After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

It's not surprising that Ye Yingyu collapsed so much. The main reason is that the trees planted on Zangjian Peak from the main peak to the affiliated mountains are all heavy iron trees.

This kind of wood is hard, dense and has a long growth cycle. They are heavy in the hand and cannot be cut with ordinary iron tools, but the advantage is that they can be used to make wooden swords for new disciples to learn swordsmanship for the first time.

When Su Nianwei first learned to sword, the wooden sword he used was made of this heavy iron wood.

Of course, that wooden sword was specially made by the disciples of Hidden Sword Peak. Only the disciples of Hidden Sword Peak can receive it for free. If the disciples of other peaks want it, they have to spend spiritual stones to buy it.

Although the price is not expensive, wooden swords are consumables after all. For beginners, they need to replace them every once in a while.

The wooden sword on Hidden Sword Peak has now become a way for Hidden Sword Peak disciples to make extra money.

They not only sell disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, but also some small sects of the outer sect who do not have wood of this material or whose production skills are not up to standard, will also send people to buy it.

This is one of the few ways for the poor sword cultivators in Zangjian Peak to make money. It’s only because the mountain range to which Zangjian Peak belongs is large enough, otherwise they really wouldn’t be able to grow so many heavy iron trees.

"Okay, stop complaining. Uncle Lu said that he would give me all this mountain. Anyway, I am considered half of his disciple and not an outsider from Hidden Sword Peak. I will deal with the wood when the time comes and we will share the benefits." Feng Qingge looked at Ye Yingyu who was collapsed on the ground and couldn't help but laugh.

"You said it! Don't go back on your word!" Ye Yingyu has practiced swordsmanship for several years and is already a qualified swordsman. She has all the good qualities a swordsman should have, and even if she is a poor swordsman, she is not bad either.

She knew that her friend had his own means of making money. As a poor man, he saw Feng Qingge refining weapons and selling talismans, and his eyes turned red with envy. But when it came to matters related to the sect, she was not too cautious. Very blendable.

This time was different. This time it was Feng Qingge who took the initiative to mention it to her. There must be no problem. She just hugged the rich woman's thigh tightly.

This time she exerted so much strength, it made sense for Feng Qingge to eat meat and she drink soup together.

There were too many ironwoods this time, and Feng Qingge didn't have the patience to make swords one by one. Besides, she had never been exposed to this business before, but she also knew that making these wooden swords required special techniques.

Otherwise, those sects can make it with the raw materials themselves, so why would they come to Hidden Sword Peak to buy it?

Although there are few Chen Tiemu, if you are careful, you can still find quite a few.

Her idea was to sell the finished wood to Su Nianwei. She tried it, but she couldn't open a store by herself like Su Nianwei, and her dealer seemed to be locked up, and the only one could be Su Nianwei.

These Chen Tiemu are kidnapped everywhere. Uncle Lu assigned this peak to her and did not arrange for anyone else to come over, which shows that she can handle everything on this mountain.

She is not a full-time swordsman herself, not to mention that she now has her own natal sword. If she doesn't need the wood, she might as well give it to Su Nianwei in exchange for some novelties.

Maybe there are treasures hidden in those things?

Feng Qingge has not forgotten that the grass seed that can cleanse the evil spirit was originally traded by Su Nianwei by mistake. She is also very curious about what these heavy iron trees can be exchanged for.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but speed up the movements of her hands. Ye Yingyu on the side saw it and suddenly felt a little dazed.

So, who is the sword cultivator among them?

Why is this guy faster than me?

Ye Yingyu expressed dissatisfaction. Ye Yingyu picked up the sword and rushed forward. The slumped person seemed to be different from the one just now, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

The two of them tidied up for a while and finally found a suitable place. Feng Qingge looked at the surrounding environment, calculated with her fingers, found a suitable location, and then released her cave.

only……

"Qingge, don't your cave and this mountain...not match well?" Ye Yingyu looked at something disharmonious and always felt weird.

"It seems a little bit?" Feng Qingge sat on the ground and put her chin on the hilt of the sword, feeling that it didn't quite fit.

Her own hilltop is the largest hilltop on the main peak except for the sect's meeting place and the leader's hilltop. As the "face" of the Xiaoyao Sect, the main peak naturally needs to be decorated with a fairy spirit, along with the color arrangement on the peak. It was also done deliberately.

Take Feng Qingge's mountain as an example. The entire mountain is white. Because it is very close to the main peak, and many spiritual plants and herbs are planted on the mountain, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the entire mountain presents a gleaming appearance. The feeling of jade.

As for Hidden Sword Peak, everyone from the peak master to the disciples is relatively rough, and in order to cultivate Chentiemu, their mountains are almost all solemn black.

The initial seedlings of ironwood are green like ordinary plants, but as the years go by, the color of the entire tree will gradually deepen, and the adult wood is navy blue and almost black.

This also makes the appearance of Hidden Sword Peak, seen from a distance, almost black except for the green of some seedlings.

Feng Qingge's cave was taken directly from the main mountain. She saw that something was wrong and took that piece in. Now it is a bit strange to put the cave outside.

The entire mountain peak is black, but the newly-baked cave on the top of the mountain is white with a fairy air, which makes it feel weird no matter how you look at it.

In particular, the outside of Feng Qingge's cave has also been taken care of, with colorful spiritual plants growing on it. Now placed on the top of the mountain, it looks like a dark, muscular man nearly two meters tall with a small pink flower on his head.

"How about you dig a new hole?" Ye Yingyu gave her an idea, but she didn't like it anyway.

"I'm afraid it won't work. My mountain is gone and I have to use it tonight." It wasn't that Feng Qingge didn't want to dig a new hole. She looked at her eyes and found this strange combination disturbing, but it was too late.

Decorating a cave is really not a matter of just digging out a hole. Her cave looks small, but in fact the space inside is very large and can fit anything. The fundamental reason is that she has arranged many formations. .

If she wanted to dig out a hole now and decorate a new cave abode that would reach the level of the cave she currently lives in, it would take at least more than a month.

This is because she has a lot of treasures on her body, and some things can be taken out and used directly. If you want to start from scratch, it will take as long as it takes.

"It's going to be used tonight? What's going on at your place?" Ye Yingyu was shocked. She only knew that Feng Qingge had accepted a task to serve the elders, and she still thought that this job should not be easy, but it was not easy either. That would be outrageous.

But judging from the current situation...

It was more miserable for her. The mountain was gone, only the cave was left, and she had to find someone to borrow a place to live.

Tut tut...

Ye Yingyu immediately made a decision in her heart. She must stay away from those elders. A big treasure like Feng Qingge has been tortured like this. If she, a little minion, meets her, she doesn't know how miserable she will be. .

She decided to run away immediately, even if she had to face double the amount of training from her senior brother, she had to go back.

Ye Yingyu looked at the surrounding area and wanted to get up and run away.

Probably because she didn't want to see the elders in such an enthusiastic mood that God couldn't stand it anymore. Just when Ye Yingyu pulled out the sword she had stuck on the ground and was about to go back to her mountain, an accident happened...

"Where are you going, little girl?" Seeing that Feng Qingge hadn't returned for a long time, Pang Siyi and the others became impatient. They had nothing else to do, so they asked Master Taixu where she was going. Just followed him.

As soon as I came over, I saw a girl who was about to run away.

Ye Yingyu felt bad when she heard this. Needless to say, she could guess who these people were.

Now that the elders had arrived, she didn't dare to run away. She quickly controlled the sword at her feet and turned around, almost falling off the sword in her panic.

Fortunately, her sword was still alive and she was able to stabilize herself without falling.

"Hey, do you know who we are? You have to give such a big gift when you meet. The old guy doesn't have any treasures for you as a meeting gift." Pang Siyi looked at Ye Yingyu, who was a little panicked, and felt teasing in his heart.

Feng Qingge:...

Can't you always stop talking? Didn't you see how scared this girl was by you?

Even though she was thinking this, Feng Qingge did not interrupt, nor did she intend to "save" her friend.

After all, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.

Ye Yingyu stood firm and saluted the elders resignedly.

"Disciple Ye Yingyu has met all the elders."

"Get up and learn more from Feng Yatou. Look how comfortable she is." Lu Xiangjun looked at Ye Yingyu and felt that the little girl was well-behaved and had a good temper, so he casually gave her a meeting gift.

"Thank you, elder." Ye Yingyu carefully put away the things given by Lu Xiangjun.

"Are you Mr. Lu's disciple?" Pang Siyi asked, looking at her clothes.

"Yes." Ye Yingyu replied obediently.

"How many years have you been practicing? Have you ever learned your master's Qingfeng Sword?" Pang Siyi took out a recliner and sat on it and asked casually.

"I have been a disciple for nearly four years, and now I have officially learned Master's Qingfeng Sword Technique." After Ye Yingyu got rid of her initial panic, she calmed down when she saw that these elders had no intention of making things difficult for her.

"Come and have a look." Pang Siyi ordered.

Although Ye Yingyu was a little nervous after hearing his instructions, she calmed down as soon as she took the sword and began to dance the sword in the open space they had just opened.

"Qingfeng Sword Technique" is a set of sword techniques created by Lu Tingfeng. All disciples who enter Tibetan Sword Peak will practice "Qingfeng Sword Technique" after learning the basic moves.

Lu Tingfeng didn't hide his secrets. Every one of his disciples had taught him, but how much they could understand individually was their own business.

Ye Yingyu is quite talented in swordsmanship. In the past few years, she not only has a solid foundation, but also has a quick understanding of sword moves. There are really not many disciples who entered Hidden Sword Peak at the same time as her who can keep up with her progress. .

With her movements, the sword body gradually blended into the wind when the sword was soft, as if it did not exist at all. When it was strong, there was a faint sound of breaking through the air. Feng Qingge also learned this set of sword moves, so she naturally knew its moves. .

Now that Ye Yingyu was demonstrating, she had some different ideas.

and……

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Feng Qingge vaguely felt something inexplicable in her movements.

After Ye Yingyu finished dancing, she was already sweating a little and her breath was a little messy.

"Disciple, you are showing your shame." She bowed and stepped aside.

"Yes, it's a good seedling. Although it's not as good as it is, it's rare at your age." Pang Siyi looked more relaxed and threw a storage bag to her.

"These are some things that I had when I was young. If you are destined to do so, I will give them to you." Pang Siyi said.

"Thank you, elder." Ye Yingyu accepted it calmly.

"If you have nothing to do, please leave." Pang Siyi looked at her and ordered her to be kicked out.

"We are living here during this period. You can come over and play more when you have time." Lu Xiangjun said with a smile.

Lu Xiangjun looked at his senior brother and felt his awkwardness. He was worried that Ye Yingyu might think wrong, so he hurriedly spoke to comfort him.

"At that time, please elders don't think the disciples are making trouble." Although Ye Yingyu was a little confused, she still knew that these elders had no ill intentions towards her, so she agreed.

Finally, she bowed to her elders and left with their greeting gifts.

Although the place was free, many things had not been arranged yet. Once Ye Yingyu left, Feng Qingge was left alone to arrange these things. She took the time to clean them up, otherwise she might not be able to finish them even after dark.

"Senior brother, are you attracted to that girl?" Lu Xiangjun asked.

She had been with Pang Siyi for a long time, and it was natural to see that her senior brother was very satisfied with the disciple just now.

Pang Siyi half-closed his eyes and said nothing.

"If you like it, accept it. I think this girl has good talent and has a good relationship with Feng Yatou. She is a suitable candidate." Lu Xiangjun advised.

"She's just a little girl. At my age, what else should I accept? Besides, she has a serious apprenticeship. I can't do anything to steal other people's disciples." Pang Siyi is indeed very satisfied with Ye Yingyu, but Yanyu has already worshiped her. Lu Tingfeng was his teacher, so this matter was settled.

And...he was a little scared.

"But that... is not senior brother's fault. Why should senior brother punish himself for the mistakes of others?" Lu Xiangjun felt that Pang Siyi had lived a miserable life for half his life.

"Besides, it didn't say that a disciple can only worship one master. You see, although Feng girl has worshiped Mr. Qi as her teacher, doesn't she also call several other boys and girls their masters?" Lu Xiangjun continued to persuade.

"Even if I am willing, then Girl Ye may not want to follow an old man like me." Pang Siyi was a little moved, but still very sensible.

"Girl Feng, come here." Lu Xiangjun called Feng Qingge, who was setting up the formation, to come over.

"What are your orders, Elder Lu?" Feng Qingge walked over.

"What's your little sister's temperament like?" She didn't say anything about her plans with Pang Siyi just now, she just asked Ye Yingyu.

"This..." Feng Qingge looked at the expressions of the two of them.

"Yingyu is the disciple's good friend after all. From the disciple's perspective, he is naturally good. The disciple of Yingyu in the eyes of others is not very clear. How about the disciple tell the elder about Yingyu?" Feng Qingge asked tentatively.

She believed that Ye Yingyu was a good person, so she was not worried that these elders would have a bad opinion of Ye Yingyu because of her story.

Besides, she was just talking about Ye Yingyu in her eyes and had no other meaning.

"Tell me and listen." Lu Xiangjun said.

Afterwards, Feng Qingge started talking about the first time she and Ye Yingyu met...