According to them, you are indeed cheating, right? "
Afterwards, Ji Yanzhu asked.
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Ji Jie Bi smiled and said, "Thank you for those juniors trying to excuse you."
Ji Yanzhu: "Quan Yatou's little grandson is really capable of talking nonsense. Fortunately, that junior named Yin didn't expose him."
Ji Jie Bi: "That junior has a bad temper, but he is not stupid."
Ji Sha Jian: "I told you, this kind of thing is boring, and participating in it will only cause more trouble."
Jing Yingrong: "Well, I disturbed the fair order."
Ji Sha Jian: "Then will you participate in such activities in the future?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes."
Ji Sha Sword: "..."
Shu Pinghui was right, Jing Yingrong did become famous in the outer sect, but this "name" was not necessarily that good.
In the words of Jijiebi, when something is beyond ordinary people's understanding, ordinary people will find it ridiculous, refuse to accept the facts, and then look at the matter with ridicule.
Therefore, even if many people believe that Jing Yingrong is not cheating, too many people can't help but waver in their thoughts and subconsciously choose an attitude of neglect similar to evasion, thus forming a subtle perception of Jing Yingrong.
In addition, there are not many people who have some thoughts about the reflection in the mirror. Although there are not many people who "come to my door", it is inevitable that there are a few.
This day, Tianjing Yingrong came back from Tianqiu City to buy poison-clearing liquid. Before he even approached, the big tree in front of the cave door was fluttering and full of green leaves, as if he was welcoming him happily.
Ji Jie Bi: "Hey, it looks like there's another extra meal."
Jing Yingrong stepped forward and touched the tree trunk, and the leaves trembled even more happily.
Ji Sha Jian: "How many did you eat?"
Jing Yingrong: "Two."
Jijie Pen: "It's okay, it's okay, it's less than the past few days."
Even so, there was not much real joy in its words, but more of a joke.
Ji Sha Jian hummed: "What are you afraid of?"
Ji Jie Bi: "I'm afraid, so I'm not afraid. But if this continues, Taichu Guan will pay more attention to it."
Ji Sha Jian: "So what?"
Jijie Pen: "In that case, it will not be convenient for the mirror to care for her pearls as leisurely as now."
Ji Sha Jian was silent for a while, and then said dullly: "They are seeking death themselves."
Hearing this, Jing Yingrong said: "It's okay."
She patted the branches of the big tree, as if giving someone a high-five, and then turned around and came to the edge of the bay.
Under the control of spiritual power, the medicinal liquid was atomized extremely finely and evenly blended into the sea water.
After some time, Zhao Jinxu came in a hurry.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Jing, I was delayed because of something and kept you waiting."
He scratched his head and said sheepishly.
Jing Yingrong: "Soon. Are you ready?"
Zhao Jinxu chuckled: "We are ready, both with technology and materials."
Jing Yingrong nodded.
"Then let's get started."
…
Zhao Jinxu spent seven days to arrange an extremely exquisite formation for Jing Yingrong's small breeding farm.
"The formation I have set up can not only control the temperature, but also adjust the intensity of sunlight entering the water and the wind in this area. Isn't it amazing? Oh, and also, I added a secondary formation that can regularly clear the water. The debris inside.”
Zhao Jinxu said proudly, showing off his work proudly.
Jing Yingrong asked: "Except for temperature, do you know everything else about cultivating pearls?"
Zhao Jinxu nodded fiercely: "Of course, this is what it should be."
Jing Yingrong nodded gently, her voice softer than usual: "Thank you."
She added some extra remuneration to the originally agreed upon payment, but she didn't want to be rejected by Zhao Jinxu.
"Just give it to me as originally agreed. I've delayed this formation for you for so long. I'm actually a little bit sorry, so I did more."
Zhao Jinxu smiled shyly and sincerely.
Jing Yingrong thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll give you the material fee separately."
"That's...ok."
Zhao Jinxu told Jing Yingrong how to control the formation and some precautions. After Jing Yingrong got a little familiar with the formation, they chatted about other topics.
"Senior Sister Jing, I heard about the Qiong Tower incident. I believe you. Don't worry about those people talking nonsense. They have that free time, why don't they practice."
Jing Yingrong: "I don't care."
"Yeah, by the way, thank you for giving the Blood-Smelting Dragon Sand to Brother Xueze." Zhao Jinxu said with a smile.
Jing Yingrong was stunned: "Me? Blood-smelting dragon sand?"
"Yeah," Zhao Jinxu didn't notice the strangeness in Jing Yingrong, "The Hundred Arts Competition is about to start, and the Blood-Smelting Dragon Sand is what I need to prepare for the competition. This thing is not too precious, but it is difficult to find, Xue Brother Ze heard that it was among the rewards for that climbing event, so he went to participate. He wanted me to express his gratitude to you again for him."
Jing Yingrong tilted her head, looking at Zhao Jinxu's happy and bright smile, but said nothing.
Ji Sha Jian: "You don't deny it?"
Jing Yingrong: "I didn't admit it."
Ji Yanzhu chuckled and said, "How cunning."
Jing Yingrong did not respond.
Ji Yanzhu said again: "But why did that junior Xueze lie?"
Ji Jie Bi said: "Because he is not stupid."
Jiyanzhu: "Huh? I don't understand."
Ji Sha Jian: "He is not stupid, you are stupid."
Ji Yanzhu: "You are stupid. Mirror, mirror, tell me."
Jing Yingrong: "I'm not stupid either."
Extreme Flame Pearl: "..."
Ji Jie Bi burst out laughing.
Jing Yingrong asked Zhao Jinxu: "Is the Hundred Arts Competition about to start?"
Zhao Jinxu: "Well, there are almost two months left."
Jing Yingrong: "The outer door and the inner door are opened separately?"
"No, there is no distinction between the outer sect and the inner sect. Everyone in the competition has the same status. There is no preferential treatment for direct disciples."
Jing Yingrong nodded and said casually: "It's different from before."
"Before? I didn't know before... Hey, Senior Sister Jing, will you come to watch the game then?"
Zhao Jinxu asked with expectation in his eyes.
Jing Yingrong said: "If I have time, I will come and take a look."
Zhao Jinxu said quickly: "Then you have to watch the formation competition and watch me show off my skills!"
"Um."
After Jing Yingrong agreed, he suddenly remembered something and said, "I remember you once said that you don't like to study formations exclusively."
Hearing this, Zhao Jinxu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, pinched his fingers, and said in a low voice: "I really don't like it, but you told me before that there might be a chance to find a solution to Brother Xueze's technique from the formation. A disadvantageous method. From that time on, I decided to study this method."
A slightly bitter smile appeared on Zhao Jinxu's face.
"The more I learn, the more I realize that the art of formation is indeed profound and profound. If you practice it to an extremely high level, your power may not be any worse than that of someone with a higher level of cultivation. So I think that's it. Keep going, after all, compared to my cultivation, I will never be able to catch up with Brother Xueze."
Jing Yingrong: "If you don't like it, can you persist?"
Zhao Jinxu smiled, his expression showing a maturity that did not match his age.
"Yes, because I rely on it to protect the things I like."
