Chapter Forty-Seven: A Visitor Visits
Yuan Yuan was called into the room by Yuan Chuan Yan Rong Yuanlian, and after applying a sound barrier, Yuan Yuan saw her father smiling and handed her a storage bag.
"What is this?"
"You open it and take a look. ”
As soon as Yuan Yuan opened the storage bag, he was dazzled by the bag full of five-colored low-grade spirit stones, raised his head and asked with a smile, "Is this the spirit stone for buying spirit clothes?"
Yuan Chuanyan nodded with a smile and touched Yuan Yuan's head, "That's right, the five spirit clothes have a total of 160,000 spirit stones, all of which were earned by Yuan Yuan. ”
Yuan Yuan pursed her lips and smiled, to be honest, she didn't expect the spirit clothes to be so valuable, before taking out the spirit clothes, she hadn't investigated the market price, after all, his current cultivation couldn't even enter the lowest layer of the Treasure Pavilion.
However, making money in Yuan Yuan's heart is not the most important thing, the important thing is to attract that group of people, so that her father can be saved.
"Yuan Yuan, is it difficult for you to make spiritual clothes?" Rong Yuanlian asked her.
"I don't know if it's difficult or not, it takes about three days and three nights of non-stop work to make a spirit robe, probably because I'm still too young, so I feel a little uncomfortable, and I have to grit my teeth to persevere, but as long as I stick to this process, the spirit clothes will basically not fail. ”
For Yuan Yuan, who is seven years old this year, three days and three nights are indeed very tormenting, Rong Yuanlian looked at her little daughter with some distress, and then resumed the strict mother style, "Cultivation is inherently difficult and difficult, how can there be immortals who can be cultivated easily?
Yuan Yuan blinked his eyes and nodded, indicating that he was listening very seriously, and when her mother was preaching, she would only end the topic quickly if she put on an appearance of humbly accepting.
Sure enough, Rong Yuanlian didn't say anything more, Yuan Yuan thought about the reason why her mother suddenly asked her about this, and asked, "Do you still need spiritual clothes?"
"No need, just cultivate well, you don't have to worry about these things. Rong Yuanlian pulled a smile.
As soon as she heard that Yuan Yuan had to refine a spirit robe for three days in a row, she couldn't bear to let her continue refining, Yuan Yuan was only seven years old, and it was very difficult to stay awake for three days and three nights, let alone play the trick all the time.
As for the entrance fee to the fifth-rank immortal cultivation city, she and Ah Yan went to find a way, this was their business, and it should not be forced on the child.
Yuan Yuan saw the worry and distress flashing in her mother's eyes, and instantly understood what was going on, "Mother, although it is hard to make spiritual clothes, I can still persevere, and I find that every time I refine spiritual clothes, I am more proficient in the use of spiritual power, which can be of great benefit to cultivation and cultivation of spells." ”
How proficient the monk is in spiritual power, how powerful the spells he casts, Rong Yuanlian, as a foundation building monk, of course understands this truth, but she is a little surprised that these words actually came out of Yuan Yuan's mouth, you must know that a year ago, she still looked like she was beaten to death and refused to cultivate, but now, she has become so active.
In their absence, it seems that the children have changed a lot, especially Yuan Yuan and Yuan Nian.
Regarding Yuan Yuan's change, Rong Yuanlian thought about it, and automatically understood that it was based on the way of heaven, after all, the daughter she gave birth to was a genius.
Yuan Yuan observed her mother's expression, and saw that it seemed to be loosened, and continued, "Mother, can you go and buy me some black scarab shells and soft cattails with metal or fire attributes, as well as spirit silk?"
"What are you doing with these?" Rong Yuanlian didn't react at once, not knowing why Yuan Yuan suddenly changed the topic here.
"Refining the spirit clothes. "What Yuan Yuan said is a matter of course.
"With these, there are only three materials, why are there so few?"
Rong Yuanlian was incredible, she had just heard Yuan Chuanyan describe it, the spirit clothes made by Yuan Yuan already had a grade, at least they were also a grade, at least a first-grade spirit clothes, how could they be made with only three materials?
"I only need three pieces, and my few spirit clothes are all refined in this way. Yuan Yuan said with certainty.
"But-" Rong Yuanlian wanted to say something, but Yuan Chuanyan grabbed the back of her hand, and then she heard Yuan Chuanyan transmit to her, "Didn't you say that our Yuanyuan is a genius? ”
Only then did Rong Yuanlian stop her questioning and change the topic in another direction, "Refining the spirit clothes is too much load for you, wait until your cultivation is higher, let's take it leisurely now." ”
"Mother, don't worry, I'm measured. ”
"I ......" Rong Yuanlian looked at the bun face in front of her a little helplessly, and said the sentence 'She is measured', no matter how you look at it, it is a little disobedient, maybe it is just such a genius......
In the end, at Yuan Yuan's insistence, Rong Yuanlian agreed to find materials to refine her spirit clothes, and Yuan Yuan was very happy.
I don't know what's going on, she hasn't met a single black beetle in the whole year last year, or maybe she went to break the green mountain less, after all, last year her father and mother were still in retreat, she was always a little worried and uneasy in her heart, and she didn't dare to do something dangerous.
Although refining the spirit clothes is hard, but she can get the spiritual liquid to improve her qualifications, in comparison, she can persist with a little hard work and gritting her teeth, and now that her body has entered a hundred points of spiritual power, she can leave five or six points, the progress is not big, but it is quite obvious.
On the second day, Rong Yuanlian went to buy the materials that Yuan Yuan wanted, Yuan Yuan rushed for two nights and refined two low-grade spiritual clothes, and the black beetle could only refine the lower-grade spiritual clothes.
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Yuan Yuan has been counting with her fingers for the past few days, and after drawing the last stroke of the sixth orthography, she smiled and muttered in her mouth, "It should be today." ”
In the afternoon, a group of different guests came to the Yuan family, led by a monk in the early stage of foundation building, with six Qi cultivation disciples, all wearing uniform Taoist robes, and the blue ghost fire of the friendship group in the upper left corner.
A group of seven people politely went to Yuan's house as a guest, and the Yuan Chuan Yan Rong Yuanlian looked confused, I don't know what the seven people who were sitting in the room drinking tea were here for, they didn't seem to know each other, right?
I don't know any of them.
But Rong Yuanlian knew the disciple clothes on them, and she and Yuan Chuanyan were transmitting sounds.
"This is someone from the Guigu Sect?"
"Look at the disciple clothes they are wearing, it should be, I don't know what they are doing here?"
"Lin Jincheng is attached to the Guigu Sect, could it be that our family has done something harmful to Lin Jincheng, and the Guigu Sect has come to support them?"
"It should ...... Wouldn't it?" Yuan Chuanyan glanced at the few people drinking tea at the table, all of them were smiling with a pleasant face, it shouldn't be here to find fault, otherwise it couldn't be this expression.
"Lian Niang, you think too much. ”
"I hope so. Rong Yuanlian sighed, nodded, and then walked a few steps forward, intending to chat with these people.