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Chapter 67 This is much faster than stealing money

Mr. Chen, who was helped by a nobleman to take over the big business, started to draw a sketch immediately after returning home.

By dinner time, two sets of sword designs had been determined.

Shopkeeper Hong didn't disclose too much information about the customer, he could only rely on the harsh comments on the drawing and the few requests to figure it out alone, and analyze the vague feeling that the customer really needed but couldn't tell.

He decided to design a new style that would boldly break through the sky.

The other one is a little more conservative, but it is also novel enough, gorgeous and elegant.

Shopkeeper Hong gave too much to make two-handed preparations to ensure that his business was successfully concluded this time.

I was so busy that it was close to the third watch, and I drew two sets of the most satisfactory drawings.

Chen Mou blew out the oil lamp, took a three-foot-long piece of wood, and crossed to the top of the cliff.

There was still some time before noon, and he threw the oak wood in his hand, and lightly performed the technique of shooting objects with his left hand, and pushing the technique of exhaling strength with his right hand.

The wood rolled and tossed in the air, and was played with sawdust flying about three feet around his body, but it didn't hit the ground.

After half an hour passed, the wooden blocks exploded, and debris fell to the glazed ground one after another.

Chen Mou is very satisfied with his basic spells that complement each other. With the improvement of his cultivation base, his spiritual consciousness is strong, and his power gradually manifests. He does not worry about the consumption of mental power. can be restored.

There is no need to clean up the debris that falls on the ground.

Tomorrow, there will be no trace left.

The three-hundred-foot glazed ground within the stone pillar array can slowly erode and devour all foreign objects, including the iron, jade, copper coins, gold and silver left on the ground by his experiments. Apart from being harmless to him, it seems that even magical artifacts cannot be spared. He was reluctant to try it with a magic weapon.

Watching the shadow of the stone pillar shrink a little bit, and then shift a little bit in another direction.

Another day of fruitlessness.

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A remote courtyard in the southeast of Fang City.

Meng Tianxiu was completely naked, soaked in the ice-cold potion, and there was an illusory old woman's face floating in front of the bath.

"The thief who poisoned your brother has been captured. In a few days, you will have your revenge. Today, during the day, you dare to take advantage of your old body's inability to control you, and deliberately attract the attention of your little white-faced concubine. Hmph, if the old man didn't do it in time." Wake up... These old bodies can be ignored, within a year, you must raise this physical body to the perfection of Qi refining."

The illusory old woman threatened sympathetically: "With a body of remnant flowers and willows, you have no choice but to cultivate a ghost body. If you want to die, you don't have to rush for a while. If you annoy the old body, your soul will be separated from your body, and you will burn to death for a hundred days. The big deal is to change my old body into another skin. There are not many female cultivators in Fangshi, so there are still a few who are suitable."

Meng Tianxiu washed her hands with water, slowly washing her delicate skin.

She ignored the threat and chatter of the illusory old woman, and after listening too much, it was just that. It wasn't that the old ghost didn't want to change her skin, but she was reluctant to part with her Shuiyin ghost body.

She endured humiliation for nearly a year, but she couldn't die even if she wanted to.

After learning the "Water Yin Ghost Method", she became a ghost cultivator. The result is that she can use her body to fight against the old ghost without a physical body, and she will not be completely manipulated by the old ghost without the slightest resistance.

During the day, when the old ghost is weak, she can have more freedom and dare not run around.

She doesn't want to die anymore, she wants to find an opportunity to kill the old ghost's remnant soul, and avenge her brother and herself.

The old ghost wants to fatten her up and then merge with her. Don't think that she has no idea, so just wait and see.

The Shuiyin ghost body is hers, and at worst, she will die with the old ghost at that time.

A few days ago, the old ghost used her body to plant the curse of losing souls in the bodies of several men, and they went to the wild to devour their souls and blood, and became the nourishment of the old ghost's remnant soul. She passively obtained some leftovers. Soup benefits.

She has no sympathy for those men who died in a muddle.

When the peony flower dies, the mind and soul are all extinguished, and there is no right to be a ghost.

I heard that the limelight is tight these days, and the masters of the market are investigating secretly, and the old ghost dare not make any more moves.

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At noon of the next day, Chen Mou came to the Forging Pavilion ahead of time, and after greeting shopkeeper Hong, he spread out the pattern scrolls he brought in the wing room.

Hong Renche fixed his eyes on the first figure of the flame-like sword weapon. The most peculiar thing is that on the left and right sides, there are two ghost images of flames of different shapes, echoing each other with the main figure, and the contrast between virtual and real creates a different fantasy effect .

He thought about it and said in a low voice: "The double shadow sword... is a bit difficult to refine. It is indeed a whimsical idea. It can be combined into five layers of flame attacks. Let the old man think about it, how can the power of the heavy blade be completely reduced?" Play it out..."

He pressed one hand on the edge of the drawing, and raised his left hand to prevent Chen Mou from explaining the design intention.

The old shopkeeper was delighted to see Lie Xin. He wanted to use his hundreds of years of knowledge and superb refining skills to figure out the treasures on the blueprints. Brother Mouer's habit was to only draw a single picture without drawing a pattern for disassembly and refining. Already knew this.

The strange and novel style of the sword in front of him touched him quite a bit.

Chen Mou shut up obediently. In fact, he only drew a flame-shaped sword, and made layer upon layer of flame blooming shapes on the body of the sword, seeking change, innovation and complexity. The double shadow on both sides is just the effect he wants to express. .

It seems that shopkeeper Hong misunderstood him and refused to let him explain.

How could he design five overlapping blades on a single sword? He is not an amateur at forging, so he did it knowing that it couldn't be done.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, shopkeeper Hong praised: "Hidden five elements, unique, wonderful!"

I don't know where the old man saw it, the five elements are hidden in the shape of the five flaming swords?

Anyway, Chen Mou looked horizontally and vertically, but he couldn't see the whimsy he was hiding.

He admitted that his knowledge was shallow, and he was far from Jin Dan's senior, so he looked at the old man with admiration.

You explain well, please say a few more words.

Shopkeeper Hong looked very excited, and raised the blueprint to Chen Mou: "My boy, I really have you. It has opened my eyes and broadened my knowledge. The magic weapon can be refined in this way. Go back first, this business is bound to be a success." gone."

He has to be alone for a while.

For some subtleties, the more you ponder deeply, the more endless the aftertaste will be.

Chen Mou cupped his hands, turned around with a smile, opened the door and walked out, without a word of nonsense.

Let the old shopkeeper finish everything. His silence is golden, and the business is done without saying a word.

Is this the pinnacle of business?
Passing by the torture platform, several thieves who were hanging had already been detained and guarded, and there were mottled brown blood stains on the high platform.

Most of the monks on the street talked about the seven thieves, but no one mentioned the two shop monks who participated in it. It is estimated that the secret is unknown to outsiders. If there is any problem, it will be solved internally.

I bought a lot of wine, meat and cooked food, and later I will call Master Mo's family to have a lively gathering.

This is also Mr. Chen's habit. If you are in a good mood, you don't have to say it. He uses this method to share it.

At noon the next day, Chen Mou rushed to the Dianbing Pavilion after receiving a summons talisman from shopkeeper Hong. The two closed the door and drank tea in the wing room.

"The two drawings you drew, I sold all of them to you. Two thousand spirit stones are exchanged for two hundred middle-grade spirit stones. You can count them."

Shopkeeper Hong took out a small bag, smiled and pushed it to Chen Mou who was opposite.

The low-grade spirit stones that circulate in the market are often called "spirit stones" by monks. In fact, spirit stones can be divided into low-grade, middle-grade and high-grade spirit stones. From bottom to top, ten to one is exchanged.

Chen Mou picked up the bag and put it in his sleeve. He didn't expect shopkeeper Hong to give him such a big surprise. He held the teacup in his right hand and held it in his left hand, and said with a smile, "Borrowing flowers to present Buddha, thank you for your care."

Effort does not make money, making money does not take effort, the key is to follow the right people.

Next time there is such a good thing, feel free to look for him.

This is much faster than grabbing money.

Of course, the spirit stones come quickly, and they will be spent quickly. He has long wanted to buy a protective magic weapon.

There are endless strange things in Fangshi, and he can't be too protective if he makes money.

He will not completely entrust his own safety in the hands of others. When he encounters danger, he must have the strength to resist. If he is instantly killed by his opponent with one move, even if he has the time-traveling ancient jade, it is useless to be able to disappear.

"Brother Mou, you are welcome. This is what you deserve. Our friendship is friendship. Business is business. You helped Duanbinge get two big orders. I want to thank you, please!"

Hong Renche lightly touched the opposite side with the cup, drank the tea in one gulp, and said something lightly.

"The old man should go back to the sect."

"what!"

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　Thanks to everyone's support, Lao Yan's new book got four rounds of recommendation, and there is another round of Sanjiang recommendation. Lao Yan can't count on it.

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