The old marquis sighed leisurely, "I think my grandfather was one of the elders of the Danzong back then. ”

His gaze was far-reaching, landing somewhere unknown, and he looked at Jiang Shuli for a long time, "Dan Dao is broad and profound, far beyond what you and I can imagine. ”

Jiang Shuli couldn't imagine that his grandfather was once an elder of the Dan Sect, so he stared straight for a while, "Grandfather is mighty!" ”

The old marquis listened to his granddaughter's overflowing praise, and he was very useful, stroked his beard and smiled, and couldn't help but boast a few words, "I think my grandfather was highly respected in Danzong back then, and I don't know how many people came to ask for Dan!" ”

"Then why did you quit the Dan Sect later?" Jiang Shuli blinked.

The old marquis blew his beard and waved his hand, "Don't mention it." ”

It seemed that there was another inhumane secret, Jiang Shuli was curious in his heart, and changed the topic, "Grandfather, you just said that alchemists in the Qi cultivation period can cross levels of alchemy?" Why is that? ”

"What is the first element of alchemy?" The old marquis didn't answer the rhetorical question, and the granddaughter of the school was examined.

"Danfang?"

The old marquis shook his head.

"Danhuo?"

"That's right," said the old marquis, "the primary factor that restricts the alchemy across the realm is the Danhuo. ”

"The higher the realm of cultivation, the more powerful the Dan Huo that can be dispatched. Many high-grade pills cannot be done without high-grade pills. ”

"This is the reason why it is difficult to cross borders for alchemy."

Jiang Shuli suddenly realized, nodded and said, "Grandfather, why do you say that you can cross the level of alchemy?" ”

"Not all high-grade pills have requirements for Danhuo," the old marquis said eloquently, "To give you an example, like Zhuji Dan, there is no such requirement. Therefore, many alchemists in the Dan Sect can refine the Zhuji Dan. This is one of the pills that most people come to Danzong to obtain. ”

Jiang Shuli was suddenly a little depressed, daring to have a large number of Qi cultivation stage alchemists who could refine the Zhuji Dan, so much so that she thought she was very remarkable.

"Of course," the old marquis didn't notice his granddaughter's abnormality, "The corresponding prices of different grades of Zhuji Dan are also very different. The most common is the low-grade Zhujidan, if you can refine the medium-grade Zhujidan, the price is at least twice that of the lower-grade Zhujidan. ”

"What about the top-grade Tsukidan and the top-grade Tsukidan?"

"The top-grade Zhuji Dan is hard to find, and the price is high," the old marquis squinted and smiled, "Grandfather once refined the high-grade Zhuji Dan when he was young, but he was robbed of his head for a while!" ”

"Grandfather is amazing!" Jiang Shuli habitually shines shoes.

"As for the best Zhuji Dan," the old marquis shook his head, "I haven't heard of anyone refining it." ”

Jiang Shuli's eyes lit up.

"Just now, you said that you have refined a medium-grade Bigu Dan?" The old marquis looked at his granddaughter lovingly, "How many times have you refined?" ”

"The first refining is the middle grade Bigu Dan." Jiang Shuli had no intention of being modest at all.

The old marquis was full of interest, "Let's go, go to my grandfather's alchemy room!" ”

The old lady of Shou'an Hall heard a report early that the old marquis had entered the house, and she couldn't see anyone waiting left and right, so she asked her grandmother to ask.

Mama Li soon came back to her life, "It is said that the old marquis and the eldest lady entered the mansion together, and then went to the alchemy room." ”

"This old man," the old lady scolded with a smile, "and when is it time to go to the alchemy room?" Every time he goes, he can't get out for an hour, and Shuli Ming'er still has to go to the church. ”

Mama Li said with a smile, "I heard that the old marquis looks in a good mood, I'm afraid that he has already refined the Dan at this time." ”

In the alchemy room, Jiang Shuli did not hide his strength, and worked hard for half an hour to refine a top-grade Bigu Dan.

The old marquis was overjoyed when he saw it, and muttered to himself, "Sure enough, I inherited the old man's alchemy talent!" Good! Good! Good! ”

So, pulling his granddaughter is another alchemy teaching.

When you return satisfied, it is already the middle of the moon, "In the future, I will come to my grandfather's alchemy room every three days, and my grandfather will teach you what he has learned all his life!" ”

When she returned to Shou'an Hall, the smile on her face made the old lady curious, "What happy event is so happy?" ”

"Shuli is an alchemy genius!" The old marquis was full of praise, "The old man has a successor!" ”

"You, obviously so addicted to alchemy," the old lady shook her head, "Why did you bet that tone with the sect master of the Dan Sect in the first place?" ”

The old marquis's face sank suddenly, "Don't mention that old horseman!" Even if he begged to come to the door, the old man would not return to Danzong. Hum! ”

"It's just a great disciple," the old lady laughed, "just your temperament." ”

"So what? Our Shuli is no worse than his disciple. The old marquis tugged at his beard and thought for a while, "Wait until I cultivate Shuli well, and then go back to Danzong to let the old man see what an alchemy genius is!" ”

On a fine sunny day, the wife of the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, Hu Shi, personally went to Ouyang Mansion to ask for Cheng Lanyuan's marriage.

Ouyang Cen's marriage was finally decided.

The family affair was scheduled for the beginning of March, because Cheng Lanyuan was going to Dingbian City to take up his post soon after.

Not far from the day of the wedding, Ouyang Fu hurriedly began to prepare the dowry.

Ouyang Cen is the eldest granddaughter, who has been favored since she was a child, and the house has carefully purchased her dowry.

Whenever he thought that his daughter, who was at the tip of his heart, was going to Dingbian City to suffer, Xie couldn't wait to add a few more percent of the dowry.

The Grange shop is indispensable, and it needs to be done well, and it needs to be registered with the government and renamed under Ouyang Cen's name.

All kinds of furniture customization, all kinds of jewelry creation, four seasons dresses customized......

Busy with your feet on the ground.

Ouyang Cen wants to start embroidering wedding clothes quilts, and he can't be idle every day.

Jiang Shuli's sisters discussed, and chose a rest day to go to Ouyang Mansion to say goodbye.

A group of girls entered Ouyang Cen's room, and the congratulatory voices of you and me made Ouyang Cen blush.

Looking at the embroidery rack full of red brocade, Zhou Jiaying exclaimed, "All of these have to be embroidered by hand?" ”

Ouyang Cen smiled softly, "It stands to reason that the wedding dress is embroidered by the bride herself, and every stitch is the hope for marriage." If it's too late, it's common to let the embroiderer help embroider. ”

Zhou Jiaying breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "If I really have to embroider by hand, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry in my life!" ”

"No nonsense." Li Shiqing pinched her, picked up the wedding dress on the embroidery shelf and looked at it carefully, and exclaimed, "Sister Cen's embroidery is really good." ”

Ouyang Cen was modest, "I don't deserve Shiqing's praise." It will be inconvenient for me to go out from today onwards, and you will have time to come and see me more in the future. ”

Thinking of going to Dingbian City with her husband after getting married, Ouyang Cen was still a little apprehensive, and he would always feel uneasy when he left the familiar living environment.

Everyone nodded, "Definitely, it won't be easy to meet again in the future." ”

Ouyang Cen couldn't help but redden, and Zhou Jiaying hurriedly interrupted, "Sister Cen, didn't you specially invite Cousin Xinyue to come over and say that she had something to ask for, she is here now, you can make a request." ”

Li Shiqing couldn't help but glance at her, the boudoir woman who could speak so unpleasantly had no semicolon except Zhou Jiaying.

Ouyang Cen suddenly blushed again, and opened his mouth shyly, "Sister Xinyue, I want to ask you to help me diagnose my pulse." ”

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