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Lin Feng took out three crystal cards worth 100,000 crystals, handed them to the shopkeeper, and asked: "By the way, I plan to infuse this piece of clothing with spirits. Do you have a spirit injector here?"

The shopkeeper accepted the crystal card with a smile, but was surprised when he heard Lin Feng's words: "Inject spirit? Do you want this robe to be infused with spirit?"

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded.

Anyway, there is a piece of spiritual power essence sent by Yuntai Zongbai. It happens to be a good piece of clothing, so I might as well use it. With the experience of black spiritual swords, Lin Feng doesn't think that the top-grade spiritual weapon is very good.

Losing money.

The black spirit sword is infused with a water-repellent effect, which can be of great use...

This suit can be infused with any effect such as fire protection, or it can assist flight, which would be good.

But the boss was very surprised. It is indeed rare for spiritual weapons to be infused with spirits. There are too few spiritual power essences, and ordinary sects may not have them. One spiritual power essence costs hundreds of thousands of crystals, which is already

The value is comparable to the value of the spiritual weapon itself. Moreover, the essence of spiritual power is actually priceless and rarely sold.

That is to say, the Yuntai Sect has a relatively special status, so it can send out the essence of spiritual power. This is because Lin Feng is an "ancient immortal" and a "suspected deity".

"Injecting spirits?" The pale-skinned man was also a little surprised. He turned his head and glanced at Lin Feng. He had already taken a liking to Lin Feng's robe before, and now that he heard about injecting spirits, it aroused his interest even more.

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"There is no spiritual injector in our store." The shopkeeper said apologetically, "But there is a spiritual injector in Golden Lion City. He is on West Street. If you want to inject spirits, you can go to him, but..."

"But what?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "However, this spiritual injector has a bit of a weird temper, and he is not open for business. Whether he is willing to help people inject spirits depends on his mood at the moment."

"Oh, it's interesting. I'll go take a look and thank the shopkeeper." Lin Feng said goodbye with a smile.

The skill requirements for spirit injection are very high, and it is very difficult to get started, so spirit injection masters are extremely rare. It is not like alchemy, spells, casting, tailoring, etc. Although it is difficult to master, it is easier to get started and there are many people. The entire Canglan

There are not many spiritual injection masters in the mainland, and there is only one in Golden Lion City.

There is an inconspicuous, ordinary courtyard on West Street.

Although it is not too small and has front and rear entrances and east and west wings, there are still quite a few similar courtyards in Golden Lion City. If someone hadn't pointed it out, an unfamiliar outsider wouldn't know that this is a house even if they pass by the door.

The residence of the spiritualist.

Of course, Lin Feng can also inject spirits, and he is also a master in this way. But injecting spirits not only requires the essence of spiritual power, but it also requires a tool, a special magic weapon called the "Spirit Injection Roulette". It can absorb the essence of spiritual power.

Break it into a uniform aerosol form, and then you can smoothly form permanent runes on the magic weapon that needs to be infused. The soul-injecting roulette itself is also a rare magic weapon, and the materials required are relatively rare and can be cast.

It doesn't have many people either.

Therefore, Lin Feng now has no choice but to find a spiritual injection master to help him do it. In fact, in the final analysis, it is just to borrow his spiritual injection roulette.

On the side of West Street, the gate of the courtyard was now open. When Lin Feng walked in, he was stopped by a boy.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?" the boy asked.

"No."

"Young master, please forgive me, my master does not see guests without an appointment." The boy said, "If you must see my master, you can leave a greeting note first."

"Little brother, please go and report it now." Lin Feng said with a smile.

But the boy shook his head and said: "Sir, my master is very disgusted with the temporary notification. I don't dare to do this. Please forgive me, sir."

He really has a weird temper, Lin Feng thought to himself. He had to say: "I came here specially to ask your master to help me infuse a magic weapon with spirit."

"Young master actually wants to inject spirits?" After hearing this, the boy nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and inform the master."

Spirit injection is an uncommon thing, so we can make an exception.

Not long after the boy walked in, a loud voice quickly rang out: "Who wants to inject spirits? What kind of magical weapon is it? I want to see where it is."

When he was only halfway through his words, a thin old man flew out of the yard and flew to the door.

He is of average height, very thin, with white hair tied back, a ruddy complexion, a white beard on his chin, and wearing a green robe. He looks quite a bit fairy-like, but it doesn't match his loud voice.

"Who wants to inject spirits? Do you want to inject spirits?" The old man saw Lin Feng and said, "What magic weapon do you have, please bring it to me."

"I've met the old gentleman." Lin Feng knew that this person was probably the spiritual injector. After doing the usual courtesy, he pointed to the white robe on his body and said, "I plan to infuse this robe with spiritual energy. I hope the old gentleman will do it."

help."

"This robe?" The old man stared at Lin Feng's white robe and said, "Are you stupid? A spiritual weapon can also be used to inject spirits?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Since this robe is a spirit armor, it is not a waste if it is used to inject spirits."

"I thought you had a magical weapon, which made me happy in vain. I want to imbue a mere magical weapon with spiritual energy, so I won't do it!" The old man muttered, turned around and walked back, and even said something to the boy next to him.

He reprimanded, "Next time someone wants to inject spirits, ask him first if he has an immortal weapon. If he doesn't have an immortal weapon, don't bother me!"

"Oh." The boy responded a little aggrievedly.

Lin Feng was a little funny. It turned out that the reason why the old man was so excited was to see the fairy weapon. Lin Feng did have the fairy weapon, but the soul-sealing card was a special magic weapon, and its ability completely depended on the strength of the ghost inside.

, the soul-injecting and soul-sealing cards are of little significance.

Even though he was here, Lin Feng didn't want to give up just like that, so he followed him into the yard.

"Sir." The boy stopped him quickly, "Master will blame me."

"It's okay, I broke in on my own, it's none of your business." Lin Feng smiled, walked around the boy and walked in.

In the courtyard near the back row of houses, there is a square table. Two old men are sitting on both sides of the square table drinking tea. One of them is the spiritual injector who just flew out to see the fairy weapon. The other, Lin Feng, is not

know.

"Master Fang, you should think about it again." Another old man said to the spiritual master with a smile.

"I said, I'm not going, I'm not going." The spiritual injector, who was called Master Fang, seemed a little impatient, "I'm not interested in messing around with those spiritual weapons."

The old man said: "Master Fang, for every spirit injected, our chamber of commerce will give you an additional 100,000 crystals. What do you think, Master?"

Master Fang refused directly: "I won't do it even if I have a million crystals! Infusing spiritual weapons with spirits is simply a waste, I won't do it!"

"One million crystals can be used to inject souls. You might as well come to me for this business." Lin Feng shouted loudly and strode over. It would be incredible if such a lucrative job existed in the world.

"Why did you come in?" Master Fang was stunned for a moment, "Who told you to come in? Get out!"

Lin Feng was unmoved. When he saw there was a chair next to the square table, he even sat down on it. It really looked like three people were drinking tea. Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the old man Fang blowing his beard.

With a glaring expression, he said with a smile: "Master Fang, how about we talk about business? You lend me the spirit-injecting roulette, and I will inject the spirit for this old gentleman. Each item will charge 100,000 crystals, and we will split it in half.

You have 50,000, I have 50,000..."

"Can you inject spirits?" the two old men said in unison.

"What, is it weird?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Who doesn't know how to brag?" Old Man Fang made it clear that he didn't believe it, but he didn't continue to chase Lin Feng away. He acquiesced and sat aside.

"This young master, I am the boss of the Golden Lion Trading Company. My surname is Jin and my last name is Wanshan." Another old man said politely, "If the young master really knows how to inject spirits, can you do a favor to our chamber of commerce? At the treasure appraisal conference, there will be some

Some magic weapons may need spiritual infusion."

Lin Feng was a little surprised when he heard that this old man turned out to be the boss of Golden Lion Trading Company. He had no other thoughts, but felt that the opportunity to make a fortune had come...

"It's easy to talk about." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"If you want to do business, go somewhere else." Old Man Fang said unhappily, "Old Man Jin, because we are family friends, I treat you as a guest. Don't discuss business in my house."

Jin Wanshan said to Lin Feng: "Sir, let's talk in detail later." Then the old man smiled and said: "Okay, instead of talking about business, I just come to your place for tea, okay?"

"That's pretty much it." Old Man Fang said, "But boy, you are exaggerating when you say you can inject spirits. I know how many spirit injectors there are in Canlan Continent. Why haven't I heard of them?

Is there a spiritual injector like you?"

Lin Feng thought to himself, that's because I'm not originally from Canlan Continent...

"You can lend me the Spiritual Infusion Roulette and you can find out."

"You can just borrow the spirit-injecting roulette?" Old Man Fang said dissatisfied, "You must first prove that you can inject spirits. At least you have to come up with a spirit-injecting magic weapon to open my eyes before I will consider it.

I'll lend you the Spirit-Infused Roulette."

Listening to what he said, Lin Feng also understood that this old man's hobby seemed to be appreciating all kinds of high-end magic weapons. As a spiritual infusion master, he should have seen some immortal weapons, and he did not like spiritual weapons. But Lin Feng had

The only spiritual magic weapon is a black spiritual sword.

"I really have a spiritual magic weapon." Lin Feng smiled and took out the black spiritual sword.

"Huh?" Jin Wanshan and Old Man Fang were both a little strange, looking at the spirit sword.

"How about it, I took out the spirit-injecting magic weapon, can you lend me the spirit-injecting roulette?" Although this spirit sword was not infused by Lin Feng himself, it is also a spirit-injecting magic weapon, which meets the requirements of Old Man Fang.

, Lin Feng felt a little proud.

"Could this be..." Jin Wanshan glanced at Old Man Fang's expression, and the latter had a strange expression now.

"Hurry up and take out the spirit-injecting roulette." Lin Feng added.

"It's over..." Jin Wanshan actually sighed, "Young master, you don't have the Soul Infusion Roulette yourself? Alas, it seems a pity that our cooperation will not be possible."

"Why?" Lin Feng was also surprised this time. Why did he say that cooperation was impossible after seeing this sword?