Chapter 154
The chicken soup was delicious, and the noodles were quite filling. Everyone was very satisfied.
At the end, looking at the clean bottom of the bowl, the disciples felt that they had not yet finished their meal and were disappointed.
"It's so interesting how the noodles keep growing!"
"Indeed, hey, if grilled skewers and teppanyaki can be like this, the more you put in, the more you eat, how great it would be!"
With this sigh, all the disciples began to fantasize, imagining themselves being drowned in pork belly, mutton skewers, and grilled squid...
Slurp...
Why do I feel a little hungry again after just eating...
Zheng Liang even put his arm around Zhu Fan's shoulder and asked curiously:
"Junior Brother Zhu, can other foods also regenerate infinitely like this?"
Zhu Fan was speechless:"Senior Brother Zheng, you think too much. The noodles only swell because they absorb more water. How can they really regenerate infinitely? They are not octopus legs.……"
Zheng Liang immediately grasped the key point:"Ah? Can octopus legs keep regenerating?"
"Uh, yes……"
Zheng Liang's eyes lit up immediately:"Then let's catch a bunch of octopus monsters, don't kill them but just cut off their legs, when they regenerate, won't we have unlimited octopus legs to eat?"
Zhu Fan:?
You are indeed you, Senior Brother Zheng, you can even think of this...
(Octopus: MD, give me a quick death!)
The four sect disciples, who were full of food and wine, thanked the people of Yanshan and returned to their residences.
After dinner, they strolled leisurely, which was quite pleasant.
The young disciple of Yiyuan Liumen chatted with his fellow disciples and talked about tomorrow's game.
"Brother, tell me, after the competition is over tomorrow, what will Fellow Daoist Yanshan prepare for us to eat?"
"Tomorrow... I remember it's a competition for weapon refiners, right? But it seems that none of the fellow Daoists from Yanshan that I met are weapon refiners?"
"They didn’t bring an alchemist with them before, so didn’t Fellow Daoist Zhu Fan win?"
"Then fellow Daoist Zhu Fan can't use vegetables as magic weapons to chop people.……"
"……Oh, that's right!"
The young disciple suddenly hammered his palm, as if he had realized something.
"What are you doing? You are so startled. The senior brother next to him looked puzzled.
"Brother, there will be a weapon refiner competition tomorrow!" The young disciple's face was suddenly full of excitement.
His brother was puzzled:"Yes, didn't I just say that?"
The young disciple was full of anticipation:"Then can we also find weapon refiners to make a set of basins like the ones made by fellow Daoist Yanshan? That basin looks big, deep, and very sturdy!"
Brother:!!!
"That's right!" His senior brother's eyes lit up:"Today we don't have anything suitable to eat, it's not convenient! Daoist Yanshan's basin looks very good, it can hold a lot, and there is no need to worry about eating too fast and biting off the chopsticks."
"Brother, it seems like you broke a few pairs of chopsticks today.……"
"You don't understand, the wood of the Qingyuan willow tree is also delicious when dipped in soup"
"……Then do you still want a basin and chopsticks?"
"Of course, otherwise it would be troublesome to cut so many chopsticks every time you eat.……"
The young disciple flipped through his bag of spirit stones:"Hmm, I wonder how much it costs to make a set of those basins. I spent a lot of spirit stones to participate in the competition a while ago. Brother, can you lend me some?"
The brother silently showed his huge muscles belonging to a physical cultivator, and said expressionlessly:"You ask a physical cultivator to lend you money? Are you okay?"
The young disciple:...
I forgot, physical cultivators are all poor.……
"Then, Senior Brother, let's use the sect contribution points to exchange for some materials and spirit stones, otherwise we won't be able to hire a weapon refiner."
"That makes sense, let's go!"
The two of them immediately stood up and flew to the hall of Yuanliu Sect to exchange contribution points.
What they just said was not transmitted in secret, and the voices happened to be heard by some people behind them.
The disciples behind them looked at each other.——
"Fellow Daoist from Yuanliu Sect, can you……"
""I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, the materials of our Yuanliu Sect can only be exchanged with contribution points, not spirit stones. We have something else to do, so we'll take our leave first!"
The Yuanliu Sect disciples understood their thoughts as soon as they opened their mouths.
The Yuanliu Sect might not even have enough materials for itself, so how could they give them to others?
The Yuanliu Sect disciple refused without hesitation on the spot, and then quickly slipped away to the hall, fearing that if they were too late, all the materials would be taken away.
Seeing that the Yuanliu Sect disciples had sneaked away again, the other three sects' disciples gritted their teeth but had no choice but to think of other ways.
In the hall where the Yuanliu Sect's contribution points were exchanged, a manager was looking out the window with resentment.
A row of people outside the window... , are the saplings he had just planted.
His favorite Qingyuan Willow was chopped down by a group of disciples.
He wanted to reason with them, but found out that the disciple's eldest teacher had chopped down the most...
What could the steward do? He was helpless, because the Qingyuan Willow skewers were so fragrant with the teppanyaki sauce... The steward could only swallow his sad saliva and plant some more silently.
When the steward was looking at the Qingyuan Willow seedlings outside the window, several Yuanliu disciples rushed in quickly.
"Hello, senior. I would like to exchange sect contribution points for some red iron!"
"Senior, I also want to exchange for red iron. If you don't have it, glazed copper will also do."
""Me too!"
Several disciples took out their disciple cards to exchange for some refining materials.
The manager didn't think much about it. After deducting the contribution points and giving them the materials, he continued to look out the window and lament the passing of time.
Before he could lament for a while, another group of disciples rushed in.——
"Senior, I want to use the sect contribution points to exchange for refining materials. What other materials are there?"
"Senior, I, I, I also want to exchange the materials for refining equipment!"
"And me, and me!"
The manager was a little confused.
Even if there is a weapon refiner competition tomorrow, there are too many disciples coming to exchange materials today, right?
You are not participating in the competition, so why are you exchanging so many materials?
Even if you want to ask the weapon refiner to help you forge a magic weapon, it shouldn't be like this, right?
At your level, can't the weapon refiners of my Yuanliu Sect satisfy you?
So, out of confusion, the manager asked:
"What kind of magical weapon do you want to forge? The craftsmanship of our Yuanliu Sect's weapon refiners is also very good, not much inferior to that of the Divine Weapon Valley."
As a result, when the disciples heard this, they suddenly understood, and then their faces were overjoyed:
"That’s right, we don’t have to look for a weapon refiner tomorrow, we can just look for our fellow disciples today!"
"It was the steward who reminded Zhou Dao. Thank you, senior!"
The disciples thanked him and immediately left with their things, leaving the steward standing there in confusion.
Of course, he didn't stay there for long, as another group of disciples soon arrived.——
"Senior, do you have any refining materials? Give them to me quickly!"
"I want one too! I want one too!!!"
Manager:...?
Fuck, is this the end?!
On the other side - in the weapon refining hall of the Yuanliu Sect, some weapon refiners were gathering their strength and preparing for tomorrow's weapon refiner competition.
Suddenly, there was a hurried knock on the door.
The weapon refiner's eldest disciple opened the door and saw a group of disciples squeezed in with sweat on their heads.
"Senior Brother, we want to entrust you to forge some things!"
The weapon master disciple was a little confused. What is it? Why is it so urgent?
We still have to compete tomorrow. Why are you suddenly bringing a bunch of people here?
The weapon master disciple thought they had something urgent to do, and was afraid of delaying things, so he asked:
"What do you want to build?……"
Then, the weapon refiners saw the disciples take out several basins and buckets from their storage rings.——
"Senior Brother, please use this red iron to make me a rice bowl! It would be better if it is bigger and deeper!"
The weapon refiner's disciple:?
"Brother, please use this glazed copper to make me a rice bucket! It’s better to be sturdy!"
The weapon refiner’s disciple:...
Do you want to eat the oil cake? No!
You brought rare materials here in the middle of the night, but you don’t make weapons or protective gear.
You want me to make a basin for you? You want me to make a bucket for you?
What’s wrong with you!
The weapon refiner’s disciple was about to start scolding when another group of disciples flew over from a distance.——
"Senior brother, can you help me make two rice bowls and a few pairs of chopsticks?"
"Why do you use so much by yourself?"
"It's better to be prepared! Keep some spare parts to prevent accidents."
"That makes sense! Senior Brother, I want three pots!"
Weapon Refining Master and Disciple: Fuck!