Cheng Yan did not expect that Qiu Feng was also a person with status.
As far as she knows, the headquarters of "Eagle Strikes the Sky" is in Dongling, which, like Renbaofang City, is home to the two giants Tianchu Dongling and Nanjing.
Although I don’t know who the master behind it is, but if you want to join "Eagle Strikes the Sky" and become a liaison, you have to pass many tests.
In addition, there are either people or money.
Qiu Feng is an upright person. Cheng Yan doesn't know what his background is, but that's not important.
Cheng Yuan picked up the wooden sign on the stall and pointed to the line of words on it: "Brother Qiu, what do you think?"
Qiu Feng spread his hands and Cheng Yun handed over several silver wires of different lengths.
Cheng Yan had seen how quickly Qiu Feng distributed things at the sand castle, and now she saw several vines coming out of his sleeves, wrapping around the silver thread and emitting a faint soft light.
"Thousands of years of silver threads!"
Qiu Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at Cheng Yan in disbelief.
Cheng Yan was also really shocked. His vine demon was probably not an age tester! Can this be detected?
The silver thread in his hand was picked up by her from the dark brown algae at the bottom of the pool. So, this pool has a history of ten thousand years?
When a poor person suddenly becomes rich, the most taboo thing is to ask about the details of the treasure.
Cheng Yan responded vaguely, she only knew it.
Qiu Feng tested a few more, and his expression relaxed a lot.
"One silver thread is ten thousand years old, and the rest are only one thousand to three thousand years old. These are indeed good treasures. According to this news, "Eagle Strikes the Sky" can give five hundred spirit stones."
It was Cheng Yan's turn to marvel: "You guys in "The Eagle Strikes the Sky" are so arrogant?"
If you give five hundred spirit stones just for a piece of news, then "Eagle Strikes the Sky" will publish four volumes of news every month. Each volume contains one hundred pieces of information, large and small. This piece of news is worth five hundred spirit stones, so the entire page! p>
If "Eagle Strikes the Sky" hadn't already reached its peak in Tianchu, Cheng Yan would have really wanted to create his own brand and create greater glory.
It can only be said that the predecessors have given her the path of gossip spirit.
……
After the news was released, Cheng Yuan stopped waiting in Fangshi.
Her stall is open as usual and no one needs to take care of it. There is a sign posted there.
[The stall owner is still here, if you need anything, please burn the transmission note:???]
Then the two wooden signs were hung on the sign. On the left: [Monster meat, many varieties.]
On the right: [Thousand-year-old silver thread, children and old men are innocent.]
Write in big letters at the bottom: [Ready stock can be used lightly.]
After doing this, she was so happy that she started to work as a shopkeeper again.
……
Residence;
Cheng Yuan concentrated on Liyuetan.
He poured the five hundred spiritual stones given by Senior Brother Qiu to the edge of the pond, and then poured out the spiritual stones in his storage bag as well.
Fidgeting with a large pile of spirit stones, Cheng Yan felt good. Although he knew without counting, there were less than six thousand spirit stones left.
She felt heartbroken when she thought that nearly 2,000 yuan had been spent on apologies to those who had been wronged.
She has also made plans for the remaining spirit stones.
She took a fancy to a book called "Introduction to Weapon Refining" in the library. It wasn't that she wanted to be a weapon refiner, but she had so much silver wire that she couldn't sell it all.
If she could learn some weapon-refining skills and make the silver wire by herself, she would get twice the result with half the effort and maximize the benefits of the silver wire.
From that day when the silver-threaded fish swarmed and attacked, she had thought that the silver-threaded fish knew how to attack. Does this also mean that the silver-threaded fish could be refined into an offensive weapon?
If that's the case, it might be another breakthrough.
Of course, the fastest way is to have a weapon refiner, but with this hypothetical approach, there may not be a weapon refiner willing to cooperate. Even if she cooperates, it will cost a lot of money, which is not worth the gain.
If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. It is always right to learn to make weapons yourself.
As for the demon control master who is proud of controlling demons, will it be considered as not doing his job if he learns anything else?
Sorry, Cheng Yan doesn’t have that kind of high-end consciousness.
However, a mere "Introduction to Weapon Refining" actually costs two thousand spirit stones!
No wonder these days, there are no young people who want to be weapon refiners.
It's so expensive to get started. Then after the weapon-refining techniques, experience, spiritual fire, weapon-refining furnace, and a set of procedures, wouldn't it cost you everything?
Those historical records say that weapon refining, alchemy, formations, and talisman making, the four ancient arts of Tianchu, all had to be supported by families with deep foundations in the early stages.
If you practice casually, it will only make the already poor family even worse.
Wait!
Cheng Yan wiped her eyes. Why did she feel that there was something wrong with the color of the pile of spiritual stones in front of her?
The spiritual stone that originally glowed with a faint blue light has now become dim, leaving only a slight halo!
"Afu! Come here!"
The Lingfu grass that had taken root by the pond was still stretching its waist and swaying in the wind. It was frightened by Cheng Yuan's roar and froze in place.
It is so innocent that it ‘looks back’.
(?????)????
In this stunned moment, the spirit stone in front of Cheng Yan completely lost its halo.
Cheng Yan picked up a spiritual stone with trembling hands.
A ‘click’ sound.
The spiritual stone in his hand split into two halves, gray and white - broken stone.
Cheng Yan's heart shrank and he quickly grabbed a handful.
‘Kacha Kacha’, pinch it with your hands and turn it into powder, which goes away with the wind.
Listening to the sound, Cheng Yan's heart broke.
Ahhhh!
Who is it!
Who stole her spiritual stone!
Facing Cheng Yuan's gaze, Lingfucao trembled all over and shook her head repeatedly.
Seeing that Cheng Yuan didn't say anything, it immediately pulled out the roots from the soil.
[If you don’t believe it, I will die for you!]
There was only a "plop" sound, and the Lingfu grass jumped into the pool, splashing out a huge splash of water, which covered Cheng Yun's head and face.
Cheng Yuan was soaked, and her heart felt cold.
Naturally, the Lingshi was not stolen by Lingfucao, but by Tan.
In just this short moment, she keenly felt that the spiritual energy around her was stronger than before.
Well, she thought this was a treasured Feng Shui place, and after entering, she continued to absorb spiritual energy for practice, but she didn’t expect that it also absorbs spiritual energy!
These six thousand spiritual stones are not enough for it to show off.
From getting rich overnight to returning to before liberation, Cheng Yuan's mood was like a roller coaster.
Now that she has reached rock bottom, please allow her to find out the shadow area in her heart.
Just when Cheng Yan was about to cry in front of a pile of discarded spiritual stones, Lingfu grass emerged from the bottom of the pond.
While flying up, it also wrapped something in its blades.
With a 'pop', he threw it in front of Cheng Yuan, and then he rooted to the edge of the pond angrily and had no intention of paying any attention to Cheng Yuan.
Hey, this little thing will make you lose your temper.
Cheng Yan took a deep breath when he saw the thing clearly.
[Afu, you pick up everything else, are you a dog?]
What it threw was a bone.
I don’t know how long this bone has passed, but its surface has the luster of jade, and there is no trace of water stains when it comes out of the bottom of the pond.
Lingfucao: [Humph, it’s looking for you!]
This makes it even more permeable.
Cheng Yan came face to face with Bones.
"Hello... hello, who are you? Let's talk first. Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If you have something to say, don't scare people."