Chapter 61: Siming Mountain is a double shame
Tu Yunsheng, who was faint from Taotao, returned to Dantai Sect with a hundred treasures full of Siming Mountain specialties and the ambition of developing the new offline of Mingyue Sect.
Wang Qing walked around for a while, but he went around in a circle, first went to the Yin Pool where Ye Fei got "Several Key Points" and "Broken Star Sword", he didn't want to gain anything, but took a few bottles of cold pool water as a cover - of course, before taking water, he naturally had to fly around the Yin Pool for eighteen circles, choose an excellent place for feng shui, and fish it for one hundred and eighty times to test the water quality.
Made, I didn't even find a single of the lowest-grade elixirs!
After returning to the mountain, he did not go straight to the Three Palaces Peak, but went to Zhuji Mountain, where Senior Sister Zhou Jin was.
Zhou Jin is now a yellow-level refiner who is a serious eight-level refiner, made of Yuanxin yarn schoolbags. Although there is only a five-fold cultivation of the foundation, it can be opened in the instrument hall to pick up customers, and the status is not the same.
"Got it?"
"Eighty bottles of immortal Songdan, fifty boxes of spring red cream. Wang Qing didn't hide it, and directly took the thing out of the treasure bag and handed it to Zhou Jin: "The thing is better than last time, if the senior sister plans to raise the price, you might as well use this as an excuse." β
"Price increase?"
Zhou Jin's eyes widened, and it was full of "Hello black heart", which made Wang Qing very aggrieved.
The price he gave Zhou Jin this time has not changed, even if Zhou Jin raises the price, it will not be his turn to enjoy the benefits, how can he be black-hearted - of course, next time he plans to raise the price, naturally there is no need to say it at this time.
"It's all up to Senior Sister, if you are willing to sell at a loss, there is no problem. β
You're a rich woman, you're free.
"There are only six bottles of Immortal Songdan, and two bottles are sold for a total of eighteen Zhuji Aiki Pills. A box of Chunhong ointment, but such a big box," Zhou Jin took the thumb of his left hand and the remaining four fingers of his index into a circle, picked it up and put it in front of his eyes and shook it back and forth: "It's so big, I want to sell six Heshen Pills!" At such a price, if I want to lose money, I'm afraid I don't have that ability." β
Wang Qing smiled very honestly and proposed: "Why don't the junior brother raise the shipping price upward, so that the senior sister can lose money, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
Zhou Jin looked at Wang Qing speechlessly, wanting to make him feel ashamed with a condemning look.
It's just that she saw that Wang Qing's face became more and more comfortable, and even showed a hint of shyness, as if she was listening to someone praise him, and she really had to accept it. couldn't help shaking his head, handing over the pills and contribution points, and began to rush people: "Leave the custom jade book, you can quickly weave the cloth." β
Wang Qing really wanted to rush to the weaving workshop, so he handed over the jade album containing various customized requirements of Tu Yunsheng to Zhou Jin, and said goodbye to Zhuji Mountain.
Wang Qing knew his own affairs, although he had absorbed a large amount of innate pure qi in Jingyuan Valley, and expanded the imagination space of his own path many times. But it is impossible to erase all the defects of innate qualifications, if he wants to keep up with the steps of the protagonists, except for foreign substances such as pills, there is no shortage of energy, and the cultivation time is the most important.
For example, Ye Fei, a Xuan-level swordsmanship, may be mastered in three or five days, and if he is often sharpened in the future, he can enter the realm of perfection and peaking.
But for Wang Qing's own family, I am afraid that it will take ten times the effort to master, and ten times the time to climb to the extreme. For example, "Little Wuxiang Swordsmanship", since he got it, he began to practice the technique all the time, and when the practice deepened, he could barely get in the meridians in advance, try the true qi running route, and endure the pain day and night, and even practiced the twelve canons much wider, so that he could first enter the foundation and master this swordsmanship.
So of course he needs to operate, but it is impossible for him to devote his whole mind to it, and it is also because of this that he left the Mingyue Sect to Tu Yunsheng before. In Siming Mountain, he was also only responsible for taking the elixir and handing it over to Zhou Jin, and then she would take action.
Previously, when Zhou Jin was operating a schoolbag, he had formed a small channel network, but he didn't have to start from scratch.
As for Zhou Jin's own cultivation, seeing that she left the sixth generation of senior brother Sun Changkong behind her early, she knew that with her talent, she was able to support her. Moreover, Wang Qing does not have the habit and ...... to worry about others Qualification.
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Jiuyuan Mansion, weaving mill.
Wang Qing unexpectedly saw Sister Ming here.
"Is Director Ming inspecting the weaving workshop?" asked Wang Qing with a grin.
Minglan Hua'er came to him, and the head of the weaving workshop had already told her about Wang Qing's progress, saying, "Unless Wang Qing breaks into the knot, in addition to being more skilled in the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter."
"Is that so?" asked him.
Wang Qing shook his head with a smile, and said very modestly: "I feel that there are still some deficiencies, and I originally wanted to weave a few more special Yuanxin yarns, at least better than a few teachers to weave, and then I will tell you." I never wanted to put it in my bag, I wanted to slow down, but I couldn't do it, it was too high-profile. β
Ming Lanhua'er was too lazy to act with him: "Then you finish the class, come with me-"
"Is it in such a hurry?
"βI have a loom and Yuanxin yarn in my yard. After Ming Lanhua'er finished the second half of the sentence, she gave Wang Qing a hard shot at the melon seeds, and he buzzed, dizzy, thinking that he had broken the pill and become a baby and could fly to the sky.
As a member of the sect, Ming Lanhua'er has a very large courtyard, but she didn't give Wang Qing time to visit, so she went straight to the point.
The difference between the special yuan heart yarn and the genuine yuan heart yarn is not particularly conspicuous, but the people who weave it are naturally the most clear. In contrast, the former is a house with a lifespan of only 30 years, while the latter can live for 100 years.
It seems that there is little difference in function and appearance, but if you face a high-intensity and high-frequency mental impact, it will be extremely distinct.
"You've already wove defective yarnβ"
"It's premium yarn!"
Ming Lanhua looked at Wang Qing's real appearance, obviously he had completely recognized the special grade Yuan Xin Yarn, not a defective product, but a slightly weaker genuine Yuan Xin Yarn. It seems that he is even more pious than Mo Changchun, the initiator of the "special grade".
No wonder Mo Changchun praised Wang Qing as a flower behind his back, and Wang Qing dared to entrust Mo Changchun with such a major event related to life as an ancient qi practitioner - it was really a double shame of Siming Mountain, which smelled the same.
Coupled with Zhou Qingcang, Minghua Lan'er secretly took a breath, only to feel that there was a trace of unhappiness in the air of Siming Mountain.
"Listen to me! Don't interject, or you'll be gagged, your hands tied, and hung on the beams of the house to listen. β
Wang Qing thought about the picture and suggested: "It's better to be stuck on the side post of the shelf bed with one hand." Ahem, you go on, I'm a mute. β
Just now, the cold light of the silk Tianluo gloves was only three inches away from his neck.
I'm so grumpy!
"When the defective yarn is woven into silk, it will not be linked layer by layer, and the resistance and confrontation encountered by the spirit when arranging the warp and weft are also much smaller. But Yuanxin yarn is different, a Yuanxin yarn, the same defective yarn in one place, there is not much difference. But starting from the two, it progresses layer by layer, until the whole silk cloth is woven, and the spirit and energy consumed, especially the spirit god, can only be borne by a monk who has a knot. β
"Sister Ming and Mo Zongzheng, don't you think that the disciple's spirit is already comparable to Jiedan?"
Ming Lanhua didn't nod: "I'm going to talk about your talent here, it's like cultivating the Tao, the light of nine inches and nine spiritual flowers, who do you think is faster when you practice the same exercises?" The same is true for weaving the Yuanxin yarn, reconciling the spiritual conflict of the Yuanxin yarn, pulling the warp and weft, and connecting it into one, which tests a person's talent. β
Wang Qing's face was contemplative, word by word, and he said solemnly: "I understand, as the light of the weaving workshop, I am in the weaving cloth, with nine inches and nine talents!"