Chapter 319: Failure to attack but being beaten instead

Author: Shui Qianche

The nearest town at the foot of Miaomiao Mountain is called Jiqiao City.

The disciple uniform of Miaomiao Mountain disciples is a black suit, embroidered with different patterns according to the different peaks they belong to.

A disciple of Miaomiao Mountain who was up to something good even asked Mi August mysteriously, "Fellow Taoist Mi, do you know why I sent my disciples to take this color?"

The disciple who asked the question was waiting for a good show, thinking that the Tongtianzi, who was already famous as Brahma Changtian and nicknamed the bookworm, might start to recite allusions to him.

Just listen to Mi August say: "Can you tolerate dirt?"

Questioning a disciple: "..."

The disciples who were waiting to watch the show were also silent.

It was Su Pingping who asked in a low voice: "Why did you think of this?"

Mi August: "Miaomiao Mountain is a holy place for pottery cultivators. Utensil cultivators study every day and handle many materials, so they are always easily contaminated."

Su Pingping thought this way and couldn't help but smile. She felt that Mi August was easier to get along with than she thought.

The other Miaomiao Mountain disciples looked strange, and the disciple who had asked the question before began to recite allusions, and told Mi August in a righteous manner that the answer was not like this.

Isn't that really the case?

They themselves know very well that Mi August's answer is what they usually use to tease outsiders.

Fortunately, they arrived at the inn and took the Miaomiao Mountain car down the mountain.

The car is a magic weapon. It looks like it is made of exquisite mortise and tenon joints, combined with the magic of weapon repair in this world.

Mi August did not hide his curiosity and admiration for this magical weapon, which made the Miaomiao Mountain disciples find confidence.

After getting on the bus, a disciple from Miaomiao Mountain introduced this magical artifact to Mi August.

Mi August listened carefully and asked a few questions from time to time.

The questions she asked went from shallow to deep. At first, the disciples of Miaomiao Mountain answered easily, but then they gradually became more difficult, until Su Pingping spoke in person.

Su Pingping is relatively young among these disciples, and her cultivation level is not even the highest, but the weapon master is indeed not judged by her level of cultivation. Her talent and knowledge as a weapon master exceeds that of the other apprentices in the car.

sisters.

The two of them chatted more and more deeply as they asked and answered questions. Gradually, the disciple of Miaomiao Mountain began to look less well, and his eyes showed a bit of vigilance and dissatisfaction when he looked at Mi August.

Isn’t this too much to ask?

Aren’t you really digging out the essence of Miaomiao Mountain?

Junior Sister Su is so naive that she actually answers everything to the other party.

"Junior sister Su, Taoist friend Mi is not a weapon cultivator after all. She may not understand if you talk too much to her." A disciple hinted that Su Pingping should stop, and also hinted that Mi August should not push the envelope too far.

Mi August glanced at the other party, his expression unchanged.

Su Pingping shook her head, "Mi August can understand."

This disciple: "..."

Su Pingping did not explain to them, but all the questions raised by Mi August were accurate, and every time she answered, the other party could grasp the key points. This was not only the level of understanding, but also showed that Mi August was very good at cultivating instruments.

Have a certain reserve of knowledge.

Su Pingping didn't have many friends on weekdays. The one she got along with the most in the past was Du Lianhua. But even if Du Lianhua hadn't rebelled before, the other party was an alchemist rather than a weapon master, so the two couldn't communicate in their respective fields.

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This brief exchange with Mi August in the car made Su Pingping feel unprecedentedly happy.

This pleasure was directly reflected on Su Pingping's face, which was much more relaxed than when she first entertained Mi August.

After all, you are in your field of expertise.

Su Pingping didn't know that she had insulted her classmate, and then discussed the topic just mentioned with Mi August.

"You are right. Some spells and trick energy are interoperable, and the two can be combined. However, compared to magical weapons, the stability of trick weapons is relatively poor."

Mi August smiled and said: "The stability is poor, but the flexibility is higher."

Su Pingping's eyes were bright and she nodded to her.

Then the two began to continue discussing this topic.

The fellow Miaomiaoshan disciples gradually discovered that as the topics they discussed became more and more in-depth, the person who couldn't understand became themselves.

Disciples: "………………"

Su Pingping is just a weapon master, how can you, a calligrapher, know so much about what you are doing?!

Jiqiao City has arrived.

A disciple quickly reminded the two of them, interrupting the conversation between Mi August and Su Pingping.

Su Pingping was in a daze, her expression still full of meaning.

She didn't even want to go shopping, she just wanted to go back to the house on the main peak and continue her research.

But her reason prevented her from doing so, and she remembered that Mi August was an honored guest appointed by the Master.

A group of people got off the bus.

The fellow Miaomiaoshan disciples who had been gradually becoming transparent in the car regained their sense of presence.

They took the initiative to take the responsibility of showing the way to distinguished guests, and took Mi August to see the extraordinary things of Jiqiao City.

Then there was the ensuing conversation.

"That high-rise building is the tallest building in Jiqiao City. It has eighty floors and goes straight to Yunfeng. It is called Yunfeng Tower."

"Well, it is indeed very high."

"This is a utensil produced by Miaomiao Mountain. People near Miaomiao Mountain do not use writing brushes, but these brushes, and these. You must not think that they are glazed decorations. In fact, it is not that simple. They are used for elixirs.

Master, a good thing for the weapon master!"

"It is indeed a good thing. Store, how much does this series cost?"

Su Pingping stopped Mi August, who was about to go shopping, and said, "There are these in the mountains, and they are better than the ones here. If you want to use them, I have many copies here for you."

Mi August nodded, "That's fine."

Fellow disciple: "Those lamps are not candles and lamp oil, but magic weapons. Even though they are just low-level magic weapons, they can automatically absorb spiritual energy and never go out."

Mi August: “If this technology can be maximized, its power will be immeasurable.”

Su Pingping agreed, "Yes, I'm studying this too."

Fellow disciple: “………………”

For most of the day, the words of fellow disciples became less and less, became slower and slower, and finally became completely silent.

Their original intention was to let Mi August experience the extraordinary power of Jiqiao City. Anyone who first arrived in Jiqiao City would be shocked by the urban architecture where everything is a magic weapon, not to mention that magic weapons are inherently more sophisticated and complex than elixirs.

People who are not familiar with this aspect cannot understand the principles at all, and are therefore even more shocked by the efficacy of various magical instruments.

Ordinary spiritual masters see most offensive or defensive magic weapons. Never before have they seen so many daily life magic weapons. The magic weapons are completely integrated into daily life, ranging from writing pens and ink, to lamps on the roadside, to large buildings.

However, it was true that Mi August looked curious and interested in this, and it was also true that he was not shocked by it.

Their plan to intimidate the other party completely failed, and instead they were frustrated by the other party's numerous problems.

Fortunately, Su Pingping was here and could answer Mi August's question, otherwise they would have been very embarrassed today.

It's getting late.

On the way back, I still rode in the same magic vehicle.

Compared with the aura of sharpening their knives when they arrived, all the disciples of Miaomiao Mountain were as silent as ice beating eggplants.
Chapter completed!