Asked About The World Of Mortals

Chapter 169 Victory in the first battle

Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu in the stands.

Ju Yunxiu closed her eyes and fell asleep and ignored him at all.

Qin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The senior sister didn't want him to participate, but he still insisted on coming. The senior sister wrote it down in her notebook and was losing her temper.

But Ju Yunxiu didn't ignore it at all. He gave him several paintings as backup in advance...

I just don’t know if I can use the pre-painted pictures... Seeing that Xi Xiangzi can use the prepared elixirs just now, it shouldn’t be a big problem... The craftsmen probably don’t know how to make them on site, so they only come with ready-made things. .

After all, even if you are given a Law Treasure, it’s hard to say whether your level can be fully utilized. It still depends on your own understanding of this system.

Just go up.

Qin Yi stood up and climbed to the center of the field.

Ju Yunxiu opened his eyes.

Qingcha took two camellias and called from the stand: "Uncle Master is the most..."

Before he finished speaking, Ju Yunxiu glared at him and sat back pitifully. Ju Yunxiu was not angry at all. The whole audience was watching, feeling embarrassed.

On the contrary, Qin Yi's image is not embarrassing, but also very flattering. The green shirt is white, the sleeves are fluttering, the jade flute is in hand, and the elegance comes from the dust. It really suits her image as a chess, calligraphy and painting sect, and fits her aesthetics too well.

The disobedient mace flashed through his mind and was quickly thrown aside. I haven't seen my junior brother fight with a mace, it must be a ritual weapon for playing with...

In the center of the arena, the middle-aged craftsman saluted: "I'm the Duke of Lu, and I've met Junior Brother Qin."

"What a name!" Qin Yi praised: "It's your turn to learn how to be a craftsman."

Gongshu Lu was puzzled, shook his head and said: "In terms of names, of course no Junior Brother Qin is suitable for your sect."

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Senior Brother Gongshu, what are you planning to compete with me for? Who can beat the painted soul or the puppet made?"

"There's no need to compare. Calligraphy and painting are about soul, and our puppets are about strength. Each has its own strengths. Victory or defeat can only prove their own practice, not the Tao." Gongshu Ludao: "After all, we are a Tao discussion conference, not a martial arts competition. General Assembly."

Qin Yi was a little curious: "What is it comparing to?"

Gongshu Ludao: "Let's talk about practicality."

Qin Yi became more and more interested: "How to talk about practicality?"

Gongsulu pointed to the distant mountains: "Over there is the white crystal black copper mine owned by our Myriad Dao Immortal Palace. Now the puppets we made are mining and transporting it, which will be of great benefit to the Immortal Palace. And my junior brother's calligraphy and painting skills have never been beneficial to the Immortal Palace. What help did you have?"

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, then wanted to laugh.

He suspected that Gongsulu had been holding back this issue for a long time and wanted to compete with Ju Yunxiu. However, the difference in status and cultivation was even worse. Ju Yunxiu didn't like him at all, and he was afraid that he would burst from holding it in. Taking this opportunity to "discuss the Tao", I couldn't wait to ask him Qin Yi, which was also difficult for this man.

He thought for a while and said with a smile: "We can draw a large number of strong men to mine at any time, but it takes a long time for senior brother to make a puppet. We can't just find the materials, right?"

Gongsulu shook his head and said: "If the painting soul can be mined physically, it must at least have the practice of Senior Sister Ju. It may not be able to survive outside the painting for a long time, which is not practical."

Qin Yi said: "Senior brother has not yet answered the second half of my sentence. This is a mining puppet that can act on its own. How long does it take, senior brother, to make one? How many materials are needed? What kind of training is required?"

"It's just for mining, so we don't need very good materials. Ordinary iron is enough. It's not difficult to make. Fengchu disciples can do it." Gongsulu said honestly: "But it does take a long time, and the limbs are all different. All the parts need to be polished in detail, which is already a waste of time... Ordinary disciples should also take half a year to do it slowly. This is the first lesson for us to get started."

Qin Yi tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, then said with a strange expression: "A disciple completed a puppet independently? Polishing it slowly by yourself?"

"Yeah, what else?"

"You have been developing for five thousand years, but don't you have the concept of molding or assembly lines?"

"Of course there are molds. It's just for the purpose of training the students' skills and deliberately maintaining manual polishing." Gongsulu frowned and said, "This is the first time I've heard of assembly lines. What is this?"

"Some people are responsible for making feet, some are responsible for making hands, and some are responsible for assembling..."

Before Qin Yi finished speaking, a "huh" sound came from the "rostrum", and the dirty craftsman suddenly raised his head, with a flash of light in his eyes.

Gongsulu also stayed there, mumbling something. The craftsmen's side of the stands also began to whisper, obviously very touched.

They are all professionals. They don't need Qin Yi to explain it clearly. They can understand it as soon as they hear it. The efficiency of their craftsmanship may not only be improved by a little, but it can also be widely used at all levels.

It's not that they couldn't develop to this stage in thousands of years, it's just that Immortal Dao's thinking is a little different.

Because Immortal Dao places too much emphasis on personal cultivation, the concentration of great power in one body is the ultimate pursuit, and there is very little emphasis on division of labor and collaboration. It would be good to have professional collaboration in exploring adventures. How can it be possible to think about the problem of assembly line operations?

Qin Yi just made the beginning, and it reminded them of many things like enlightenment. I am afraid that the craftsmen may think of more things than Qin Yi at this moment, and they will all think of how many years later.

In fact, when Qin Yi mentioned this, his original intention was to tell them that to make a mold, you first need to paint...

But as soon as his mouth moved, it became completely crooked... Qin Yi was also a little confused for a moment. This crookedness had nothing to do with the comparison between the art of calligraphy and painting and the art of craftsmanship. How could it still count?

Sure enough, Gongsulu reacted and reluctantly said: "Junior Brother Qin's words are very meaningful to us, and we should accept this sentiment. But what does this have to do with the art of calligraphy and painting?"

Qin Yi frowned and said, "I figured this out by reading a book. How come it doesn't matter? Craftsmen should also read more and work hard to improve their posture skills..."

A smile appeared on Ju Yunxiu's face. This was really a panacea answer, thanks to his junior brother's wit.

The craftsman on the rostrum suddenly said: "We lost this game. We have studied skills and techniques for thousands of years, and we still need a chess, calligraphy and painting player to remind us. How can we compare with others? In this game, we not only I admit defeat, and sincerely invite Master Nephew Qin to be our guest, and hope that Master Nephew Ju will release him."

Ju Yunxiu was filled with joy, trying hard to maintain an elegant image, and smiled slightly: "Uncle Mo, you are serious. It's not a problem for you to be a guest, just don't poach people."

The craftsman nodded and said nothing more. Gongsulu also bowed his fists and turned around to leave the stage.

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the non-existent sweat, and turned to look at Ju Yunxiu.

Not to mention that she was too secular and didn't care about this "discussion". In fact, one of the original intentions of inviting him to join the sect was obviously for this competition. After all, as the head of a sect, she has lost face after not participating in palace competitions for many years, right? Qin Yi can really make her look good, so she is naturally happy.

Ju Yunxiu looked at him with a smile. The two looked at each other for a while, then turned their heads away at the same time.

The moment Qin Yi turned his head, he suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that Tianjizi, who was sitting next to Ju Yunxiu, turned to look at Ju Yunxiu and frowned.

Qin Yi was surprised. He thought it was Zheng Yunyi who had thoughts about Senior Sister Ju. So it seemed that it was his master who had thoughts?

Tianji's seniority should be one generation higher than that of Senior Sister Ju, right? Old cows eat young grass, what are you doing?

"Junior Brother Qin." Suddenly the familiar voice of Xi Xiangzi came to his ears again, interrupting Qin Yi's thoughts.

Qin Yi turned around and saw that Xi Xiangzi saluted him with a smile on the sidelines: "How about we compete again?"

Qin Yi glanced at him subconsciously, wondering if he had any itchiness or rash?

Xi Xiangzi seemed to sense the direction of his gaze, and shrank back in embarrassment, and then said: "It is said that Qin Dao has Ecstasy and Tranquility, and my Alchemy Dao also has this effect, how about comparing it?"

"Okay." Qin Yi yawned: "But I'm tired today, let others compete first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xi Xiangzi's reply, he left the stage and ran to make some tea.

Xi Xiangzi was so angry that he didn't vomit blood, so you just had a few words with Gong Shu Lu. Are you tired?

But there are always many weird people in the Immortal Palace, and there are more than half of them who go to drink. He can't force him, he can only say: "Then it's a deal, Junior Brother Qin must not break his promise."

"I know, I know, with so many sect leaders watching, how can I rely on you?" Qin Yi waved his hands impatiently, but what he was thinking about was that he had to go back tonight to refine a soul-protecting elixir and take it first.

Do you really think I can only play chess, calligraphy and painting? Alchemy is my major, okay?

(End of chapter)