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Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu in the stands.

Ju Yunxiu closed his eyes and pretended to sleep and ignored him.

Qin Yi was so amused that this senior sister didn't want him to participate in the competition, so he still stubbornly wanted to come. The senior sister remembered it in her small notebook, but she had a little temper.

However, Ju Yunxiu didn't care at all. He gave him several paintings in advance to spare...

I just don’t know if I can use the well-drawn paintings... I can see that Xi Xiangzi can use the well-refined pill just now, so it shouldn’t be a big problem... Other craftsmen should not be able to make them on site, and they should bring the well-made ones.

After all, even if you are given a magic weapon, it is a bit of a question whether you can use your level. It depends on your understanding of this system.

Just go up.

Qin Yi stood up and stepped into the center of the field.

Ju Yunxiu opened his eyes.

Qingcha took two camellias and called in the stands: "Uncle Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Ju Yunxiu glared at him and sat back pitifully. Ju Yunxiu was not angry to death, and his classmates watched him, embarrassingly.

However, Qin Yi's image is not shameful, and he is very handsome. He has a blue shirt and white dress, fluttering clothes and a jade flute in his hands, and is elegant and elegant. It is really suitable for her image as a chess, calligraphy and painting school, and it is also in line with her aesthetic view.

The incongruous mace appeared in my mind and quickly threw it aside. I didn't see my junior brother fighting with the mace, it must be a ritual tool to play with it...

In the middle of the field, the middle-aged craftsman bowed: "I have met Junior Brother Qin in Xia Gongshulu."

"Good name!" Qin Yi praised: "You should learn the way of craftsmen."

Gongshu Lu was puzzled and shook his head and said, "When it comes to name, of course, Junior Brother Qin is not suitable for your sect."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "What are the senior brother Gongshu planning to compete with me? Who can fight the soul painting or the puppet created?"

"That's not to be compared. Calligraphy and painting value soul, and our puppets value strength, and each has its own strengths. Winning and losing can only prove their own practice, but not the Tao." Gongshu Lu said: "After all, we are a Taoist conference, not a martial arts conference."

Qin Yi was a little curious: "What's the comparison?"

Gongshu Lu said: "We talk about practicality."

Qin Yiyue was interested: "How to discuss practicality?"

Gongshulu pointed to the far mountain: "Then is the Baijing Xuan copper mine owned by our Wandao Immortal Palace. Now the puppets we made are mining and transporting, which is of great benefit to the Immortal Palace. And has my junior brother's calligraphy and painting help the Immortal Palace?"

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to laugh a little.

He suspected that Gongshu Lu had long wanted to compare with Ju Yunxiu. However, the difference in identity and practice were even more outrageous. Ju Yunxiu was not afraid of him at all, so he was afraid that he would be furious. He could not wait to ask him about Qin Yi with this opportunity that he had finally "discussed the truth", and it was difficult for this man to ask him.

He thought for a while and smiled, "We can draw a large number of strong men to mine at any time, and it will take a long time for the senior brother to be a puppet, so the materials are not just for random searches, right?"

Gongshulu shook his head and said, "The soul of the painting is so powerful that it can mine physically. At least it must be practiced by Senior Sister Ju, and it may not be able to stay outside the painting for a long time, which is not practical."

Qin Yi said: "Senior Brother has not answered the second half of my sentence yet. How long does it take for me to make a mining puppet that can be done by myself? How long does it take for me to make a? How much materials are needed? What kind of practice is needed?"

"Just just for mining, there is no good material. Ordinary iron is enough. It is not difficult to make, and Fengchu disciples can do it." Gongshu Lu said honestly: "But it took a long time. All parts of the limbs need to be polished in detail, which is a waste of time... Ordinary disciples also need to do it slowly in half a year. This is our first homework."

Qin Yi looked at him with his head in front of him for a long time, and said with a strange look: "A disciple completed a puppet independently? Smooth it by himself?"

"Yes, otherwise what?"

"You have been doing it for five thousand years, and there is no concept of molding and assembly line?"

"Of course there are molds, just to train the disciple's level and deliberately maintain hand-polishing." Gongshulu frowned and said, "It's the first time I heard of the assembly line. What is this?"

"Some people are responsible for making feet, some are responsible for making hands, and some are responsible for assembling..."

Before Qin Yi finished speaking, a "huh" sound came from the "rooftop". The dirty craftsman suddenly looked up and a dizzy light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Gongshu Lu also stayed there, muttering something. The craftsman's side also began to whisper in the stands, which was obviously very touched.

They are all professional, and Qin Yi doesn't need to explain it too much. They can understand the various things in it at once. The improvement of their craftsman skills is probably not only a little bit, but can also be widely used at all levels.

It’s not that they have not achieved this for thousands of years, but that the thinking of immortals is somewhat different.

Because the immortal path emphasizes personal practice, the ultimate pursuit is to concentrate great power in one body, and there are very few levels of division of labor and cooperation. It is good to have professional cooperation in a risky way. How can you think of the problem of assembly line operation?

Qin Yi just started, reminding them a lot like a sudden enlightenment. I am afraid that the craftsmen will think of more things than Qin Yi can think of, and they will all think of them in many years.

In fact, when Qin Yi mentioned these, the original intention was to tell them that if you want to make molds, you need to paint first...

But his mouth quickly became completely crooked... Qin Yi was also a little confused for a moment. This crookedness had nothing to do with the way of calligraphy and painting and craftsmanship. How could he calculate it?

Sure enough, Gongshulu reacted and said reluctantly: "Junior Brother Qin's words are very meaningful to us, and we should bear this feeling. But what does this have to do with the way of calligraphy and painting?"

Qin Yi stubbornly said, "This is what I thought of, it doesn't matter? There are also many craftsmen, and work hard to improve their posture..."

Ju Yunxiu smiled on his face. This is really a panacea. Fortunately, my junior brother is smart.

The craftsman on the rostrum suddenly spoke: "We lost this game. We have studied the clever and amazing skills for thousands of years, and we also need a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to wake up. What kind of face can we compare with others? We not only admit defeat in this game, but also sincerely invite Mr. Qin to be our guest minister, and we also hope that Mr. Qin will release him."

Ju Yunxiu was happy in her stomach, trying to maintain her elegant image, and smiled slightly: "Uncle Mo is so serious. Guests are not a problem, just don't poach people."

The craftsman nodded and said nothing. Gongshulu also clasped his fists and bowed, and turned around and stepped down.

Qin Yi sighed, wiped the sweat that did not exist, and turned to look at Ju Yunxiu.

Not to mention that she is so extraordinary that she doesn't care about this "discussion of Tao", in fact, one of the intentions of inviting him into the sect was obviously for this event. After all, as the leader of a sect, she has not participated in the palace competition for many years, and her face is gone, right? Qin Yi can really give her a face, so she is naturally happy.

Ju Yunxiu looked at him with a smile. The two looked at each other for a while, and then turned their heads open at the same time.

The moment Qin Yi turned his head, the light suddenly appeared from the corner of his eyes. Tian Jizi, who was sitting next to Ju Yunxiu, turned his head to look at Ju Yunxiu and frowned.

Qin Yi was surprised in his heart. He thought that Zheng Yunyi had ideas about Senior Sister Ju. So it seems that his master had ideas?

Tianjizi's seniority should be one generation higher than Senior Sister Ju, right? Old cow eats young grass, are you?

"Junior Brother Qin." Suddenly, Xi Xiangzi's familiar voice came from his ears, interrupting Qin Yi's thoughts.

Qin Yi turned around and looked, Xi Xiangzi smiled and bowed to him: "How about you and I will compare again?"

Qin Yi subconsciously glanced at him somewhere, wondering if he had itchy rashes?

Xi Xiangzi seemed to sense his gaze and shrank a little ashamed and said, "It is said that the piano has a ecstasy song and an ecstasy song. My elixir also has this effect. Why not compare it?"

"Okay." Qin Yi yawned: "But I'm tired today, so let others compete first, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Xi Xiangzi to answer, and got off the stage on his own and ran to tease the tea.

Xi Xiangzi was so angry that he didn't vomit blood. You just talked to Gongshu Lu for a few words. How could you be tired?

But there are always many strange people in the Immortal Palace, and there are many people who go to drink. He can't force him, so he can only say, "Then you will make a decision. Junior Brother Qin, don't break your word."

"I know, I know, so many sect masters are watching, can I still rely on you?" Qin Yi waved his hand impatiently, but he was thinking that he had to go back to refine a soul-protecting pill tonight and take it first.

Do you really think I can only know how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting? Alchemy is my profession, okay?
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