"I'm working, and it's not easy." Takuyu Lang led him through the foundry workshop and to the back door, which opened into the atrium gallery, leading to Takuyu Lang's living room.
Before Subiezhi went out, he took another look at the unrecognizable stove and said, "The rumored three-pattern cauldron flower mirror is a masterpiece of tempering and forging. You should take care of it regularly."
Zhuo Yulang smiled and said nothing.
The two of them were walking on a winding corridor, and the snow was already deep outside the corridor.
"I'm here to thank you for creating Tianyi Xingji." Subiezhi kicked away a bit of snow under his feet and turned around and said, "The person involved said that it is very useful, and it is indeed hard enough that the opponent's weapons cannot fight it."
"I've seen it outside." Zhuo Yulang stretched out his finger and shook it, "The heart lake meteorite iron is a rare material, and I was very happy to build it at the time."
"This is a win-win situation!" Subiezhi admired sincerely, and stretched out his fist to celebrate with him.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yulang wisely hid aside.
"Don't do this. We agreed to help me find Jiuquhuangrui. I've been all over Shengpingtian and couldn't find this piece of iron. Now you share half of the task." He looked businesslike, with a smile on his face. There is not a single word of compromise to be found.
"Uh-huh, okay..."
The two walked up the steps one behind the other and walked into the spacious and neat main hall.
The snow is still falling outside. The two chatted for a while, Zhuo Yulang was still worried about Jiuqu Huangrui. After much thought, Zhuo Yulang insisted on asking Subiezhi to find ancient books so that he could see clearly the characteristics of this iron to avoid admitting his mistake.
"Oh, you are so serious." Subiezhi sat on the easy chair and pouted, holding the armrests with both hands and rocking back and forth.
But there was nothing he could do. At that time, I agreed to all the additional conditions of Zhuo Yulang's reply, but now I have to bear the pain myself.
Soon, Zhuo Yulang came back.
"Look, this is it." He opened the book and handed it to Subiezhi. There are pictures and texts on it. One side shows the appearance of iron, and the other side records the characteristics of iron and the locations where it has been excavated.
"I have been to all of these places or asked people to go there, but unfortunately there are none." Zhuo Yulang couldn't help but sigh while reading in Subiezhi, "But the last 'Yingjiuzhou' has no corresponding place in the Three Realms." The location may have been misremembered back then, and a possible discovery location was wasted.”
There are not many words, so Subiezhi finished it quickly.
"Hmm..." He touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "Is there a possibility that this Yingjiuzhou is not actually in the Three Realms?"
"Oh?" Zhuo Yulang couldn't help being surprised.
He really hasn't considered this idea. Since it is named "zhou", it may really be beyond the sea.
He suddenly became excited: "I highly agree with this. Coi Yi, if I don't bother you..."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Subiezhi heard that his intentions were evil and quickly backed away, "I am a little swordsman, not a navigator! Do you want me to sail across the ocean and die in a foreign land? You can't do it! You're too much Lift me up!"
Zhuo Yulang saw this, but he was still a little unwilling. Awakened by Su Bie Zhi's words, he couldn't help but linger in his mind about the vast sea, and he couldn't bear to mind it anymore.
Subiezhi soon realized that he could not just shirk responsibility. Although traveling across the ocean can be very difficult, Takuyurou can be considered a close friend of mine, but traveling across the ocean is still very difficult...
"Hey, I'll just say it casually." He weighed it again and again, stepped forward and patted Zhuo Yulang on the back, "Let's do this. I'll mobilize my contacts in the Three Realms Heaven, including myself, and try my best to help you pay attention. It really doesn't work. , uh, let’s talk again.”
Zhuo Yulang nodded, indicating his agreement. He sighed and put away the ancient book, as if the phantom of the nine-curved yellow pistil had appeared in front of him.
Subiezhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. In this case, it seems that I have been really busy during this period.
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Snow has been blowing for days, and the earth is silvery white. At the same time, in a huge and unparalleled manor complex in Shengpingtian, there are high-rise buildings, beams and eaves, and pavilions, all covered with the same color of snow.
It is as big as half a city, with families dominating the mountains and rivers, row upon row of towers and gardens, and endless lines of buildings as far as the eye can see. The dark red glazed tiles look like maple trees hidden under the falling snow, and they look stunningly beautiful from a distance.
According to rumors, one of the three major families in Shengpingtian is the Dongfang Family. It is so majestic, like a pearl rising to the sky.
Under the deep sky, in the Zhenxiang Pavilion of the Dongfang Family, the room was filled with aromatic incense and heat rising.
The ancient lamps are elegant and bright, reflecting the fragrance of pepper paintings all over the wall. The warm warmth isolates the flying snow outside, and a piece of yellow light seems to make the indoor scenery soft and rippling.
Fuyun sat alone in the singing room. Looking at the cold wind blowing outside the window, he was only wearing a single coat at the moment, and he felt as if sweat was dripping from his forehead.
The fragrance flows quietly in the air, comforting his five senses.
Although he has been here for a while, he is still a little scared in his heart when he is in such an intoxicating environment.
Good guy...
Now it’s really a cool writing routine.
It's just that he plays the role of the "mobile camera". The invisible rich man who succumbed to Shigu Ferry was the real protagonist of the script!
Previously, I was enjoying myself in my own teahouse, but I didn't expect that there would be a better world. After staying here for more than two months, I realized that money can be spent in many unexpected ways.
I have to say, as expected, having money is good.
Fu Yunge kept thinking wildly, and his original cultivation almost got distracted. He quickly regained his composure, stopped those random thoughts, and gathered a stream of true energy back into the sea of qi.
Open your eyes slowly. The warm light is still extremely dazzling.
This is the residence arranged for him by the Dongfang family, so he is quite quiet. He got out of bed and put on his shoes, and walked slowly to the door.
Because logically speaking, Dongfang Shiming should be back today.
When he walked to the door, Fu Yunge thought of this incident, and suddenly his brows changed slightly.
...In that matter, although Dongfang Shiming has always declined his help, but living here for free for so long, he can't really be an outsider.
Opening the door, a blast of cold air rushed in. This caught Fu Yunge off guard, and his neck suddenly shrank.
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Dongfang's house occupies a large area, and it takes a lot of time to walk all the way there.
On the way, Fu Yunge met Hu Gan, a servant of the Dongfang family. The two of them were acquaintances, and it happened that Hu Gan was going to Shi Yitang, so they happened to be traveling together.
Shi Yitang is the main meeting hall of the Dongfang family.
The snow on the road has been swept clean, and although it is still falling, the road is still tidy. Fu Yunge asked Hu Gan about Dongfang Shiming, but he hesitated and seemed unwilling to talk more before Dongfang Shiming came back.