Chapter 117 The Brain Is Good It seemed like a long time had passed, a lifetime. Qiu Tianlu shook his eyelids, and immediately thick dust fell down. However, after the huge amount of spirit stones had used up all their spiritual power, they were shattered by the vortex of spiritual energy and formed a thick layer on his body. With one dust-cleansing technique, a mass as big as the head was shaved off. Throw it aside. Re-opening. The originally barren mountain has now become full of beauty. The rich spiritual energy makes people's pores open, and the whole body feels refreshed. The thick white stone powder almost filled up the ravine. Spiritual rain fell from the sky. Qiu Tianlu felt the changes in his body and looked up at the sky.
It’s really not easy to finally realize my long-cherished wish! Tears couldn't help but flow down. Taoist Wangji has been sitting in mid-air outside the formation. Seeing him finishing his training, he flicked his whisk lightly and it landed in front of him. I asked him with a smile: "Hey, why are you crying? Do you know how much debt you are in?" Qiu Tianlu was embarrassed to say that this was due to the influence of the inner demon calamity. He wiped his face clean, tidied himself up, then stood up, bowed solemnly, and knelt in front of Taoist Wangji. "Thank you for your protection, Master!" "You don't have to thank me. Given our relationship, there's nothing we can do about it." Taoist Wangji snorted, his tone was full of dissatisfaction: "Old hens know to hold their eggs and go home to lay eggs, but you insisted on laying eggs outside! Do you know how many contribution points you owe the sect? This is an entire top-grade spiritual vein! Fortunately, you succeeded in breaking through, otherwise your master and I would have worked for the sect for at least a hundred years in vain!" Now that he has successfully broken through, he has to repay this debt himself. Qiu Tianlu continued to kowtow. "I feel guilty for causing trouble to my uncle." Seeing his respectful attitude, Taoist Wangji sighed: "Alas, there is nothing we can do about this kind of thing, so don't feel guilty. As a man, when something happens, you should try your best to take responsibility. This top-grade spiritual vein can be extracted after use and brought back to the sect. It will recover after a period of good care. The most troublesome thing is how to repay the kindness of fellow Daoist Wei and her friends. If it weren't for Wei Wenxin, even if you were not beaten to death by your enemies, you would have died from lack of spiritual power!" Taoist Wangji stroked his beard and asked a question: "What kind of thank-you gift do you think we should prepare?" Qiu Tianlu was ashamed and bowed down again: "It's all up to Uncle Master. The specific expenses will be repaid by Tianlu in installments." After being robbed by Wei Wenxin once and experiencing a breakthrough, he was now so poor that he couldn't even afford to repair his broken magic weapon. Taoist Wangji nodded, acknowledging his responsibility, and flicked his whisk before saying:
"Then wait for your master and grandmaster. Once everyone is together, go to the Wanjian Sect and thank Wei Xiaoyou and her friends!" Taoist Lingji shoulders the heavy responsibility of being the head of the Tianfu Sect and cannot leave the sect for too long. A breakthrough can be long or short, from a few days to decades, so he cannot be here to watch. Another thing is that Taoist Lingji has not yet broken through to the Mahayana stage. He is afraid that he might not be able to defeat a tough guy, so it would be most appropriate to ask his senior brother to come and protect him. "Okay! Uncle Master, please take a seat. How about we wait here?" After saying that, he saw that the top of the mountain was full of spirit lime, so he cleaned it up carefully again. The dust was completely removed, revealing the ancient pine tree underneath, which was infected by spiritual energy and became more graceful, as well as the familiar long table, purple bamboo mat, pure heart cushion, wine pot and magical instrument, a plate of rotten spiritual fruits, and a talisman pen with a black tube and white hair. When Qiu Tianlu saw the talisman pen and took it in his hand, he felt his palm was cold. He hesitated for a long time, but then he put the talisman pen away. He didn't say even a word to his uncle master. Taoist Wangji had seen countless talisman pens in his life, but he would not even look at this kind of talisman pen which could only be considered a low-level magic weapon. However, this Qingxin cushion is a good thing, and he saw it at first sight. Only the Grand Elder of Piaoxue Sect knows how to make this kind of cushion. It is usually given away as a gift and never sold. I didn't expect that my nephew, who had been away for hundreds of years, would have such a network of contacts? I couldn't help but feel relieved: "Where did this come from?" Qiu Tianlu was afraid that he might misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "These are all Brother Wei's things, including this wine pot. And this long table, this spiritual bamboo mat..." Even the rotten fruit was the Yunxia Fruit, a specialty of the Wanjian Sect. The more he spoke, the more strange his expression became. Qiu Tianlu couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "Hey, Uncle Master, don't have any bad ideas. I don't think highly of you." When they first met, he dressed up like a colorful peacock every day, but Wei Wenxin was not moved at all. Occasionally, she even complained that he was too greasy and not fresh enough, which made her feel uncomfortable. There are too many handsome men and beautiful women in the world of immortal cultivation, and being good-looking is not a great advantage at all. After that, he grew his beard again and created a funny character that suited him. "Have you tried it?" Seeing his face flushed, Taoist Wangji couldn't help but burst into laughter! At the same time, Taoist Qing Yuan and his party finally arrived at Qingfeng Sword Manor. Taoist Qingsong had been waiting at the door for a long time, with his neck almost stretched out. Seeing from afar that Master's carriage had landed at the gate of Jian Manor, he rushed over! "Master!" He hasn't seen his master for many years since he was stationed here. Taoist Master Mingcheng nodded slightly, and then he bowed to the others. Not to mention Mingzhen Daozun, his direct uncle, Mingying and Qingyu are also people with whom he has a good relationship. "What is Wenxin doing?" Everyone came here for Wei Wenxin.
Although Taoist Qingsong felt a little jealous, he still knew the importance of the matter. "She is still busy refining the weapon. Let's go sit inside first and don't disturb her. Otherwise, we will waste materials and have to ask me for them again." Qingsong was just complaining casually. Similar complaints are commonplace for teachers and leaders who are close to Wei Wenxin. But he said it in front of Taoist Master Qingyuan, and with his master Taoist Master Mingzhen beside him, it was impossible for him to pretend not to hear it. "That kid is pestering you for something again?" Wei Wenxin is a sweet-talker and has mastered the art of taking advantage of her parents. In the entire Wanjian Sect, there are probably less than ten elders who have not been taken advantage of by her! At the beginning, he, as a master, felt embarrassed, but after a long time, he got used to it. Most people from the Wanjian Sect don't like the disciples of the Wanfa Sect because most of the sword cultivators are quite straightforward and say what they think. Qingsong did not hide anything and told him what had happened before. "I'm not saying anything bad about you, Senior Brother Qing Yuan, but you're going too far. How can you let your disciple keep his personal seal?" I know everyone is looking at me, and there is a lot of meaning in their eyes. Taoist Qing Yuan had a stern face and did not respond. Instead, he said: "When you went out to travel, didn't your uncle give you a token of his love? Even a bowl of noodles costs your uncle's contribution points. What's so wrong with that?" He just didn't want his disciple to feel scared when he encountered difficulties outside because his master was not around. What's wrong with that? Everyone was speechless and decided to unilaterally use cold violence. Mingcheng began to care about his disciple's work, but Taoist Master Mingzhen had already used his spiritual consciousness to spy on his own disciple and ignored him. As for Qingyu, he even pulled his master aside and began to think about how to negotiate with the Tianfu Sect. After a while, the group reached halfway and saw Wei Wenxin's heavenly fire had been extinguished and he was cleaning up various material wastes. Just turn around and go over there. Wei Wenxin pounded his aching waist, put away his things, stood up, and not knowing how Yue Jinxiu was doing with the talisman, he went to knock on the door next door. As a result, the door was not closed and opened when I pushed it. Then she froze. On a sunny afternoon, a miniature dragon and lion was lying on the desk and yawning. With its two furry paws resting under its chin, the whole beast looked extremely relaxed and comfortable. Only its tail was extremely busy. It is actually divided into three parts. The bundle of hair in the middle holds the talisman brush, the bundle of hair on the left holds blank talisman paper, and the bundle of hair on the right is responsible for putting the drawn talismans into the box next to it. Thanks to its long hair! There were seven large boxes filled with things surrounding the desk.
There are all new talismans with bright aura inside. Wei Wenxin was stunned! "As expected of my Jinxiu, she is smart!" He actually knew to ask the spirit beast to draw talismans while he hid away to play! The elders who happened to arrive were also stunned! "As expected of my Wenxin, she is smart!" This invention is amazing! Nan Li yawned again and decided to call it a day. He put away the materials for drawing talismans and jumped off the table. She transformed herself into a girl in blue again. A bun-like head, baby fat, and a slightly round belly... Seeing the entrance crowded with people, he was slightly startled and politely performed the ceremony: "Nanli greets all the seniors. My master is not at home right now. May I ask what can I do for you?" Yue Jinxiu: You are worthy of being my Nanli, you are so smart! (End of this chapter)