Chapter 596 - 596 Invitation to the Conference (2)
596 Invitation to the Conference (2)
“If you explain this matter clearly, all the students in the city will be grateful to you.”
Gratitude?
Can things be done like this?
Chen Ru looked at Han Muye and nodded mechanically.
“Master, I’m afraid the immortal ship can’t hold 100,000 students. Also, there are many students who can’t afford 3,000 spiritual rocks. If these people make a scene…”
As the saying goes, people do not worry about scarcity, but rather about uneven distribution in this world.
The poorer a student was, the stronger his self-esteem and the more sensitive he is.
The name ‘Sour Confucian’ was not for nothing.
“That’s easy.
“Find hundreds of pleasure boats and surround the immortal ship. Find some cultivators to use array formations to transmit sound images from the immortal ship.
“As for those poor students, if we allow them to pool their quotas, three to five people should be able to pool an invitation, right?
“On the day of the literary conference, pick some lucky poor students to participate in the literary conference on the immortal ship.
“In that case, everything depends on luck. I don’t think anyone can protest, right?”
…
Everything Han Muye said could effectively solve the problem Chen Ru raised.
At this point, Chen Ru felt that there was no problem in organizing the literary conference as Han Muye had said.
“By the way, Master, in the end, if the princess is unwilling to give us the exclusive sponsorship, what should we do?”
Chen Ru said nervously.
No matter what he said, his own trading company treated the Immortal Ship’s Literary Convention as a tool to make a name for themselves. If the owner of the Immortal Ship, Princess Yunjin, was unwilling, wouldn’t it be a wasted plan?
Hearing his words, Han Muye clasped his hands behind his back and said softly with an indifferent expression, “The Jade Epiphyllum was all moved from my small courtyard. This document will be exclusively sponsored by my Han Trading Company. What can it have?”
Er…
Chen Ru lowered his head.
It was better not to know too much about some things.
However, since he had to plan this, he had to hurry.
After all, the literary conference would be held in three days.
In the past two days, it was not easy for Chen Ru to do everything Han Muye instructed.
Thinking of this, Chen Ru felt his blood boil.
He had to complete the matter of stirring up Confucianism in the entire Imperial City and even Confucianism in the Central Continent in two days.
How could such a magnificent feat not make him excited?
Han Muye knew what he was feeling and left.
Before he could walk out of the shop, the entire Han Trading Company was already in an uproar. Workers were sent out one after another.
This Chen Ru seemed to have some ability to execute.
Han Muye returned to the Pill Destiny Pavilion with a smile.
Before Mu Wan returned, Han Muye set up a formation in the room, then activated the power of the divine beast, Baxia, and his soul incarnation appeared in the Suwei World.
When the Sword Pavilion appeared, the Sect Master of the Four Soaring Swords Sect, Lu Zhenxiang, who had been waiting on the shore, hurriedly stepped forward.
Han Muye raised his hand to hold the sword in Lu Zhenxiang’s hands and commented.
“The name of the sword is Fengyang. It’s made of Chaos Spirit Gold. It’s really meticulous.
“Unfortunately, this sword isn’t very compatible with the sword techniques of your Four Soaring Swords Sect. Are you prepared to specialize in the sword techniques that are compatible with this sword, or are you going to modify this sword?”
Lu Zhenxiang did not expect that not only could Senior Han from the Sword Pavilion observe and recognize swords, but he could also give suggestions on the fusion of sword techniques and swords.
He even seemed to have a way to change swords or sword techniques?
He asked carefully how to change the sword techniques and how to modify the sword.
Han Muye told him that if he wanted to cultivate a sword technique that matched this sword, Han Muye could teach him a few sets.
If he wanted the sword to be compatible with the sword techniques of the Four Soaring Swords Sect, he would refine this sword a little.
He imparted sword techniques and reforged swords.
Even though Lu Zhenxiang was the sect master of the Four Soaring Swords Sect and had a high status and was also a great cultivator, he could not make up his mind for a moment.
Han Muye said to give him a few days to consider and then asked Lu Zhenxiang to send a message that Han Muye needed a lot of spiritual herbs to refine pills.
This senior from the Sword Pavilion can refine pills?
Lu Zhenxiang was at a loss, but he quickly agreed.
Before he flew out of the Sword Pavilion, the cauldron in Han Muye’s hand appeared, and flames rose.
In half a day’s time, he had refined 17 pills from the spiritual herbs he bought from Xuhe Pavilion.
This pill that was filled with sword intent was named Sword Core by him.
The name was straightforward. It meant that this pill could condense sword intent and could also be used as a sword.
The Sword Core was refined, and the lightning was endless. The Divine Beast Baxia below raised its head and swallowed all the lightning.
17 Sword Cores could turn into 17 Sword Pills.
When the spiritual herbs collected in the Suwei World were all gathered, Han Muye planned to spend time refining 361 sword cores to form the 361-week Heavenly Cycle Formation.
He was very curious about what it would be like if the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation and the black and white arrays were combined.
When he came out of seclusion, Mu Wan had already returned.
Seeing him come out of seclusion, Mu Wan went forward with a happy expression. She gently hugged his waist and ran off with a smile.
This girl is getting better at flirting.
They had dinner at the Southern Wasteland Snack Shop.
Cuicui and the others sat around a table. From time to time, Shao Datian would receive the children who came to play.
Mu Wan took Cuicui’s pulse and asked her to take it easy to prevent a miscarriage.
Then Mu Wan took out two more medicinal pills and said that they were refined by her elders and asked Cuicui to take them for the next few days.
After dinner, Zuo Lin, Zuo Yuting, and the others left. Han Muye and Mu Wan closed the shop and returned to the small courtyard.
“That Spirit Control Meridian Protection Pill was refined by Grandmaster Baili. It’s useful for protecting the bloodline.
“There’s also a fifth-grade Spirit Stabilizing Pill that balances the bloodline and spiritual qi.
“Supervisor Baili said that these two pills can at least protect Cuicui and the fetus in her womb for three months.”
The value of these two pills was probably millions of spiritual rocks.
To Cuicui and Shao Datian, it was impossible to buy these pills in their entire lives.
“If you explain this matter clearly, all the students in the city will be grateful to you.”
Gratitude?
Can things be done like this?
Chen Ru looked at Han Muye and nodded mechanically.
“Master, I’m afraid the immortal ship can’t hold 100,000 students. Also, there are many students who can’t afford 3,000 spiritual rocks. If these people make a scene…”
As the saying goes, people do not worry about scarcity, but rather about uneven distribution in this world.
The poorer a student was, the stronger his self-esteem and the more sensitive he is.
The name ‘Sour Confucian’ was not for nothing.
“That’s easy.
“Find hundreds of pleasure boats and surround the immortal ship. Find some cultivators to use array formations to transmit sound images from the immortal ship.
“As for those poor students, if we allow them to pool their quotas, three to five people should be able to pool an invitation, right?
“On the day of the literary conference, pick some lucky poor students to participate in the literary conference on the immortal ship.
“In that case, everything depends on luck. I don’t think anyone can protest, right?”
…
Everything Han Muye said could effectively solve the problem Chen Ru raised.
At this point, Chen Ru felt that there was no problem in organizing the literary conference as Han Muye had said.
“By the way, Master, in the end, if the princess is unwilling to give us the exclusive sponsorship, what should we do?”
Chen Ru said nervously.
No matter what he said, his own trading company treated the Immortal Ship’s Literary Convention as a tool to make a name for themselves. If the owner of the Immortal Ship, Princess Yunjin, was unwilling, wouldn’t it be a wasted plan?
Hearing his words, Han Muye clasped his hands behind his back and said softly with an indifferent expression, “The Jade Epiphyllum was all moved from my small courtyard. This document will be exclusively sponsored by my Han Trading Company. What can it have?”
Er…
Chen Ru lowered his head.
It was better not to know too much about some things.
However, since he had to plan this, he had to hurry.
After all, the literary conference would be held in three days.
In the past two days, it was not easy for Chen Ru to do everything Han Muye instructed.
Thinking of this, Chen Ru felt his blood boil.
He had to complete the matter of stirring up Confucianism in the entire Imperial City and even Confucianism in the Central Continent in two days.
How could such a magnificent feat not make him excited?
Han Muye knew what he was feeling and left.
Before he could walk out of the shop, the entire Han Trading Company was already in an uproar. Workers were sent out one after another.
This Chen Ru seemed to have some ability to execute.
Han Muye returned to the Pill Destiny Pavilion with a smile.
Before Mu Wan returned, Han Muye set up a formation in the room, then activated the power of the divine beast, Baxia, and his soul incarnation appeared in the Suwei World.
When the Sword Pavilion appeared, the Sect Master of the Four Soaring Swords Sect, Lu Zhenxiang, who had been waiting on the shore, hurriedly stepped forward.
Han Muye raised his hand to hold the sword in Lu Zhenxiang’s hands and commented.
“The name of the sword is Fengyang. It’s made of Chaos Spirit Gold. It’s really meticulous.
“Unfortunately, this sword isn’t very compatible with the sword techniques of your Four Soaring Swords Sect. Are you prepared to specialize in the sword techniques that are compatible with this sword, or are you going to modify this sword?”
Lu Zhenxiang did not expect that not only could Senior Han from the Sword Pavilion observe and recognize swords, but he could also give suggestions on the fusion of sword techniques and swords.
He even seemed to have a way to change swords or sword techniques?
He asked carefully how to change the sword techniques and how to modify the sword.
Han Muye told him that if he wanted to cultivate a sword technique that matched this sword, Han Muye could teach him a few sets.
If he wanted the sword to be compatible with the sword techniques of the Four Soaring Swords Sect, he would refine this sword a little.
He imparted sword techniques and reforged swords.
Even though Lu Zhenxiang was the sect master of the Four Soaring Swords Sect and had a high status and was also a great cultivator, he could not make up his mind for a moment.
Han Muye said to give him a few days to consider and then asked Lu Zhenxiang to send a message that Han Muye needed a lot of spiritual herbs to refine pills.
This senior from the Sword Pavilion can refine pills?
Lu Zhenxiang was at a loss, but he quickly agreed.
Before he flew out of the Sword Pavilion, the cauldron in Han Muye’s hand appeared, and flames rose.
In half a day’s time, he had refined 17 pills from the spiritual herbs he bought from Xuhe Pavilion.
This pill that was filled with sword intent was named Sword Core by him.
The name was straightforward. It meant that this pill could condense sword intent and could also be used as a sword.
The Sword Core was refined, and the lightning was endless. The Divine Beast Baxia below raised its head and swallowed all the lightning.
17 Sword Cores could turn into 17 Sword Pills.
When the spiritual herbs collected in the Suwei World were all gathered, Han Muye planned to spend time refining 361 sword cores to form the 361-week Heavenly Cycle Formation.
He was very curious about what it would be like if the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation and the black and white arrays were combined.
When he came out of seclusion, Mu Wan had already returned.
Seeing him come out of seclusion, Mu Wan went forward with a happy expression. She gently hugged his waist and ran off with a smile.
This girl is getting better at flirting.
They had dinner at the Southern Wasteland Snack Shop.
Cuicui and the others sat around a table. From time to time, Shao Datian would receive the children who came to play.
Mu Wan took Cuicui’s pulse and asked her to take it easy to prevent a miscarriage.
Then Mu Wan took out two more medicinal pills and said that they were refined by her elders and asked Cuicui to take them for the next few days.
After dinner, Zuo Lin, Zuo Yuting, and the others left. Han Muye and Mu Wan closed the shop and returned to the small courtyard.
“That Spirit Control Meridian Protection Pill was refined by Grandmaster Baili. It’s useful for protecting the bloodline.
“There’s also a fifth-grade Spirit Stabilizing Pill that balances the bloodline and spiritual qi.
“Supervisor Baili said that these two pills can at least protect Cuicui and the fetus in her womb for three months.”
The value of these two pills was probably millions of spiritual rocks.
To Cuicui and Shao Datian, it was impossible to buy these pills in their entire lives.
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