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Wu Chu felt that he was hasty and should not be polite to Fuxi.
Who would have thought that just by being polite out of habit, Fuxi would stop being polite to him!
Of course, if we really want to talk about value, the bamboo flute, which has only three merit and divine patterns and can only be regarded as the lowest level of merit and spiritual treasure, is still not as good as these two silkworms.
But it depends on who will use the thing. In Fuxi's hands, the bamboo flute can easily be played by him and make people get intoxicated.
Wu Chu didn¡¯t think that Fu Xi was interested in his spiritual treasure of merit and virtue. After all, his own Fuxi Qin was a high-grade spiritual treasure of merit and virtue.
In Wu Chu¡¯s view, successfully making a guqin and developing the method of music should not be enough to turn that guqin into a high-grade meritorious spiritual treasure. After all, his Langhao pen and rice paper, as representatives of civilization, only have middle-grade merit. I guess Fuxi used his own merit to improve the quality of the piano!
Therefore, how could the bamboo flute itself, which only had three merit and divine patterns, fall into Fuxi's eyes? He probably just wanted to study this instrument.
And those two silkworms were much more useful to Wu Chu than the flute. Sky silk has so many uses that it cannot be compared to an instrument that can only be used for entertainment.
Therefore, in Wu Chu¡¯s view, this transaction is actually a win-win situation. It's just that this guy Fuxi obviously has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks like an honest man, but he doesn't play according to the routine, which makes Wu Chuwei a little unhappy and feels like he has suffered a big loss.
When Fuxi played the bamboo flute, Wu Chu silently looked at the two sealed silkworms about a finger thick in the bamboo tube, and couldn't help but ponder.
What do they usually eat? Are there mulberry leaves in the Purple Jade Mountain for them to eat? Do celestial silkworms eat other foods? It should be possible!
Wu Chu couldn¡¯t help but remember that when he was a child, he raised silkworms and fed them with endive leaves. As a result, all the silkworm babies had diarrhea, and several of them died. He was so frightened that he had to go around looking for mulberry leaves to feed. But in the end, he still failed to raise it successfully.
Will these two baby silkworms be raised to death by me?
Wu Chu was a little worried.
So, after Fuxi finished playing a song, he asked him for advice on how to raise silkworms.
Wu Chu didn¡¯t notice that Fu Xi had never learned to play the flute at all, but the flute was more obedient in his hands than in Wu Chu¡¯s hands, and the tunes he played were much better than those played by Wu Chu.
Fuxi found Wu Chu's worries a bit funny and said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't have to worry about the food of these two silkworms at all. They can eat anything. Of course, it is best to use some young leaves of spiritual roots to raise them. Your Purple Jade The young leaves of Lingnai are very good."
Hearing this, Wu Chu secretly thought, ¡°Damn it, these two silkworms are too picky!¡± The Purple Jade Lingnai is the best spiritual root! It¡¯s such a luxury to use its young leaves to raise silkworms!
But for some reason, Wu Chu was a little excited.
How about going back to discuss it with Shenmu?
Wu Chu thought about it, and casually pinned the bamboo tube to his belt. Fu Xi looked confused, "Do you not have anything from the universe on you, fellow Taoist?" He said, pointing to Wu Chu's waist.
Wu Chu shook his head simply and said confidently: "My cultivation level is too low and I don't know how to refine the things of the universe. I'm really ashamed! It makes fellow Taoists laugh."
Fuxi did smile, and finally said: "If fellow Taoist is willing, I can refine one for you, but"
"To refine this, you need to know the way of the universe, right?" Wu Chu asked curiously: "Could it be that what fellow Taoists have understood is the way of the universe?"
Fuxi shook his head, "That's not true! I only know a little bit about it."
Wu Chu coughed slightly and said, "Then, what are the conditions for fellow Taoist?"
Fuxi looked in the direction they came from and said, "I need some dragon scales. If fellow Taoist are willing"
"If you are willing, you can take as much as you want."
Wu Chu said nothing, waved his hand and said very grandly.
Anyway, those things are of no use in his hands. It would be much more convenient if he could exchange these things for a Qiankun Bag.
At the end, he asked: "But, do I need to prepare any materials to refine this thing of heaven and earth? You know, my cultivation level is low, and I have nothing special about me."
Fuxi naturally saw Wu Chu's embarrassment. Regardless of where Wu Chu lives, there are many auras of meritorious spiritual treasures, but Fuxi, who has visited it, knows very well that those things are actually ordinary objects in themselves, and they only become spiritual treasures because of the blessing of meritorious power.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????It makes sense that he is humble and can only use some ordinary things.
But Fuxi didn¡¯t look down on Wu Chu because of his low cultivation level. After all, a person with such a low level of cultivation can produce so many merits and spiritual treasures. This understanding and luck are no longer comparable to that of an ordinary prehistoric creature.
What's more, Wu Chu was born to be the final phase of the eighty-one dharma phases derived from the way of heaven. This identity alone, in Fuxi's opinion, is no ordinary creature.
" Moreover, as long as Wu Chu knows how to refine spiritual treasures, he can find countless materials for refining spiritual treasures on that green dragon, and he will not be as poor as he is now.
"I don't need much, I just want to use those dragon scales to refine a set of dragon scale armor for my sister-in-law"
¡°Brother, I don¡¯t need those things.¡±
At this time, Nuwa walked out of the bamboo forest with the deer calf, and the calf followed her step by step, still looking like a silly roe deer jumping around.
¡°Obviously, it has forgiven Nuwa¡¯s pranks.
"This green dragon is not above the Golden Fairy Realm, and the quality of the treasure armor made from its dragon scales is not much higher. Moreover, the Dragon Clan is so powerful now that wearing that thing can easily cause trouble."
Today¡¯s Nuwa does not have the majesty of the saints of heaven and earth in the future. After all, the ancestor dragon is still there, and the cultivation of other strong dragons is not worse than them.
At this time, it is normal for Nuwa not to want to provoke the Dragon Clan. I believe that even the three brothers, Taishang, will not easily provoke these powerful enemies.
Seeing this, Wu Chu cried out in pain, "Farewell, fellow Taoist Nuwa, if you don't want those dragon scales, I can't give you anything else to exchange with fellow Taoist Fuxi!"
Nuwa smiled and said: "Then you can teach me how to cook! In my spare time, I can also make some delicious food to reward myself."
Wu Chu smiled and said: "This is quite simple. I will give you a recipe later. You can try it out according to the recipe, or you can discuss it with Xiao Yueling. Xiao Yueling's cooking skills are much better than mine. , the most I can do now is give her some advice."
"Then it's settled!" Nuwa said, looking at Fuxi, and called out "brother", and then Fuxi lost his principles, "As long as my sister likes it!"
Looking at the happy brother and sister, Wu Chu was also very happy, feeling like he was having sex in vain again.
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