The same style as the goddess, sold out.

Li Changan didn't expect that the plain pencil he made would be loved by practitioners; he didn't expect that bamboo paper was even more popular than pencils.

Fortunately, at the beginning, the Jimo Taoist gave a good price.

If you don’t understand the market and buy the “baby” as cabbage, Li Changan’s intestines will now regret it being drawn.

Huhu Peak, behind the bamboo house, under the mountain wall with a waterfall a hundred meters away.

Li Changan walked out from a cave that was digging into a semicircular arch, carrying the raw material graphite blocks.

Around the lake not far away, hundreds of square plaques with bamboo strips were arranged in an orderly manner. The plaque was covered with linen and bamboo pulp was dried on it.

Two thick wooden strips are automatically conscious and do not have the emotion to beat bamboo and hemp in two large stone jars.

This is one of the steps. Before this, the bamboo hemp has been soaked and removed from greening.

Next, you have to cook, wash, mash, beat, make paper, brush...

These processes that sound a bit complicated, but in fact they are just a few spells.

In addition to the two hard-working thick wooden strips, there are also various sieves, brushes and earth stoves with low fire, which are like a fully automated bamboo paper flow production line.

There are also spells that cannot be solved. For example, grinding graphite strips and using homemade cutting wheels to slot the wooden strips.

In fact, it is not that the mantra cannot be handled, but that Li Chang'an cannot practice so meticulously.

In order to meet the urgent needs of the majority of customers, all the staff, except for the Lv Laodao who was obsessed with refining alchemy, were soldiers and all the workers.

A Zi, wearing a long skirt, was slashing her legs without any image at this time, with a small cutting wheel in the middle of her legs, and was fine-processing the fine wooden strips one by one; a pretty face was filled with wood chips;

Gongsun Tuo saw the graphite blocks with another cutting wheel and into small pieces; his body was made of elegant light-colored scholar's suits, splashed with graphite gray, and his head and face were not spared;

Raising foxes for a thousand days finally came in handy.

On weekdays, I ate and slept, and woke up and went to the lake to catch fish and butterflies, the little white fox, no, at this time, I had become a little gray fox. I sat next to a stone mill with my claws, grabbed the small piece of graphite sawed out by Gongsun Tuo, bent the fox body, and polished it into the thin strips required by the owner.

The leopard-headed Miaomu Manman was originally impossible to help Li Changan do something like this that he couldn't even understand.

But, due to curiosity, I watched for two days.

After seeing Li Changan's hard-working bear appearance while mining, he laughed a few words, and then casually hooked one of its tail.

So, there was a semicircular cave.

Li Changan put a basket of raw materials next to Gongsun Tuo and wiped his sweat. Although he was tired, he was happy.

When Gongsun Tuo saw the newly arrived black stone, his hands trembled slightly, and he thought to himself, "It's really not easy to practice."

"Huh~ This teacher Izuyun has a very strong ability to bring goods!"

"Senior brother, what is...the ability to bring goods?"

"It means that Teacher Yun is very powerful."

"Oh!" Gongsun Tuo nodded a little bit of a rusty face and asked again in confusion: "Senior Brother, what kind of magic do you practice in this way of practice?"

Li Changan glanced at his junior brother Gongsun Tuo and smiled and said, "What do you want is what you want.

You can work while understanding the scriptures you learned in the morning class, or understand the mystery of magic.

However, the premise is that you don’t hurt your hands. This cutting machine is very sharp.”

Gongsun Tuo thought about it and seemed to have understood some great truth, he showed a bright smile to his senior brother.

Because his face was dark and his teeth were very white, he looked even more stupid and stupid.

"Hmph, you guys are talking nonsense. The way to practice is to be wholehearted and you will be effective. If you don't even have a sea of ​​qi, you are just teaching you randomly and misleading your children."

At some point, the leopard's head drilled out of the waterfall.

Li Changan has long been used to being looked down upon by this guy. Just do whatever he wants. As long as he works, he can do whatever he likes to say.

Gongsun Tuo was shocked when he first saw Leopard's head. In just two days, he got used to it. On the one hand, it was true that he had a strong adaptability.

"Senior Leopard, don't say that to my senior brother.

My senior brother's words make sense.

It is not a one-pointed and two-point use, but rather a one-pointed approach that one can breathe and regulate one's breath no matter when, where, or under any circumstances.

As Master said, ‘There is me in the heaven and earth, and my heart has heaven and earth’;

As Teacher Tuiyun said, ‘When you move with your heart, there is wind in stillness, and the wind stops with your thoughts’…”

Li Changan: This reading comprehension is excellent...

………

At dusk, the west slant, Hufeng Small Workshop completed today's workload.

Tonight, full moon night.

A small agreement with Elder Yixian.

A Zi, Gongsun Tuo and the little white fox dragged their sore limbs and tired bodies back to the room early. The moment their heads were touched by the bed, a sound trio sounded.

After packing up, I went outside the alchemy room to greet the master who was in seclusion and refining the alchemy, and then used the Feng Zhi to fly to the depths of the bamboo forest behind the bamboo house.

The full moon shines in the sky, and the shadows are swaying.

Soon, a hazy white light appeared among the green bamboo.

The two had already used the sound-transmitting jade talisman to set the place for their first meeting.

"Chang'an!"

Elder Yixian, dressed in white, was more and more beautiful than snow, under the bright moonlight, and his gentle temperament was increasingly revealed.

However, Li Changan really couldn't bear it.

It's too warm and oily, I need to change it to Izumo...uh, what's the point of thinking?

"Elder!" Li Changan bowed very accurately.

"Hey~ I didn't say that, you and I don't need to do this."

Elder Yixian raised Li Changan's hands, held them with the flow, and pinched them.

"Chang'an, how have you been doing this month?"

The boring smile on Li Changan's face was almost unable to hold back, and he secretly pulled his hand back, "Elder Lao is worried that everything is fine in Changan."

Elder Yixian stared at Li Changan with his eyes lit up and said, "I understand..."

Knock! Everyone knows? What do you know?

Do you know that he has a plug-in roulette? Or do you know that he absorbs spiritual energy? Or do you know that there is a "Gu poison" caused by a witch in his body?

Elder Yixian smiled gently, "A few days ago, the Taoist Jimo who was sitting on Wangfeng Peak came to Tianyi Hall. He brought two novel things, and even Master Huang Wen, who was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, said that he had never seen it before.

Once you ask, you know that it was actually done by you."

Huh~~Li Changan felt angry in his heart.

"After a moment, the deacon in charge of the purchase and procurement of the mountain gate will come to find you."

"Look for...me? What to do?"

Elder Yixian said in a whisper: "There are 9981 peaks in Wuji Xianshan, and there are more than 10,000 disciples who have just entered the school for less than a hundred years;

After practicing to the perfection of the Qi Sea, there are more than 10,000 disciples who want to reach the level.

Month ago, because Miaomuxian found the Baoshan Spiritual Vein at Mount Beimi, each peak had plans to recruit disciples again.

Moreover, as a result, news came out that the outer disciples and walking disciples from all continents were proud of this and attracted many excellent qualifications who were interested in practicing.

I think that within a few years, the number of people in my Wuji Xianshan Gate will definitely be much higher.

If the guidance is properly, the number of disciples can catch up with [Piaomiao Sect] within a hundred years…”

I said a lot, and the amount of information exploded. But what does this have to do with myself?

After Elder Yixian had imagined his promising future, Li Changan asked, "Elder, what you said seems to have nothing to do with me, a little disciple, right?"

"Ha..." Elder Yixian waved his sleeves and said to himself, "Look at me, when you see you, you will have endless things to say."

Li Changan: If you want to say something, just say more and be happy.

"You just returned to the mountain gate, and I don't know the reason. Let me tell you about this..."

So, so, so, so.

After hearing this, Li Changan suddenly realized.

The gadget I made accidentally is actually... a hard and rigid need!

In this era, the paper craftsmanship was extremely rough and was still a luxury in the secular world.

Ordinary civilians have low literacy rates, and most people use bamboo slips; wealthy families use linen, while royalty and nobles can afford silk and expensive paper.

The practice world uses jade slips and cloth to record the inheritance of the practice techniques and scriptures.

High-end confidential scriptures and exercises will be prohibited on and off the jade slip;
To be continued...