Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 92 Meet the Martial Artist again

"Happy cooperation!" Qin Shizhong replied with a smile, "If Senior Brother Zhang is okay, I will go down and prepare the materials for next time."

"Okay, see you later." Zhang Deming said.

"See you later." Qin Shizhong stood up and left.

"By the way, I almost forgot." Zhang Deming suddenly remembered something and said.

Qin Shizhong paused, looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Zhang Deming said: "Next time, I will add a type of spiritual material to the materials, not too much. Just do the same as before. I need to make a few attempts."

Qin Shizhong frowned slightly when he heard this, and Zhang Deming asked doubtfully: "Is there any problem?"

Qin Shizhong said: "The materials in the Yanling series are too special. Most of them start with one-star materials from Tai Chi, and there are very few materials that are not popular at the apprentice level.

There is nothing cheap here, and ordinary films are at least twice as expensive as the materials I provide.

In this situation, it does not meet your previous standards, Brother Zhang. Do you still need to add it and purchase it? "

Zhang Deming thought for a moment and said: "Then let's provide a few copies as an experiment next time. Whether we need them in the future, we will discuss it later."

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhang, is there anything else?" Qin Shizhong asked.

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "No more."

After saying this, the two said goodbye again, and Qin Shizhong turned and left Qingyoutan.

After discussing with Qin Shizhong, Zhang Deming's initial capital business chain has been completely established from scratch by him bit by bit.

In the short term, this should be convenient and less likely to cause problems.

After getting the materials, Zhang Deming started working overtime to finish the work.

Being penniless again, he needed a few days to sort out this batch of materials first.

Without money in your pocket, you not only have no confidence, but also lack the ability to take risks.

In a few days, Zhang Deming once again stayed up late at night and completed the processing of twenty spirit stones.

As Zhang Deming calculated, the success rate is about one-fifth, and the cost is about one spirit stone.

With three to five parts of one spirit stone and twenty spirit stones, nineteen spirit-nurturing beads were made.

Zhang Deming let out a long breath, feeling a little dazed.

As soon as he came outside the door, he bumped into Zong En, who had come to ask him to eat. Seeing Zhang Deming's bloodshot eyes, Zong En said:

"Brother Ming, if you still want Tai Chi, you'd better take your time.

Although I don’t know what I’m doing staying up late for several days, but no matter how important it is, my health doesn’t matter.

The body is gone and nothing is left. "

Zhang Deming nodded when he heard this and said: "Okay, I got it, I'm done. I won't be this bad again in a short time."

After that, the two went out to eat together. After eating, Zhang Deming went directly back to the house and fell asleep.

After sleeping until the next day, Zhang Deming took the spirit-nurturing beads he made, borrowed two spirit stones from Zong En just in case, and headed for Tianling City again.

While running, Zhang Deming paused slightly. He seemed to have passed through a formation unintentionally just now?

Well, the apprenticeship should only be called a ban.

Tianling City and Heavenly Spirit Sect are not close to each other, but they are not far apart either.

Is there still a large-scale release ban on this stretch of road?

"Help, junior brother, help the junior brother in front of you!" Zhang Deming was questioning, and while observing, a figure ran over quickly.

Zhang Deming frowned slightly and changed his direction several times while the other party followed suit.

Seeing that they were about to collide with each other, Zhang Deming barely braked and stopped.

This is a middle-aged man, his cultivation base should be a senior apprentice, his hair is disheveled at the moment, his Taoist robe is a little tattered, and he looks embarrassed.

Looking at the other party's same dark blue outer clothing, Zhang Deming said suspiciously: "Senior brother, have you been robbed?

From Tianling City to Heavenly Spirit Sect, it is nearly an hour's agility journey. This area is still within the scope of supervision of the sect's law enforcement team. Does any Independent Cultivator dare to take action in this area?

Senior brother, I'm afraid you're not trying to make fun of your junior brother. "

"It's not Independent Cultivator, it's... yes." The middle-aged brother was embarrassed for a while, and seemed a little hard to say.

What's the shame in being robbed?

"No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with me. Senior brother, you go find someone else to make fun of you. Junior brother, I have other things to do and I don't have time to mess with you. Please remove this restriction quickly." Zhang Deming turned around and left.

The middle-aged brother got excited and said: "It's mortals, it's a group of mortals who are robbing the Dao."

Zhang Deming's expression changed, he turned around and asked, "Mortal? Martial Artist!"

The middle-aged brother nodded and said, "It should be, I don't know much about Martial Artist.

But those who suddenly jumped out to rob just now were indeed a group of mortals, organized in an orderly manner, and also cooperated with the combination attack skills.

The one in the lead was even more blessed with combined attack skills, barely weaker than the senior apprentice, and even more than the master Martial Artist.

Originally, I was robbed, but I couldn't beat it, so I lost my belongings and planned to go bankrupt.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only wants money, but also wants people!

I don’t even know what they want to do with me!

This group of mortals are more terrifying than demon cultivators.

Originally, I had heard some rumors before, saying that a group of huge mortal Martial Artists had suddenly appeared in several surrounding states and were plotting against monks. I didn't really believe it.

Looking at it today, I think this matter needs to be reported to the Zongmen. "

As soon as the middle-aged senior brother finished his hurried words, a group of seven people chased after him.

The seven people were all dressed in black, with black masks covering their entire heads.

Even while running, the seven people moved in an orderly manner and maintained a specific formation.

The aura of the man at the front made Zhang Deming slightly stunned. This man should have been the Grand Master Martial Artist.

In comparison, the master Martial Artist is much weaker than the advanced apprentice.

However, after the blessing of the seven-person combined attack, the opponent has a vague tendency to surpass the grandmaster and enter the next level.

Therefore, just in terms of momentum, he is obviously stronger than the senior apprentice.

After several people looked at Zhang Deming, they paused for a moment, and the leading man in black said: "Whether the restriction is open, whether you can enter or not, let's solve it together, let's decide quickly."

Zhang Deming knew there was nothing he could do when the opponent didn't slow down and surrounded him.

Several seeds were thrown out by Zhang Deming, his hands flying with magic skills.

The vines flew out like tentacles, guarding the two of them like guards.

Several vines kept whipping.

But against seven, Zhang Deming was in a bit of trouble.

Especially the one who takes the lead, every attack will always destroy Zhang Deming's vines, causing Zhang Deming to need more spiritual power to induce birth.

"What are you looking at? Help me!" Zhang Deming glared at the middle-aged man next to him.

Tong Hou was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He took out several black and white chess pieces from his pocket and shot them outside.

Zhang Deming said: "Are you majoring in chess and acrobatics?"

Tong Hou nodded awkwardly, and Zhang Deming said: "Even if you can run out of chess, there is no way you won't be able to fight, so don't paddle."

(End of chapter)