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Chapter 121 Goodbye

Chapter 121 Farewell

Li Zhijing was queuing up when she was suddenly photographed. When she turned around, she saw a handsome young man with a slightly kind face. He reacted for a while and said, "Ah, it's you. Junior brother, are you here?"

Three or four days later, although Li Zhijing still remembered Tang Zhao's unforgettable face, she had forgotten even his last name. Even if she had a vague impression, it would be difficult to call him by the wrong name, so she could only say something vague.

Tang Zhao smiled and said: "I just came out and saw my senior brother again. Senior brother, this is not a guest house? Why are there so many people?"

Li Zhijing recalled what his last name was and said with a smile: "It's a guest house. Why would it be so lively if it wasn't a guest house? Isn't this a new fat sheep? Everyone has gathered here."

Tang Zhao scratched his face and said: "Fat... fat sheep?"

You're not talking about capital punishment, are you?

Li Zhijing didn't see anyone outside, and said: "They are just rich people from outside. You don't need to worry about this yet, but it's better to know earlier. After our Talisman Sword Master enters the door, even if we can't become a formal Talisman Sword Master, it will be much better

I know how to make magic tools. They say you can get rich by making magic tools, but you have to be able to sell them, otherwise you will lose the materials in vain. But with so many magic tools on the mountain, who are they going to sell them to?"

Tang Zhao followed: "Surgical tools...are they not easy to sell? Isn't it said that the supply of magic tools exceeds the demand?"

Li Zhijing said: "Those are high-quality magic tools that are easy to sell. Uncle, I don't know how popular Senior Brother Zhenyu's magic tools are, let alone Master. But our magic tools... In fact, you will know after you have been making magic tools for a few years.

Those magic tools made from practical talismans, such as protecting one's body and refreshing one's mind, are useful anyway, and there are always people who want them. However, there are many magic tools made for practicing basic talismans that ordinary people can't use at all. And everyone has them.

The types of magic weapons are almost the same, you have one and I have one, how can I sell them all?"

"Our villa also has a cooperative company, which collects a batch of magic tools at the beginning of every year, but there are still only a few types that are needed in large quantities. If we make a small boutique or something a year, we can sell it at that time. But the quality is generally not the same.

Then there is no way to deal with practical magic tools. In the end, we can only wash away the symbols together and use the materials again, but washing out the symbols will cost materials, and the original materials will also be lost, and we will lose money inside and outside. The most difficult ones are those

We ourselves think it's good, but the store thinks it's not good. We can't sell it, and we feel it's a pity to deal with it. Only when we meet outsiders..."

Tang Zhao followed him and said: "Fat sheep?"

Li Zhijing nodded, and Tang Zhao had a thought: Can't find a market for cheap goods in the mountains? Do you need a direct-operated store?

Huh - business opportunity?

Mr. Chen, I finally found a business opportunity!

Unfortunately, a lot of his knowledge was second-hand. Mr. Chen himself was not very good at business, and the business knowledge he passed on to his disciples was also messy. Tang Zhao did not draw a blueprint at once, but he kept it in mind.

Li Zhijing continued: "I heard that this fat sheep is very fat today. As long as you squeeze it in, you will gain more or less. It is a rare opportunity for everyone, and everyone who can come has come. Look, even Mo Yu's

The children are all here. They may not be able to make a complete magic weapon in a year, but they waste a lot of materials. They can't make ends meet, and they still hope to sell them to fat sheep to get blood. Unfortunately, I came late and was at the back of the queue. I don't know yet.

Can I have some soup?"

Tang Zhao was amused in his heart: Mr. Xing has been taken for granted? But he seems to really have money, and he can spend it as he wants. Isn’t he happy to have money that makes it hard to buy?

I don't know if I have more experience in torture than him, so I definitely don't need him to remind me to be careful of being deceived. Most of these Baiyu disciples are young, so it's not certain who will suffer when doing business.

Then, he thought again: Those magic tools made by Mo Yu's disciples are not practical, and most of them are very cheap. If I have money, I can collect them in large quantities? Anyway, my glasses consume the magic tools, and it doesn't matter if they are practical or not, as long as they are talismans.

It would be a waste to consume those fine products.

When he first went up the mountain, he had the idea of ​​producing and selling surgical instruments on his own, but after seeing this scene, he had other ideas: it was too inefficient to make surgical instruments by himself, and he had to repeatedly make a large number of simple symbols.

It also hinders progress. Why not specialize in high-quality products and exchange more money to buy other disciples' low-level magic tools? In this way, other disciples can cash in. If he consumes more magic tools on his glasses and exchanges for better techniques and materials, his progress will definitely be faster.

We can also make better high-quality products and exchange them for more ordinary magic weapons. Isn't this a win-win situation?

Tang Zhao was planning happily when Li Zhijing remembered something and said, "By the way, which senior brother are you with? Have you asked Master to speak for you?"

Tang Zhao was startled and said: "That's not true..."

Li Zhijing showed a true expression and said: "It's not right, there is no need to disturb Master for such a trivial matter. In my opinion, I am still the eighth senior brother..."

Tang Zhao said: "Master asked me to learn from him, so I shouldn't have to explain it to my senior sisters and brothers, right?"

Li Zhijing smiled and said: "That's right... wait, learn from Master? How do you learn the Fa?"

Tang Zhao explained: "I just study with Master every day..." He felt that he had said nonsense, "But Master also asked me to go to Senior Brother Jiang to learn martial arts, so that should count as following him? At least half of it, right?"

The more Li Zhijing listened, the bigger her eyes widened. In the end, the expression on her face changed. It was obvious that she had a thousand words to say but could not say a single word.

Tang Zhao remembered something again and said, "Senior brother, what do you call the senior brother who registered us with you yesterday?"

Li Zhijing was upset and said casually: "That's Junior Brother Zhen Canzhen." Then he reacted and said hurriedly, "You have something to do with him? What's the matter with me? I can't handle Tong Baiyu and Moyu two valleys.

It’s impossible!”

Tang Zhao actually just asked casually. He had a good impression of that senior brother yesterday and wanted to make friends with him if he met him in the future. When Li Zhijing mentioned it, he remembered it and said: "Senior brother, I want to enter the guest house, but there are no people there."

Too much."

Li Zhijing didn't ask why he came in, and said: "Such a trivial matter, it's all on me - get out of the way. Junior brother came to see the distinguished guests under the orders of the master, and everyone else got out of my way!" The voice was like thunder, shaking the trees.

A few crows flew away in fright.

After a lot of trouble, Tang Zhao successfully invited Xing Ji out.

When he arrived at Gongyu Pavilion to inspect the goods, Xing Ji was very satisfied. He also received a batch of standard magic tools from the Villa and several magic tools from Xue Xianyun's own collection. He paid the actual price, paid the money and goods, and returned home satisfied.

Since then, the execution task was completed and he said goodbye and went down the mountain. Xue Xianyun asked Tang Zhao to go out and see him off.

When Tang Zhao arrived at the mouth of the valley, he knew that this farewell would be rare for several years, so he couldn't help but feel reluctant to part with him, and his expression showed it.

Xing Ji was very cool and said: "It's not goodbye forever, what's there to be sad about? And it's not like we don't communicate with each other. Every year, people from the Jiandi Department come to the mountain to buy magic tools. If you have a letter, ask them to send it to me. Maybe one day

For half a year, you have been living so happily that you have forgotten who I am."

Tang Zhao shook his head, and Xing Ji sighed: "This place is nice, and the scenery is good. I feel relieved that you can stay here. I was originally worried that you would be bullied by your peers because of your pure heart. But it seems that Xue Jianshi likes you quite a lot. He

The girl also takes care of you, most of your classmates are simple and lovely..."

Tang Zhao thought to himself: Honest? Did you deceive me when I just did business with you? He said: "Who do you think I am? How do you know that I will be bullied? I am very good at making friends, okay? That's the place in front of my house.

I am the king of children in every street."

Xingji smiled and said: "That's great. When you are at Zhuoyu Villa, you must respect your teachers and be friendly to your fellow disciples. Don't bully others, and don't be afraid of being bullied by others. If you really want to get us into trouble, just let go and do things. The Chief of Staff will not

I will support you, and I will support you, Mr. Xing. The most important thing is to study hard. If you are strong, you will not be afraid of wherever you go. And - don’t lose your sincerity."

He patted Tang Zhao on the shoulder, stared into his black and white eyes, and said, "I hope that when I see you again, your eyes will have more content instead of losing their luster."

Tang Zhao agreed one by one. He wanted to say something but stopped.

Xing Ji smiled and said: "It's already now, what else do you have to say? There are only two of us in front of you. Even if you want to rebel, you can still tell me."

Tang Zhao quickly looked around and saw that no one was there. He breathed a sigh of relief - not for himself, but for the punishment. Isn't it too much to speak openly? He said: "It's not my business, otherwise I would have told you

I’ve said it. I’m afraid of overstepping my bounds in official matters—in fact, I think I can’t find a sword, so Wei Changle is very suitable. Because its sword intention is to attach importance to it, and it has the same purpose as the disappearing magic weapon, which is to ignore it.”

Xing Ji pondered: "I didn't expect this. Can you confirm its sword intention? Was it analyzed by Master Xue? It's really possible. But no matter how biased this sword is, it won't be able to reach a student from the training camp.

Go try it.”

Tang Zhao said: "I know." Just because it's impossible, there's no need to say it.

Xing Ji said: "But if the current Siwei with meritorious service has tried it, I can ask him to try it. But even if the match is successful, he still needs to use very, very big merits in exchange. Maybe at least ten years.

The task of accumulation or narrow escape."

Tang Zhao didn't know what Wei Changle would choose. He must be so cautious because he would choose a steady path, right?

Tang Zhao asked again: "Can you ask Bi An to come out and say goodbye?"

The criminal said with a smile: "Is there still such a request?" He then waved his sword to summon the manifested Bi'an.

After the manifestation, Bi An's fur was all real and felt like a big cat. Tang Zhao touched its red head. Bi An shook his head in dissatisfaction, but did not particularly resist.

After masturbating for a while, Tang Zhao took back his hand, said goodbye to Xing Ji, and watched Xing Ji go down the mountain.

When Xingji's red cloak disappeared, Tang Zhao turned back.

A line of words flashed on the glasses that no one else could see:

"After striking the sword, do you want to include the sword manual?"

"yes."

"Successfully included, Bi Fan Sword, entered into the sword manual on page 80."

hey-hey.

Thank you Mr. Xing for the last gift.

Looking back to see the deep Jade Valley and the vast water, Tang Zhao's mood changed from excitement to calmness.

Now, he is from Zhuoyu Villa.

(End of chapter)


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