Chapter 359 The style of painting is getting weirder
The four sisters and brothers never imagined that they were just out for some training, and Lingsi Peak, which was previously deserted, would become lively.
Monks came and went.
Some people have hair like wild grass; some people have eyes that are straight and walk in a fluttering manner; some people have faces full of joy and jump as they walk; some people look like crazy and laugh when they see people...
Everyone's condition was extremely strange, comparable to the ghost village they encountered a while ago.
Heiguo's scalp tingled. He and Jin Zhongyun each grabbed one, flew into the mountain on their swords, and headed straight for the Quanyong Cottage.
As a result, before they reached the place, just halfway there, they saw a paper crane flapping its wings and falling from the sky.
When I looked up, I saw the master sitting cross-legged in the air, folding paper cranes quickly in his hands. While folding, he was discussing with the person next to him:
"I think that at present, the paper crane will not be able to absorb spiritual energy while flying. If it carries people, the duration will be even shorter. Why don't we design it into a rechargeable model? When not in use, we can put it aside and wait for it to absorb enough spiritual energy before taking it out for use."
"In this case, people who need to travel frequently will find it inconvenient."
"How difficult is that? Just prepare a few more and take turns!"
Wei Wenxin counted the costs on his fingers:
"Eight pieces of ordinary talisman paper, one zhang of the lowest-grade spiritual bamboo, and the remaining waste spiritual stones and a little bit of leather glue. All in all, a paper crane that automatically charges spirits will cost at most five spiritual stones."
"Uncle Master Hongxi, this is not a small amount. The monthly allowance for the first level of Qi Refining is only one spirit stone! It takes five months to buy one, let alone prepare a few more."
If people were that rich, they would probably prefer to raise a spiritual beast.
Although cleaning poop, combing hair, and feeding are annoying, as long as you take good care of them, they will not become bad.
Not only will it not go bad, it will continue to grow.
If you are lucky, the mount will still be there after you die. If you raise a long-lived species, it can basically be passed down for three generations without any problem.
"Then add a manual charging function to shorten the charging time."
"But uncle, this function is too advanced. 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 conduct more experiments. You will always find a better solution."
"Okay, uncle..."
The four of them stood on the ground, looking up blankly, like four stupid geese.
After a long while, the master still hadn't finished.
Qiu Ye was the youngest and the most lively. After standing there for a long time, he couldn't help but whisper to his second senior brother: "Brother Renze, as I remember, that kind of paper crane only needs two spirit stones to buy?"
Dong Renze answered every question: "Yes, a 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 reasons. You are not allowed to criticize Master behind his back."
"But I asked in front of Master!"
"So what kind of answer do you want to hear?"
He dared to think about it, but he didn't dare to say it!
He is just a senior brother, not the grandmaster. Besides, even if the grandmaster is here, he probably won’t say anything, right?
Seeing the two evil disciples teasing her in front of her, Wei Wen was not dizzy and could hear them.
"Write down all the data, arrange for someone to make improvements in this direction, and send it back to me in three days for me to review. Got it?"
"Yes, uncle!"
After saying that, the man flew down the mountain on his sword, his whole body exuding a pitiful and devastated look.
"That's great. You've become more capable after going out. You dare to speak ill of the master now."
Wei Wenxin landed on the ground and looked at the four people one by one. Seeing that they were smart and had no hidden injuries on their bodies, it was just that they had been exposed to the elements and their skin looked a lot rougher. He nodded slightly, quite satisfied.
Qiu Ye smiled and said he dared not.
The four of them met their master one by one, and Wei Wenxin didn't bother with them and took them back to Quanyong Cottage.
Ling Cang had already noticed that the four little ones had returned. When they arrived, the bottom of the pot in the small pavilion next to the pond was already boiling.
There were flashes of swords and sabers in the air. Spirit fish flew up from the small bucket and were sliced thinly and placed on the plate.
Heiguo rushed in first and was about to pounce on Lingcang. Lingcang quickly tapped the ground and took a step back.
"I'm busy! Hurry and eat! You've been away for months, and you're starving. People who don't know would think you're escaping!"
I don’t know if it’s because he’s been setting up the stall for too long, or because he’s been looking after children for too long, but Ling Cang’s cooking skills have become more and more sophisticated, and his ability to cook fish is so good that people even suspect that he is a cat demon!
Heiguo and Jin Zhongyun are not hedonists, and the purpose of this experience is to let the two children experience the dangers of the world. Not to mention going into the city for a big meal, even catching a spiritual beast and roasting it is almost unheard of.
"Uncle Lingcang, wuwu, you don't know, Senior Sister said we are not going out to enjoy ourselves, and she has been asking us to swallow the Bigu Pills for the past few months, wuwuwu!"
Qiu Ye came soon after, and before he even got close to the table, he rubbed a ball of warm water 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. Wei Wenxin did not spoil the mood. He just invited them to eat and did not continue to ask them about what they had seen and heard on the way.
It is said that it is good to stay at home for a thousand days, but everything will be difficult when you go out. The two little ones did not have a deep understanding of this before, but after following their senior brothers and sisters, they gradually gained some understanding of their own. After finishing the meal in a whirlwind, they held their stomachs, basked in the afternoon sun, and talked to their master about the gains of this trip.
Wei Wenxin did not express any opinion, but just listened quietly, making tea while listening.
It’s no wonder that the ancestors required every disciple to take in apprentices. Raising a child is such a taxing task.
As her four disciples grew up, she felt that her temper had become much better.
"The eldest brother will continue to take on missions to hone himself, the second brother will follow me to learn how to refine weapons, and the third and fourth brothers will slowly adjust their states. In the next two years, they will go into seclusion to build their foundations. On weekdays, they will do small missions around Wanjian City to train themselves."
After commenting on the performance of his disciples, Wei Wenxin assigned them the next task and let them go.
The other three left, only Kim Jong-woon stayed.
"Master, look! I did it!"
He actually took out a piece of black iron, put it in the palm of his hand, and with a light touch of his fingers, it turned into a pile of evenly distributed small pieces.
Heiguo only had swords in his eyes, and no matter how he was taught he could not comprehend the key points of weapon refining. Instead, he realized the principle of All Swords Returning to Their Origin.
The two little ones have not yet established their foundation and are currently in the visualization stage. If they want to see any results, they will need to work harder for a longer time.
Her special weapon-refining technique cannot be learned by ordinary people. It can only be taught from a young age, and it depends on whether one has the talent.
If none of her four disciples could learn it, she would most likely leave behind a jade slip of inheritance before ascending and place it on the top floor of the library, leaving it to the right person in the future.
Unexpectedly, the second apprentice mastered the trick so quickly. Wei Wenxin felt very relieved that there was someone to succeed him.
Without caring about anything else, he took Jin Zhongyun directly to the weapon refining room.
After the reconstruction of Quanyong Cottage, she specially brought up a breath of earth fire to make it easier for her to teach her disciples. After all, even if one has a fire spiritual root, without a fire spirit in the body, when one's cultivation is low, it will be very difficult to rely on one's own spiritual fire to refine equipment.
Seeing her happy, Jin Zhongyun forced himself to suppress his pride and followed his master to the refining room with a reserved look on his face.
As a result, as soon as he entered the room, he saw the master excitedly taking out a large pile of spiritual materials from the storage ring and piling them in front of him like a small mountain.
"Come on, good disciple, do you want to go one step further?"
Jin Zhongyun hesitated for a moment, and a hint of determination to face death flashed in his clear eyes, and then he simply replied: "I want to!"
"Well, very good. We all know that refining requires a lot of experience. Before we officially start refining, we must first have a deep understanding of every material we might use, and strive to be able to decompose it as soon as we get it. Over time, even if we encounter something unfamiliar, as long as we observe it carefully, we can almost guess its purpose."
"Every kind?"
After all, I am still young and cannot hide my emotions.
Seeing that his apprentice actually questioned his words, Wei Wenxin immediately frowned: "Of course, a top-level refiner must be familiar with every material, and even work hard to develop new materials and create things that do not exist in this world. Do you want to be a blacksmith who can only forge iron according to the formula?"
Well, other honest weapon refiners have been criticized as blacksmiths. If he dares to say that he can't catch up with his master, he will probably be demoted immediately.
Jin Zhongyun took a deep breath with a heavy heart and nodded heavily: "That's absolutely not possible! Master, I will definitely work hard to become a successful weapon refining master like you."
Wei Wenxin then nodded with relief.
Then he gave him a new model communicator and said, "Here, if you have any questions, just send me a spiritual message. I'm busy recently. If there's nothing important, don't come to see me."
Kim Jong-woon took it with both hands and nodded repeatedly.
Every time I write a book, the process is pretty much the same.
Before starting the construction, I was so ambitious that I wanted to kill a chicken to swear - if I don’t write three million for this book, I will be a dog!
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Final stage: Satisfactory works, one after another, must not leave any regrets. Works that make me so poor that I can't afford to eat, at least write a complete ending, no pitfalls. For integrity, for character, for the readers' feelings...
This book had already been in a difficult stage of development. I often sat in front of the computer for a whole day but couldn't write more than a few hundred words.
I tried to take a few days off and clear my mind, but later I found that starting a new book was the most effective.
The pressure of updating was given to the new book, and this book was updated casually, and then suddenly I could write smoothly again.
I am glad that there is hope for the end.
After finishing the main storyline, the number may be less than one million, but 900,000 should be about the same. If there are any extra chapters you want to read, please let me know.
I beg you not to scold me.
If you take a job with two kids, work from 9 to 5 every day, and earn 450 yuan a month, you will probably run away in the first month.
I persisted from April to November
