Chapter 178 Open Sesame (Third update)

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Yuan Tiangang never expected that Li Yuanying would have such a clear understanding and tell Ye Fashan without any cover-up, let alone tell him not to tell others... This pattern is not ordinary.

It's a pity that he can't meditate and practice Taoism.

"Master, I can understand Du Silang's change in state." Li Chunfeng sat back on the futon, picked up the cloth and looked at it, and asked doubtfully. "What I can't understand is why he would use sword energy to such a subtle level?"

He didn't suddenly realize it after breaking through the realm. It seemed that he had been using it like this for a long time, at least ten years since he started. I understand that in swordsmanship, the truth lies in the subtleties. It's not Du Silang's subtle method, it seems... it seems that it's not for sword practice, but for assassination.

Yuan Tiangang smiled indifferently and said softly: "Gongsun Bai teaches his disciples to learn swordsmanship, which is different from other schools. He is not burdened by things and does not fight with swords. After entering the school, he washes his swords in the sword washing pool for three years. If he does not encounter an opportunity within three years, If the sword matches the sword, it will take another three years to wash the sword. His disciples all met the suitable sword within three years, but he only met it after twelve years... To be more precise, it was not a sword, but a piece of silk. .”

Gongsun Bai once found a small piece of celestial stone and refined it in an alchemy furnace. He only got a bit of silver-white metal the size of a sesame seed. He hammered it into filaments and found that it could easily cut off the Baili Steel Sword. He played with it for a few days and then threw it casually in the sword washing pool. He even forgot about it.

After nearly six hundred years of accumulation, there were so many good things in the Sword Washing Pond that Gongsun Bai didn't take that thread seriously at all. In the words of King Teng, he is a wealthy and willful big dog.

Unexpectedly, he was destined to meet Du Che... If he hadn't been washing the sword for twelve years, he wouldn't have been so familiar with the sword washing pool and found this thread from a stone crevice. After he hammered and refined it again, the quality of the nameless silk improved to a higher level, and it could actually cut through diamonds.

...There is no reason to reason.

"A piece of silk?" Li Chunfeng asked softly, thinking of the seemingly invisible silk that Du Che took out from his sleeve. "Master, does it have a name?"

"Sesame." Yuan Tiangang said with some toothache.

"Sesame?" Li Yuanying looked at Gongsun Bai in shock, "Is it just because it's the size of a sesame seed?"

The name was chosen so casually that it rivaled that of a certain newcomer.

"That's not true." Gongsun Bai poured another cup of tea for Li Yuanying and said with a smile. "A certain person once chatted with a Persian businessman. He told an interesting story. The incantation in the story was even more interesting: open sesame. Reciting this incantation can open the cave containing the treasure."

Li Yuanying: "..."

Alibaba and the Forty Thieves? ! Later generations discovered two fragments of the One Thousand and One Nights manuscript in ancient books of the Pyramid Kingdom, which were identified as being from the 9th century. It is a collection of folk tales in itself, so it is not surprising that people in the seventh century heard the stories...

Businessmen pursue profits and must understand the local customs and customs of various places.

... I wonder if there is a magic lamp, so that someone can make three wishes, a small amount of money, a small amount of money, and three more wishes... Infinite loop of the djinn, hehehe.

"Du Siliang is so lucky."

Apart from this sentence, Li Yuanying didn't know what else to say. Others could graduate in three years at most, but he had twelve years... He was so lucky, he was the best!

To be honest, this luck is better than the stepping stone that was just patronized by the second kicker! The reason why it is called "stepping" is because whether it is a Hans cat or a furry bear, they have to step on it before going out.

Du Che boiled the noodle lake, added incense powder, and prepared it into a thick slurry lake, a sub-thick slurry lake, a semi-slurry lake, and a thin slurry lake. Hearing Li Yuanying's words, he smiled and said: "You are indeed lucky. If it hadn't been for twelve years of sword washing, I wouldn't have been able to calm down and study the method of divination. A pheasant pecks at every ten steps and drinks at a hundred steps. It's like a beast. Fan In the middle, why? Human nature loves hills, it’s natural.”

Li Yuanying: "..."

It has been twelve years since I entered the mountain gate. Why do you not do anything but wash swords and still admit that you are lucky? Wei Zheng doesn't seem to have this kind of character. It is true that he likes reading, and there is a sentence at the end that he has covered a wide range of topics. And Du Che really only washed the swords. There was no process of preparing materials, refining, forging, etc. He just used the spring water of the sword washing pool to repeatedly wash the swords he had just made, as well as the swords that had not been selected.

Monotonous, repetitive, boring... In the future, few people can persist in working in a company for twelve years. The school is more stable. Even if the classes are the same every year, the people attending the classes are different, not to mention that both the curriculum and the books will be adjusted.

Compared with him, Brother Chunfeng should be just behind these twelve years of mediocre sword-washing life.

"Mr. Gongsun, who is the fastest among your disciples to choose the right sword?" Li Yuanying asked curiously.

Gongsun Bai looked up at the sky and said quietly: "Wei Gui, he made his choice in less than an hour. He chose the black iron iron drill, which was just made by a certain gang of old thieves Zhang."

Old thief Zhang took the opportunity to blackmail a certain two pieces of meteorite iron. Not only did he help him re-make the iron drill, but he also helped him build an umbrella. He was the most deceitful among the apprentices!

Li Yuanying raised his hand and touched his nose. He realized that he was not suitable for chatting with people from Shushan Sword Sect. He would either step on thunder or hurt his heart... and sometimes it would hurt his little heart. Changing the subject decisively, he looked at Li Daozong and asked, "Brother, can we have barbecue for dinner?"

Chilled green plum wine paired with a small barbecue is still very good. If you can't drink alcohol, you can drink green plum fruit drink, which is also very enjoyable.

"Why did they come for hot pot and then changed to barbecue when they arrived at a certain place?" Li Daozong said that his little brother was very careless and even bullied a certain person who came back from out of town! I already knew clearly that the spicy hot pot is very special!

Jinyang cutie likes it very much.

Li Yuanying fell directly on the low couch and wailed: "Brother Chengfan, please spare me! If I want to eat you, I want to eat barbecue! If I eat hot pot again, I will have a nosebleed!"

Gongsun Bai raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist and put it on his chest. He coughed twice... It was not appropriate to laugh at this time. Prince Teng was indeed a little pitiful.

"Prince Teng doesn't need to worry as long as someone is here." Sun Simiao walked in holding a flat and long wooden box and chuckled.

Li Yuanying turned over, looked at Sun Simiao, and said pitifully: "Mr. Sun, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. I shouldn't have gone to Zhongnan Mountain from the beginning. If I hadn't gone to Zhongnan Mountain, Wei Gong If Wei Gong didn't come, I wouldn't have fallen into such a sad place. If I hadn't fallen into such a sad place, I wouldn't have to be angry with you..."

Gongsun Bai: "..."

This time it was Wei Guizang's turn to take the blame, which was not bad. After all, it was not His Majesty, King Jiang, King Guo, or Fang Renyu... Anyway, it was never the same every time. In short, he ended up in a sad place and suffered from anger every day.

Du Che: "..."

No wonder Xiao Qi said that King Teng was lazy and scoundrel, he was indeed different from others.

"Okay, okay, I just don't want to eat hot pot. You don't have to be so sad. Who dares to make you angry? Brother, I will help you." Li Daozong had never experienced Li Yuanying's abuse, and he compromised with brotherly love.

Sun Simiao: "..."

Prince Jiangxia, you will definitely regret this.