Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World

Chapter 169: The first battle was won

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Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu in the stands.

Ju Yunxiu closed his eyes and pretended to ignore him at all.

Qin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this senior sister didn't want him to participate in the competition, but he was still stubborn to come. The senior sister kept it in a small book in her heart, and she was losing her temper.

But Ju Yunxiu didn't completely ignore it, he gave him several paintings in advance...

I just don't know if I can use the finished paintings... Seeing that Xi Xiangzi can use the refined pills just now, it shouldn't be a problem... The craftsmen shouldn't be able to make them on the spot, and they should bring the finished products.

After all, even if you are given a magic weapon, whether your level can be used or not depends on your own understanding of this system.

That's it.

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

Ju Yunxiu opened his eyes.

Qingcha took two camellias and called from the stand, "Uncle Master is the best..."

Before he finished speaking, Ju Yunxiu glared at her and sat back pitifully. Ju Yunxiu didn't feel angry, the whole audience looked at it, embarrassing.

On the contrary, Qin Yi's image is not ashamed, but he is still very embarrassed. The blue shirt and white pendant, the robe fluttering, the jade flute is in hand, and the handsome is out of the dust. It really suits her image of Qin, Qi, Calligraphy and Painting, and also suits her aesthetics too well.

The violating mace flashed in my mind and quickly threw it aside. I haven't seen my younger brother fight with a mace, it must be a gift tool to play with...

In the center of the arena, the middle-aged craftsman saluted, "I have met Junior Brother Qin in Xia Gongshuo."

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

Gong Shulu was puzzled, shook his head and said, "In terms of names, of course no junior brother Qin is suitable for your clan."

Qin Yi said with a smile, "What is Senior Brother Gongshu going to compare with me? Who can beat the ghost painting and the puppet created?"

"There's no need to compare that. Calligraphy and painting focus on the soul, and our puppets focus on strength. Each has its own strengths. The victory or defeat can only prove their own cultivation, not Taoism." Gongshulu said: "After all, we are a Taoist conference, not a martial arts competition. General Assembly."

Qin Yi was a little curious: "What is that?"

Gongshu Ludao: "Let's talk about practicality."

Qin Yi became more and more interested: "How about practicality?"

Gong Shulu pointed to the distant mountain: "There is the Baijing Xuan copper mine owned by our Wandao Immortal Palace, and now the puppets we made are mining and transporting it, which is of great benefit to the Immortal Palace. And the way of calligraphy and painting of the younger brothers and sisters has been useful to the Immortal Palace. What help?"

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

He suspected that Gongshu Lu had long been holding back and wanted to compare with Ju Yunxiu, but the difference in identity and practice was even more outrageous, and Ju Yunxiu would not ignore him at all. Seizing this opportunity to "discuss Taoism", he couldn't wait to ask him Qin Yi, which is also difficult for this man.

He thought about it for a while, then smiled: "We can draw a large group of fighters to mine at any time, and it takes a long time for senior brother to make a puppet, and the materials are not just random, right?"

Gong Shulu shook his head and said: "The painting soul has reached the level of physical mining, then at least there must be the practice of Senior Sister Ju, and it may not be able to survive outside the painting for a long time, it is not practical."

Qin Yi said: "Senior brother has not answered the second half of my sentence. This is a mining puppet that can act on its own. How long does it take for brother to make one? How many materials do you need? What kind of training do you need?"

"Just for mining, it doesn't use very good materials. Ordinary iron materials are enough. It is not difficult to make, and Fengchu disciples can do it." Gong Shulu honestly said: "But it does take a long time, and the limbs are different. The parts need to be polished in detail, which is already a waste of time... Ordinary disciples should also do it slowly for half a year, this is our first homework."

Qin Yi tilted his head to look at him for a long time, and said strangely: "A disciple completes a puppet independently? Slowly polish it yourself?"

"Yeah, how about otherwise?"

"You have developed for five thousand years, without the concept of mold and assembly line?"

"Of course there are molds, but it's just to train the disciples' standards and to maintain manual polishing." Gong Shulu frowned and said, "It's the first time I've heard of an assembly line. What is this?"

"Someone is in charge of making feet, someone is in charge of making hands, and someone is in charge of assembling..."

Before Qin Yi could finish speaking, there was a sound of "Huh" on the "ross table", and the dirty craftsman suddenly raised his head, and his eyes flashed.

Gongshulu also stayed there, mumbling words. The craftsman's stand also began to whisper, obviously very touched.

They are all professional, and they don't need Qin Yi to explain more clearly. They can understand the truth as soon as they hear it. The efficiency improvement of their craftsmanship is probably not only a little bit, but can also be widely used at all levels.

It's not that they haven't been able to develop this step for thousands of years, it's just that the way of thinking is a little different.

Because Xiandao places too much emphasis on personal cultivation, the ultimate pursuit of great power is the integration of power, and there are very few levels of division of labor and cooperation. It is good to explore an adventure and have professional cooperation. How can you think of the problem of assembly line work

Qin Yi just started, and reminded them a lot like a dick. I am afraid that the craftsmen are thinking of more things than Qin Yi can think of at this moment, and they all think that they will go away in many years.

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

But as soon as his mouth was fast, it was all crooked... Qin Yi was also a little confused for a while. This crookedness has nothing to do with the comparison between painting and calligraphy and craftsmanship. What else

Sure enough, Gong Shulu reacted and said reluctantly, "Junior Brother Qin's remarks are very meaningful to us, and we should accept it. But what does this have to do with the way of calligraphy and painting?"

Qin Yi scratched his neck and said, "This is what I came up with by reading a book. How can it be okay? Craftsmen should also read more books and try to improve their posture..."

A smile appeared on Ju Yunxiu's face, this is really a golden answer, thanks to the wit of the younger brother.

The craftsman on the podium suddenly said, "We lost this one. We have studied ingenious techniques for thousands of years, and we also need a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting player to wake up. How can we compare ourselves to others? In this competition, we not only I admit defeat, and I sincerely invite Shi-nephew Qin to be the guest of the sect, and I hope that Shi-nephew Ju will release him."

Ju Yunxiu's stomach was full of joy, trying to maintain an elegant image, and smiled slightly: "Master Mo's words are serious. Keqing is not a problem, just don't poach people."

The craftsman nodded and said nothing. Gong Shulu also clasped his fists in a single salute, turned around and stepped down.

Qin Yi heaved a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, and turned to look at Ju Yunxiu.

Not to mention how much she is out of the world and how little she doesn't care about this "discussion", in fact, one of the intentions of inviting him to join the sect was obviously for this event. After all, as the head of a sect, she hasn't participated in the palace competition for many years, and she has no face, isn't she? Qin Yi can really give her a long face, and she is naturally happy in her heart.

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

The moment Qin Yi turned his head, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed that Tian Jizi, who was sitting beside Ju Yunxiu, turned his head to look at Ju Yunxiu and frowned.

Qin Yi was surprised, he thought it was Zheng Yunyi who had an idea for Senior Sister Ju, so it seems that it was his master who had an idea

This Tianji's generation should be a generation higher than Senior Sister Ju, right, the old cow eats the tender grass, what are you

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

Qin Yi turned his head to look, and Xi Xiangzi greeted him with a smile on the sidelines: "How about you and I compare again?"

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

Xi Xiangzi seemed to sense where his eyes were going, and shrank a little embarrassedly, and said again: "It is said that there are Ecstasy and Anshen Qu in Qindao, and my alchemy is also effective. How about a comparison?"

"Okay." Qin Yi yawned: "But I'm tired today, let others compare first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xi Xiangzi's answer, he got off the stage and ran to tease Qingcha with a plop.

Xi Xiangzi was so angry that he didn't vomit blood, so you and Gongshu Lu mouthed a few words, so tired

But the people in Asgard have always been all kinds of weird people, and there are more people than half of them who went to drink. He couldn't force him, he could only say: "Then it's a deal, and Junior Brother Qin can't break his promise."

"I know, so many sect masters are watching, how can I still rely on you?" Qin Yi waved his hands impatiently, but he thought that he must go back tonight to make a pill to protect the soul and eat it first.

Do you really think that Lao Tzu can only calligraphy and painting? Dan Dao is my major, okay