Chapter 349: Beetle Mountain
Then, Yingtian asked Liu Zhenyu, Leng Yubing and Lan Mosan for their opinions.
Even if they don't put forward constructive suggestions, their hearts are warm. Warriors, like ordinary people, are getting older and older, and the more unwilling they are to be left out.
In the end, Yingtian made a direct decision: "Huacheng does not build new hotels, only renovates." It is necessary not only to retain the previous national style, but also to reflect the atmosphere and characteristics of the Sky Eagle Group. ”
"Since it is a chain hotel, after the main store is built, it will be the No. 1 store, I want to reserve the No. 2 and No. 3 stores in Jingshen City, Huacheng is the No. 4 store, Dihua City and Riguang City and other branches in turn."
Then, he said: "As for the three hotels in Miancheng, they do not account for the number of the provincial capital, but start numbering from 40, and then the prefecture-level cities will be numbered in this order." You see, that's okay, right? ”
Everyone nodded their heads and agreed in agreement.
Lan Mosang said: "Yingtian, is it too extravagant for you to propose that the hotel's special dishes in the future add yellow-grade pills?" If Miaofu is alchemy alone, do you want to exhaust her to death? ”
They already knew that Miao Fu was Ji Lexian's only apprentice, and they were also shocked by this little girl whose real age was only 14 years old. Moreover, she was also promoted to a low-grade Danshi last month, and she was able to refine a low-grade pill at the ground level!
Zhihan then explained: "Blue team, the actual amount of elixir in the hotel is not much, and it is only added to special dishes. In this case, for Miao Fu, who could refine a yellow-level low-grade pill in ten minutes, there was no problem at all. ”
Mu Lan added: "A yellow-grade lower grade pill can be used in hundreds of plates of special dishes, so we can't be tired of our little ...... Little girl. She originally wanted to talk about her sister-in-law, but she quickly changed her words.
Zhihan glanced at her with a smile, making Mu Lan's face red.
After all, Mu Lan was the eldest lady of the big family, and quickly calmed down. She faked a cough and said cautiously: "Speaking of alchemy, Yingtian has long been a junior Dansheng. ”
"And this?!" Leng Yubing, Lan Mosan, and Lan Fucai all looked at Yingtian in shock, as if they were looking at a monster.
Leng Yubing asked, "Yingtian, you are also a Danshi now, right?" ”
This time, Yingtian's face was flushed, and Zhihan, Mu Lan and Liu Zhenyu laughed.
Zhihan hurriedly explained: "Master, how can he have time for alchemy, he may have forgotten how to do alchemy now." ”
Lan Mosang sighed: "Although alchemy is far inferior to the sword intent comprehended by Yingtian, it is also something that only a very few heavens can do, let alone a genius like Miaofu. ”
Yingtian replied honestly: "Uncle Shi, I am still a junior Dansheng now, and I can refine the lowest grade pill for use in the hotel. In the future, if Miao Fu can't be busy, I can also help her. ”
Leng Yubing sighed: "It's great to be able to refine the pill, although the Tianhan Palace is already a first-level sect, there are only two alchemists, and the most powerful one can only refine the Xuan-level high-grade pills." It is such a Dan disciple, and we all have to be our ancestors. Yingtian, you ......"
She thought that Yingtian was a disciple of the Tianhan Palace, and wanted him to grow into a Danshi or even a Danshi as soon as possible. However, I was only halfway through my own words, and I was embarrassed to continue.
At this time, Mu Lan reported the good news to Leng Yubing: "When I was in Jincheng a few days ago, Zhihan had already refined a yellow-grade lower grade elixir. ”
Leng Yubing jumped up suddenly, directly grabbed Zhihan's hand, and said in surprise: "Apprentice, you are also a junior student?!" ”
After seeing Zhihan nodding shyly, she laughed and said loudly: "Thank you for the Heavenly Cold Palace, you are really my good apprentice!" ”
At this time, Yingtian, Liu Zhenyu and Lan Mosan, who were more familiar with Leng Yubing, were already stunned. Because they saw her laughing, and they laughed like they had never laughed before!
Zhihan took Master's hand with a crimson face, and said embarrassedly: "I studied for a long time to refine an elixir, and my future development achievements will not be high." ”
Mu Lan pretended to be angry and said, "Fu'er dragged our family to learn alchemy, and you were the only one who succeeded." When you say that, do you look down on us? ”
Zhihan's face turned even redder, and he said anxiously, "No...... That's not what you mean, Fu'er also said you have potential. ”
Yingtian looked at Zhihan, who was so shy that her face was flushed, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about your eldest brother, since Fu'er has said so, you may be about the same." ”
He asked again: "Have Ah Sheng, Bai Yao, and Qiao Ling all learned alchemy?" How are they? ”
Mu Lan said: "Fu'er didn't let them continue to study, and she also whispered to me and Zhihan, afraid that they would waste the medicinal materials." ”
Zhihan added, "Fu'er said that it was impossible for them to learn alchemy, but Bai Yao had become a martial artist in the middle stage of quenching. ”
Yingtian asked in surprise: "It's only been a few months, and she has reached the realm of quenching more than four layers?" ”
Mu Lan took Zhihan's hand and said coquettishly: "Yingtian, you don't care about your cousin at all, she was a quenching martial artist when she was in Shengcheng in Liao Province." ”
Yingtian said embarrassedly: "I was wrong, I really didn't notice that she was already a martial artist." ”
At this time, Liu Zhenyu said excitedly: "Mu Lan is also going to become an alchemist, I don't know how happy the head of the family and your father are to hear this news." There are too many good things today, and everyone should have a few drinks when they come back in the evening. ”
"Good! We're going to have a carnival. "Everyone is happy, and so is Yingtian.
You must know that there may be four people in his family who will be able to refine the pill in the future, so how can he worry about the yellow-grade pill of the chain hotel?
More than an hour later, the van stopped at the foot of a mountain full of maple forests. After everyone got out of the car, they obviously felt a chill hit them.
Zhihan and Mu Lan's bodies trembled, and they suddenly felt like they were in a cold winter place.
Mu Lan exclaimed: "It's so strange here, it's only been autumn and it's so cold. As a martial artist, she felt that the weather was cold, and if she was an ordinary person, she could only wear cotton clothes into the mountains.
Yingtian shook his right hand and imperceptibly took out two sets of thick clothes.
After gently dressing the two women, he asked, "Fucai, what is the name of this place?" ”
"Behind this mountain is the former site of the ancient beetle tribe, and everyone calls this place the Beetle Mountain." Lan Fucai replied.
Then he added: "It's always strange here, it's cold in the summer. You should pay attention in a moment, the dark wood can only be seen from a distance, and cannot be touched. Someone once beat a fruit or broke a leaf on it, but they didn't survive for a month. ”
Among the several people, Zhihan was the least daring. She asked worriedly, "So, ...... that black plate?"
Lan Fucai understood what she meant in seconds, and hurriedly explained: "The person who broke that big branch would have died a long time ago, and he was killed on the spot. The branch was quietly dragged back by others, and the man did not live for a month. ”
Yingtian joked: "You are not small, you dare to process branches into plates." If you are rich, you will not be afraid of ...... That's getting you in trouble. He swallowed the word "ghost" back into his stomach and smiled innocently.
At this time, there was a cold wind blowing, blowing the yellow flowers and wild chrysanthemums on the side of the road to sway.
The two women took away their clothes in some fear, Zhihan raised her head and glared at Yingtian, and Mu Lan also made a gesture to beat him.
Lan Fucai couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm also scared!" According to the rumors, he found someone to go to the old site of the tribe at a high price, and read the poem. After the twigs are processed into plates, there is really no problem for everyone. ”
Except for Lan Mosan, Yingtian and several people were surprised that a poem could actually solve the problem of haunting!
Leng Yubing asked, "What kind of poem is so magical?" ”
Lan Mosan replied: "Fucai is telling the truth, and that poem is on a large stone tablet in front of it. However, don't be careless, you can't touch the dark wood after reading that poem. ”
Liu Zhenyu said with a smile: "It seems that the price of touching the dark wood will always kill a person." Risking one's life for money can be regarded as a desire for profit. ”
Lan Fucai said embarrassedly: "I wanted to get that black plate at that time, but I didn't care about other people's lives or deaths." ”
Lan Mosang glared at him and scolded: "Your behavior is a typical capitalist style, it's really underdrawn!" ”
Yingtian smiled: "Blue team, don't blame him. Between them, Zhou Yu beats the yellow beggar, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Although capital often eats people and does not spit out bones, it also depends on who controls it and how it is used. ”
As the chairman of Sky Eagle Group, Zhihan has a deep understanding. She took over the conversation and said: "Capital is a sharp sword, and if you hold it in the hands of some people, you will see the sword and blood, killing people." ”
"In the hands of others, it can become a sword of justice, which can not only resist the rampant attacks of malicious capital, but also become a good weapon for the benefit of the country and the people."
Mu Lan is a top student of Shencheng University of Finance and Economics, and she is also a person who often deals with capital.
After listening to Zhihan's words, she couldn't help clapping her hands: "It's too well said, capital is a double-edged sword, and it depends on the purpose of the person who uses the sword to control capital." ”
Yingtian said: "There is nothing wrong with capital, but the fault lies with people. Therefore, people should take a long-term view and not kill each other. In order to suppress the root of self-interest, the power of self-control is particularly important. ”
Zhihan looked at the beautiful scenery of the maple leaves and yellow chrysanthemums in the mountains, and sighed: "Although it is cold here, it is too beautiful." Danfeng has thousands of leaves and blue clouds, and under the yellow flowers and thousands of secluded rocks, this is such a portrayal, right? ”
Yingtian looked at Zhihan affectionately, and continued: "A good year must be remembered, the most orange, yellow, orange and green time." When you're here, you're all about enjoying the beauty of nature. ”
Mu Lan's heart moved, and she suddenly hugged Ye Zhihan's delicate arm, and whispered: "Zhihan, you will teach me more poetry in the future, okay?" ”
Zhihan secretly pointed at Yingtian, and said with a soft smile: "I learned from him, we will work together to compare him in the future." ”
"Well, I love you the most." Mu Lan suddenly hugged her tightly, and both of them giggled.
After a while, they walked to a large stone monument. Yingtian saw a seal poem engraved on the stone tablet, and this poem was actually a masterpiece of the beautiful queen Luo Yan in ancient times.
He looked at the poem and the large stone tablet, but never saw anything special.
However, at the end of the poem, there is a sentence "Father and mother, the resistance is long, and the woo is sad!" worry and sorrow" but his sorrow was touched.
Yingtian thought of his parents, and couldn't help but take a long breath, and his mood became heavy.
He looked up at the unusually thick, green tree not far away, and asked, "Rich, is that the Black Wood?" ”
Lan Fucai nodded and said, "That's it, it was fenced off more than ten years ago." "The stainless steel railing, which is more than two meters high, firmly encloses the dark wood, and it looks lonely.
Everyone walked slowly over and stood in front of the giant tree.
To Yingtian's surprise, the cracked hole in the trunk of the tree showed black wood, and something seemed to be faintly flowing out of the black mouth.
When he saw the black plate at the Shambhala Hotel, Yingtian thought that the color of the plate had been processed, and now he realized that it was the original color of the tree.
Could it be that this is where the name of the Stygian Wood comes from?