C14

Ten days later, Murong Yan completed the first batch of Glass Parasol and sent it to the marketplace at the foot of the mountain.

What they refined was a low-grade glass umbrella, and the materials required to refine it were twenty low-grade spirit stones. After successfully refining, they would be able to sell it for fifty low-grade spirit stones.

He could earn thirty low-rank soul stones in one go.

Their first batch consisted of three Glazed Umbrella Spirit Stones. They sold a total of 150 low-grade Spirit Stones and earned a net profit of ninety Spirit Stones.

Each of them got 45 low-grade spirit stones.

Yan Qingyang immediately bought three bottles of low-grade Spiritfount Pill and treated it like candy!

During this period of time, Lu Yun had been relatively calm as she was also busy with cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. Although the low-grade Spiritfount Pill was eaten as a sugar bean, Yan Qingyang's cultivation had still not progressed.

That night, Lu Yun suddenly rushed into the room and shouted excitedly, "I drew in Qi and entered my body!"

Jin Rong was still as skinny as before. When he heard Lu Yun's words, he rushed over and surrounded Lu Yun while flattering him nonstop.

Chu Jinzhen was chewing on a spirit fruit in her arms. She glanced at Lu Yun and ignored her, continuing to nibble on it.

Her spirit fruit was given to her by the kitchen manager. It was just a fruit with a little bit of spiritual energy.

Lu Yun humphed and looked arrogantly at Yan Qingyang. She said mockingly, "Trash is trash. You can't draw qi into your body. If it were me, I would have long gone down the mountain!"

Jin Rong smiled awkwardly.

Lu Yun's words instantly overturned everyone in the room.

However, Lu Yun didn't care at all. She had already channeled Qi into her body, and could quickly cultivate to the 1st level of Qi Cultivating Stage. Perhaps she could stay with the people in this room.

Thinking of this, she looked at the others as if they were ants.

Yan Qingyang touched one of Chu Jinzhen's spirit fruits and bit into it. Without even looking at Lu Yun, he said, "It's said that someone was kicked off the mountain after drawing in Qi for half a year and not even reaching Qi Disciple level 1!"

"You, hmph, can't eat grapes and call them sour grapes! Just you wait! " Lu Yun stamped her feet, turned around and left as fast as the wind!

Yan Qingyang sighed. He'd said that he wouldn't argue with a little girl, but why had he become so narrow-minded recently? Was he infected by Lu Yun?

Ten days later, Yan Qingyang's training still hadn't progressed in the slightest.

She frowned. She had really overestimated her aptitude. She had given the pills to Luo Xing. Those Spiritfount Pills were high-grade pills she had not eaten, and they were given to Luo Xing like flowing water.

It was a long time before Luo Xing managed to draw the qi into his body. Was the quality of the Spiritfount Pill too low?

The Spiritfount Pill was the lowest quality pill. A bottle of low-grade Spiritfount Pill required ten low-grade spirit stones, while a bottle of mid-grade would cost fifty low-grade spirit stones and a hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones.

Even though Murong Yan was becoming more and more adept at crafting magic items, he still couldn't afford high-grade Spiritfount Pills.

He had to give it a try no matter what. Yan Qingyang immediately bought another bottle of mid-grade Spiritfount Pill and a bottle of high-grade Spiritfount Pill, spending all the spirit stones in his possession.

Even after eating, he still did not draw in any qi into his body.

This has already been a month, Murong Yan finally understood and said sarcastically: "You really think of pills as candy, that's really extravagant. The problem is, how useless are you exactly, eating so many Spiritfount Pills is useless, could this be the legendary …" Rotten wood, unable to be carved? "

Yan Qingyang looked up at him and said, "Scram!"

Murong Yan and Yan Qingyang were at peace, which surprised the people from the Artifact Forging Hall.

One had to know that Murong Yan had always been switching people before, and he had beaten out so many service disciples. This little girl, who was powerless and could not draw air into her body, was actually able to hold back the great devil.

Chief Steward Liu had originally planned to switch jobs with Yan Qingyang after he found out that she was safe and sound.

However, Murong Yan had said that he wanted Yan Qingyang to be named, and no one else would do it.

Murong Yan was an outer sect disciple. He was already at Qi Disciple level 5 at such a young age and his temper was bad. Among the outer sect disciples, he was considered the strongest.

However, Yan Qingyang wasn't afraid of Murong Yan. After teaching him for so long, he could still be considered his disciple. How can a master be afraid of a disciple?

Today, Yan Qingyang left the refining workshop and was just about to go buy ores for Murong Yan when he saw Chu Jinzhen running over with a head full of sweat.

She had been running for a long time now, and her face was flushed and her clothes were soaked. It could be said that right now, she was in a very sorry state, and the disciples that passed by all pointed at her and snickered.

"Qingyang, no …" Not good, Lu Yun … Lu Yun's Spiritfount Pill has been lost again! " When she saw Yan Qingyang, she gasped for breath.

"What?" Again? " Yan Qingyang frowned.

"Yeah, she found a bottle of Spiritfount Pill by your bedside. She said you stole it." Bao Zhen said as she wiped her sweat.

Yan Qingyang's heart sank. She had recently eaten medium-grade and high-grade Spiritfount Pills. A low-grade Spiritfount Pill seemed to have been placed under her pillow and had actually forgotten to keep it.

She saw that Yan Qingyang was shocked and quickly pulled her. "I feel like …" Lu Yun doesn't look like she's lying. Qingyang, you must be careful and think of a good countermeasure.

"Hur hur, looks like you're in trouble?" At this time, Murong Yan slowly walked out, looking like he was just watching a good show.

She spotted Murong Yan at a glance.

The young man's skin was like jade, his expression was lazy, and his eyes were cold. However, his face was even more devilish, with a gorgeous appearance.

"You, who are you?" The storage treasure was already stuttering.

Murong Yan was used to seeing the female cultivator being infatuated with him. He glanced at her with disdain before uttering in a cold tone, "Scram!"

Yan Qingyang glared at Murong Yan and pulled her along as he said, "Let's go back first!"

The two of them hurriedly returned to their living quarters. Sure enough, Manager Liu, Lu Yun, Jin Rong and the others were all in the room.

"Little Treasure, you went to report? Hmph, what use is there for you to keep this piece of trash here! " Lu Yun said with red eyes.

Then he spat, "Not only is he useless, he's a thief!"

Yan Qingyang's expression turned serious, "Lu Yun, don't speak nonsense. Who are you calling a thief?"

Lu Yun raised the bottle in her hand: "I meant you! "Thief, you stole my Spiritfount Pill!"

Yan Qingyang snorted coldly, "What, all of the Spiritfount Pill belongs to you?"

"Of course it's mine. My Spiritfount Pill was given to me by my elder sister. What about yours? Where did you get yours from?" Lu Yun said hatefully.

"Since someone else is giving it to you, I'm naturally giving it to them too. Is this really that strange?" Yan Qingyang walked in front of Lu Yun and grabbed the bottle, saying, "This is mine, return it to me!"

Lu Yun was so angry that his entire body was trembling. He said to Manager Liu, "Senior Sister Liu, look. Even thieves are so rampant, yet they're still trying to rob people!"

Chief Steward Liu's face sank, "Yan Qingyang, you're actually being a recluse!"

Yan Qingyang laughed coldly, "Senior sister Liu, was it I who stole it when you found it on my bed? I still say that if I had, I wouldn't have placed it in such an obvious place!" The real thief is someone else! "