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Li Yi laughed for a while, and then said: "I know, I told you not to be restrained, hurry up and get some food, I didn't eat in the morning." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info bring out your own share as well. ”

"Yes, I'll go." As soon as Gu Zichao's voice fell, the person had already left.

Vigorous, I like it!

Li Yi really feels that this Gu Zichao is very good at his own taste, today's decision, or a decision that he has done very correctly.

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In the room, Li Yi sat at the table, there was something on the table that could be called a paper-like thing, and the pen that had been relatively rough was kept rotating in his hand, it was obvious that Li Yi was thinking about something, next to him, Gu Zichao didn't dare to breathe, and watched Li Yi's every move carefully.

Li Yi has a headache now, although he has not started to make tools, but he still has a headache, the reason for the headache is what to use to make tools, not to mention the problem of materials, even if he doesn't have basic tools, do you let yourself imagine it out of thin air?

Unfortunately, I have never heard of anyone being able to make a phantom weapon out of thin air.

So Li Yi's headache now is the tools needed to make tools: carving knives and needle pens.

Originally, he also wanted to ask the Forgotten Tribe directly, but after asking Gu Zichao, he knew that the Forgotten Tribe did not have these two things at all, and they were unheard of, not to mention the carving knife, there were not many serious kitchen knives.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, let alone a big man.

However, what is in front of him is that he still has to make phantom stone weapons, even if he can't make one for everyone in the clan like the patriarch said, but at least he has to do a few things, and whether he does it well or not will be put aside first, and now it is more important to make it first.

Carving knife and needle pen, Li Yi also has an understanding, but if you really want to make it yourself, I'm afraid it can't be figured out at once, theory is one thing, really doing it is another thing, and now, Li Yi is designing his own carving knife and needle pen for himself.

It's a morning of painting.

After a busy morning, Li Yi finally drew the sketch he needed, on the drawing, on one of which were painted with four carving knives that had been scribbled and revised countless times, and on the other paper, there were three needles and pens.

Li Yi did not forget that Gu Zichao was still standing beside him, and called to his side and said: "Look at these two things, this is very common in the outside world, and it is a necessary tool for the craftsman to make phantom stone weapons, this is called a carving knife, this is called a needle pen, a carving knife, it is mainly used for carving phantom stones, and a needle pen is mainly used for engraving talisman arrays, and both are indispensable." You don't have to memorize them, just remember those two things first. ”

"Yes, sir." Gu Zichao looked at what Li Yi was drawing on the drawing with a look of surprise, but he didn't forget to answer Li Yi's question politely.

"Well, do you have any craftsmen in your tribe? Words are a little bit carved," Li Yi asked.

"Well, there are still some craftsmen and blacksmiths in our tribe, but there are too few people, and that kind of iron and stone weapons are not suitable for our people, so they have the heart but not the power to solve the problems of the clan." Gu Zichao patiently answered Li Yi's question.

"It's good to have it, you bring these two drawings to them, the carving knife for them to use Progin as the main material to create, and the needle pen for them to use water spirit stone and sunken wood as the main material to make it, do you have these three materials in your tribe?" This is also what Li Yi is more worried about, after so much time, who knows if the name of the material is the same.

"This, there should be one, I'll ask first, if not, I'll ask you, we'll mobilize the power of the whole clan to find it." After listening to Li Yi's introduction, Gu Zichao also knew that these two tools were very important for making phantom stone weapons, so he didn't dare to slack off, and he also knew that the patriarch would definitely find a way to solve it, so he answered very firmly.

"Then you go ahead and come back to me when you're done or if you don't know anything."

Seeing Gu Zichao leave the room, Li Yi suddenly thought of Zhang Moshui, and said silently in his heart: "Zhang Moshui, what are you doing now?" I didn't expect to come to such a place, but I still have to have a contest with you, the world is impermanent, life is unpredictable, hehe. ”

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In the morning, the old patriarch and the eight people who held the real power of the Forgotten Tribes were not idle, and it was a busy morning for them.

Because the news has been made public yesterday, but because of the determination of the list of the first batch of phantom stone weapons, there are still many people who come to the door in person, using various reasons, various excuses, and various pleas in the hope that they can be transferred to the first batch, and there are many people who have the strength but do not participate in the intra-clan competition.

The principals of the Forgotten Tribe must carefully weigh it, not only to be fair and just, but also to really arrange for powerful people to get weapons as soon as possible, after all, time waits for no one, and these people understand that there is not much time left for them.

"Report to the patriarch, and someone asked to see him, saying that there was an urgent matter." Someone outside the door told you.

"It's gone, it's gone, you tell him that the list has been decided, and no one will change it if they come again." The old patriarch replied a little tiredly, and did not ask who it was, but the experience of this morning told him that this person should still be here for the quota matter.

"Patriarch, it's Gu Zichao, and I really have something urgent to see." Someone came to report again.

"Oh? Gu Zichao, hurry up and let him come in, and tell you that next time Gu Zichao or Wei Zilong comes to see him, just bring him in directly. The old patriarch once again told his subordinates that he didn't want to delay his business because of his own reasons.

Gu Zichao hurriedly walked into the room, and when he saw that the bigwigs in the clan were there, he hurriedly asked for peace, but before he could make a move, he was interrupted by the patriarch, "Come in such a hurry, tell me what's going on." ”

"Patriarch Hui, Mr. asked me to find someone to make these two things, one is called a carving knife and the other is called a needle pen, Mr. said that these are two things that must be used to know it, and they need to be made of Progin, Water Spirit Stone and Sunken Wood." Gu Zichao told the truth.

"Oh? Mr? The patriarch was a little puzzled.

"It's Li Yi, he asked me to call him that."

"Oh, sir, interesting, bring it to me and see what it is," the old patriarch took it, opened the drawing and looked at it, but found nothing unusual, so he asked again, "How much?" ”

When the patriarch asked, Gu Zichao remembered that he forgot to ask, but after thinking about it, he felt that one set should be enough, so he replied, "One set, one set for the time being." ”

"Well, okay, you don't have to ask me for such a thing in the future, I will send someone to help you, remember, as long as it is about the requirements of the craft, you must start to do it immediately, without the slightest delay."

"Yes, Patriarch." After Gu Zichao answered, he turned around and left here, in fact, the reason why Gu Zichao came here first was not really to ask the patriarch, he also thought a little carefully, that is, he hoped that the patriarch could send some people to help him, so that he could have more time to accompany Mr. and be able to better accept Mr.'s inspection.

The old patriarch naturally didn't know Gu Zichao's thoughts, he was still happy for this young man's sensibility, and he knew that he wanted to report any situation himself, so he was very relieved.

The other people in the room began to talk after seeing Gu Zichao leave.

"It seems that this Li Yi is really a person who believes in his word, but he wants to be in front of everything, and without me urging him, he began to prepare by himself, I think, this person is reliable."

"Well, that's it, I feel the same way, this Li Yi doesn't look like a cunning person no matter how you look at it, but you said that Zhang Ink, so far there is no reaction at all, since these two tools are necessary for making tools, can it be said that he already has it, if this is the case, it is really said that the level of Zhang Ink may be higher."

"That's right, it's also about ......" Ordinary people have a lot of discussions, but they give the old patriarch a hint.

"That's right, Zhang Mo didn't bring anything when he came, but he didn't say anything about the tools to prepare the tools, why is that? It's really all perfunctory. The old patriarch also had a lot of questions in his heart.

"Patriarch, Wei Zilong asks to see you."

"Oh, let him in," the patriarch replied, but he thought in his heart, this really means that Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

Wei Zilong has actually been waiting not far from the meeting hall of the Forgotten Tribe, the reason why he did this was also what Zhang Moshui told him, and the order Zhang Moshui gave him was very simple, that is, once he saw Li Yi's people enter, and when they came out, the direction they walked was the direction of the craftsmen in your clan, you went to ask the patriarch, and then said this to the patriarch...... Can.

For Zhang Moshui's order, Wei Zilong was also very resolute, so he stayed here all morning, just now he saw Gu Zichao happily rushing towards the place where the craftsman lived, and knew that the time had come, so he asked to see the patriarch.

"I've met the patriarch and the adults."

"Tell me something." The patriarch's answer was straight to the point.

"Master Zhang asked me to tell the patriarch that I also need a set of things that Li Yi needed just now, and I also asked the patriarch to prepare them as soon as possible." Wei Zilong said it very normally.

"Oh? Zhang Moshui knows that Li Yi has been here? Know what Li Yi needs? The old patriarch was a little surprised.

"Master Zhang said, don't go out and cut off Li Yi's affairs, this is not a skill."

Hearing this, the rest of the clan was very surprised, and many people thought in their hearts, it seems that this ink is really superior to Li Yi's skills, but his attitude is slightly arrogant, not as calm as Li Yi.

"Okay, got it, I'll send someone to inform." The old patriarch replied.

"The subordinate has retired." Wei Zilong replied directly.

"Wait a minute......" the old patriarch spoke again.

"Oh?"

"Wei Zilong, don't forget that you are a member of the Forgotten Tribe, don't forget. Alright, there you go. When he said this, the old patriarch's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the light of wisdom in his eyes was not visible to others.

Zhang Moshui sat alone in the courtyard of his room, looking at the verdant ancient trees not far away, with a slight smile on his face: Forget the tribe, what a lot of wealth, envy and jealousy, Li Yi, you know what you will do, why are you fighting with me, hehe......

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When Gu Zichao returned to Li Yi's room again, Li Yi was cultivating again. This also made Gu Zichao admire Li Yi, who is humble, approachable, and diligent, and Gu Zichao has been glad that he was able to find such a master.

Of course, he also understands that he is not a disciple of others, but he is confident that he can pass Li Yi's investigation with his own efforts and officially become Li Yi's disciple.

With Gu Zichao, there was a team of about fifty people, everyone had a good cultivation, and in their hands, they were all holding all kinds of phantom stones, these people were lined up in five rows, and it seemed to be a phalanx, standing in the courtyard of Li Yi's room, full of energy, as if they were waiting for the review.

In the room, Li Yi slowly opened his eyes and saw Li Yi standing opposite him, holding a plate in both hands, and there were exactly seven utensils, four carving knives, and three needle pens in the plate.

"Sir, what you want has been made. I don't know if it meets your requirements, but if not, you can change it as soon as possible. Also, Master Zhang Ink also made a set of such tools according to your drawings, because it was an order from the patriarch, so I can't stop it, sorry. Gu Zichao finished the situation in one breath.

"Oh? Hehe, this ink will really save trouble, but it can be regarded as letting him calculate it. Li Yi didn't care at all, took the plate in Gu Ziyu's hand, and began to check the situation of the carving knife and needle pen.

"Sir doesn't seem to care at all that Ink Maker Zhang stole your drawings?" Gu Zichao didn't understand this very much, in his understanding, these things should be very confidential and should not be disclosed to others casually, so he was very careful when he walked this way, and at the same time told the master of the production that he must not disclose it.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, it stands to reason that I definitely don't want to, I can't get along with him, but in order to help your tribe, let him be opportunistic, and complete the trust of your clan as soon as possible, I don't bother to care." Li Yi replied nonchalantly.

Outside the room, Ruobing, who was not far from the room, had a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ruobing, are you observing him again?" The sudden appearance of the voice made Ruobing take a small startle, and she couldn't help complaining in her heart that she was too careless, but she didn't even notice it, but fortunately, she was not a bad person.

"Patriarch, what do you say? Didn't you tell me to protect him? ”

That's right, the person who came was the patriarch, "Hahaha, I didn't say anything, I saw that you were nervous, don't think about it." The old patriarch quipped.

"I didn't." Ruo Bing hurriedly explained, and her voice no longer seemed to be so cold, and she had a hint of human feeling.

"Ruobing, I estimate that my limit is approaching, who do you say will hold the position of the patriarch?" The old patriarch seemed worried.

"I can't say this, everything has to be decided by you, the patriarch."

"What if it's you?" The old patriarch suddenly asked. (To be continued.) )