My talent is resurrection

Chapter 204 Ground 190 Chapter Nine

The conversation between the Taoist disciples in the small building lasted for about two hours, and then dispersed.

Guan Luhong stopped Chen Jiu and walked with him, still asking with that calm expression.

"How does it feel?"

Chen Jiu scratched his head and replied: "They are all quite enthusiastic."

One asked him if he wanted pills, another asked him if he wanted talismans, and the third asked him if he wanted a furnace.

Chen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "You are a furnace, is he serious?"

The Taoist disciple froze for a moment and explained.

"Made of black iron, smelted with high-quality flames, whether it is alchemy or medicine, the quality is absolutely good."

It still looks pretty decent.

In short, there are everything you ask, and it looks like a Taoist second-hand market.

Chen Jiu also joined in. He bought a stove and planned to take a bath in the house, but now he holds it behind his back with one hand.

Guan Luhong also looked at the cauldron behind Chen Jiu, and commented: "The medium-grade black iron, seeing that the fire marks are invisible, should be forged from the rootless fire, and it is not bad for refining medium-grade elixir. It is better to boil medicinal materials.”

Chen Jiu frowned slightly, "Really?"

He didn't understand this either, he just wanted to take a bath.

Guan Luhong asked again: "How much did you pay for it?"

Chen Jiu replied: "It's useless, I gave it away."

Guan Luhong paused for a moment, then asked again: "The kid in the white Taoist robe?"

Chen Jiu nodded, "Yes."

Guan Luhong nodded, "That's okay, he has a lot of money."

When he reached the door of Chen Jiuwu, Guan Luhong stopped, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"In the past, the Taoist seniors at the frontier gathered Taoist disciples together to form a force of Taoist disciples. They helped each other, which was pretty good, but later the school followed suit. After becoming a school force, the relationship between this school and Taoism There is a sense of confrontation between them."

"Now that I have become the leader of the Taoist disciples, sometimes I wonder whether there is such an atmosphere of rivalry in the border city. Whether it is good or bad, it is really not good."

"Every Taoist disciple who comes to the border is required to be stationed for three years, and most of them are only stationed for three years. This is my sixth year at the border. China has been urging me, so I may leave next year..."

"I still can't bear it, can't let it go, and Taoist disciples must have a leader."

Guan Luhong looked directly at Chen Jiu, and said slowly.

"I've heard of you before, old sword god's apprentice, and based on this alone, I'm more optimistic about you. Later, you turned out to be the first in the Hundred Sects Battle in Tianguang Prefecture, and your reputation can't be suppressed. "

Chen Jiu was confused when he heard it, and asked in doubt: "What do you mean, can you explain it clearly?"

Guan Luhong nodded and said, "I hope that when I leave next year, you will be the new leader of Taoist disciples."

Chen Jiu frowned, "Me?"

Guan Luhong nodded, "Yes."

"There is no other choice?"

"I think you are the best."

Guan Luxiang valued Chen Jiu very much, and even more so, he valued the old sword god's vision of accepting disciples.

Chen Jiu didn't care, nodded and said: "If you really believe in me, that's fine, but let me say it first, just fight and don't care about it."

Guan Luhong gave a rare smile, and said, "It would be good if we can conquer all the schools and make Bianguan City into one."

Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully, "It's simple."

Refers to fight.

After Guan Luhong said that, he left.

Chen Jiu went back to the house, boiled a large pot of water, put it in the stove, pointed to the stove and said to the puzzled donkey.

"Go in."

The donkey was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head in horror, "No, no, I don't like it."

Chen Jiu said unhappily: "Whoever is idle has nothing to eat you, if you are stupid, don't pull a donkey, I will ask you to go in and see if it is suitable, and I will take a bath later."

After hearing this, the donkey sat down in the cauldron almost instantly and groaned.

"Cool~"

Chen Jiu nodded, threw the donkey out, and lay down by himself.

Not to mention, he really has the posture of stewing himself in an iron pot.

With nothing to do, Chen Jiu began to warm up the alchemy in his body again.

The alchemy is getting more and more abundant now, and it will increase almost every day, so this is also the reason why Chen Jiu never punched himself to death.

After all, if he is revived, without the mysterious state of comprehension in his body, the increase of alchemy should also stagnate.

Now that the golden elixir is fragmented, it is naturally better to have more elixir.

When Chen Jiuwen was nourishing his alchemy, he was also thinking about the formula that Guan Luhong spoke that day, and he thought of it for some reason. It was a very mysterious state.

The flying sword in his body that was the wick of the candle began to flash and quench.

Starting from Chen Jiu's body, small lines of fire spread out, jumping to the surface of the furnace water one by one, and flowing outward at the same time.

The fire wire is like a thousand currents rushing, and the temperature suddenly rises.

When the donkey saw it, he was taken aback and dared not believe it.

"Spontaneous combustion?!"

Are you so outrageous? !
Just as the donkey was about to run to rescue Chen Jiu, the fire wire suddenly burned, causing him to scream in pain.

Seeing that the forced charge was fruitless, the donkey ran out and knocked on the old man's door.

"Old man, old man, it's on fire."

The old man with yellow paper was already sitting on the wall of Chen Jiu's room, waving his hands.

"All right, all right, I get it, stop yelling."

The moment it spread out from the line of fire, the old man in yellow paper felt it.

Because he is a sword cultivator.

And the line of fire is the wick of flying swords to show their magical powers.

The donkey hurriedly shouted: "Then go and save people, what are you doing sitting around?"

The yellow paper old man waved his hand disdainfully, "Little donkey knows a hammer, he is enlightened, don't bother."

When the donkey heard this, he let go of most of his thoughts, and ran to knock on the other side of the house, saying happily.

"Lin Tao, come out and watch the fire."

The old man in yellow paper gave the donkey a blank look, and didn't know what to say, so he had to turn his eyes to Chen Jiuwu again.

The moment the line of fire appeared just now, he felt a flying sword beating.

Looking at it now, this Chen Jiu should have a flying sword of the fire attribute, and it is not ordinary. If only relying on the power just now, the old man with yellow paper can give this flying sword of the fire attribute a Taoist weapon and rank among half immortal soldiers. between evaluations.

After all, it can't be a fairy soldier, right?

You must know that there are only six fire attribute swords in the whole world.

Three for the human race and three for the monster race.

The embers of the human race, the frost fire, and the flames in the sky are all known to have owners.

Then it's impossible for Chen Jiu to take one of the Yaozu's Jiuyou, Zaohuo, and Liuli?

Jiuyou and Zaohuo also belonged to their masters. As for the colored glaze, it was rumored that it was taken by the monster clan as treasures.

How could Chen Jiu get it?

Pie in the sky, right?
So the yellow paper old man can give Chen Jiu's fire attribute flying sword such a high evaluation, which is already very high.

Chen Jiu opened his eyes suddenly, they were full of sparks, he whispered.

"throat."

The densely packed fire wires in the house burst instantly.

Roll up the flames and ignite everything instantly.

The donkey let out a cry of horror.

"Blow up!"

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PS: continue tomorrow
(End of this chapter)