Chapter 8 The whole body is full of treasures

"The refiner is indeed the most profitable. The processing fee of a simple stone costs 20 taels of silver!" Zhou Yi sighed.

"How can arrogant refiners do the low-level work of engraving books?" Yue Wei smiled bitterly and said, "Although it seems to have something to do with the soul, it is not very demanding. Generally, people with Chen Xiu potential, that is, whose soul foundation value is greater than three, can learn to engrave books, but it takes a long time to practice. Just like anyone can build an ordinary sword.

"What about you? Will you?" Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and finally saw a glimmer of dawn.

He looked at Yuewei expectantly, but found that Yuewei was as if she hadn't heard it. A pair of beautiful eyes just stared at his chest without blinking.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yi had never seen Yue Wei's expression. He covered his chest exaggeratedly and jumped back, "I hate it. I'm very shy."

"Puff!" Yue Wei was teased by Zhou Yi, and her face turned red. She said softly, "Who wants to see you? I'm looking at the material of your clothes!"

"The material of clothes?" Only then did Zhou Yi realize that although he had a robe, he was still wearing that T-shirt and casually replied, "What's the beauty? The material is pure cotton, comfortable and comfortable, but a little dirty..."

However, seeing Yuewei's increasingly solemn face, Zhou Yi was a little uncertain, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Yuewei, what's wrong?"

I saw the moon slightly stretching out her white jade-like delicate fingers and gently rubbing them a few times, and a few light blue starlight scattered from her fingers.

"Ah?" Yue Wei rubbed it, and couldn't help shouting. Her red mouth was half open, half of it was not closed, and her eyes became particularly dull.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"This is the first-class Xuanling silk, which is produced in the far north and is said to be born as the aurora and the eternal ice. The strangest thing is that although it is born in a bitter cold place, it can help practitioners contain star power and double the amplitude of star power, which is really priceless. Yuewei settled the Shinto.

"The priceless... treasure?" Suddenly hearing such news, Zhou Yi was so shocked that his eyes almost flew out, "So...what about these trousers?"

Obviously, Yue Wei has not woken up from the shock. As long as this Xuanling silk comes out, I'm afraid it will make Chen Xiu's fight for blood. This nerve-headed guy actually wears the whole body! Then, she felt glad that she did not wander in the most prosperous area of Qingchuan City, otherwise she would have been found by her high vision, which would be her guilt, and she might have been killed and won treasure.

However, how can he, a downtrodden man at home, have such a treasure?

In a daze, Yuewei reached out and touched Zhou Yi's trousers again, and then "ploped" and collapsed directly to the ground.

"Moon Wei, Yue Wei?"

"Sister Yuewei!"

"It's okay, it's okay," Yuewei was hurriedly picked up by Xiuer, pointed to Zhou Yi's trousers, and said in a trembling voice, "This is called soft cobalt gold, a very rare metal. It is very dense and the particles are very tough. It is usually scattered in the desert one by one, looking like a rag, so it is also called sand cobalt gold. Once it is refined and baked in the array, it can be used as an additive to weapons, greatly increasing toughness and sharpness, and is also a priceless treasure.

"Really?" Zhou Yi's heart almost jumped out of his cavity, "What about my shoes?"

Listening to Zhou Yiyi, Yuewei couldn't help but be curious. She fell down and carefully studied the material of Zhou Yi's shoes.

very ordinary brown casual shoes. Yue Wei's eyes gradually changed from curiosity to doubt. Finally, she shook her head slowly and stood up and said, "I have never seen this material. It must be better than Xuanling silk and soft cobalt gold. I don't know where you got these rare raw materials?"

"This--" Zhou Yi scratched his head. Although he knew that it might be the credit of crossing, he didn't dare to say it. He just laughed, "The sky can't be leaked, the sky can't be leaked!" Hey hey, when fate comes, I will naturally tell you. He originally wanted Yue Wei to look at her underwear, but later he thought that the girl was so ashamed that he would forget it.

"What are you waiting for? Since my clothes are so valuable and I sell them tomorrow, won't the problem of money be solved?

"No!" This time, Yue Wei answered quickly and resolutely.

"Why?"

"Alas! This guy doesn't know anything!" Yue Wei muttered in a low voice and said to Zhou Yi, "This is not an ordinary thing. This is Xuanling silk and soft cobalt gold! I haven't even seen an ordinary Chen Xiu. Last year, I went to Lily Hui, the largest auction house in Dijing with my father. The thing they auctioned was a palm-sized Xuanling silk. Guess how much it was sold?

"How much?"

"Three million!"

"Ah--" Zhou Yi was dizzy.

"Gold!"

Bone, plop! Zhou Yi wanted to hold the table, but he didn't hold it firmly, and even the table and people fell to the ground.

One hundred taels of silver for one taels of gold, three million taels of gold, that is 300 million silver! Zhou Yi counted quickly in his heart and his eyes were straight.

"Huh, old man, three million gold is scared like this?" Xiuer obviously disdained Zhou Yi's appearance. She curled her little mouth and reluctantly helped Zhou Yi up under Yue Wei's sign.

"It's really sent, Yuewei, where is the auction house in Qingchuan City?" Zhou Yi's eyes are still turning the stars.

After listening to Zhou Yi's urgent words, Yue Wei smiled and shook his head and said, "We can't auction these things."

"You mean we can't protect them?" Seeing Yue Wei's expression, Zhou Yi slowly woke up from excitement.

"It's not just that it can't be protected," Yuewei shrugged his shoulders. "This kind of priceless treasure must be divided with a special star refining knife. We don't have such a thing."

"Is it so troublesome?" Zhou Yi curled his lips disappointedly. Isn't this guarding Jinshan? Do you still want to be hungry?

"It seems that my book printing plan still needs to be implemented, but the cost of engraving the book..." Zhou Yi was a little bitter and calculated in a low voice.

"Brother Zhou Yi, do you want to engrave a book? I can do a little." Looking at Zhou Yi's dilemma, Yue Wei said gently.

"Oh, stop it, you...what, will you?" Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and stared straight at Yuewei's beautiful eyes.

"Yes... Although my soul base value is less than eight, I don't need any skills to engrave books..." Zhou Yi was a little embarrassed, and two red clouds flew on Yuewei's face.

"That's great!" Zhou Yi cheered, "Good Yuewei, I recently conceived a novel. How about you carve it into a book for me? As long as we succeed, we will have the money to study!"

"This...when...of course!" Yue Wei was still immersed in the dizziness of discovering Chongbao. She didn't expect to associate the carving with the "shameless" transaction between Zhou Yi and Xue San today and nodded.

"Okay, I'm going to write the manuscript!" Zhou Yi trotted out of the room, "You two chat. Don't look for me if you have nothing to do!"

Xiuer sneered and stabbed Yuewei: "Sister, what is this guy doing? A fool who doesn't know the world can write a book?

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Zhou Yi is very literary!" Although Yue Wei stopped Xiuer from expressing her opinion, she always felt that something was wrong and she felt a little sold.

Spread out the white paper and dip it in ink. Zhou Yi wrote three big words "Golden Bottle Plum" very untily, and then laughed cheaply.

"Waha Ximen's house, these things will spread all over the country in the future, haha!" Thinking about how many songs these traditional literature, Ruyi Jun Chuan, meat futons, lanterns and grass monks have spent with lonely boys and girls, today I will take them out and share them with the thirsty people of the world!

When Yue Wei and Xiuer heard the laughter from the next door, they couldn't help looking at each other and shaking their heads.

On the evening nine days later, Zhou Yi, with dark eyes, ran to Yuewei's room and put a thick strand of paper and 100 low-grade simple stones on the table: "Finally finished writing!"

Zhou Yi's literature is not good, and... I have secretly read a lot of such banned books. Although I don't remember it all, I also have the basic storyline and language style.

Looking at Yuewei's surprised look, Zhou Yi said, "Yuewei, this is the result of my sleeplessness for nearly ten days, which is related to our future and destiny. You must control it well. I'm optimistic about you!"

After saying that, he staggered out of the door. There was not much time, and there were bursts of snoring next door.

"What kind of book is it that will be finished in a few days?" Yue Wei read it curiously.

"Well, is the book written by a little fool so beautiful?" Xiuer wrinkled her nose and yawned, "Sister Yuewei, look, I'm going to bed."

"Well, go to sleep." Yuewei didn't raise her head. Not to mention, this thin book written by Zhou Yi is really good. The words are beautiful, the writing is smooth, and with a little light philosophy of life, Yuewei was suddenly attracted. However, as the plot developed, she felt inappropriate and felt a little uneasy. Later, when the ** plot appeared, she was so scared that she "ah" and hurriedly looked back and found that the little girl Xiuer had fallen asleep. Then she was relieved, but her heart couldn't help pounding and jumping up and secretly annoyed with Zhou Yi.

"How can this guy write this...this kind of thing!" Yue blushed slightly and bit her silver teeth gently. There are indeed some such "forbidden books" in the capital, but Shangguan Fengyun's family education is very strict. The two old men who serve her are extremely strict. Yue Wei only heard of it, but she has never read it.

After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief and saw the paper under the light. Somehow, there was a hazy curiosity, which made him pick it up again and look down in fear. This feeling is like the first time she stole her mother's pastry when she was a child, scared and excited.

The plot is getting more and more explicit. Yue Wei's face is so red that she is about to drip water, and her nose is full of heat, and she collapses on the chair and can no longer get up. In particular, what makes her afraid to see people is that some shy parts are not controlled by will and become extraordinary**...wet...

"Is this bad guy still engraved for such a book? Could it be..."

Thinking of Xue San's obscene appearance in the restaurant, Yue Wei suddenly understood: he wanted to sell these books! This guy!"