Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 60 Fire Control Secrets, Good Luck

Back in the courtyard, Young Master Chen called out to the two maidservants who were foolishly waiting for him to eat: "Ying'er, hurry up and serve dinner, I am so hungry that I could eat a cow."

He barked loudly on purpose.

Senior Sister Ning and Senior Brother Cui have already established their foundations, they are able to eat without food, and it doesn't matter whether they eat or not, he loves everything.

"Okay, son, take a rest."

The cold courtyard was filled with vitality and sweet laughter as the young master returned home.

It's time for dinner.

Chen Mou put a book in the quiet room of the west room, and came out to wash his hands and face. Ying'er and Han'er were already serving the dishes, and he saw his index finger move. After sitting down, he asked the two women to sit on the left and right, and eat with chopsticks Food, a cup of wine, so happy and at ease.

After dinner, he went straight to the Westinghouse, leaving the servant girl to continue eating.

The beauty of a woman is just right, and he doesn't like the skinny feeling of hugging his hands.

That guy like Mo Fu likes white and thin, it's purely a difference in personal aesthetics.

one's man meat is another man's poison.

Bringing the books to the cave in another world, he untied the strings that bound the books, flipped through the broken book that contained surprises, found clues in the middle pages that were basically intact, he pinched one of the pages, and the thread The paper of hand-copied books is usually made of two sheets of rice paper, which is much thicker than the single paper of ordinary printed books.

At the mana pass, separate the edges of the paper and gently tear in half.

A piece of golden paper that was as thin as a cicada's wing exuding a faint light was revealed, slowly peeled off, and the stains on both sides of the golden thin paper were washed away, and fine and small characters were faintly visible on the paper.

It was the predecessors who used sharp objects as pens to describe each word and picture.

Fortunately, he is a monk with outstanding eyesight. How could an ordinary mortal recognize the clues above?

""Consonance Fire Jue" is a secret book on fire control, good luck."

Chen Mou grinned.

He felt that it was the blessing he got from doing good deeds.

Break open the remaining two intact papers, and get another golden translucent special paper page, which records the next part of "Consonance and Fire Jue", making it a complete secret book.

Chen Mou took the paper near his nose and sniffed it, only to smell a faint musty smell.

He guessed that only three sheets of paper were well preserved without being eaten by insects, revealing the secrets inside. These pages should be soaked in insect repellent potion and then dried in the sun.

The benefits that the predecessors spared no effort to leave behind are cheap for him, a blessed person.

This is a small chance that I encountered inadvertently on the road of practice.

It took more than a quarter of an hour to read "Consonance and Fire Jue" carefully, and Chen Mou's eyes showed excitement. This gated fire secret book is divided into three parts: Accumulated Fire Silk, Explosive Yuan Fire Rain and Consonance True Fire, starting from the bottom , every technique is exquisite.

He just happened to be able to learn the fire control formula of "Accumulating Salary Filament".

Those who accumulate salaries need not accumulate firewood.

He already has the fire control skills of "flame technique" and "threading a needle" as a basis, what he needs to do now is to use the method of accumulating salary to fuse the three or two fire threads he condensed into one thread, condensing and preserving it like a sacrificial weapon. Lower imprints for added fiery power and easy individual control.

Then it is stored in the fire instrument, just like accumulating firewood, this is also the beauty of "accumulating firewood".

When it's time to use it, mix it with ordinary fire wire attack, and play the role of taking it by surprise and attacking it by surprise.

For Mr. Chen who has a lot of ideas, this way of controlling the fire opened a skylight, and it was tailor-made for him, a cautious person who likes to be safe.

He can also add a lot of insidious, no, a lot of innovative small changes to improve.

So the idea is the most important and determines the way out in the future.

The spirit stones are not enough, he managed to accumulate more than 100 spirit stones, if he buys a fire spar magic weapon, and then replaces the sword weapon, it will cost all of it, hey, it will take another period of time without money It's been a hard day.

Fortunately, he didn't need to consume any pills for the past few months.

The rent will be paid in March, and by then he will be able to earn three hundred spirit stones by selling magic weapons to the Forging Pavilion, and he will have enough money.

In more than a month, the Ziyan Lingzao on the cliff can also be harvested, which is another new income.

Thinking about it this way, the hard days don't seem to be too hard.

Mr. Chen, who cried poorly to himself and failed to cry, tidied up the hall a little, and began to use the new fire control formula to try the few strands of fire he made.

After working for more than an hour, I probed outside to look at the sun in the sky, and it was almost scorching hot.

Chen Mou returned to the quiet room in the west room non-stop, waited for a while, and crossed to the top of the cliff again. He wanted to continue to observe the stone pillar array, and made records in the booklet every day. He was drawn by Gu Yu once with a colorful fire mist. How long will it take to restore the condensed fire? .

The "Seven Luminaries Fire" condensed from the essence of the sun has a self-evident effect on him.

Like a shrewd housekeeper, he carefully calculates the harvest of his own one-third of an acre of land.

At noon, there was no sound and no fire condensed out of the stone pillar array.

Another day of disappointment.

Five days later in the afternoon, when the sun was not high, Chen Mou came to Fangshi and continued to "observe" all kinds of monks and monks walking on the street from behind, enhancing his awareness of the appearance of "glowing aura".

Any supernatural power, if it is often used, will only become better and better with more use, and even new changes will appear.

It has been idle for a long time, like a luxurious old house that no one lives in, it is deserted, what a pity.

Walking to the door of the Forging Pavilion, Chen Mou restrained his unknown skills, handed over to the grinning shopkeeper, went to the counter, and said hello to shopkeeper Hong who was smiling and looking him up and down.

"I haven't seen you for more than 20 days. Brother Mou has improved a lot. Congratulations. It's nice to be young."

"Thank you for your good words. You are old and strong, and the more you live, the younger you are."

Chen Mou picked out the flattery that the old man liked to hear, and gave it as if he didn't want money.

He hoped that the old man would charge less money from him when he started business later, and use the money for good words, so that everyone can get what they want.

"Every time I talk to you, I feel a little younger."

Although shopkeeper Hong likes Mouer to answer his words and can speak well, he is not so easy to fool. What kind of business is this shop?"

Chen Mou laughed and said: "I want to exchange for a better sword weapon. You can recommend one or two for me. The product should be better and the price should be cheaper. You know, people are poor and short-sighted, horses are thin and long-haired, and their family background is too thin. There are too many places to spend money."

"Don't cry for me poor, I don't know if you have money or not?"

Shopkeeper Hong waved his big hand to the counter on his right, and said with a smile: "These are good products suitable for you. At the Qi Refining stage, you can use up to [-]% of the swords made of magic weapon materials, and any more will be wasted. .”

"Your subordinates are merciful to give the price to one of your own people. The price is too high. I really can't afford it. I will give you the saber at my waist."

Chen Mou frowned bitterly and said.

It's easy to spend money, but it's hard to make money. He still wants to buy a fire spar magic weapon, the price is at least five or six hundred, and it's better than a thousand, or wait a few months before buying the spar magic weapon?
"It's weird, where did you spend the spirit stones you earned? You still have the same things on your body, and you haven't bought any new items. Even if you have a good waist and go to Qianxiu Tower to have fun every day, you can't spend it all." Bar?"

Shopkeeper Hong joked with a very sympathetic smile.

Pretend, but pretend!

"The prices of the swords placed on these two counters range from [-] to [-]. Test your eyesight. Within a quarter of an hour, you can pick out the most expensive and best swords. Bai, how about giving it to you, my own person, and paying back your old sword at [-]% of the price? The old man is interesting."

There are no customers in the store now, shopkeeper Hong swiped angrily.

Come on, speak according to your ability, if you are idle, you will be idle, let me fight.

……

(End of this chapter)