Chapter 8.15
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date="2020-12-24"
title="Chapter 8.15 "
weight="113496"
series = ["My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World"]
mode = "manual"
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As soon as the course on the second day was over, Jingyue arrived at the market with the fifty light charms she worked hard to make last night. Thinking about it, she can make a fortune immediately. She is still a little excited!
As soon as he arrived at the rental booth, he saw Wang Xiaoli was already waiting there. When he saw him, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Ancestor, let's meet again!"
Yesterday, Wang Xiaoli didn't know what Jingyue registered, but thinking that the Cold Cloud Sect ancestors were mostly not vulgar objects, he had to see if he could make a difference. Even if it can't make it, it is very helpful to be able to take care of the old ancestor Jing.
There are many small-power monks and casual practitioners in Jiutian Academy. They are not as rich as the disciples of aristocratic families. In addition to taking classes and practicing, they also have to find ways to make money. Wang Xiaoli is this kind of student.
Although some people think they are snobbish, they don't like to associate with them. But they don’t steal, rob, cheat, or harm others. Who can make irresponsible remarks?
Jingyue saw Wang Xiaoli's thoughts, but he didn't mind at all. He wanted to find someone to help him take care of the stall, which would save a lot of training time.
If Wang Xiaoli's character is decent, how about handing the stall to the other party? On the premise of not violating his own interests, he can help others with a small amount of effort, so why not do it?
So he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wang will be with me today."
Wang Xiaoli was anxious, rubbing his hands excitedly: "Good, good!"
"Di——Little Brother Card! Your little brother Wang Xiaoli is online, please check it carefully."
Jingyue pressed Blue Phoenix's head back into the placket, regretting to bring it out.
At the same time, Wang Xiaoli has effectively taken out a gilded flannel blanket, which looks high-end and high-end. He spread the blanket, took out a brand-new futon from the Qiankun bag, patted it on the floor with a fake model.
Wang Xiaoli: "Old ancestor, come sit down."
Jingyue gave him a thumbs up in his heart, service-oriented talent!
But he said: "The academy expressly stipulates that students are arranged in class. You shouldn't call me ancestors. If Brother Wang is too enthusiastic, I will be shy."
As he said, he lowered his head cooperatively and smiled shyly.
Suddenly, Wang Xiaoli was dumbfounded, only to think that Old Ancestor Jing smiled so beautifully, so that people's hearts were tickled, and pink bubbles suddenly appeared all over his body. But soon, the bubble burst, and his expression resembled swallowing flying again-the ancestor was a man, he was dazzled by a man? !
Wang Xiaoli hurriedly turned his head away, thinking that the ancestor of Cold Cloud Sect was true and evil.
Blue Phoenix, who was stuck in Jingyue's arms, tried hard to get the chicken head, and said with pity: "...The sorrow of the straight pipe."
Jingyue was accustomed to the babble, and didn't know what Wang Xiaoli thought, otherwise he would drag him to death one by one. He placed the light talisman neatly on the noble, luxurious and gorgeous flannel blanket. The dark blanket was lined with bright yellow talisman paper, which was quite eye-catching.
He nodded in satisfaction, and was admiring his masterpiece when he heard someone say: "How can I sell the light charm?"
Jingyue's eyes flashed, and she raised her face and smiled brightly. Could it be that there was business just as soon as she put it on?
"One piece of fifty spirit stones."
"What?"
The monk who asked for the price immediately gave an expression of "Are you mentally retarded or my brain disabled, don't I have my ears clean?", before Jingyue introduced him, he turned his head and left.
Jingyue: "..."
Wang Xiaoli was actually very surprised, but he resisted not asking. There shouldn't be too much curiosity about doing things.
His knowledge and interest made Jingyue a little more impressive. The two waited for a while, and many people came to ask questions, but after listening to Jingyue's introduction and the price of Fulu, there was no news, and the business was delayed. Even if someone recognizes Jingyue, they are still skeptical.
Jingyue sighed, "You said, why no one believes what I say?"
Wang Xiaoli smiled awkwardly: "Maybe I have never heard of it."
Jingyue glanced at him, "Don't you believe it?"
Wang Xiaoli was about to explain, Jingyue sighed again: "It seems that everyone thought I was bragging, otherwise I would be on the collection list, why no one would take a look? It seems that I have to use a trick—"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes lit up, and a walking spirit stone broke into his sight-the golden girl who was covered with jewels yesterday! Jingyue immediately came to the spirit, and said loudly: "Take a look, take a look, the world's strongest light charm! Ten feet off the ground, one foot at a time! The number is limited, first come first served! Opportunity cannot be lost, loss never comes! !"
Wang Xiaoli: "..."
This shout is still very useful. Jin Baozhu really came to this side, she recognized Jingyue at a glance, and said: "The light charm on the collection list yesterday was originally put on by Master Jing."
Jingyue said: "Don't you believe Sister Jin?"
Jin Baozhu was a little surprised that Jingyue knew her, smiled and touched Xu Mijie on his hand, but said nothing.
Jingyue waited for a long time, and said helplessly: "Simply let's take a gamble? If I lose, you will take these light charms for free. If I win, how about you get it all? Whether you win or lose, it is not you. "
Jin Baozhu saw that he was confident, but he became interested, and without asking the price, he said directly: "That's good."
Jingyue smiled and handed her a talisman, and Jin Baozhu urged it.
At first, everyone looked on with their arms coldly, thinking about Jingyue's purpose, and no one believed that he really wanted to sell charms. There are those clever people who don't know him, thinking that he deliberately attracted Jin Baozhu's attention and wanted to hug the other's golden thighs.
But soon, they saw Jin Baozhu slowly floating up in the air, and only stopped when it rose one foot from the ground.
"How can it be?!"
"This is really a light charm? Could it be that you can really get ten feet off the ground, one step ten feet?"
Everyone was shocked and talked a lot. Even a monk in the distance asked, "Isn't that Jin Baozhu? Flying magic weapons are not allowed in the market. She is so bold!"
As the person who directly used the talisman, Jin Baozhu was even more surprised. The indifferent in her eyes was replaced with caution, and she took a step carefully.
Ten feet!
It's really a step!
All this is true!
Before everyone recovered, Jin Baozhu quickly stopped urging the talisman and threw down a large bag of spirit stones, "I want all the talisman, do you still have it?"
Jingyue: "There are only fifty cards today. If you want them, come back tomorrow."
With that said, Jingyue slowly counted two thousand five hundred spirit stones from a pack of spirit stones, and threw the rest back to Jin Baozhu, "We are the shopkeeper of conscience. One piece only sells fifty spirit stones. Don't need more."
Jin Baozhu: "..."
At this time, no one questioned the price of the light charm. The ordinary light charm was a five-spirit stone, but Jingyue's light charm was more than ten times more effective. Selling the fifty-spirit stone is already very conscience!
This kind of talisman might save lives at the critical moment! What is more valuable than a small life?
"I need to!"
"I also want!"
"When is tomorrow? Is it still here?"
The crowd clamored and surrounded Jingyue. He said: "Look at the mood, you don't believe me, I'm a little sad."
Seeing everyone holding their breath, Jingyue said, "Just kidding, as for how much, I will try my best. Everyone will help me publicize."
"Ok, yes!"
"No problem, wrap it on us."
But they thought, fools only publicize it, and the number is small, so should they invite people to compete?
At this moment, a discordant voice sounded not far away: "Who dares to use flying magical instruments in the market? Stand up!"
Blue Phoenix: "Bee—Cannon Fodder Card! Cannon Fodder is online today, please check it carefully."
Jingyue pushed the restless Blue Phoenix back again, and when he looked up, it was the sister who registered for him yesterday.
"It's you, ah..." The female cultivator suddenly remembered Jingyue's identity, worried that her tone was too hard, and added a soft ending.
Seeing everyone staring at her, she remembered that she was here to make extra money, so she yelled at the others: "What are you arguing about here? Who just violated the market regulations? Used a flying magic weapon?"
When she was speaking, she kept staring at Jin Baozhu-this is a big dog and can be punished a little more!
Jin Baozhu: "I don't have one. I just tried a light charm."
"What are you playing?" The female cultivator suddenly stopped. She remembered the description of Jingyue's goods yesterday... Is it true? !
Without waiting for her to ask again, a group of people surrounded Jingyue again, and you pulled me at each other, as if they were going to beat people.
"Go away, what are you squeezing?"
"You just got out of here, I came first!"
"Jing, I would like to buy sixty spirit stones, can you sell it to me first?"
"I'm seventy!"
"I'm a hundred!"
...
The female sister who was squeezed out of the circle blinked blankly, and suddenly a violent spirit rushed into the crowd with lightning speed, "I, I, I, too!!!"
In short, all kinds of chaos.
Jingyue's clothes were almost torn. He has always been good at sewing. If he was not pulled by Wang Xiaoli this time, he might not be able to get out of the market safely!
Even Blue Phoenix, who loves to slap her face, sighed: "You still can't do things like being a saint before you..."
Seeing Wang Xiaoli panting with exhaustion, Jingyue said, "Today is gone, I will give you one tomorrow."
Wang Xiaoli was flattered and smiled so hard that he couldn't see the eyes. Then Jingyue said, "I would like to ask you to take care of the stall. The spirit stones sold every day share 10% of you."
Wang Xiaoli was taken aback, and he subconsciously refused. Although he wanted to take advantage, he always felt that the price was too great.
Jingyue: "You don’t have to be embarrassed. This talisman is not difficult. Although I made a fake pattern, it will be cracked sooner or later. I can only refine dozens of pieces a day. The time to make money is short and the opportunity is rare. But I still I want to cultivate and I don’t want to spend too much energy on business. I saw that you are at the market every day and the people are pretty good, so I asked you."
Wang Xiaoli knows what Jingyue said is the truth, but the other party can find someone else, and even without the spirit stone, there are many people who are willing to support the ancestors of Cold Cloud Sect. The reason why I gave the stall to my new self, I still wanted to help him.
Wang Xiaoli was moved in his heart, no longer pretending to be sentimental, and cautiously agreed.
Things are certain, Jingyue handed the stall to Wang Xiaoli, and the day was quiet again.
Of course, it would be better if you were not stopped by real people on the road.
At this moment, he was being entangled by the five realities, and he asked him for a talisman, "Classmate Jing, you gave the old man three cards in total. I ran out of it in this trial. I heard that you can practice every day. Dozens of copies are made, and they are all sold crazy in the market, but the old man can’t grab them with the students, right? Why don’t you give me a few copies, a piece of fifty spirit stones, are you waiting..."
Fifth Dao Zhenren was about to pay, but halfway through, he killed Helian who taught the array.
"Wu Dao, you are poor, students bought fifty spirit stones. As a teacher, you got a few talismans for nothing that day. Now you are embarrassed to pay the money?" Real Helian gave him a smile and turned. Head to Jingyue cordially said: "Classmate Jing, I would like to make a one hundred spirit stone, or you--"
"Why do you come to join in the excitement?!" Wudao Zhenren choked.
"How can formation and talisman be separated? And I asked classmate Jing, but didn't ask you, what's the matter with you?"
The Wudao Zhenren choked, and said bitterly, "The old man is one hundred and five!"
Real Helian: "I'm out of two hundred!"
Jingyue: "..."
It is said that Helian has the best temper?
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Hidden sword pavilion.
Jingyue hugged a blue wooden sword, which was wide and three inches long.
He closed his eyes and felt the sword.
——No, he couldn't feel a little bit of sword emotion, only a piece of nothingness, and seven days have passed since this day.
Today, Jingyue has known more than 10,000 swords, from one on the first day, to two on the second day, to five on the third day...more and more. He can now recognize dozens of swords every day, but with this cyan giant sword, he still can't connect and communicate, as if blocked by something.
When the bell rang, he put the wooden sword back into the sword box, and sighed angrily while looking at the end of the shelf in the sword pavilion.
He thought about walking out of the sword pavilion, but because of his concentration, he almost ran into someone.
At first glance, it turned out to be Qin Yanzhi.
Jingyue reflexively took out a light charm from her arms and handed it out, but she was stunned to see Qin Yanzhi, with confusion in her eyes.
"..."
Okay, it seems to be passionate...
Who told him that too many real people have blocked him for a rune recently, causing him to overreact for a while.
But Jingyue quickly put on a smile wit: "Qin Zhenjun, this is my heart."
Qin Yanzhi slowly took the Fulu and glanced at it, "Is this your improved light charm?"
He just asked casually without answering, and said: "Today, you stay."
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a long time later.
Jingjing compares his heart to xxx: this is my heart.
Rouge: Tonight, you stay.
Outside the window, chirping: Let us swing our oars and the boat pushes away the waves...
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Jingjing: There is a new cult in the comment area, called "I cp". What do you think?
Chichi twists its wings, lowers the chicken head at 40 degrees, and grunts shyly: Let's swing our oars, and the boat pushes away the waves...
Jingjing:? ? ?
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When you hear this song, you think of jijihehehe!
had a barbecue at the stall the night before yesterday, and it was a tragedy...
I lay down for a day yesterday, and jumped up at nine o'clock. It's not easy, let me show my merits!
Thanks again for subscribing to Thunder and Nutrient Solution, you have poured me higher than the light charm!
I'm sorry that the deposit box mistakenly...
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