Elder Huang is very busy, always seeing the beginning but not the end of the dragon. Besides, it is an eventful time on the mountain, so it is impossible for him to be idle.
In fact, even Senior Brother Jinglu didn't have much time, he was busy counting the things in the library with the books.
"Ah, junior sister, you came just in time, help me take a look at this."
Jinglu couldn't help but put an old book into Qiuqiu's hand.
"Senior brother, what are you doing?"
"The elder asked me to take inventory of the things here. It's really terrible. Many of the things have been stored for hundreds of years, and they are older than me. Some things can be used after being packed away, and some have to be remade.
, look," Brother Jinglu pulled out a huge copper hammer with a grimace, dragging the handle of the hammer with both hands and breathing heavily: "Look at this, I don't know how many years it has been in the warehouse.
This kind of thing is full of people in the sect, and no one is willing to take it, but look at the material, it is made entirely of red copper, and it is also mixed with fine gold. I don’t know which senior doesn’t understand the art of refining weapons, but he is willing to spend a lot of money on it.
A waste of things.”
Qiuqiu couldn't help but laugh, it was indeed the case.
When everyone talks about people who cultivate immortality, they always think wow, they are so powerful, gods. Aren’t they omniscient and omnipotent? They must be omnipotent in astronomy and geography, and are good at embroidery and blacksmithing... Well, this is unreliable.
misunderstanding.
In fact, most of the people Qiuqiu knows are not like this. For example, many of the senior brothers and sisters of Jingzi generation have been in the mountains since they were young. They know nothing except practicing swordsmanship and can't even write well.
, and not everyone is willing to spend time and energy on things like elixirs and weapon refining. For them, these are just trivial matters. There is only one avenue, and only by succeeding in kendo can you get ahead. So many people take elixirs.
, but I don’t know what materials the elixir was made from. Or I just took it for granted that I found a piece of fine iron and thought I could make a magic weapon.
This is called intersecting lines like mountains.
This failed big copper hammer may be a stupid thing done by a senior of the sect. Maybe he thought he could make something unprecedentedly good, but the fact is that the finished product is an out-and-out stupid thing with no supernatural powers.
, it was also heavy and clumsy. It is estimated that the people who trained it abandoned it as soon as they saw it, and it stayed in this library for hundreds of years.
Qiuqiu helped him flip through the book. The book was full of old things. They were very old, and one thing they had in common was that they were big. When they were taken out, they would make big holes on the ground. I really don’t know which ones they were.
Seniors have come up with such deceptive things.
Qiuqiu asked casually: "Senior brother, I went to worship at the tomb of senior brother Jinghai."
Jinglu was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Oh, you are very conscientious if you can think of this. To be honest, Jinghai is too honest, and he will suffer the loss of being honest. If he worships in
Life is easy for Elder Huang’s disciples, but the people on Pipa Peak are not kind..."
"I heard that Senior Brother Jinghai might have been the first disciple of Pipa Peak back then?"
"Yes, but at the critical moment, he was tricked by his good junior brother, which made Master Yuxiang unhappy. In the end, he was excluded from visiting the library, which was a waste of his cultivation."
Senior Brother Jinglu is a sensible person. Although he looks crazy, he lives a comfortable life.
Qiuqiu brought it up: "When I was sweeping yesterday, I saw a tablet with the word Mingsong engraved on it. Does Senior Brother Jinglu know that there is such a senior?"
"Mingsong?" Jinglu thought for a while: "The elder never mentioned it... But junior sister, I heard before that there is a directory of all the disciples' names, and there is a copy in the library. I don't know if it is still there now? Ask about this
What are you doing, senior?"
"Just looking at it... I feel like there is a destiny."
Jinglu said: "Then I will come back and ask Elder Huang for you, but you also know that the elder only pays attention to refining weapons, and asking him to inquire about people is not very promising."
This is true. Just look at Jinglu and you will know that these master and disciples are really inseparable. Elder Huang, who is responsible for refining weapons, has a status in the sect similar to that of the head of the logistics department, and Elder Wei.
There are different powerful figures who have the power to arrest disciples in accordance with the sect's rules and punishments. If you had paid special attention to personnel matters, you would not have chosen such a boring career as weapon refining.
Qiuqiu didn't hold out much hope, but the library mentioned by Senior Brother Jinglu might have a directory of disciples, which made Qiuqiu think it was more reliable.
Now that they know most of the secrets of space, Qiuqiu has been thinking about Xiaolong for the past two days, fearing that it will be fragile and frightened when it hatches, but it is inconvenient to see it. They are also worried that Dabai and Erbai will not get along with Xiaolong. No matter what happens today,
How to go take a look.
Look, I haven't become a mother yet, but I have experienced the feeling of raising a child. It's really heart-wrenching for me to see her.
But in order to avoid the eyes and ears of others, it is best not to drill into the rabbit hole again. Jingyuan has already seen them drill into the rabbit hole once, and I am afraid that she will be suspicious. If Qiuqiu is the only one, he will drill it, and Shier will grow.
He has an iceberg face and is extremely arrogant. This kind of person will go down a rabbit hole and no one will believe him.
Fortunately, this secret realm cannot be entered by others. If Jingyuan sends people into the cave to check, their people will not be able to enter the secret realm, or even discover the existence of the secret realm.
Qiuqiu beat Jinglu for a long time, and when he was taking a break to drink water, he said: "Brother, I have to leave."
Jinglu was very surprised: "Let's go? Where?"
"Go find my master. I already know the whereabouts of my master. Of course I have to go to my master."
Jinglu knew Master Yuxia, so she nodded and said: "So, Master Yuxia is fine? That's good. It doesn't matter if you go, it's really not peaceful on the mountain now. Except for the masters and disciples who are close relatives, others really can't believe it. But I'm fine with it.
I can't bear to leave you. Originally I was thinking that if you don't want to go back to Lianhua Peak, you might as well stay here. You are careful and patient. Elder Huang is also a good person... But since you want to find the master, then I will
I won’t stop you anymore.”
Qiuqiu is very grateful to Senior Brother Jinglu and Elder Huang for taking care of them these days.
You don't have to say anything to leave, at least you have to say hello to the head. Even if the head doesn't care about her as a little girl, she still has to explain to senior brother Jingyue. After all, he was the one who brought Qiuqiu to Huang.
The elder is here to settle her. No matter how much water is mixed with his concern, he cannot leave without saying a word.
Qiuqiu finds it funny when she thinks about it. Immortal cultivators have almost no access to food and cereals, but their interpersonal relationships are still the same as ordinary people. Qiuqiu plans to go to the library and look for the list of disciples. Then he will go to the main peak.
She told Master Yuqing that she wanted to leave. However, Master Yuqing is very busy now and may not have time to see her. It is the same as making it clear to Senior Brother Jingyue.
Qiuqiu thought that it would be easy to say goodbye. Anyway, she was still a dragster in Xiuyuan Mountain who was unloved by her uncle and grandma. Now that the whereabouts of the real Yuxia were known, it was only natural for her to go find her master.
But when she saw Jing Yue and said goodbye, the faint smile on Jing Yue's lips dropped, and the stern senior brother looked a little strange.
"Junior sister, who told you the whereabouts of the real Yuxia?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)