Within a few days, the production plant was also arranged.
The venue was ready-made. It was originally an underground casino run by the 'man-eating tiger' Jin Pengfei. Du Shangyang took over the place himself, and then changed hands and borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and gave them to Ye Qingzhou.
Ye Qingzhou brought Yingyue to inspect it in person and found that this place was really good. It was located on the fifth ring road, with the main road just outside the door, and transportation was very convenient.
Therefore, Ye Qingzhou directly arranged the formation on the spot and placed an alchemy furnace at the center of the formation. At the same time, he also used the power of Si Neng and Xiangshu thinking to compile an 'Array Spirit', which was responsible for monitoring the workshop and maintaining the production line. The orderly operation created a new model of fully automatic alchemy.
This assembly line-like alchemy method simply reduces costs to the extreme.
The only thing that restricts the selling price now is the high procurement cost of raw materials.
Yingyue smiled and made a suggestion: "Lang Jun, if you really want to save costs, there is no need to purchase medicinal materials from outside. It is better to find a famous mountain and river with dragon veins, set up an evergreen formation, and use the innate Yimu energy to urge you. Increase the vitality of vegetation and accelerate its growth, so that you can continuously obtain high-quality fairy flowers and spiritual grass. ”
Her true body is a green dragon, with building wood as her mental image, and she has learned many ancient magical formations from Kang Jinlong, so she can do these things easily.
"Good idea."
Ye Qingzhou nodded, obviously agreeing with Yingyue's suggestion.
Although I have money, I can save a little bit.
"Yingyue, I'll leave this matter to you."
"Okay, Mr. Lang."
After Yingyue received Ye Qingzhou's praise, her eyebrows were curved, and two shallow crescents seemed to rise on her white face.
Ye Qingzhou left the subsequent product promotion and sales work directly to Yingyue and Ouyang Jing, while he became the hands-off shopkeeper and returned to Imperial University alone.
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In Class 1 of the Imperial University's Martial Arts Department, Xu Yuebing held her chin in her hand and looked out the window in a daze after class.
This beautiful scene decorated the dreams of many boys in the class.
But in front of the flawless Ice Fairy, the 'cold air' that repelled people thousands of miles away made them not even have the courage to approach and chat with her, so they could only watch from a distance.
"Xu Yuebing, are you thinking about your boyfriend again?"
Yuan Xinxin approached Xu Yuebing with a curious look on her face: "What kind of person is it that can make our Ice Fairy so obsessed with food and drink?"
"Stop talking nonsense."
Hearing this, Xu Yuebing glanced at Yuan Xinxin, a gossip-loving partner, in an annoyed manner, but then she couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth: "He is indeed excellent."
Seeing Xu Yuebing's worried expression, Yuan Xinxin felt incredible.
Although she has only been in school for about a week, Xu Yuebing's beauty and temperament have already attracted a lot of attention. Coupled with her background in a martial arts family, it is natural for her to be popular.
But Xu Yuebing always acted like he wouldn't let strangers in. Many of the rejected boys were prominent figures in the Imperial University.
Therefore, Yuan Xinxin is a bit difficult to understand.
At this moment, Xu Yuebing's cell phone rang. When she saw the caller ID, she immediately expressed surprise: "Are you back?"
"Well, where are you?"
"I'm teaching in Room 115 on the 4th floor."
"That's just right. I'll come find you. Let's go to the cafeteria together after school."
"Yeah."
After a while, Ye Qingzhou appeared at the back door of the classroom with his head in the air, slipped into the back row like a thief, and quietly sat down next to Xu Yuebing.
"Did you miss me?"
"No."
Xu Yuebing pursed her lips and seemed angry, but Ye Qingzhou easily saw through her true thoughts: "If you don't mean what you say, your nose will grow longer if you lie."
"Nonsense."
Xu Yuebing touched her nose subconsciously, and then immediately glared at Ye Qingzhou. She was obviously a little angry, but when she really saw Ye Qingzhou, she couldn't help but feel happy.
"Are you Ye Qingzhou?"
Yuan Xinxin came over at some point, and then her eyes lit up: "You are quite handsome. No wonder Xu Yuebing is fascinated by you. But your heart is too big, right? You have become so charming right after school started. If you leave your girlfriend alone, aren't you afraid that she will be snatched away by another boy? Hum, she is very popular in Imperial University, you have to cherish it, you know..."
Ye Qingzhou could see that Yuan Xinxin had no ill intentions towards her family, she was simply speaking for Xu Yuebing.
"You said you didn't miss me?"
Ye Qingzhou stretched out his palm and interlocked with Xu Yuebing's fingers. She was embarrassed and angry, but she did not break away. Instead, she held his hand tightly. Their palms touched each other, and their minds immediately connected.
Heart to heart and soul to soul interaction, Ye Qingzhou established a deeper anchor with Xu Yuebing through this method.
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In the afternoon, Ye Qingzhou found the counselor Molly: "Teacher Mo, I want to take a leave."
"Classmate Ye Qingzhou, you took three days off right after school started, and now you have just come back and asked for leave again?"
Molly is still very young, having just graduated from graduate school two years ago, so she is still very enthusiastic about education, especially because she feels that it would be a pity if Ye Qingzhou, a talented person like Ye Qingzhou, wastes his studies.
"Martial arts practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."
Molly persuaded Ye Qingzhou earnestly: "I know that your martial arts qualifications are very high, but you are not the only genius in the world. If you indulge yourself too much, it will be easy for others to catch up or even overtake you."
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After preaching, Molly saw Ye Qingzhou was silent and thought he had been successfully influenced by her, so she asked with a smile: "How about it, do you still want to ask for leave?"
"Yes."
"Ah? Are you afraid that what I just said was in vain?"
"I know you are doing this for my own good, Teacher Mo, but the reason I am taking leave this time is to take part in the martial arts master's promotion assessment."
"I remember you were still a professional for a while, right?"
Molly was a little dumbfounded after hearing this.
Ye Qingzhou was confused and asked: "The master-level assessment does not have requirements for the players' professional ranks, right?"
In Dongji Kingdom’s martial arts level assessment, trainee-level martial arts apprentices need to pass the assessment before they can obtain the official professional-level martial arts title.
As for the master-level assessment of martial arts masters, there are no hard and fast rules for professional ranks. After all, martial arts practice is not based on points, and the gap in cultivation is very intuitive and obvious.
If you can do it, you can do it; if you can't, you can't do it.
Therefore, in theory, the lowest professional level 1 and the highest professional level 9 are eligible to participate in the master level promotion assessment.
Of course, whether it can pass is another matter.
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
After repeated inquiries, Molly approved another leave note for Ye Qingzhou, and personally helped him contact the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association to arrange an exam.
On the other side is the promotion assessment office of the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association. Li Guoxing, who had just succeeded in becoming a Grandmaster, called his colleague Mo Yidong, who was also a Grandmaster: "Mr. Mo, this is Guoxing."
"Oh, it's Guoxing, what's the matter?"
"It's like this. Your granddaughter just called and said that she would bring someone over to take the master-level assessment in the afternoon."
"Huh? Male or female!"
"It's a man."
Li Guoxing did not seriously confirm Ye Qingzhou's identity. He only knew that he was from Emperor's University. This time he was taking the master-level promotion exam. There was a high probability that he was an intern teacher from the martial arts department of Emperor's University. There was only a very small chance that he was from Emperor's University. The main member of the team.
Mo Yidong thought so too, and couldn't help but make a calculation in his mind: "This kid, Xiaoli, actually brought someone here in person, so the relationship must be unusual."
Then he became anxious.
"No, I have to check it myself."
Obviously, both Mo Yidong and Li Guoxing misunderstood the relationship between Molly and Ye Qingzhou, especially Mo Yidong. Molly was his precious granddaughter. As a result, she was still unmarried at the age of twenty-eight, and her family had long been anxious. Round and round.
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
That's why Mo Yidong was so nervous this time.
"By the way, why does the name Ye Qingzhou sound familiar?"
As a semi-retired martial arts master, Mo Yidong now pays little attention to the younger generation of martial arts geniuses. He mainly focuses on 'raising' them every day, walking around, walking around and so on.
Apart from the life-long events of her granddaughter, there is nothing else worth paying attention to.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Molly personally drove Ye Qingzhou to the assessment office.
The outside is an office building, but the inside is actually a small secret realm, which can withstand the full strength of the peak master. Because it is too desolate and has no output of any rare treasures, it was transformed into a place specially used for upgrading. The venue for level assessment.
At the entrance to the secret realm, Molly was surprised when she saw Mo Yidong: "Grandpa, weren't you at home on vacation recently? Why are you here?"
Li Guoxing smiled and helped explain: "Mo Lao is the oldest master in our office. He has rich experience and must be able to give better practice suggestions."
"Is that so?"
Molly tilted her head in confusion.
Mo Yidong, on the other hand, acted like a family with an old man and a treasure, and said seriously: "Yes, that's it."
Seeing that her grandfather Mo Yidong had said this, Molly naturally did not continue to doubt, but pulled Ye Qingzhou in front of her and introduced him: "This is my student Ye Qingzhou. He has just entered his freshman year this year."
"Freshman year?"
Mo Yidong looked at Ye Qingzhou and then at his granddaughter, but he hesitated in his heart: "There is almost a ten-year age difference? But I have to say that the young man is quite handsome, and he has three of his own. He is very charming and suitable for being a grandson-in-law. Besides, it’s a new era. What’s wrong with being ten years older? My granddaughter is not bad at all!”
"Follow me."
Mo Yidong showed a friendly smile to Ye Qingzhou and waved to him.
Molly encouraged Ye Qingzhou: "Come on, it doesn't matter even if you lose, just try your best."
The interaction between the two deepened Mo Yidong's opinion: "Humph, although you are quite handsome and young and promising, but if you want to take over our Mo family's cabbage, you have to see what you have first. I don’t have this ability.”
After entering the secret realm, the two appeared in a desolate Gobi Desert.
There are many jagged and strange rocks standing around, and there are several special terrains. It is completely enough to roughly test the strength level of a martial artist.
"Young man, take action."
Mo Yidong stood with his hands behind his back, the goatee on his chin swaying in the wind along with the corners of his clothes, giving him the temperament and image of a peerless master.
Ye Qingzhou unsheathed his sword without saying a word.
Zheng~
The "Nine Heavens Divine Sword's True Technique of Controlling Thunder" reappears its sharp edge, with bursts of thunder sounds and lightning lingering on the sword, emitting earth-shattering fluctuations of vitality.
"Third gear."
Ye Qingzhou's whole body cells resonated. In the mitochondria, water and fire qi merged with each other. The huge heat turned into a torrent of energy, flowing endlessly and mightily in the eight extraordinary meridians.
"What the hell???"
The confident smile on Mo Yidong's face soon froze. His scalp was numb at the moment, his mind was frantically warning, and he was at a loss for a moment.
'who I am? ’
‘Where am I? ’
"What am I doing?"
After asking the soul three times, Mo Yidong suddenly remembered that he was presiding over a master-level promotion assessment, and the person participating in the assessment was an eighteen-year-old young man.
But looking at the martial arts energy surging in Ye Qingzhou's body, like a roaring sea, Mo Yidong felt that everything was ridiculous.
This fucking eighteen years old?
Just when Mo Yidong was cursing madly in his heart, Ye Qingzhou's sword moved.
Amidst the sharp clanking sound, the sword light turned into thunder and came overwhelmingly. It was really like thunder and lightning falling from the sky, it was extremely powerful and unstoppable.
Mo Yidong didn't dare to be careless at this moment. He stepped on the ground with both feet and borrowed the power of Kundi. The ferocious aura immediately turned into a majestic tiger behind him.
The tiger, the king of beasts, will shock the world when he appears!
Roar~
Tigers roar across thousands of rivers, and the west wind is fierce.
The evil spirit of Gengjin hovered over Mo Yidong's arms, and he saw both his claws coming out, grabbing directly at the Thunder Sword that Ye Qingzhou slashed out.
The sword energy and the tiger claw collided with each other, and the ground under Mo Yidong's feet could not bear the terrifying aftermath. A large crater was immediately blasted out, and thousands of tons of dust flew into the sky.
After a long time, Mo Yidong's proud figure was revealed in the diffuse smoke.
At this time, he still maintained his original image of a master outside the world, and continued his detached attitude.
"Young man, your swordsmanship is very good. If you go back and practice for a few more years, you might be able to catch up with me."
Mo Yidong stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and relaxed.
But between his fingers, the tiger's mouth had already cracked. If he hadn't controlled his muscles to contract the wound, blood would have burst out.
"Grandmaster Mo is indeed very powerful."
Ye Qingzhou urged his sword to move again, and then the sound of waves washing away could be heard in the ears of both of them, as if the mighty river was right in front of them, with the water flowing incessantly and the river stretching endlessly.
"Grandmaster Mo, I also have an infinite sword here, please taste it."
Ye Qingzhou pointed his sword at Mo Yidong. Before the sword energy Changhe could take action, the latter had already warned him mentally and shouted loudly: "Stop, no need to fight anymore, you have passed the test!"
"I only made one move, and I didn't even use my full strength. Is this a pass?"
Ye Qingzhou was full of doubts.
Is it so easy to pass the master level promotion examination?
Mo Yidong was so angry that he just wanted to vomit blood. What on earth is going on with young people today?
He actually lied to an old comrade like himself who was about to retire. He was really unbecoming of a man!
His face was very ugly: "Didn't you say that you came to take the master-level promotion examination? Why did that sword just now contain the evil spirit of Thunder Sound Sword?" (End of Chapter)