My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant (Trash Against the World: Black-Belly Evil Wife is Too Arrogan

Lou Muyan took Huo Xiao to the inn where the academy lived, and found a vacant room to set up a soundproof array.

Then she took out the spirit tea and made a pot of tea, and poured a cup for Lou Mubai and Huo Xiao respectively.

Handing the teacup to Huo Xiao, she asked him, "What's your name?"

"Huo Xiao." Huo Xiao stared at the golden-yellow soup, fragrant and fragrant spirit tea, picked up the teacup and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. He was intoxicated and took a sip, "Good tea!"

Lou Muyan couldn't help twitching at the corner of his mouth when he saw that he had never seen anything good. Didn't he say that both alchemists and alchemists were extremely wealthy professions? Why does this person seem like he has never seen the world.

"How old are you?"

"Thirty-six." Huo Xiao sipped the spirit tea while answering the boring question of the woman opposite.

Lou Muyan looked from head to toe to a man with loose hair, covering most of his face, dressed in sloppy clothes, with some mud on his body. This sloppy appearance didn't look like a man in his thirties. Some vigor.

Huo Xiao also noticed the disgusting look of the woman on the other side, looked down at his clothes, and laughed dryly: "I'm refining a spirit treasure, and I ran to Fangshi to get rid of it when I came out of the refining place, so I didn't fight. reason."

Lou Muyan nodded and continued to ask, "Are you a third-grade artifact refiner?"

"How do you know?" Huo Xiao, who was drinking tea with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lou Muyan in surprise and confusion.

It was only last month that he broke through to the third-grade Item Refiner. Others don't know about this. How did this woman find out?

"Of course I can see it." Lou Muyan smiled and inadvertently showed a confident look.

Huo Xiao looked at the confident and agile woman opposite and frowned, "Impossible, the level of the refiner doesn't seem to be discernible from the cultivation base, I don't believe it."

"Is there a very light black line on your left middle finger?" Lou Muyan asked without answering.

Huo Xiao immediately stretched out his left hand, and upon closer inspection, he found that there was a black line where the middle finger connected to the palm of the hand, extending to the first joint line. He was shocked, looked up at Lou Muyan and asked, "I'm poisoned. ?"

Lou Muyan rolled his eyes at him, and said with disgust, "It's terrible to have no culture. As an artifact refiner, don't you know what fire poison is?"

Although both alchemists and alchemists often use fire, alchemists are not prone to fire poison because the spirit grass they refine can naturally counteract the toxins in the fire. Solved.

The refiner often has to refine some spar or animal skins. If fire is used frequently during the refining process, the Yuanli flame will absorb the residual poison of those materials and become fire poison and accumulate in the body. If you don't understand it for a long time, it will bring hidden dangers to the body, and even poisoning and death.

Huo Xiao is not a stupid person either. Hearing what Lou Muyan said, he asked back: "You said that this is the black line produced by the accumulation of fire poison when I was refining the magic weapon? You judged that I am a third-grade weapon refiner based on this. ?"

"Yes, you're not too stupid." Lou Muyan chuckled, "If the fire poison accumulated in the second-rank smith's body is not removed, a very shallow black line will slowly appear on the left middle finger. After being promoted to the third-rank alchemist, the black line that has not yet cleared the fire poison will extend to the first joint line of the middle finger."

"What about rank three and above?" Huo Xiao hurriedly asked.

"The light-colored black line above the third rank will become darker, and slowly extend upward. After the fourth rank Refiner, if the fire poison has not been removed, the black line will directly extend to the position of the nail."

Lou Muyan picked up the teacup and took a sip, raised her eyes and said with a meaningful smile: "If the black line extends to the position of the nail, it means that the person's life is coming to an end."

Huo Xiao's face froze. He had heard that fire poison was harmful, but he didn't expect such a danger. He could judge that the woman sitting opposite was not alarmist, but how did she know?

He leaned closer, and the faint medicinal fragrance of the other party penetrated his nose. He looked directly at Lou Muyan with a smile in his eyes and asked, "Are you a pharmacist or an alchemist?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Lou Muyan covered her nose and stepped back the chair, frowning her eyebrows and said, "Stay away from me, the sour smell on your body is too intoxicating."

Huo Xiao stretched his sleeves to his nose and smelled it, and there was an unpleasant sour smell. He smiled awkwardly: "I'm too busy to wash when I go out, so I'll wash it at night."

"You should take a good shower." Lou Muyan's eyes showed some approval.

Lou Muyan didn't want to learn about the alchemy master, and Huo Xiao didn't ask any more questions. He sat upright, drank a few sips of tea, and remained silent for a while before continuing: "Let's talk about the corpse of the Huo Lin beast. "

"Okay, do you want the entire Fire Ordinary Beast?" Lou Muyan asked with the corners of her lips raised.

"Of course I do." Huo Xiao nodded, the Fire Lin Beast was the best refining material he had ever seen in his life, and it just fit the main material for a spiritual treasure that he had been thinking about for a long time and was in urgent need of refining.

"Then show some sincerity, what do you exchange for it?" Lou Muyan stroked the rim of the cup, her voice a little harsh.

Huo Xiao gritted his teeth and moved all the valuables on his body from the space ring to the table, and said, "These are all the good things I carry with me, you can choose it yourself."

Lou Muyan glanced at the things on the table, most of which were spar materials for refining, as well as spiritual tools and spiritual treasures.

"I'm not interested in these things on your table."

A look of disappointment flashed across Huo Xiao's eyes. Although a craftsman is a very lucrative profession, it consumes a lot of money. In order to advance to the third-rank craftsman, most of his savings were spent on buying materials for crafting. On the level, there is really nothing good to come up with to trade.

But he desperately wanted the corpse of the Huo Lin beast, so he said, "Tell me, how can I give me the whole corpse of the Huo Lin beast?"

"By the way, otherwise I will pack all the spiritual treasures that you need to refine in the future, but you need to produce the rare and hard-to-find materials yourself." Huo Xiao added, he believed that no one could refuse the third-grade weapon refiner's request. kind of commitment.

Lou Muyan raised her eyebrows and sneered: "I don't like the Lingbao you helped me refine."

When she was in the spiritual world, she could refine tools, and her level was much higher than Huoxiao. If she wanted to refine the tools she used, how could she like Huoxiao refining?

Of course, the third-grade Item Refiner's Huo Xiao was not very useful to her, but it was extremely useful to the Lou family, otherwise she would not have set up a game for Huo Xiao to jump on her own.

Huo Xiao's self-confidence smile instantly burst. With a slight anger in his eyes, he patted the table hard, and said loudly: "What? You don't like the spiritual treasures I made? Do you know what a third-grade artifact refiner is like? Does it exist?"

"What kind of existence?" Lou Muyan asked with a faint smile in her hands.

"There are only 4th rank smiths in the entire Eastern Region, and there will be no more than 4 people. Although there are slightly more 3rd rank smiths, there will be no more than 20 people."

Huo Xiao snorted coldly, "If I go out and join a certain country, force, or family at will, I can be regarded as a super guest, and the spiritual treasures that I have refined are magic weapons that many people flock to. What is the existence of the master?"

Lou Muyan lowered his head and laughed, picked up a shield made by Huo Xiao on the table, and said casually, "What about the third-grade craftsman? The spiritual treasure you made is still very flawed."

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