I preach with black technology

He Changyue straightened his back, put his legs together, put his hands trembling on his knees, and didn't dare to move: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

He Nian, who was eating melons, took out a small handful of rice and lamented that this scene was very familiar.

The disciple who was in charge of reporting the letter was indignant: "It's him! He said that my uncle's rice is not good, and I want to ask my uncle to make a theory. If I come here at this time, isn't it just a waste of my uncle's business!"

The disciples of the Divine Creation Sect really like this young uncle who looks old but is only thigh-high. Not only does he let them practice in the Spirit Gathering Formation, but he also tells them the laws of formations and runes, which is very capable!

He Changyue wanted to cry without tears. He thought that Jianzong and Shenhaohuazong were in the same spirit, so he deliberately made a little joke to lure the junior brother out. How did he know that today was the birthday of that junior brother? Gathered together, God knows that when he saw Senior Sister Fuyi raising the sword, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

Fu Yi tapped the blade of Chao Mu Sword, and said, "You're messing with me, He Changyue."

Lingmi is sold by Fuyi, so if there is a problem, you have to find the seller.

He Changyue cried with a mournful face: "Senior Sister Fuyi, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I just wanted to meet my junior brother, the rice was very good, my father and mother looked much younger the next day after eating it!"

Not only that, the old man and the old lady of He Changyue's family felt that "at least it was a gift from their son and can't be wasted". You and I finished a bowl of steamed rice in one bite. Unexpectedly, the next morning, the old lady looked in the mirror and screamed. He Zhangyue thought that something was going on and rushed to the scene, but saw that his 60-year-old mother had lost a lot of white hair on her temples, and she was in good health The old man punched two sets of punches on the spot, vigorously, which shows that it is very effective.

Daoist Yichen and Yiwendao were not here. He Changyue was a junior after all, and the two of them would inevitably be suspected of bullying the younger if they came forward. It would also affect the friendship between the two sects.

He Changyue blamed himself for his mouth, and obediently offered his storage bag: "I don't know that today is my younger brother's birthday, so it's so offensive. Just pick what you like, and I wish you a smooth path!"

The storage bag fluttered, and it floated in front of Shen Mengji.

Shen Mengji is going online.

He Changyue has heard of Shen Mengji's name, but he doesn't know Shen Mengji. Shen Mengji built his foundation early, looks a little younger, and his realm is not as high as Shen Mengji's. He only feels that the monk who doesn't talk much With restrained aura and wearing a black Taoist robe that can only be worn by direct disciples of the Divine Creation Clan, he naturally thought that he was a newly recruited junior brother.

"Then thank you Senior Brother He."

Beside Shen Mengji, Lu Yan directed He Nian to hug him up, grabbed the storage bag with both hands, and said to He Changyue with a smile.

He Changyue: "..."

He Changyue looked at Lu Yan doubting his life: "Little little junior brother???"

Lu Yan cupped his fists: "Senior Brother He, you are welcome."

He Changyue looked at Lu Yan from the tip of his toes to the top of his head, and back to his toes from the top of his head. He went back and forth several times, and finally asked, "Dare to ask my junior...how old is your birthday?"

Lu Yan stretched out five fingers: "Five years old."

He Changyue asked again: "Did the junior brother grow the lingmi? Is the table lamp also made by the junior?"

Lu Yan was surprised this time. His desk lamp was only used to exchange seeds: "Only one desk lamp has flowed out. Could it be that your family is a grain merchant?"

He really did it.

He Changyue's face was numb: "No, it was given to my mother by the grain merchant."

Lu Yan nodded to express his understanding, and asked: "Is Lingtang used well?"

"Okay, great," He Changyue said very seriously, "My mother has bad eyesight and can't bear the smoke from candles. The desk lamp lights up like daytime, and it's also pleasing to the eye when placed on the table. My mother likes it very much."

It was the first time that Lu Yan received feedback from the mortal world. He took out a few spirit beads from his storage bag and said, "These are for you. If the spirit energy of the spirit beads that activated the formation dissipated, you can replace them by removing the wooden board." .”

There is simply no better seller!

He Changyue took a sneak peek at Fuyi, seeing that Senior Sister Fuyi didn't stop her, and took the Lingzhu happily. He couldn't help but recall his five-year-old. used table lamp.

And he's probably still playing in the mud.

When it comes to table lamps, He Changyue came to Shenhaohuazong today, one is for Lingmi, and the other is for table lamps, he asked: "Little brother, is your table lamp easy to refine?"

Lu Yan nodded, probably guessing something: "It's easy."

He Changyue's eyes lit up: "How much does it cost?"

Lu Yan twisted a spirit bead and replied: "One low-grade spirit stone can make ten."

He Changyue slapped his thigh: "It's this little brother. My family is in business. The desk lamp is brighter than a candle, and it consumes more slowly than a candle. If it is accidentally knocked over, it is not in danger of catching fire. As long as the cost is properly controlled, ordinary people can also burn it." You can afford it and use it!"

Lu Yan rubbed his chin and noticed exactly what the other party said: "Not only that?"

He Changyue grew up in the merchant's house, and his small abacus clanged loudly: "If there is any other style, it will be better if it looks more luxurious!"

Lu Yan smiled: "Up and down take everything."

He Changyue thought that his junior brother really didn't look like a five-year-old child at all, and said, "I don't want the best, just the most expensive!"

Lu Yan patted He Nian's hand, signaling to let him down, and he clapped He Changyue's hands with short legs: "Deal!"

**

Qiong Gufeng.

Lu Yan summoned the disciples who had been in class with him before, and set up the first assembly line operation department of the Divine Creation Sect and even the cultivation world on the spot, responsible for refining lampshades, polishing spirit beads, carving lamp holders, and depicting formations... teamwork , strive for the fastest efficiency.

He Changyue was amazed at Lu Yan's charisma: "Why can't these disciples listen to my junior brother?"

When he arrived at Qionggu Peak, He Nian subconsciously picked up the hoe and said, "Can you not listen to those who spend their days at the Juling Formation and take lessons?"

The housekeeping skills of the Divine Creation Sect are the rune array and the refiner, and the lighting array is the beginning of the introduction. The principle of the desk lamp is not difficult. Lu Yan demonstrated it a few times, and the disciples mastered the trick, and their expressions were quite serious.

Lu Yan sat next to He Nian, and said thoughtfully: "Your monster race is called Yaoxiu, those who practice swords are called Jianxiu, and those who focus on rune formations are called Fuxiu, so what are our weapon refiners called? "

He Nian and He Changyue looked at each other, and said in unison, "Qixiu?"

Lu Yan: "...auto repair."

Instinctively, He Changyue felt that this auto repair was not the other's repair, so he took the initiative to ask: "Little brother, do you have any other good things?"

Lu Yan rummaged through the gadgets in the storage bag that he had made in his free time. He only had a simple idea and hadn't put it into practice: "The thermos cup, the thermos barrel, the thermos pot, the air conditioner, the refrigerator, the washing machine... oh, there is another kind that can cultivate the land by yourself. ox cart."

He Nian: "You have an ox cart, why do you want me to turn over the ground!"

Moreover, the demon power is still sealed and can only be turned over with a hoe!

Lu Yanli said confidently: "I didn't make a cow."

Year of the Crane: "..."

I will endure!

He Changyue didn't understand what Lu Yan said. He only knew that there should be a lot of good things. He looked at the disciples who were busy and asked, "Are your disciples enough?"

Lu Yan thought for a while, and said: "I can open a class to teach formations. Many disciples should be interested, and I will pay you to do a part-time job to earn spirit stones. It's not bad. I will gradually improve it in the future. Awesome, I can set up maintenance departments in various places."

He Chang was more puzzled: "What is the maintenance department?"

Lu Yan replied: "That is, our Shenchuanghua sect sends people to station in various places. If someone's things break down, they can be repaired or replaced."

He Changyue admired this little junior's fantastic idea more and more: "This idea is really good!"

It is a very solemn thing to start a class no matter where it is, especially what Lu Yan teaches is formation runes. He Nian calmed down and gave Lu Yan an idea: "At any rate, I also cultivated Qiong Gu Peak, the matter of naming Why don't you leave it to me!"

Lu Yan put his hands in his sleeves: "How about calling 'Bu Luo Fu Lai'?"

"Not to fall?" He Zhang smacked his lips more and more, the more tasteful these four words became, the more flavorful they were. However, he was uneducated, so he could only choke out one sentence, "It's very Zen."

Lu Yan's eyes were subtle, and he remembered a certain roommate who was born in the land of Qilu in his previous life, and the slogan that roommate cried and complained: "Learn to learn how to repair, and you will never fail."