Cheng Yuan didn't expect that Qiu Feng was also a person with status.
As far as she knows, the headquarters of "Eagle Strikes the Sky" is in Dongling. Like Renbaofang City, it is the two giants of Tianchu Dongling and Nanjing.
Although I don’t know who the master behind it is, but if you want to join "Eagle Strikes the Sky" and become a liaison, you have to pass various tests.
Beyond that, either someone or someone has money.
Qiu Feng was an upright person. Cheng Yan didn't know what his background was, but that didn't matter.
Cheng Yuan picked up the wooden sign on the stall and pointed to the line of words on it: "Brother Qiu, what do you think?"
Qiu Feng spread his hands and Cheng Yan handed over several silver wires of different lengths.
Cheng Yan had seen how quickly Qiu Feng distributed things at the sand castle, and now he saw several vines coming out of his sleeves, wrapping around the silver threads and emitting a soft light.
"Thousands of years of silver threads!"
Qiu Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at Cheng Yan in disbelief.
Cheng Yan was also really shocked. His vine demon was probably not an age tester! Can this be measured?
The silver thread in his hand was picked up by her from the dark brown algae at the bottom of the pool. So, this pool has a history of ten thousand years?
When a poor person suddenly becomes rich, the most taboo thing is to ask about the details of the treasure.
Cheng Yan responded vaguely, and she only knew it.
Qiu Feng tested a few more, and his expression relaxed a lot.
"One silver thread is ten thousand years old, and the rest are only one thousand to three thousand years old. These are indeed good treasures. According to this news, "Eagle Strikes the Sky" can give five hundred spiritual stones."
It was Cheng Yan's turn to marvel: "You guys in "The Eagle Strikes the Sky" are so arrogant?"
If only one piece of news is given to five hundred spirit stones, then "Eagle Strikes the Sky" will publish four volumes of news every month. Each volume contains a hundred pieces of information. This piece of news is worth five hundred spirit stones, so the entire page!
If "Eagle Strikes the Sky" hadn't already reached its peak in Tianchu, Cheng Yan would have really wanted to create his own brand and create greater glory.
It can only be said that the predecessors have given her the path of gossip spirit.
…
After the news was released, Cheng Yuan stopped waiting in Fangshi.
Her stall was open as usual and no one needed to look after it, just a sign was erected there.
[The stall owner is still here, please burn the transmission talisman if you need anything: ✘✘✘]
Then the two wooden signs were hung on the sign, on the left: [Monster meat, many varieties. 】
On the right: [Thousand-year-old silver thread, children and old men are not deceived. 】
Write in big letters at the bottom: [Ready stock can be lightly knifed. 】
After doing this, she was so happy that she started to work on her hands-off shop.
…
residence;
Cheng Yuan concentrated on Liyuetan.
He poured the five hundred spiritual stones given by Senior Brother Qiu to the edge of the pond, and then poured out the spiritual stones in his storage bag as well.
Fiddled with a large pile of spirit stones, Cheng Yan felt relieved. Although he knew without counting, there were less than six thousand spirit stones left.
She felt heartbroken when she thought that nearly 2,000 yuan had been spent on apologies to the wrongdoer.
She also made plans for the remaining spirit stones.
She took a fancy to a book called "Introduction to Weapon Refining" in the library. It was not that she wanted to be a weapon refiner, but she had so much silver wire that she couldn't sell all of it.
If she could learn some weapon refining skills and refine the silver thread herself, she would get twice the result with half the effort and maximize the benefits of the silver thread.
From that day when the silver fish swarmed and attacked, she had thought that the silver fish knew how to attack. Does it also mean that silver thread can be refined into offensive spiritual weapons?
If that's the case, it might be another breakthrough.
Of course, the fastest way is to have a weapon refiner, but with this hypothetical approach, there may not be a weapon refiner willing to cooperate. Even if she cooperates, it will cost a lot of money, which is not worth the gain.
If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. It is always right to learn to refine weapons on your own.
As for the demon control master who is proud of controlling demons, would it be considered as not doing his job properly if he studied other things?
Sorry, Cheng Yan doesn't have that kind of high-end consciousness.
However, a mere copy of "Introduction to Weapon Refining" actually costs two thousand spirit stones!
No wonder these days, there are no young people who want to be weapon refiners.
It's so expensive to get started. Then after the weapon refining techniques, experience, spiritual fire, weapon refining furnace, and a set of procedures, wouldn't it cost you everything?
Those historical records say that weapon refining, alchemy, formations, and talisman making, the four ancient arts of Tianchu, all had to be supported by families with deep foundations in the early stages.
If it is a casual cultivator, it will only make the already poor family even worse.
etc!
Cheng Yan wiped her eyes. Why did she feel that there was something wrong with the color of the pile of spiritual stones in front of her.
The spiritual stone that originally glowed with a faint blue light has now become dim, leaving only a slight halo!
"Afu! Come here!"
The Lingfu grass that took root by the pond for cultivation was still stretching its waist and swaying in the wind. It was frightened by Cheng Yuan's roar and froze in place.
It's innocent enough to 'look back'.
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In this stunned moment, the spirit stone in front of Cheng Yan completely lost its halo.
Cheng Yan picked up a spiritual stone with trembling hands.
A 'click' sound.
The spiritual stone in his hand cracked and became two halves, gray and gray - broken stone.
Cheng Yan's heart shrank and he quickly grabbed a handful.
'Kacha Kacha', pinch it with your hands and turn it into powder and go away with the wind.
Listening to the sound, Cheng Yan's heart broke.
Ahhhhh!
who is it!
Who stole her spiritual stone!
Meeting Cheng Yuan's gaze, Lingfucao trembled all over and shook his head repeatedly.
Seeing that Cheng Yuan didn't say anything, it immediately pulled out its roots from the soil.
[If you don’t believe it, I’ll show it to you! ]
There was only a "plop" sound, and the Lingfu grass jumped into the pool, splashing out a huge splash of water, covering Cheng Yuan's head and face.
Cheng Yuan was soaked to the skin, and her heart felt cold.
Naturally, the Lingshi was not stolen by Lingfucao, but by Tan.
In just this short moment, she keenly felt that the spiritual energy around her was stronger than before.
Well, she thought this was a treasured Feng Shui place, and after entering, she continued to absorb spiritual energy for practice, but she didn’t expect that it also absorbs spiritual energy!
These six thousand spirit stones are not enough for it to show off.
From getting rich overnight to returning to before liberation, Cheng Yuan's mood was like a roller coaster.
Now that she has reached the bottom, please allow her to find out the shadow area in her heart.
Just when Cheng Yan was about to cry in front of a pile of discarded spiritual stones, Lingfu grass emerged from the bottom of the pond.
While flying up, it also wrapped something in its blades.
With a bang, he threw it in front of Cheng Yuan, and then he rooted to the edge of the pond angrily and had no intention of paying any attention to Cheng Yuan.
Hey, this little thing will make you angry.
Cheng Yan took a deep breath when he saw the thing clearly.
[Ah Fu, don’t pick up anything. Are you a dog? ]
What it threw was a bone.
I don't know how long this bone has been on, but its surface has a jade-like luster, and it didn't show any trace of water stains when it came out of the bottom of the pool.
Lingfucao: [Humph, it’s looking for you! ]
That makes it even more permeable.
Cheng Yan came face to face with Bones.
"Hello... hello, who are you? Let's talk first. Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If you have something to say, don't scare people."
