I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 124 Dragon Soul Refinement
Lu Cheng didn't know anything about what happened outside, and even if he knew, he wouldn't bother with it. With so many teachers, any one who came out would be a big character with monstrous hands and eyes.

Another day passed, during which Gu Bo's appearance caused a great shock.

To be precise, it was Chu Bining.

Ever since she faded out of the world of monks, Chu Bining has descended from a high-ranking goddess to the mortal world. She is dressed in sackcloth, with her face facing the sky, and she is dressed like a young girl from a leading family.

But even so, her out-of-this-world temperament cannot be easily concealed. Coupled with her beautiful face, she has already become the goddess of the entire abandoned city, and is the object of all the boys' admiration.

Moreover, not only the abandoned city knew about her, but even the neighboring towns knew that there lived such a fallen fairy in the abandoned city.

In the past few days, there were not a few people who came here specifically for Chu Bining, and some people directly expressed their love, but they were all declined.

Every time she appears, she is bound to be accompanied by a crowd of crazy bees and butterflies, many of whom are young masters.

Chu Bining was still dressed in sackcloth, sitting at the table closest to the counter.

"Shopkeeper Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you went to play in Huoguo?"

"Well, I went to do something." Lu Cheng nodded.

"You don't show up these days, but some people miss you badly." Tao Yu stroked his white beard.

Uncle Gu laughed, Chu Bining had a crush on Lu Cheng, this was known to several people, this kind of presumptuous laughter made Chu Bining blush, adding another kind of beauty to her shyness.

The business hours passed, and Lu Cheng was about to close, but he found a very strange man. This man was old and white-haired. He had been sitting here since the morning. Except for a bowl of steamed rice, he kept the same posture and moved Also do not move.

"Mister, I'm closing now, if you want to come, please come tomorrow."

"En." The white-haired old man nodded, "The old man will come to bother you tomorrow. By the way, shopkeeper Lu, are you the author of these poems?"

The old man took out a pair of bamboo slips, and when Lu Cheng looked at them, the engraved lines were the poems he had written during his examination in the country of fire.

"No, I copied it." Lu Cheng shook his head and said directly. He was very straightforward. When he was in Fire Country, he had to boast because he had to pass the practice test to complete the task. Now that the task has been completed, he doesn't want to do it again. Use the works of predecessors to put gold on your face.

"Oh? I copied it. This old man heard about it in the country of fire, but that's not the case."

"That's all falsehood."

"Hahaha." The old man laughed, and looked at Lu Cheng with satisfaction, "You are very good, each of these poems is rare, enough to be famous for thousands of years, if you replace it with anyone, even if it is not your own work, you will find a way to keep it for yourself, but You are different, and you can generously admit that it is an excerpt, which is beyond the reach of many people."

"The old man is absurd. A man does something and doesn't. Some things are my own, so I will naturally be proud of them. But some things are not my own. Even if I forcefully admit them, I still feel uneasy."

"Good! Very good." The old man kept praising, and the smile on his face was even bigger, "I just don't know where shopkeeper Lu got these poems, and they turned out to be classics. Never read these verses."

"An ancient book, which I saw by accident, has been lost. I wrote down a few of them at the time."

"Since this is the case, this old man has the guts to ask shopkeeper Lu to tell you these few poems. This old man wants to record them in the Continental Poetry Handbook and pass them on. After all, these poems are so rare that future generations can read them. , is their blessing."

The old man looked at him with some expectation in his eyes.

Lu Cheng thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay." In Lu Cheng's mind, it would be a good thing if he could pass on some characteristics of his hometown.

"The old man thanked you here."

The white-haired old man bid farewell, then left, and made an appointment with Lu Cheng to come over tomorrow for a talk.

At the same time, at the junction of Dongzhou and Zhongzhou, there is a stretch of Huangshan Mountain, with no people in it, only the roar of spirit beasts.

Here is the land of spirit beasts. It is rumored that there is a golden dragon in Huangshan Mountain. It is a divine beast that can call wind and rain.

Two figures appeared in Huangshan Mountain and landed above a valley.

"Master, no one has come, and the golden dragon's body is still there." A handsome man in silver armor pointed forward.

Ahead, on the valley, the corpse of a [-]-meter-long golden dragon hovered here. The dragon's head was cut off by a huge knife and separated from the body. Several days had passed since death, but the blood of the golden dragon was still not dry.

Beside the man stood a middle-aged man, wearing a silver robe with two stars embroidered on it. Beside him, the air was fluctuating, which was a sign that the space was about to be torn apart.

The silver-robed middle-aged man walked to the huge golden dragon corpse, observed it carefully for a while, and then said: "The dragon soul was taken away and refined into weapons."

"Dragon Soul Refinement?" The silver-armored man let out a slight snort, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Master, why have you never heard anything about this?"

"Because it's so rare." The silver-robed middle-aged man sighed slightly, and looked towards the sky, "Using the soul of a beast as a guide, refining it into a weapon can make the weapon surpass the spirit weapon and enter another level, but this process is too much. Cruel, if you want to refine such a magic weapon, you need the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of people as sacrifices."

"What!" The man in silver armor was shocked, "Master, what do you mean..."

"The young man you mentioned is training soldiers!"

"This!" The silver-armored man was speechless. At that time, he thought the other party was some kind of senior expert, but he didn't expect him to be such an evil person.

Immediately, violence appeared on the silver-armored man's face, "Master, what should we do, if this person is really so vicious, he will definitely not be able to get what he wants, and it will cost thousands of lives!"

"Naturally." The silver-robed middle-aged man nodded, "Since he left by tearing apart the space, I will be able to find his trace through the traces of the space, and then kill him. Such a monster cannot stay in the world! "

After the silver-robed middle-aged man finished speaking, he waved his arms continuously. After that, the two stars on his body emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire valley.

In the early morning, Lu Cheng was still woken up by the noise outside. He was thinking whether he should install some wooden boards to isolate the noise, or adjust the business hours so that they would not line up so early.

But it's probably useless when I think about it, the group of monks outside sometimes speak like a bell, and they can be heard clearly eight streets away.

Also, these people have been queuing up since midnight, so even if they change their business to the evening, they will not be at peace every morning.

"Hey, I'm just a hard worker."

(End of this chapter)