Chapter 761 The Problem of Money【Two in One】
There is a large square table in the grass hut, beside the table are four old men in different clothes, playing mahjong in full swing. There is a small table next to it with pastries, dried fruits, and tea, but no one has time to eat it. It can be seen that the battle is in full swing.
Looking for inspiration, huh?
The three of Chu and Liang curled their lips in disbelief when they saw this, thinking that you were looking for Taoism or comprehending sword intent, and you were here playing mahjong for half a day. In this way, isn't Shushan the king of per capita inspiration?
Chen An said in a low voice: "Those three are all the nearby immortal sect masters, and they are also my master's helper to find inspiration."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and saluted an old man sitting in the east seat: "Master, I have some friends from Shushan who want to see you and ask for something."
The old man was dressed in a purple-breasted gray robe, with a long and thin face, with horizontal eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and there was a bit of sharpness between his brows. He was the owner of the Sword Cottage, Chen Buyan. Hearing Chen An's words, he nodded slightly and said, "Wait until I finish this lap."
"Yes." Chen An responded, stepped back in front of Chu Liang and the others, and said, "I can only help so far, wait until my master finishes this lap."
"That would be fast." Chu Liang said indifferently.
"Their circle means that the sundial over there rotates once." Chen An pointed to the outside yard, where there was a sundial, reflecting its shadow under the sun.
"Isn't that a whole day?" Lin Bei said in surprise: "My brothers are in good shape, and I don't feel tired after sitting for so long."
"Hehe." Chen An smiled, "My master and the others play mahjong day and night, and it usually takes more than ten days to enjoy a game."
Chu Liang is not surprised. For ordinary people, if it is not limited by physical factors, they may not be satisfied even for a few days. For a tireless practitioner, it is not uncommon for a game to last for ten days and a half months.
He smiled and said: "That's okay, we just wait here. Since you are asking for help, you must be sincere."
After finishing speaking, he quietly stretched out a finger.
Phew.
A brilliance that only he could see fell on the old man opposite Chen Buyan.
The old man was staring at the cards in the previous player's hand, seeing that the other party had considered several times and still refused to play. The moment the brilliance fell on his body, his face suddenly became furious, and the invisible horns of the devil stretched out.
"Can you fight!" He slapped the table hard, stood up abruptly with a bang, "I'm still thinking, I'm still thinking, it's like a dung beetle pushing donkey dung, how slow are you going?" .It’s just a card that you don’t have a suit you like? Do you have to figure out what your second aunt’s family is having for lunch today before you can play this card. I just want you a twenty thousand, you keep It's useless at all, what are you holding on to? Keep it for your parents as a funeral or as a dowry for your daughter?"
The little old man with a solid build from the last family was stunned by his scolding. I don't know why he suddenly became so angry, and he didn't think of how to retaliate.
At this time, Chu Liang pointed again, and an old man in a long robe from the next family was cast under the magic heart spell, and his whole body immediately released a fierce aura.
"Are you still talking about him?" The old man from the next family also jumped up, grabbed the collar of the angry old man just now, and said angrily: "How much better are you than him? Aren't you a million son? Then how can a note be enough?" I didn’t see you calling, so I asked you where the note was? Was it mixed with your noodles for breakfast today? You didn’t get stuck at all, and you only got stuck with my little ass. You’re obviously messing around Targeting, it’s obviously because I won the most hostility yesterday, you don’t want to have fun, right? Then everyone stop playing!”
"What are you doing..." Chen Buyan stretched out his hand to persuade him.
At this time, the light from Chu Liang's fingertips fell on the honest old man again.
Seeing him jumping up suddenly, he yelled, "Ah—"
The remaining three old men were all interrupted by his roar, and looked at him strangely: "What's your name?"
"I want a big four!" He stomped his feet twice: "There must be something wrong with the feng shui of your broken sword house. Why do I have good cards at the beginning of every hand, and I don't get the cards. Every time I come here Damn, bad luck is like a dog skin plaster, you can't throw it away! When I see your three ugly and ugly old faces, I feel like throwing up! Really, it's disgusting!"
"Whoa-"
"..."
The three old men scuffled together immediately. After all, they were also the head teachers of a small fairy sect, their cultivation base was not low, and they fought with great momentum for a while.
"Come on, pull them away!" Chen Buyi hurriedly shouted.
Fortunately, although several headmasters were furious, they didn't kill them. A group of Jianlu disciples swarmed forward, pushing them away even if they dragged them hard. Chen Buyan hurriedly asked his disciples to send these few back to their respective homes, not daring to keep them to play anymore.
Good guy.
This is simply a gamble.
"Why didn't you find out that they have such a temper before?" Chen Buyi sat down and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing off the elders, and then looked up at Chu Liang and the others, "Young people from Mount Shu, right? What's the matter with me?" Huh? It just so happens that I'm free today, let's talk about it."
Chu Liang hurried over, smiled and said, "Who said it wasn't? What a coincidence."
…
When he heard that there was a material that asked him to try to smelt it, Chen Buyan was quite displeased. After all, he is the number one swordsmith in the world, and smelting is only the first step in swordcasting. Most of the time, it is a job done by apprentices. It is somewhat humiliating to ask him to do this.
"Don't worry, Master Chen." Chu Liang said: "Although it is a small job, we can pay the price for a big job."
"Is this a matter of money?" Chen Buyi glared at him, "Our swords are forged using ancient methods, and we cannot be fooled by ordinary things..."
"This is the deposit." Chu Liang directly handed over a storage jade slip, "Whether it succeeds or not, this is yours. If it succeeds, it will be ten times more."
Chen Buyan's pupils shrank obviously, and after a pause, he got up and said, "I want to see what the material is, I can't even handle the Samadhi Divine Fire."
After taking a few steps, he turned around again: "It's not about money."
When Chen Buyan saw the God of Transcending Tribulation Bronze sacrificed by Xu Ziyang, he was immediately shocked.
"Oh my God." Chen Buyi stepped forward and stroked the surface of the Transcending Tribulation God Bronze, exclaiming, "This is simply...not a material that should exist in the world..."
"Although the old man has not made many swords in his life, he claims to have seen a lot. I have seen most of the top ten artifacts in Wanbaolu. The reason why I never dared to have the extravagant hope of casting that level of artifacts is that apart from lack of skill, The most important thing is that there is no material in the human world that can carry that level of spirituality. All the materials for artifacts come from outside the sky."
"But this God of Tribulation Bronze..." He tremblingly said: "This is clearly a material of the artifact level, is this obtained from the world?"
"This is the only remaining part of the Jiuli Bronze City during the catastrophe." Xu Ziyang said: "It is because of this that it is called the God of Bronze Crossing the Tribulation."
It is not accurate to say that this piece of God of Transcending Tribulation Bronze is a wreck. Because it almost carried most of the spirituality of the Bronze City back then, the catastrophe was like a stew, and the small piece left was the ultimate essence. Especially after going through the tempering, it has become even more sublimated.
It can be said that it also incorporates forces that cannot appear in the world, and it is this material that cannot exist in the world.
Chen Buyan rubbed back and forth for a long time before saying: "I really dare not guarantee that it can be smelted with such divine copper, but I can give it a try."
He clasped his hands together and bowed to Shen Tong, as if to salute before offending.
According to what Xu Ziyang said, the spirit of the Bronze City resurrected in the breath of the underworld has already dissipated, and it is not known who the ceremony was directed at.
After Chen Buyan saluted, he called his disciples and moved the God of Crossing Tribulation Bronze to the depths of Zhongshan Mountain, in a narrow valley.
The space in this valley is extremely small, the surrounding walls and ground are pure black, and there is a stone platform engraved with array patterns in the center, on which the God of Transcending Tribulation Bronze is placed, and everyone is lined up on both sides of the valley.
"My Zhongshan Sword House can be passed down to this day, most of it is due to this Zhonglingshan Divine Fire." Chen Buyi said to Chu Liang, "Your master's Samadhi Divine Fire is certainly powerful, but it is a bursting and killing fire, which is most suitable for destruction. But what we need to forge swords is to retain the complete spirituality in the material, the more the better, in this respect, Samadhi Shenhuo is actually not suitable for casting.”
Chu Liang nodded to be taught.
Most of the time, no one would consider using the Samadhi Divine Fire to refine weapons, including Bai Litong, the swordsmith in the imperial city. Only when encountering materials that cannot be processed will they choose to use the Samadhi Divine Fire to refine them.
The top-level material, even if the spirituality is lost, is better than the inferior material. This is the choice of using Samadhi Shenhuo.
"This mountain **** fire, which only Zhong Shan can sacrifice, may be less powerful in killing, but it is denser and majestic, and it is better than the Samadhi **** fire, which is most suitable for melting all kinds of materials."
There were eight Sword Hut disciples standing around the valley. With one order, these eight disciples simultaneously moved the magic formula to activate the formation in the valley.
Boom—
A raging sea of purple-blue flames suddenly burst out from the Black Stone Valley, submerging the Transcending Tribulation God Copper. The fire was so intense that the practitioners standing around were sweating profusely, feeling the heat wave.
But Chen Buyan frowned, and said, "Just fill it up!"
It is rumored that in ancient times, Zhongshan God was the **** of fire in the sky and was relegated to this place, so that the unique mountain **** fire could be sacrificed with a magic circle. But the world of cultivating immortals knows the real reason is that there is a rare fire spirit vein underground in Zhongshan, so the fire virtue is strong. Zhongshan Jianlu has never allowed people to dig for ore veins, and only use the mountain's sacred fire to forge swords.
If even this mountain **** fire can't smelt the tribulation-crossing **** copper, it can only show that it is really a material that does not belong to the world and cannot be refined by humans.
All the disciples changed their instructions, and immediately opened the formation to the maximum.
A loud rumbling sound came from the formation, and a burst of purple light filled the eyes, and the fire and the **** copper in the fire could no longer be seen.
Chu Liang could only feel that his face was burning hot, as if it was about to melt.
Even his physical body couldn't bear it, which shows how fierce the fire is.
But Chen Buyan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he stared at the feeling for a while, and suddenly said: "Everyone back off!"
"Master..." Chen An, who was urging the formation over there, looked over, "Are you going to summon those?"
Following Chen Buyi's order, everyone retreated hundreds of feet.
Only Master Chen stood by the side of the valley, and with a flick of his robe sleeves, eight banners were raised, and they were planted where the disciples were standing just now, waving in the wind.
As he planted the flag and fell to the ground, he snapped his fingers, and suddenly there was a flash of inspiration.
Not long after, there was a big storm, and a roaring dragon chant came from the distant sky: "Roar—"
It was a fiery dragon with deep red scales. It crossed the sky and fell to the ground with a loud crash! It wasn't enough for one to fall to the ground, and then the second rolled from the clouds!
Followed by three, four, five... seven, eight!
A total of eight fire dragons landed around the valley, roaring with flames. It seems that they are quite familiar with this process.
"I have been in the Sword House for more than 30 years, and I have only seen Master sacrifice four dragons. I didn't expect to directly summon the Eight Dragon Mountain Divine Fire this time!" Chen An was shocked, "It seems that your God of Tribulation Bronze is really amazing."
The eight fire dragons descended under Chen Buyan's call, and without any delay, they stretched their necks at the same time, exerting force towards the sea of flames in the valley below, "Roar—"
The wind was strong, the eight fire dragons, and the strong light shone for hundreds of miles. Not to mention a piece of copper, Chu Liang felt that even throwing the top ten artifacts of Wanbaolu into it could be refined.
But Chen Buyan's face became more and more serious.
It lasted for more than half an hour before he waved his hand violently, and the eight fire dragons gathered their strength together, somewhat sluggish. Even if it is a specialized fire dragon, it will be exhausted if it outputs high-intensity divine fire for so long.
Chen Buyi looked at the three of Chu and Liang, and said, "I can feel that this divine copper is clearly alive. If you want to refine it, you probably have to wait until it is willing to be smelted by you."
"ah?"
Lin Bei frowned when he heard the words, and wondered if the old man couldn't be trained to slander people here. When Shentong himself is willing to be refined...
Let’s not talk about it, will you ever be willing to be practiced?
But Xu Ziyang suddenly raised his eyes when he heard the words, "I see."
…
Meanwhile, among the icebergs in the far north.
Among the vast ice, there is actually a towering verdant and verdant ancient tree with countless vines, fluttering in the cold wind of the north.
One of the vines was tied with a simple blue phantom, which seemed to be absorbing something, and there were light blue light spots flowing from this figure to the body of the ancient tree.
Besides, there was a man wearing a bamboo hat, tall and with a vicissitudes of face, who was sitting on the side and yawning boredly, as if he was watching the excitement.
"It's almost there?" The light blue phantom said, "I feel like I'm going to die."
"It's still early." The man in the bamboo hat replied casually.
"Huh?" The light blue phantom said in shock: "Don't lie to me, I can see that the gourd is almost full."
It turned out that at the root of the ancient green wood, there was a small opening that was cut open, and a golden liquid was slowly flowing out of it, and a gourd was catching the flowing golden liquid there.
"Oh, what are you talking about." The man in the bamboo hat scratched his head and said with a smile, "Cangqing Shenmu juice is enough, I said it's still too early for you to die."
"..." Xu Ying was speechless for a while, but he didn't get angry after all, but said calmly: "Then untie me quickly, I can't move anymore."
These two are naturally Xihai Sword Emperor Chen Erniu and Whale Riding Immortal.
The last time the Whale Rider did not remind Chen Erniu because he knew that Yinghuo had done something wrong, he invited him to cooperate and took him around to collect materials for reshaping the body. Now he has gathered all the necessary things .
The only thing left is the pure golden sap of the Cangqing Shenmu. This Cangqing Shenmu will only produce golden sap when it absorbs the power of pure spirit. After the two argued, it was naturally Chen Erniu who took the initiative to be bound by the tree vines and exchanged his soul power for the golden sap.
It is self-produced and sold.
Soul power can be replenished with heaven, material and earth treasures when you turn back, but when you are bound, in addition to absorbing soul power, the Cangqing Shenmu will also inject a very strong paralyzing toxin into the soul, which is really uncomfortable.
So after the quantity was sufficient, Chen Erniu was anxious to come down.
The Whale Riding Immortal cut off the vine with a wave of his finger, and rescued Chen Erniu. Chen Erniu turned over and hung in the air, saying: "Is everything all right now?"
"Actually, there is one thing missing." Immortal Whale Riding said.
"What?" Chen Erniu asked hurriedly.
"Money." The Whale Riding Immortal smiled and said, "The genius doctor I know can definitely help you reshape your body, but he only accepts money. For such a big job, the amount is definitely huge."
"This..." Chen Erniu looked embarrassed.
"You are the Sword Emperor of the West Sea, money shouldn't be a problem, right?" Immortal Whale Rider said.
"Of course it is, and it's a big problem. We are a small country in the West Sea and a remote village, so there is no way to get rich." Chen Erniu sighed helplessly: "If we really talk about Lingshi coins, we may not have a large fairy family. thick."
"Then there is no other way." Immortal Qijing said, "No way, how about you go to work for a few years to save?"
"It's impossible to work part-time!" Chen Erniu waved his hand decisively, "Can't you lend me some?"
"I can't help." The Whale Riding Immortal shrugged, "Who is not a poor buddy?"
The two of them were arguing, when they saw a sword glow from Yuantian suddenly landed, revealing Jiang Yuebai's figure.
The Whale Riding Immortal smiled immediately: "Are you back?"
good evening.
(end of this chapter)