Strongest Eccentric Consort

Master Lan refused to send Master Meng away and left directly.

After waiting for a long time, Master Meng and Master Lan did not praise themselves.

Moreover, Master Lan, who had fancyed him before, suddenly fancy other people?

Lu Liang was puzzled and approached Master Meng in a puzzled way: "Master...this..."

"Lu Liang!" Master Meng looked at him disappointedly: "Why are you acting so badly today?"

"..." Lu Liang's eyes widened in astonishment: "Master...I, what I refined today is a spiritual weapon that increases 25% of attacks..."

"I know, but it's only 25%!!!"

It's just... 25%, that's it?

Lu Liang took a breath of air and swallowed, "But Master, this is the best spiritual weapon I have refined so far."

"Yeah... 25%, the best spirit weapon you have refined, the second-order inscription, only increases the attack by 25%... It turns out that your talent is like that." Glittering indifferent light.

Lu Liang suddenly felt cold all over: "Master? You are..."

"You have always been proud of being a teacher... Unexpectedly..."

"Master?" Lu Liang looked at him flusteredly. Just now he concentrated on the refining tool and didn't notice what happened here...

Why, it was just a while of refining his tools, and the whole world seemed to be different.

"It's nothing." Master Meng shook his head disappointedly: "Today, besides you, the Refining Union, is there anyone else who refined spirit weapons here?"

"No." Lu Liang shook his head cautiously.

Master Meng frowned: "No one? Think about it again!"

"Really not, Master."

Master Meng handed out the long sword in his hand: "Then do you know who made this spiritual tool?"

"This?"

Lu Lin stared at the long sword, the edge of the icy long sword, and half of its footprints.

That clearly...

It's his footprints!

The long sword he stepped on!

A flash of light flashed through Lu Liang's mind: "It's her!" A vicious flash flashed under his eyes, and he mocked: "Master, this is a waste that doesn't even know how to make iron. I want to join our crafts union. , Just refining scrap iron, how could it be a spiritual weapon?"

"...Scrap iron?" Master Meng's eyes shrank sharply, and his eyes stared at Lu Liang coldly: "You said, this was made by someone who can't even make iron?"

how is this possible……

How can a person who doesn't even know how to make iron wares have such a perfect inscription?

How can a person who refines a weapon for the first time refine such a perfect first-order spiritual weapon?

"Yes! Master, I'm sure. Besides, she still—"

Lu Liang hasn't finished yet...

"Who is she? Where is she?" Master Meng interrupted him eagerly.

"...Master." Lu Liang was stunned: "Why do you want to see her? She..."

"Tell me, where is she!!!"

Simultaneously.

Lou Qianxue, who had left the Refining Union, returned to Imperial College.

She wants to learn refining tools, but the refining union should not be able to go...

For the current plan, I can only learn by myself.

It’s not difficult to learn by yourself, but the difficulty is that there is no inscription...

"Go to the library and have a look."

Soon, she arrived at the library.

"Classmate, which floor are you going to read?"

"I want to read books about refining tools and inscriptions, where is it?"

"It's on the third floor, but you have to pay 3,000 points before you step onto the third floor."

"Three thousand!!!" Lou Qianxue glanced at her school card and rushed to the seventh floor of the Tower of Trial. She got four thousand five points...

I haven’t redeemed the books yet, I just went upstairs and used 3000 points...

If it is to exchange books, it is definitely not enough...