Volume 1 Chapter 190 Leave of absence
"Pavilion Master, do you give a leave, give a word!" Xu Liuren was tall and tall, with fireworks on both hands, and he didn't take Dong Pavilion Master in his eyes at all: "Either give me leave, or I quit!"
Dong Lang really didn't expect Xu Liuyi to quit as soon as he opened his mouth, this is one of the most powerful swordsmiths in the pavilion, how many spirit stones he smashes down every year to win over, how can he leave because of a mere two-month holiday, he said softly: "Lao Xu, Lao Xu, don't worry, how busy the pavilion is, you also know in your heart, you have to give the pavilion a chance to buffer!"
Xu Liuwanwan said anxiously: "Pavilion Master, as soon as possible, as soon as possible, time waits for no one, the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet waits for no one, if you really don't allow you to take a vacation, I can only quit!"
"Okay, good!" Dong Lang sent this Xu Liu away very helplessly, and then leaned back in the chair for a while: "What kind of Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet, isn't this harmful? If Xu Liu is allowed to go for two months, won't there be one less flying sword in the pavilion!"
When Xu Liu was there, he might not be so conspicuous, but he was just about to take two months off, Dong Lang felt that the sky was falling, and he racked his brains on the chair and thought: "What does Xu Liu mean by this? Didn't he just get him a salary increase a year ago, wasn't he dissatisfied with the amount of the salary increase, and asked for a salary increase on this ground?"
The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt: "Xu Liu's salary increase is a trivial matter, but if he increases it alone, I'm afraid that swordsmiths who are in a similar situation to him will make a fuss......
He was thinking about it, but he saw someone directly push open the door and shouted at him: "Pavilion master, pavilion master, you want to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet, please take a vacation, two months, come back after participating in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet!"
Dong Lang almost jumped up, could it be that the swordsmiths in this pavilion all wanted to rebel, and if the flying sword was not cast, what kind of immortal banquet did he want to participate: "What do you want to do?"
"Participating in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can you not go! Pavilion Master, we have worked in the Flying Sword Pavilion for sixteen years, although we are not the sword casters trained in the Pavilion since childhood, but there are also sixty or seventy famous swords cast in the past ten years, and we have never made any excessive requests, just to trouble you to allow me to take a two-month vacation. ”
This person is telling the truth, although he is not a trusted disciple cultivated by the Flying Light Spirit Sword Pavilion since childhood, but after joining the Flying Light Spirit Sword Pavilion, he is conscientious and has never complained, and he can be said to be an old scalper in the Pavilion.
There is no shortage of such old scalpers in the pavilion at any time, Dong Lang said helplessly: "Ten thousand immortal banquets?
An hour later, Dong Lang sat at his official table with a stomach full of anger, his face flushed, he took over the Feiguang Spirit Sword Pavilion for more than sixty years, this is an unprecedented challenge, if this challenge is not passed, the signboard of the Feiguang Spirit Sword Pavilion that has been operating for hundreds of years will be smashed in his hands.
There are actually eight extremely powerful swordsmiths who asked to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet of Chonghua Peak of the Divine Bird Mountain under various excuses, and they took at least two months off for this, and some swordsmiths took half a year's leave as soon as they asked.
Just now he was still thinking about how to tap the potential, but now Dong Lang frowned, thinking about how to ensure the minimum supply capacity: "What should I do? Are they all coming to the general? What kind of bird is this Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet!"
A swordsmith who had just come to ask for leave had already said his reason for taking leave: "Shen Yaqin Shen Fairy of Shenxiao Mountain Chonghua Peak is going to celebrate his one hundred and forty birthday, please invite Taoist friends from all over the world to come over to participate in the grand event, as long as you sincerely congratulate Shen Xianzi on his birthday, even if you don't bring a penny of congratulatory gifts, you can participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet, and when the time comes, spiritual brewing, spiritual tea, and spiritual meals will be available in unlimited quantities!"
Although this free Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet was a bit tempting, Dong Lang always felt that it was a non-deductible scam, he frowned, looking for something in his memory, but he obviously had some impressions, but he was disappointed in the end.
"Boom!" Today, the door was pushed open again, and a swordsmith walked in quickly: "Pavilion Master!"
Dong Lang said angrily: "Lao Wen, don't tell me, you are also going to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet, are you here to ask me for leave?"
The swordsmith named Lao Wen said with a smile on his face: "Pavilion Master, you are really like a god!"
"If you leave, our Flying Spirit Sword Pavilion will be closed!" For other swordsmiths, Dong Lang can shirk the past, but for Awen Dong Lang closed the door and opened the skylight to say brightly: "Yan Wen, we have been friends for more than 70 years, I knew you before I became the pavilion master, you tell me the truth, how much salary do you want to increase this time?"
Yan Wen was a little surprised and said, "Pavilion Master, do you still think that participating in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet is an excuse?"
"Huh?" Pavilion Master Dong finally understood that this Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet had an inside story: "What is it that everyone is in a hurry to participate in this Bird Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet?"
Yan Wen reminded Pavilion Master Dong: "Pavilion Master, have you forgotten that Miao Jiurui's kid just built a foundation a few years ago......
"I remembered, I remembered......" Dong Lang had a vague impression of this: "He seems to have succeeded in building the foundation, right? ”
Although the swordsmiths in the Flying Light Spirit Sword Pavilion are mainly engaged in sword casting and cultivation as an auxiliary business, they cannot break the laws of heaven and earth, and they cannot break through the foundation building period, so they cannot use true fire, and they only have a longevity under the age of one hundred and twenty, and if they are less than Jindan, they naturally cannot use Dan fire to cast swords, and Shouyuan cannot reach four hundred and eighty years old.
Although there are many tricks of stealing chickens and dogs, there is no room for real loopholes under the laws of heaven and earth, Yan Wen added: "He just went to Shenxiao Mountain to participate in a hundred immortal banquet, and only when he came back did he succeed in building the foundation." ”
Dong Lang thought for a while: "It seems that there is such a thing, no wonder I feel that Shenxiao Mountain and Wanxian Banquet are a little familiar, is there some connection between the two?"
Yan Wen said: "It's all a peerless immortal banquet hosted by Shen Yaqin and Fairy Shen of Shenxiao Mountain! The last time Miao Jiurui successfully built the foundation, he blew it after he came back, but fortunately, he drank a little more wine some time ago, and everyone took out the bottom details." ”
Yan Wen continued: "Originally, although this kid got the fourth Zhuji Dan with his good ability to forge a sword, he was completely bottomless about Zhuji in his heart, and he never dared to retreat and build a foundation......
There is a specialization in the art industry, although the swordsmith has a wide range of financial resources, it is much easier to get a Zhuji Dan than ordinary people, but he is not a specialty in cultivation, even if there are three or five Zhuji Dan, he may not be able to build a foundation before the deadline comes.
"The last time he followed two friends to Shenxiao Mountain to trick a Taoist couple into coming back for double cultivation, so as to increase the hope of breaking through the foundation building period, but he heard that there are superb spiritual vegetables on Shenxiao Mountain, which are not only full of color and fragrance, but also can help monks break through the bottleneck, he was tempted and participated in the Hundred Immortals Banquet hosted by Shen Xianzi......
Dong Lang had already understood: "Could it be that Jiu Rui succeeded in building the foundation at the Hundred Immortal Banquet? Could it be that this group of boys are all moved!"
The monks who came to ask for leave today are all monks who have been stuck in the bottleneck period for many years.
Although it is not like the bottleneck of most people, there is a difference between heaven and man before and after Miao Jiurui builds the foundation, but there are also many differences in the small realm, for example, the basic salary paid by the Feiguang Spirit Sword Pavilion to the sword caster, the difference between the middle stage of the foundation and the late stage of the foundation building is dozens of spirit stones in a month, not to mention the difference between heaven and man such as Jindan building the foundation and refining qi.
Yan Wen replied: "Yes, this hundred immortal banquet has used tens of thousands of spirit stones, and Jiu Rui has not taken out the spirit stones, I thought it was a water float, but I didn't expect that the monks who wanted to break through the bottleneck were like wild vegetables in the field, pulling one after another, and they couldn't cut it, Jiu Rui also felt that his blood was boiling, and he found a quiet room to retreat, and it was done overnight, without any obstacles." ”
"Jiu Rui has been stuck in the foundation building period for more than 60 years, and this is the fourth time he has taken the foundation building pill...... It's rare, wait a minute, this Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet seems to be without spirit stones?" Dong Lang suddenly understood: "It seems that as long as you are sincere, you can participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet without spirit stones?"
It's no wonder that the monks of the Flying Light Spirit Sword Pavilion would rush to ask for leave, it turns out that the problem is here!
You don't need to spend a penny, you can enjoy the immortal brew, immortal tea, and immortal food on the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet, and there is a great chance to break through the bottleneck of cultivation and exercises, all without risk, even if there is no gain, it can also be regarded as a trip to Shenxiao Mountain, and Yan Wen has already added a fatal blow: "And this time the investment of the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet is said to be hundreds of times that of the Hundred Immortal Banquet, and it is hundreds of spirit stones on everyone!"
This is equivalent to a few hundred spirit stones for nothing, Dong Lang couldn't help but sigh: "Don't say that Xu Liu and they want to go, even if I want to go too, are you going to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet to break through the current cultivation bottleneck?"
Yan Wen smiled: "No, I have only broken through the foundation building period for more than three years, and there is still a distance from the bottleneck that cannot be broken through, but here the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet and the immortals gather, naturally there will be many female immortals to participate, I want to see if there is a suitable Taoist couple, but I can't find a Taoist couple, and it's good to eat and drink for free!"
Dong Lang glanced at his old friend, although he had already built a foundation, he couldn't hide the vicissitudes of his face, he had already passed the golden years of solving personal problems, and his old friend had paid too much for the Feiguang Spirit Sword Pavilion: "Awen, I'm okay with your leave!"
"And what about everyone's leave?" Yan Wen asked a more critical question: "It's useless to allow me to be alone......"
"Hey......" Dong Lang said helplessly: "Hearing you say this, I also want Chonghuafeng to participate in this Bird Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet, relax, don't have to worry about the trivial things in the pavilion, and by the way, mix a free meal of delicious food and drink, maybe you can break through the Jindan period in one fell swoop." ”
Pavilion Master Dong was fascinated for a while, and he didn't care to answer Yan Wen's question: "Of course, since it is a feast of ten thousand immortals, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, maybe I can get one or two frustrated sword-forging masters, and when the time comes, please come back to the pavilion and solve the manpower problem that has plagued our pavilion for many years in one fell swoop." ”
Although Pavilion Master Dong thought beautifully, his old friend still reminded him: "Pavilion Master, have you allowed everyone's leave?"
"This ......" Dong Lang couldn't help but return to reality: "There are still sixty-seven flying swords in the pavilion that have not been completed." ”
Yan Wen replied: "As long as you can participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet, no matter whether you succeed or not, everyone should do their best to forge swords for the pavilion, and when the time comes, you will definitely be able to catch up with the progress that has been pulled down." ”
Dong Lang finally made up his mind: "If eight flying swords can be cast in the Pavilion this month with quality and quantity, I will approve everyone's leave!"
In the past, the limit of forging swords in the Flying Light Spirit Sword Pavilion in a month was only five flying swords, but now Dong Lang asked the swordsmith to cast eight flying swords with quality and quantity, in his eyes, this was simply an impossible task.
It is impossible to forge eight flying swords in a month.