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Chapter 705 Enlightenment (2)

Hu Qing was almost moved by such heart-to-heart talk.

"Since you think about us so much, these hundred or so high-grade spiritual stones are not much, so just take it."

Shui's heart softened: "I am Lei Linggen, and all the high-grade spiritual stones on my body were given to me by you. There are not many thunder spiritual stones in the first place - just wait for me to send you a few more retributions."

Hu let out a light chuckle.

But it is undeniable that what Shui Xin said is right.

If you want to last long, you must buy permanent property.

If it hadn't been for the unexpected windfall from the secret realm, she would have struggled to support herself now. Even though she already had a business selling artifacts, the price was considerable. But - she couldn't absorb spiritual energy, she could only absorb spiritual stones.

In the past, a low-grade spiritual stone could be sucked once, but now it is a medium-grade spiritual stone. Moreover, if you are not frugal, you can suck it dozens of times a day. It is like drinking water.

In other words, the money she makes from selling the instruments cannot even cover what she absorbs.

Besides, she travels around, selling goods and spending three days fishing and two days drying nets.

She didn't even dare to carefully calculate how many spirit stones she had absorbed. The residue left by the spirit stones would probably pile up into a hill.

sigh.

Survival is not easy.

In this case, a steady stream of income is indeed needed. If she is not here one day, Hu Nuan can still earn some pocket money by collecting rent.

Then the restaurant can be rented out.

As for the weapon shop, let Hu Zhuo run it. He likes to refine exquisite things, and his current level is not good enough to trade with the Chaohua Sect, so he can put it in the shop for customers to choose from, and he can also give suggestions to improve his weapon refining level.

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After thinking about it, he no longer felt bad and handed 200 high-grade spiritual stones to Shui Xin.

"It's not appropriate for Hu Zhuo to take a huge sum of money. Go ahead and exchange these for medium and low-grade goods first. You go and settle the payment with Na Wantong, and leave the rest at home for Hu Zhuo to use."

Shui Xin said: "You really trust him. You and he haven't even been together for a few days."

Hu Qing: "It's not about trusting me too much. We are willing to give each other a chance. I dare not deliver until I can afford the loss."

Shui Xin: "That's good. I thought you were stupid."

Hu Qing rolled his eyes at him.

Shui Xin asked her: "Do you want to find more people? Hu Zhuo is too young and he has to practice himself. He can't afford to set up your business."

"By the way, you tell Wantong and let him rent out the restaurant. We only charge rent. If Hu Zhuo likes the art shop, he can run it as he likes. There is also an art refining room and a fire in the back. He should like it.

It can be done for a long time. Forget about others, I can’t bear to worry about people so much. I’ll talk about it later if I need to.”

Shui Xin took the spirit stone, walked out of the mansion and walked a few streets, but the beautiful man could no longer be found. Ordinary-looking passers-by were walking alone.

Hu Qing and Hu Zhuo were talking in the weapon refining room. Hu Qingjiang recounted all the insights he gained from discussing weapons with Di Yuan. Hu Zhuo couldn't understand most of them. He wrote quickly with the small charcoal pen in his hand. Write it down first, and later

Then slowly realize it.

Hu Qing repeated it to himself first, then thought about the points in it and deepened his understanding. Finally, he said to Hu Zhuo: "That's how it is with Qi. I have my understanding, and he has his. Where I have proven that it is feasible, he does not

I agree, but I don’t agree with the things he proved to be feasible. Because people are different, the Tao is also different.”

She picked up a piece of refined material: "My habit is to remove the impurities inside first, remove them to the limit, and then fuse various pure materials."

Hu Zhuo nodded, he was doing the same thing now, and when it was finished, it felt much smoother than before.

"But Master Di Yuan is different. He likes to fuse various materials first and then remove impurities. He said that although there are times of failure, he will occasionally get unexpected surprises, making the materials obtain some unexpected results.

Performance. Well, this is a chemical reaction between materials. So he thinks impurities also have a purpose."

Hu Qing stopped and turned his head to think: "Although it is highly random, it seems to be more in line with Tao's ever-changing spirit. I'm wondering if I eliminated the impurities too early and killed countless possibilities at the same time?"

She tilted her head again: "Am I too conservative in refining weapons? Di Yuan's method seems to be more suitable for developing new recipes for refining weapons."

Self-doubt.

Hu Zhuo opened his mouth wide. His level was not high enough to think about these things. He was lucky to have a few more recipes for refining weapons. Everyone was thinking about developing new recipes.

The mountains stand tall.

Hu Qing scratched his head: "Maybe I should try."

When Shui Xin came back, he saw Hu Qing in a daze facing the jumping earth fire.

"What's up with her?"

Hu Zhuo tells what Hu Qing said to himself.

Shui Xin smiled, this is his personal fate. In fact, his level of weapon refining is very good, but he has improved through the experience accumulated by his predecessors. He has never thought about breakthroughs, so he has not thought about it. The correct recipe is accurate.

With the proper control and qualified steps, the tool will be ready.

Craftsmanship, no spirituality.

I couldn't help but think of Hu Qing's copy of the sutra. It was very straight and error-free, and the writing was smooth and smooth at the end, but it lacked Buddha nature.

It can be seen that everyone has his or her own strengths and cannot do it by force.

The wonder of fate.

Take Hu Zhuo to the underground palace: "I made an agreement with Wantong, he will provide some free furniture. When no one comes in, you go to the gate to pick up the goods and see where they are placed."

As he spoke, he took out all the unused things on his body, including spiritual plants or materials, techniques or equipment, and piled them on the ground.

Then he put out the remaining spiritual stones one by one after the settlement.

"You organize these, I mean, you take care of the warehouse."

With so many things and such great trust, Hu Zhuo felt heavy in his heart.

Shui Xin asked him to sort them first and then went up himself.

What Hu Qing said makes sense, trust is not built overnight. Even if you can truly trust a person at this time, how can you guarantee that he will never betray him in the future?

Therefore, she is willing to trust more within the scope of what she can bear. But if it is a life-threatening matter or thing, she will definitely not entrust it to anyone. She will firmly control it herself.

There was no need for Shui Xin to beat Hu Zhuo. If he was smart, he would have known that being helpless, he had better not let up on his only opportunity.

When Hu Qing came out of the refining room, Shui Xin told her good news: "Qianji Pavilion has come to Baopingfang."

Qianji Pavilion, Twelve Mirrors.

He calmed down and said, "Are you sure? Where did it fall? Let's go and see."

She still remembers that the branches of Qianji Pavilion can be moved. There used to be Qianji Pavilion in Baopingfang, but then it was moved away, and now it's here again?

Shui Xin pointed to the sky: "Going at night?"

Hu Qing didn't care: "There is more business in the evening. Let's go and see, maybe they are open at night. I want to buy twelve mirrors, what about you?"

The two of them went together and let Hu Zhuo look after the house.

As for Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu, since they grew new hair, they may have been induced by the medicine to inherit their bloodline, so they were in seclusion in the room. When Hu Nuan left, neither of them came out.

Oh, their retreat is to sleep.

Who can not be jealous of this kind of inheritance and cultivation method?


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