I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 104: Sword Cold Law, Forgings

It was dusk.

When Qu Junhui opened the door of Xirenju again, the sunset had already fallen into the mountains outside Xuantianjing.

It is late in the world, the setting sun melts gold, and the evening clouds merge into one.

What a beautiful view.

If it were an ordinary situation, Qu Junhui would definitely lie on the rocking chair, make himself a pot of good tea, and take a good look at this beautiful weakness.

But today Qu Junhui was not in the mood. Instead, he advised Chen Zhian, "It is great to have a backer, but where in the world can you find a shelter without asking for anything? I am afraid that this backer still needs you to support something to resist the more turbulent waves."

Chen Zhian put away the ring and belt in his hand, his eyes suddenly became serious, he looked at Qu Junhui making tea, shook his head and said: "Whether it is Sunan Prefecture, Xuantian Capital, or any quiet famous mountain or river, or a Taoist sect, it is nothing more than this.

The oppression of the strong and the weak by the upper and lower classes has existed since ancient times.

I, Chen Zhian, am a weakling wherever I go, so I might as well find a mountain to lean on first."

"Only with this mountain do we need to worry about the turbulent waves in the future. If we don't even have this mountain, I can't even handle Li Fushu's little fight today, and I don't even have the qualifications to consider future events."

Qu Junhui thought about it carefully and found that this was indeed the truth.

If one had to use one word to describe the relationship between people in Dayu today, it would be "naked".

The aristocratic families controlled the world of Dayu, and the ancient divisions into different classes were now so thorough and obvious that they were no longer even performed.

Chen Zhian's move seemed bold, but in fact it revealed his ruthlessness.

He might be conveying some aura to the entire Xuantianjing, to deter the enemy, and to show his backers that he is indeed of some value.

So Qu Junhui personally poured a cup of tea for Chen Zhian: "Then I hope you don't die in those surging waves. If you really die, I hope you can keep an intact body."

Qu Junhui's words were not auspicious, but Chen Zhian remained indifferent and drank his tea, saying, "Let's go first and see first, and I am not standing still. After coming to Xuantianjing, I have also made some progress.

If you work harder and more diligently, even if you can't hold on, at least you won't collapse at the first blow."

Qu Junhui seemed to agree with Chen Zhian's words very much, and even gave him a thumbs up and said, "I am really impressed by your talent. I still remember that I just refined a good elixir for you not long ago.

It has been less than two months, but you have already transcended the divine essence and are about to become a rough jade.

Such a talent is indeed worthy of your arrogance, but..."

He paused for a moment, and then warned Chen Zhian: "But today you acted in public, which will surely cause a great disturbance in Xuantianjing. There will be many sneak attacks and sneak attacks in the future, so you must be on your guard at all times.

The Li family has seen your talent, so they should take some action... maybe your grandfather will come to see you in person."

Chen Zhian had no expectation that Li Zhuqiu would come to see him in person. Instead, he turned his head and asked, "Boss Qu, do you sell anything here?"

Qu Junhui showed a familiar mercenary smile on his face: "If you open a shop on the street, what else can you sell if not things? Chen Zhian, what do you want?
I am not bragging, but apart from the six surnames of Dayu, the three mountains and two sects, and the many palaces in the center of Xuantianjing, I have the most things here.

But if you don't have it, I can find it for you, as long as you can afford it."

Having said this, he pointed outside the door again.

"Look, you entered my residence, and even the two generals of the Songhuai Army who followed you from a distance, and even Si Hougui, only carried Li Fushu away, and did not even come to ask for him.

I, Old Qu, have some dignity in this Xuantianjing."

Chen Zhian naturally knew that not only was Qu Junhui mysterious, but the energy contained in Xiaoxiao Xirenju was also extraordinary, so Chen Zhian took the paper and pen on the table and wrote down some materials.

Qu Junhui took the paper, looked at it, and suddenly frowned.

"Black chalcedony, Geli stone, Tianshan colored sand, Tibetan tripod grass, desert jade ganoderma..."

He read out twenty-seven names in a row. These things were either medicinal herbs or minerals, but they all had one thing in common, which was that they were quite rare.

Until the end, Qu Junhui read the name of a spiritual treasure...

"[Mysterious Pearl]?"

Qu Junhui raised his head, looked at Chen Zhian and said, "What do you want these things for? These things are very valuable. I don't have most of them in stock, so I need to find someone else to sell them to me."

Chen Zhian's face suddenly brightened up: "So, Boss Qu was able to find these things?"

"Of course I can find it." He looked Chen Zhian up and down, but sneered: "Although these things are precious, they are not something that is too expensive to find in my eyes. I can find them of course.

But... these things are not the angelica and ginseng sold in the pharmacy, they are truly valuable things.

With all due respect, I don't think you can afford these things."

Chen Zhian felt despised by Qu Junhui, and when he thought of the 1,300 taels of gold in his Chenglu Ring, he couldn't help but get angry.

Who are you looking down on?
He snorted coldly and said, "Boss Qu, just name your price."

Qu Junhui laughed: "One thousand taels of gold..."

Chen Zhian threw out two silver bills, raised his head slightly, and drank a cup of tea by himself.

Qu Junhui glanced at the banknotes, shook his head and said, "I haven't finished yet... This one thousand taels of gold refers to the twenty-six items other than the [Mysterious Pearl].

This [Mysterious Pearl] is extremely valuable, and I’m afraid it can’t be bought with gold.”

Chen Zhian was immediately discouraged, but then he rolled his eyes and said, "Boss Qu, I delivered the knife to you and saved Yu Li Ke before. You told me twice that you owed me a favor."

Qu Junhui was unmoved, shook his head and said, "You should think carefully. That day outside the residence of the Minister of Revenue, I helped you."

“Besides, today, if I didn’t have this shop, I’m afraid your bones would have been broken by those two generals and the third son of the Si family. When you want to go back to the imperial city later, I might even send you back.

Do you think I am your bodyguard?"

Chen Zhian was speechless. He stood up and hesitated for a long time before looking at Qu Junhui with a warm smile on his face: "Boss Qu... I wonder how much you want for this pearl?"

Qu Junhui flicked his cup gently and said, "Pour the tea."

Chen Zhian poured tea for Qu Junhui. Qu Junhui took a sip of the tea leaves, glanced at Chen Zhian sideways, and suddenly smiled and said, "Why don't I give it to you...how about that?"

Chen Zhian shuddered and wanted to refuse, but then he remembered that he was indeed short of money.

Apart from Qu Junhui's way, I'm afraid there will be no other way to get a treasure like the Xuanzhu.

So Chen Zhian didn't have to grit his teeth and nodded, saying, "I owe Boss Qu a favor."

……

When Chen Zhian returned to the imperial city, it was already night.

The bright moon gradually rose high in the sky, and the moonlight was like mist woven from hazy silver gauze, and the entire Xuantianjing was almost completely shrouded in a light smoke.

The buildings were pitch black, and the fields in the distance were gloomy.

Only the magnificent building complex in the center of the imperial city still bursts with brilliant light.

Chen Zhian was not interested in the glory of the imperial city, he hurried back to his room and took out a few things from the Chenglu Ring: a sword, a ring, and a belt.

In the light of the candle, each of them emitted a different glow, which even blinded Chen Zhian's eyes.

"As expected of a family that has existed in Xuan Tianjing for a hundred years." Chen Zhian was secretly delighted: "No wonder it is always said that 95% of the cultivation resources in the world of Dayu are occupied by aristocratic families.

Just this young man Li Fushu has so many treasures on him."

Chen Zhian didn't need to think too much, as each of these three things was worth a lot of money.

He first picked up the ring and injected his divine essence into it.

The benefits of the eleven divine essences began to emerge. Even though it was the first time to activate this spiritual treasure, it only took two or three breaths for the eleven divine essences to figure out the spiritual patterns within it.

The ring has a simple shape and looks like it is made of bronze. Suddenly, a ray of light flows out and turns into a shield.

Chen Zhian nodded with satisfaction.

When he was fighting with Li Fushu, this bronze ring repeatedly blocked his tiger fist, which could be considered quite extraordinary. If used properly, it could even save lives.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhian put the ring on his ring finger without hesitation.

In addition to the Chenglu ring, there is also a bronze ring on the ring finger.

However, these two rings are not ostentatious, they look quite simple and not eye-catching.

The belt was equally extraordinary. It seemed to be made of some kind of leather, with a fine texture on the surface and no fancy decorations. The only difference was that the edge was embroidered with a delicate cloud pattern in fine silver thread.

This belt is also a magical treasure for self-defense.

If there was no belt, Chen Zhian's upward sword attack would not have taken the life of Li Fushu, who had cultivated jade bones, but would have seriously injured him.

"It's also a third-grade spiritual treasure."

Chen Zhian activated the cloud-patterned belt and nodded with satisfaction.

"This Li Fushu is simply a boy who gives away money..."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he picked up the white sword.

The true energy flowed into the long sword, and the three-foot-long sword immediately responded, emitting wisps of sword energy.

The picture of the Jade Capital in Heaven suddenly unfolded slowly in Chen Zhian's mind. One of the Qingshan Towers shone with light, which turned into information and flowed into Chen Zhian's mind.

[There is a sword cold law, 5,261 forged, the cold law is deep, like commanding wind and snow, the true essence enters it, turning into wind and snow sword energy, whistling continuously. ]

A sword that has been forged for five thousand times!

The sword of cold law.

Chen Zhian looked at the silver-white sword carefully for a long time, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

He is not good at swordsmanship.

"Besides, it may not be appropriate to practice both the saber and the sword. If you want to have the best of both worlds, you may end up losing both."

As Chen Zhian was thinking about this, he suddenly remembered the purple air and Huangting in the Kaiyang Palace, and remembered that one day he would be able to cultivate to the twelfth level of the Eight Capitals North, and his heart was moved again.

"There's no rush. I'll ask someone for advice when the time comes."

Thinking of this, Chen Zhian put the Hanlu sword into the Chenglu Ring.

At this time, he was quite confident and his back was straight. Not to mention the swords on his body, he also had four treasures: [Dew Ring], [Cicada Wing Finger Cuffs], [Bronze Ring], and [Cloud Pattern Belt], which were used for both offense and defense.

In addition, he also has a first-grade spiritual treasure [Ye Yuezhou], which will definitely play a role at the critical moment.

With so many treasures, plus the eleven divine essences in his own Niwan Palace, Chen Zhian felt very confident.

But he was not complacent.

"Practice as soon as possible, condense the twelfth divine essence as soon as possible, and step into the unpolished jade."

-

The loess in a horse farm in the north city is fine, warm and soft.

In the center of the horse farm, a group of horses were walking leisurely, with strong postures and manes fluttering in the wind, looking extremely agile.

From time to time, a horse would raise its head and neigh, the sound echoing through the sky.

Further away, two women were slowly approaching, each riding a horse that looked quite valuable.

The two men did not dismount until they reached the edge of the horse farm, then entered a private room in the pavilion.

Si Yao personally poured tea for Princess Yuxia Wei Lingyu in front of him, and then turned to look at his beloved horse.

Just at this moment, a servant suddenly came over and whispered something in Si Yao's ear. Si Yao couldn't help but frowned.

Wei Lingyu glanced at her and said, "What is so important that it would cause you, the eldest daughter of the Si family, to worry?"

Si Yao shook his head: "It's just some trivial matters, not worth mentioning."

Wei Lingyu did not give up, but asked: "I heard from the servant that the [Yuanzhi Pill], which is a medicine for healing, has not been found. Is anyone injured?"

After she asked this, Si Yao finally nodded and said, "My cousin Hou Gui is a good friend of Li Fushu from the Li family. Li Fushu was beaten up yesterday and needs some precious elixirs to heal his wounds, so he asked me to find them."

"It's just that this Yuanzhi Pill is not expensive, but because the Zuochao Festival is approaching, many people from the Xuanmen and many Jianghu people have come from outside the city. For a while, this Yuanzhi Pill is nowhere to be found, which is frustrating."

"Li Fushu was injured?" Wei Lingyu immediately became interested: "Li Fushu is a figure on the Young Tiger Monument. Even though he is ranked over 300, he is also a rough jade cultivator who is about to enter the innate realm. In addition, he is a member of the Li family.

Who in this Xuantianjing can hurt him, and who dares to hurt him?"

Si Yao seemed to be hesitant to talk.

Wei Lingyu frowned.

Si Yao smiled bitterly and said, "It's funny to say that Li Fushu was injured inexplicably before, and his injury hasn't healed yet. But for some reason, he was beaten seriously again by a young man. Now he is recuperating in the Li Mansion."

"That young man doesn't have a name? He dares to hit Li Fushu. He is quite impressive." Wei Lingyu curled up a smile and turned his head to look at his famous horse [Lu Guang].

"His name is Chen Zhian." Si Yao finally said: "Speaking of this Chen Zhian, he has some connection with the Si and Li families. He is the son of the young lady of the Li family. He came to Xuantianjing from Sunan Prefecture and became a painter in the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

"He has become famous. He is going to paint for Princess Linglong at the Imperial Court Festival."

"Want to paint for Linglong?" Wei Lingyu's eyes moved, and he suddenly remembered the young man he had met in Yufu Palace before.

She remembered...she seemed to have told the boy to get lost.

However, he never thought that these words seemed to have no effect. The young painter was still a young painter and even dared to beat Li Fushu, the son of the Li family, in the street!

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