Chapter 7: The Beauty in the Iron Block

Chu Yuan looked at the direction where Chu Qingshan's old guy was gone, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he grinned, and walked towards the door of the Chu family.

Walking through the bustling crowd and looking at the goods all over the ground, Chu Yuandong looked and looked west, and he didn't see anything pleasing to the eye, in terms of his earthly aesthetics, everything here is novel, especially those strange-shaped flowers and plants, as well as all kinds of strange things.

Just when Chu Yuan was about to finish walking a street, a stall on the corner of the street, an inconspicuous piece of iron attracted Chu Yuan's attention, and a light flashed.

Chu Yuan hurriedly stepped forward, and the stall was set up by a fierce man in his thirties, seeing Chu Yuan coming, he knew that there was business to do, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, what do you want, this stall has Mingmu Dan, Soul Cleansing Flower, Quenching Grass..."

Chu Yuan deliberately selected a few flowers and plants and a few bottles of pills to look at, with his experience, he naturally knew that if you kept focusing on a certain thing, the boss would definitely offer a high price, and he only had a dozen gold coins on his body, as a waste vein, the family would not provide him with any resources.

Chu Yuan looked at it for a while, and casually picked up the piece of iron, which was rusty and couldn't see any pattern clearly, just like a piece of scrap iron.

The man at the stall hurriedly said: "Childe, this is a good thing, look at how delicate the pattern of the iron pimple carving is... As long as twenty gold coins" The boss boasted, in fact, his iron pimple was picked up when he was besieging the demon beast with the mercenary group in Bishan, and it was placed here for more than a year and still did not sell, he was determined to sell this thing today, seeing that someone seemed to be interested in it, he only hated that his mouth was not like other bosses who could blow it, and he was overjoyed.

Chu Yuan threw it away, and picked up another one that looked like a green vine, with boxy flowers and plants on the top.

The man saw that Chu Yuan didn't mean anything to the iron pimple, like a basin of cold water poured on his body, cold from head to heel.

I was afraid that Chu Yuan wouldn't buy anything else, you must know that he hadn't sold a piece today, "Young Master, if you fall in love with the Sifang Flower, I will also give you this piece of iron lump, and as he spoke, he threw the piece of iron into Chu Yuan's hand."

Chu Yuan took it and looked at it, and said, "How much is it in total." “

"I see that the young master is the dragon among people, so let's spend fifteen gold coins in all directions." The man laughed.

"It's a bit expensive, I don't have that much money with me, only ten gold coins." Chu Yuan said.

"Ten gold coins, then." The man pretended to lose the flesh on his face, and happily stuffed the Sifang Flower into Chu Yuan's hand, knowing that the Sifang Flower was at most five gold coins, so he couldn't ask for it.

Chu Yuan handed him ten gold coins, picked up the iron lump and stuffed it into his arms, returned to Chu's house, and immersed himself in studying the iron lump.

Although there is a lot of rust in the iron, there seems to be a strange power that attracts him, Chu Yuan studied for a month, but still didn't find anything, as the clan test got closer and closer, Chu Yuan's mother sighed outside the door several times, his son is not stupid, but he can't condense, after next month, he will leave the Chu family, he won't know anything, what can he do when he leaves the Chu family.

At the same time, a lot of big things happened in this month, that is, the Chu family's business is getting worse and worse, their Chu family's pill business is almost plummeting, you must know that the pill business is profitable, the Chu family has enshrined three or four first-class alchemists, and the money from selling pills every time is their main source of income, although the price is getting lower and lower, but the Zhao family is always lower than them. Seeing that the Zhao family not only had a low price of pills, but also had better quality than the Chu family, other people would naturally choose the Zhao family.

Chu Qingshan also knew that it was Liu Ping who made the ghost, but he couldn't help it, and the Zhao family was not something he could afford to provoke.

Chu Qingshan sat on a chair in the hall, his expression was gloomy, his fist slammed on the table, smashing the table with a shocking fist print, and said: "The Zhao family is really too deceitful, it is clear that they are doing it with our Chu family, the price of our pills will be lowered, and they will lower the price, let's talk about it, what can be done." ”

Chu Han's eyes flashed and said, "Patriarch, the Zhao family has the support of Lord Liu Ping, what can we do, unless we also have a second-level alchemist to help to compete." ”

Chu Qingshan nodded and said to a middle-aged man, "Fourth, how do you think we can break the crisis." ”

The fourth old man was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tiger eyes, majestic posture, big shoulders and round waist, it was Chu Yuan's fourth uncle Chu Li, who stood up and said when he heard this: "The Great Elder said very much, we have to find a second-level alchemist, otherwise, our Chu family will not be able to support it for long." ”

A trace of loss flashed in Chu Qingshan's eyes, and he sighed: "Where is the second-level alchemist so easy to find." ”

The whole meeting broke up unhappily, and everyone looked solemn.

Chu Yuan put away the iron lump, calculated carefully, and found that there was less than a month left before the Chu family's clan test, and the time was pressing.

Chu Yuan would spare a few hours every day to practice the method of absorbing qi, and the white qi in his body was always rotating in the sea of qi, without growth or change.

After Chu Yuan sat down, he entered the cultivation state according to the mantra, his mind was empty, and the white qi in his body was constantly tumbling, and every time he wanted to break out of the invisible restraint, there seemed to be a barrier blocking it, but he couldn't rush up.

Chu Yuan gritted his teeth and tried his best to guide the aura upward, to break through the barrier, but no matter how hard he tried, the white aura was always blocked.

Suddenly feeling the iron card in his arms was hot, burning his skin, Chu Yuan was startled, hurriedly withdrew from cultivation, took out the iron card and took a look, and saw that the iron card was not abnormal, but the burning feeling was real.

Chu Yuan took a careful look at the iron block that was only half the size of his palm, smiled helplessly, and was just about to take it back, when the iron plate emitted a bright light, and the dazzling aura and lightning sparks drilled into Chu Yuan's head.

Chu Yuan only felt a tingling in his head, holding his head in his hands, and that cloud of qi was like emitting ten thousand rays of light in his head, and a woman appeared in his mind in the light.

I saw that the woman had a graceful body, willow eyebrows like the moon, a beautiful face, beautiful as a fairy, purple eyes shining with strange light, and three thousand hairs like a waterfall scattered shawl.

"Who are you? Why into my body. Chu Yuan said.

"This seat is Ling Ziyan, the palace master of Qiongyao Palace, I can't imagine that I have been sleeping for three thousand years, and I was actually awakened by you." The woman said lightly.

"Then what do you want to do?" Chu Yuan was a little scared in his heart, he himself squeezed out the soul of that idiot Chu Yuan and occupied his body, in case this woman was also uneasy and kind, and squeezed out his Yuan Shen, then he would hang up directly.

Ling Ziyan seemed to see the thoughts in Chu Yuan's heart, raised the snow-white chin, the graceful and luxurious face and the beautiful purple pupils, which made people dare not dock, and said in a cold tone: "Don't worry, this seat has no interest in your body, and when this seat recovers its strength and finds its body, I don't need to rely on you, but now I need your help." ”

Chu Yuan heard that he didn't want to take away his body, so he put his mind at ease and said, "Then what do you want me to help you, I'm a waste, I can't cultivate, and I'm not a noble." ”

Ling Ziyan sneered: "Actually, you are not a waste, your Ren Du two veins are blocked, you can't open up the two veins, as long as you open up the joints, I believe that you will be able to condense your qi successfully in the near future." ”

"That's true." Chu Yuan was a little excited in his heart, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he couldn't give up.

"Hmph, this seat will still lie to you, your waste vein is just because it is blocked, not a real waste vein, but a fake vein. So, you can cultivate. If Ling Ziyan hadn't needed his help, he would have slapped Chu Yuan away.

Chu Yuan hurriedly smiled and apologized: "I'm sorry, my mother said that the more beautiful a girl is, the more she will deceive people, you are too beautiful, I am afraid of cheating." ”

Ling Ziyan snorted, covered her lips and chuckled, like a hundred flowers blooming, peonies blooming, indescribably beautiful, and said softly: "You little slippery head." ”

Seeing that she didn't mean to blame, Chu Yuan's heart jumped twice and said, "Sister Beauty, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, how old are you this year." ”

"Why do you ask this?" Ling Ziyan frowned and said softly.

You must know that the age and weight of a beautiful woman cannot be asked, Chu Yuan knows, but this time it is harmless, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win all battles, and he wants to learn useful information from Ling Ziyan's mouth.

Ling Ziyan diverted the topic and said, "You still concentrate on cultivation, I think if you don't get through the second vein of Ren Du, you won't be condensed in this life." ”

Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows, knowing that she must have a way, and hurriedly said, "What can you do?" ”

Ling Ziyan didn't speak, and with a finger of his hand, a stream of information poured into Chu Yuan's mind.