Chapter 820: The Talent of the Mother of Instruments

Walking here, it was Lu Xiaoman's turn to be dizzying, and she could see at a glance that the drawings hanging on the shelves and not packed up were all parts drawings, but she couldn't see the shadow of a complete set, but what kind of path did Chengbi Zhenjun's refining take, Lu Xiaoman knew in his heart.

"How? Very few people from here have come in, you ask these elders, how many people have come into my place? ”

Chengbi Zhenjun snorted at his elders, some of the elders were laughing, and some echoed the words of their own Zhenjun.

"Well, it's nice here."

Lu Xiaoman pulled Xi Mo and moved an empty shelf from the wall and placed it under the wall in the middle of the room.

"What drawings does Zhenjun want to see first?"

"General picture, let's see what the whole looks like."

"Okay."

Lu Xiaoman took out a long bamboo weaving painting tube from the ring, and the label of the general drawing was attached to the tube, and the two of them slowly unfolded the drawings before they could hang them on the shelf, when they heard Chengbi Zhenjun shouting.

"Don't move! Don't move! Go ahead and hang up the drawings! ”

Lu Xiaoman and Xi Mo were so frightened by Chengbi Zhenjun's voice that they didn't dare to move, and then the elders gathered around, brought more shelves, and hung up the big general map flatly.

The general diagram is actually a flat flow chart, each link is drawn on it, the name is also written, the overall size is marked, you can know how big it is by looking at the numbers, and the numbers on it are the same as the numbers of the barometer on the cylinder, Schimmer has been here for so long, everything that should be said is finished.

"Continue, the drawings of each link."

Lu Xiaoman took out a few more painting tubes, some of the elders hung up the drawings, and some picked up the drawings on other shelves and moved them empty.

As the shelves were put more and more, people gradually retreated to the door, otherwise they would not be able to stand, and the design drawings that reflected Lu Xiaoman's coherent thoughts had not yet been taken out.

"Take a random set of your initial and final artwork and take a look."

Chengbi Zhenjun hugged his arms and said to Lu Xiaoman with a serious face, the other elders also had the same expressions, and Mu Yan Zhenjun didn't speak.

Lu Xiaoman then took the drawings of the gravel tank, which was the biggest contrast, because at the last moment, she installed a new pipeline, and used negative pressure to directly suck the broken waste spirit stone into the pipe and enter the acidification tank.

The craftsmen looked at the two sets of drawings with serious faces, although the texture of the paper is different, but the handwriting is the same, the first draft is a sketch that reflects the idea and idea, leaving traces of repeated revisions, the paper is a little dirty, the final draft is clean and tidy, although the contrast is obvious, but the drawing technique is coherent, because the habits and behaviors developed by long-term training cannot be changed, will definitely be reflected in the artwork, these experienced elders can be compared at a glance.

The elders made eye contact in tacit understanding, and finally they confirmed that all the artwork was indeed completely conceived and drawn by Lu Xiaoman alone in the past year or so.

After this confirmation, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed again, and all of them were originally strained as if they were all creditors who owed tens of millions of dollars, but in the blink of an eye, they were all smiling all over their faces.

Chengbi Zhenjun rubbed his palms like a pu fan, looked at Lu Xiaoman's eyes like looking at rare spiritual materials, and when his eyes turned to Mu Yan Zhenjun again, before he could speak, Mu Yan Zhenjun choked him with a sentence first.

"If you don't rob my apprentice, you will have to talk about it later."

Chengbi Zhenjun smiled, his temper was so good, "Oh, we are all Yuanying Zhenjun, Mu Yan, you see what you said." ”

"Tell the point, or I'll take them away."

"Don't, don't! If you have something to discuss! ”

Chengbi Zhenjun looked at Xi Mo on the left and felt happy, and looked at Lu Xiaoman on the right and liked it, so he lowered his voice according to his impatient temper.

"Mu Yanna, you see, Xiao Man is taking the path of the mother of the instrument in the refining, what she is good at creating is not a single small object, but a tool, a tool for the master to make items, this is clearly my personal disciple candidate!"

"Yes, yes!" The elders on the side were all helping, and the eyes of the two children were fiery.

"Single Fire Spirit Root, the seedling of sword cultivation, do you know how much Feiyang is looking forward to having a single fire spirit root child to inherit his domineering sword technique, do you want to talk to Feiyang?" Mu Yan was righteous and awe-inspiring, and wanted to rob his apprentice, but there was no door.

"Oh, don't pull Feiyang out at every turn, then compromise, and worship one more master, it's always okay, right? I will be the second master, and I will not rob you of your status. ”

"You still want to steal my position?!" Mu Yan Zhenjun's eyes widened, his magic clothes swayed, and the sword qi surrounded and hidden.

Chengbi Zhenjun was provoked by this, and immediately instinctively and spiritually agitated, ready to fight back at any time.

Before Lu Xiaoman and Xi Mo could react, they heard a crackling sound, and as far as the eye could see, the elders of the Instrument Peak had already taken out their respective defensive magic weapons at an extremely fast speed, activating colorful shields to protect themselves.

"Hurt me drawings, I'm not done with you!" Lu Xiaoman screamed, the eleven-year-old child had not yet reached the stage of voice change, and the child's voice was high-pitched and sharp.

Mu Yan Zhenjun immediately collected his sword qi, "That's it, it's not over with you if you break the drawings." ”

Chengbi Zhenjun was so surprised that his eyes almost fell to the ground, "Mu Yan, do you want to be ashamed?!" ”

"You want to rob my apprentice, do you care if I want to be shameless?"

"I don't play tricks with you, all of your mouths from the Law Enforcement Hall are neat!" Chengbi Zhenjun waved his arm, stretched out his fingers and pointed back and forth at Lu Xiaoman and Xi Mo, "The artifact master is not your sword cultivation strength, these two children are so talented, blind fools will let them go, I don't rob you of the status of the master, I will be a second master, satisfied, how good, right?" ”

"Want to be the second master? Talking about it? ”

"Since you worship me as the second master, it must be a personal disciple, and the disciples given by Qifeng every month can get one more copy!"

"Huh? Disciple examples? What disciple division? Is there also a monthly case for the registered disciples of Jifeng? ”

Lu Xiaoman asked strangely, she looked at Xi Mo, and Xi Mo spread his hands.

"Yipin Artifact Master does have a disciple division, is there a named disciple, no one has told me, but after I handed over the sword-forging errand that day, I did receive a big gift package when I received the money, in addition to the remuneration that should be paid to me, there are a bunch of things, I thought it was the division of the instrument, did it even give me my registered disciple division in the first two months?"

"Huh? I didn't take anything! ”

"There are registered disciples! After Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying Zhenjun Xie Shi became independent, they could accept their own disciples and registered disciples, and the disciples would be dealt with by the peak master himself. Then the four peaks of our Dan Fu Array are slightly different, our four peaks are not bad for money, and there are not many spiritual materials to give, but there are a lot of spiritual stones, and the monthly divisions of the registered disciples are enough for people to live comfortably, compared to other peaks, our disciples of the four peaks want multiple grades, so if the registered and the grade exist at the same time, in principle, it will be high or low, and the grade is higher than the registered identity, because the grade of the instrument master can make money. After Simer became a master of the instrument, he only took the example of the master of the instrument, and no longer took the example of the registered disciple! If there is no benefit to the registered disciples, how can they attract talents to join? What is the significance of allowing each independent peak to accept registered disciples? Chengbi Zhenjun said in surprise.

"The year is almost over, haven't you ever won a single case for your three registered qualifications?"

Mu Yan Zhenjun was also surprised, the other Qifeng elders collected the defensive magic weapons that had just been put up, and some of the elders in charge of general affairs hurriedly walked away.