After Wang Qing returned to the Jingshe, he took stock of his wealth. After all, his human flesh trading market was about to usher in a period of rapid development.
"I already have many potential big customers in my small notebook."
Ye Fei, the acquired sword body who became a top genius!
Chen Feng gained a lot of experience from the ancient grandfather and also received a comprehensive gift package!
Li Chongxuan, the Chongming divine body inherited from the ancient divine dynasty!
Huang Longer, a daring female thief from Baihua Valley!
With the addition of Tu Yunsheng, a young alchemy expert from the Dantai Sect, as well as senior brothers and sisters from the sect such as Zhou Jin and Canfang Sanshu, it would be better than nothing.
"After entering the Immortal Sect, except for the most important work that I dare not relax, I also made some achievements along the way and accumulated some wealth." Wang Qing sighed very much, feeling that it was really not easy for him. The protagonists have all kinds of opportunities falling from the sky, and all they need to do is practice diligently. Even if there is something missing, a supporting character like me, who is old-fashioned and warm-hearted, will come to help!
Comparing people to each other makes people angry.
Wang Qing, who was complaining but actually feeling proud, took out everything from his schoolbag, treasure bag, under the bed, on the back of the bed board, on the mezzanine of the desk, as well as the Thirteen Yuan Baby Void Seal, and took stock of them one by one.
There aren't many good things in the magic weapon. Only the red pill silk on Sheng Feiyan's hand is pretty good among high-grade magic weapons. It is suitable for use before the pill is formed. In addition, there are only two middle-grade magic swords, which can be slightly eye-catching.
However, the Qingyun Sect's ordinary ones are quite extraordinary when placed in Siming Mountain.
If Senior Sister Yuan Wei is willing to give up Xiao Xiang's body and enter the Silkworm Altar, I will give her the Danzhu Lingluo. If she dares to enter my monastery in the middle of the night, I will stab her with a magic sword!
The remaining bits and pieces of elixirs were taken from the Qianshan Palace of Ruyimen and Zhong Baili's treasure bag, plus what he had saved. After counting, after excluding the consumption of his own practice, there were still thirty Yu Zhen, especially several elixirs that help break through foundation building, are still quite popular.
"You don't need to worry too much about the magic weapons. They are all made in the mainstream. Only the traces of the Qingyun Sect's skills have been rubbed away." Wang Qing pondered: "My own things are still relatively tattered, so I can only sell them to ordinary fellow sects. For There are several protagonist candidates, so for the time being, they can only be a stopover."
Wang Qing was satisfied and regretful at the same time.
"That's all, who makes me cherish my life and dare not go out to eat grass at night and make a fortune.
Or think about it, the Yuanxinsha business with Li Chongxuan, the health elixirs from Tu Yunsheng, and the rest is the schoolbag...
The technical threshold for this thing is too low. Except for the specially made second-grade Yuanxinsha schoolbag, it is too easy to be imitated. You can't expect people in this world to have the same moral integrity and character as me. However, it is not a problem to make a fortune first. I will think about it with Senior Sister Zhou Jin later. If the group of women in Baihua Valley could be dealt with, there would be some things to do in the schoolbag. Alas, there is not enough time. "
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Jiuyuan Mansion, Zhifang.
The weaving workshop integrates industry and academia. In addition to the disciples of the weaving department, there are also those who stay in the workshop to work after completing their studies. A large number of handmade looms are placed there, which makes Wang Qing regretful. If he had learned more in his previous life, he would not have been able to become an immortal. A textile tycoon is about to be born!
Unlike now, I have no choice but to follow the loom obediently.
"You all know that weaving the Yuanxinsha must reach the stage of elixir formation, because combing its warp and weft requires the participation of spiritual gods at all times. And the spiritual gods in the foundation-building stage are not only weaker, but are also easily injured by the Yuanxinsha." Mo Changchun clasped his hands behind his back and spoke loudly in front of a group of new students: "But you Foundation Establishment monks can weave with super-grade Yuanxin silk, and it won't be a problem."
When Wang Qing saw Mo Changchun, he was really speechless.
How crazy a Yuan Ying ancestor must be to teach us how to weave. The inferior Yuanxin yarn is also called the special Yuanxin yarn - "some special grade Yuanxin yarn".
What kind of special law?
Special time!
"The ones sold to the Qingyun Sect may be this kind of special-grade Yuanxinsha." Wang Qing guessed.
As for genuine goods, who knows where this weird sect will use them. Speaking of which, this is connected with the reason why Sister Ming has such a high status.
Wang Qing's little mind began to spin rapidly again unconsciously. I am afraid that the genuine Yuanxin yarn woven by Elder Jiedan is indeed of great use, and may even be of extremely critical use to the sect. Therefore, Sister Ming, who is in charge of this matter, To be ranked among the sect's great ministers.
"Wang Qing, pay attention to the class!"
Wang Qing stood up. When his name was called, he suddenly returned to the classroom in his previous life. The three zombie gods were so frightened that they jumped out.
The corner of Mo Changchun's mouth moved suspiciously. Wang Qing looked around a few times, but no one was looking at him. It seemed that nothing happened - a secret message? Wang Qing grinded his teeth, it was really bad!
"Wang Qing, come with me."
Wang Qing quickly stood up and followed, but this time Mo Changchun spoke up.
The two walked out of the weaving workshop. The weaving workshop was located on a flat land halfway up the mountainside of Jiuyuan Peak. A mountain stream was winding down, mist lingered, and birds and animals were playing. It was very beautiful like a fairy home.
"I thought you would ask Junior Sister Ming, but I didn't expect you to be able to keep your composure."
Wang Qing blinked, looking very innocent.
Mo Changchun glanced at him and wanted to smash his nose and swell his cheeks: "That's all, you can pretend to be stupid. What I want to talk to you about today is not about anything else, it's about Zhiyuan's heart yarn. .
Before you entered the Jiuyuan Mansion, you were somewhat extraordinary spiritually. After your trip to Jingyuan Valley, you gained a lot more knowledge. You might as well try and see if you can weave Yuan Xin Yarn during foundation building. The income from this is much greater than selling schoolbags in a partnership.
If you have the time, it's better to find a treasure bag to use. It's always more convenient than a schoolbag. "
Wang Qing really wanted to yell:
Why is it that everyone else is fighting at higher levels, but I can only weave at higher levels?
Why?
Why! !
With anger in his heart, Wang Qing couldn't help but squeeze out a shy smile, and showed the treasure bag tied in his sleeve: "The treasure bag, the disciple has saved one."
How brave Wang Qing was to show off to a Nascent Soul Ancestor that he had a treasure bag that was only about the size of a square. The key point was that he felt very good. It was very refreshing to see Mo Changchun's speechless look.
"...Not bad." Mo Changchun also felt that he was going back to life as he lived. He had not used the treasure bag for decades: "After you have mastered your skills in the weaving workshop, go to Junior Sister Ming and let her teach you. Zhiyuan Xinsha. Junior Sister Ming is the number one person in this path in Siming Mountain, you are very lucky."
"Disciple is also very honored."
Mo Changchun was very happy to see his smiling face.
He had been in such a pretentious stage before, so he spoke a little louder and said: "Yuan Xinsha's matter is extremely important, you will know it in the future. Junior Sister Ming said that you are extremely talented and the opportunity is perfect, so don't relax , let alone the stereotyped ideas of men farming and women weaving in the world, should not be substituted here, which would be a needless trouble for oneself."
"Don't worry Zongzheng, my disciples will definitely follow Zongzheng's example and strive to become a good weaver!"
Wang Qing vowed, and his mentality changed very quickly.
After he finished speaking, seeing that Mo Changchun had no more words to explain, he began to pick up Patriarch Mo's wool: "Boss Zongzheng, this disciple is stuck in front of the Daimai Pass and has been unable to advance for a long time. I wonder if Zongzheng can give me some advice?"
Chen Feng has Grandpa Shanggu, and he can have Uncle Yuanying. Even if it is half or tenth, it is an opportunity that cannot be given up.
