After lying down for a while, Li Yuan got up.

At this time, it was already around noon. In the kitchen, Lei Jingchuan was busy, and in the yard, Jing Shuhu was basking in the sun.

"Why did you get up?"

Jing Shuhu glanced at him: "Going to drink again?"

"I practiced a little late yesterday."

Li Yuan moved a chair and sat down next to him. Before he could speak, he had already taken the initiative to ask many questions about the art of refining treasures.

Jing Shuhu also didn't master the art of refining treasures, but he kept in mind the experiences passed down by the ancestors.

He answered Li Yuan's many questions one by one.

But when he mentioned the art of refining treasures, he transmitted his voice, as if he was afraid that Lei Jingchuan would hear it.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Jing Shuhu was very keen, and his voice transmission became dissatisfied: "Do you think I am stingy? This is the rule set by the ancestor. He has not perfected the art of weaponry, so it is useless to listen."

"You continue."

Li Yuan humbly asked for advice.

"Speaking of which, this treasure refining technique also has its own tricks. It is said that it can bypass the spiritual entrance..."
Chapter completed!