Jing Yingrong: "What deal?"
Luo Qi didn't answer but asked: "I need to confirm first. You have many classics and scriptures, right?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes."
Luo Qi's plain face showed a trace of joy and said: "I want to borrow your classics. I can pay spiritual stones or contribute points for it."
Jing Yingrong did not answer immediately.
Luo Qi explained: "Oh, it's like this. I like to read all kinds of classics, whether they are poems, novels, historical literature, or skill inheritance, and secret books on martial arts. I read all the classics in the Outer Gate Library. It’s passed, so I need to find new books elsewhere.”
Jing Yingrong said: "Are you good at completing and repairing classics?"
Luo Qi: "Yes, this is my hobby."
Jing Yingrong: "Can any classics be used?"
Luo Qi shook his head: "There are only cultivation techniques, and with my current ability, if it is too advanced a technique, I can't do it."
The reflection in the mirror makes me think and take a rest.
"I will lend you the classics, and you will complete and repair the classics for me. Is this kind of deal okay?"
Luo Qi's eyes lit up: "Of course! However, maybe I am not capable enough now..."
Jing Yingrong: "There is no time limit. When you can do it, just do it."
Hearing this, Luo Qi showed a happy smile. She was so happy that she couldn't speak. She just kept nodding towards the mirror.
Luo Qi's cave address was left behind, and the two parted ways for the time being.
Ji Jie Bi asked: "Do you have any damaged classics there?"
Jing Yingrong: "Some of the classics he collected are fragments."
"That's it. He didn't even tidy it up, he stuffed everything into the outer building."
"So he built the Tianwai Tower so big in the first place just to be lazy." Ji Yanzhu said.
Ji Sha Jian: "Tsk, it would be great if he could separate the classics, materials, magic weapons, pills and other things."
Jing Yingrong: "Others will place Taoist artifacts in isolation and boundaries."
Ji Sha Sword: "We..."
Jijie Pen: "It's always been——"
Ji Yanzhu: "We stay together!"
All four are speechless.
…
The permit for the location of Jingyingrong Cave has been issued.
There were also some people who received permission orders at the same time. After discussion, several of them decided to ask others to go to the housing construction office in a group because it was said that there would be discounts for more people.
So they came to invite Jing Yingrong, and Jing Yingrong agreed. Also accompanying her were Shu Pinghui, Tang Zhile, Yin Xueze, Wu Yaochen and several other people she knew.
Jingui City has the largest and most complete housing construction office in the Qiongju Enclave. The group did not take the straight road, but set off from the ground route to Jingui City.
Wherever there is Yin Xueze, there is basically Zhao Jinxu, and this time is no exception. The two of them were walking behind Li's group. Zhao Jinxu was showing Yin Xueze something interesting. Yin Xueze watched curiously and intently.
Shu Pinghui jumped up to Jing Yingrong and said with surprise and joy: "Rongrong, you have made a breakthrough!"
Tang Zhile couldn't help but whisper: "Rong Rong..."
Shu Pinghui's eyes flew sideways, her gaze locked on Tang Zhile, half-smiling but not smiling: "Do you have any objections?"
"No, no, no, no, no."
Tang Zhile shook his head like a rattle.
Wu Yaochen walked to Jing Yingrong.
"I heard that Senior Sister Jing chose a dangerous place as a cave." He said with a smile.
They entered the same class, and Wu Yaochen apparently arrived at the Foundation Building Perfection earlier. Logically speaking, he should call Jing Yingrong his junior sister.
Jing Yingrong: "It's not a dangerous place."
Wu Yaochen smiled, and there was an unexpected meaning in his smile.
He changed the subject and said, "Senior Sister Jing once mentioned my grandmother Wu Mingquan. Could it be that Senior Sister Jing knows her?"
Jing Yingrong: "I've seen it before."
Wu Yaochen's eyes flashed: "She has been dead for more than 800 years."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Wu Yaochen took a deep look at Jing Yingrong, and the realization and clarity that came after his suspicion was confirmed flashed across his eyes.
He looked forward and said with a slight sigh: "Grandma, she is extremely talented and has devoted her whole life to extending the life span of our family. As a descendant, it is a pity that we have no chance to see our elders."
Jing Yingrong turned her face and stared at him, saying, "You look a bit like her."
Wu Yaochen was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's really my luck."
Jing Yingrong: "What is the life span of your family now?"
Wu Yaochen: "About 70% of people with the same level of cultivation."
Jing Yingrong: "It used to be only 50%, but it has improved."
"Those two achievements were my grandmother's lifelong efforts."
Wu Yaochen's tone deepened, and his pupils shrank, showing a sharp edge.
"My great wish in this life is that my clan members will enjoy 100% of their longevity."
Jing Yingrong: "It's not easy, you have to work hard."
Wu Yaochen put away his stern eyes and put on a charming smile: "Senior Sister is right."
At this time, a woman walked by. She had a graceful figure, graceful steps, extremely beautiful appearance, and a delicate fragrance floating around as she walked.
The woman tilted her head, her gaze shifted from Wu Yaochen to Jing Yingrong, and then from Jing Yingrong back to Wu Yaochen.
The woman looked at Wu Yaochen, with dimples appearing on her cheeks, and said with a smile: "Young Master Wu has never been close to women, so why are you chatting and laughing with Junior Sister Jing now?"
Her voice was like pearls shaking down, very beautiful, as if it could enchant people's soul.
Wu Yaochen responded with a chuckle: "In Senior Sister Lan's heart, do I only get close to men?"
Before the woman could answer, Shu Pinghui said, "Lan Chucui, you are called a woman, and a look like this is called stunning. They cannot be compared."
Shu Pinghui held Jing Yingrong's hand, and after speaking, she made a face at Lan Chucui, not afraid that the other party was a golden elixir monk.
Lan Chucui was not angry either. She glanced at Shu Pinghui with a condescending and contemptuous look, and then walked away.
"snort!"
Shu Pinghui held the mirror with one hand to reflect her face, and put her other hand on her waist - due to her petite stature, this action was given a cute and delicate look by her. She said angrily: "It's really annoying. People from Dapo Palace are so annoying, thinking that all the men in the world have to revolve around them."
She looked at Wu Yaochen and said, "You're not interested in her, are you? If you're not interested, you don't have to be nice to her. Look, does she dare to bother Yin Xueze? She certainly doesn't dare."
Wu Yaochen couldn't help but laugh. He subconsciously turned back to look at Yin Xueze. Yin Xueze seemed to feel something. He looked up and met Wu Yaochen's eyes.
Yin Xueze frowned, ignored Wu Yaochen, lowered his head and continued to study the gadget Zhao Jinxu gave him.
Wu Yaochen looked away and his smile deepened.
Shu Pinghui: "You are still smiling. Do you know that you have caused trouble for Rong Rong? Lan Chucui will definitely target Rong Rong."
Wu Yaochen touched his nose and said, "I know. As an apology, I will bear all the expenses incurred by Senior Sister Jing at the Housing and Construction Office later on."
Shu Pinghui: "That's pretty much it."
She tugged Jing Yingrong's arm, and when Jing Yingrong looked over, she mouthed two words: "Kill him!"
