Volume 1 The Hidden Dragon Chapter 9 Wandering Fragments

There are more than 400 essays, and Qin Yu only took more than 20 days to deduce them all. After that, he was completely idle. Occasionally, Qin Yu would also instruct the young people in the lower pavilion to practice Yanwen, and the rest of the time was all used for cultivation.

On this day, Qin Yu woke up from his meditation and saw Li Qingzheng looking out the window in a daze, while Zhao Xiaoli was lying on the table and dozing off. Qin Yu suddenly remembered about the elixir, so he took out hundreds of top-grade spirit beads from the wooden box in the corner, packed them in a cloth bag, and then walked outside.

"Childe, but you want to go out?"

Before Qin Yu could answer, the sleeping Zhao Xiaoli had already woken up and called, "Where is the son going, I'll show you the way!"

Qin Yu nodded and said, "Go buy some Kun Yuan Dan." It just so happens that I'm not familiar with the city either, so let's go together!"

Li Qing also wanted to go together, and Qin Yu was also indispensable. The three of them came out of the Star Picking Pavilion, Zhao Xiaoli volunteered to walk in front to lead the way, and Qin Yu and Li Qing followed unhurriedly.

There is also Kun Yuan Dan for sale in the Star Picking Pavilion, but the content of erysipelas in it is too high, and it has always been nicknamed the Killer Pill. The most famous pill shop in Luoyang City is called Jingyuantang, and although the Kunyuan Pill sold in it is slightly expensive, it has good medicinal effect and contains less erysipelas.

"However, the best Kun Yuan Dan is not in that Jingyuan Hall!"

Zhao Xiaoli said as he took Qin Yu and the others out of the avenue and turned into the alley on the side of the road. The three of them scurried up and down the alley, and soon came to a secluded courtyard near them. Before he got closer, Qin Yu smelled a faint medicinal fragrance in the air, mixed with a slight pungent smell.

"Old man Tan, open the door!"

Zhao Xiaoli shouted loudly while banging on the door hard.

With a creak, the wooden door was opened from the inside, and an old man with a withered face and unkempt face poked his head out of the courtyard.

"It's you kid again!"

When the old man had finished speaking, he turned and went back to the courtyard. Seeing this, Qin Yu and the three of them also followed.

The courtyard is not big, and a two-person high Dan furnace occupies most of the space. Around the Dan furnace were depicted the Eight Extreme Arrays, and eight brass cast iron figures were sitting in the eyes of the array, continuously inputting true elements into the array. A blood-red flame rose from the center of the circle, scorching the bottom of the Dan furnace. White smoke occasionally rises from the top of the stove, and the strong medicinal aroma has a pungent spicy smell.

"Brass puppet?"

Qin Yu looked at it for a while and found that the faces of these eight puppets were carved vividly, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

"Why did the seniors use brass puppets?"

That old man Tan glanced at everyone coldly, "Because they won't betray!"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded thoughtfully. For Danshi, the most precious thing is Danfang. If it leaks out, it will definitely be a fatal blow.

"What do you want to buy?"

"Kun Yuan Dan!"

The old man nodded, turned and went into the house. After a while, he came out with a porcelain vase.

Qin Yu took the porcelain bottle, opened it and sniffed it, and smelled an extremely pungent and spicy smell, and couldn't help but complain: "The erysipelas content is a bit high." ”

Before Qin Yu's words fell, the old man was already furious, and jumped up to take back the porcelain vase. The old man pushed Qin Yu out of the door and shouted: "The old man is not doing this business, you all get out!"

As he spoke, he pushed Qin Yu and the three of them out of the door, and then closed the courtyard door with a bang.

"It's over, this old man is already difficult to get along with, and he won't let me enter the door in the future," Zhao Xiaoli said with a depressed face.

Qin Yu also touched his nose in embarrassment, and said helplessly: "Let's go to Jingyuan Hall to have a look!"

So, the three of them staggered out of the alley and came to the door of a four-story building facing the street.

"Childe, this is Jingyuantang!"

The first floor of Joendo is full of containers with various porcelain vases on top of it, just like ordinary shops. There is a faint floral fragrance in the air, which hides the pungent fishy smell well.

This time, Qin Yu was mentally prepared, and when he inspected the goods, he just frowned, and he didn't talk much. He finished buying the pill and was about to go back when he suddenly caught a glimpse of many bronze fragments on the container in the corner.

"What's that?"

When the guy saw him ask, he hurriedly replied: "These are some fragments of Yanwen collected in our store, if the customer is interested, you might as well buy some and go back to deduce it yourself." ”

"How did you sell it?"

"Ten spirit beads in one!"

Qin Yu saw that the fragments were about eighty pieces, so he waved his hand and said generously: "Wrap them all up!"

Seeing that he was so generous, the man happily took a wooden box and filled all the fragments into it, "Eighty-nine pieces, a total of eight hundred and fourteen spirit beads, you can give eight hundred." ”

Qin Yu nodded, took out eighty top-grade spirit beads from his bag and put them on the cabinet. When the guy finished counting, he picked up the wooden box and said, "Go, go back!"

Soon after the three of them left, an unkempt old man came out of the alley opposite. The old man hurried into the Jingyuan Hall and rushed to the corner.

"Where's the old man's Danfang!"

A heart-rending scream resounded through the street, startling pedestrians on the road to cast puzzled glances.

On the island deep in the Tianchi, there is a vast courtyard built on the mountain. The promenade and water pavilion in the courtyard are endless, and there is a bit of the charm of Xize Water Town. The main gate of the courtyard is the Tianchi Pond, and a wharf is built on the shore for ships to enter and exit from the Tianchi.

In a luxurious living room in the depths of the courtyard, a handsome young man in white was sitting on a low couch and puffing out his practice. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

The young man frowned, then slowly opened his eyes, and a purple electric light flashed in his eyes. The young man sighed slightly, and said softly without waiting for someone to knock on the door: "Come in!"

Before the words fell, a young man in a green shirt walked in cautiously. Although through the screen, the young man still didn't dare to relax at all, and bowed respectfully, saying, "Xuemin, I've seen the eldest brother!"

"But there's something wrong with the Star Picking Pavilion?"

The young man didn't dare to hide it, so he honestly said "yes", and then told the story from beginning to end.

"Oh?"

After hearing this, the young man frowned, and said coldly: "You mean, the Star Picking Pavilion broke your plan with just one person?"

"Hmm!"

The young man responded first, then reacted, shook his head again, and said, "There must be others behind that person to help, otherwise how could he complete more than 400 derivative texts in a month." ”

"Shut up!"

The young man snorted violently, and said coldly: "Defeat is defeat, my Bai family disciples don't even have the courage to admit defeat!"

He saw that the young man was already trembling under his own drink, his heart softened, and his expression softened a lot, and said: "Collect Zigui Palace outside, merge the Zhao family inside, and when the Bai family's centennial success is about to be completed, there will be no room for mistakes." You've done a good job before, and if you lose this time, find a way to win it back. ”

Seeing him say this, the young man hurriedly nodded, "The junior brother has a plan, which is enough to make the Star Picking Pavilion and the Zhao family have no chance to turn over." ”

"Tell me about it!"

When the young man heard this, he agreed respectfully, and then told him the plan he had obtained from Zhang's family.

"That's a good strategy!"

The young man smiled heartily and continued: "It's just that in this way, the number of commissioned Yanwen can't be too small. Otherwise, it will not achieve the goal of making the Zhao family hurt their muscles and bones. ”

The young man nodded hurriedly and said, "The younger brother came here this time to ask the eldest brother for a few mysterious ancient books. ”

The young man pondered for a moment and said, "I have a few ancient Yanwen books on my desk, plus the sword inscriptions sent by Hongtian Pavilion, you can take them together." ”

The boy nodded gratefully, and retreated to the study opposite.

After the young man left, the young man behind the screen looked cold, and said in a deep voice: "Come out!"

Before he could finish speaking, a sturdy man dressed in black turned out from behind the curtain.

"You know what to do!"

The sturdy man's eyes froze, and he nodded, "Naturally!"

"Then let's go!"

The sturdy man said yes, and then he went back into the curtain.

When he was the only one left in the house, the young man shook his head in disappointment, and said to himself, "Why use some intrigues when the sword is good. It's a pity that my Bai family has been secretly planning for hundreds of years, and there are only conspiracies and tricks left in my bones, but I forgot that if I want to regain that position, I always want to kill people. ”