The old man looked intently, and his droopy eyelids opened little by little. Finally, he stood up and took the drawing from her hand to look at it carefully.
After a while, he said excitedly: "I have never seen such a delicate structure, I took this order!"
Lin Yun checked the spiritual stones in the storage bag. Most of them were medium-grade spiritual stones. There were no high-grade spiritual stones. It would probably cost a lot to create these two things.
"Master Ding, if the spiritual stone is not enough, can you use other things to offset it?"
"Okay." He put down the drawing and said slowly, "But I want to see if your thing is worth the price."
Lin Yun thought of the muscular man he saw just now, and a pill came to mind, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Ten bottles of bone-strengthening pills."
"Fourth Grade Bone Strengthening Pill!" He slapped his hand heavily on the table: "This is true!"
As the name suggests, after taking this elixir, the bones will become stronger and the power will be more powerful.
This is the favorite elixir among blacksmiths. However, there are not many alchemists in the world of cultivation who can refine fourth-grade elixirs, and each bone-strengthening elixir is expensive.
Lin Yun clasped his fingers on the table: "I will deliver half of the bone-strengthening pill at this time tomorrow, and deliver the other half after completion."
"Okay! I'm going to prepare the materials now."
"It's refreshing." She left the store and went to other places to buy some needed things.
It was a huge project to complete these two things. The structure alone took her three days. If she hadn't learned to draw and had painted all kinds of things, she wouldn't have been able to draw them.
But they can only make the shape, and she still needs to complete the core part.
During this period, everyone in the Lianhua Sect was very busy, going all out to prepare for this competition.
Lin Yun went down the mountain every once in a while to check on the progress. In addition, there were often clanging sounds coming from the room.
Once, the roof of the house was burned down. They didn't dare to ask or tell.
Time flies, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Little junior sister, get up. We have a long journey and it's time to set off." Ye Ling stood in front of the door and raised her hand to knock on the door.
"Sister, I'm here."
She turned around and looked around, and saw the little junior sister jumping into the yard with a bun in her mouth. She raised her eyebrows, as if she was surprised to see her in the daytime.
During this period of time, they had become accustomed to her sleeping during the day and tinkling at night.
Lin Yun took out a steaming meat bun from the storage ring and put it in her hand: "Try it, it's delicious."
Su Zichen smelled it and said, "Everyone who sees it has a share."
"Of course the Fifth Senior Brother is indispensable."
*
In front of the mountain gate.
"Tianyang, it's hard for you and Elder Shen to guard the sect during the competition." Wang Defa said, followed by the second elder, the third elder and the future hopes of the Lianhua Sect.
Fang Tianyang: "I'm waiting for your good news at the sect."
"Sect Master Wang, where is your flying boat? Sorry, I forgot that the flying boat is expensive and you can't afford it." A sarcastic male voice came from above.
Everyone turned around and saw a flying boat in the sky, with people from the Xuanfeng Sect standing on the deck.
The person speaking was none other than Luo Shun, the second elder of the Xuanfeng Sect who was beaten up by Wang Defa two months ago.
"Are you preparing to wield the sword, or are you sitting in the teleportation array?" Luo Shun looked at them condescendingly, thinking of the scene of being beaten that day and being seen by many disciples, and his words became more and more harsh.
"Kunlun is in the north, and I'm waiting in the south. I'm afraid it will cost a lot of spiritual stones to sit in the teleportation array. If it's not enough, I can help you a little or two, so I'll consider it as charity for you."
Wang Defa's face gradually darkened, and the pressure at the peak of the combined stage poured out: "Believe it or not, I will cripple you and let you lie down and watch the competition!"
The elders on the flying boat quickly released their spiritual power to protect the disciples.
Sect Master Sima Quan's face was so dark that he wanted to drip water, but in an instant he changed to a smiling face: "Sect Master Wang, Elder Luo is joking, don't take it seriously, there is still room in the flying boat, would you like to go with us?"
I thought to myself: "When the ancestor comes out of seclusion, you will be the first to be dealt with!"
"Thank you, Sima Sect Master, no need." Wang Defa withdrew his pressure.
"Then I won't force you all."
Lin Yun looked at their ancestral uniforms and did not hide his voice: "They were dressed as if they were wearing linen and mourning, and they even made a special trip to come here. Our ancestors are buried in their graves. I will go to the grave and jump a few times."
"Hahaha, Senior Brother, I read that right. You have the nerve to participate in the competition even in the Qi Refining Period. It seems that your Lotus Sect is really at the end of its rope."
A stern-looking man on the deck looked at Lin Yun and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Lu Wenshan glanced at her proudly, his eyes fell on Ye Ling, and he frowned, the peak of the golden elixir?
Who was making the breakthrough in that thunderstorm two months ago?
Su Zichen came close to Lin Yun's ear, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered, "The person who just spoke was the old Yin critic who hurt you that day, Mu Feng."
The temperature in Lin Yun's eyes dropped little by little. He took out the snowball that was wrapped in her clothes while she slept, put it in the palm of his hand and stroked it.
"Steamed buns, some people's mouths look like they just came out of the latrine and haven't been wiped clean. How about we tear them apart next time?"
"Tweet." Steamed Bun opened his eyes and nodded his furry little head blankly.
Who eats shit without wiping their mouth?
"It's you!" Mu Feng held the guardrail tightly with both hands and stared at the bun in her arms.
Steamed Bun also saw him, and immediately showed his sharp teeth and glared back at him fiercely.
Lin Yun met his eyes and said casually: "Dabi, protect your bones. I don't have good eyesight. I'm afraid I might accidentally beat someone like a beast."
He sneered: "You are the only one in the Qi refining period? What a shameless statement."
Sima Quan noticed the change in Wang Defa's momentum and said quickly: "Fellow Taoists, the journey is far away and the boat needs to fly for two days. We will take the first step."
After saying that, the flying boat quickly turned around and headed north.
Wang Defa took a deep breath, stared at Fei Zhou who was getting further and further away, and said, "Hit me hard this time in the competition, just let me breathe."
Six people said in unison: "Yes!"
"My child, I have worked hard for you, and I'm sorry for you. I can't let you travel in a flying boat like they did." He sighed and frowned into the character "Chuan".
"In the past two months, I have sold all the elixirs and talismans you gave me. Although I have made a lot of spiritual stones, the cost of building the flying boat is too high, and driving the flying boat requires a lot of spiritual stones, so I can only force you to sit in the teleportation array."
Su Zichen's Jiuxiao Sword flew out from the storage bag. He jumped on the sword and said in a free and easy voice: "I love wielding swords. Isn't it beautiful to drink the peach blossom wine brewed by my master and enjoy the wind and scenery along the way?"
Everyone echoed in unison.
Wang Defa threw back his sleeves, and the depression in his heart was swept away by the words of the young people:
"Let me see if your sword-wielding speed has improved. You must know that I was a well-known swordsman in the world of cultivation back then!"
"Wait a minute," Lin Yun said quickly as he saw his master about to draw his natal sword: "Master, there is no need to wield a sword or sit in the teleportation array. I have something to carry us to Kunlun."
