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Fan Mu smiled and nodded, cupping his hands in thanks to Qin Yin. "I've caused you trouble while Uncle Qin was busy. Fan Mu truly feels guilty."

"Ai, you haven't said how you're going to help us, there's no need for that. Saying it out loud, I have my own thoughts," Qin Yin smiled and shook her head.

"Hmm, Uncle, you must have seen that Susu's wand broke in the middle of the match. I wonder if Uncle Qin can help her repair it. This wand seems to be very important to her," Fan Mu put on a troubled look.

Hearing that, Qin Yin revealed a look of joy. He did not show any intention of refusing, "I thought it was your own affair. So it's for that little girl's sake. Haha, your intentions are profound!" It just so happens that I really want to study this little girl's staff. It can actually use an unfathomable method to condense soul force, and can also bring out the full potential of this' chicken ribs' Blood Tear Crystal. The person who built it is definitely a divine blacksmith, and this treasure refining ability is definitely not inferior to mine.

Thinking back on the little girl's performance, he was somewhat surprised. After all, the Golden Eye Soldier was something that could only be encountered by chance and not obtained. No matter what, he had to drag it into the Alliance, but he could not be impatient. He had to make her willingly do something for the Alliance.

"Little Mu," Susu looked at Fan Mu and said, "I think it's better not. Father told me that I can't let this thing pass through other people's hands. I think I'll fix it myself when I have the ability."

Susu's words seemed to contain something that was hard to say, which made everyone present look at each other and not know what to do.

"Can't pass someone else's hand? "Hehe, it really is a magical item. Oh well, if there's anything related to alchemy that you need, you can just come and find my Uncle Qin." After a moment, Qin Yin laughed involuntarily. With these words, he became more and more interested in the wand, but there's nothing he can do about it.

"Hehe, Qin Yin, you're being looked down upon by other girls," Seeing that Er Wazi had left the room, the teacher laughed and said in a thought-provoking tone, "There's no need for such a pity. If one wants to obtain everything in this world, then there's no need to treasure anything."

"That's true, that's true," Qin Yin felt a lot more at ease after hearing the teacher's words. He then continued with his work.

"..."

It was already night time, but the Huo Family Mansion was getting busier and busier.

"Hurry up, the final match will be held tomorrow. We have to get all these things out," Huo Shuang instructed from the side as dozens of servants carried wine jars out of the house.

From afar, Fan Mu was surprised to see this busy figure. He moved his body to give way to a few servants and squeezed through the door, watching a group of plain-clothed servants pour wine jugs back and forth. Recalling the desolate scene in the house, he asked doubtfully, "Huo Shuang?" What are you all doing? Why are there so many people? "

"Oh? "Brother Fan Mu is back. We are preparing for tomorrow's competition. The last day of the Dragon Flame Competition is going to be a big day." Huo Shuang smiled when he saw Fan Mu. He opened the fan in his hand and subconsciously fanned himself.

"Do something big?" Fan Mu frowned and immediately became alert.

"Ha ha-ha, didn't you see those jars of mine? They opened today just in order to wait for the celebration of the Dragon Flame Competition and sell them all out? How about it, Brother Fan Mu, why don't you accompany me and serve me a few jars?" Seeing Fan Mu's suspicious eyes, Huo Shuang seemed to have understood something, and an evil smile appeared on his face, but it only lasted for a moment, and Fan Mu didn't notice it as he quickly returned to his mind.

"Hehe, Brother Huo, please forgive me. I don't know how to drink. I still can't accompany you."

"How can a man not drink? Haha, little brother, you can't not give me face. Oh right, I wonder where that companion of yours is. How come I don't see him?" Huo Shuang moved to the side and greeted Susu.

"Eh, Lingyun, you suffered some injuries in the competition, and now you're lying in the infirmary?" Fan Mu shook his hand and smiled bitterly. His eyes moved slightly as he thought about what to say next.

He frowned as he asked, "What's going on? I heard that Brother Lingyun did not look weak in the first two matches, so how could he have been injured in the infirmary? No, Brother Fan Mu, please lead the way, I'll bring the best medicine with you."

"Hey, hey, hey, it's nothing, Brother Huo was worried, it's not a big deal, just that guy was cocky during the second treasure refining round, and he stuck his hand into the furnace," Fan Mu vividly performed, and sometimes he used his hand to draw out the stove, and sometimes he described the feeling of the flames, making Susu, who was beside him, unable to contain her laughter, "Who knew that he would fail, and now he's crying and making a fuss while he's at the infirmary. The doctor said he applied some medicine, and the next day he was fine, but didn't believe it, so he ended up at the infirmary. Lingyun stared at the chandelier on top and let out a strange sneeze.)

Hahaha, "Susu finally couldn't hold back her laughter. Huo Shuang was normal too, he laughed gloomily and said," Interesting, very interesting. I didn't expect that a young man would hide a girl's heart. At the same time, Ling Yun, who was on the other side, sneezed again, and muttered to himself: "Uh, what's going on, my whole body is cold, did I get a cold from some ice spring water, ahhh!"

"Since it's alright, then my sister and I will go rest. We still have to compete tomorrow!" He was paying more and more attention to the concept of etiquette.

"Good, good, good. I wish you two the best in the final round of the competition. I'll finish this quickly and not delay your rest," Huo Shuang replied. Seeing the two of them enter the room, an evil smile appeared on his face. He shook his head and continued with his so-called big task.

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