Wen Xin sent someone to bring over the oracle bones in the mountain storehouse the next day. There were not many oracle bones in the mountain storehouse, only a dozen or so pieces.The Jinwen Society spent two days trying to figure out the contents recorded on the oracle bones. These contents did not involve cultivation methods, most of them were plant cultivation notes, and a small part were elixir formulas.

The Jinwen Society doesn't know much about the plants in this world, and it is difficult to figure out the herbs represented by the oracle bone inscriptions.However, to the surprise of Jin Wenshe, there was a formula of elixir on the oracle bone that was similar to the formula recorded in the bone fragments dug up by the dwarves.Only the oracle bones have complete records, while the bone pieces lack two herbs, which is an incomplete formula.

The age of oracle bones is older than that of bone fragments. The Jinwen Society judges that the age of oracle bones is more than 3000 years earlier than that of bone fragments, but the civilization of the oracle bone period is higher than that of the bone fragments, and perhaps even higher than the existing civilization.

Jinwenshe could only recognize 80.00% of the oracle bone patterns, and it took half a month before Jinwenshe deliberated and translated two relatively complete elixir formulas and five herbal planting methods.The recipe and planting method were written on paper and sent to Yang Wu and Zhuo Wu for identification and verification.Of course, Jinwen Society made up a story about how to get the formula and method, saying that it was obtained by dwarves unintentionally.

While translating oracle bone inscriptions, Jinwenshe also had to carry out intensive training and intervene in religious affairs. The daily schedule was tight and there was no spare time.

Because of the special constitution, Jin Wenshe does not need to worry about the tolerance of Dantian Qihai, but in the process of strengthening the meridian, every time the meridian expands, it will be accompanied by pain.The pain caused by the expansion of the meridians is just a trivial matter to Jin Wenshe, who has suffered a lot.In his previous life, Jinwenshe suffered from bone cancer, which is the most painful cancer.

Jin Wenshe didn't take the pain from the expansion of the meridians seriously. After the practice, the pain will disappear immediately, and the whole body will feel comfortable immediately, and the spiritual power from the palm will become stronger and stronger.

"She, one of the two elixir formulas is to help supernatural beings strengthen their physique." After confirming the curative effect of the elixir formula, Yang Wu, who came to report to Jin Wenshe, seemed very excited.

"Oh, then prepare it quickly! Prepare it and give it to all the supernatural beings!" Jin Wenshe immediately issued an order.

"But it costs a lot, and there are two kinds of medicinal materials that need to be purchased."

"Can we grow it ourselves?"

"No, the soil here is not suitable for planting."

"How many seed crystals do you need to buy?"

Yang Wu calculated for a while and reported a number.

"What? Zijing is 50 yuan a month?" Jin Wenshe grinned, and now Zijing, the secret room of the sect outside the mountain, does not exceed 60 yuan.

"This number is already at least."

"Then what herbs can we grow? What herbs are more expensive?"

Yang Wu thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Among the five kinds of herbs you gave us, three are suitable for planting in Bifeng Mountain. These three kinds of herbs are more valuable, but they will only become mature after three years."

"Three years? Then plant it quickly, and prepare the elixir later."

"She, there is one more thing." Yang Wu looked at the young leader rubbing his temples with a little distress.

"What's the matter?" Jin Wenshe felt bad, and it probably cost money.

"There is no place for children to study. There are more than 2000 children who cannot always practice calligraphy in the open air. Bifeng Mountain is very cold in winter."

"Can't you stay outside in winter?" Jinwen Society has no intuitive impression of the winter climate of Bifeng Mountain, only knows that it will snow.

Yang Wu looked at Jin Wenshe with reproach: "She, you are a supernatural being, and you are not afraid of the cold. Ordinary tribal people will freeze to death in the grass shed."

"It's so cold!" Jin Wenshe was shocked. In this way, the people of the Shanwai clan would freeze to death every winter. "No, our tribe can't freeze to death!"

Just counting on the tribal people to work to help them manufacture items in exchange for cultivation objects, Jinwen Society is of course not willing to lose labor and future labor. Labor represents Zijing, panacea, and wealth.

"Hey, how could no one die, and the mountain sect will also freeze to death a lot." Yang Wu sighed, the conditions of the mountain sect were twice as good as theirs, and it was impossible for ordinary tribesmen to avoid winter death...

"It's human effort, I will find a way to solve it." Jin Wenshe patted his head, he found that there were too many things he had neglected, and there were many difficult things to do.

Lijia is the leader of a small tribe of the raccoon tribe. His tribe is located in the north of Bifeng Mountain. Although it is the closest place to Bifeng Mountain, the climate is the most suitable place in the territory of the raccoon tribe, but it is not very suitable for living.

The soil in this place is not good, and the soil layer is very thin. If you go down with two shovels, it is the kind of black stone that will burn. It is not suitable for planting at all, and you can only hunt some small animals.It is also because of poor planting conditions that other powerful tribes look down on them, so the Lijia tribe can live here.

After making an agreement with the Jinwen Society in the Shengzhou Trade Market, Li Jia returned to the tribe and immediately led the tribesmen to start digging this black stone.

Because he didn't know if this kind of black stone was needed by the Jinwen Society, Lijia didn't dare to dig more. After digging two to three hundred catties, he brought four or five raccoons to put the black stone in a basket woven with rattan and grass. The stick was carried and sent to Shanwaizong for a day.

Jinwenshe inspected the black stone, and readily exchanged it with Lijia for potato flour at a ratio of ten to one.Seeing that the black stones could indeed be exchanged for food, Lijia immediately called all Luo men, women and children together to dig up the black stones and go to the sect outside the mountain to exchange for food.

A month later, Jin Wenshe and Elder Fei took the small porcelain vases made by the ceramic kiln, the steel weapons made by smelting in the blast furnace, and the paper whose quality has been greatly improved, to the pupil clan's Shengzhou again for trading.

Late at night on the second day after the business team left, a figure left Xiaoshishan and ran towards Jinghu Lake.There is a forest near Jinghu Lake, which is the boundary forest between Shanwaizong and Shanlizong.The figure walked to the woods, looked back for a while, and then uttered a bird cry towards the woods.

"Qing, why did you come here?" A burly figure flashed out from the woods.

"The practice has just ended." Wen Qing approached and explained.

"I sent you a few messages, but you didn't come, you miss me so much." The burly figure hugged Wen Qing, and kissed without thinking, looking very eager.

"Go in, go to the woods." Wen Qing responded while pushing the person who was hugging him.

"It's too late, it's here." The burly figure was really anxious, and before he could enter the woods, he pushed Wen Qing down on a grass field and started to move.

The panting and humming sounded for an hour before slowly stopping.

"Qing, what do you sects outside the mountain want to do, digging holes and emitting smoke everywhere?" The burly man was full of desire, and he still pressed on Wen Qing's body and groped.

"It's our patriarch who is tossing and burning things with soil." Wen Qing said lazily.

"Oh, burn what?"

"Burn...bricks."

"Bricks? What's that?"

"It's for building a house."

"What kind of soil is burned to build a house, and the burned things will be solid with stones? The great-grandson of Yuan Zun is really foolish." The burly man was full of disdain.

Wen Qing pouted slightly, but did not refute.Shanwaizong not only burns bricks, but also burns kilns and blast furnaces. Wenqing understands the value of ceramics and steel. These things belong to Shanwaizong and will be under his control in the future. naked people.

"The intensive cultivation book is really not a good-hearted method?"

"Of course, if this method of mind is good, why would my master not practice it, and would practice step by step for more than 100 years before the spiritual source is triggered?"

"But I saw that there was no sequelae after practicing in the society. My master said that his spiritual power has grown very fast." Wen Qing's master is Elder Yun.

"Haha, don't worry, the faster his psychic power grows, the sooner he will die. After his supernatural powers are advanced..." The burly man squeezed Wen Qing's waist hard. "There will be a bang, and the dantian will explode."

"you sure?"

"That's how my uncle died. He practiced this mental method for five years before his dantian exploded and died."

"Five years." Wen Qing was in a happy mood, five years is not too long for a cultivator.Five years later, the disadvantages of cultivation were revealed. Wenshe is a waste if he is not dead. Once Wenshe dies, he will be the first candidate for the clan head.

"Qing, the sect outside the mountain is so poor, even if you become the head of the sect, there is no guarantee that you will have enough spiritual pills for cultivation. It is better to come to the sect in the mountain. Not only will you have enough supplies for all your expenses, but we can also be together every day, without any worries. Need to be so sneaky."

"No, I was raised by Master, so I can't be sorry for him." Wen Qing curled his lips. With his strength, he can catch all the supernatural beings in the mountain clan clan. What status will he have if he goes there?

"Qing, you are too kind." The man hugged Wen Qing tightly.

"I will never forget my mentor, nor will I forget you." Wen Qing's voice was tender.

Wen Qing's tenderness obviously aroused the man's blood, the man panted heavily, pressed Wen Qing and fucked it again, until the desire was exhausted, he left a fur bag, tidied up the clothes of the two, bid farewell to his lover, and disappeared in the In the woods.

Wen Qing opened the animal belt, and inside were more than a dozen intermediate-level pills, which were far higher grade than those distributed by the Mountain Outer Sect to the supernatural beings.

Hitomi Han was very trustworthy, and bought the small ceramic bottle of Shanwaizong at the agreed price.Small ceramic bottles require more craftsmanship than large ceramic bottles. In one month, only more than 100 porcelain kilns are produced. More than 100 ceramic bottles can be sold for 50 yuan Zijing, which has already made Elder Fei ecstatic.

"Master Han, in addition to small ceramic bottles, we also have other kinds of ceramics, all of which are of excellent quality and exquisiteness." Jin Wenshe handed Tong Han a stack of paper, on which were pictures of ceramics, drawn with charcoal, quite lifelike. "How many do you have?" Tong Han looked over one by one, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Such ceramics are two streets away from the Tao tribe.

"One piece of ceramics has to be made day and night. It takes a month to make and tens of thousands of labor." Jin Wenshe said that the cost of ceramics is extremely high. If the production cost is low, there is too much room for profit. I am afraid that Tong Hanqi will be greedy .

"So much effort?" Tong Han was dubious.

"Look at the people of our Shanwaizong, all of them have dark circles!" Jin Wenshe pointed to his eyes.

Tong Han looked over intently, and saw that these Wen people were all sluggish, the whites of the man named Wen Gu were all red, and Wen Gu ran the hardest errands.

The Shanwai Sect is under heavy construction everywhere, there is a shortage of manpower everywhere, and the supernatural beings are temporarily unable to practice off-duty. Outside of cultivation time, they are all busy. Fortunately, there is a principle of distribution according to work, with extra income, and no one complains.

"Chunyu Building is the most honest. The Shanwai Sect doesn't want to trade with other commercial buildings. If Master Han is willing, the porcelain can be sold exclusively by Chunyu Building."

"Here, please wait a moment." Tong Han was very moved, but he was not the real owner of Chunyu Building, so he had to ask the real owner of Chunyu Building for instructions.

Tong Han went up to the secret room on the third floor and stood in front of a green obsidian mirror. After reciting the mantra silently, a puff of smoke rose from the obsidian. When the smoke cleared, a figure appeared on the green obsidian mirror.Green obsidian is the best spiritual stone, it can transmit sound and image, it is very rare and precious, it can be said to be a priceless treasure.

"Han, what's the matter?" The voice was sweet.

"Lord Kun, the Wen family of the Shanwai clan in Bifeng Mountain can make exquisite ceramics, and the patriarch of the Shanwai clan wants to be sold exclusively by our Chunyulou." Tong Han said, presenting the papers one by one for Long Kun to look at.

"The outer sect of Bifeng Mountain? Isn't that the people of Wenji, has Wenji left the customs?" Long Kun was not interested in the ceramic patterns on the paper.

"No, I haven't heard the news of Wenji leaving the customs."

"Oh, it's a pity, I really want to fight him for another three days and three nights." Long Kun's voice was regretful, lost in memory.

Tong Han stood quietly in front of the obsidian.

"Since you are a citizen of Wenji, let's trade with them." After a long time, Long Kun gave Tong Han instructions.

"Yes!"

"Oh, by the way, in the future, the Chunyu Building will no longer be customized by obsidian mirrors, and the mining of Yuanhai obsidian will stop for a few years." The earthquake a month ago buried the Yuanhai obsidian mine, and it would take three or four years to clean up the veins. Obsidian cannot be made into obsidian mirror.

"Yes!" As soon as Tong Han's voice fell, the figure in the Yao Jing had disappeared.

Tong Han went downstairs and negotiated the price of ceramics with Jinwen Society, and the two made a business agreement, using the paper brought by Jinwen Society.

"It's called paper? It's very convenient for writing." Hitomi Han Mo rubbed it twice.

"Yes." Jin Wenshe nodded. Not only is it convenient to write, but it is also very convenient to wipe his buttocks. "If the landlord Han likes it, I'll send some over later."

"Thank you then." Tong Han pursed his lips and smiled. "By the way, the patriarch said he could make mirrors?"

"I'm still trying." Jinwen Society has not yet obtained mercury and tin, and the furnace for burning sand has not yet been built.

"If the head of the society can really manufacture it, the lower building can also sell it on behalf of others." The value of ordinary obsidian mirrors is very high, and Yuanhai can't collect obsidian mines, which means that there will be no sales of obsidian mirrors in Chunyu Tower in Shengzhou in the future, which will reduce a lot of profits. Tong Han, as the person in charge of Shengzhou Chunyulou, cannot let the profit on the book of the commercial building decrease.

"Okay, once the Shanwai sect makes a mirror, it will only be sold to Chunyulou." Jin Wenshe wanted to sell it to five companies, but he didn't have the strength, so he didn't dare to sell it casually, so he could only hug Chunyulou's thigh tightly. Act kindly.

Jinwenshe bought 20 yuan of elixir that Zijing himself needed to take in Chunyulou. The generous amount made Elder Fei's muscles twitch when he saw it.

After the spring rain, Jinwenshe and others went straight to the trade market and arrived at their tribe's stall. The steel utensils on the stall had been sold and there were very few left.Mobei Renxi, who had agreed with the Jinwen Society, also arrived at the appointment and handed the Jinwen Society two cans of mercury.Jinwenshe took samples to confirm the quality of the mercury, signed a long-term purchase contract with Xi on the spot, and gave the address of the person in charge of the delivery in Shengzhou.The person in charge is the immigrant owner of the Wen nationality who runs the inn.

The owner of the inn no longer opened the inn, and was hired by Jinwenshe as the sales agent of Shengzhou paper.

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