My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

The steward was very anxious and said, "If the little boy is willing to tell you how to regain the wooden sky tit, not only the one you caught will not be money, but the beast castle will also give you one."

Jing Yue laughed: "You want to be beautiful. Although wooden finches are difficult to collect, they are not expensive. Once you recognize the master, you can buy eight thousand spirit stones, and the two will add up to 16,000. I have this symbol If you want to make a lot of money, is it worth it in your eyes? "

Supervisor: "How much is the boy asking?"

Jing Yue: "Fu Fang does not sell, but if anyone wants to recover the wooden sky tits, let them come to Lecheng to find me."

The steward changed his face instantly, "Lecheng? Could you be from Jiutian Academy?"

Jing Yue: "Is Lecheng as big as it must be a college student?"

He took out his Zongmen token and gave a glance to the steward. "As long as I go to Han Yunzong's shop to explain my intentions, I have a way to know."

When the supervisor saw Han Yunzong, he felt a little bit more secure. Han Yunzong is not a big sect, is it? Could this kind of rune really exist?

His heart was even more urgent. Once the beast castle got this kind of rune, when someone came to collect the wooden sparrow in the future, they could sell the rune while selling the bird.

But this person obviously wouldn't tell him the way, and the supervisor pondered for a moment, and said, "Little boy, do you still have that Fuyu? Why not sell us some first?"

Jing Yuezheng made it difficult, "This type of rune is very expensive, and the chance of success is also low."

No matter how expensive the steward is, there will not be hundreds of ordinary beasts, so I am busy asking the price.

Jing Yue: "Just one hundred spirit stone."

two hundred! The steward really has some pain.

Jing Yue: "Well, I also know that the price is quite high, but there is nothing you can do, if you feel embarrassed."

Supervisor: "Don't!" He gritted his teeth: "How much, we all need it!"

Big deal is a bit expensive! Anyway, the wooden sky **** are thousands of spirit stones, and presumably the monks are willing to spend a few hundred more. Besides, maybe there is still a chance to break the rune, and the Beast Castle will be able to refine it by itself.

Jing Yue: "I have only five left. I have tried my best to draw it."

The steward nodded fiercely.

The manager who was immersed in making money and did not notice the complicated expressions of Ran's brother and sister. In fact, after Ran Yu conquered the wooden sky tit, Jing Yue drew a dozen Zhang Fu with the remaining cinnabar. In addition, they also saw the materials of Jingyue's symbols. They added up only a few dozen spiritual stones. The most important Tianling wood was taken from the beast castle, and a lot of them were picked before leaving. This business is a lot of money.

It seems that the ancestor of Han Yunzong knows business affairs well.

However, Jing Yue, who was praised silently by Ran's brother and sister, was fortunate. Fortunately, he learned a few ways with Wang Xiaoju during this time. Before, he estimated that he sold it at twice the cost price. Now ... Although the price is black, he is happy!

In short, during this trip to Beast Castle, the brothers and sisters of Ran family got the wooden **** they wanted, and Jing Yue also found a new way to make money, and they were all satisfied.

On the way back, Ran Yu took out the bag of spirits again. Jing Yue only took the money of the animal symbol. As for Sheng Sheng, he would not take one spirit stone.

Ran Yu saw him resolutely and had to give up.

It was already the third night when a few people arrived at Jiutian Academy.

Brother and sister Ran said goodbye to Jing Yue, but did not expect to be stopped on the road.

"Sister Ran."

As soon as Ran Yu looked up, she saw a woman in front of her, wearing a white dress and white skirt, standing still under the dim light of the moon, a kind of dim dream.

"Sister Meng, is it all right?"

Meng Wan glanced at her, "200,000 spirit stones, you give me the dryness."

Ran Yu froze, and even Ran Ping, who was so amazed by Meng Wan, held her back, but did not speak for a moment.

When Meng Wan was hesitating, they were so full of heart—200,000 spirit stones that Han Yunzong's ancestors could easily refuse, but Ran Yu, who came from Xiaomen School, could hardly resist the temptation.

The only possible obstacle is that the brothers and sisters of the Ran family were afraid to offend Jing Yue and had to refuse her. However, no matter how high Ren Jingyue's status, he is just the ancestor of Han Yunzong. Presumably, the siblings will want to understand.

Sure enough, she saw a flash of hesitation in Ran Yu's eyes, then opened her lips lightly.

Meng Wan is so proud that she will let Jing Yue understand that the so-called person is just a big joke!

Unfortunately, there are always misunderstandings in life that are not wonderful.

"Meng and Sister Meng, Kuan Sheng said you deceived his feelings, and he hated you."

Meng Wan: "……………………"

She held her breath and Shen said: "Why did Ran Sister say this?"

Ran Yu grieved: "It was told by Sheng Sheng, and I don't know what happened. It said that it tried to get close to you, but you guarded it and pierced its heart."

Meng Wan couldn't hold herself anymore, she said angrily: "What can a wooden sword hurt? You can't stop talking nonsense!"

Ran Yu was also unhappy. "Sister Meng, I finally know why Ku Sheng hates you. In your heart it is a wooden sword, but for me, it is my friend and my loved one!"

As soon as the words came out, the dryness on the waist shook with joy immediately, sending out a cheerful sword sound, and Meng Wan threw away her sleeves.

However, no one found them. A pair of bean eyes in the shadow kept watching them, and hurriedly fled the scene after the farce.

"Jingjing, do you know? When Meng Wan proposed 200,000 to buy Kuan Sheng, she knew she would not succeed. Because in the president's novels, the plots of" I give you money, you leave him "are all It ’s a classic cannon fodder, and the real heroine will definitely refuse it! But unfortunately, they are not fighting for you, but a sword. "

At this time, Lan Feng was shaking his head to report and analyze.

"Actually, they can be regarded as standard models of red and white, but, but Jing Jing said, your red and white are sloppy!" Lan Feng was intoxicated without warning, and completely ignored Jing Yue's previous attribution. " I know you love me the most! "

Jing Yue deliberately made a boring yawning gesture, and Lan Feng immediately obediently said, "Jing Jing is tired, I'll help you make the bed!"

Since Jingjing loves it so much, he also has to work harder, so he flew to bed, yanked his quilt with his mouth, and started to make the bed.

Jing Yue: "..."

At this time, he heard the hurried pace in the yard and knew it was Meng Shan.

The door was pushed open, and Meng Shan saw Jing Yue also, and immediately said, "A Jing, you are finally back! It's bad, your light charm has been cracked!"

Jing Yue was very calm, "Has it cracked now? It's half a year later than I thought."

In fact, more than half a year ago, the five real people cracked the false pattern on the light amulet, but as a teacher, he disdain to compete with students for profit, so he never said it, but Jingyue knew it.

Meng Shan was even harder to listen to. He hasn't been able to crack it yet, so he was wronged: "Is it already fast? That disciple is also Fu Xiu, but it's not our green bamboo fast, I'm so useless! "

Jing Yue comforted: "There are a lot of martial arts in the Xiu world. Although Qingzhuzhai is famous, other factions also have talented disciples. Why care about winning or losing?"

Meng Shan: "I know, it is uncomfortable in my heart. Hey, not to mention this, the main point is that the disciple lacks money. He sold the cracking method to the people of Zixia Pie. Now, Zixia Pie is already in the market. After the stall, it is said that they are planning to rent a shop in Lecheng. They have not reduced their prices, but they have a lot of people, and they have produced more amulets than you. "

Jing Yue smiled indifferently. "Anyway, let them go."

After thinking about it, he sent a letter of Zhang Chuanfu to Wang Xiaoju, so that the other party would not have to go to the market in the past few days, and he had other things to entrust.

At this time, Wang Xiaoju looked at the stall next to the Zixia pie, feeling a little upset and worried, and suddenly received Jing Yue's messenger. His spirit was refreshed and he closed the stall.

As soon as he left, Zixia sent everyone a proud smile.

When someone saw Wang Xiaoju's look wrong when he was gone, he seemed to be a little bit happy, and then said nervously, "Will the children's ancestors make Fufang public?"

Another person said, "What are you afraid of? It will take days to make a few days. Just give us ten days and you will be able to recover the cost. Besides, there are only two of us selling a sign and we can still sell a high price. If he announced Didn't Fu Fang hurt the enemy by one thousand and 800? Hey, I see, he can only eat this stuff! "

Several of them laughed grinningly again.

The day after that, Wang Xiaojue didn't show up, and the people from Zixia were even more proud, only when Jingyue was blown to despair. Exclusive selling characters made them earn a lot of money. It didn't take ten days. As long as five or six days later, they would be purely profitable.

But their good mood did not last long. On the second day, many people suddenly sold light amulets in the market.

The monk who said "injury the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred" at first had a green face, and said angrily, "What is the ancestor of the child doing? He really did such a harm to himself?"

Someone whispered: "Is this illogical? He is not like such a stupid person. Will he ... be the one who sells our charms and keeps their promises and resells others?"

"Does he have the courage?"

"Current interests may not hold the temptation."

Since the light amulets sold by other vendors were cheaper than them, a few people were not in the mood to continue setting up their stalls.

When I went back and checked, Jing Yue really announced the refining method. What made them even more strangled was that Jing Yue did not get a spirit stone, and it was released directly for free, and received a lot of thanks.

And what about them? It took 50,000 spirit stones to buy Fufang. So far, I have earned more than 10,000. My eyes are bleeding!

"Is there a stone in the brain of that old ancestor? What good is it if he pits us and doesn't do business by himself?"

The blood-lost people gathered together and scolded the heavens and the earth. At this time, the people who went out to explore again turned back and shouted, "Not good! The ancestor of the child is out again! This time, he will tailor what kind of beast The charm is spreading fiercely outside, saying that only one charm can make Mu Tianque recognize the Lord, and now attracts many people to watch the lively! "

"..."

"damn it!!!"

At this moment Jingyue's booth really surrounded a lot of people. He said in the crowd: "I have only successfully refined the animal destiny for the wooden sky tit, but if the wooden sky **** can be made, most other beasts can also be made. If everyone I ’m willing to try it. The first beast charm of different kinds of spirit beasts can be taken first, until you have a successful relationship with the spirit beast, and then pay my spirit stone. "

As he spoke, Ran Yu stood beside him, and Mu Tianque snuggled in her arms, which was the best proof. After all, Ran Yu asked Jingyue to make a beastly amulet, and many people saw it in the market.

Coupled with Jingyue's previous credit accumulation, and can also use a charm before paying, most people are willing to try.

Seeing Wang Xiaojui quickly recorded ten types of spirit beasts, Jing Yue said: "To this day, the reporters Fu Yu of all the reporters will come to collect them one month later." He took out ten yellow charms and said, "This It is a rune tailor-made for the wooden sky tit. The effect has been confirmed.

"I need to!"

"You let me go ahead!"

"I brought a spirit stone!"

The words did not fall, he was drowned.

When Jing Yue escaped from the bazaar again, even the hair buns were messed up. He straightened his hair to the side of the crown, and saw another figure appeared in the wall.

"Long mountain." Jing Yue quickly turned around to salute, a loose hand, a few strands of hair hanging down. It was supposed to be a little bit embarrassed, but with the appearance of Jing Yue, there was a little more love for no reason.

"Um." Qin Yanzhi arched his hand. "I heard you can make a beast charm. I want to ask you a favor."

Jing Yue was surprised, "Qin Zhenjun also needs a spirit beast?" Doesn't it only take a sword to die for a lifetime?

Qin Yanzhi: "I want a beast."

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Jingjing: Cann't Qin fungi have a life span with a sword?

Rouge: ... I'll let you know, no.