Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

On the yellow copper ball, the Qi light was condensed by Chen Yuan's true Qi into the miniature magic array set up inside. As the Qi flowed, the magic array was suddenly activated.

"A mustard seed containing Mount Sumeru?" The usage of the "devouring bag" immediately came to Chen Yuan's mind. This thing is indeed a spatial magic artifact!

It is based on the Buddhist concept of containing Mount Sumeru in a mustard seed.

interesting.

"Brother Chen, don't bother trying. You're not a weapon refiner. Why would someone who practices martial arts pretend to be one?"

Zhou Sheng, the big monkey who was engrossed in eating, clicked his tongue in amazement.

He knew very well that Chen Yuan's martial arts skills and his ability to reverse eight directions were quite impressive, but he didn't seem to have the talent of a weapon refiner at all.

“Young Taoist priest, you’re not right. What if it works? Brother Chen, you might actually have the talent of a weapon refiner.”

Zhao Pingshan also pushed up his glasses and said.

Since it's just a half-finished magical artifact, it's fine to let this guy play with it, especially since he treated them to a meal.

He'll need to borrow some money later, so naturally we'll have to be nice to him.

"Huh!?"

However, Ma Ben noticed something amiss with the sac in Chen Yuan's hand.

He was quite different from his clumsy junior brother. As a genius weapon refiner, he was extremely sensitive to changes in the properties of various materials and the activation of independent abilities.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Zhao Pingshan looked at Ma Benzai with a puzzled expression.

"As expected, my true qi is of higher quality and transformation than these two kids. In addition, I seem to have some talent as a weapon refiner. It seems that I have actually succeeded in refining it."

Chen Yuan gently lifted the Devouring Pouch in his hand. His true qi had completely refined the core of the Devouring Pouch, and the independent space had also been fully activated by him.

He felt he could move large objects directly into the sac.

It has to be said, he was really lucky.

"This is the fluctuation of an independent ability, Brother Chen, have you mastered it? Something's not right."

Maben's puppet-like face changed slightly as he raised it.

Is this person also a weapon refiner?

But the young Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain just said that this person is not a weapon refiner, but seems to be skilled in fist and foot techniques.

"Senior brother, you must be joking. Brother Chen doesn't look like a weapon refiner either. Even we geniuses from the Heavenly Craft Hall couldn't succeed, how could he?"

Zhao Pingshan shook his head and said.

He didn't believe that the Devouring Sac could be so easily activated by the young master. What about him and his senior brother?

"Yes, Brother Chen may know many skills, including Qimen Dunjia and martial arts, but he probably doesn't know how to forge weapons. I'll bet you guys, who's going to do it?"

Zhou Sheng stroked his chin and laughed.

“I’m not good at crafting, but this is a half-finished product. And I do have some talent for crafting. I’ve already finished crafting it.”

Chen Yuan glanced at Zhou Sheng, then picked up a plate of food from the table. With a thought, the plate of food suddenly disappeared from the table and went directly into the space of the Devouring Pouch.

Through the green glass, you can see a half-eaten oyster omelet floating inside.

Sure enough, it worked!

His success wasn't due to his superior weapon-forging skills compared to the two opponents.

To be honest, he didn't really know much about weapon crafting.

However, his true qi can be kneaded into various shapes, and this is already a semi-finished product. It's just that the quality and changes of the true qi of Ma Benzai and Zhao Pingshan on the other side are not enough, which is why they cannot activate the qi inside.

He doesn't have that problem.

"Hey!? Brother Chen, are you some kind of monster? My senior brother and I couldn't even finish it, but you actually did?"

Upon seeing the scene before him, Zhao Pingshan was dumbfounded.

No way?

How is it possible that this young master has the talent of a weapon refiner?

Moreover, compared to him and his senior brother, this person's cultivation level is obviously higher, so it seems that he can really refine the half-finished Devouring Sac into a complete state.

"Brother Chen, you're a prodigy!"

Ma Ben's puppet-like face also rippled rapidly, as if Lu Ban No. 7 had opened his mouth.

What neither he nor Zhao Pingshan could handle was actually accomplished by this strange young man in front of them, even though this guy was a little older than them.

But it's obvious that this guy isn't a professional weapon refiner.

"It was just luck, and since it's only a semi-finished product, how should I put it? It's just pure luck. By the way, Brother Ma, Brother Zhao, could you sell me this food sac? How about one hundred silver dollars?"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly.

He naturally knew that these two guys were out of money right now, and besides, they couldn't refine the Devouring Pouch without him anyway, or they would have to wait a few more years until Ma Benzai's cultivation level was high enough.

Therefore, for Zhao Pingshan and Ma Benzai, buying this ritual object for one hundred silver dollars wasn't actually a bad deal.

Of course, Chen Yuan didn't lose out at all. After all, buying a magic artifact with storage function for a hundred silver dollars was very worthwhile, especially in the Republican era.

"100 silver dollars?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Pingshan was dumbfounded. This young master is damn rich.

Moreover, although the materials used to make the Devouring Sac are quite precious, they certainly wouldn't cost a hundred silver dollars. Besides, without Chen Yuan, it's estimated that the Devouring Sac wouldn't have been completed.

What they bought was actually a semi-finished product.

"100 silver dollars!"

Ma Ben was so shocked that he almost spat out the dingbianhu (a type of rice noodle soup) he was eating.

This young master must be incredibly wealthy.

He had never seen so much money in his life.

"I have to say, although my cheap old man is a scoundrel, having a rich old man is actually not bad. If I had this kind of wealth before I transmigrated, I would probably be living a life of luxury."

Chen Yuan's mind raced.

Compared to the Republican era, modern life is obviously more carefree, with all kinds of entertainment and food. Even if he were a pampered young master, he would not feel as comfortable as he does in modern life.

However, this hundred silver dollars was basically all the money he had taken from his father in recent years, so he would have to ask for more pocket money when he got back.

"No problem, Brother Chen, no problem at all. From now on, we're good friends. You can keep this food pouch."

Zhao Pingshan's face was beaming with a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum.

This guy is a real young master. Although he is a cultivator, cultivators also need to consider their resources, companions, and environment. Even weapon refiners have to spend money to buy the materials they use.

Making friends with this guy in front of you would certainly bring you great benefits.

"Yes, Junior Brother is right. We people of Tiangong Hall do not take what others love. Since Brother Chen likes it so much, then take it."

A peculiar smile bloomed on Ma Ben's puppet-like face. If it weren't for the fact that this guy's face really resembled a puppet, the flattery in that smile would probably be magnified a hundred times.

"Money makes the world go round."

Zhou Sheng muttered to himself, but he also looked at the Devouring Pouch with envy. This thing was really a good thing.

Although he was a highly accomplished disciple of Wudang Mountain and received donations from many believers, he only managed to save a dozen or so silver dollars, which he then buried on the mountain.

They can't compare to this young master.

Chapter 125 The Qian Hexagram (Second Update)

"Brother Zhao, Brother Ma, you mustn't let anyone steal your money again."

Chen Yuan placed a heavy money bag on the table and said jokingly.

For him, this deal was definitely a win-win situation.

This food pouch is a wonderful thing. He threw the pistol that Mr. Xu had given him into the pouch as well. He could put things in it whenever he wanted and wouldn't have to worry about losing them.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, my senior brother and I will definitely not be so careless."

Zhao Pingshan also gave a dry laugh.

I was too careless before.

After all, both he and Ma Benzai were newcomers.

That's why someone stole my wallet.

"Yes, but where are Brother Chen and Young Taoist Master Zhou planning to go?"

A hint of curiosity flashed across Ma Ben's puppet-like face.

The two young men in front of him were both quite strong, and their cultivation levels were even higher than his and Zhao Pingshan's. They looked like they were out there for training.

Chen Yuan's methods seem to have some of the characteristics of Yanwutang, but the fact that he can forge weapons is a bit counterintuitive.

The skills of Wudang Mountain are beyond question; their Qimen Dunjia and Tai Chi are unparalleled in the world.

"Yinghelou! Brother Ma, where are you two?"

Chen Yuan stroked his chin and said.

He naturally had to go to Yinghe Tower, after all, he had run away from home this time just to go to Yinghe Tower and see the methods of other sects in the martial arts world.

While going to the Sanyi Sect in Fuzhou to learn the subsequent Reverse Rebirth Triple Technique from Master Zuo was one of his goals, the Yinghe Tower was clearly more attractive to him.

He was also a little curious about the two people's destination.

Is it also Yinghelou?

“Brother Chen, are you and Daoist Zhou Sheng going to Yinghe Tower? It’s a pity we’re not going together, otherwise my senior brother and I would definitely go with you, Brother Chen, so we could have company on the way. My senior brother and I are going to Lingyin Temple.”

Zhao Pingshan pushed up his glasses.

If I followed Chen Yuan, this rich second-generation, I probably wouldn't need to spend any money myself.

such a pity.

"Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou? Hangzhou is my hometown. If we have the chance to meet next time, I'll treat you to 'West Lake Fish in Vinegar Sauce'."