Diancui is gone, and this family still needs someone to help take care of it.

He taught Chuyue how to keep accounts in a modern way and taught Chuyue how to use Arabic numerals. It only took a few minutes. Wang Jingzhu only talked about it briefly, and Chuyue knew it well.

Wang Jingzhu was discussing accounts with Chuyue when someone from Wentian Sect arrived.

"Junior sister Wang, you promised me to supply the goods within 5 days, but you broke your promise!" Mingkong asked with a smile as soon as they met.

"I'm sorry. I will compensate your lord." Wang Jingzhu took out 13,000 paper and pen gift boxes from the ring and placed them in the courtyard, making a pile.

The price agreed upon by Wang Jingzhu and Mingkong is, buy ten and get one free. Wentianzong wants 10,000 and gets 1,000 free. That’s 11,000.

"The other two thousand, 1,000 gift boxes belong to Daoning Peak; the other 1,000, 500 each for Guizong and Daoning Peak. This is my apology."

"That's great! Thank you!"

Mingkong happily put all the paper and pen gift boxes into the storage equipment, turned to look at Wang Jingzhu, and then realized that Wang Jingzhu's mood was not right.

"Junior sister Wang, you have a trace of confusion on your eyebrows. Did something bad happen?" Mingkong handed a thick stack of refined coins to Wang Jingzhu. This is the payment for the paper and pen gift box.

After receiving more than two million refined coins, Wang Jingzhu felt a little better, her eyes were slightly red, and she briefly talked about Dian Cui.

"Senior Brother Mingkong, I didn't want to kill her. I just..." I don't know how to explain it. Maybe after staying in cultivation for a long time, I gradually got used to the thinking of the cultivation world and didn't take human life seriously.

Mingkong comforted her softly: "Junior Sister Wang, you are too kind. Such an evil slave should be skinned and cramped, and his head hung to show to the public. Killing her like this is already very cheap. Why bother, Junior Sister Wang? You and I, monks, should be

Kill decisively, why bother with these scoundrels! If Junior Sister Wang doesn't kill such evil slaves, how will she manage the servants in the house in the future? You are right to do this. Don't feel bad!"

Wang Jingzhu was really comforted.

Even if you enter the world of cultivation, you should abide by the rules of the world of cultivation.

This is not the Kingdom of Xia, this is a place where the weak and the strong prey on each other.

She was just showing kindness, but Diancui dared to fool her and betray her. If she was weak, wouldn't she be bullied to the point where she would be bullied to the bone?

However, Wang Jingzhu is still in a bad mood. During this period, in Dian Cui's eyes, she is just a fool, right? All her kindness to Dian Cui is a joke.

"Junior sister Wang, let me tell you a strange thing..."

In order to enlighten Wang Jingzhu, Mingkong enthusiastically talked about the demon incident in Jubao Town. "At that time, the red flame Linmang fell from the sky and crushed Master Daoning's inn in one fell swoop!"

Wang Jingzhu exclaimed in surprise. "Ah? Did anyone get hurt? Are Xia He and Dong Mei okay?"

Mingkong's expression became gentler and gentler. Junior Sister Wang is so kind! When others heard about this, they all asked Chi Yan if Lin Mang had caught him. Only Junior Sister Wang cared about people.

"Junior Sister Wang, since you are not here, Xia He and Dong Mei will take other tasks and work elsewhere. They are not injured. As for the others, they are all monks and will not be crushed to death because the house collapsed. There are a few stupid people.

Yes, I couldn’t react in time, and I was only slightly injured.”

Wang Jingzhu patted her chest lightly and felt relieved. It was her fault. If she really killed someone, the crime would be huge.

"Junior sister Wang, let me practice shooting with you." Mingkong suggested.

Fighting is undoubtedly one of the fastest ways out of grief.

However, when it came to guns, Wang Jingzhu became even more sad. "Oh, I'm so unlucky. Originally, I planned to participate in the last auction in Jubao Town! I was optimistic about it, and there was a book called "Wandering Dragon Gun"

Fa, alas...it's a pity that I was trapped in Miyuanchuan for three whole days!"

Wang Jingzhu had already planned to return to Miyuanchuan, break the trap of Wushang Chuyue and others, teleport back to Jinchuan City, and then fly to Wentian Sect, just in time to catch up with the auction in the evening!

However, the temptation of Mi Yuanchuan was too great, and Wang Jingzhu was worried that Fusheng would steal her RV and break her vest, so she had to give up the auction.

"That Wandering Dragon Spear," Mingkong smiled. "It has been on auction for several years and cannot be sold. Junior sister Wang, don't worry, it must be yours."

Ah? Wang Jingzhu didn't know why. "Isn't the exercise bad?"

"I don't know if it's good or not. I only know that there are not many monks who like to use guns as weapons. It's hard to find a good gun! You can't make a good gun without ten thousand years of spiritual wood."

Guns are really niche.

In the entire Tianlan Dao, there are no families or sects that use spear skills as their main weapon. Not only in the Tianlan Dao, but also in the entire Galaxy Empire, there are very few who specialize in spear skills.

There are some people in Tianlan Dao who use guns, but definitely not many. They can be counted in one slap.

Wang Jingzhu's mood improved a lot. Her Dragon Spear has not been bought yet!

"When I learn the Dragon Wandering Spear, I will practice with Senior Brother Mingkong! Senior Brother Mingkong, I have brought a batch of good products this time!"

Wang Jingzhu walked towards the pavilion in the courtyard, brushing her sleeves on the stone table in the pavilion.

A dozen glass wine bottles appeared on the stone table.

Mingkong's eyes were immediately attracted by these beautiful transparent bottles. The style of each bottle is different, but the same is the clever design, soft lines and crystal clear quality.

Every piece is a work of art!

"These crystal bottles are so beautiful!"

"It's not crystal. It's glass!"

"It's artificially refined crystal, I know."

"No. This is really either crystal glass or ordinary glass. It is completely magical and cannot be infused with spiritual energy. It is a completely mundane thing."

"Extraordinary and not ordinary! It's so beautiful! Junior sister Wang, your masters of weapon refining are all exquisite and their skills are superb!"

Wang Jingzhu smiled, but I didn't want to tell you that this was produced on the assembly line, not made one by one by the weapon refiners.

"Junior Sister Wang, do you want to give all of these to me?" Mingkong touched this and pinched that. He liked every one of them so much that he wanted to put them in his arms right away.

"I can give these to you, but Senior Brother Mingkong, you have to ask your sect for me if you want to purchase this kind of bottles from me in large quantities. I personally think that your sect's immortal brew and these bottles are a perfect match!

Take your new ice fairy, for example. If you use one of the bottles to hold your hair, it will be blue and sparkling, with many ice flowers floating there. It will be so beautiful and addictive!"

Mingkong had the Ice Fairy Brew on him, which was contained in a green bamboo tube. He immediately picked a bottle and poured the Ice Fairy in the green bamboo tube into it.

Sure enough, the glass bottle showed a blue color, and there were ice flowers rising and falling in the bottle, which was really beautiful.

This bottle perfectly reflects the beauty of the Ice Fairy!

"Absolute! Junior Sister Wang, wait for me, but never sell such a bottle to others!"

Mingkong immediately put away all the bottles. He was so excited that he didn't even ask about the price, and rushed back to the sect with his sword.

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Tianlan Road, Taoist House.
Chapter completed!