Zhang Jun replaced all the books he copied with contribution orders, took the reputation in his hand, and bought a large amount of silk soft brocade, and gave all these materials to those skillful women.

And when planning the style of clothing yourself, you should not be too trendy or too vulgar. After all, the background of this Weibo era and the thoughts of the characters in the plot are relatively conservative. Even if the immortals do not regard ordinary people as a judge, they cannot accept it if they are too trendy.

Fortunately, there are not many women sent to the Weibo world this time, and there are only 6 in the town, but most of them are in their twenties. Girls of this age are still extremely keen to be confident about fashion.

After Zhang Jun planned the clothing template, he left the remaining details to them. In addition to the clothing, there were also processing accessories, buttons, and some small parts.

Don’t underestimate these things. A beautiful piece of clothing is inseparable from gorgeous jewelry decorations. A high-end button can improve the quality of the entire set of clothes.

Of course, all of these are Zhang Jun spent the contribution value to exchange materials and handed over to others to make.

Compared to Zhang Jun's hot spots, there are another group of people in the village watching coldly. Not everyone has the courage to be the first to eat crabs, although Zhang Jun has spent a lot of contributions to exchange materials.

But when it is actually made, some places still need to spend their own contributions, and it is also a waste of time. So before seeing the real benefits, few people dare to give it a try.

There were only a small half of them who could grit their teeth and follow Zhang Jun, and the rest were in the wait-and-see stage. However, Zhang Jun didn't care. When the first batch of income came down, the people who joined later would work harder because they had to make up for the first batch of income they lost.

In fact, the cost of redeeming these materials is not much. The real money is still at the back. Zhang Jun put down the inn above the village.

Zhang Jun felt a pain in his reputation of 6,000, but he firmly believed that these were worth it.

"You're crazy! These reputations are enough for you to exchange for a top-quality martial arts, but you're ruining them like this?" In the inn, Jiao Teng looked confused after hearing Zhang Jun's words. He woke up after a while and grabbed Zhang Jun's collar and shouted.

He could not imagine that tens of thousands of contributions were squandered by Zhang Jun in an instant. If he had exchanged for the best skills and special secret techniques, he had nothing to say.

But Zhang Jun was crazy and turned these contributions into garbage on the table! Of course, there was also this inn, which made Jiao Teng unable to calm down.

Now he is increasingly unable to see through the young man in front of him, who is a teenager younger than him, and suddenly feels like he can't keep up with the other person's ideas at all.

"Hehe, yes, it's all this garbage, I'll ask you for the rest."

Zhang Jun pushed the six large wooden boxes in front of him to Jiao Teng, which contained the first batch of made clothes and accessories. Jiao Teng frowned and looked at Zhang Jun with a deep look. After a moment, he said, "Why do you think I will help you?"

Jiao Teng's words made people feel cold and heartbroken. Zhang Jun disagreed and still had a smile on his face: "You have no other choice, right? Join me and you will get more, otherwise you can only continue to be bullied in the inner sect."

"Bad! Who said I was bullied in it!"

Jiao Teng was furious when he heard this. But after he raised his head and looked at Zhang Jun for a moment, Jiao Teng suddenly sat on the chair as if he had been exhausted.

Observing words and expressions has been used to Zhang Jun as a master. From the speed of Jiao Teng's arrival after he sent Jiao Teng's message, Jiao Teng's clothes and clothes before entering the door, to the shock and envy that he had heard that he had already made tens of thousands of contributions, he showed his eyes.

It is not difficult for Zhang Jun to infer that Jiao Teng’s condition in the inner door will definitely not be good during this period, and this is not an unfounded conjecture.

Before, Jiao Teng offended many people in order to hold his thighs, and later questioned why Yang Kai and Wu You became the true master.

I believe that after I leave, Jiao Teng will definitely be targeted by many people, not for anything else, but just to hug Yang Kai and Wu You, and no matter how you try, you have to clean up Jiao Teng first and treat it as a letter of fame.

Furthermore, Yang Kai and Wu You are the ones who are the true teachings. Everyone is going to hug these two people's thighs. Jiao Teng is destined to be isolated. Even if no one targets him, the situation will not be much better.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here so soon. The reason why Jiao Teng said this was just to win more benefits for himself. Of course, he was not ruled out that he was willing to suffer if he wanted to save face.

"This is yours." Seeing Jiao Teng's expression of displeasure, Zhang Jun passed him a contract at the right time.

"What's this?"

Jiao Teng took the contract and swept it over at a glance. The contract states that the business bank will have 15% of his shares.

After Jiao Teng finished reading it, his brow raised, and the originally unhappy expression on his face disappeared. He said to Zhang Jun: "Is 15% too little? It's 30%?"

"Don't even think about it. I'll only go there 20% to free up so many shares for you? You can just say it in one sentence, do it or not." Zhang Jun stopped going around with Jiao Teng.

In fact, he still had a lot of troubles to deal with. He really didn't have time to circle around Jiao Teng. Jiao Teng slapped the table, "Damn it, I've done it!"

At night, a spark popped up from the oil lamp beside him from time to time. The candlelight shone on Zhang Jun's shadow and took out his phone to see the time. It was already 1 a.m. In the Weibo world, the battery of the phone seemed to be frozen and it was always full.

It’s just that there is no signal and no network. Apart from being able to play mini games, there are only tasks posted by horror Weibo, or prompts after getting special props.

Rubbing the sour eyes, Zhang Jun finished copying the last line of scriptures, gently drying the ink that had not been dried, and then stood up and prepared to go to bed.

Just when Zhang Jun raised his head, he suddenly stretched out one hand from the darkness and raised Zhang Jun's arm. Before Zhang Jun could come to his senses, he was in front of him. He was no longer in the room of the Book Hall, but stood in front of a cliff.

The night was hazy, and the cliff was covered with gray, like a giant beast that chose people to eat, which made people feel frightened. A strong wind swept over and almost made Zhang Jun fall down. Fortunately, at this time, one hand grabbed his collar from behind and pulled him back from the cliff.

"Master?"

When Zhang Jun turned around, he saw the scholar standing behind him with a cold face, with a pair of cold eyes staring at him silently, a kind of oppression, as if the sky was about to press on him, and he couldn't help but want to retreat.

"No! You can't retreat." Zhang Jun suddenly thought of something, and suddenly he had to hold the pressure tightly. Even though his legs were shaking, he didn't dare to take a step back, because behind him was a deep abyss, and retreating would mean death.

Drops of sweat as big as beans on his forehead rolled down, making Zhang Jun's face turn blue and his lips begin to turn purple. Fortunately, the scholar took his eyes back at this time.

In an instant, the world was normal, and the pressure on his body dissipated instantly. Zhang Jun fell to the ground like a pool of mud, "Wow huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu

"I'll spare you this time. If you want to be my disciple of Qi Yuan, just put your hands and feet clean. Don't think about so many twists and turns!"

After the scholar finished speaking, he took out a booklet from his arms and threw it in front of Zhang Jun. When Zhang Jun saw it, he found it was an ancient book with the words "Sword Talisman".

When Zhang Jun raised his head, Qi Yuan was gone, leaving him alone sitting on the top of the mountain. Zhang Jun relaxed and lay on the grass.

He knew why his master was angry, probably because his master's wife blew the wind in his ears, which made Qi Yuan feel that he was too important to take advantage of opportunities.

Zhang Jun suddenly felt amused and laughed. It was really unfair. He took 30% of the stocks of the business to his master's wife, not asking her to blow the wind on his master's ears.

Unexpectedly, I was backfired and was taught a lesson by my master. Looking at the cliff beneath my feet, if I took a step back a little, I would probably end up being broken into pieces.

He couldn't guarantee that Qi Yuan would save him, so he picked up the sword talisman at hand, and a ray of light appeared in his eyes. Is this Qi Yuan's skill passed down by himself? Or is Qi Yuan giving him a piece of garbage to deal with his master's wife?

It would be easy to say if the former is, but if it is the latter, he would be in tears. From beginning to end, he never thought about letting his master's wife blow the pillow wind to his master.

Zhang Jun took the ancient book with a bitter face and turned it over one page in his hand. He read it very seriously, and kept the annotations of the scriptures on each page in his heart. After turning the last page.

The ancient score in his hand suddenly turned into a rain of light to cover Zhang Jun. At this time, a light of inspiration suddenly appeared in Zhang Jun's mind, as if he had an enlightenment.

Buzz

The terrifying Weibo suddenly @ myself. After Zhang Jun clicked it, it not only prompted him to obtain the sword talisman technique, but also the level and attributes of the practice of martial arts.

"You have obtained Shushan Sword Sect's Technique and Sword Talisman"

Sword Talisman: LV1

The Shushan Sword Sect martial arts can obtain special sword talisman skills after practicing and improve your potential.

(Note: Due to the pillow wind, Qi Yuan is reluctant to teach you the sword talisman, but he is very dissatisfied with your performance and warn you not to use the example)

Zhang Jun lay on the lawn and studied it carefully. This technique was very special. It captured the power of heaven and earth, condensed into a talisman, and used the talisman to transform into a sword shape.

The mystery of this made Zhang Jun completely open his eyes. Unexpectedly, the way of talismans could eventually be on the path of swordsmanship.

He tried to meditate with his eyes closed and according to the practice of the sword talisman, he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, swallowing and releasing his energy. Gradually, the spiritual lights gathered between heaven and earth and gradually merged into Zhang Jun's body.

When the sky gradually became brighter, Zhang Jun woke up from meditation, his eyes opened, and his black and white eyes became more agile. The fatigue on his original body had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an indescribable lightness.

However, despite this, he does not have the ability to be elusive as his master Qi Yuan. Even if he is against the will of heaven, he still needs time to accumulate. He is a beginner and does not even get started, let alone flying in the sky and escaping the earth.

Fortunately, it was already dawn, so it was not difficult for him to walk down the mountain by himself. When he returned to the inn, Zhang Jun saw Jiao Teng standing in front of the inn waiting for him, with an anxious look on his face, which made Zhang Jun's heart angrily. Could it be that there would be any more moths?
Chapter completed!