Chapter 777

When mu juechen sees Ye Jiajing and ye feiran coming over, he hits his lips with his fist and coughs. His eyes are crazy, indicating Ling Sangyu to speak.

Ling Sangyu glanced at the bottom of his eyes with a touch of helplessness, looked at Ye Jiajing and ye feiran, and said with a smile, "Jiajing and ran, we just discussed the division of herbs and refining materials. Listen and see what suggestions you have."

Ye Jiajing slightly raised her eyebrows and guessed the division method discussed by her friends.

His little friends knew everything, and he was very happy.

Ye feiran blinked, reached out and made a gesture of invitation, "please say."

"Cough..." Ling Sangyu cleared his throat and said, "there are eleven of us. Only young master Zongzheng, miss Zongzheng, ran Meng and brother ran are alchemists or pharmacists, so you can share the rest of the herbs."

Ye feiran: "

Why her share? Is that really good? It makes her seem like a bully, like a robber.

"Cough... I've taken half of the remaining herbs. Just divide them among Zixuan, Zijing and sister Meng. It was agreed before. Besides, you don't have to say anything. I've made up my mind."

Now it's Ling Sangyu's turn. They are speechless.

It's rare to want such good baby herbs!

"Fei ran..."

Zong zhengzijing wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't say anything when he reached his mouth.

Suddenly there was something she was going to say.

"This time, listen to me. Sister sang Yu, how to divide the refining materials?"

When it comes to refining materials, ye feiran looks at Ling Sangyu with burning eyes, giving people the illusion that she is very interested in refining materials.

Seeing this, they couldn't help smiling. Some people didn't say what they were ready to say. For example, first explain that the remaining refining materials must be distributed to ye feiran.

Ye feiran smiled at the bottom of her eyes. What she wanted was such a result.

"Let's continue. Although only juechen and Kexin are weapon refiners, the rest of the refining materials, brother ran, will be divided with them." Ling Sangyu smiled.

Ye feiran smiles but doesn't speak.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and didn't refuse.

Before preparing to divide the herbs, mu juechen coughed softly, "only we can divide the refining materials, so we don't have to divide so many other babies."

Mu juechen didn't say there was no need to divide, because ye Jiajing and they would not agree, but if they didn't divide so much, they could discuss it.

"Yes, if I support brother mu, we divide herbs, and other babies don't need to divide so much." Zong zhengzijing quickly echoed.

Then Zong zhengzixuan, ran Meng and Zhao Kexin echoed one after another.

Ye Jiajing looked at each other, a little helpless, but after all, he couldn't say a word of rejection.

So Zong zhengzijing, Zong zhengzixuan and ran Meng happily divided herbs.

Mu juechen, Zhao Kexin and ye feiran are also standing in front of a pile of refining materials.

Mu juechen and Zhao Kexin's eyes were burning. Ye feiran looked at them and said with a smile, "share it, little brother and miss! I'm not a tool refiner. It's no use asking for so many tool refining materials. I'll give you the half."

"No!"

"No!"

Mu juechen and Zhao Kexin refused loudly at the same time.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on them, looking puzzled.

Ye feiran's lips were slightly hooked and smiled. "Either you two divide the refining materials in front of you, or I'll take out the half of the refining materials and give you one of the two."

"The three of us share the refining materials in front of us." Mu juechen said seriously.

"I support juechen," Zhao Kexin said with the same serious face.

Ye Fei Ran's beautiful eyes looked at them quietly and said nothing.

In this way, the three people froze and no one spoke.

After a while, ye Jiajing really couldn't see it. Then he came over, hit his lips with his fist and coughed softly, "does brother ran really care?"

Hearing this, ye feiran looked up at Ye Jiajing and said with a smile, "what does little brother ye say!"

Ye Jiajing felt helpless at the bottom of her eyes. "Listen to brother ran!"

Mu juechen and Zhao Kexin look at each other. They are not very happy. Instead, they feel that they owe ye feiran.

"Thank you, brother ran. If you have anything you want to refine in the future, just ask me. I will do my best." Mu juechen said seriously.

"Yes, juechen's words are also mine." Zhao Kexin also said seriously.

Ye feiran nodded slightly and said with a sly smile, "OK, I won't be polite to you. I happen to have something for you to help refine."

Hearing this, mu juechen and Zhao Kexin couldn't help raising a smile on their faces, and they were very happy.

Ye feiran doesn't share these refining materials with them, so they use them to help ye feiran refine things.

Ye Jiajing takes a meaningful look at ye feiran. He suspects that she said this on purpose.

Next, ye Jiajing and others went to choose the spirit tools suitable for themselves. Ye feiran didn't come over and study the surrounding environment.

Looking at the iron door, she thought she could consider taking all the iron doors here.

After all, such a hard iron door is rare. Don't be white.

"Shit, isn't this a wind chasing sword?" Zhong Wuji suddenly exclaimed.

As soon as the voice fell, except ye feiran, everyone leaned towards Zhong Wuji and looked at the wind chasing sword in front with burning eyes.

The appearance of wind chasing sword is very ordinary. If you don't look carefully, it is very likely to be regarded as a real ordinary long sword.

At the beginning, Zhong Wuji thought it was an ordinary long sword, but he was not sure until he inadvertently saw the small but special word "chasing the wind".

After excitement, Zhao Kexin couldn't help but say, "is it false?"

The next moment, an explosive chestnut fell on her head. Zhong Wuji said bluntly, "the treasures here are very precious. Predecessors will not deceive future generations with a fake wind chasing sword."

Zhao Kexin reached out and touched her head. She flattened her mouth a little wrongly. "I'm just talking."

"Cough... I think Kexin has a point. It's better to pull it out and have a look." Jiang yingyue hurriedly said.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhong Wuji had picked up the wind chasing sword, but he couldn't pull out the scabbard.

He suckled so hard that he couldn't pull out the scabbard.

Seeing this, everyone was surprised. Zhong Wuji was the strongest among them. If he couldn't pull it out, they couldn't pull it out even more.

Ye Jiajing took the wind chasing sword and tried it. Naturally, he couldn't pull it out.

"Most famous swords choose their own masters. Let's see who the wind chasing sword likes!"

"All right!" everyone looked disappointed. After all, who doesn't want to get a famous sword.

So the wind chasing sword was put aside first, and they continued to divide the spirit.

In fact, there are not many spirit tools here, only more than 20.

Half of them were given to ye feiran, and they just picked one, and there were four Dan furnaces among the more than 20 spirit tools.

Zong zhengzijing, Zong zhengzixuan and ran Meng naturally chose the Danlu. After a fierce war of words, the final winner was Zong zhengzijing, who was quick witted.

When Zong zhengzijing's hand was about to touch the best Dan stove, she suddenly remembered something.

"What about Fei ran?"

The sound fell, and the three men's eyes fell on the dark red stove that they ignored at the same time.

At this time, ye feiran's voice sounded behind them, "I want the dark Danlu. I love it at first sight."