MTLNOVEL Chapter 41: 41 Uncle Qing Ning
41 Uncle Qing Ning Luo Mingyi looked at the small round plate in his hand and felt slightly happy.
"Okay, after the other two arrive, we will go together to pay our respects to Uncle Qing Ning. You pack up first, and I will send someone to call you when the time comes."
Luo Mingyi clasped his fists slightly and said, "Senior Sister Lanzhi, goodbye!" Then he watched Lanying leave in a daze, turned into the room and closed the door.
Luo Mingyi then performed the cleansing spell twice in each room. Then he stood in the center of the house and input spiritual power into the formation plate. A slight white light flashed, and a translucent formation instantly completely enveloped the house.
By the way, Lanzhi said that this formation is the same as the formation in the outer disciples' rooms, which means that there is also a formation here that can isolate other people's spiritual consciousness.
In order to ensure that this formation is indeed effective in blocking spiritual consciousness, Luo Mingyi plans to test the formations in other rooms.
But Luo Mingyi still planned to wait a little longer and try again. During the day, it is easy to be discovered.
The layout of this house is basically the same as Luo Mingyi's residence in the outer gate, but this house is larger and has an additional alchemy room.
As soon as he entered the alchemy room, Luo Mingyi felt that the temperature in the room was extremely high. There is a ground stove against the wall.
Could it be that there is underground fire in this alchemy room?
Luo Mingyi couldn't help but feel a little envious. The treatment in the inner sect was really good. Even in the residence of an alchemy room disciple, one could use the earth fire at any time.
In the outer sect, if a disciple needs to use the earth fire, he needs to rent the earth fire room, which costs twenty low-grade spirit stones per hour. And refining a furnace of pills would take at least half an hour, not to mention the time it takes to make the pills in advance.
Luo Mingyi couldn't help but sigh that in this world of cultivating immortals, it is simply impossible to take a single step without spirit stones!
Moreover, this space didn't give her any chance to mess up, such as going back to Yunshui Village, upgrading the space, looking for her biological parents, or even returning to Blue Star.
Step by step, he trapped her tightly. Luo Mingyi encouraged himself, I want to learn alchemy and earn spirit stones!
After tidying up the four small rooms, Luo Mingyi came to his own chain repair room. In the chain repair room, there is a green futon, a bed, a wooden table and a chair.
I don't know when the other two will come, so I might as well draw a few talismans while there is still some time!
The Fireball Talisman is a must-buy talisman for disciples in the Qi Chain Stage. It is in great demand and there is no worry about it not being able to sell. Moreover, although both are first-level primary spirit talismans, the Fireball Talisman can be sold for twelve low-grade spirit stones each, while the Speed Talisman and the Cleansing Talisman can only be sold for ten low-grade spirit stones each.
Luo Mingyi already has seventy fireball talismans in stock, and only one stack of blank talisman papers is left in his hand. A stack contains five hundred blank talisman papers. According to Luo Mingyi's success rate of drawing one talisman for every sixty to one, he can only draw seven finished first-level primary fireball talismans successfully.
A stack of blank talisman paper costs five low-grade spirit stones, and a stack contains five hundred pieces. In other words, ignoring the cost of the purple gold pen and spiritual ink,
She was able to successfully use seven talismans from this stack of talismans, which was equivalent to eighty-four low-grade spirit stones. Wow, I made a huge profit of seventy-nine low-grade spirit stones.
What if the quality of the fireball talisman was improved, Luo Mingyi thought.
A first-level primary fireball talisman costs twelve low-grade spirit stones, while a first-level intermediate fireball talisman costs thirty low-grade spirit stones. A first-level primary high-level fireball talisman, seventy low-grade spirit stones each. As for the first-level, primary, perfect grade fireball talisman, Luo Mingyi had never seen one in the market.
He didn't ask for anything else, he just hoped to improve his talisman-making skills to the first intermediate level, which would double his profits.
Luo Mingyi collected his thoughts, calmed his mind, and began to draw the talisman.
As each painting failed, Luo Mingyi was not affected at all.
After an unknown amount of time, Luo Mingyi finally finished drawing on a stack of blank talisman papers.
This time, there was one more finished talisman than expected, making a total of eight successful ones.
Luo Mingyi was humming a song in a good mood. Suddenly, she stopped humming. She saw with her spiritual sense that a girl about ten years old was walking towards her.
Bang bang bang!
"Junior Sister Luo, Senior Sister Lan Ying asked me to take you to the front yard to wait."
Luo Mingyi walked out the door, "Sister, please come and call me, thank you for your help!"
"This is what I should do. By the way, my name is Xin Ran, and I am a disciple of Alchemy Room No. 1. I have been here for a year."
Luo Mingyi showed surprise, "Senior Sister Xin is also a disciple of the Alchemy Room. What a coincidence. I am also here to report as a disciple of the Alchemy Room today."
Xin Ran smiled and said, "I know that the three of you who came this time should be disciples of the No. 2 Alchemy Room."
Luo Mingyi nodded, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for telling me."
The two of them came to the front yard. Lanzhi and two other outer disciples had just arrived at the front hall. After they met up, they walked in together.
Inside the hall, a young woman of about eighteen or nineteen was sitting at the table, fiddling with a red magical medicine on the table.
She had an absolutely beautiful face, skin as white as snow, and she was wearing a deep blue sect disciple's dress, which made her look even more otherworldly.
Two maids in white were standing next to him, slowly brewing spiritual tea. A refreshing and refreshing fragrance wafted over. Luo Mingyi was surprised and wondered what kind of tea this was. Just smelling it made him feel refreshed.
Lanzhi led the three of them and walked forward quickly, bowed and said:
"Uncle Master, these three people are the disciples of the No. 2 Alchemy Room who are being recruited this time."
The woman sitting in the main seat raised her head slightly and quickly glanced at the three of them.
"Well, you know my rules. You can handle the rest!" The cold voice was lazy and carried a hint of fatigue.
"Yes, Uncle Master, then you should have a good rest. I will take them downstairs first."
Lan Ying led the three of them to bow again and walked out.
As soon as they walked out the door, they saw Xin Ran standing not far from the door waiting for them.
"Senior Sister Lan Ying, you guys finally came out."
"What's the matter? Uncle Qingyue had trouble refining the elixir today, and got angry at the three of you again?"
Xin Ran didn't dare to speak, so he just nodded.
Lanzhi sighed, "Uncle Qingyue always requires us to do things meticulously, and it's no wonder. After all, you have never learned the art of alchemy. How about this, you go back first, and I will find a chance to talk to Uncle Qingning about this matter."
Xin Ran felt relieved when he heard this. He bowed to Lan Ying, nodded to Luo Mingyi and the other two, then hurried away.
"Come on, all three of you, come to my place! I need to tell you something."
Luo Mingyi and the other two naturally nodded in agreement and followed Lanzhi towards the backyard.
The outer disciples who took on the task with Luo Mingyi this time were also two new disciples. In terms of cultivation, the three of them were similar, all of them were at the second level of Qi Chaining.
There was a girl of eight or nine years old, and a boy of eleven or twelve years old. Luo Mingyi was the youngest among them, only seven years old.