Dian Cui is gone, and this family still needs someone to help take care of it.
He taught Chuyue how to keep accounts in a modern way and taught Chuyue how to use Arabic numerals. It only took a few minutes. Wang Jingzhu only talked about it briefly, and Chuyue knew it.
Wang Jingzhu was discussing accounts with Chuyue when someone from Wentian Sect arrived.
"Junior sister Wang, you promised me to supply the goods within 5 days, but you broke your promise!" Mingkong asked with a smile as soon as they met.
"I'm sorry. I will make it up to you." Wang Jingzhu took out 13,000 paper and pen gift boxes from the ring and placed them in a pile in the courtyard.
The price agreed upon by Wang Jingzhu and Mingkong was buy ten and get one free. Wentianzong wants 10,000 and gives 1,000 as a gift. That’s 11,000.
"The other two thousand, 1,000 gift boxes belong to Daoning Peak; the other 1,000, 500 each for Guizong and Daoning Peak. This is my apology."
"That's great! Thanks!"
Mingkong happily put all the paper and pen gift boxes into the storage equipment, turned to look at Wang Jingzhu, and then realized that Wang Jingzhu's mood was not right.
"Junior Sister Wang, you have a trace of confusion on your eyebrows. Did something bad happen?" Mingkong handed a thick stack of refined coins to Wang Jingzhu. This is the payment for the paper and pen gift box.
After receiving more than two million refined coins, Wang Jingzhu was in a slightly better mood, her eyes were slightly red, and she briefly talked about Dian Cui.
"Senior Brother Mingkong, I didn't want to kill her. I just..." I don't know how to explain it. Maybe after staying in cultivation for a long time, I gradually got used to the thinking of the cultivation world and didn't take human life seriously.
Mingkong comforted her softly: "Junior Sister Wang, you are so kind. Such an evil slave should be skinned and cramped, and his head hung to show to the public. Killing her like this is already very advantageous. Why bother, Junior Sister Wang? You and I, monks, should be Kill decisively, why bother with these scoundrels! If Junior Sister Wang doesn't kill such evil slaves, how will she manage the servants in the house in the future? You are right to do this. Don't feel bad!"
Wang Jingzhu was really comforted.
Even if you enter the world of cultivation, you should abide by the rules of the world of cultivation.
This is not the Xia Kingdom, this is a place where the weak and the strong prey on each other.
She was just showing kindness, but Dian Cui dared to fool her and betray her. If she was weak, wouldn't she be bullied to the bone?
However, Wang Jingzhu was still in a bad mood. During this period, in Diancui's eyes, she was just a fool, right? All the good things she did to Diancui were all jokes.
"Junior sister Wang, let me tell you a strange thing..."
In order to enlighten Wang Jingzhu, Mingkong talked enthusiastically about the demon incident in Jubao Town. "At that time, the red flames fell from the sky and crushed Uncle Daoning's inn in one fell swoop!"
Wang Jingzhu exclaimed in surprise. "Ah? Did anyone get hurt? Are Xia He and Dong Mei okay?"
Mingkong's expression became gentler. Junior Sister Wang is so kind! When others heard about this, they all asked Chi Yan if Lin Mang had been caught. Only Junior Sister Wang cared about people.
"Junior Sister Wang, since you are not here, Xia He and Dong Mei will take on other tasks and work elsewhere. They are not injured. As for the others, they are all monks and will not be crushed to death just because the house collapsed. There are a few stupid people. Yes, he didn’t react in time, and he was only slightly injured.”
Wang Jingzhu patted her chest and felt relieved. This is what she did. If she really killed someone, it would be a big crime.
"Junior sister Wang, let me practice shooting with you." Mingkong suggested.
Fighting is undoubtedly one of the fastest ways out of grief.
However, when it comes to guns, Wang Jingzhu becomes even more sad. "Oh, I'm really unlucky. Originally, I planned to participate in the last auction in Jubao Town! I was optimistic about the book called "Wandering Dragon Spear". Alas... It's a pity that I was trapped in Miyuanchuan for a whole day. Three days!”
Wang Jingzhu had already planned to return to Miyuanchuan, break the trap of Wushang Chuyue and others, teleport back to Jinchuan City, and then fly to Wentian Sect, just in time to catch up with the auction in the evening!
However, the temptation of Mi Yuanchuan was too great, and Wang Jingzhu was worried that Fusheng would steal her RV and break her vest, so she had to give up the auction.
"That Wandering Dragon Spear," Mingkong smiled. "It's been at auction for several years, but it can't be sold. Junior Sister Wang, don't worry, the stuff must be yours."
ah? Wang Jingzhu didn't know why. "Isn't that technique bad?"
"I don't know if it's good or not. I only know that there are not many monks who like to use guns as weapons. It's hard to find a good gun! You can't make a good gun without ten thousand years of spiritual wood."
Guns are really niche.
In the entire Tianlan Dao, there is no family or sect that uses spear skills as its main weapon. Not only Tianlan Dao, but also the entire Galaxy Empire, there are very few people who specialize in spear skills.
There are some people in Tianlan Road who use guns, but they are definitely not many. They can be counted in one slap.
Wang Jingzhu's mood improved a lot. Her Wandering Dragon Spear hasn't been bought yet!
"When I learn the Wandering Dragon Spear, I will practice spear practice with Senior Brother Mingkong! Senior Brother Mingkong, I have brought a batch of good products this time!"
Wang Jingzhu walked towards the pavilion in the courtyard, brushing her sleeves on the stone table in the pavilion.
A dozen glass wine bottles appeared on the stone table.
Mingkong's eyes were immediately attracted by these beautiful transparent bottles. The style of each bottle is different, but the same is the clever design, soft lines and crystal clear quality.
Every piece is a work of art!
"These crystal bottles are so beautiful!"
"It's not crystal. It's glass!"
"It's an artificially refined crystal, I know."
"No. This is really either crystal glass or ordinary glass. It is completely spiritual and cannot be infused with spiritual energy. It is a completely mundane thing."
"Extraordinary and not ordinary! So beautiful! Junior sister Wang, your masters of weapon refining are all exquisite and their skills are superb!"
Wang Jingzhu smiled, not wanting to tell you that this was produced on the assembly line, not made one by one by the weapon refiners.
"Junior sister Wang, do you want to give all of these to me?" Mingkong touched this and pinched that. He liked every one of them so much that he wanted to put them in his arms right away.
"I can give these to you, but Senior Brother Mingkong, you have to ask your sect for me if you want to purchase this kind of bottles from me in large quantities. I personally think that your sect's immortal brew and these bottles are a perfect match! Take your new ice fairy, for example. If you use one of the bottles to hold your hair, it will be blue and sparkling, with many ice flowers floating there. It will be so beautiful and addictive!"
Mingkong has the Ice Fairy Immortal Brew on him. Packed in a green bamboo tube. He immediately picked a bottle and poured the ice fairy in the green bamboo tube into it.
Sure enough, the glass bottle showed a blue color, and there were ice flowers rising and falling in the bottle, which was really beautiful.
This bottle perfectly reflects the beauty of the Ice Fairy!
"Absolutely! Junior Sister Wang, wait for me, but never sell such a bottle to others!"
Mingkong immediately put away all the bottles. He was so excited that he didn't even ask the price, so he ran back to the sect with his sword.
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Tianlan Road, Tao Mansion.
Wang Jingzhu wore a pure white Hanfu with embroidered hairpins, a pearl head flower, and pearl earrings, and gracefully saluted. "Xinghua Wang's Jingzhu pays homage to Lord Lin."
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