One hundred and seventieth chapter into what style
"Huh!" Xia Qingchen retracted his arms, and the air flow of the sword slowly dispersed.
"With the foundation of the first form, the second form will be much easier."
It took a whole month to practice the first pose.
The second formula only takes thirteen days.
Now that my cultivation and martial arts have improved, I would like to give that Hengqianmo a try.
But there are still two days left before the January appointment.
"Two days, well, I can just go to the Tianxing Palace." Xia Qingchen said to himself.
Today is the day to bring back the materials from Guxinqiu, don’t miss it.
He got up and went to the corner of the house.
Under normal circumstances, Lingmi seeds will germinate within one month.
But this grain of dragon heart rice showed no signs of taking root or sprouting.
It can be seen that the Lingnan area is indeed not suitable for planting spiritual rice.
"We need to prepare some nutrient solution." Xia Qingchen murmured.
Fortunately, the materials for the nutrient solution can be purchased at Tianxing Palace.
He walked out of the house.
As soon as I went out, I found a petite girl standing outside the door.
Her head and shoulders were covered with white snow, and in the biting cold wind, her fair face turned as red as a small apple.
A pair of frozen little hands were covered in front of his mouth, blowing hot air continuously.
"Huang Ying'er?" Xia Qingchen recognized her at a glance.
This woman is the girl in charge of the counter of Shopkeeper Yang.
Huang Ying'er was startled when she heard the voice and quickly saluted: "I've seen Junior Brother Xia."
"Why are you here?"
Huang Ying'er shrank her frozen red nose: "I was ordered by the shopkeeper to inform Junior Brother Xia that Gu Xinqiu's goods were returned last night."
Xia Qingchen looked at the messy snow footprints around her.
Presumably she came to the door last night and never left.
"Why didn't you call me?" Xia Qingchen asked.
Huang Ying'er looked timidly at the extremely luxurious Tingxue Tower and said with inferiority, "I'm afraid it will disturb Junior Brother Xia's cultivation."
So, you have to wait all night in the cold wind?
Looking at the girl in front of him who was only one or two years older than himself, Xia Qingchen felt a good feeling in his heart.
Although her talent is mediocre, she is honest and has good character.
In the Tianxing Palace, he patiently answered the question for a newcomer.
At this moment, I waited patiently for him in the cold wind all night, just so as not to affect his cultivation.
"Let's go." Xia Qingchen said.
Under the leadership of Huang Ying'er, they came to Tianxing Palace again.
Tianxing Hall is temporarily closed to the public at this time.
Only insiders are allowed to enter.
The hall is filled with boxes after boxes of goods, all of which are fresh materials picked from Guxinqiu.
And many of them are rare treasures on the market and are rarely seen by the outside world.
At this moment, the ten shopkeepers and counter managers are sorting various materials according to categories.
Seeing Xia Qingchen come in, Shopkeeper Yang and Shopkeeper Zhou put down what they were holding and said, "Master Xia is here."
"You guys get busy, I'll take a look at it myself first."
Xia Qingchen did not disturb them.
Because in addition to the internal personnel of Tianxing Palace, there was also an old man wearing a star-filled costume.
His fingers are exceptionally long, like ten chopsticks.
His eyes are also extremely sharp.
Everyone was busy, but he stood in the center of Tianxing Palace, looking around, as if he was a supervisor.
Shopkeepers Yang and Zhou just said hello to Xia Qingchen, and the old man stared at them.
"Tianxing Palace is becoming more and more unruly. During the sorting period, outsiders are allowed in. How unbecoming!" the old man criticized dissatisfiedly.
Shopkeeper Yang raised his eyebrows.
The old man comes from Star Main Peak.
The Star Lord Peak is mainly responsible for the sect's resources. The Peak Lord is the Great Star Lord, and he came to the foot of the mountain for inspection a month ago.
The old man in front of me is one of the ten elders under the Great Star Lord.
I was ordered to come and supervise the sorting and collection of this batch of ancient Xinqiu resources, and to identify the precious resources.
"Elder Xingyun, Xia Qingchen is a distinguished guest of my Tianxing Palace and was invited by me. It will not affect the sorting of goods." Shopkeeper Yang frowned.
Elder Xingyun scolded him mercilessly, which made shopkeeper Yang lose face, so he contradicted him face to face.
"In case the goods are damaged, will you bear the responsibility or should I bear it?" Elder Xingyun asked with glaring eyes.
loss?
The implication behind his words was that he suspected Xia Qingchen to be a thief and steal the materials on the field.
Xia Qingchen's brows raised slightly but did not argue.
If he argued at this moment, it would only aggravate the conflict and make Shopkeeper Yang even more difficult to get off.
Shopkeeper Yang kindly invited him to take the lead, and there was no reason for him to continue to make things difficult for him.
"Hmph! Don't worry, I'll pay for the loss!" Shopkeeper Yang snorted softly and lowered his head to sort the goods.
Elder Xingyun gave Shopkeeper Yang a cold look and stopped arguing.
The atmosphere calmed down and everyone did their own thing.
Xia Qingchen stood watching from a distance and did not approach the goods to avoid suspicion.
Sorting lasts for two hours.
Several rare materials appeared among them, which caused ten shopkeepers to discuss for a long time, and finally Elder Xingyun made an appraisal.
Xia Qingchen watched silently, sometimes sighing and sometimes shaking his head.
For some unusual materials, their identification results were too far wrong.
But he didn't interrupt.
This is not a place where a low-level disciple can interrupt.
Let’s secretly remind Shopkeeper Yang afterwards.
When the sorting was completed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It's finally over.
Elder Xingyun stood up, took out the register, and rechecked the sorted goods.
As long as the verification is completed and it is confirmed that the goods are not damaged, the task is completed.
"Bronzebone sage, one hundred and three."
"Insect stone, three loads."
…
There was a large amount of goods, and Elder Xingyun counted them meticulously.
Finally, we finally counted the most expensive batch of goods this time, which contained some extremely precious and rare items, each of which was priceless.
"Butterfly spirit, a pair..." Elder Xingyun subconsciously prepared to make a check in the register to confirm that it was correct.
However, his fingers stopped suddenly and his eyes looked into the jade box again.
The registration book states that Butterfly Spirit has a pair.
However, among the butterfly spirits sorted into the jade box, only one was left!
"One is missing!" Elder Xingyun put down his pen, his face filled with anger and a faint sneer.
It was as if a person who was always ready to find trouble finally found a handle.
"Who took away the other butterfly spirit?" Elder Xingyun asked sharply.
Seeing no one answered, Elder Xingyun slapped the registration book on the table and said majestically: "You don't have to take any chances! I personally identified the butterfly spirits. I remember that they are indeed a pair and are intact.
Put it in a jade box!"
"Someone among you stole a butterfly spirit from the jade box!"
The shopkeepers and counter managers looked at each other. They were so busy, how could they find time to steal the butterfly essence?
Elder Xingyu glanced at everyone's faces one by one. When he glanced at Xia Qingchen, who was standing in the distance, doing nothing, his eyes paused.
"Come here!" Elder Xingyun stretched out his index finger and pointed it far away, shouting.