Chapter 359 The painting style is getting weirder and weirder
The four senior sisters never expected that Lingsi Peak, which was usually a deserted place at the front door, would become lively just for a trip.
Monks came and went.
Some people's hair is like basil; some people's eyes are straight and they walk with a flutter; some people's faces are full of joy and they jump all the way; some people look like crazy people and laugh when they see people...
Everyone's state was extremely strange, comparable to the ghost village a few people encountered a while ago.
Heiguo's scalp felt numb, so he and Jin Zhongyun each grabbed one, entered the mountain with their swords, and headed straight for Quanyong Xiaozhu.
As a result, before they arrived, just halfway, they saw a paper crane with flapping wings falling from the air.
When I looked up, I saw Master sitting cross-legged in mid-air, folding paper cranes quickly in his hand. While folding, he was discussing with the people next to him:
"I think at present, if the paper crane absorbs spiritual energy while flying, the spiritual energy will be somewhat insufficient. If it is carrying people, the duration will be shorter. We might as well design it as a rechargeable model. When not in use, Just leave it and wait for it to absorb enough spiritual energy before taking it out.”
"In this case, people who need to travel frequently will find it inconvenient."
"What's so difficult about this? Just prepare a few more to take turns!"
Wei Wenxin counted the cost with her fingers:
"Eight pieces of ordinary talisman paper, one foot of the lowest-level spiritual bamboo, and in addition only discarded spiritual stones and a little bit of leather glue. After all, an automatically charged paper crane costs up to five spiritual stones."< br>
"Uncle Hongxi, this is quite a lot. There is only one spiritual stone for the first level of Qi Refining per month! It takes five months to save just one, let alone prepare a few more."
If you had this kind of money, everyone would probably be more inclined to raise a spiritual beast.
Although things like shoveling poop, combing, and feeding are troublesome, as long as you take good care of them, they won't break down.
Not only will it not break, it will continue to grow.
If you are lucky, the horse will still be there when you leave. If you raise a long-lived species, it will basically be no problem to pass it on to three generations.
"Then add the function of manual soul recharging to shorten the soul recharging time."
"But Uncle Master, this function is too high-end. There is really no need for a small paper crane to be equipped with the functions of a battleship."
"Then reduce costs, replace materials, and experiment a few more times, and you can always find a better solution."
"Okay, uncle..."
The four people stood on the ground, their necks raised blankly, just like four stupid geese.
After a long while, the master didn't finish it.
Qiuye is the youngest and the most lively. After standing for a long time, he can't help but whisper to the second senior brother: "Brother Renze, I remember, you only need two spiritual stones to buy that kind of paper crane?"
Dong Renze answered all questions: "Well, a piece of spiritual stone can be used for more than half a month."
"Then why is Master doing this?"
Dong Renze continued in a low voice: "Master has his own principles. You are not allowed to criticize Master behind his back."
"But I asked in front of Master!"
"So what answer do you want to hear?"
He dared to think it, but he didn't dare to say it!
He is just a senior brother, not a master. What's more, even if the master is here, he won't say anything, right?
Seeing the two scoundrels cricketing her in front of her, Wei Wen's heart was not dizzy, so he could hear it.
"Write down all the data, arrange for people to make improvements in this direction, and send it back after three days for me to review. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Uncle Master!"
After saying that, the man went straight down the mountain with his sword, his whole person exuding a pitiful air of being tortured.
"It's very good. After going out for a while, I have learned a lot. Now I dare to speak ill of Master."
Wei Wenxin fell to the ground and glanced at the four people next to each other. He saw that they were harmonious and had no hidden wounds on their bodies. Even though they were sleeping in the open air, their skin looked rough. He nodded slightly and was quite satisfied.
Qiuye smiled and didn't even dare to say it.
The four of them met the master next to each other, and Wei Wenxin didn't care about them and took them back to Quanyong Xiaozhu.
Lingcang had long since discovered that the four little ones were back. When they arrived, the bottom of the pot in the small pavilion next to the pond was already boiling.
With the flash of swords and shadows in mid-air, spiritual fish flew up from the small barrels, and were sliced thinly and placed on the plate.
Hei Guo rushed in first and was about to pounce on Ling Cang. Ling Cang hurriedly tapped the ground and jumped back.
"I'm busy! Eat quickly! You've been out for several months, and you're so hungry that you're so hungry. Those who don't know may think you've fled!"
I don’t know whether it’s because he’s been setting up the stall for a long time, or because he’s been watching the children for a long time, but Lingcang’s cooking skills have become more and more exquisite, and his ability to cook fish makes people suspect that he is a cat demon!
Heiguo and Jin Zhongyun are not hedonists. The purpose of going out for training this time is to let them know the dangers of the world. Let alone going to the city to have a big meal, there is almost no such thing as grabbing the head of a spiritual beast and roasting it. .
"Uncle Lingcang, wuwu, you don't know, senior sister said that we didn't go out to enjoy happiness. She has been making us swallow bigu pills for the past few months, wuwu!"
Qiuye arrived shortly afterwards. Before he even got close to the table, he rubbed a warm water ball and washed his hands. Then as soon as he sat down, he picked up the long chopsticks and wiped his saliva and tears.
Everyone sat down together, and Wei Wenxin did not want to disturb the scenery. He only invited them to eat and did not continue to ask them about what they had seen on the road.
It is said that it is good to stay at home for a thousand days, but it is difficult to go out. The two young people did not have a deep understanding of this in the past. After traveling with their senior brothers and sisters, they gradually gained some insights of their own. After finishing the meal in a hurry, everyone held their stomachs in their hands and talked to the master about the harvest of this trip while basking in the afternoon sun.
Wei Wenxin didn't express any opinions, she just listened quietly and made tea while listening.
It’s no wonder that our ancestors require every direct disciple to accept a disciple. Raising children is too tiring.
The four apprentices have grown up one after another, and she feels that her temper has improved now.
"The eldest son continues to take on tasks to hone himself, the second eldest son follows me to learn to refine weapons, the third and fourth eldest sons slowly adjust their status, and in the next two years they will go into seclusion to build foundations. On weekdays, they will do small tasks near Wanjian City to train themselves. .”
After commenting on the performance of the apprentices, Wei Wenxin arranged the next tasks for them and let them go.
The other three all left, and only Jin Zhongyun stayed.
"Master, look! I did it!"
He actually took out a piece of dark iron, put it in his hand, and with a light touch of his fingers, it turned into a pile of small, uniform fragments.
Hei Guo only had swords in his eyes. No matter how much he was taught about weapon refining, he could not understand the key points. Instead, he used this to realize that Ten Thousand Swords Returned to the Sect.
The two younger ones haven't built the foundation yet, and are currently in the visualization stage. If they want to see the effect, they will need a longer period of hard work.
Her special weapon refining technique cannot be learned by ordinary people. It can only be taught from an early age, and it depends on whether there is talent.
If none of the four apprentices could learn it, she would probably leave the inheritance jade slip before her ascension and put it on the top floor of the library for future generations.
Unexpectedly, the second apprentice mastered the trick so quickly. Wei Wenxin felt relieved that there was a successor.
Regardless of anything else at the moment, he took Jin Zhongyun directly to the weapon refining room.
After Quanyong Xiaozhu was rebuilt, in order to make it easier for her disciples to teach, she even deliberately brought up a mouthful of earthly fire. After all, even if it was the fire spirit root, without the fire spirit, when the cultivation level was low, if she wanted to rely on her own spiritual fire to refine weapons, It will also be very hard.
Seeing that she was happy, Jin Zhongyun suppressed his pride and followed his master to the weapon refining room with a reserved look.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the master excitedly taking out a lot of spiritual materials from the storage ring and stacking them in front of him like a mountain.
"Come on, good apprentice, do you want to make further progress?"
Jin Zhongyun hesitated for a moment, and a hint of determination flashed in his clear eyes, and then he simply responded: "I want to!"
"Well, very good. We all know that refining weapons requires a lot of experience. Before we officially start refining weapons, we must first have an in-depth understanding of every material we may use and strive to get it as soon as possible. , we can decompose it immediately, and over time, even if we encounter strange things, we can almost guess its purpose as long as we look carefully. ”
"Every kind??"
After all, you are still young and cannot express your emotions and anger.
Seeing that her apprentice was questioning her words, Wei Wenxin immediately frowned: "Of course a top weapon refiner must know every material by heart, and even work hard to develop new materials and create things that are not available in this world. Do you want to become The kind of blacksmith who only makes iron with the formula? ”
Well, other honest weapon refiners have already been approved as blacksmiths. If he dares to say that he can't keep up with his master's footsteps, he is afraid that he will be punished immediately.
With a heavy heart, Jin Zhongyun took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "That is absolutely not possible! Master, I will definitely work hard to become a successful weapon refining master like you."
Wei Wenxin nodded happily.
After that, he gave him the latest communicator: "Here, if you have any questions, just send a spiritual message. I am busy with something recently. If there is nothing important, don't come to see me."
Jin Zhongyun took it with both hands and nodded repeatedly.
Every time I write a book, it’s a similar process.
Before starting the construction, I was so ambitious that I wanted to kill the chicken and swear - if this book didn't say three million, I would be a dog!
Start serialization...
New book issue: Has your collection increased today? Are there any new messages? Oops, this question is a bit sharp! Oops, this recommendation is a bit rubbish...
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Later: No matter how good the subscription is, I can only write here. Oh my god, I can’t write anymore. There is only so much that the top sister on the list can come to my house. If the subscription is not good, at least write it to one million, and at least give readers an explanation.
Final stage: Satisfactory work, extras one after another, be sure not to leave any regrets. For a work that makes me too poor to eat, I should at least write a complete ending without leaving any holes. For moral integrity, for character, for readers’ mood...
This book had already fallen into a difficult stage, and I often sat in front of the computer for a whole day without being able to write a few hundred words.
Try to rest for a few days and try to clear your mind. Later, I found that starting a new book is the most effective.
The pressure to update came to a new book, and the book was updated casually, and suddenly I could type smoothly again.
It's finally over, I'm very happy.
After finishing writing according to the main line, one million may be less, and nine hundred thousand should be about the same. If you have any extras you want to see, please tell me.
Please don't scold me.
If you work a part-time job with two kids, working 9 to 5 every day, and earning a monthly salary of 450, you will probably run away in the first month.
I persisted from April to November