Chapter 225: How to Be Like a Thief?

There was no opinion from the crowd.

Lan Zhi asked them to sign and register while giving them number plates, and more than a dozen were issued in just a while.

However, Lan Zhi didn't need them to wait too long

Each person is responsible for a process, just like a production line, which can continue to operate.

After Lan Zhi hollowed out the star power of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion Pavilion Lord, he locked the star power and materials with the runes and formations, and handed them over to the instrument cultivator who was in charge of the next process, and immediately he was able to continue to mix the black block powder that had been purified in the previous process with the rest of the materials, and asked the Sword Cultivation Pavilion Deputy Pavilion Master, who was in the first place in line, to come over and convey the star power to stir.

Busy from afternoon to midnight.

A total of tens of thousands of refills have been completed.

Lan Zhi found that the star power was somewhat dissipated in the process of drawing the star power pencil, and it happened that she had a large amount of Yao Jing Stone in her hand, so she thought of a way to improve the process - Lan Zhi sprinkled the Yao Jing Stone powder into the wax liquid, and re-soaked the refill in the wax liquid, so that the mixture of Yao Jing Stone powder and wax liquid formed a film blocking star power on the surface of the refill.

If you sharpen the stone powder at the same time as you use it, you will be able to write smoothly.

Other places that have not been sharpened, no matter how they are used, the star power will not escape.

On top of that, the powder obscures the process she used in the refill.

It's not so easy for outsiders to copy it.

Lan Zhi tried the effect of the trial pen, nodded with satisfaction, and was just about to call it a day, when suddenly a figure sneaked in.

Lan Zhi didn't want to think about it, and shot out of the star power pencil in his hand as a hidden weapon!

The person who came raised his hand to catch the pen and whispered, "It's me, Medicine Pavilion." ”

Lan Zhi raised his eyes and looked at him: "Why are you like a thief?" ”

If you don't take a good road, you have to be sneaky, who would think that it is your own person?

Especially the Pavilion Master of the Medicine Cultivation Pavilion, who usually looks gentle and elegant and personable, how suspicious he looks.

Chang Youfang showed a touch of embarrassment on his face: "I went to buy medicinal herbs a few days ago, and I couldn't help but buy some cordyceps grass out of my own pocket that I don't need for the time being, and I spent too much money, and I was worried that I would be blamed by Ah Yun, so I wanted to secretly sell some star power to make up for the shortfall." ”

Lan Zhi: "......"

Caught off guard, he was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food.

She raised her hand and pointed to the queue sheet on the table: "Register first to get the number plate, and I'll call you when it's your turn." ”

Chang Youfang saw that there were a few people lined up in front of him, he didn't want to leave evidence, so he hesitated for a moment, and finally dispelled his thoughts: "Forget it, I think of another way." ”

Lan Zhi gave him a tip: "Chang Lize has money recently, you can borrow it from him." ”

Chang Youfang showed a bitter smile that belonged to a middle-aged man.

- I don't know if it's more bitter to be found out by my wife to spend money indiscriminately, or more bitter to have to borrow money from my son.

Anyway, after Lan Zhi finished making the refill, he finally lived a normal life.

She made a timetable for herself.

Every morning, I get up slightly, practice for an hour, and then eat breakfast, and then go to class or study in the Wende Hall or the material exhibition room of the Instrument Cultivation Pavilion.

Monks do not need to eat three meals a day or take a nap, and they can continue to study during this time.

In the afternoon, you can study some small things, and in the evening, you can meet up with friends for dinner.

The monk only needs to sleep for half an hour or an hour a day to completely regain his energy, but Lan Zhi has a habit of coming with the earth and likes the feeling of lying in bed.

Therefore, two hours are set aside at night to sleep, and the rest is used for cultivation.

(End of chapter)