Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 272: The Storm in the Juxian Tower

The crow-green bamboo was cut by the extremely fine spider silk and slid to the ground under the weight.

Lin Qingyue had just picked up the cut black green bamboo when he saw He Shoujing chopping down another large piece of black green bamboo.

How come this black-green bamboo, which is said to be worth a fortune outside, is just like firewood in He Shoujing's hands?

"Is that enough?" Ji Fuyou couldn't help but speak.

He Shoujing continued to cut bamboo with spider silk. "What do you know? This is such a good opportunity. If you don't get some more black bamboo, the old woman won't be so easy to talk to in the future."

Lin Qingyue: "Is the old woman talking about the Xuanfeng Immortal Venerable?"

Fu Weisheng: "Can I take a break now?"

He Shoujing looked at Fu Weisheng: "Where can you rest? You are my only friend!"

Fu Weisheng: "I heard you say the same thing in front of someone else before."

He Shoujing: "Then you are my only friend now, get to work!"

Several people worked like this. The conditions for growing Crow Green Bamboo are harsh, and the spiritual pressure in the planting environment is extremely heavy. It will be better to use spiritual power to resist it.

After they finished their work, He Shoujing collected half of the black-green bamboo and divided the rest into three parts for Lin Qingyue and others, leaving only one short bamboo that was accidentally cut extra.

He Shoujing held the short crow green bamboo and said: "These are enough."

Lin Qingyue/Fu Weisheng/Ji Fuyou: “???”

[This is too greedy.]

[People were speechless and the atmosphere was awkward.]

[How cute! The confident look on her face when she just picked up such a small piece of crow green bamboo.]

What can be done with this?

……

……

Even making such a small piece of crow green bamboo into a spiritual weapon took seven days and seven nights.

When several people put on the small bamboo bracelets, Lin Qingyue discovered that He Shoujing had given the same style of bracelets originally made for Fu Weisheng and Ji Fuyou to her and Ji Fuyou.

……

How should I put it, it's just very embarrassing.

……

"Change?" Lin Qingyue moved in front of Ji Fuyou, and Ji Fuyou was moved. "Change—"

"I'll switch with you!"

He Shoujing suddenly spoke and snatched Lin Qingyue's bracelet.

He sent her a message: "Do you know that Fu Weisheng has a fiancé? Do you want us to be assassinated by that jealous He Junyou?"

Lin Qingyue didn't understand. Since Fu Weisheng was already engaged, it would be difficult for her to match him up with Ji Fuyou.

"I don't know, they didn't tell me."

He Shoujing: "It's precisely because they escaped that they dared not make a big fuss."

Lin Qingyue: "Isn't it normal for couples in the world of immortal cultivation to find their own partners?"

He Shoujing: "How can you not see that this is normal? Only the one with greater power can take in concubines. How many couples of equal power can each seek their own concubines?"

Lin Qingyue: "Then it wouldn't be suitable for the two of you to wear it, right?"

"If I don't wear it with him, should I wear it with you?" He Shoujing retorted to her.

"Then I'd rather not have it. I hope it sells well."

"What are you selling? This can't be sold."

He Shoujing obviously didn't understand Lin Qingyue's teasing. Lin Qingyue was secretly sad for a while because no one understood what she said, and then she went to Fu Weisheng and fed her.

Yes, that's right.

It was just feeding. Lin Qingyue felt extremely excited when he saw Fu Weisheng's expressionless face suddenly brighten up his eyes after eating something delicious.

So cute, so cute, so cute!

She took the opportunity to touch Fu Weisheng's head and asked generously, "What else do you want to eat?"

Fu Weisheng: "Chocolate, ice cream, cheese sticks, cookies, Oreos..."

Lin Qingyue kept shopping and then ate happily with Fu Weisheng.

He Shoujing asked for a few out of curiosity and asked Ji Fuyou if he wanted to eat them.

Ji Fuyou: “…No need.”

"Okay." He Shoujing felt regretful and kept it to himself.

[The anchor has become wealthy and started showing off.]

[It should be one million points, right? Pochen must be envious to death.]

[So eating and drinking is still the most economical thing, compared to those sky-high priced equipment in the system mall.]

The company's design is really bad. The low-level equipment is too expensive for beginners, the mid-level equipment is too useless, and the high-level and low-level equipment are too expensive for anyone to buy.

[Why don't we teach the streamer how to make a weapon?]

[Isn't the boss researching this? Maybe when he figures it out, the streamer will have new equipment.]

Dust-Breaking System: "...I told you not to feed her these alien foods. Aren't you trying to capture her?"

Lin Qingyue: "No way, she won't fall in love with me just because of some food, right?"

Dust-Breaking System: "The favorability has reached 60%. That's dangerous, okay? He Shoujing is only 50%, and Ji Fuyou is 30."

Lin Qingyue glanced at Fu Weisheng in surprise, and Fu Weisheng looked back at her silently with indifferent eyes.

"Who can tell that?" Lin Qingyue retorted to the Dust-Breaking System: "Besides, you are too rude to me, system. Maybe my impression of me is just friendship."

Dust-Breaking System: "Fu Weisheng is naturally indifferent to emotions. How can I not be worried when his favorability suddenly increases so much?"

Lin Qingyue: "Didn't you tell me before to get involved in their traffic? Why are you worried about this and that now?"

Dust-Breaking System: "This is different."

……

"By the way, the master will be executing Dong Mingzhu in the Juxian Tower today. Do you want to go and watch?"

He Shoujing said while holding a big bag of potato chips and crunching.

"I want to go and take a look." Lin Qingyue said.

"I'll go too." Fu Weisheng planned to follow Lin Qingyue.

Ji Fuyou stood next to Fu Weisheng, and it was obvious that he was going too.

He Shoujing rolled his eyes and fell asleep on the couch.

"Go ahead, I'm going to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell asleep.

Amu closed the door, and Lin Qingyue and the other two set off for the Juxian Tower of Qingyin Sect.

As soon as I got downstairs, I met two familiar people, the two female Pipa singers from the dungeon. I nodded slightly.

"Are you Junior Master's friends? Then please come this way. Junior Master's private room is in the middle of the fifth floor, and the lighting is very good."

For a moment, Lin Qingyue suspected that they were not here to attend Dong Mingzhu's execution, but to watch a show.

But they were there to watch the show, accompanied by the dense crowd of sound practitioners around them.

From the window, Lin Qingyue watched countless people walk by, carrying instruments she knew or didn't recognize at all. A few notes of piano music would be followed by a few scoldings. Or perhaps strange phenomena would appear from the sky, and she felt inexplicably upset.

Fortunately, the farce finally came to an end after the leader of the Qingyin Sect showed up. The surroundings became completely quiet, and Lin Qingyue no longer felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Ever since listening to He Shoujing's playing, Lin Qingyue could no longer tolerate those nonsense noises.

"This is the place where immortals gather. It was built by my ancestors. My dear Boya and Ziqi, please restrain your magical powers. This is really unpleasant to listen to."

The first sentence was a joke, and as expected, everyone in the Juxian Tower burst into laughter.

"You just love to insult us!"

"Master! When will the Crane Terrace be opened? I can't get in!"

"You useless thing, you've regressed because you didn't practice your voice well, haven't you?"

"Master, Master!"

After the leader of Qingyin Sect said this, he led one person over, and the others were a little disappointed.

"Although Dong Mingzhu has committed grave sins, we will punish her with 'Silent' because of the dedication of the Dong family's ancestors to Qingyin."

Everyone in Juxian Tower laughed a little more.

"Silent? I can't play it well."

"Master, can't you change it? I haven't learned it yet!"

"No, no, we have Senior Brother Su Baifeng to lead the way. Don't disturb your Senior Brother Su." The head of the sect chuckled and stroked his beard.

Another young man came onto the stage, smiling shyly.

Some people were deeply disappointed.

"Why not Junior Master?"

"If I had known I wouldn't have come."

The smile on the boy's face on the stage froze.