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Chapter 90 Qinglian Mountain Ren and Bu Yao

If these items are of ordinary quality, they can be discarded at will for immortals, because they can be bought at any time as long as there is gold and silver, and immortals will never lack silver; but if they are some exquisitely-quality and well-crafted things, the price may be calculated based on spirit stones.

Even those who practice immortals will keep things properly and will not be destroyed at will.

For example, female cultivators are interested in exquisite jewelry and gorgeous clothes for ten minutes, while male cultivators are more interested in gold and stone antiques, inscriptions, calligraphy and paintings.

Gu Jian's judgment that this was just ordinary jewelry was also expected by Shen Qian, after all, he thought so before.

"But there is a strange thing about this hairpin. If you use divine thoughts, a lotus will appear." Chen Qian explained.

"Oh? I'll give it a try." Gu Jian said with interest.

Sure enough, with the input of Gu Jian's spiritual thoughts, a lotus gradually appeared inside the jade cone at the tail of the hairpin.

"It's really hey, it's strange." Gu Jian put the lotus in front of him and stared at him for a while, then asked Cheng Yuanhua, "Does Brother Cheng see anything?"

After seeing the lotus, Cheng Yuanhua held his hands in front of his chest and raised his head to meditate, as if he had thought of something.

"Show me." Cheng Yuanhua suddenly said.

After taking the hairpin from Gu Jian's hand, Cheng Yuanhua first inspired the lotus with his divine thoughts. After looking at it for a while, he began to carefully look at the golden phoenix on the hairpin head, especially the strings of jade beads on the phoenix tail, and looked very carefully.

After a while, Cheng Yuanhua breathed a long sigh and said, "I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see the works of Qinglian Mountain people."

"Men of Qinglian Mountain?" Chen Qian repeated.

"Who is the Qinglian Mountain Man?" Gu Jian also asked.

"The Qinglian Mountain Man is a figure about a thousand years ago, a monk in the late stage of foundation building." Cheng Yuanhua said slowly with his head raised.

"You said that this hairpin was made by a monk in the late stage of foundation building. You're right? A monk makes jewelry?" Gu Jian obviously didn't believe it.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was lifted up, and Feng Rui, Ma Yuying and Pan Defu walked in.

Ma Yuying saw the hairpin in Cheng Yuanhua's hand at a glance: "What a beautiful Bu Yao!"

As he said that, he grabbed Cheng Yuanhua's side in just a few steps: "Can you show me?"

"I have to ask Brother Chen, this is his thing." Cheng Yuanhua said.

Ma Yuying turned her head to Chen Qian.

"Fellow Daoist Ma will definitely have no problem seeing it." Chen Qian said with a smile.

It seems that the attractiveness of this jewelry to female cultivator is really extraordinary: Ma Yuying took the hairpin, couldn't let go, but looked carefully for a long time, then inserted it on her head, took out a bronze mirror, and kept looking at it from all angles.

Feng Rui smiled bitterly and shook his head to apologize. Chen Qian also shook his head and signaled not to care. Then he said to Cheng Yuanhua: "Brother Cheng, you continue talking."

"What were you just talking about?" Pan Defu asked curiously.

"Brother Cheng just said that this hairpin was made by a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage." Gu Jian returned.

"It's Bu Yao!" Ma Yuying turned her head and retorted, then turned around and continued to look in the mirror.

"Oh? Brother Cheng quickly tell us." Pan Defu also became interested.

"Generally speaking, a monk will not do jewelry. He doesn't have enough time to practice. How could he spend time making jewelry?" Cheng Yuanhua said.

"Yes, so we don't believe it." Gu Jian immediately continued.

"There are exceptions in everything, and the Qinglian Mountain people are this exception." Cheng Yuanhua continued slowly.

"Men Qinglian Mountain? Do you think this shaking was made by the shaking people?" Ma Yuying turned around suddenly and asked in surprise. Then, without waiting for Cheng Yuanhua to answer, he took the shaking from his head and entered his divine thoughts, and the lotus gradually appeared again.

"Really, it's true, it's really made by Qinglian Mountain!" Ma Yuying held this stroll and danced with joy, shouting excitedly.

Feng Rui had no choice but to comfort his wife. After a long time, Ma Yuying slowly calmed down.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Ma also knows the affairs of Qinglian Mountain. Why don't you let Fellow Daoist Ma come and talk to you?" Cheng Yuanhua said.

Ma Yuying nodded, then sat down and began to tell the story of the Qinglian Mountain people.

It turned out that the Qinglian Mountain native was originally from a scholarly family in Xingguo, and his father even became the governor.

Logically speaking, he was born in such a family and could never have learned to make jewelry, because the jewelry making industry was regarded as a humble business at that time.

But it happened that when the Qinglian Mountain native was eight or nine years old, his father was demoted because of the incident and was banished. He was afraid that his son would not be able to withstand the miasma at his young age, so he went there alone to take office and left his son in his hometown to be raised by his wife.

The backyard of the mansion in my hometown is separated by a wall, and there is a jewelry workshop for making gold, silver and jade. The people of Qinglianshan often climb over the wall to see the craftsmen making jewelry, and they also bought some tools to learn how to make jewelry at home.

When Qinglian Mountain became an adult, he was also promoted and became an official, but his childhood interest was never abandoned, and his skills were even more exquisite, far exceeding other craftsmen.

People at that time were proud of owning a piece of jewelry he made, and even the concubines in the palace were fighting to ask for one.

The Qinglian Mountain man later obtained a magical method of cultivating immortals by chance and embarked on the path of immortality. However, his interest has never changed and he can still make jewelry in his spare time; but after all, he still needs to practice, so there are not many jewelry made, but every piece is fine.

"So this jewelry is so famous." Pan Defu sighed.

"The people of Qinglian Mountain like lotus the most, so the jewelry made after embarking on the immortal journey was marked with lotus marks, which is the one you see. As long as you enter divine thoughts, they will appear.

Moreover, after the Qinglian Mountain people have spiritual consciousness, their skills in making jewelry are very different from before. The jade beads on your phoenix tail are only the size of rice grains, but the surface is carved with exquisite patterns, which is definitely something that ordinary craftsmen can do." Cheng Yuanhua added.

Everyone looked at Ma Yuying after hearing this. Ma Yuying reluctantly handed Bu Yao to everyone. After reading it, everyone kept shaking their heads and admiring the high production skills of Bu Yao.

"Then how much is this hairpin... Bu Yao worth?" Feng Rui was about to talk about the hairpin, but his wife stared at him and quickly changed his words to "Bu Yao".

"It's hard to say. This kind of thing is too rare and I have no experience. But it must be worth at least five or six hundred spirit stones." Cheng Yuanhua thought for a while and said.

"So expensive? You can buy an intermediate magic weapon for five hundred spirit stones!" Gu Jian said with wide eyes.
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