Chapter 361 Help Wei Wenxin has always been a very principled person. Specifically reflected in—— "As long as I have no morals, no one can blackmail me morally!" After throwing a tantrum, he had a few fights with people who were not convinced. Three days later, Wei Wenxin returned victoriously, carrying a full storage ring and his confused second disciple. He flew to Lingsi Peak while imparting his valuable life experience to him. "When doing research, you can't lack anything but spiritual stones." "I said I needed spiritual stones, and then I got them. If I didn't say anything, they would think I had enough." "Our own spiritual stone mine is our own. We should never do stupid things like using private property to supplement public property." Wei Wen thought for a while and then said something. He thought for a while and then said another thing. They are definitely real and useful stuff.
After hearing this, Jin Zhongyun's face turned red. It was not until they passed the second pass of the Yixing Mountains that he could finally hold back and uttered, "But Master, aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you?" Even he, as his apprentice, feels his face burning! Just think about it, there were so many people, and other people's masters were sitting there with an immortal look, speaking in a pretentious tone, and they all smelled fragrant, and even the tips of their beards were carefully maintained, but his fairy-like master was lying on the ground throwing a tantrum... At that moment, the unattainable image of his master in his heart was shattered completely. It gave him the illusion that he was living in an illusion. After all, he is young. Someone like Heiguoer wouldn't ask such a stupid question. Wei Wenxin glanced at him: "Who told you to do this outside? Believe me, they are more afraid of outsiders knowing about this than I am." This is true. Kim Jong-woon opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes changed from confused to clear, which took only a few minutes in total. As long as they live like the Master and become a signboard of the Wanjian Sect, those old men and women will only flatter them crazily outside and will never talk about these things outside. After all, the master did a good thing, and they could brag about it, so they felt somewhat proud of it. The master's insane behavior was so obvious that they couldn't even cover it up, so they could only try their best to keep it a secret. "This is called entertaining your parents with colorful clothes, you know? They are all elders, you should be closer to them. Why be so formal?" After passing the Yixing Mountains, the master and disciple slowly flew over the Jade Lake. Wei Wenxin removed the spiritual shield and slowed down. While enjoying the gentle breeze, he continued to teach his apprentice: "We should treat the sect as our own home. When we make money, we should not monopolize it and be greedy. When we are short of money, we can ask the sect for it with confidence. Even if there is no money in the public account, the elders will make up for it privately. Don't look at these people who always cry poor, they are all rich and have a lot of private property." While summarizing his experience, Wei Wenxin expressed his great expectations for his second disciple: "When I am older and there are more juniors who advance to the Divine Transformation stage, I will no longer be able to do these things. By then, the world will be ruled by the four of you!" Jin Zhongyun rode on the hilt of his master's sword, holding the tassel of the Burning Heaven Sword tightly. The fire spiritual power rolled at his temples, and he silently wiped away the sweat that had just appeared.
He wanted to say, "Let's not do it," but he was afraid that his master would scold him for being thin-skinned. Alas, after having such a master, being thin-skinned has become a shortcoming. The spirit of the Burning Sky Sword felt sorry for him and kept whispering to him to comfort him: [Don't listen to her, Xiaoer. There has only been one eccentric like her in the sect for thousands of years. If the four of you follow her example and pass it on, the image of our Wanjian Sect will be ruined sooner or later!] Jin Zhongyun can't stand anyone saying even a bad word about his master, not even her sword spirit! Without thinking, I refuted: [My master has made so many contributions to the sect, can't you see it? Everyone has different personalities, she's just a little more lively, what's the problem? There are countless people with weird tempers in the sect, how can you say she's weird? ] The more Kim Jong-woon thought about it, the more it made sense. [Don't you think about it? If my master had sold all these new inventions on her own instead of handing them over to the sect, she could have supported a large family by herself! She has received so many benefits from my master, but he only wants a little bit of research funds, and he hasn't put any of them into his own treasury. She's just complaining. If I were to ask you, you all deserve a beating! ] Fentian found it very funny. It was touched by his ability to protect his master, but also frightened by the viciousness in his words. It almost forgot how this seemingly good-tempered child had appeared in front of it in such a cruel way. Burning Sky Sword immediately fell silent and no longer dared to argue with him. Wei Wenxin didn't know what they talked about in private because she was stopped by Dajiang. "Wenxin Wenxin, can you do me a favor?" Wei Wenxin fell down immediately. "Da Jiang, what's wrong?" Dajiang was a little shy, so he asked first: "Are you free recently?" She had just settled the paper crane issue, and she still had forty more years to serve as the hall master, so she was not in a hurry at all. Just ask it: "I've been fine recently, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to help you with anything? Just tell me directly, I will definitely do it for you if I can!" Dajiang is the only contracted spirit beast of her great-uncle Master Mingcheng Daozun. He has taken care of her since she was a child. He can be considered an elder, so it is rare that he asks her for help, so of course she should help in every possible way. "I shed my skin a few years ago, and I want to use it to make a set of armor." The properties of magic weapons are closely related to the materials they are made of. Even if they share the same name, different effects will occur when they are refined using different materials. For example, the Golden Dragon Shears currently have all five elements attributes, but their recipes are different. The defensive power of the River Crocodile is amazing, especially since Dajiang has reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Its shed skin is top-grade material for refining protective magic weapons. But it already has a new skin with better protection, so what's the point of refining armor? Dajiang felt a little embarrassed. Jin Zhongyun was very understanding and immediately summoned his flying sword: "Master, some time ago, Second Uncle said that she wanted a bucket of pearls. She happened to be here. I will go down and pick them for her!" Those pearl oysters were raised by Dajiang since they were young. With Dajiang's permission, he only needed to take the box and fly around there, and the oyster spirits would spit out pearls for him. Meng Xiaoling has been away for almost two years, so it is impossible for her to want any beads. Dajiang knew that he was just making up an excuse to give him and Wei Wenxin some room to talk, so he immediately nodded with a smile: "Then go ahead! Your sister is old enough, it's time for her to get some jewelry made. Pick some for her as well." The spirit beads are beautiful and graceful. Male cultivators, especially those from the Wanjian Sect, almost all dislike spirit bead jewelry. They only give them to Qiu Ye, and they are not afraid that the others will be unhappy. Because Black Fruit has more than enough.
Jin Zhongyun obediently followed the order and left. Dajiang then said to Wei Wenxin with a red face: "I want to give it to Qingfeng." On one side of the Shining Plains of Master Mingying's great-grandfather, called Wanzhang Cliff, lives his contracted spiritual bird, a sky-shaking eagle named Qingfeng. The two families were both in Jade Lake and had lived next to each other for many years. Qingfeng and Dajiang quarreled and fought all the time, and Wei Wenxin had always thought that they had a very bad relationship. What is this doing now? Dajiang's face turned even redder. After this advancement, he turned into a human form, looking like a tall, thin, round-faced boy. Although he was clearly a river crocodile, he looked fair and tender, harmless, and really likable. "A few days ago, it was ambushed by a sea beast in the Boundless Sea and was injured. I thought that their spiritual birds' defense was a weak point..." There has been fighting on the Boundless Sea for many years because of Qixia City and Qixia Realm. The monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have inherited their bravery and like to go wherever there is a battle. It is normal to fight on the front line in order to earn high contribution points. Wei Wenxin felt that something was a little strange, but she couldn't figure it out. "It's totally fine to make a treasured armor. Just tell me all your requirements. The problem is, if you give this to Senior Qingfeng, will he think you're mocking him for being weak?" He was given a precious armor just after he was injured. With Qingfeng's pride, he would definitely think so! Dajiang rubbed his sleeves and said, "No." Wei Wenxin wanted to ask more, but Dajiang couldn't hold back any longer: "Don't ask so many questions about senior matters! Hurry up and make the armor for me. I'll come to get it from you when the time comes!" Wei Wenxin had no choice but to agree dryly.