This, this, this, Chang Qing should reflect on it!
It turned out that they were all parallel imports.
Acacia finally collapsed.
"Holy shit! I'll do my best!" A frustrated roar, with green smoke rising from the top of his head, he stepped on the cat's steps and once again jumped to a stove.
"Little girl, stop, stop, stop quickly!" Hong Qingqing was awakened by the roar of the lion from the east of the river. Yun Tianchang shuddered, and Hong Qingqing jumped over with a burning fire and grabbed him.
The person who was about to throw more flames was carried away from where he was.
This little girl's movie is a fire, a fire, a fire, it's addictive, isn't it?
These are all top-grade equipment, not cheap junk. No matter how rich Chang Qing is, he can't afford such waste. This little guy destroyed nearly 10 million amethyst coins with three fires.
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The little girl doesn't feel bad, but he does.
Looking at the three pieces of discarded utensils on the ground, Hong Qingqing's flesh ached.
"Old man Hong, Chang Qing bullied me," Xiangsi, who was being held in his arms, was so angry that her voice almost choked: "I can't bear to take the good things, so I just pick some watery things and put them here, which will harm my furnace and the refining process.
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"Little girl, since when did Chang Qing bully you?" Hong Qingqing shouted, spitting all over the face of the person in her arms: "Every piece of equipment here is of top quality, how dare you say it is parallel imports? You
Ten million amethyst coins were burned in a fire, does your little girl deserve a spanking?"
"What are you talking about, 10 million amethyst coins? You are blind and have been deceived. They are all just a bunch of junk." He reached out and wiped the saliva from his face and mask, pointing to the three balls of waste water on the ground.
, gritted his teeth angrily: "Look, you can't even withstand fire, but you can still be considered top-grade? I can catch a lot of this kind of top-grade with my eyes closed."
He bullied her when she was young and didn't know what to do, but she was a top-grade guy. She believed that she was the biggest fool in the world.
"You, you little girl, you little girl," Hong Qingqing blushed as she stamped her feet, and yelled at Yun Tianchang, "Old Yun, why don't you say something, are you stupid?"
He was not wrong. They were originally of the highest quality. The equipment used by Chang Qing was not of the highest quality. The little girl deliberately wanted to make things difficult for him and started to pick a fight with him.
He is anxious.
"Little girl, your spiritual fire has been upgraded." After being stunned for a long time, Yun Tian finally squeezed out a few words from his throat.
Their little disciples are here to attack people.
Even if you have spiritual fire, you have surpassed the level limit for the first time and advanced!
These old guys should all find a place to hide, they have no face to see others.
"Upgrade? What's wrong with upgrading? Old man Yun, if the spiritual fire is not the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, what difference can there be?" Acacia, who was just talking about it, was filled with confusion.
She had never heard that spiritual fire could be upgraded, so she knew that spiritual fire was the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, and at most it could be divided into several levels: ordinary, low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade.
She is confused.
"Little girl, your top-quality spiritual fire has successfully advanced like you, from spiritual fire to heavenly fire." Yun Tianchang explained patiently after taking a look at Acacia, whose mouth was raised so high that it could hold twelve chamber pots.
"Old man Yun, if you upgrade, just upgrade. How can you melt the furnace properly? This furnace is too weak." The troubled person is still worried about the things that were melted down.
"Girl, little girl," Yuntian said with frustration on his face: "What you have is sky fire. Although this furnace is the best high-grade material, it can only withstand spiritual fire, but it cannot withstand the scorching temperature of sky fire. You want to use sky fire to refine it?"
Tools, let’s wait until we find new materials.”
What kind of disciple did he take? He owned Sky Fire and destroyed a bunch of stoves, but he was still complaining about the poor equipment. This equipment was just like the old guy Hong, so he could only get away with this injustice.
Sighing, Yun Tianchang felt helpless.
Uh, feelings, is this her fault?
However, she can't be blamed for this. She didn't know that it was because her flames were too powerful that the furnace could not bear the furnace. Besides, she destroyed three furnaces. It was because these two old men did not speak up in time. If they had told her earlier,
How could she burn three of them in a row? It’s not like she had enough to eat and had nothing to do.
Therefore, if anyone asks for the 10 million amethyst coins, don't ask her. She has no money, and even if she has money, she won't give it to her.
"Then you didn't tell me earlier? How could I know if you didn't tell me? It's none of my business." Touching her little nose, Xiangsi felt a little embarrassed, but she still plausibly put the relationship aside.
Two pure.
"Little girl, you are ready to start training. As for the weapon refining, you have to slowly think about it. You can practice again when you find the equipment. Now go back and have a rest." Yun Tianchang pushed Hong who was holding his little disciple like a shoo-in.
Walk out ruthlessly.
We must not let the little girl stay in this place any longer. If she stays here any longer, she may burn the place to ashes. If it does burn down, it will probably be even worse than the old guy’s pharmacy.
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He was afraid, he couldn't afford the loss, so he could wait until he found the Heavenly Fire Refining Furnace and then kidnap the little girl back.
Yun Tianchang pushed and shoved people out of his private refining room.
Stingy old man!
Wasn't it just a broken stove that she burned, and she didn't do it on purpose, so there was no need to blast people?
Humph, she is busy and has no time to argue with him. When she learns the scrolls well, she will definitely drag Granny Qiao to bomb this place. It is best to burn this place to the ground. I feel sorry for the old man.
Xiangsi was very, very dissatisfied with Yun Kaichang's actions.
It was better to go to the old medicine man. She accidentally burned down a medicine room, but the old man didn't say a word afterwards, as if nothing had happened.
She misses the old man who is the 'medicine'. From now on, she will enjoy the good tea exclusively with the old man. The old man needs to reflect for a while.
Glancing at Yuntianchang, Xiangsi put the old guy on the blacklist.
Yun Tianchang felt distressed and heartbroken, but he didn't know that his young disciple had thrown him out of the preferential treatment group. After resting, he dutifully sent him to Wu Yunya's courtyard.
"Little girl, Mrs. Wu just sent a message saying that she has to meet guests this afternoon and will come back later. You can play by yourself, and my old man will not accompany you." As soon as he sent the person to the door of the courtyard, he stopped.
The next step is taken.
He didn't want to enter the tigress's yard. If he did, he might one day become a handle and be served by a scroll.
"Beautiful mother-in-law is meeting guests? Is she someone of high status?" Xiangsi gossiped out of curiosity.
Under normal circumstances, it seems that other people are responsible for receiving Changqing's guests, and Wu Lao rarely goes to receive them. The people Qiao Granny meets in person should be people with higher status.
"It's very prestigious, but it's not the highest. Xiao Zhiqiu is not here, so the old woman will take care of it for you. You can play by yourself, the old man is gone." Yuntian Chang rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, threw away the words and ran away.
Acacia is left alone with the beasts who have been guarding her.
Is there a tiger in the pretty grandma's yard?
Looking at the person running so fast, Xiangsi's eyes twitched wildly.
The layout of the Wu Lao Yuan in Changqing is all the same. Only the flowers and trees in the courtyard are planted differently according to their preferences. However, because there are no guards or maids to protect them, they remain quiet.
Without Wu Yunya, the yard looked even more empty.
Due to his deep love for his disciple, Wu Yunya specifically allowed Xiangsi to go in and out of any place freely. However, she was too lazy to wander around. So far, she has never been to any other place except the room where she slept when she was tired.
After walking around the small yard, Xiangsi plunged into the scroll making room, while all the other friends scattered around to guard the surroundings.
In the spacious studio, there is a long stone table in the middle. Bottles and jars containing scroll-making materials are placed in the middle of the table. There is just enough room on both sides for the scroll-making to be made. There is still room a few feet away from the stone table.
The place is provided with tables and chairs for temporary rest, every ten feet away; the locker closest to the wall is filled with scrolls of paper.
Summer afternoons are the most sleepy time, but those who entered the scroll room had their eyes wide open and were not tired at all.
"Firebird blood, energy 'fluid', auxiliary 'fluid', stabilizer, and tranquilizer." One bottle after another, with the sound of chanting, were lined up on the table.
"Bang!" He opened the cabinet door, took out a stack of scroll paper that had been soaked in a special medicine, and placed it on the table.
The original paper of the scroll is two feet long and one foot and two inches wide. After the production is completed, it will open as soon as it is unfolded when thrown out. Only the energy required to activate the teleportation scroll is required.
The easiest thing is the teleportation scroll, and the hardest thing is also the teleportation scroll.
From the basic principles of the scroll to its production, the procedures all the way can be summed up in just a few words: drawing a circuit diagram, attaching power, merging, and sealing into a scroll.
Xiangsi is very sad. She has the talent to make potions and the talent to refine weapons. However, she is very poor at opening scrolls and her grades are very poor.
She is not allergic to anything else, but has no love for the complicated wiring.
In her previous life, she was good at everything except geometry. From now on, she would have headaches about circuits, electronic vectors, etc. Basically, all the grades related to the 'messy' graphic circuits were from passing to excellent.
level.
This otherworldly scroll master is so great and amazing. He draws lines and lines full of ghostly symbols on a piece of paper crookedly and layer by layer, then injects energy 'fluid' into it, then ties it up, and next time he shakes his hand,
It can make earth-shattering sounds and scare the shit out of people.
It is said that seeing is easier than doing. After she failed to draw n+1 times, she almost looked up to the scroll makers, especially the ones who made the teleportation scrolls, with a state of worship.
The reason is very simple. Since she started studying, she has only succeeded in making the most basic attack scroll. As for the teleportation scroll, she is still disappointed.
Grandma Qiao is not here, so she can practice drawing the teleportation scroll today. As for her great idea...the directional teleportation scroll, it has been temporarily thrown into the corner where the garbage is placed and went to sleep.
When making scrolls, the most important thing is your mentality. Calmness is the first step to success.
He took a deep breath, took out a piece of paper from the pile, and smoothed the paper with his hands on both sides. After two slight "pop" sounds, the paperweight stone on the table fell to both ends of the paper.
Raising his hand, he picked up a foot-long white feather pen, took a deep breath again, stained with the blood of the firebird that had been opened long ago, lowered his head, eyes burning, put all his words on the paper, and started writing from the center.
At the beginning, the pen moved like a dragon and snake, meandering all the way to the right hand direction, rotating in a clockwise direction back to the midpoint, and then rotating in a circle again.
The first step of the teleportation scroll is to draw the teleportation array to store energy. The center is the array point and the starting point for injecting energy. It needs to be done in one go, with uniform line thickness. Each complete circle needs to be completed in one step, and there can be no intermediate
pause.
Circles and circles, dipped in the special firebird blood and started writing again. After completing the circle, he picked up the pen again, repeating the same action over and over again. On the yellowed drawing, there were circles of dense lines, one after another.
The transaction became an intricate mess.
Make a vertical stroke upward, a downward stroke diagonally, tilt to the left and upward, horizontally and right stroke, and then tilt to the left. A straight five-pointed star appears in the center of the drawing, and all sides are densely packed with lines.
A small starting point and a final destination.
"Oh my God, I've finally completed the first step." He rubbed his eyes that were aching and beat his sore little arms. Xiangsi let out a long breath, shook his neck, turned his head and moved his limbs.
His family's ancestors, this work is just not done by humans.
Every time she drew, she would be almost exhausted to death.