For ten consecutive days, the Taoist priests in Wudang had blisters on their hands from the carving knives, and none of the spiritual weapons Mr. Chuanshi had in mind could be made. In the past few days, Mr. Chuanshi has been angry and has blisters on his mouth. What's even more terrible is that there are almost half a million taels of silver every day, and in these ten days it is five million taels. A family's wealth is just gone.
On the eleventh day, Mr. Chuanshi gave up. He thought that things in this world that have been destroyed should be destroyed. Is it a matter of fate? Try it for a few days, and if it still doesn't work, give up.
With a frustrated mood, Mr. Chuanshi came to the scene where the spiritual weapon was made. He found that Zhao Zhizheng was still watching there, and felt dissatisfied. He walked over and asked directly: "Master Zhao, have you found Jiang Qichen?"
"without!"
"You don't perform your official duties well and are lazy at my place. What's the matter? Do you want to watch the fun?"
Recently, Mr. Chuanshi has really gone crazy. Normally, he would not say such things. Mr. Chuanshi usually has the kind of feeling that he has seen through the world and is calm and calm. Even if he is just pretending, he will keep pretending. But this time, he was really anxious.
"Taifu, don't be angry. I came over to see you in my spare time because I think what you are doing is a great cause. In the face of absolute achievements, difficulties are inevitable. You are a little anxious now, and I am also convinced. I'm anxious. Last night, I couldn't sleep and was still thinking about whether there was a mistake in the workmanship. Although the Taoist priests understand talismans, their carving techniques are really unbearable. Otherwise, let's try some craftsmen."
How could Mr. Chuanshi not think of this method, but the most important thing about the combination of the talisman and the crystal is the rendering of spiritual power. Rendering is something that cannot be described. Let's put it this way, some people write the same word like a tiger, and some people write it like a mess. Everyone writes the same word differently. This is the difficulty.
¡°Then please ask Mr. Zhao to help find some craftsmen.¡±
"okay!"
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This move was really a helpless move. Watching Zhao Zhizheng leave, Chuanshixiasheng felt lonely. At this time, someone came over and reported, "Taifu, sir, someone wants to see you."
"who?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, he said there will be surprises when we meet in Zixiao Palace.¡±
Who would do such a boring thing again? Mr. Chuanshi was not in the mood. He waved his hand, and the person who informed him got it and went away. Mr. Chuanshi watched for a while and heard several explosions. He knew that the talisman and the crystal were at odds again, causing an explosion. Mr. Chuanshi exploded completely, kicked the failed Taoist priest far away, and pointed at the Taoist priest: "Get out, get away, don't let me see you."
The beaten Taoist priest rolled and crawled away, and the rest of the people looked at Mr. Chuanshi in horror. Mr. Chuanshi realized that he had lost his composure, took a deep breath, and turned around to leave.
After leaving, he just walked around and unknowingly arrived at Zixiao Palace. Mr. Chuanshi suddenly remembered that someone wanted to see him at Zixiao Palace, so he simply walked in.
There were several devout pilgrims in Zixiao Palace. The old man from Chuanshi glanced around and saw a slightly familiar background. He was surprised and couldn't help but walked over.
"No wonder Zhao Zhizheng couldn't find you even after digging three feet into the ground. You are hiding in Wudang Mountain."
"I didn't hide, I came here specifically to see you."
"Do you think I can help you?"
"No, you are wrong. I don't need anyone's help. I'm here to help you this time."
"you help me?"
Mr. Chuanshi was a little surprised. His idea was that Jiang Qichen was forced by Bai Ya and was ready to fight back. That's why he came to see him, but he didn't expect Jiang Qichen to say that he was here to help him, which made him a little confused.
Jiang Qichen saw that Mr. Chuanshi was in a daze and asked, "Can you find a quiet place to talk?"
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The two came to Mr. Chuanshi's residence. Jiang Qichen took a look, turned around and closed the door.
"You're not afraid that I'll betray you and catch you in front of Bai Ya to take credit."
"I remember you have a very powerful finger."
"That's called the one-finger Zen magic skill."
"Poke me!"
Mr. Chuanshi was not polite. He attached demonic power to his finger and poked Jiang Qichen on the shoulder. Jiang Qichen did not move at all. Mr. Chuanshi wondered: "Didn't you transfer all your abilities to Bai Ya?"
"I got them all back."
"Then Bai Ya"
"Hers is still there. For example, my money was stolen, but I found a way to make money again."
"You are a monster that came out of nowhere."
?Mr. Shi was shocked. In front of people like Jiang Qichen, any efforts were useless. His existence was simply a mockery of God.
¡°Let¡¯s not discuss my origins first, let¡¯s talk about your creation of spiritual weapons.¡±
"How did you know?"
"It has been more than a month from procurement to manufacturing. Although the weather has turned cold, it can't stop the carrier pigeon from taking off. I guess even Bai Ya knows that you are making a spiritual weapon now."
"Okay, what do you have to say?"
Jiang Qichen handed Mr. Chuanshi the inferior thumbnail-sized spar he bought for twenty taels of silver. Mr. Chuanshi was surprised. This spar was not even as good as his scraps. Did Jiang Qichen want to sell it? Are you so poor? There were many questions in his mind, but after Mr. Chuanshi got the spar, he couldn't close his mouth and the shock in his heart was indescribable.
The inferior crystal stone is engraved with a complete talisman, and the traces are as thin as hair. If you look carefully, it is not a kind of talisman, but two perfect composites, which are mutually soluble and do not interfere with each other.
"how did you do that?"
"I can tell you some simple methods."
"condition?"
"As expected of Mr. Chuanshi, he knows my thoughts. I want crystals with a purity of more than 70%, four pieces, red, blue, green and yellow."
"Okay, when did you learn alchemy?"
"A few days ahead of you."
Mr. Chuanshi sighed after hearing this. Jiang Qichen noticed Mr. Chuanshi's thoughts: "There are some things that you can do better than me."
"What's up?"
"In the name of the master, pass on the art of alchemy."
"Why don't you do something like this that will last forever?"
"I never thought about being famous forever. What I want to do now is to keep my brother safe."
"It seems that you have not fully recovered yet, and you want to use alchemy to restore your strength like an immortal."
"right."
"You are not afraid that I will keep you here."
"You can try!"
Mr. Chuanshi stared into Jiang Qichen's eyes with sharp eyes. Jiang Qichen looked at Mr. Chuanshi without any sign of weakness. Mr. Chuanshi suddenly laughed: "We will discuss the matter of arresting you later. Let's talk about the transaction first. How to perfectly integrate the crystal stone and the talisman?"
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Zhao Zhizheng was bringing carving craftsmen to Wudang Mountain. As soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, he saw Zhang Cuifeng. Zhang Cuifeng was rubbing his hands and pacing back and forth, apparently waiting for Zhao Zhizheng.
"Master Zhang."
"Mr. Zhao, are you back?"
"Something's wrong."
"Master Zhao came here to arrest Jiang Qichen. We disciples of the Wudang Sect are helping to watch. This Jiang Qichen is so bold that he even ran to Wudang Mountain by himself." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com