The business idea of the secret of the orchid was quickly stillborn, yes, before it could become a fetus, and died when it was just an egg. Because Wang Qing felt that if he really did it, it should not be the punishment of the law, but the silk Tianluo hand that had been hidden in the cultivation world for decades - he was put into eighteen patterns, fed with twenty-four kinds of poisonous insects, hung up for forty-nine days, burned and thundered for eighty-one days, and finally the spirit god was imprisoned until his soul was scattered.

During this period, other inhuman insults may also be subjected.

Wang Qing felt that he had to remind himself at all times that this was a world of immortal cultivation where people didn't need to dispose of corpses.

Prudently, prudently.

After accidentally making a windfall, Wang Qing did not stay with Zhou Jin for long, but went to the Foreign Affairs Hall first, and hurriedly bought the materials he needed first, in case he was out of stock, he was afraid that he would want to save money to buy the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Extermination God Thunderbolt.

A piece of Yuan Magnetic Steel, a Double Heart Moon Stone, a Ground Evil Yin Qi, and finally a small piece of Cold Iron Elite.

In addition, there are some bits and pieces of auxiliary materials, plus a piece, a total of two hundred and seventy-nine points of contribution, which can be regarded as a one-time expenditure of seventy-seven eighty-eight for the contribution that Wang Qing has worked so hard to save, in addition to the honorarium left for the refining elders, there is only one and a half bottles of nine-yuan Qi Gathering Pill left in his hand, and a bottle of Zhuji Aiqi Pill that he can't use, which is a big road commodity distributed by the sect, and it is not worth anything.

"I am poor, I am glorious, I am poor, I am proud, I am a part of the people, and the poorer I am, the more I croak. Wang Qing muttered a few words of comfort to himself, amusing Senior Brother Li, who was a work-study student in the Internal Affairs Palace.

Senior Brother Li is a second-generation disciple, and he is about to be promoted to the first generation, but unfortunately there is little hope of knotting Dan, he also has self-knowledge, he has given up breaking through in the sect, and now he will save as much as possible to contribute to the sect, exchange for some elixir magic weapons, and divine channel techniques, and then go down the mountain in advance to the Xiancheng Domain, and may not be able to get the opportunity to open the path again.

"Senior Brother Wang has a way of gathering wealth, such a large amount of expenditure, even your senior brothers and sisters in the past generations may not be able to pay it out. ”

Wang Qing sighed: "Senior Brother Li, you don't know, for this idea to contribute, junior brother, I, I ...... Alas, don't mention the past, life has been stormy. ”

Senior Brother Li is very curious, but there are still some taboos in the work-study in the Internal Affairs Palace, so he can't say much. So looking at this junior brother who has a lot of hands and seems to stagger out, I can't help but wonder what unspeakable painful past he has experienced, is it ......

Belch~

Wang Qing just subconsciously didn't want to be too prominent, and didn't make up the story in it, but fortunately, Senior Brother Li didn't ask, otherwise he would have tested his improvisation skills.

After exchanging the materials, he did not go back to the Jingshe, but went directly to the Jiuyuan Mansion. Jiuyuan Mansion's refining class teaching, surnamed Mo, has the same phone as Mo Changchun, but his personality is also very different, and he is silent, according to Chen Feng, he has very few words in class on weekdays, and he teaches his disciples, most of the time he uses a big black stick, and he doesn't know what material it is.

But, it was really painful, when Chen Feng said it, in order to describe the pain, he simply mobilized all nine holes in his body, which was called a twist.

Wang Qing had already asked Elder Mo before, and Elder Mo responded quickly, for disciples who were willing to buy materials and ask someone to refine weapons, he always looked up to him, because his refining thoughts, the core lies in one instrument and one person, and every magic weapon must be made according to the person, and he can directly buy ready-made goods, which is very tasteless, and it delays him to make contributions.

Inferior magic vessels, a piece of twenty points.

This time, Wang Qing was going to refine two pieces, and through various roundabout bargaining, he had to pay a total of thirty contributions, and he still had thirty-seven points in his hand, and after paying this amount, he would officially return to the destitute class and the people.

......

Mo Changchun was quite surprised when he saw Wang Qing coming to him, could it be that he was here to settle accounts?

"Come in. ”

Life is boring, who would refuse a little adjustment.

Who knew that Wang Qing came in, and when he saw it, he said, "Oh, that smile is like rain and dew in the morning, like the warm sun on a snowy day, like the lights on a cold night, and it looks like a comfort, a heart".

"The disciple paid a visit to Deacon Mo. ”

“...... Something?"

Wang Qing's expression was just right to show a hint of nervousness: "The disciple doesn't know if he is presumptuous, but this matter is very important, but I dare not report it. ”

Okay, I didn't say anything, first and then trouble, very much like when I was young - Mo Changchun's brows jumped slightly.

"You say. ”

Wang Qing then told the abnormality of that disciple, before he went to the internal affairs hall to buy materials, he went to the Dharma transmission hall, and found out the name of the disciple, it was actually called Zhang Qiang, which was really ordinary, but if there was a ghost in his heart, it was normal to take a mediocre name.

"Not long after the disciple went up the mountain, he didn't know if the sect had a rival family, so the six gods had no master, and they didn't get any evidence to report to the deacon. ”

Mo Changchun frowned for a long time, and suddenly remembered something, a few months ago, Sun Changkong led people down the mountain, and encountered a cub of the Earth Demon Sect three hundred miles away from the sect, or the person he was scared away when he was patrolling the mountain, and finally broke a sixth-generation disciple and injured several people.

Speaking of which, in the team last time, there were not only two of the six generations of disciples and three Zhujili, but also Chen Feng, the seventh generation of senior brothers...... The bounty order for the Earth Demon Sect to kill the genius disciples of Siming Mountain has not been withdrawn for many years.

Don't......

"Okay, I'll find out. In any case, if you have this heart, you should be rewarded. ”

It's coming, it's coming!

Although Mo Changchun is Dogecoin, he doesn't seem to be stingy, otherwise Wang Qing would not come to him.

"The sect is my family, and it depends on everyone to take care of it!"

"......" Mo Changchun felt speechless to say to such a righteous and awe-inspiring Wang Qing: "After you broke through, it seems that you don't have a magic weapon in your hand?"

"Uh, yes. ”

"That's—"

"Deacon Rong. Wang Qing hurriedly spoke, the magic weapon is to spend the spirit to refine, he didn't plan to waste the spirit spirit on the garbage under the magic weapon: "The disciple has already bought all the materials, and is ready to ask Elder Kemo to help refine a suitable one, so ...... Hehe. ”

Mo Changchun is not surprised, although silkworm raising affects the foundation building, it is really a fat shortage, and Senior Sister Ming is a loose hand, Wang Qing has a mouth again, and his tongue is three feet long, so it is not surprising that he can save a little contribution.

"In that case, then- well, what kind of magic weapon are you going to refine?"

Wang Qing's heart moved, and he quickly decided to tell him frankly: "The disciple plans to refine two sets of needles. ”

"Needle?"

"Yes. ”

Wang Qing told him about his plan, how to refine it, what it was like, how he planned to use it, etc., and he didn't hide too much.

This is the inspiration he got from the legendary stories he saw in the previous life.,With his slight mana.,The spirit is unexpectedly strong.,The needle is indeed the best choice.,And,He doesn't plan to be tough with people often.,The main thing is to assist the protagonist to fight and cooperate.,From time to time, I give people a shot.,It's very enjoyable.。

Mo Changchun was stunned, and after a long time, he looked at Wang Qing with a complicated heart and said, "Lao Mo charged you thirty points, and he really had to pay to his grandmother's house." That's it, I'll take you to find the hall master of the Instrument Worker Palace, we are on the mountain, and the magic weapons he refines are okay, your strange Qiankun, what's the matter? In short, Lao Mo is estimated to be unable to refine. ”

Wang Qing was overjoyed, and instantly forgot about Elder Mo, and bowed: "Thank you, Deacon Mo!"