xing yu universe

Chapter 164 Economic Crisis

Zhou Yi suddenly found that he was so poor that he was going to be a pair of trousers. In particular, there is a "clear inspection" next to her, and her mother-in-law, who can hears a word, is even more eager to find a seam to get in.

"President, you don't have to worry too much. Ling Yuebaoxing's store has also been set up. Once you get it, you can open it. Moreover, I also formed a caravan, mainly selling and transporting specialties from the north and south. It's just that now is the time when Qinghuang doesn't accept it, and the first payment hasn't come down yet. If it comes down, it can greatly ease the current situation.

Mrs Shangguan saw that the two were indeed discussing things during the meeting and knew that it was not appropriate to disturb them at this time. She smiled and said, "Xiaoyi, then you have to discuss it well. Don't let Yuewei and the sisters follow you to drink the northwest wind!" After saying that, Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and found that what his mother-in-law said was very reasonable and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"President..."

"Sister Qingmei, now is the time for us to use money!" Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Mingying has participated in the bidding meeting of crystal cannons on behalf of Nuyue Gang. The deadline is a little wider, but we must take out samples within a month. It takes a lot of raw materials to buy. Besides, there are many members. By the way, now I still owe them money..."

According to Qingmei's private understanding, in addition to the seven leaders, there are 21 members of the Chinese Association who came from Bliss Manor, the peak of refining gods, a small number of the peaks of practice and the middle of refining gods remain perfect. They are innocent, mainly because the Bliss Manor wants to cultivate them into flower leaders. Nearly half of the other members are forced to receive guests. The reason why Zhou Yi pays money to the members is that a large part of their money is real blood and tears. And after they attended the Chinese meeting, they didn't get much salary.

"It's okay for the members..." The green, slender and soft fingers stroked their foreheads. "How much does it cost to make a cannon?"

"We have Tianwen steel, Tianjin quenching, Tianyin quenching, bow steel, crystal powder, why do you add up to it... 60,000 taels of silver. By the way, crystal powder... Can you sell the red crystals of the Charles people?

"Red crystal is a scarce resource, and it can be used as a weapon. Who doesn't leave something good?" Qingmei glanced at Zhou Yi, "You'd better put your time on business, work overtime, refine some good treasures to buy, or..." She pouted at Zhou Yi's Dragon Ball, "Aus ask this rich lady for help."

"I'd better refine my own weapons. Just after thinking about the Golden Stone Classic, I refined a pistol, a dagger and a soul elixir to sell to ensure that you can earn hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

"Well, I won't disturb the president." The big green eyes blinked at Zhou Yi and turned around and floated away.

Zhou Yi looked at the distant back and muttered "Hu Meizi". Then his face tightened and he was immersed in the thinking and structure of refining objects.

Zhou Yi has a lot of experience in refining the dagger. In the early stage of the learning device, he refined a treasure that can be called a boutique for Xiuer, and picked stars with double leaves. Up to now, I can't put it down. The level of refined utensils should not be too high. He is now very proficient in controlling 32 kinds of flames in refining. Coupled with the heart of Ao Xue and the spiritual pearl fire, Zhou Yi can control the number of treasures, which is by no means measured by flame temperature, but mainly depends on the choice of materials.

This refinement is for auction. Zhou Yi is inconvenient to use too top materials, but he does not dare to be sloppy. Weapons are not necessarily better at the higher level. Give a holy treasure to the peak of the refining god, and it is even more uncomfortable for him to refine it. Like Zhou Yi's Moon God halberd, although it is easy to use, it obviously can't exert its greatest power.

In addition to the personal preference of the short sword, the main application group is assassin. Most of the assassin's cultivation is below the middle of refining gods, so as long as they are refined into the fifth and sixth levels. You know, most of the weapons used by Chen Xiu are generally within the fifth level, and the sixth level is very high-end. At the beginning in the East China Sea, Yan Chuanjing and other practitioners who chased Zhou Yi belonged to the big family and only used fifth-order weapons.

The good Tianwen steel is the main material, plus some undercurrent fish bones and magic grain steel, which is used to improve the order of the treasure. Chenli Plus uses Tianyin quenching and tiger bone powder, and at the same time, 36 short needles made of bow steel are added to the handle. I believe that this design will inevitably be recognized by most assassins.

Zhou Yi is not stingy. He sincerely uses spiritual beads to calcination and star spring quenching. Finally, what rolled out of the "Black Jade King" is a bronze color, simple but not simple treasure. At first glance, it doesn't look very eye-catching. When you look closely, it has its own temperament, like the king in the dagger, simple but not frivolous. Coupled with 30% of the flame damage, the clever steel needle transmitter, the rating of a sixth-order treasure is not too much.

Zhou Yi carefully finished the dagger and was not busy with the next step. Instead, he carefully studied the material and structure of the Charles crystal cannon, confirmed it with the mechanism and excitation arrays in the Golden Stone Code, and carefully studied the manufacturing method of firearms. After two days and nights of sleeplessness, he finally developed a * manufacturing method.

"Wow!" Zhou Yi took a long breath, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes slightly.

At this time, a pair of soft and cool little hands reached over, skillfully stroked his forehead, and gently pinched it, so comfortable that he almost moaned.

Zhou Yi took two mouthfuls of the fragrance and smiled, "It's still my little sleeve that hurts the most."

"Real?" A charming voice came from above his head, "So many sisters surround you, I thought I had forgotten them!"

Zhou Yi put his backhand, hugged Xiuer's thin waist, and put her on his thigh again. Although this little girl looks small, the big place is still big, especially the buttocks that squeeze her thighs tightly, and the heat is hardly transmitted. It penetrates to her key parts. Suddenly, she is angry and straight as a gun.

"Brother, slow down. What's there in your waist? It's weird." Xiuer reached out to take away her things, but found that she was holding a hot hot stick. Suddenly, she woke up and was so scared that she got up and was about to run away. However, her cultivation was not enough. She was clamped by Zhou Yi's iron pliers-like arm. Instead, she was closer to a layer and tightly plunged into his chest. She was pure. When she came to her face, Xiuer only felt that her strength was pulled away by the ambiguous breath of men and women. Her waist and limbs were sore and weak, but her face was red like a ripe apple, which was so hot that she could paste cakes.

"Big brother...don't..." Xiuer collapsed in Zhou Yi's arms and begged, "Big brother, don't move any more. Sister Yuewei... No... It's time for a while that my wife should come... Ah! It doesn't work here..."

"Huh, how dare you lie to me? Madam has just come here, and she must have gone to talk to Yue Wei. Zhou Yi glanced outside the house, and the door was closed. It was quiet outside, and only a few lanterns floated in the wind.

Xiuer's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her panting little mouth was as intermittent as a fish leaving the water, and the lilac tongue was about to stick out excitedly. It turned out that Zhou Yi's hand had attacked the city and drilled into her skirt, fully covering her smooth and round pepper #milk. Zhou Yi's hand has been tempered by the spiritual pearl fire. It is strong when it should be strong, and gentle when it should be gentle. Even mature women like Nalan Lingqi and Ai Qing can't resist and cause thoughts, not to mention the unsustained sleeves? Xiuer felt that his warm hands rubbed slowly and lightly. The panic, excitement and happiness that had never been before were divided into two hot streams. One rushed to his lower abdomen, and the secret area began to gradually flood, but the other rushed to his mind, and two drops of tears flowed down with the corners of his eyes.

"Big brother!" Xiu'er saw Zhou Yi's other hand sliding down from his thigh and sliding to the most critical place. He resisted his extreme desire, trembled and clamped his hand tightly, and then bravely raised his head, "No!"

"The girl said no, just want it..." Zhou Yi laughed and wanted to continue.

"Big brother, no... I'm serious..." Xiuer's big eyes are watery, "I know that big brother loves me, but we can't do this..."

"Why?"

"I can't be sorry for Sister Yuewei anymore... Xiuer will always be behind Sister Yuewei. If you don't get married for a day, I can't be with you for a day. On the day you married Sister Yuewei, I was her bridesmaid and your bride..." Xiu'er said gently but resolutely.

"All right!" Zhou Yi was also a little moved, "My good sleeve, it's hard for you..."

Xiuer glanced gently, covered her mouth and smiled, "I'm afraid it's difficult for you, big brother?"

Zhou Yi stared at her and sighed, "There's nothing you can do. Your sisters are loyal, but let our brothers suffer..."

"It's not that there's no way..." Xiuer's bright eyes are favored and said in Zhou Yi's ear, "If you don't be with the eldest brother, it doesn't mean that there is no way to solve it..."

"What's the way..." Seeing the delicate face of Xiuer, Zhou Yi's heart was shocked.

"For example..." Xiuer took a gentle breath, suddenly reached out her hand and held the still angry dragon gun tightly in her hand!

"Sleeve!" Although through his clothes, Zhou Yi still gave a thrill, and the heat from his soft hands was like a stimulant, making it harder and harder as iron.

"Good sleeves, don't torture me. What should I do? Why should I go..." Zhou Yi moaned.

Although he made a bold move, Zhou Yi could feel the astringency of Xiuer's movements. He didn't want to make it difficult for her to do what he didn't want her to do.

"No!" Xiuer's expression was very resolute, "I know that my eldest brother and I can't break through the last step, but I want to prove that I can serve the eldest brother..." With that, in Zhou Yi's surprised eyes, Xiu'er was extremely gentle and slowly squatted down shyly...