30. Three hundred spiritual catalpa
"Fifth sister......" Fu Lingfei's soft and greasy voice sounded in his ears again, and Fu Lingpei didn't need to look at it to know that the expression on Fu Lingfei's face must be a surprise.
Almost at the same time, she put on the same expression as the other side, "Fu Jiu, how did you come here?" The deacon didn't say ......"
"I thought that I would definitely not be able to go with the fifth sister this time, but I didn't want the deacon to suddenly inform me two days later that there were monks here who had gone out and not returned, and there was just a shortage of people, so I filled it." Fu Lingfei cut off the conversation, spoke quickly, and touched the pearl in his ear with his hand.
While the two were talking, they walked together into the courtyard. The three rooms in the courtyard are still square architectural style, the atmosphere is solemn, the middle one is slightly larger, and the east and west compartments are two.
"The one in the middle is Senior Sister Mu's residence, and she came early, so Senior Zhuji asked her to be in charge of assigning the two of us first. Now she is still in the mine and has not returned, and she will go out on time tomorrow, and you will be able to wait outside her door early. You will be assigned tasks in shifts. Our Senior Brother Zhuji is troublesome, so it's good to find Senior Sister Mu if you have something. Fu Lingfei playfully stuck out his tongue and said with a smile, "I now live in the left wing, and the fifth sister lives on the right." ”
"Thank you Ninth Sister for your advice. It just so happens that I'm really tired all the way, so I'll wash up and rest a little today, and I'll see you tomorrow with enough energy. Fu Lingpei waved his hand and said goodbye without looking back. It's really not what she wants, it's cheaper to go back to the room to rest.
Fu Lingfei, who was left to speak, looked at her back fixedly, his eyes flashing.
When he arrived at the room, Fu Lingpei's nerves, which had been tense for half a month, stretched out, threw himself on the bed, and didn't care about freshening up, so he slept in a dark night. Mental exhaustion cannot be fully recovered by meditation alone, so although monks can persist in not sleeping for a long time, they still need to sleep and breathe in a safe environment.
On the second day, when the morning light was faint and it was still early, Fu Lingpei woke up. Thinking of running around every day, I slept yesterday without grooming, and I couldn't help but spit on myself. I was busy cleaning myself up thoroughly before I felt comfortable. Then he walked out of the room and came to the main hall, waving his hands and waiting.
After waiting for a long time, I saw a female cultivator in Tsing Yi who was about twenty years old and practiced qi at the twelfth level came slowly, her facial features were not outstanding, her eyebrows were raised, and she didn't look very good.
"The junior took over the task here, and specially came to ask Senior Sister Mu." Fu Lingpei bowed his hand and looked respectful. The twelfth layer of Qi cultivation generally refers to the state of entering with a small chance of entering after failing to take the Qi Cultivation Dan, which is one level higher than the eleventh layer of Qi training, but it has not yet reached the realm of foundation building.
"You, it's Fu Lingpei?" Senior Sister Mu paused, looked up and down, "It looks good......
Hearing this familiar sentence structure, Fu Lingpei suddenly felt bad. Senior sister's surname is Mu, could it be......
"Take the jade slip and find out the situation here first. You are in charge of the three caves of Jiazi, Yichou, and Dingyin, so go to work today. I hand over 150 catties of tin iron ore every day, and remember that I can't pay more than one pound less. This Senior Sister Mu was about to leave, when she suddenly paused, glanced at Fu Lingpei meaningfully, and said, "By the way, call me Mu Wuyao." ”
Could this Senior Sister Mu be related to Mu Linglan? It's a pity that I didn't inquire clearly before I came. However, if she comes, she will be safe, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and she is not a timid person.
Fu Lingpei thought about it and settled down. Paste the jade slip on the center of the forehead, and a series of messages will cross the sea of knowledge.
It turned out that this was actually the place where large tin iron ore was produced, and it was discovered by a small sect more than 30 years ago. What is tin iron? The refining materials of the cultivation realm are divided into four grades: heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow, with the yellow rank being the lowest and the heavenly rank being the highest. This tin iron ore is the ground level refining material, and it is also extremely precious in the entire Xuandong cultivation realm, a hundred catties of ore can refine one or two tin iron, no matter what magic weapon as long as a little tin iron is added, it can greatly improve its stability and ductility, and it is not easy to break. Especially the most popular flying sword in the cultivation world, as we all know, the flying sword is easy to break during the fighting process, if you add a little in the casting process, it can greatly increase its service life.
After the three major sects learned of the situation here, they knew that none of them could monopolize this place, so they agreed to secretly develop it jointly by the three factions, each faction accounted for three layers of output, adhering to the principle that they had to leave some soup for people when they ate meat, and the other layer was allocated to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. This solid relationship of interest has continued to this day.
The three factions and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance each sent a Jindan monk to sit in the town, and they retreated and cultivated all year round, and there would be no serious affairs. Most of the affairs were presided over by the monks who laid the foundation. Qi cultivators are responsible for collecting and counting the tin-iron ore every day.
A total of twenty caves were opened in the tin iron ore deposit, each of the three major factions received six, and the scattered cultivation was two, and each cave was stipulated to have a hundred young mortal warriors. According to the intensity of work, a Qi cultivator is in charge of two holes, which will take up a whole day of going back and forth. You need to rush to the office early every morning to get the mining shovel, inject it with spirits, and then distribute them at the entrance of each cave. Without this aura tree, with the power of mortal martial arts, it would be impossible to dig tin iron ore at all. And even so, due to the high hardness of tin-iron ore, it may only take half a day to dig about five taels.
If an ordinary eleventh layer qi cultivator is often exhausted after the shovel spirit injection in the two mine caves, if he wants to take over another pit, he needs time to recover the spiritual power and then inject it, which is bound to waste half a day. What's more, if a single person is half a tael of tin, a hundred people are only fifty catties, and if someone is absent from work that day and does not come, he will definitely not be able to meet the target. It's an almost impossible task!
Fu Lingpei went all the way to the affairs hall, thinking all the way in his head, and couldn't find a way to solve it for a while. Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and go to get the aura first.
The office hall was still a boxy building, the door was closed, and the Qi cultivators wearing the uniforms of the disciples of various sects were waiting quietly, and Fu Lingpei saw that it was still early, so he also joined the waiting crowd.
"Squeak ......" After a while, the gate opened in the wind, and everyone entered.
Fu Lingpei also followed in turn, the hall was unexpectedly reduced, and even the decoration on the façade was not at all, only a table and a chair were placed in the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and a nameplate carved in peach wood was placed on the table, and the names of each faction were scribbled.
Fu Lingpei saw at a glance the Zhuji male cultivator he saw yesterday, still with his iconic slashed beard and unkempt edges. He looked like he was not sleeping, his eyelids drooped, but his hands were not discriminately assigning various affairs.
Soon it was Fu Lingpei's turn.
"Fu Lingpei, Jiazi, Yichou, Ding Yin three holes, three hundred Lingqi Trees."
Although Fu Lingpei didn't speak loudly, the office hall was not too big, and the monks heard it clearly. They all looked sideways and looked at the female cultivator in front of them, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the standard white robe was already in a bright state. couldn't help but talk about it, and his eyes showed surprise and disbelief.
"Three hundred! Three hundred!? ”
"It's either that she's too arrogant, or someone is deliberately embarrassed, and sure enough, there are a lot of beauties, tsk...... Tsk......"
The sloppy male cultivator in front of him also glanced at the female cultivator in front of him in surprise, and saw that her eyes were clear, and her expression was determined, although she knew that there must be a reason, she didn't interfere much, and directly handed over the storage bag.
"Three hundred spiritual qi catalpa, sent tonight."
"Whoa."
Fu Lingpei left all the words in front of him behind, took the storage bag, and carried a light cigarette to the outside of the affairs hall. Because the pace is too fast, the hunting wind, with the clothes and ribbons flying, black hair like ink, straight like a fairy in a painting, fog in the clouds, ethereal and unchasable.
"Huh?" Before a white-clothed male cultivator could see the person in front of him clearly, he had already passed by, leaving only a faint fragrance gently wafting past the tip of his nose. sighed softly, only to feel that the scene in front of him seemed familiar, but he couldn't figure it out.
Shaking his head, he felt that he was stunned, and walked in with a smile.