Sect early?"
Qin Yu shook his head and smiled. "There's no need to be so careful. Let's be normal and be careful."
With Qin Yu and Duan Lier's current Cultivation Base, they still have the ability to protect own. As long as they are careful, they are not afraid of Qin Ziyun secretly blackmailing.
Don't worry about it anymore, Duan Lier adjusted her face and said. "Yeah, Chen Dage. I should go back to Tianshui Imperial City with you earlier this time. In fact, I still have some important things to do."
Qin Yu was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"
Duan Leer said. "My Master told me to go to the Inscription Guild, where I would find a third-level advanced weapon refiner, Lu Bin, and ask him to help repair a sixth-level true combat profound weapon."
"So that's the case. If this is the case, then it should be done this way." Qin Yu nodded.
After thinking for a while, he said worriedly: "But... I heard that the Inscription Guild has never been open to the outside world, and only a few people can come in and out freely. If we go recklessly like now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see Lu Bing senior."
Duan Lier smiled sweetly and said. "Chen Dage, don't worry. I have the teacher's handwritten letter, and it will be completed smoothly.
Qin Yu nodded angrily and smiled. "In that case, I'm too worried. We shouldn't waste time, so let's get on the road now!"
After saying these words, they turned and walked towards the Inscription Guild located in the center of the martial arts market.
In fact, when Duan Lier proposed to "cultivate a real sixth rank weapon", an idea popped up in Qin Yu's mind.
His ice flame glove has been upgraded to a real fourth-level weapon, which can hold forty inscriptions, but the number of inscriptions inside the glove is only twenty.
So he had the idea of asking a refiner to help carve the inscription on the ice flame glove.
Normally, the Inscription Guild is not open to the public. Since I joined the Inscription Guild today thanks to Duan Leer's blessing, why not take the opportunity to find someone to increase the number of inscriptions on the gloves?
You know, every ten inscriptions can increase the power of True Qi by 10%. If we can engrave twenty more inscriptions, the power of Qin Yu's Fist Technique will be greatly increased!"
Of course, this is just an idea, unless the Inscription Guild provides this service to the public, he will not force it.
In fact, the Inscription Guild is just a general term, and it consists of many branches related to inscriptions, including Pill Refining Guild, Artifact Refining Guild, Beast Control Guild, Formation Guild and so on.
According to the level of the place where they are located, the wizards who sit in the Inscription Guild also have great level differences.
For example, the Kingdom of Tianshui belongs to one of the twelve kingdoms in North China, and can only be regarded as a small kingdom equivalent to a sixth-level regime. Therefore, in the master guild of Tianshui Kingdom, the best master is the third-level senior master, Lu Bing.
The stronger the power, the higher the level of the masters who specialize in inscriptions.
Crossing the street, the two of them walked to the main entrance of the Artisans Guild.
They took a closer look and found that the palace housing the gunsmiths' guild was divided into three floors, magnificent and antique. Above the gate are hammers and anvils carved in pure gold, reflecting bright golden light in the sun.
Two stout men stood on either side of the gate, one on the left and one on the right.
The burly man has a strong body, like the two iron tower gods in front of the door, standing there unswervingly.
Duan Lier put her hand on her forehead, raised her head cautiously, and said affectionately. "Chen Dage, this is it, let's go in."
Just when the two were about to go in, two resolute guards suddenly broke out, stretched out powerful arms comparable to the buttocks of ordinary people, and blocked their way.
"Stop! No one is allowed to enter the Ordnance Association at will. Leave immediately!" the strong man said loudly.
Duan Lier smiled, took out a letter from her chest, and said. "Everyone, the reason why I came here is because my master ordered me to go to Master Lu Bin to repair the real weapon. Here is my Master's personal letter, please go and give it to you two.
After saying these words, she handed the letter to the two guards.
However, the two thugs not only refused to answer, but also looked at each other with a sneer.
One of them snorted coldly: "Master Lou Bin has such a great status! Since your master wants to restore the true martial arts, why don't you come in person?"
Another said too. "This way of your Master, you don't put Master Lu Bin To put in one's eyes at all, let alone our inscription guild!"
"Hey, you two big fools, why are you like this?" Duan Lier pressed her lips, her pretty face flushed, and she became angry from embarrassment. She didn't expect that she was carrying the Master's handwritten letter, but was still stopped by someone.
Two strong men waved their hands and said, "Go, go [go quickly!"
"You!" Duan Le'er opened her phoenix eyes and clenched her fists tightly, as if she was going to fight.
Seeing this, Qin Yu hastily pulled her aside, stared closely at her eyes, and shook his head slightly to let her know not to be impulsive.
At this time, a 10-year-old young girl came up behind him.
The girl was wearing an icy blue pajamas, her waterfall-like long hair hung down to her waist, her skin shone with white and gentle light, and her appearance was delicate. Her snow-white chin tilted slightly, showing an arrogant expression, and an icy air of rejection unnaturally appeared between her brows.
As soon as they saw this girl, the two thick tower-like men bowed respectfully, clenched their fists respectfully, and saluted in unison: "Yuxuan Deva.
The girl nodded indifferently, walked between Qin Yu and Duan Lier, and went straight to the Great Hall of the pill refining guild.
"What a cold woman"
Qin Yu secretly sighed in his heart, but when he turned his head to look, he found that Duan Lier had a sarcastic look on her face, which looked extremely unkind.
Obviously, this woman is beautiful in appearance and extraordinary in temperament. Seeing other people's admiring gazes on her, Duan Lier couldn't help but feel sore!
"Ahem, Li'er, let's get down to business." Qin Yu hurriedly reminded.
Duan Li'er straightened her expression, and began to question the two strong (good Zhao's) men: "Hey, you two, tell me! Why was that woman able to get in so easily?"
One of the strong men looked at Duan Li'er, and said with some disdain: "Master Yuxuan is not only a human-level Practitioner, but also a direct disciple of our guild leader Luo Xikong. Naturally, she can come and go as she pleases!"
"A human-level martial artist? The president's personal disciple?"
Duan Lier blinked, then pursed her lips: "Is it very powerful?"
Seeing that Duan Li'er was a bit powerless, Qin Yu shook her head helplessly, and asked, "Two strong men, if you want to enter the weapon recycling guild [what conditions must we meet?"
Seeing Qin Yu's polite words, the strong man softened his expression a little, he thought about it carefully, and said. "Now is not the time for the Artifact Refining Guild to accept apprentices. If you want to come and go here at will, there is only one way."
"That is to become a human-level Practitioner. As long as you are accompanied by a human-level Practitioner, you can come in and out at will."