Qiankun Ring is very popular in Qianyuan Continent, so it is easy to refine. Qi Ze spent the whole night making three pieces, and in order to get the balance as soon as possible, he sent them out that morning.
"The goods have been sent, please pay attention to check them. If you need to customize similar items, please bring your own materials." Qi Ze thought for a while, and added, "Dear, please give a good review!"
It is said that the more five-star reviews received, the higher the level of the store, and the more people can see it online. Qi Ze wanted to make out the signboard of Taixuan God's sect, so naturally he had to manage it carefully. Fortunately, only a few veteran aristocrats in the empire can understand the words of Qianyuan Continent, and he is not afraid of not being able to receive high-quality customers.
Erebus seemed to be online all the time, and quickly replied, "You will pay the balance after the inspection. If you trick me, the consequences will be unbearable for you."
Qi Ze made a pouting expression with a stern face, and then closed the page as expected.
Downstairs, Yan Junyu was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, and Ouyang Ye faced a piece of hot barbecue with a somewhat inexpressible expression. He didn't want to eat this kind of thing at all, but Wang Miao was so enthusiastic, he fried everyone's breakfast meat, and posted his name on the plate. It would be strange if anyone didn't eat it.
"Wang Miao, you are too polite. We will make our own food in the future, so we don't need to trouble you." Mo Tianlei was very moved, and praised Wang Miao's good craftsmanship while eating.
"I'm just fine with it. There are still many common ingredients in the refrigerator, which should all belong to classmate Qi Ze, but I've never processed it, so I don't dare to touch it. Instructor Yan is more experienced, and he cooks much better than me. ." Seeing Qi Ze walking down the stairs, Wang Miao waved quickly, "Are you awake? Come and have breakfast. Instructor Yan cooked porridge for you, it's delicious."
Qi Ze blocked his sense of smell with spiritual power, and walked through the thick "barbecue aroma" as usual. When passing by Ouyang Ye, he whispered gloomily, "You spit one out for me to try. Eat quickly, and go to practice swordsmanship after eating. You will feel much better if you pass the energy you can't absorb to the sea of fire."
Ouyang Ye had hot tears in his eyes. After eating the barbecue, he sighed against his heart, "Wang Miao, who did you learn this craft from? It's delicious!"
Wang Miao smiled and said a few words of modesty, and Qi Ze was satisfied. He rubbed the head of the young master Ouyang and comforted in a low voice, "Good boy, I will make you a delicious supplement when there is no one in the dormitory."
Ouyang Ye hugged Qi Shao's waist, buried his head in his abdomen and rubbed hard. In the eyes of outsiders, he was acting like a spoiled brat to his boyfriend, but only Qi Ze knew that she had already cried and was using her clothes to wipe her tears. Eating this stinky and poisonous thing every day, the vitality of the superhuman is really tenacious!
"You two have such a good relationship, how long have you been together?" Wang Miao asked curiously, with an envious expression on his face at the right time.
"It's been more than two years, almost three years." Ouyang Ye wanted to give Qi Shao an exclusive label in front of everyone, but he was afraid of making him unhappy, so he had to vaguely carry it over.
Yan Junyu came out with a tray on which was placed a bowl of white rice porridge, a plate of vegetable salad, and a piece of fruit, and exhorted, "Come and have breakfast, and I will take you to the Mecha Manufacturing Department to report after you finish eating. There are still five energy stones that I haven't received, and I haven't seen the staff deliver them, so I'll ask you for help."
"Is it being detained? The mecha manufacturing department is the Mu family's territory." Ouyang Ye's expression darkened.
"I don't know yet. If it's really being detained, I'll deal with it." Yan Junyu pressed the reluctant young man down and said firmly, "With me here, you don't have to worry about everything."
"Che, do you think you're very good, don't you? Let's talk when you climb to the height of Li Ziqian. People have made more than a dozen special merits when they are still young, and you are still in your early thirties and still hanging out at school. "Ouyang Ye rolled his eyes.
Yan Junyu just stared at Qi Ze to eat, as if he hadn't heard the words of the young master Ouyang. He slowly found out his experience, and the best way to deal with a guy like Ouyang Ye who asks for beatings is to ignore him.
Feeling that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, Mo Tianlei buried his head in eating meat and did not dare to interrupt. Wang Miao said round the field, "You can't say that. Li Ziqian happened to meet the Zerg and the queen appeared, so he was dispatched to the front line before he graduated. If instructor Yan was given the same opportunity, he would also be able to Success. We were born in relatively peaceful times, and we should be grateful.”
Qi Ze, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly looked up at him, and his smile revealed a strange meaning. Ouyang Ye was silent for a while, and Yan Junyu also glanced at Wang Miao thoughtfully.
After breakfast, Yan Junyu led Qi Ze to the Mecha Manufacturing Department to report. The staff was very good. Hearing that yesterday's supplies were not delivered, he immediately took out five energy stones and gave them to Qi Ze, and repeatedly apologized for his negligence. As if it wasn't intentional.
Qi Ze didn't say anything. He stared at the power stone for a while, feeling slightly disappointed. There are too many impurities in these energy stones, and the purification is only enough for one day of cultivation, and the effect is not great. In this way, he still has to make more money to buy high-grade energy stones.
The empire has many satellite planets and is not lacking in energy, but the output of power stones has always been controlled by major families, and rarely flows to the outside world. They divided the power stone into ten grades. The higher the grade, the more energy it contains and the less impurities. Only the military, power users, and mecha makers can legally purchase power stones with relevant documents, and a purchase limit policy has also been set.
For a new student like Qi Ze, the only way to get power stones is school supplies. If you want to buy more, you must get a mecha maker qualification certificate. The certificate is also divided into grades. From 1 to 5, you can buy 5 energy stones of the corresponding level per month; from 6 to 8, you can buy ten energy stones of the corresponding level; from 9 to 10, you can buy 20 energy stones per month. The corresponding level of power stone; S-SSS level does not set an upper limit.
That is to say, when Qi Ze obtains the first-level mecha maker qualification certificate, he can purchase five additional first-level energy stones every month, and after obtaining the second-level qualification certificate, he can buy five second-level energy stones every month. analogy.
This is a very long and very difficult process. After failing to pass the exam three times in a row, there is no chance to rise again. Many students are stuck on the road to the examination, but if they follow the right tutor, get professional guidance, and even know the examination questions in advance, the process will be much easier.
The status of the mentor determines the future of the students, so all the students sharpened their heads and drilled under the name of the mentor named Mu. Only M Moser can provide them with the most advanced technology and the brightest future. Even if they can't learn anything substantive, at least they look bright from the outside.
Yan Junyu knew the inside story well, and also understood that Qi Ze had offended too many people, and he would definitely not be able to please him in the department, so he had already arranged a mentor for him. After taking the supplies back, he suggested, "Let's go, I'll take you to visit my second uncle Yan Zhongkui, he promised to accept you as a student."
Ouyang Ye stepped forward and stopped him, "Wait a minute, my uncle has also arranged a mentor for Qi Ze. Do you know Li Bingchen from the Li family? His skills are no worse than Yan Zhongkui."
Li Bingchen is a tenth-level mecha maker. I don't know why, but he hates the Mu family. He has criticized Mu's monopoly countless times, and even accused Mu's super-power mecha of fatal flaws, but he can't come up with the exact details. Evidence, so he was judged as a lunatic by the outside world. In contrast, Yan Zhongkui is more low-key and does not have much conflict with Mu Mo.
"The technology is not bad? My second uncle has just been promoted to S-class mecha maker." Yan Junyu said calmly.
Ouyang Ye, "..." Well, he seems to have lost again, but now is not the time to be angry, for the sake of Shao Qi, it is necessary to find him a better mentor.
"Then go visit Master Yan Zhongkui." He scratched his hair with a frustrated expression.
"What requirements does Master Yan Zhongkui have for students?" Qi Ze was not in a hurry to act.
Yan Junyu opened the introduction column of the tutors, and read word by word, "Smart and diligent, practical and hardworking, obedient and obedient..." The more he read, the lower his voice became, and he obviously realized that these requirements were too difficult for Qi Ze. He is very smart, there is no doubt about it; hard work, steadfastness, hard work, these are unknown; but the label of "obedient and obedient" is absolutely impossible to press on his head.
On the contrary, he is a very assertive person, even a bit domineering, and when he gets together with Yan Zhongkui, who has the same temperament, the result may not be wonderful.
"Look at Li Bingchen's column." Qi Ze has lost interest in the second uncle of the Yan family.
Ouyang Ye said embarrassedly, "Don't read it, he didn't write anything in his column."
"Then go to his research room." In this way, Qi Ze was more interested in Li Bingchen. Why not write it? Either too much is required or none at all, and he doesn't seem to be afraid of not being a student to choose himself, leading to being demoted. Such people are very personal and should be more interesting to get along with.
Yan Junyu followed behind the two with a wry smile on his face. He gradually realized that Qi Ze likes people with strong personalities, and if he hadn't relied on that little life-saving grace, he probably wouldn't have caught his eye. No wonder he became addicted so quickly and sobered faster. But the bad thing is that when he wakes up, he seems to be in a deep depression.
With a gloomy mood, Yan Junyu sent a text message to his second uncle canceling the meeting. No one knows how much energy he spent in order to arrange everything for Qi Ze.
Li Bingchen is over 300 years old, which is considered a long life for an S-level spiritual person. He had a childlike appearance, and he was in high spirits. He was wearing a dirty work uniform and squatting among a pile of parts.
"Are you Qi Ze? First of all, I like students with strong self-learning ability. You can use my lab as you like, and you can see the experimental results. Just a little, don't come to me and ask questions. I don't understand. Go check the information yourself? Can’t think with your head? Did I lend you my research notes for so many years to look good? If you can disappear when you’re fine, and come over to help with work when you have something, I’ll take it You." The old man touched the tip of his nose, leaving a dark mass of fingerprints.
If it wasn't for the school's mandatory requirement that every student must be bound to a tutor, Qi Ze really wouldn't need to learn from anyone. He has hit Mu Ran with the round light technique, and he is afraid that he will not be able to access the most high-end technology
However, Li Bingchen's character is very to his appetite. I think his father told him the same way back then: Every way of sermonizing has its creator. So who did this pioneer learn from? Of course it was himself. To achieve breakthroughs, to achieve epiphany, imitation is the stupidest way, creation is the right way.
Because of this, Qi Ze immediately agreed, "Thank you, mentor. If you have something to do, I'll figure it out for myself."
So refreshing? Li Bingchen was obviously a little surprised. After a while, he came back to his senses. He pointed the transmission device at Qi Ze's brain, and ordered, "These materials are the results of my research in recent years. Look at the time records below. They are linked together, so don't think I will hide my secrets. You just need to study in order, and you will learn through each stage. It will not be a problem to get to level 8 in one breath. Come to my research when you get the certificate of level 8. I’ll pay you five level 8 power stones every month as a part-time job. As for whether you can get a level 10 certificate, it all depends on how hard you work.”
When Li Bingchen laughed, he was like a profiteer, but Qi Ze didn't feel embarrassed at all, and quickly agreed.
"Okay, then you can go back. I don't need you here for the time being. Let's take the test first. If the grandsons of the Mu family dare to embarrass you, I will kill them!"
Qi Ze thanked him repeatedly and then left.
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Meanwhile, a robot courier delivers a small package into an empty and dead manor.
"So fast?" The door was opened by a burly middle-aged man, who didn't check the goods, and signed the delivery note directly.
"Dear, can you give a five-star praise?" the courier said cheekily.
The man raised his head and his expression was a bit indescribable. He wiped his face and persuaded seriously, "I don't know where the lunatic came from. He lied to our boss for 300 million yuan, and insisted that our boss give a five-star praise. Don't learn from him."
"Three hundred million deceived?" The robot's eyes suddenly widened, and the square mouth also turned into an O shape.
"Yeah, let him trick him to play first, anyway, our boss will catch up, it's not a day or two away. Okay, there are no five-star reviews for now, I'll make it up for you when you come to deliver the goods next time. ."
"Then you must remember, dear!" The robot courier folded his hands and compared a heart, and a pink heart appeared on the screen on his chest.
"Alright, alright, let's go, look at the hot eyes." The man covered his eyes with one hand, held the box in the other, and quickly ran up to the third floor.
This is an extremely dark and cramped room. The windows and curtains are drawn tightly, and they are all black and opaque. An old computer has become the only light source in the room. A mechanical hand is pressing the keyboard, moving very slow. Suddenly, the manipulator stopped, and after a few clicks, it suddenly scattered into a pile of parts, and thick black smoke came out from the broken circuit board, giving people a headache.
"Boss, I'll ask the mechanic to change your hand." The middle-aged man immediately stepped forward to clean up the mess.
"No need to change, anyway, it will be corroded by these dead auras." The owner of the robotic arm turned his head, his face even paler from the blue light from the computer screen. If you look closely, you will find that his legs, waist and abdomen are also made of machinery. If this kind of large-scale damage is placed on ordinary people, I am afraid that he will not survive. Not much problem.
Of course, this is the cruelest outcome for a once-sound person.
"Why not change it." The middle-aged man's voice was a little hoarse, "If the hand is broken like this, there must be problems with the legs and waist. I have to find a mechanic to take a look. Don't worry, this time we will definitely find a stronger strength. Large alloys to build parts that are guaranteed to last three months.”
"You have even found the super alloy, what else can you replace it with?" The man, perhaps we should call him Erebus, slowly controlled the wheelchair to come to the subordinate, pointing to the box in his hand, "Legend The artifact in the middle has been delivered? Open it and let me see."
"What's so good about this. I've asked Ah Feng to find someone, and I promise to bring him to you, and spit out the three hundred million in one bite. Now the liars are too rampant, and they dare to brag about anything." As the man spoke, he randomly tore off the outer packaging, took out three rings, and was stunned.
Erebus rubbed his chin and smiled, "It's very beautiful. No, it's too poor to describe it as beautiful. I have to find a better word." He took the ring, weighed it in his palm, and continued, "Beautiful, mysterious, like a night full of shooting stars. I can forgive the shopkeeper's deceit by the appearance alone."
He is too boring, always trying to find some fun for himself, and this shopkeeper is his biggest fun recently.
"Hey, there's a letter in the box, BOSS, please take a look." The middle-aged man couldn't understand this ancient square character, so he just scanned it with a scanner for safety.
"The writing is so beautiful, it seems that Mr. Fraudster is from a noble family." Erebus' golden-brown vertical pupils finally showed a hint of interest. Without more than ten years of careful teaching, it is impossible to write such beautiful calligraphy. And the pure workmanship of rice paper, brushes, inkstones and other items are very expensive, and ordinary people have never even seen them, not to mention spending money to buy them.
"The scent of ink is very strong, and the font is unique. This is not something that second- and third-rate nobles can handle." Erebus carefully studied the letter, and then opened the envelope and took out the letter. Look at it at a glance.
"Please drop your blood to recognize the master before using it. What does this mean?" He looked at his subordinates.
"It should be for you to squeeze a drop of blood on it."
"Really? For the sake of this good word, I will play with him again." Erebus bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed blood on the three rings, and said lightly, "You said this is What kind of material? Stone is not like stone, metal is not like metal, it still looks like..." He suddenly stopped talking, with a strange expression on his face.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this ring?"
"No, no problem." Erebus' voice was a little hoarse, swinging another intact mechanical arm, and ordered, "Find me three antique clocks."
"Okay, I'll go right away." The middle-aged man didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurried down.
Erebus then showed a horrified expression, and hurriedly put the ring on the table, so as not to fall, after thinking for a moment, he found a soft gift box, put the ring, closed the lid tightly, and pressed it on his knee.
"Did you get it? Why is it so slow?" In less than half a minute, he began to urge loudly, as if he had lost patience. At the moment when the blood splattered, the usage of the three rings appeared in his mind inexplicably. For him, whose mental power is always at its peak, this can never be an illusion.
"BOSS, these clocks are very expensive, which three do you want?" The middle-aged man hesitated.
"Whatever. Hurry up."
"Okay, okay, here we go." The middle-aged man came up with three antique alarm clocks in his hands, and was stunned when he saw the gift box placed by the boss on his lap. I was still throwing it in my hand just now, how come the kung fu has become rare in a while
"Open the shield." Erebus said cautiously.
The man felt more and more strange in his heart, but he also obediently opened the shield of the manor. At the same time, the coordinates of the manor disappeared in the holographic map of the main brain, and no traffic instruments could reach in this state, and no monitors could function normally.
For the sake of three small rings, this already closed manor actually turned on the highest defense state, which had to make the man think more.
"Boss, are these three rings real?" His voice was trembling. A ring that can store living things, which means that the master maker that surpasses Mu Feixing is in the empire; it also means that the realm of the gods has been broken. But there is no news from the outside world, which is obviously abnormal.
"If there really was such a master maker, who would have been offered by the royal family as an immortal, where would he have surrendered his identity to open an online store?" He immediately denied the almost ridiculous speculation.
"It's true or false, you'll know after testing it." Erebus used his mental power to put the three alarm clocks into the space ring, and then took them out after waiting for a while.
The unbelievable happened, one of the alarm clocks went a lot faster, the other seemed to stand still, and one didn't have any errors. Erebus repeated the experiment many times, and asked his subordinates to find three saplings and put them into the three rings.
"BO, BO, BO, BOSS," the middle-aged man stammered after waiting patiently for two hours, "This sapling has grown taller! The other two have not changed, but they are both alive and well. That shop owner is not a liar! "
"Yeah." Erebus calmed down and said with a smile, "Looks like God finally made me lucky before I die. God-level maker, it's true!" His eyes were red and his expression was excited. , took several deep breaths in a row and then ordered with a trembling voice, "I immediately hit the balance, my arm is broken, it will affect the operation, and the wrong amount will not be beautiful."
"I'll do it right away." The middle-aged man walked out in a hurry, as if remembering something, he turned back, and hesitantly said, "Boss, was the price we offered too low? Would you like to add more?"
"Since the master has agreed, we don't need to do anything more. Those of them are very weird, so just listen to what you say."
"Okay, I'll go make the payment right away." The middle-aged man walked out again, slid back, and urged, "Boss, don't forget to give the master a five-star praise. Poke it five times on the computer, can you do it? "
Erebus, "...I can give him a star-studded compliment."