"Junior Brother Su~!...When you ask about the private school, don't say that I helped you temper this [Moon God]!"
Gongshu Bang hesitated for a moment and then warned.
He was worried that other brothers and sisters would know that the weapon refining fees were cheap, so they would come to him to refine the spiritual weapons.
He couldn't charge a high price like his fellow disciples. He didn't earn the money, but he had to put in a lot of effort to get it in, so it wasn't cost-effective.
"Okay! Thank you, Senior Brother Gongshu, and say goodbye!"
Su Chen understood the idea, paid twenty taels of silver for the craftsmanship, bowed his hand, and left Gongshu Craftsman's Workshop with a pair of [Moon God Sword Box] with satisfaction.
moment,
He returned to his house in the small courtyard,
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he took out the newly refined [Moon God] and played with it in the palm of his hand.
Three-inch crescent moon!
Suspended in the palm of the hand, a trace of cold moonlight air came out from the Moon God Sword.
He discovered that this spiritual sword could change its size at will depending on the amount of spiritual power injected into it.
If the crescent moon is small, it consumes less spiritual energy and can continue to control it for a longer time, about a quarter of an hour.
He controlled the crescent moon to fly above the palm of his hand, like a small moon suspended in the room, without even having to light a lamp!
"Ninth Senior Brother Gongshu Ban, a disciple of the craftsman sect, has a cold temperament, is taciturn, and does not have much contact with other senior brothers.
Unlike senior brother Tian Qing from Nongmen, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, he has the world in his heart.
He is also not as humorous as the third senior brother Li Kuzhou from the Confucian sect, who is quite ancient-minded. It is even less like the fifth senior brother Cao Ruzhong from the novel sect, who has no heart and is completely sincere.
Senior Brother Gongshu doesn't seem to want to get involved in outside affairs. He is a profit-seeking businessman who is only interested in machine craftsmanship.
If it weren't for the face of the senior fellow apprentices, the weapon refining fee wouldn't be a big discount. "
Su Chen played with the crescent moon and thought in his heart.
He can understand it too.
Senior Brother Gongshu Ban lives in Gutong Lane, Luoyi. He was born into a family of craftsmen for generations and was a commoner in the Great Ji Immortal Dynasty.
Since I was a child, I have been accustomed to breaking a piece of silver into two halves and talking about it, and I have never liked dealing with the children of noble families.
This is quite similar to the eighth senior brother Shen Wanbao, a disciple of the Shang family.
Let’s talk about profit first, and then talk about other things.
It's just that Shen Wanbao, a disciple of the merchant family, is much more cunning than senior brother Gongshu. If it were senior brother Shen who made the weapons, he would definitely not be willing to discount, and might even take the opportunity to raise the price.
You can't count on Senior Brother Shen. If he doesn't take money from you, it's already good.
Although Senior Brother Gongshu is also very profit-oriented, he is practical in his work, meticulous in his work, and does not cheat anyone. He is already very strong in weapon refining and machine crafting at a young age, which is really hard to say!
In a few decades, he will be at least a master craftsman.
"Senior Brother Gongshu has a skill in making machine tools, and the market is very profitable... This is also very good!
In the future, if I need help from my brothers and sisters, as long as I give him enough money, he will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation. "
Su Chen thought in his mind.
After spending half a month studying at Daowu Private School, he has become more and more familiar with the personalities of his fellow disciples.
In the following days,
In addition to going to private school every morning, Su Chen rarely went out in the afternoon and evening.
This newly acquired spiritual sword requires repeated practice before it can be mastered skillfully, like a wielder.
He practiced Yin Yang Sect swordsmanship at home and spent two or three days getting familiar with this [Moon God] Spirit Sword.
Use it to perform the "Moonlight Flash" sword technique, which is a perfect match.
He took Nangong Bing'er forty taels of silver to go to the temple fair, and of course he had to ensure her safety.
...
The chaos outside the Imperial City of Luoyi in the Great Ji Immortal Dynasty did not affect the peace and tranquility inside the Imperial City.
After all, no one thought that the Northern Barbarian army could defeat General Nangong Guangda's Huben Division in one fell swoop, quickly break through the [Hulao Pass] where the Bing Sect Saint was stationed, and fight all the way to the foot of Luoyi Imperial City.
In a flash,
It's the twelfth lunar month.
The twelfth lunar month is the month at the end of the year, also known as the ice moon and cold moon. La, "sacrifice" also! Sacrifice to the ancestors, sacrifice to the gods!
The arrival of the twelfth lunar month means that New Year’s Eve is approaching.
Every household in the city, including princes, princes, ministers and common people, began to prepare New Year's goods, buying various wax goods, couplets and colorful lanterns.
During the twelfth lunar month in Daji Immortal City, Luoyi Imperial City, many temples in the city also began to hold temple fairs, and various activities to worship gods became more lively.
The vendors took the opportunity to carry various goods, walk through the streets, set up stalls on the streets, and sell some New Year's goods.
It was about afternoon.
"Mother, I've finished writing this volume of "Wei Sheng's Art of War"!...I'm going to practice sword practice!"
Nangong Bing'er sat on the tuanpu, and with beautiful and agile calligraphy, she wrote a book of war neatly and showed it to Mrs. Nangong.
"Hmm~!"
Mrs. Nangong nodded in approval.
She saw that Nangong Bing'er was slightly different from the past, with rosy cheeks, light rouge makeup, pearls and jade jewelry, and a beautiful new dress.
I was slightly surprised.
However, I thought that today is the twelfth lunar month. It doesn't matter if you put on new clothes and some fancy makeup.
As my daughter gets older, she still loves beauty after all.
...
Nangong Bing'er walked out of the hall and came to practice sword practice under the old osmanthus tree in the mansion. She saw that no one was paying attention to her left and right, and she gently climbed over the low wall next door, and the beautiful shadow disappeared.
...
The old manager of Nangong Mansion walked past the stone steps of the main hall and saw Miss Nangong disappearing. He shook his head and returned to the hall to report to Mrs. Nangong.
"Butler, when will the house in Wuyi Lane be tidied up?"
Mrs. Nangong asked.
"Reply to the mistress!
The mansion in Wuyi Lane used to be the palace of princes and princes.
After the prince died without any heirs, the palace was taken back by the court.
There are five gates, seven main halls, five back halls, and two bedrooms. There are hundreds of rooms in the front hall, middle hall, back hall, and maid's rooms.
This house has been abandoned for decades, and the rubble and beams of several houses are damaged. The old slave is arranging hundreds of people to repair it comprehensively. After repairing the back garden and rockery, it is almost completed.
I’ll be able to move in around New Year’s Eve! "
said the steward.
According to the laws of Daji, princes and kings are not allowed to have residences in the Imperial City of Luoyi.
It was just that the prince lost his kingdom and was forced to flee to Luoyi Imperial City. With the permission of the Immortal Emperor, he built this prince's mansion as a residence. Unexpectedly, he died mysteriously after living there for only a few years.
"By the way, Mistress! I just saw that the eldest lady climbed over the wall and went out from the small courtyard next door...,
Two days ago, I heard the young lady whisper unintentionally that the temple fairs in Luoyi were famous all over the world, and she seemed to want to go there!"
Boss pipeline.
Mrs. Nangong pondered for a while, "What is the origin of that young man next door?"
"The old slave sent someone to inquire. He is a young man from the Yin and Yang sect. Now he is studying under Master Wang Chan at the Taoist private school... It is said that there are descendants of the Su family in his ancestors. His family has fallen into decline, and he is considered a child of a poor family!"
The manager replied, looking at Mrs. Nangong's face.
"oh!"
Mrs. Nangong sipped the fragrant tea and said calmly, "She grew up in the Shenfu compound and never went out.
There are only a few people in the world who have seen her.
No one should be able to recognize her~! Let her be. After moving to Wuyi Lane, there won’t be many opportunities to go out. "
Since the boy next door is from a poor family, it doesn't matter.
Bing'er has always been very sensible and diligent in cultivating military skills.
She knew that she had the future of the Nangong family on her shoulders and what she should do.
Among the princes and princes, there is no need to take a second look.
It was impossible for her to have anything to do with a child from a poor family.
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