Chapter 130: The Paper Can't Contain the Fire
Now that the deal has been negotiated, and the watershed building is worthy of being a sect rooted in the middle of the Great Thunder Country for hundreds of years, the move is also to make Zhang Wuregret envious, not only sent a batch of very rare cryolite, but also promised Zhang Wuregret that as long as he succeeds, he will buy each piece of gold at the price of five hundred taels of gold, even if it is not successful, they will not find Zhang Wuregret to compensate for the cryolite money, and the deputy master is very bold to pay Zhang Wuregret a deposit of 1,000 taels of gold first, which also makes Zhang Wuregret solve the urgent need.
"I said that you really don't go crazy if you are so stuffy every day?" On this day, Xie Lingluo routinely came to Zhang Wuregret's room to bring him food, after all, she came from the big sect of the gate, and she had a deep understanding of the fact that monks have their own secrets, so after a period of time, she and Zhang Wuregret have developed a tacit understanding, that is, to deliver food at noon every day, Zhang Wuregret will put the food box at the door after eating, and Xie Lingluo will definitely not come to disturb him at other times.
"Well, it's a lot of fun to strike iron. Zhang Wuregret didn't know why Xie Lingluo asked this, because of the poor physical state, especially the damage to the soul, Zhang Wuregret's first few pieces of cryolite carvings were not very smooth, and each piece was because Zhang Wuregret did not grasp the order and position of the carvings, which eventually led to the shattering of cryolite, which also made Zhang Wuregret very regretful.
This cryolite is light blue and transparent, it looks like glass, but it is several times harder than fragile glass, but the resistance to the carving is surprisingly poor, it doesn't look like a rare genius treasure at all, Zhang Wuregret sometimes just a slight deviation in the position of a certain carving, it will be broken in the whole section, Zhang Wuregret is also a headache for this, until these two days, he finally mastered the method of cryolite carving.
"I really can't stand people like you, stuffed in the house every day, if it were me, I would have gone crazy. ”
Xie Lingluo usually doesn't say so much to Zhang Wuregret, but after delivering the food box today, she still didn't leave, but sat on the chair next to her and watched Zhang Wuregret finish eating, Zhang Wuregret was also numb from being seen, this girl didn't have much contact with herself, although her appearance was indeed one of the best among the girls she had seen, but Zhang Wuregret didn't have any charming thoughts about her, on the contrary, Zhang Wuregret avoided her as much as he could, because he hadn't figured out how to tell her about Liu Qingqing.
"Hey, Zhang Wuregret, I asked you something, and you promised me to answer me truthfully. Xie Lingluo watched Zhang Wuregret swallow the last piece of food and said softly.
Zhang Wuregret looked at Xie Lingluo, who usually jumped out of the sun, and suddenly put on a serious expression, and he couldn't react for a while.
As long as I can answer, Zhang will naturally not hide it. Zhang Wuregret wiped the corners of his mouth, and at the same time checked in the small space inside Haoran, because he usually stacked things at random, so he also rummaged through it to find Liu Qingqing's hairpin, but to his surprise, this hairpin was placed in Haoran, but there was a faint silver electric flash, although it was very weak, but Zhang Wuregret was too familiar with this kind of breath.
"This is... "Zhang Wuregret is a craftsman, and he doesn't know anything about most of the natural treasures, but he still knows about this lightning wood."
It is always rumored among monks that under the catastrophe, everything is destroyed, but Zhang Wuregret knows that this is not the case, under the catastrophe, there are very, very rare times, the wood that is split by the catastrophe will not only not be burned, but even retain a trace of heavenly power in it, this is the famous lightning strike wood, any lightning strike wood is a sky-high price of tens of thousands of taels of silver, and the value of the objects made with it will be doubled several times.
"When did it become like this? Haoran, why didn't you tell me?" Zhang Wuregret said to Haoran in his heart.
"No regrets, you didn't ask me?" Haoran is a machine spirit after all, and it has not been born for a long time, so it has no knowledge of the genus of heaven and earth, although it knows about lightning striking wood, but for her, this thing can even be regarded as a thing of the same root and origin as her, and it does not feel that this thing is rare.
"Hey, Zhang Wuregret, I'll talk to you!" Just when Zhang Wuregret and Haoran were in the corner of their hearts, Xie Lingluo also shook his hand in front of Zhang Wuregret, puffing out his cheeks slightly, looking a little angry.
"I'm sorry, I'm just thinking about something, what does Miss Xie want to ask?" Zhang Wuregret smiled apologetically, in front of Xie Lingluo, he naturally wouldn't take out the lightning strike wood, it wasn't that Zhang Wuregret coveted this thing, but he really took it out Zhang Wuregret didn't know how to explain to Xie Lingluo.
"Uncle Shi told me that my senior sister was ordered by my ancestor to go to the mansion of an old monk of Xudan who happened to enter the country to visit the congratulatory gift, but it has been more than a month since the meeting of this Yunfeng Gate once every twenty years, even if the senior sister is alive and can't pull away, but it is always simple to send a letter, she used to send me a letter back every time she went out, and told me her interesting story this time, but this time there was no news. Xie Lingluo sighed softly, "And what surprised me the most was that I heard from my senior sisters that there was an extra black-maned horse with an abnormal steed in the stable, although I hadn't gone down the mountain, but I still knew that the black-maned horse was a specialty of Yunfengmen, after all, the love-hate entanglement between the ancestor and the master of Yunfengmen usually likes to secretly say it in private." ”
Zhang Wuregret looked at Xie Lingluo, he was also quite surprised, in the recent period of getting along, he has a very deep understanding of Xie Lingluo's innocence and purity, and even looks a little dull at times, so Zhang Wuregret never thought that one day Xie Lingluo would mention this issue to himself, and basically pointed to the key to the problem, so that Zhang Wuregret was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.
"Look at your expression, Sister Qingqing has an accident, isn't it?" Looking at Zhang Wuregret with a hesitant face, Xie Lingluo's expression finally fell, rushed to Zhang Wuregret's side, and grabbed his two sleeves hard, "What happened to Sister Qingqing? Why are all of you hiding it from me?!
"That's not the case, Miss Xie, you calm down first. ”
Zhang Wuregret looked at Xie Lingluo, whose tears had already gushed out, and felt a deep self-blame in his heart, especially Xie Lingluo's pitiful, pear blossom with rain, few men in the world can do it without being affected at all, Zhang Wuregret felt that Master Shende might be able to do it, but he had only studied Buddhism since he was a child, and he had never practiced Zen at all, how could he do it like stopping water?
"I don't!
Xie Lingluo cried and said firmly: "No matter what it is, I want to know the truth. ”