Well, cities near the sea have a lot of different names. Sometimes when you come across a more common name, you have to include the power to which the city belongs.

Therefore, if precise designation is required, this place should be called the Fuhai City of the Duanlang Sword Sect in the Southeast Sea.

When the two arrived here, Yi Ming heard about a force with the same name as a popular character in his previous life. He found it interesting, so he bought a small courtyard in the monk area of ​​Fuhai City, restrained his energy, and lived in seclusion.

On weekdays, I practice in seclusion, play games, go around, and watch my experience progress bar gradually accumulate.

…

One month later.

Bai Rongrong came out of the alchemy room in the side room with a rosy face. It was obvious that she had successfully refined a batch of pills and was in a good mood.

Yi Ming blinked and said, "It's the place I want to go when I don't want to work and want to rest."

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Bai Rongrong also blinked, "Wanting to stay here, what does it have to do with work and rest?"

After a pause, Yi Ming continued, "Besides, the Dalin Escort Agency is doing very well right now. God knows if we go there and cause some unnecessary changes."

"Resort?" Bai Rongrong looked puzzled.

"Okay, I understand." Bai Rongrong replied softly, then walked into the kitchen swaying her graceful waist.

"It's so comfortable. I really want to live like this forever." Bai Rongrong said in a light voice while sitting on the recliner on the other side, gazing at the distance where the sea and sky meet.

"Tailing Huolian Zhenjing", a earth-level refining book, is of cyan quality. It comes with a set of refining hand seals and countless array patterns. The quality of the array patterns reaches the highest earth-level mid-grade, which means that it can be used to refine earth-level mid-grade magical instruments.

Besides, he didn't have any earth-level materials on him at the moment. Even if he wanted to refine it, it would be like a skilled cook without rice.

"Okay, I want to eat seafood fried rice." Yi Ming said while testing the fire rune on his hand, "and squeeze a pot of fresh lemon juice."

Walking out of the alchemy room, Bai Rongrong felt the air around her was rather hot. Looking up, she saw Yi Ming lying on a recliner in the middle of the courtyard with his hands spread out. One hand was burning with a flame, one purple and one gold. It changed into various shapes above his palms, and even formed a special flame rune, which flashed for a moment and then disappeared.

You're right. If a player has the profession of a weapon refiner, why doesn't he refine weapons to increase his character experience and skill proficiency, but insists on becoming a weapon refiner who can fight? Isn't that ridiculous?

"This is a powerful weapon refining technique. I didn't practice it before because my cultivation was not good enough. Now is the perfect time to start."

"Then I'll go cook." Bai Rongrong looked at the sky. It was already mid-afternoon and would soon be evening.

Of course, as smart as she is, it is impossible for her to ask about the origin of these skills. This is Yi Ming's secret, and they have a tacit understanding about it.

Lemon Spirit Fruit is a kind of inferior spirit fruit tree that grows on the nearby coast. Its spiritual quality is average, but its taste is really good. Yi Ming and his companions were captivated by it the first time they tried it. It has been a month now, and they basically drink a pot of it every day, and they still haven't gotten tired of it.

Since Yi Ming could refine a half-step earth-level magical weapon, what allowed him to begin to comprehend at this time was of course the earth-level weapon refining technique.

Suddenly feeling that Yi Ming seemed a little melancholy, Bai Rongrong's eyes flickered, and then she reached out and held Yi Ming's hand, "Master Yi, are you missing your family? In fact, we don't have to stay in the sea area, we can return to Shangyong Country and live in seclusion for a while."

So, no matter what profession you are in, don't think you are the protagonist all the time, otherwise you will die without knowing how. Fortunately, the punishment in the game is not severe. If it were in the real world, wouldn't he have died? ...

At this time, in the game world, a certain weapon refiner had a sad face. He would need at least a month to recover the experience points he lost after dying once.

Of course, this is a comparison between two kinds of strange fire from heaven and earth. Other kinds of strange fire from heaven and earth are not qualified to participate.

Now, hearing Yi Ming talking about this being a weapon-refining technique that he had not had the strength to practice before, Bai Rongrong knew in her heart that this was another earth-level weapon-refining book.

If he can have a blue weapon refining technique, how can he not have a blue cultivation technique?

Yi Ming nodded. "The sea is boundless and refreshing. Let me think about it. It seems that those famous resorts are all by the sea."

No, they met Yi Ming. The ten-man team was wiped out, and he also gave them a green book on refining equipment.

But anyway, how powerful is he? Can he kill monsters easily with the profession of a weapon refiner? It doesn't depend on how powerful he is, but on what kind of monsters he faces.

"It's okay." Yi Ming leaned back and forth on the recliner, causing it to sway, but he did not answer Bai Rongrong's words.

Of course Yi Ming couldn't hear the shouts from across the universe, and even if he heard them he wouldn't care, and might even attack him again.

Yi Ming has a lot of inheritance, and everyone around him knows something about this. The one who knows it best is of course Bai Rongrong, because she is the only person who was given an earth-level skill by Yi Ming.

"Master Yi, what secret technique are you practicing? I have never seen this kind of rune before."

"Right now, the Tai Ling Fire Refining Sutra is only at the proficiency stage, and is still far from being fully accomplished. I estimate that by the time I have completed it, I will have already advanced to the Golden Core stage, so I don't have to worry about whether I can refine weapons at a higher level."

"Tsk tsk, you're still missing an apron!" Yi Ming watched Bai Rongrong's back disappear, and then turned his attention back to the new weapon refining technique he had acquired in his mind.

…

A moment later, Bai Rongrong prepared two servings of seafood fried rice and brought two glasses of fresh lemon juice to the courtyard. She and Yi Ming enjoyed the sea breeze and the exotic delicacies. She felt relaxed physically and mentally, and even her own spiritual perceptions became clearer.

…

Maybe it was because the BOSS he encountered before was relatively weak, this player actually became the commander of a team of ten. With his equipment-refining skills, he fought quite well and caused considerable damage.

The seals in Yi Ming's hands changed. "Sure enough, the Purple Yang Fire is more inclined to combat, and the Golden Spirit Sun Flame is softer. The effect and controllability of alchemy and refining are better than the Purple Yang Fire."

Seeing Yi Ming open his eyes, Bai Rongrong laughed and slowly walked closer.

Now Yi Ming has Xiaohua by his side, and the four earth-level magical instruments, the Du Tian Gang Formation, the Jin Que Sword, the Yin Lan Robe, and the Bi Yan Pearl, to protect him, so he does not have the psychological pressure of refining the instruments in a hurry.

She was only interested in alchemy, and she knew her own limitations. When she heard about weapon refining, she lost interest in even listening.

This was the weapon refining book he obtained when he entered the game half a month ago.

"I was careless and didn't dodge. I suffered heavy losses! Being a weapon refiner is so difficult! When I started the hidden mission, God knows why I chose a hammer!"

Bai Rongrong nodded, bit her lip, and then said softly, "I will always be with Master Yi."

"Of course." Yi Ming put away his melancholy, crossed his legs, and said jokingly, "I have passed on all the earth-level skills to you, and you still dare to betray your master and ancestors and break out?"

Bai Rongrong gave Yi Ming a wink, then loosened her grip on Yi Ming's hand, put down the lemon juice in her hand and went back to her own cabin.

A word of "idiot" drifted away with the wind.

Yi Ming shook his head, picked up two glasses of fresh lemon juice, and followed...

(End of this chapter)