Chapter 8 The Unthinkable Idea
The gap between mortals and cultivators is nothing like a difference. Lin Bo, who is willing to do evil, has added some unique energy power to the cultivators, but it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and Lu Xiaoyi has no response. If the power of energy is not used, Lin Bo's own power will really not do anything to Lu Xiaoyi. Cultivators are very sensitive to vital energy. Meng Qingqing felt the fluctuations of vital energy, so naturally he knew that Lin Bo was doing evil.
"It's okay, I'm so excited!" Lin Bo quickly explained, otherwise it wouldn't be the one who offended him.
Lu Xiaoyi was also very excited. He thought that the three people who became cultivators would be unattainable, but now it seems that there is no change from the past.
Four boys of similar age gathered together, and Lu Xiaoyi became the core.
Meng Qingqing kept asking Lu Xiaoyi various questions. Sun Wanwan was kind and easy-going. She sat on the side and looked at her smilingly. Lin Bo interjected her mouth several times, and Meng Qingqing yelled impatiently: "I haven't seen me talking to my brother, don't interrupt."
With this sentence, Lin Bo felt Meng Qingqing's deep malice, and Sun Wanwan subconsciously moved a little apart and pulled apart the distance from him, which made him stabbing a good knife.
Lin Bo, who had always wanted to perform, never found an opportunity and could only hold it in.
Meng Qingqing's questions are very targeted, and they are all about making puppets. When it comes to refining weapons, Lu Xiaoyi is an amateur, but when it comes to making puppets, he is definitely a top expert.
"Can you make a flying crane that can be put away? This is not difficult. You can use jade wood as the material and leave a groove to place the energy stone to carry the power. I am recently studying a device that can directly use spiritual energy as the power, but now I still lack a material."
Facing the three cultivators, Lu Xiaoyi was still confident and talked freely.
"Brother, Feihe was made for Wanwan. I want to be a human-shaped puppet, able to speak, sing and walk. Remember, I have to fill my voice in. If I go back to the mountains in the future, this puppet will represent me." Meng Qingqing said his thoughts, but unfortunately Lu Xiaoyi didn't understand, and his thoughts were all on Sun Wanwan. While responding with her smile, she was peeking at Sun Wanwan.
The two of them met several times, and they smiled slightly, and they were unexpectedly aware of each other's understanding. It seemed that just by using their eyes to communicate, they knew what the other party was thinking about. Meng Qingqing could see it clearly and was very disappointed. Lin Bo saw it in his eyes and was jealous.
"It's time to eat!" Mei Jinyun downstairs shouted, and Lin Bo heard it and said, "Cultivator, food in the world is like chewing wax."
Lu Xiaoyi felt sad when she heard this. Meng Qingqing's eyes glared and she was about to get angry. Sun Wanwan had already said: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it. Xiaoyi, Qingqing, let's go down, don't ask aunt to wait for a long time."
Lin Bo was stunned, his handsome face was slightly twisted. Lu Xiaoyi reached out to pat his shoulder, smiled and said nothing. In fact, Lu Xiaoyi saw Lin Bo's expression, and felt that he was just simply trying to reflect the aloof and cold look of a cultivator, and he didn't take it too much to heart.
"Xiao Yi, you're still brother enough! I'll just talk about it casually." Lin Bo went down the steps and thought to himself that even if Wanwan likes Lu Xiao Yi, the two of them would not be together. Naturally, the knot in his heart disappeared, and he thought about Lu Xiao Yi's past benefits. Lu Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I know, what puppet you plan to be this time, I'll help you."
Meng Daqiang came back in a hurry, and Mei Jinyun sent someone to call him. After he was well, Meng Daqiang began to take some work to do it. It was a coincidence today. As soon as he went out to deliver goods, the three of them arrived.
Seeing his daughter, Meng Daqiang was also very happy, and tears couldn't help falling. Meng Qingqing found that her father's health was good and drank happily. She kept asking how he was doing. Meng Daqiang's answer was agreed in advance, saying that Lu Xiaoyi made props for a passing immortal. The immortal was very satisfied with his skills and took action to treat Meng Daqiang.
The family was naturally happy to reunite. Everyone was very happy at lunch, and the familiar taste made Meng Qingqing feel happy. After the meal, Meng Qingqing took out a gift from her parents, all of which were some ordinary tonic pills. Finally, she took out a gift for Lu Xiaoyi, a very ordinary-looking shoulder bag.
Lu Xiaoyi has a Liuhe bag with a small capacity. It is sold in Qianjimen office, and it is a fifty-yuan Qishishi. The shoulder bag that Meng Qingqing took out is bright yellow strap and navy blue, with a peony pattern embroidered by her own hands.
"This is a gift from my senior sister in the door, and I gave it to my brother."
Lu Xiaoyi took it and was very happy. The capacity of this bag is twenty times larger than that of a large road goods like Liuhe bag. In the world of cultivation, it can also be thrown into the garbage dump, but in the mortal world, this is the best portable equipment.
"Thank you, I just happened to be worried that there would not be a bigger bag." Lu Xiaoyi was not polite and was very happy after taking it.
Sun Wanwan stepped forward, took out the tea leaves, and gave it to Meng Daqiang. The one who gave Mei Jinyun a box of gastrointestinal paste refined by spiritual energy. Finally, she took out a stone and handed it to Lu Xiaoyi: "Xiaoyi, I'll give you this black blue stone."
When Lu Xiaoyi saw this stone, his eyes were straight. This thing was not an ordinary thing. For Qianjimen, black bluestone is also a rare material. Black bluestone has excellent hardness and toughness, but it has the weight of ordinary wood. The most important thing is that it has good conductivity for spiritual energy and vitality.
During the process of cultivation, cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into their bodies, refine them into their own vitality, and improve their personal cultivation. The Yuanqi Stone can replenish the vitality of the cultivator in a small amount, but it will be useless after using it. A higher level of Yuanqi Jade can replenish the vitality of the cultivator in large quantities and place it on the mouth of the spiritual vein, which can slowly and automatically restore the accumulation of the vital energy. This is also why the Yuanqi Jade is basically invisible. As long as this thing is a cultivator above the foundation-building stage, it will store a few of them around to rescue the emergency.
Lu Xiaoyi has been thinking about making a device that can directly and quickly convert spiritual energy into vital energy, but he still lacks two important materials. One is the black bluestone with excellent conductivity, and the other is the top Mo Yuan jade among vital energy jade.
The purpose of a mortal, the purpose of tinkering with this thing was Meng Qingqing. Lu Xiaoyi had been with the market for many years and knew the warmth of human feelings. It is not difficult to guess that Meng Qingqing's treatment in Qianjimen must be the worst. In this case, there is such a device that can help her improve her cultivation speed.
As the top craftsman, Lu Xiaoyi was in a wrong way when he got the black bluestone. He immediately stood up, and rushed into his own handicraft workshop.
There is a strange thing in the container in the craftsmanship. In the direction of the sky, there is an inverted umbrella-shaped device (laugh, refer to the satellite receiver). This is the device Lu Xiaoyi is making, Lingyuandu. Through this inverted umbrella, the spiritual energy can be absorbed to the maximum extent and finally included in the Mo Yuanyu. Then, the components made of black bluestone have a groove at the end, which can directly replenish the vitality of the waste Yuanqi stone. The design effect is to replenish the vitality of ten Yuanqi stones every day.
The design of this device, let alone a mortal, even a cultivator finds it incredible and can't understand it at all. Lu Xiaoyi likes to collect some jade slips discarded by Qianjimen, and accidentally gets a jade slip with a similar device in it. Lu Xiaoyi thinks this idea is very interesting. According to his idea, he designed such an installation himself, and he doesn't know whether it works.
Lin Bo also brought a gift and quickly showed it to the old man who had taken care of him for a while. Meng Qingqing spoke with him. Sun Wanwan quietly left, found the workshop, and looked at Lu Xiaoyi who was concentrating.
Lu Xiaoyi, who was fully focused, left a side to Wanwan. Her straight nose and handsome face were not inferior to those fellow students who had achieved success in cultivation, and even some senior brothers who had reached the foundation-building stage, and her appearance might not be comparable.
Lu Xiaoyi, who was born with a natural spirit, was keen to perceive. Wanwan's movements were already very light, but he still noticed them. She turned her head and smiled: "Sorry, I'm too involved and didn't notice you coming in."
"What are you doing?" Sun Wanwan pointed at the drawings in his hand curiously.
"I don't know what I made yet, but your black bluestone has helped me a lot." Lu Xiaoyi also knew that it was not something that could be done every day, so he carefully put the black bluestone.
When he saw Sun Wanwan again, Lu Xiaoyi regained the feeling that he had three years ago. He was so intoxicated by her that he ignored her and could do all the secret photos. If it were someone else, he would have despair because of the difference in identity. But Lu Xiaoyi didn't. This guy didn't take these things seriously at all. As long as the woman he liked, he would have to get started. He was calculated to be the Golden Immortal of Daluo, so he would hook up first before saying something else.
"Tell me!" Sun Wanwan didn't know what was wrong, so she wanted to chat with him alone for a while. How to say, Lu Xiaoyi, a natural spiritual body, has a special attraction for cultivators. If she is a female cultivator and does not lack good feelings, she unconsciously wants to get close to him.
Lu Xiaoyi didn't want to tell her, because this was just an idea. In front of the goddess in her mind, she would blow her face out first without caring about it. How could she explain it if she couldn't do it in the future?
"Don't you want to be Feihe? Wait, I'll do it for you now." Lu Xiaoyi quickly changed the subject and took a piece of jade wood from the container and came over: "Tell me, how big do you want to be?"
Sun Wanwan leaned closer and looked down at the Yumu in his hand. The two stood together. Lin Bo, who came to the door, saw clearly and felt very uncomfortable. Just as she was about to go in, Meng Qingqing came over and took a look and pulled him: "Go away, why are you standing there?"
Meng Qingqing felt very uncomfortable, but if Lu Xiaoyi and Sun Wanwan were in love, she would only give blessings silently.
Lu Xiaoyi's hand was very clever. According to Sun Wanwan's narration, he showed off his all his skills. The carving knife was like an elf dancing on the jade wood. A wing-shaped part gradually took shape. After the last knife fell, the vivid wings appeared in front of him.
Lu Xiaoyi, who was quite proud, couldn't help but look at Sun Wanwan. When his eyes were facing each other, neither of them did not hide.
Chapter completed!