flstandardbreds Chapter 148 Planning
Chapter 148 Planning
"I have found out about your Seventh Master, Chen Yu is at least over a hundred years old.
He doesn't like fighting, and most of his cultivation resources are earned through refining equipment.
It is said that this weapon refiner really makes money from spirit stones. With a first-grade mid-level weapon, he has the financial resources to buy a shop in the market.
If my spiritual roots weren't so weak, I would have had a chance to build my foundation through this.
If I were not too old and half buried in the ground, I would also like to learn this craft. "
Sun Chenghuan stroked the goatee on his chin with one hand, while the other hand was still flying in the air, looking very proud.
There were five men and three women around him, all of whom were at the second or third level of Qi Refining and were all under twenty years old.
When Chen Yu realized Sun Chenghuan's intention that day, he did not drive him away immediately, but started talking about other things in a nonchalant manner.
He wanted to please her, so he told her everything he had seen and heard over the years.
After Sun Chenghuan said goodbye, Chen Yu smiled, wanting to see what other tricks he could come up with.
“My Sun family was founded on talismans, but the highest skill level is only of the middle grade of the first rank. Our ability to earn spirit stones is far inferior to that of a weapon refiner.
Moreover, the exploitation by the immortal sects was too much, and even after hundreds of years of accumulation, it was difficult to purchase properties in the market.
However, the complete inheritance of equipment refining is too rare, and no one will teach you even if you spend a lot of money to buy it.
Now there is an old weapon refiner who is our best chance.
When you get there, remember to please him.
What else can a monk pursue after living to this point?
Isn't it just that the inheritance continues and the incense never dies?
I know that you fight overtly and covertly every day, and the family secretly approves of all this.
But in front of that weapon refiner, he must not show any utilitarianism.
People become more cunning as they age, but they also desire true love more.
Once someone establishes the relationship of master and disciple with him, he will be the future head of the family.
In addition, the clan salary will be increased by 50% every year, and you can exchange it for precious spiritual objects in the clan first."
The disciples' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they were thinking about how to secretly trip up the others.
Those who practice Taoism are nourished by spiritual energy and their minds are much more active than those of ordinary people.
“Thirty years is enough time for you to grow into a first-class mid-grade weapon refiner.
He was almost at the age of passing away, so who else could he pass the weapon refining workshop on to except his disciples?
By then, our Sun family will be the best in both talismans and weapons, and will be the number one family of immortal cultivators under the immortal gates."
There was a lot of activity in front of Chen Yu's Qi Refining Workshop, with many cultivators coming at the same time.
However, he spent most of his time practicing in the space every day, and the door to the courtyard was closed.
Sun Chenghuan still hasn't figured out Chen Yu's pattern of going out, so he can only comfort himself by thinking that standing a little longer can show his sincerity.
After Chen Yu finished his practice, he went to brew wine in the yard.
In his hands, winemaking is not only a delicate job, but has also become a new art over time.
In the ordinary area of the space, there are large areas of trees as thick as bowls.
Because of the rich spiritual energy, the wood is firm and the charcoal produced also contains spiritual energy.
When the charcoal fire is red hot, the heat generated is also very high.
Using these charcoals to steam the spiritual grains is not only quick, but it also has a different flavor compared to using true energy to cast spells directly.
There are shops and independent cultivators in the market town that sell spiritual charcoal. It is usually bought by alchemists or weapon refiners with insufficient cultivation to fuel their furnaces.
This time, Chen Yu used Linggu and fruit puree, wanting to see what the effect would be after mixing the two.
Tamei snorted nearby, and Chen Yu threw a remaining fruit to it.
Several young men stood there impatiently and asked him quietly, "Seventh Master, do you think they don't welcome us?
We have been waiting for a whole day and night, why hasn’t anyone come out yet?”
Others started to make a noise, saying that they were here to become his apprentices. The weapon refiner was so disrespectful, even if he was accepted as his apprentice, he would probably just do hard labor and not have a good life.
Sun Chenghuan was also puzzled. He heard that this person never traveled far. He might have some enemies outside the market.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but back down.
Master Chen is alone and nothing can happen to him if he hides here.
But his Sun family is large and powerful, if he is implicated, he will inevitably be affected.
The safety of the apprentices accepted in the market town is guaranteed, but the situation with the clansmen and properties outside is hard to say.
The most important thing is that Sun Chenghuan himself may also be affected.
Just then, the small door behind the counter creaked open.
Chen Yu strolled out from inside and naturally noticed several figures in front of the door.
There are corners and compartments behind the door, so it is normal for the monks to not allow anyone to peek in.
Inside is the formation. If you rush in rashly, you will die.
Sun Chenghuan put aside his doubts and hurried into the door of the weapon refining workshop.
Eight descendants of the Sun family entered one after another, their faces filled with enthusiasm.
"Brother Chen has kept me waiting for a long time. May I ask if you are refining equipment in there?
My younger generations all have very good character.
I have long admired Brother Chen's demeanor, so I wanted to bring them to your house to experience it for themselves."
Sun Chenghuan was just about to get closer to Chen Yu, but before he could finish, Chen Yu waved his hand to stop him.
I originally thought I would only bring one or two people so I would still be in the mood to have some fun with them.
Unexpectedly, people are greedy and want to try their luck with eight people together.
Chen Yu was both angry and amused. He had intentionally let others mistakenly believe that he was a cultivator whose future was blocked, and that he was living out his retirement in the market town by pretending to be a weapon refiner.
I didn't expect that after living there for less than a year, someone would want to inherit his legacy and craftsmanship.
He was so impatient, as if he was sure to eat me.
It is said that teaching an apprentice will only starve the master to death, leaving him alone. To put it bluntly, isn't it just hoping for his death?
In the world of cultivating immortals, the master-disciple relationship is often important while family affection is weak. Sometimes the disciple is more important than one's own son.
Now that the master has passed away, it is only natural for his disciple to inherit his spirit stones and shop.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense and just reached out and threw a few people out.
One was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and eight were at the early stages of Qi Refining. They were almost powerless to fight back against the one at the peak of Qi Refining.
What's more, this happened in the market town. Once a war broke out, both sides would be in trouble and would have to suffer the loss in silence.
Chen Yu also deliberately blocked their meridians, causing them to have a mouthful of mud.
Most of the shops here sell expensive cultivation resources, but not many cultivators are laughing at them.
Several people quickly stood up, waited for the spiritual power that sealed their meridians to dissipate, and then left in a panic.
Some cultivators are as gossipy as ordinary people, and the story spread within a few days.
There were even some curious people who found out the origins of the Sun family of immortal cultivation, and found that their ancestral home was on Hansheng Island, tens of thousands of miles away.
Some cultivators had been planning to target Chen Yu before, but now they have given up the idea.
A first-class mid-level weapon refiner has nothing except the opportunity to build his foundation.
A monk who has lived for more than a hundred years must have seen everything. It is sheer fantasy to expect to take something from him for free.
However, Chen Yu has gained another personality since then. Because his cultivation has not improved at all, he hates people mentioning accepting disciples and inheriting the tradition in front of him.