Chapitre 1718: Level Nine Badge, Patent Badge (2)

Needless to say, what he said earlier made sense.

Perhaps today's gambling match could become an opportunity to hone Yang Ting's refining skills.

"Chief Han, I have refined a level-four Battle Puppet. I would like to seek your guidance." Yang Ting cupped his hands at Han Muye, then flames rose in front of him.

All kinds of spiritual materials landed in front of him in an orderly manner and were neatly categorized.

Indeed, he had the foundation of an academy background, which was quite different from the grassroots refiners' style.

"Alright, then I'll refine a level-four Battle Puppet too." Han Muye nodded, raised his hand, and a ball of golden flames rose in his palm.

The flames split into 30 clusters, arranged in a row before him.

Then the various spiritual materials were also divided into 30 portions, each portion neatly stacked and categorized..