Chapter 13 Sales

The Tianfeng hairpin, which sounds very powerful, is actually just a hairpin carved by Ling Jie according to the plain jade hairpin on the "Cloud Sect Basic Instrument Codex", which looks even better. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After two days of cursory investigation, Ling Jie found that the monk was similar to the mortal world. The easiest thing to make is women's money.

Ling Jie has seen many similar scenes, many male monks will often spend a lot of money in order to please female monks, and will never bargain, even if the things they buy are not very useful, but for the sake of their sweethearts, they still ruthlessly almost spend all their savings.

Ling Jie carefully looked at the Tianfeng hairpin in his hand, it looked more gorgeous and much better than the Su Yu hairpin. It's just that Ling Jie didn't mean to be happy, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with this hairpin.

The effect of the miniature spirit gathering array is not good enough, it should be that the inscription is slow to depict, and it must be done in one go.

The carving is not delicate enough, it should be that the depth of the carving is not enough, and the cooldown time is a little earlier.

Ling Jie closed his eyes, and the scene when refining the Tianfeng hairpin came to his mind, and the shortcomings and mistakes during the refining came to mind one by one.

Hey, after a long time, Ling Jie sighed, just this moment of kung fu, he found that he had made at least ten mistakes in the process of refining weapons, many of which were unnecessary. As for Ling Jie, if Ling Jie didn't find it, there must still be.

Ling Jie knew very well that his success in refining the weapon for the first time was enough to shock people. Sun Yuanzuo once said that if you succeed in refining a weapon for the first time in ten times, you are already considered a genius.

It's just that Ling Jie is not satisfied with Sun Yuanzuo's request. He is far more than the genius in Sun Yuanzuo's mouth. After all, his cultivation talent was not very good, and if he couldn't rely on refining weapons to collect a large amount of resources to catch up, his great ideal would never be realized.

For tomorrow, for the future, for a better dream, continue to work hard.

Ling Jie once again recalled the scenes of the previous refining, and found out the problem and the solution, until there was no more omission, and then began the second refining.

Ling Jie followed the refining steps just now and poured the materials into the refining furnace in turn. If someone saw Ling Jie's refining weapon, then he would find that this time, Ling Jie's refining technique was much more proficient.

Soon, a muffled sound echoed, and another Tianfeng hairpin was refined.

This time, the Tianfeng hairpin is much better looking and more exquisite than the last one. It's just the same style.

Why is the style different, without him, Ling Jie can only refine a maximum of ten hairpins now. If ten identical hairpins are sold together, the effect will definitely not be as good as ten different hairpins.

Ling Jie believed that as long as he explained by himself, there would definitely be many female monks who would spend a lot of money to buy the only hairpin in the world in Ling Jie's mouth.

Immediately after, Ling Jie continued to refine the third furnace and the fourth furnace......

The results were gratifying, except for the fifth and tenth furnaces, which failed, and everything else succeeded. The failure of the fifth furnace was due to Ling Jie's momentary mistake, and the inscription was wrongly engraved. The tenth furnace was because of the long refining time and mental fatigue, which led to the hairpin being refined.

Whew, Ling Jie breathed a sigh of relief, eight successes, not too bad. The colors on the red wooden box and the different styles of hairpins made him both excited and happy.

Mutter~

Ling Jie touched his stomach and turned his head to look at the sky, the full moon was already hanging in the air, and the bright light of the shower spread all over the earth.

It's so late, the canteen should be closed, Bigu Dan ran out again last time, there is no choice but to nibble on ginseng. Ling Jie took out a ginseng from the storage bag and stuffed it directly into his mouth. After chewing the ginseng vigorously and swallowing it, Ling Jie used his true qi and urged the medicinal power of the ginseng to replenish the body's qi and blood.

There is no way, Ling Jie is only a monk in the Qi Refining Realm now, and he can't be able to eat and drink dew like a monk in the Jiedan Realm, and he can survive by relying on the aura between heaven and earth, and he no longer has to rely on grains and grains to maintain his body functions.

It didn't take long for the hunger in Ling Jie's stomach to disappear, and his whole body was warm. casually performed a cleansing technique on himself, and Ling Jie buried his head in bed and fell asleep.

"It's all to blame Zhao Yuxin, that bastard, who made me hungry and eat ginseng so extravagantly. ”

......

The next day, Ling Jie woke up early, looking full of energy, and he couldn't see the haggard and wilting after he practiced all day yesterday.

Whether you can teach Zhao Yuxin that arrogant and domineering guy a lesson, it's up to you. Ling Jie put the eight wooden boxes into the storage bag one by one and walked towards Xiaoshifang City.

As soon as Ling Jie arrived in Xiaoshifang City, he attracted the attention of many people, although it was not as much as a few days ago, but there were still a lot of them.

After finding an empty stall, Ling Jie took out the wooden box and opened it, and then sat down cross-legged.

Ling Jie's movements had already been noticed by many people, and after seeing Ling Jie's unexpected stall, many people gathered in front of Ling Jie's stall.

Some people thought evilly, could it be that he was dealing with the aftermath and gambling to bury the treasures on his body?

It's just that to their disappointment, the wooden box is just a hairpin that doesn't look good.

"Ling... Ahem, Ling Jie, what are you selling?" someone in the crowd couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked Ling Jie.

Finally asked, if it weren't for the fact that it was a public place now, Ling Jie would really want to kiss the person who asked him.

Although he was very happy in his heart, Ling Jie had no joy on his face, but it made people look like he was in a very sad mood and was very reluctant now.

"This is the treasure that the senior brothers gave to the younger brother a few days ago. Ling Jie stood up, his expression very depressed. "What happened to Ling, I think all the senior brothers also know. ”

Everyone present nodded, they also knew about the matter between Ling Jie and Zhao Yuxin. Speaking of which, Ling Jie is also unlucky.

"This hairpin, he is a senior brother, his name will not be said. A token of the brother's love affair with his sweetheart. ”

"Why did that brother give it to me? That's a sad story......

Then, Ling Jie told a love story that made people cry and feel the same way after listening to it.

The storyline is bloody, but the effect is strong. Just look at the people in the crowd whose eyes are red and whose faces are sad.

Strike while the iron is hot, Ling Jie followed, and while people were still immersed in sad stories, Ling Jie told two sad love stories.

After talking about it twice, Ling Jie didn't talk about it, it was only three, and after that, it made people suspicious, and this kind of words were not beautiful.

"Senior Brother Ling, why did you sell them?" a female monk with a strong appearance wiped away her tears and said the question in many people's hearts.

Good question, Ling Jie silently praised the female monk.

"I don't want to either!" Ling Jie picked up a hairpin, looked at it like a lover, and stroked it, "It's just that, I think, I won't be able to see it soon." It can only ......"

"Hey......"

So that's the case, many people thought of Ling Jie and Zhao Yuxin's competition, and made an excuse for Ling Jie to sell these hairpins.