Chapter 166 One Hundred and Eight Thousand, Ancestral Statue
“It’s getting more and more flavorful”
Lu Chen suppressed the impulse in his heart, stretched out his hand, and the five-baht coin automatically flew into his hand. Just as he was about to completely refine it, he saw Meng Yao pushing open the door with her bare feet, followed by the nanny behind her.
"Brother~~"
Meng Yao pouted with an unhappy look on his face, rubbed his big sleepy eyes with his little hands, and said angrily:
"I'll come back as soon as I promised. How come my brother is gone for several days?"
"Something delayed me."
Lu Chen smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to lift Meng Yao, put it on his shoulder, and said comfortingly:
"It's all my brother's fault. Yaoyao please forgive me this time."
"Hmph~~"
Meng Yao pretended to hum twice, without any anger at all, and began to pester Lu Chen to tell stories. After hearing the story, he yawned a little and crawled into Lu Chen's long hair to sleep beautifully.
Huniu also lay beside the bed and began to take a nap.
It's quiet at night.
Sitting alone with a solitary lamp.
Suddenly, a strange gust of wind blew open the door, and a figure walked in. She closed the door tightly and approached Lu Chen. .
"Xiao Xiao?"
Lu Chen opened his eyes and said in surprise:
"What are you doing here?"
Su Xiaoxiao was a little worried, glanced at Lu Chen, and said softly:
"Sister said it was Mr. Lang who saved me, and she specially asked me to come over to repay the favor of saving my life."
"I understand, please go back."
Lu Chen waved his hand, closed his eyes, and continued to refine the five baht coins in his hand.
Su Xiaoxiao did not leave, however, and bravely climbed over, exhaling the aroma, and said eagerly:
"Lang Jun doesn't know. He is also a Qi practitioner. The most taboo thing for a monk to practice is to owe others karma. If the karma is not paid, the practice is not going well. This is not just to repay the kindness, but also for himself. Don't do it, Lang Jun." He blocks his path, and his methods are the best in the whole flower house. Don't you want to see it, sir?"
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Lu Chen was speechless for a while, he still hadn't tasted the cause and effect, and his cultivation was not going well.
It sounds like it's true.
Seeing that Lu Chen had no reaction, Su Xiaoxiao felt proud and became bolder. She covered her red lips with her hand and chuckled:
"Mr. Lang, it's about to begin!"
"Woooooo~~~"
Early the next morning, Su Xiaoxiao covered her face with her sleeves and fled back to the Flower House in embarrassment. As soon as she entered the third floor, she cried and threw herself into the arms of the ghost beauty, crying in horror:
"It's terrible, it's terrible"
The ghost beauty looked at Su Xiaoxiao's miserable appearance and was stunned for a while. Then she hurried to Lu Chen's room, looked at Lu Chen who was sitting motionless on the couch, and complained:
"You are too cruel."
Lu Chen stopped refining the five-baht coins and said with a wry smile:
"I didn't even move. She insisted on fighting with herself. She struggled all night. Is there anything I can do?"
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The ghost beauty didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She glared at Lu Chen and sighed: "I finally understand. You seem to be an easy-going person, but he is too arrogant. I'm afraid I won't be able to stand in your eyes."
Lu Chen was noncommittal and said with a smile:
"It's not that she's not good, it's that she's too agitated and we're not suitable."
"what about me?"
"you"
Lu Chen smiled half-heartedly and gently patted the soft couch beneath him:
"Come, let's talk on the couch!"
"No shame or impatience!"
The ghostly beauty rolled her eyes, twisted her waist and walked out of the room. Unconsciously, her steps became a little brisker. It wasn't until the figure of the other party completely disappeared that Lu Chen looked away and continued to refine the five baht coins.
If you have five baht coins and take the initiative to recognize its owner, even if it is a third-level magic weapon, it is not difficult to refine it.
Not for a while.
The five-baht coin was finally completely refined.
"Whoosh~~"
Lu Chen opened his mouth and inhaled, and the five-baht coin instantly flew into his mouth. After chewing it twice, it sank all the way into the spiritual aperture, floating up and down in the majestic magic power.
He opened his eyes in surprise and murmured:
"One hundred and eight thousand catties!"
When it reaches the level of third-level magic weapon, it can no longer be described by simple [runes], because the third level is the realm of Tongxuan, and the biggest difference from the second-level magic master is the bit of mysterious light generated by the soul and mana.
It is this mysterious light.
All kinds of mysteries arise.
And this third-level magic weapon was born from a little mysterious light, and gained a bit of mystery, and the mystery of this [White Water Five Baht Coin] lies in the word [heavy].
A five-baht coin weighs more than 100,000 catties!
If mana is used to stimulate it again, the weight will be even greater, and it will be lifted up again and again, fifty or even one hundred and eight thousand catties will not stop. The key is to reduce ten levels with one force.
If you don't accept it, smash it.
Simple and crude!
As for why it is [one hundred and eight thousand kilograms], this is because the five-baht coin is refined from gold and yuan molten iron. After refining, it weighs one hundred and eight thousand kilograms. The gold and yuan molten iron is actually the one Lu Chen has seen. Chu Jinhu is a brand-new metal formed by mixing many different metal materials.
Although I don't cherish it, it is better because of its large quantity.
If Lu Chen becomes Master Tongxuan in the future, he can continue to refine gold, yuan, molten iron or other metal materials into the five-baht coins to continuously increase his power.
"good very good!"
Lu Chen nodded with satisfaction and allowed the five baht coins to be nurtured in the spiritual orifice. He stretched out his hand to place a mark between his eyebrows and began to refine and suppress the spiritual beast [Six-Winged Golden Cicada] inside.
From early morning to noon.
Then in the evening.
The coffin between the eyebrows disappeared and appeared, and there were faint screams echoing in the room. Lu Chen didn't even bother to eat. After spending most of his mana, there was finally no more movement with a piercing scream.
"It's done!"
Lu Chen's face was filled with joy. He stretched out his hand and the coffin between his brows appeared. A small object rolled out from it. It was the six-winged golden cicada that he had refined to death.
Thumb size.
Six wings and six legs.
Although it looks lifelike, there is only a body left, and the consciousness inside has long since disappeared.
"Refining magic weapon!"
"Understand magical powers!"
"Feed the spirit beasts!"
Thinking of the three functions of the six-winged golden cicada, Lu Shenshen thought about it. Now he only has the cultivation level of the vertical magic realm and does not have the mysterious light in his body. Even if he refines the magic weapon, it will only be a second-level magic weapon at most, which is of little significance to him. .
It's better to just give up.
"Then first understand the magical power and then feed it to Hu Niu!"
With the decision made, Lu Chen couldn't wait to start to understand. He placed the golden cicada in front of him and looked carefully. He saw that Jin Chan's body was covered with tiny Dao patterns. The closer he looked, the more Dao patterns became more numerous and complex, almost all over his body. In vivo and in vitro.
After a while, I felt dizzy.
"It seems that it is not easy to comprehend magical powers."
Lu Chen looked away, rubbed his sore eyes, and was no longer anxious. He put the golden cicada in his sleeve, stood up and walked out of the room. In the yard, he saw the ghostly beauty leaning on the table, holding a pen in her delicate hand. , tracing back and forth on a large piece of paper, looking extremely serious.
Wearing a black silk skirt, she showed off her beautiful figure.
Lu Chen stepped forward and asked:
"What is this doing?"
The ghost beauty took the opportunity to add a few more strokes, and then she was satisfied. She put down the brush, rolled up the big paper, and handed it to Lu Chen: "Well, you don't want to know where the most popular places are in Linjiang City. This is the map of Linjiang City. , I marked wherever there was incense.”
Lu Chen unfolded the map and saw that the map was really clear. Not only were the streets and alleys clear, but even the places where incense was placed were divided into different levels, making it clear at a glance.
"Thanks a lot."
"Nothing."
The ghostly beauty twitched the black hair around her ears, not daring to look at Lu Chen, and took the initiative to explain: "There is no news about the two women you are asking about. I am working hard."
Lu Chen felt warm in his heart and smiled:
"Take your time. After all, seven years have passed. There is no rush."
Said.
Lu Chen took off the face towel from the ghost beauty's face, took out the jade dew, sprinkled a few drops on her face, and it melted away little by little. The ghost beauty said anxiously:
"How about it?"
"It's already very light, and it will be completely removed in a few days."
"Um!"
The ghostly beauty was excited and said coquettishly:
"It cost you money again."
"Then... compensate me."
"no!"
"No, no!"
"Don't worry, I am sensible and only charge a little interest."
"Woooooo~~"
In the next few days, Lu Chen, in addition to comprehending supernatural powers, practicing daily, and playing tricks on ghost beauties, also took Meng Yao to collect prayer coins. In three days, he almost visited the streets and alleys of Linjiang City and harvested nearly 600 prayer coins. Wish you a good harvest.
This day.
Lu Chen, Meng Yao and Huniu appeared outside a large house. There was a plaque hanging on the tall and grand courtyard door with the word "Jiang Mansion" written on it. The Jiang family was the surname of Linjiang City. Before Master Baishui took over Linjiang City, The Jiang family is the actual ruler of Linjiang City, and successive generations of city lords are all from the Jiang family.
The previous generation of city lord was even canonized as [Linjiang Marquis] by the Dahao Dynasty.
However, since the river transportation was cut off and trouble started in the south, Linjiang City lost contact with Dahao, and the Jiang family declined rapidly. When Baishui Zhenren took over, the Jiang family was completely in decline.
Two days ago.
Lu Chen actually visited Jiang Mansion once. It was during the mourning period for the head of the family, Jiang En, and the whole Jiang Mansion was crowded with people, so Lu Chen was not in a hurry to go in. But now he is much more neglected, and he just went to collect incense.
Lu Chen was about to enter the mansion.
I saw four soldiers carrying a beautiful flower falling outside the gate of the mansion. The sedan door opened and a beautiful woman walked out. It was Duanmu Yan whose real name was Jiang Yan.
At this time, Duanmu Yan looked a bit dignified with her plain clothes and bunted hair.
Duanmu Yan turned to look at Lu Chen aside, her brows furrowed unconsciously, she felt vaguely familiar in her heart, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen him before, which was a little baffling. Then she shook her head and stopped thinking about it, walking towards the door. The door of the house is open.
When the old servant guarding the door saw the person coming, he quickly stopped him and said with a wry smile:
"The master had a will during his lifetime. No matter who worships him, the young lady is not allowed to enter the house."
Duanmu Yan seemed to have expected it, a light appeared in his mouth, and he said coldly:
"But look carefully, I am definitely your young lady!"
"Eh~"
The old servant was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, quickly bent down and said with a smile:
"It turns out that Madam is here, please come into the house!"
"Hmph~~"
Duanmuyan snorted lightly and walked into Jiang Mansion without being like an old servant.
"Spell?"
Lu Chen was slightly surprised and muttered:
"It's quite novel."
He was not in a hurry to collect the prayer coins. He made a magic formula and performed the Universe Reflection Technique. He slowly opened his left hand and saw that the light in his palm flickered on and off, and a picture appeared.
Duanmuyan went to the mourning hall to pay her respects, but she also burst into tears.
"Father, you are so cruel!"
"Why do I have to enter the city lord's palace? Not only for myself, but also for our Jiang family. I was not allowed to enter during my lifetime. Hum, but they can still stop me after death."
Duanmuyan cried, turned around, walked out of the mourning hall, and entered the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall was filled with spiritual tablets from top to bottom, but at the top was a sculpture of an immortal. This man had three golden crows on his feet and carried a shoulder. The sun and the moon wear nine crowns on their heads, and wear feathers and cloaks.
There are thousands of auspicious clouds and thousands of auspicious energy around the body. It is really a dragon-bone fairy!
"Immortal Lord Haori?"
Lu Chen thought thoughtfully. The Jiang family had been favored by the emperor in this life, so it was appropriate to worship the Immortal Lord Haori. He also saw Duanmu Yan stepping forward tremblingly. After lighting three pillars of incense, he groped for a while on the base of the sculpture and opened a place. A small statue was taken out from the hidden compartment.
This statue is about the size of a fist.
Human face and animal body.
Shaped like a jade rabbit.
Duanmuyan placed the statue in front of him, bowed respectfully for nine times, raised his head and asked:
"Jade Emperor, why did you entrust me with your dream?"
But seeing no response from the statue, she repeated it several times, but it still remained the same.
"Shrine?"
Lu Chen looked thoughtful and muttered:
"It looks a little strange. Is it the sun candle or the twilight shadow? No, it seems to be neither, or is it some kind of special mythical beast?"
After thinking for a while, I still found nothing, so I waved away the image method.
"Brush~"
Almost as soon as the image method disappeared, the statue opened its eyes, moved its mouth slightly, and spoke human words, with a voice that sounded like a man or a woman:
"We haven't seen each other for many years, right?"
Duanmuyan suddenly became excited, bowed again and again, and cried:
"Yes, I was only fifteen when I left. It's been almost nine years now."
"Nine years."
The statue nodded and asked:
"How is your practice of the [Calamity Curse] going?"
"Never slack off!"
Duanmuyan's expression was shocked, and she responded with a gleam in her mouth, immediately showing off.
"not bad!"
On the forehead of the statue, Duanmu Yan respectfully asked:
"Didn't the Jade Emperor want to stay here for twenty years? Why did he entrust me with the dream again?"
The statue replied: "I only asked you to come because I had a premonition that a small disaster was coming. Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise this distraction would be difficult to protect. The reason why I didn't respond to you just now was because someone was watching. .”
"It's so true!"
Duanmuyan was shocked and asked hurriedly:
"What now?"
"Don't worry!"
The statue comforted him and said softly: "The fate has been solved, there is no need to worry about it. The sun sets in Jiang Mansion, and the incense is getting worse and worse. It doesn't matter if I leave. For the time being, you can take me into the city lord's mansion to settle down, and I can give you some advice." "
"That's good."
Duanmuyan breathed a sigh of relief and asked again:
"A few days ago, I encountered a strange thing, and a part of my memory became blank inexplicably. Please ask the Jade Emperor to solve it for me."
"This is simple, just stay closer."
"Closer!"
When Lu Chen used the Universe Reflection Technique again, he saw Duanmu Yan kissing the little statue in his palm.
"this"
Lu Chen was stunned and saw Meng Yao looking curiously over his shoulder. He quickly waved his hand to disperse the spell and muttered:
“The taste is a bit strong.”