"That's the truth." Old Zhao also said.
"It's just a little secret method. It's just a little trick at most. If you are willing to learn it, I will let Qingjin teach you." Qingjin said with a smile, seeing the big carps being moved away. Qingjin also invited Xiao Qinghu and others to go back together.
"Xiao Hu'er, I estimated that this batch of six-bearded black carp weighs about five thousand kilograms. I heard that you also caught about four thousand kilograms of large grass carp last time. Are there any other fish in this lake? ? Do the little fish you raise have food to eat?" Qingjin asked.
"There are many fish in this lake. The little fish said that other fish enter the lake every day." Qinghu said.
"From the underground river?" Qingjin frowned slightly.
"yes."
"Will any of them want to go ashore?" Qingjin asked.
"It shouldn't happen here. The little fish just swim down there if they have nothing to do." Qinghu said.
"Swim a circle? Around the peninsula?" Qingjin asked.
"yes."
Qingjin thought to himself: No wonder there are few ferocious beasts and wild beasts to harass them here. There is a backer under the water.
All the big fish were dragged into the village, and it was still the same puddle. The grass carp had long since died heroically, and the few remaining warriors were also slightly sluggish. However, the carp that had just entered the pit were all very lively. As soon as they entered the pit, they crowded the original big grass carp into a dark corner.
The big grass carp burst into tears. The new enemy has finally arrived. Oh well, we can live a few more days.
Qingjin and others stood in front of the pit, and many mortals also picked up tools.
"Should we start processing it now? Then freeze it directly in a big box." Qingyi asked.
"Okay, let's start right away. Make the pieces of fish for parents first, and sell the remaining live fish," Qing Jin said.
So the slaughter started again.
Fish blood, fish offal and fish offal are separated separately. Fish scales count as a separate material.
Buckets of fish blood were filled and placed in the place designated by the weekly diary. Then Zhou Ji put herbal medicine bags into them. The original smell of blood soon turned into the elegant fragrance of ink. "Can these talismans made of fish blood be sold?" Qingqing came closer and asked curiously.
"Of course it can, and it can be sold for a big price." Zhou Ji said.
"Brother Zhou, I didn't expect that you, a doctor, can actually make fu ink. It's really amazing." Qing Jing raised his thumb and praised.
"Hahaha, I learned it all from my grandpa. My grandpa knows a lot of things. I have learned a little bit of everything, but I am not very proficient in it. I can make this kind of ordinary ink, but no matter how exquisite it is, I can't use some talismans." Zhou Ji explained to Qing Jing with a smile.
"How much can the Fu Mo be sold for?" Qingzhen asked curiously.
"One kilogram can be sold for five hundred red gold coins. The most expensive material for making talismans is the blood of ferocious beasts. Except for the blood of ferocious beasts, other materials are not very valuable." Zhou Ji explained to Qin Zhen.
"Five hundred red gold coins?" Qingyi exclaimed, "Last time we packed fish blood and sold it to the post office, we only bought fifteen red gold coins for one pound of animal blood. That postman guy is too evil."
"Nothing is sold for less. The ninth-level beast blood purchased here in Donghuang is at that price. Only when it is refined into talisman ink is it truly valuable." Old Zhao said.
"Then it would be a huge loss if we just sell the materials." Qingqing said angrily.
"If you don't know how to make talisman ink, you will naturally lose money by selling animal blood alone. Otherwise, why would most people pay attention to inheritance? With the inheritance of talisman ink making, at least generations of people will not worry about starving to death." Lao Zhao envied said.
"These are just some small skills." Zhou Ji laughed. Then continue to add the material package.
"Is this kind of animal blood put into the material package considered to be talisman ink?" Qing Jing asked again.
"Not yet. Such semi-finished products still need to settle for a period of time, at least three days. Several material packages need to be put in during these three days." Zhou Ji said.
"Oh, that's it." Qing Qing looked confused. "This seems interesting. Brother Zhou, can you teach me how to make fu ink?"
Zhou Ji felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. He was afraid Qingqing would ask this just now.
"Fourth brother, you don't need to learn." Qing Hu said.
"Why don't I learn?" Qingqing looked at Qing Xiaohu puzzled.
"The main thing about fu ink is spiritual power. From now on, you can mix the fish blood into fish meat, fish offal, black potatoes, etc. Chop it up, chop it up, stir it up, and the mixed paste will be better than any other fu ink." It all works.”
"Really or not?" Qingyi looked at his little sister suspiciously.
"How about you try it yourself."
"Then I'll give it a try." Qingqing made a wooden basin and poured in a large amount of fish brains, fish offal, fish blood, and black potatoes, and then oh oh oh, the smell was disgusting and sticky. Qingqing was almost put off. "Can this kind of thing really be used as a talisman?"
"It's definitely much easier to use than Fu Mo." Qing Hu nodded.
"Brother, does this thing really work?" Qingqing retched a few times and then asked his brother.
"I don't know either, how about I give it a try." Qingjin thought for a while, then took out a stack of blank talisman papers from her storage bag. Then he took out his spare talisman pen, dipped it in the disgusting and weird black and red talisman ink, and drew a black water talisman.
Then he activated the talisman, and a large stream of black water filled with corrosive and poisonous aura surged directly out of the talisman. Wherever the black water reaches, vegetation immediately dies, and insects and birds die.
Black water rushed out of the talisman in an endless stream, and the total amount was far three or four times more than the ninth-level black water talisman he had ever drawn. After the experiment was effective, Qingjin quickly used the Fire Talisman to burn all the black water directly. To avoid further corroding the ground.
"It's indeed a good Fu Mo!! It just looks a little disgusting." Qing Jin said.
Zhou Ji was dumbfounded. "Is this okay? Is this a stench of talisman?"
"It definitely works. What is Fu Mo? I feel like it's a psychic mixture. It needs to be a little sticky. It would be better to add some blood." Qing Hu said.
"That makes sense." Qingjin thought about it and immediately agreed. "But if Xiao Huer's idea is true, there will be many more things we can use to make ink in the future."
"Yeah, it's nothing to be disgusted with. It's important to be able to make talisman ink without a formula. But, how can we ensure that this kind of mishmash will not deteriorate like the serious talisman ink? If the materials in it have deteriorated, how can we still make it? Can it be used?" Lao Zhao asked curiously.
"You guys give it a try, I don't know how to keep it fresh, or how to preserve the aura in the ingredients?" Qing Xiaohu shrugged, as if I don't care.
Qingjin burst into laughter.
"Okay, I'll do some research."
"Add me, add me. I'm also very curious." Zhou Ji said.
"I'll come too and let's do it together." Ning Qi was also very interested.
