Chapter 11: Talent

The box was already quiet, but after Murong Yu left, the atmosphere was so condensed that water could drip out, Lu Yuanyan turned his fingers and didn't look at him, "Do you say it first or will I say it first?" ”

Zhou Mushu said, "It's better for you first, save a while, and then squeeze me with not enough respect for the old and love for the young." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There was a moment of silence between the two of them with big eyes and small eyes.

After a while, Lu Yuanyan blinked and said, "In this case, I will also open the skylight with you to talk brightly, and after I finish talking in a while, you give me an answer, whether to return to the Hutong strings and live a peaceful life as an ordinary student, or decide to use some of your own talents to help me do something." ”

"Didn't you say I didn't have any talent?" Zhou Mushu choked on tea in a sullen voice, "Even what...... Ghost fate is only a little better than ordinary people? ”

Lu Yuanyan was not choked by him, waved his hand and said, "Of course you don't have any talent in this regard, people who are really talented don't need my piece of jade, I'm talking about other things, such as why did I take you to Guishun's house today, see the coffin array and invite the family god, do you know?" ”

"I don't know." Zhou Mushu turned the cup, "But you let me know that the Guishun family is not a good thing, and it is better to walk around in the future." ”

"Tsk." Lu Yuanyan hated that iron was not made of steel, and a sound popped out between his teeth, and his knuckles tapped on the table, "You didn't think about why that snake spirit wasn't born in other places, and had to be stuffed in that Arhat Purple Sandalwood Staff?" ”

"Maybe that red sandalwood staff has a fairy aura, in you powerful people, nothing is impossible." Zhou Mushu stared at the small white porcelain cup that was turning under his hand, the table was mahogany, the small cup was turning and trembling on it, and the friction sound was clear, barely covering a little of his restless heartbeat.

Although this thing is scary today, he is very curious, and besides, it is a bit interesting to say in his conscience.

Lu Yuanyan stretched out a finger and suddenly put the cup on the table, his voice was neither light nor heavy, neither slow nor urgent, but he woke up Zhou Mushu fiercely.

"You are inspired by the serpent, and it is your gift."

After a long time, Zhou Mushu smiled, "So what can you do this day?" Marrying a White Lady? I'm not Xu Xian. ”

Lu Yuanyan sighed, "A half-grown child, what kind of mess is in his head." ”

Zhou Mushu didn't speak, just played with chopsticks again.

Lu Yuanyan replied, "The snake spirit was born in the staff, because the staff was cared for by Ling Tai all his life, and he used his own essence and blood to set up a coffin array, in fact, this is the most basic refining method, that is, to train a piece of artifact out of the spirit." ”

Zhou Mushu finally regained his senses, his hand paused, and he said suspiciously, "Refining? ”

Lu Yuanyan said, "I, Murong Yu, Murong Yu's master, and my and Murong Yu's master's master, are all refiners of this generation, and this line of work is actually similar to Taoism and Buddhism, so I have also been involved in the Taoist lineage, but there are too few people who take him seriously in the vein of refining, and with the loss of themselves, there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to learn." ”

Zhou Mushu was stunned by what he said, and before he had time to think about it, he asked, "Then why did you open a medicine shop, shouldn't it be an iron-striking or porcelain kiln?" ”

Lu Yuanyan finally looked at him with condescension, and in an instant, the facial features on his face twisted together, his face was full of disbelief, as if he had endured it for a long time and did not knock his brain a few more times, but slammed it on the table, and his voice shook the sky, "Blacksmith shop? Porcelain kiln? You can't figure it out! Is that called a refiner? That's called a caster! Casting their form without a soul to speak of, the refiner is to give these things a soul or a spirit, so that they can play some role! ”

"Okay, okay, you continue, I won't interrupt." Zhou Mushu's eardrums were drumming, and he hurriedly grabbed a piece of pea yellow and calmed down, and shrank to the side.

Lu Yuanyan also grabbed a piece of it and swallowed it in his mouth, before continuing, "The more ancient a thing is, the easier it is to refine, let's take the goblin, the cultivated one lives for a long time, the one who lives for a long time has a wide range of knowledge, and the wisdom of a wide range of knowledge is great, when a thing lives for a long time, the spirit is easier to generate, and people are the spirit of all things, once the spirit is generated, it can reach a certain kind of induction with the owner who refines him." ”

The pea yellow was stuck in his throat, Zhou Mushu gradually twisted his eyebrows, Lu Yuanyan's explanation is very simple and easy to understand, simply put, he is a person who specializes in refining the spirit of the utensils, and then this spirit can be inducted with the person who refines it, but if you think about it carefully, there is something wrong with this, the snake spirit of the Guishun family was raised by the old man Ling Tai, and it has nothing to do with him, but in the house, what is the common thing between him and the snake spirit?

This was originally the question he wanted to ask Lu Yuanyan, but now he doesn't need it, but his mind is getting more and more blurred.

"Now you should know for yourself what I mean." Lu Yuanyan let out a long sigh, "Beyond ordinary people, that is called excellent, for ordinary people can not do, it is called talent, you can perceive the spirit of every artifact, this is talent, if you are willing to do this, the future achievements will definitely be above me." ”

Zhou Mushu was dumbfounded.

Lu Yuanyan raised his eyebrows, "Don't believe it? ”

Zhou Mushu shook his head with pea yellow in his mouth, and nodded again.

"Look at this, then." Lu Yuanyan took off his wrench and pushed it in front of him, "Now close your eyes and think about this thing." ”

Zhou Mushu obediently closed his eyes, there was a darkness covered with snowflakes in front of him, and the silver-wrapped wrench finger gradually took shape in his mind, obviously it was an ordinary thing, what could it be?

He used to lie in bed like this, thinking about those high-end books on thick cardboard, thinking about the cakes in the glass window of the cake shop, thinking about the most beautiful female teacher in school...

Finally, Zhou Mushu opened his eyes, and his forehead was already covered with a layer of fine sweat.

Lu Yuanyan raised his eyebrows and said, "How is it?" ”

Zhou Mushu looked at the wrench in a daze, like looking at a monster with teeth and claws, he took the remaining pea yellow from his mouth, and poured two cups of herbal tea to ease his senses, "It's talking to me... Greet. ”

Lu Yuanyan put on his wrench and smiled, "Do you believe it now?" ”

Cheng Zhu's calm look in his chest returned to his face, "This vein has existed since ancient times, and there have been many masters, but wars, diseases, famines, and those who can die are all dead, and those antiques that are thousands of years and hundreds of years old have also been displaced, without the treatment they should receive, I have seen some refiners, but this is the first time I have encountered you like you." ”

The half of the pea yellow was finally grabbed and swallowed by Zhou Mushu, he was a little confused, he had only heard that he had a good heart, it was between him and a beautiful girl, and he hadn't found a beautiful girl yet, he had already drawn a line with thousands of years of antiques, which was really sad.

After being silent for a long time, his eyes suddenly swept over the food on the table, sadness turned into a little joy, and he couldn't hold back his words, "Is it possible to become a rich man like you and Murong Yu if you enter this industry?" ”

A mouthful of tea spit out defenselessly, Lu Yuanyan hung the tea foam and said in disbelief, "You've been thinking about this for so long?" ”

Zhou Mushu nodded and shook his head again.

"That's what I'm telling you." Lu Yuanyan took out a cyan handkerchief and wiped it around, "First of all, the Murong family is not rich because of refining weapons, and secondly, there are so many people in this world, there is always a desire to achieve it, and after you help them, they will naturally repay you, of course, we have rules, only do good deeds, and raise yin poison and other inferior indiscriminate, we don't...." ”

There was a sudden loud noise on the stairs outside the house, Lu Yuanyan paused, and Zhou Mushu also came back to his senses a little, although he felt that he was as fiery as Murong Yu, but the person who came was definitely not Murong Yu, after all, the difference between leather shoes and high heels was still very big.

Lu Yuanyan's expression froze at first, then turned white, and finally turned blue, and then he suddenly pulled Zhou Mushu over, and said in a sincere but suppressed voice, "If you want to follow me as the shopkeeper to the dark, at eight o'clock tonight, at the gate of Rongbeile Mansion in Muli Hutong, waiting for me there!" ”

The sound of high heels came from far to near, and the sound of "clang" became clearer and clearer, and Lu Yuanyan seemed to be approaching, suddenly he let go of his grip on Zhou Mushu's hand, and as soon as he turned around, he opened the window on the second floor and jumped straight down.

Zhou Mushu secretly screamed badly, and then leaned to the window, only to see that the literati-like Lu shopkeeper on weekdays was extremely agile, and the bottom of the outside was not a brick floor, but a waterway from Qianhai to Houhai, on which several fishing boats were moored, and the boatman was covered with a straw hat to enjoy the coolness, but unfortunately it was still a little stuffy rain in the sky at this time.

In the mist of smoke and rain, the shopkeeper Lu pulled the cornices on the first floor of the evening Qingzhai like a monkey, pedaled the tiles and stepped on the water and slid down, and slid straight to the boat, which shocked the boatman and shook the leaf-like boat twice.

At the same time, the door was pushed open with a "bang-" sound, Zhou Mushu turned his head suddenly, and his hand also closed the window along the way, facing a pretty face, this face was rubbed with a faint fat powder, although he looked fierce at this time, he could still see a very atmospheric beauty, similar to Murong Yu's seven points, his head was a fashionable foreign roll pinned with a pearl hairpin, but his body was a proper Chinese-style cheongsam, one ocean and one middle, but there was no sense of inappropriateness on her, and then look at the feet, okay, it was really a pair of white high heels, Poke people to death with a thin stab.

Zhou Mushu shrunk his neck, even if he didn't know him, he could feel the murderous aura on this woman, but this woman looked at him twice, and suddenly the heavy rain turned clear, and she became a smiling face.

"You are Mu Shu, I just heard Xiao Yu mention it, he looks really talented, much better than your dog-like master." The girl's gestures are delicate and charming, and her words are gentle like water.

Zhou Mushu's mind turned back at once, and he estimated that it was Lu Yuanyan who provoked the young lady of the Murong family, so he ran away from the window, since he was from the Murong family, he naturally had to be friendly.

Zhou Mushu nodded and smiled at her, "Yes, I'm Zhou Mushu." ”

The girl also looked at him and smiled, but this smile was quite meaningless, "My name is Murong Huan." ”

Zhou Mushu said, "Hello. ”

Murong Huan's smile became even stronger, but he was a little stunned, "What about your master?" ”

Zhou Mushu lowered his head and hummed, "I know the white lady." ”