The martial arts competition in the door finally came to an end today, Yang Sheng was tenth, and Chu Taoye won by a big margin to become the first, and in this competition, everyone suddenly found that it seemed that the most seriously injured were all the disciples of Lan Jiu's elder sect, whether it was Yan Gao, or Meng Xiaohan, and Zhang Shu, who was optimistic at the beginning of the day and could turn the previous narrow defeat into a narrow victory over Chu Taoye.

It seems that for a while, Lan Jiucheng, who was strong in the past, has lost all kinds of soldiers.

Yang Sheng defeated Elder Lan's middle-level disciples, and Chu Taoye defeated Zhang Shu as always, probably Elder Lan's side encountered a situation where the whole army was wiped out.

At this time, in the Lan Jiucheng lecture courtyard, a group of disciples knelt in the main hall, like a mourning examiner, everyone's expressions were extremely serious, and no one dared to relax.

The guarding disciple at the door saw that Meng Xiaohan and Yan Gao were late, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you hurry up!" The elder has been sitting inside for a long time with his face on his face, and everyone is holding back! Senior brother is not here, wait for you two to go over and bear the wrath of thunder!"

Meng Xiaohan and Yan Gao at the door glanced at each other, and both of them had embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Yan Gao said to Meng Xiaohan, "I'm also good, after all, I don't know that Yang Sheng is axe cultivator, and his killing power is strong, and he accidentally got into the way, you obviously saw that I lost, and I didn't learn a lesson, and I lost to him, it seems that you are probably worse than me......"

Meng Xiaohan had a bitter face, "Are the two of us going to blame each other now...... Let me calculate, how cunning Yang Sheng is, covering up the way of axe cultivation and killing power, deliberately showing a weak distance, but he has already found a way to make up for it in the axe cultivation distance...... It's hard to prevent. Moreover, the senior brother and Chu Taoye competed, the last time he played nineteen swords, and Chu Taoye swords twenty-one. This time, the senior brother only came out with three swords that threatened Chu Taoye, and Chu Taoye defeated him with eleven swords, and he was even more miserable. ”

Yan Gao frowned, "The key is that he is hiding now, and the two of us are going to be criticized, and I can't say that we will be punished......"

The two looked at each other, and finally said in unison, "Why are we so unlucky......"

Entered Lan Jiucheng's lecture hall hard, but to the surprise of the two, he was not criticized, Lan Jiucheng just looked around the audience with suffocating eyes, and then said, " The result of our disciple's martial arts competition this time is very bad, this is a lesson, but it may not be a revelation, I think your master Hong Li said very well, now in the face of the threat of ancient demons, we must beware of various means, so everyone through this martial arts competition, we must understand that you never know whether the opponent will have a hole card that subverts your cognition, everyone, you have to reflect on this, and the next practice assessment, I have to strictly grasp it, and the assessment requirements are increased by two percent!"

The disciples complained, and in the midst of everyone's complaints, someone asked in a low voice, "So...... Can we go buy ...... After all, Uncle Hong Li also said this......

Good to die or not to die At this time, all the people suddenly fell silent, and a group of people looked at it with an admiring expression, and the intestines of the person who asked the question were remorseful, and everyone dared to have this idea, but he was so stupid that he asked it in public.

Lan Jiucheng snorted and walked away.

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The martial arts competition in the door is over, but Yang Sheng's orders have already flocked to it, Yang Sheng's own advertising, may not have a good effect, but Chu Taoye came out of the platform, this effect is too great, plus even Hong Li's uncle has opened his mouth to set the tone, which means that this is not a strange and ingenious thing, which directly gave them a huge boost to the crystal telescope.

Afterwards, Yang Sheng counted it, he consumed a total of one hundred and forty pills of Lingqi Stones, but his income was five hundred pills as the tenth person of Wubi, but this money would not be sent immediately, and it would have to wait until the next day after the list was cleared. I also harvested a Thousand Machine Pill, these pills are very expensive, except for the Qingyu Pill of the strategic materials of the disciples in the door, the other disciples collected these pills, all of which are carefully stored, who doesn't have an untimely need, not to mention that this is facing the search of the remnants of the ancient demons, a big war is inevitable in the future, and it is good to prepare early.

After this battle, the business of the telescope is only afraid of a peak, Yang Sheng made a preliminary count, the inner disciples have twenty orders, and the outer disciples have also begun to rumor that after this martial arts competition, there are constantly greetings and asking for custom-made.

Yang Sheng found Song Ziyuan as soon as possible and asked him to hurry up and schedule the production, and there was also Uncle Hong Li's precautionary preparations, Senior Brother Song Ziyuan did not dare to slack off, this senior brother Song who was born as a craftsman has a very solid professional ethics and is also very dedicated, Yang Sheng will immediately start to do as many orders as he wants, but due to the construction period, I am afraid that Song Ziyuan will be lined up for a week in the future.

After all, making crystal mirror cutting and grinding pieces requires his sword kung fu, and the sword will also consume energy and Lingqi, just like that, Song Ziyuan can make four pairs of lenses needed for crystal mirrors in one hour, including a break in the middle, and can produce thirty pairs of lenses needed for crystal mirrors in one day, excluding rest and pranayama time.

Yang Sheng's small handicraft workshop could do it for him, but he still decided to ask Qinghe to mobilize the female disciples of the Outer Gate Ancient Senate to form a handicraft workshop to be responsible for all aspects of lens making. Because after all, the female disciples are more skillful, Qinghe really found three female disciples, and the kung fu in their hands is very powerful, Yang Sheng gave them three pills with a pair of glasses, and the things they made were more exquisite than those made by Yang Sheng himself and Xuan Rui Xiuyuan.

And based on the individual needs of some female disciples, they will choose garlands, belts, or various different styles of head rings developed, the imagination of these female disciples is far above Yang Sheng, and the aesthetics are more in line with the needs.

Then different disciples have to pay different prices for the telescope, the cheapest is the bamboo tube style, followed by the belt of horned rhinoceros leather, and the tail feather accessories of the three feathered birds, all kinds of different things are matched, they need to pay a premium of five to twenty pills for this, that is, a pair of crystal telescopes can be sold for forty-five to sixty pills, and Chu Taoye's martial arts is seventy pills, limited.

But demand is still outstripping supply.

After everyone took stock, the first batch of orders for pre-sale received the Lingqi Stones in their hands, and there were already two baskets of five hundred pills. And that's just the revenue from the first orders!

The net worth in their hands at this time, Yang Sheng's martial arts and their previous accumulation, a total of nearly three baskets of money, and now they have a total of five urns and five hundred pills on hand, which are five solid pieces of ink jade, as well as scattered Lingqi stones.

I felt the bottom in an instant.

When the first order has been digested, they can also proceed with the second order.

Of course, there were also some disciples who came to inquire about the production of crystal lenses, which was blushed by the interests of Yang Sheng's sale, but after hearing that Song Ziyuan had signed an agreement with Yang Sheng, and he would no longer make them for others, they also tried to make it themselves. As a result, the effect was greatly reduced, and the crystal materials were basically scrapped, so I had to dispel the idea and had to admit that this thing could not be imitated.

Everyone celebrated the big sale of the telescope order and the competition.

In the small courtyard of Yang Sheng and the four people of the Yizi Courtyard at night, there were Chu Taoye, the number one hero invited by Qinghe, Bai Wenwu, the fourth prince of Daliang, who couldn't get rid of the neighbor next door, and Zhang Shu, the senior brother with a bandage on his chest.

A pile of firewood burned out of the yard, and the fire was barely beeping, Bai Wenwu turned his head to Zhang Shu and said, "I'll forget it, anyway, I have a good relationship with Chu Taoye, and she took me up the mountain, so today she was sent back to the peak, and she also got the first place in the martial arts, so it is natural for her to celebrate...... The point is that you are his loser...... You were also slashed with a sword, what are you doing here? Do you sympathize with her? Or do you want her to be ashamed of you and deliberately come over with a dead face?"

A cadre of people looked at Zhang Shu, who was wrapped in bandages, and to be honest, although his face was a little haggard, he was still quite a man.

Zhang Shu's slightly blood-colored face reflected the bonfire, smiled a little unnaturally, and rushed to Chu Taoye, who was also reflected by the bonfire, and said, "I'm here to apologize...... Senior Sister Chu, regarding Elder Lan's proposal that you and I become Taoist couples, it is not a request made by me, and I hope Senior Sister Chu will not take it to heart. ”

What——!?

Yigan and the others gasped, staring at the two of them, thinking that there was still this stubble.

Chu Taoye Jingmei's face was reflected in the firelight, she looked over and said, "I know, I don't blame you." ”

Zhang Shu nodded.

looked at Chu Taoye, and then at Yang Sheng, and didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Bai Wenwu thought to himself, it turned out that he was not only sympathetic to his dead skin, but also a stalker and a pitiful person!