The reason was quickly found. The large snake-shaped condenser that Liu Sixin made exploded. It is not known whether it is because of the excessive accumulation of steam or the hot and cold problems.

Jing Guan scolded the Ministry of Works to repair the bloody sprinkler.

Soon, Liu Muwa came in a coffin sedan chair, first listening to the puppet repair of Jingguan Blasting Department, and then directed the skeleton to open the house and check it one by one.

It was not until the sun rose and after breakfast that Liu Muwa found Li Qingxian.

Zhou Chunfeng and Luo Jing have also arrived.

In the prison guard room opposite Room B3, several tables were put together into long tables, and everyone was placed on both sides.

Liu Muwa said: "The responsibility for this matter lies with me. I am willing to bear the punishment. I am eager to achieve success and did not listen to Lord Li's advice. From today on, we will listen to Lord Li and formulate a safe production process.

Anyone must strictly follow this process, if you don’t agree, get out. If this safety process is good, I will promote it in the Ministry of Industry. Once it takes effect, I will ask for me for the Lord Li.”

Li Qingxian said: "There are not many people who can discuss things like Lord Li. This time the responsibility is not important, and there is no punishment. What is important is how we avoid the same accident. This production safety process seems to be

Ordinary is a century-old plan, so you must be careful and serious.”

"Mr. Li said." Liu Muwa nodded hard.

The rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief, one took the initiative to take responsibility, and the other did not hold them accountable. This was the biggest good thing in the officialdom.

Jing Guan smiled and said, "Our family also apologized to Liu Sizheng and everyone from the Ministry of Works. It was too anxious at that time and spoke nonsense. Now, thinking about it carefully, there is actually nothing big. It's not good to be the year ahead. Just be careful next time.

.”

Li Qingxian felt a little moved. Could it be that someone in the middle had a problem with his luck?

So, in the following conversation, Li Qingxian secretly used the dragon's look-a-hoo.

Look at Liu Muwa first.

Li Qingxian thought he was a fifth-grade person and could not see anything without consuming luck. Unexpectedly, the other party was unprepared for him and saw it.

A official seal was suspended above his head, slightly upturned.

The official seal represents the Linguan among the four auspicious ones. Upturned is one of the three symbols of the Linguan, indicating that Liumushi is in a good upward trend.

If luck is fine, there is basically no big problem. The fate of such a high-ranking official is greater than that of Wei Yong, the chief of the Finance Department. If you want to enter the Fate Mansion, you will talk about less than three lucky fish. There is no need to see it unless it is a special situation.

Li Qingxian took another look at Zhou Chunfeng's luck.

Like Liu Muwa, Uncle Zhou is indeed not careful about himself, and he doesn’t have to consume luck and can see luck. His luck is the advancement of the official, and the upward trend is better.

Seeing Uncle Zhou’s pride, Li Qingxian knew that there was no need to look at his fate.

A famous person like Zhou Chunfeng has a very strong fate. Without seven or eight lucky fish, it is impossible for him to enter his fate.

I really look down on it.

Li Qingxian looked at Luo Jing and Jing Guan again, one of the evil cultivators of the Ministry of Revenue and the other of the eunuch martial cultivators, both of whom were promoted to the government and had a clear upward trend.

Li Qingxian was confused.

"There are only five of us who have a direct impact here. All four of them have no problem with their luck. Who is the problem? Is it really just an accident?"

Li Qingxian wanted to lose his head, but he didn't understand it.

In the afternoon, everyone discussed and completed the new plan, and Liu Muwa began to use Baigong Furnace to rebuild cell No. 3.

Zhou Chunfeng left and dealt with the affairs of Shendusi.

In the prison guard's room, Li Qingxian couldn't figure it out.

Luo Jing came over and said, "Five hundred taels of gold and four hundred taels of silver are ready. You can make a life weapon at any time when Duan Heng outside the door."

Li Qingxian was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized.

How could I forget myself just staring at the four of them?

I have a broken house and zero fate.

His destiny should be in a state of neither good nor bad, but he offended Wei Yong, Ye Han and others one after another, and there was a mastermind behind the scenes. Now that Ye Han's strength has increased greatly, his destiny has increased, and he will inevitably be affected.

"It seems that we must speed up the creation of our own destiny! First refine the destiny fishing rod, and then buy destiny to catch destiny."

Li Qingxian thought while walking out, saying, "Tell me to Liu Sizheng, just follow the plan. I will still have to practice the life tools and the life skills in the next few days. There is nothing important, don't call me."

Li Qingxian lifted the large package from Duan Heng's feet. The ordinary man with 500 taels of gold was struggling, but after taking the transformed dragon pill and refining the body through the heavenly thunder, this thing was no different from a grass for Li Qingxian.

Luo Jing shouted, "If you have a way, get some spiritual gold. Don't look for me, I really don't have it."

Li Qingxian stopped and turned his head and said, "I'll give you another life and get me some spiritual gold."

Luo Jing said laughing and crying: "I really don't have this. I'm not qualified to use it if I'm less than the third grade."

Spiritual gold is a magical metal used to forge magic weapons and can be combined with various forces. The more spiritual gold, the better magic weapons.

However, spiritual gold is expensive and extremely rare, and can only be bought and sold in the spiritual workshop where monks often visit.

Li Qingxian calculated what he had on hand.

Five hundred taels of gold cannot move, two hundred taels of silver cannot move, and the other two hundred taels plus a few coins of silver on your body is not enough to buy a monday of spiritual gold.

One qian of spiritual gold and a thousand taels of silver.

The destiny fishing rod must be filled with at least ten coins of spiritual gold.

At this time, Liu Muwa came over and asked, "Qingxuan, how much spiritual gold do you lack?"

"Ten coins." Li Qingxian said casually.

"then."

I saw Liu Muwa touching the silverfish bag of Qiyun and throwing something over.

Li Qingxian took it and saw a transparent and colorless glass bottle, but the size of a thumb, ten black metals the size of sand were scattered at the bottom of the bottle, emitting a faint colorful glimmer.

"Mr. Liu..." Li Qingxian looked at Liu Muwa in surprise.

"I'm going to borrow it from you, remember to return it, I'm busy." Liu Muwa said and turned around and left.

Li Qingxian looked at the skull covered with black mist on his head and shouted: "Thank you, Lord Liu."

Liu Muwa waved his hand and continued to busy rebuilding the winery.

Luo Jing glanced at Xiao Jing enviously and said, "Mid-grade seniors are different."

Li Qingxian pinched the bottle, raised his head to observe, and the beautiful halo flashed in the bottle.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Brother Han, Yu Ping, let's go back."

Han Anbo said: "When we left, Yu Ping did not get up."

"Oh, I forgot."

When the two returned to Room 9, they saw Yu Ping lying on the bed and slept soundly. Li Qingxian slapped his thick big butt.

Bang!

The palm of his hand was half a foot stuck and bounced away again.

"Hmm? Hum?" Yu Ping got up in a daze.

"Brother Han, I'll make a list. If you buy the life materials on it, I guess you will know. There are a few things that ordinary people can't buy. Yu Ping, please lend me two porcelain bowls and ask for that kind.

The big sea bowl, and then guard the door, I want to refine the life weapon."

"Okay!" Yu Ping's eyes widened.

Li Qingxian listed the list, and after Han Anbo took it, he read the comparison word by word.

Incorrectly, Li Qingxian took out 380 taels of silver notes and twenty taels of broken silver from the bag sent by Luo Jing, and left behind eighty taels of silver notes and twenty taels of broken silver, and the remaining three hundred taels of silver.

Hand the ticket to Han Anbo.

"Didn't it be almost the same if it's two hundred taels?"

"Two hundred taels are for buying life materials, and the other one hundred taels are left to you. I always ask you to do some business. Some money can be left to the public account, but some fragmentary things are not easy to leave to the public account, so I feel embarrassed to ask me for it.

Besides, you can’t help me for help for someone, just watch it yourself.”

Han Anbo nodded, put away the silver note and left Room Jiajiu.
Chapter completed!