Chapter 182: Young Master Ling, who is like a dogskin plaster
"Miss Nine, have you decided which college to apply for?"
Bai Xiaoxian: "Not yet, I think of Fengdu and then take a look." ”
Ling Yuelun: "It's better to find a time to talk about the situation of the four major academies in detail below for Miss Nine to make a reference, or let Bao'er..."
Bai Xiaoxian: "Thank you Young Master Ling, don't be in a hurry, let's wait for the family competition." ”
Ling Yuelun was a little disappointed: "It's okay, in short, I hope Miss Nine is not polite, just tell me if you need to." ”
Bai Xiaoxian nodded: "Well, it's not a short time to come out today, I have to go back first." ”
Ling Yuelun: "I'll send you." ”
Bai Xiaoxian was a little speechless, how could this young master of the Ling family be like a dog skin plaster...
"Thank you Young Master Ling for your kindness, but don't bother, I'm more used to being alone, so I will leave."
Elder Wei: "Little friend, your things have been wrapped downstairs." ”
Bai Xiaoxian nodded: "Thank you Elder Wei." ”
The shopkeeper on the second floor kept staring at the movement upstairs, and when he saw Bai Xiaoxian coming down, he immediately greeted him with a big box.
"Miss, your things are all in here, Elder Wei said to give you a thousand taels of silver, and the price of these two pieces of rough stones with attributes is indeed higher."
Bai Xiaoxian put the box into the Qiankun bag and paid a thousand taels neatly.
"I'll leave today, thank you for the shopkeeper."
Ling Yuelun stood at the window on the third floor, looking at Bai Xiaoxian's distant figure and shook her head helplessly. It was the first time that he was so curious and concerned about a person, even the nobles of the big families in Fengdu didn't make him feel like this. But this little girl doesn't care about herself at all, it's really disappointing to think about it like this...
Wei Lao has always been very curious about Bai Xiaoxian's identity, and he originally thought that he was not from Ling Ancheng, but today he heard that Young Master Ling kept calling her Miss Nine, which couldn't help but remind Wei Lao of the rumor that there was another genius girl in the Bai family a few months ago.
Elder Wei: "Young Master Ling, could it be that this young lady is the little genius of the Bai family?" ”
Ling Yuelun chuckled: "Yes, it's her." ”
Wei Lao was shocked in his heart, the Bai family had such a powerful girl, maybe this year's North Liuzhou Family Competition will be reshuffled.
Ling Yuelun: "Elder Wei, I also said goodbye below." ”
Elder Wei sent him to the second floor: "Young Master Ling, go slowly." ”
On the other side, Bai Xiaoxian quickly returned to the West Nine Courtyard, and the Chunying and the others were still seriously concocting herbs, and they didn't notice that their good lady had gone out for a long time.
Bai Xiaoxian went into the bedroom, tinkered with the Qiankun bag for a long time, took out the skin of the Chishui crocodile, the black hard wood, and several refining materials that she used more commonly when she was in Liuyun Valley, and put them one by one, and added the materials she had recovered today, and began to seriously think about what to refine and how to refine it.
Before, she decided to refine the weapons for Bai Fei'an, Bai Xinhui, and Chunying, because the group was leaving, and she was catching up with various things for the New Year, which had been delayed until now.
She planned to take advantage of the end of this year to refine all the spiritual weapons and pills that were prepared for them, and then she would retreat for a while.
Since being promoted to the first rank of spirit master, Bai Xiaoxian's aura has not recovered for a long time, which still makes her a little depressed, especially now that she has made up her mind to participate in the family competition, and she wants to go to Fengdu, neither of them can do it without strength.
Taking out the pen and paper, Bai Xiaoxian carefully designed it, she didn't know how the refiner here started the refining of a spiritual weapon, but she had followed her grandfather's habit since she was a child to fall on the paper first, and the design draft was the real first step.