Zhou Chen put the white piece into a corner of the chessboard, and suddenly, the chess game reversed, and the white chess came back to life, but the black piece fell into a dilemma.

Seeing the white son falling, the old man in the sixtieth armor was stunned for a moment, then frowned, pondered, and after a while, the wrinkles on his face were all stretched.

Zhou Chen didn't say a word, and after putting down the chess pieces, he watched quietly.

But Zhang Qing was remorseful, for fear that Zhou Chen's abruptness would anger Shizun.

A moment later.

"Good chess! Good chess! Broken cauldron and sinking the boat, leaving it to death and resurrected! This chess move is wonderful! Wonderful!"

The old man in Huajia was amazed, nodded at the chessboard for a long time, and then raised his eyes to look at Zhou Chen and Zhang Qing.

"Qing'er, you go make a pot of tea!I want the best bamboo leaf green!" When the old man saw Zhou Chen, he was not too surprised, but more of an aftertaste of the move just now.

"Yes!" Zhang Qing was stunned, that is a good tea treasured by the master, and he is usually reluctant to drink it, but it is used to entertain Zhou Chen?

But I wanted to think about it, but Zhang Qing knew the teacher's temperament, and immediately entered the hall to make tea.

"Little brother also likes to play chess?" the old man looked at Zhou Chen with interest, and there was a hint of majesty on the face of the old dragon clock.

"I don't like it, I just do a little research. ”

Zhou Chen smiled faintly, for him, playing chess was just a way to relieve boredom after cultivation.

He had played a game with a certain powerful Go player in the Xiuzhen Realm, and it had been hundreds of years at once, and his attainments in Go could not be understood by the old man in front of him.

"Hehe, old friends in the circle often describe the old man as "medicine and chess", and now that he meets the little brother, I am afraid that this pair will become a must!"

"Huh. Zhou Chen also smiled faintly, and then sat down uninvited.

"Young man, why are you laughing, are you laughing at the old man?" the old man was a little displeased.

Zhou Chen said leisurely: "Sitting in the well and watching the sky only has a view, and you can only know that there is a sky outside the sky when you climb the mountain and look at it from afar!

The old man's face changed, and he snorted: "It's not cold in the heights!" It's not that the old man is talking nonsense, don't say that this Jiangnan Hangcheng is looking at the whole of China, and the one who surpasses the old man in the art of alchemy is only a few fingers, but you are by no means one of them!"

"Haha!" Zhou Chen laughed even more, "Since ancient times, whether it is medicine or martial arts, there has always been endless learning, I dare not say that I am academically profound, but my attainments in chess and medicine refining are just one point better than you!"

"You!" the old man was furious, how could anyone have spoken so disrespectfully to her?

At this moment, Zhang Qing was sweating on his forehead, carrying fragrant tea, and came with all the money.

The heat is overflowing, and the fragrance is wafting all the way.

"Master, Mr. Zhou, the tea is ready!"

Zhang Qing didn't dare to say more, and quickly withdrew after serving tea.

When I got out of the small courtyard, I realized that I was sweating all over.

Just now, he listened to it word for word, just now, this Zhou Chen seems to be laughing at Shizun, right?

......

As soon as Zhang Qing left, the old man looked at Zhou Chen carefully.

Ordinary people are either flattering in front of him, or they are flattering in words and deeds, but the young man in front of him, in addition to the coldness of rejecting people, is not arrogant or impatient, calm and calm, and also gives people a vast and ethereal feeling.

"This brother, my surname is Zeng, and his single name is a casting word, now we don't talk in secret, let's say, why did you come to find the old man?"

This question means that Zhou Chen won the game just now.

Zhou Chen didn't say anything, but took a sip of the tea slowly, this tea is fragrant but not astringent, sweet but not greasy, take a sip, it will make people have an endless aftertaste.

He's wasting out what he had forged.

Zeng Zhu's momentum is far stronger than Zhang Qinglai's, not angry but mighty, if he is an ordinary person, he will definitely be respectful and dare not be presumptuous. And the more calm and mysterious Zhou Chen is at this time, the more he can take the initiative.

Moreover, Zhou Chen also found a ghost needle grass in the courtyard of the old man Zeng, although it was not a hundred years old, but under the nourishment of this medicine field, it also grew into an adult herb.

Zhou Chen secretly rejoiced, knowing that if he wanted to get the ghost needle grass, he must first convince the old man Zeng.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhou Chen unhurriedly took out the quenching liquid he had refined.

"Elder Zeng, this is the quenching fluid I refined, I want to ask Elder Zeng to taste it?"

"You refined?" Zeng Zhu hesitated, he was also an alchemist, and he had a good status in Huaxia, and the quenching liquid refined by his pedantry, although there were some defects, but the medicinal effect was also the best.

But today, someone actually resold quenching body fluid to him, isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong and an axe in the class?

Zeng Zhu had a puzzled attitude, cut a sip of the medicine bag, and took a small sip directly, and immediately felt refreshed and energetic, and then turned all his doubts into ecstasy, and his reaction was even more intense than Zhang Qing.

"Little ...... Sir, is this medicinal liquid really refined by you?" Zeng Zhu was immediately shocked after tasting the quenching liquid refined by Zhou Chen, and even changed his name.

"This medicine is very violent, clearing the brain and awakening the mind, but it has the effect of forging the body and generating bones, this and this, is it really a quenching body fluid?"

Zeng Zhu asked again, seeing that Zhou Chen was still silent, he immediately stood up and bowed down and said: "Sir, please atone for the rude sin of the old decay, it is the old decay who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and I hope that Mr. will not blame!"

Zhou Chen was silent, just slowly sipping the tea, but he was secretly happy in his heart, this Zeng Zhu's reaction was really as he expected, if there was no problem, this Baiweiju should be a sure thing to sell quenching body fluid for him.

"If you don't ask Mr. for your name, where is the teacher?" Zeng Zhu said respectfully, directly with the honorific title of "Mr."

Zhou Chen said lightly: "I have no door and no faction, Lin Yu is also!"

"Mr. Lin!" Zeng Zhu didn't dare to hold on anymore, and immediately asked some questions.

And Zhou Chen also knew everything, and immediately made Zeng Zhumao suddenly open up and benefited a lot.

"Mr. Lin, the second child didn't know the depth before, and the class got an axe, but now it seems that the old man should worship Mr. as a teacher!"

Zeng Zhu and Zhou Chen talked about the past and the present, and found that the latter could know everything whether it was refining medicine or cultivating, which made Zeng Zhu even more admired.

"Zeng Lao, I can't help it!"

Zhou Chen was slightly polite, and slowly explained his intentions, Zeng Zhu immediately decided to buy it at a price of 50,000 Huaxia coins, and under the same quality, how much he wanted, but for Zhou Chen's refining methods and prescriptions, Zeng Zhu wanted to ask, but he was embarrassed to ask, after all, this belongs to other people's privacy.

How could Old Man Zeng not know that he should teach Zeng Zhu the way of boiling the prescription for quenching body fluid, but there is a premise, that is, the ghost needle grass in the yard.

Old man Zeng hesitated for a moment, but still agreed, after all, the sword is given to the hero, and this elixir is the same.

Immediately, after removing the two bags of quenching fluid that were opened, Zhou Chen sold the remaining 21 bags of quenching fluid for more than one million, but Zhou Chen did not ask for cash, but bartered in exchange for the elixir of Baiweiju.