Don't Touch Porcelain (MTL) [COMPLETED]

09

As the voting time for Po Yuanmen was getting closer and closer, countless scattered cultivators rushed over, and the entire Dinghai City became more and more lively.

When the voting started, Ye Su and the others went into the city and rushed to the voting point set up by Po Yuanmen, crowded along the way. Before getting close to the street, he couldn't squeeze anymore.

"Line up, line up." A man wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe shouted to the many artifact refiners who came behind, "If you want to deliver your magic weapon, line up first!"

"Is this the outer disciple of Po Yuanmen?"

"Grey blue, there is no embroidered hand on the chest, only the outer door."

Ye Su stood with the crowd. Hearing the discussion between the two in front, he looked back and asked his junior, junior, and junior sisters to stand behind him: "The front should be the voting point."

They stood for half an hour and moved quickly with the team, but still couldn't see the delivery point set up.

At this time, another tall and strong man wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe came from the front, and kept taking out various boxes from the Qiankun bag and handing them out to the refining masters in line. After a while, he finally walked up to Ye Su: "Two mid-grade spirit stones in a box, and a piece of paper for you to write down the usage of the magic weapon."

"Two middle-grade spirit stones, robbery?" Xia'er reflexively said. A few months ago, they had to save money for a thousand low-grade spirit stones. No chance for magic weapon?

The tall and strong man wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe said impatiently: "It is a great gift to exchange two mid-grade spirit stones for your chance to enter the Yuan Sect. Love or not, but I warn you in advance that there is no unified box. Store the instruments, and the selection will be automatically eliminated at that time."

Ye Su stopped the younger brother and the younger sister, took out eight middle-grade spirit stones, and handed them to the tall and strong man in the gray-blue Taoist robe: "Please give me four boxes, two large and two small."

"Remember to write your name at the end." The other party took out four boxes with numbers engraved on them and gave them to them. After saying this, they continued to walk back.

Xiyu looked back at the endless line of people behind him and said, "If you hold a game like this, there may be a profit in breaking Yuanmen."

"This paper is really just ordinary paper." Xia Er opened the big box and took out a piece of white paper inside, "Two middle-grade spirit stones, at least we have to give us a pen."

As soon as the voice fell, a nearby vendor approached and sold brushes and ink. Obviously, he was very familiar with this process.

Ming Liusha refused to approach the vendor and turned to look at Ye Su, "Master, teacher, sister, pen."

Ye Su took out the pen and ink from the Qiankun bag, because there were too many talismans, and now the hair was loose and loose, and he was about to go bald, but he could still hold on to writing a few words.

"It's just for the function of writing instruments. Ordinary white paper is enough." Ye Su handed the pen to Ming Liusha and glanced at the team in front of her. From just now, she had discovered something, all of these loose cultivators were well dressed , As long as you are an artifact refiner these days, it is estimated that you are richer than Qianjimen.

"Hurry up and write." Xi Yu urged Ming Liusha, who was holding the pen still.

"Horse, come." Ming Liusha stretched out the pen and dipped it in Zhan Ye Su, holding the ink in his hand, and picked up the pen to write.