The spring was held up in the air by Su Fusheng, and the true qi inside seemed to never be exhausted, and it continued to gush out of it, and then turned into wisps of thread, flowing into Su Fusheng and Su Wuming's bodies.

Su Guyuan looked at his body, and there was no real Qi flowing, probably because he was not the head of the family yet, and he was not considered a member of the Su family.

This spring was the first magic weapon that Su Guyuan had seen in the Yanxu Realm, and it was obviously a product of the monk realm, and its effect was to create a rich life.

The Su family doesn't know if it was because of the wealth and wealth that they got this spring, or because of this spring, they became rich and noble.

It's a chicken-and-egg or egg-and-egg question, and the answer will never be clear.

Just like a rich man who is very good at business, no one can tell whether he will do business because his family has money, or because he can do business, so his family is very rich.

The Su family is the same, at the beginning, Su Er was stunned may have gotten the spring by chance and became a rich life, and then passed down from generation to generation, the Su family gradually became naturally rich, and the spring became the icing on the cake.

Su Fusheng held the spring, as if holding an inconspicuous pebble, without the slightest intention of cherishing it, and threw it directly to Su Guyuan two zhang away.

Su Guyuan stretched out his hand to take it, and suddenly felt like holding a piece of hot ice, hot but refreshing, this is the taste of wealth.

Su Fusheng climbed ashore and said while sorting out his clothes: "I have never gambled in my life, do you know why?" Because I haven't lost since I was two years old, what's the point of gambling if I'm not afraid of losing?

It's the same in business, the Su family never loses money, it's very boring. The head of the Su family looks majestic, but I suspect that a pig can do it well. It's on the line. ”

Su Fusheng said lightly, but Su Guyuan didn't think so, let alone change a pig, even if he changed to any mortal who was not from the Su family, this spring would not work.

This spring is the natal seed of the Su family's rich life. Others can't even see it, let alone use it.

Seeing it with his own eyes and touching the spring of wealth with his own hands, Su Guyuan suddenly had a feeling.

He still despised the cultivation method of the Yanxu Realm, and although the mortals he met before, such as Dayinghai and Huang Er, who also absorbed a specific life, also had a way to use the Dao method to create a life, but it was still a manual work, and the scope was not large enough, nor was it long enough.

Looking at the monks of Siming City, they can already use magic weapons and magic weapons to achieve accurate, long-term, and large-scale cultivation and harvesting.

The Su family has a fountain of wealth and life, and other families in the city will definitely have similar things.

Thinking about it further, maybe everyone in Siming City has such a thing in their lives, and they are determined from birth what kind of person you should become, and what shape you will eventually grow into.

Before Su Wuming fainted, he said that everyone in Siming City was an animal in captivity.

At that time, Su Guyuan thought that at most, he was deceived, coerced, and finally absorbed, just like the residents of Wushui Town.

Unexpectedly, Siming City did even better. Although Dayinghai is cruel, he still treats the people of Wushui Town as people, and is willing to spend energy to deceive.

Siming CityNo, here, human beings are like crops growing in the ground, this acre is corn, and that acre is rice.

The essence and use are determined from the seed, and when they grow up and mature, they are harvested one by one.

It's not just solidification, it's simply ......

Su Guyuan couldn't think of any words to describe this city for a while. Thinking about it, four words came to mind.

Four clear and six ways.

This is a word that Su Wuming repeated many times at the risk of his life, and it is a taboo in Siming City.

Only these four words can properly describe this city.

This thing is not easy to fight, it is much more difficult than you think.

It is not a specific enemy, it is a rule that dominates Siming City does not know how long the history is, and it is strictly impervious.

No matter how fast Su Guyuan's knife is, it can't break the invisible rules, at least he can't do it in his current realm.

To change the fate of getting out of the way before, as long as the monk who seems to have absorbed the life of the Su family is fine.

Unexpectedly, there were no monks behind the Su family at all, only four clear and six ways.

No wonder Su Fusheng swore that the Su family was facing the cycle of heavenly principles. He was not wrong, in Siming City, the Heavenly Principle Cycle is equal to the Four Ming and Six Paths.

What Su Guyuan could think of, of course Su Wuming could also think of, she took the spring from Su Guyuan's hand, tossed it around in both hands for a while, and then threw it into the sky with a swish.

"I'm not rare." Su Wuming said, "Brother, chop it up." ”

Su Guyuan is a person who will not be polite at all, Su Wuming has said so, of course he will not hesitate.

As soon as his mind moved, a steel knife on his back had already appeared in his hand.

"Wait." Su Fusheng was so shocked that he didn't want his half-twisted shirt, and threw it on the ground, and he was about to pounce to stop it.

"Cut it, you're the head of the house." Su Wuming's will was very stable and unwavering.

Su Gu Yuan's hand was more steady, and the True Qi of the Killing Dao Fruit poured into the blade of the knife, aimed at the spring, and slashed out with a single sword in the air.

Nothing happened, and the invisible sword qi dissipated into the wind through the spring. Unaffected, the spring tumbled and fell into the pool.

Poof.

The pool was filled with new waves.

Su Fusheng almost jumped into the pool again, and only when he saw that the spring was unharmed did he let go of his heart, and breathed a sigh of relief, with a look on his face that had left the rest of his life.

"Don't you care about this thing?" Su Guyuan asked him.

Su Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and he was also surprised, touched his chin and said, "That's right! I don't care, so why should I stop you? ”

"And don't you want to be out of office? Why do you care so much? Do you want to be the emperor? Su Wuming also asked.

"Nonsense, I'm thrifty, even if you break a bowl for no reason, I'll have to feel distressed for half a night." Su Fusheng's face was a little unbearable, and his expression was solemn, "I'll cut it after I die, anyway, the future home will be yours, and you can do whatever you like." ”

"Good. Chop it after that. Su Wuming nodded seriously.

Su Fusheng knocked her head to show punishment.

This girl is not a tiger.

Su Guyuan ignored the bickering between the father and daughter, looked at the spring that fell into the water, and thought back to the knife just now. He was very sure that he didn't keep his hand, but the sword qi just couldn't touch the spring, it was not a problem of his strength, it was a problem of the knife.

When he was in Wushui Town, his knife was a little insufficient, and he could only use Zhen Qi to forcibly make up for his shortcomings, and he could only slash one knife for another. When I arrived in Siming City, this method didn't seem to work.

Mortal knives are still not enough to fight.

"I need a good knife." Su Guyuan said with a frown.

Su Fusheng asked casually, "What material do you want?" Steel or Mithril or Celestial Gold? How much? We now have more than 300 weapons in our weapons shop, is that enough? ”

The Su family is really a gate valve, and the tone is different, thinking that at that time in Wushui Town, they scavenged more than a dozen knives from strangers, so they grinned at Chonghua's distressed teeth.

It's a pity that the knife that Su Guyuan wants now, no matter how rich the Su family is, may not be able to buy it, only fate can break fate, he needs a knife made of fate.