Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Wanbaolou is located in the southwest corner of Zhongjing City, but it is some distance from Chen Luo's Earl's Mansion. No wonder the people who come and go these days have not seen it.

The carriage squeaked and squeaked for half an hour, and finally came to the door of Wanbao Building. Chen Luo lifted the curtain of the car. Good guy—

The floor is paved with red bricks, the green willows support the wind, the roof tiles are golden, and the pillars are painted in ink. The four statues of alien beasts at the archway at the entrance are half a zhang high and low, and the golden silk flag of the "royal gift" flutters in the wind.

The flow of people was like weaving, and the horses and carriages were like waves. If it wasn't for everyone wearing ancient costumes, Chen Luo would have thought that he had crossed back to a commercial plaza.

Looking at the main body of the building, it is said to be Wanbao Building, but the high wall that cannot be seen, and the high wall is covered with commercial advertisements, it is clearly a commercial complex.

"Isn't it taboo in such a big place?" Chen Luo asked subconsciously.

Wang Li smiled lightly: "My uncle has been thinking too much, what is the taboo, this Wanbaofang, Your Majesty still has two parts."

Oh, there is such a relationship, then it's alright.

……

With Wang Li leading the way, Chen Luo soon met a steward in the private room. The steward, like Wang Li, had a humble smile on his face, his face full of sincerity: "What treasure do you want?"

Chen Luo got straight to the point: "Bone Bone Pill!"

"Man Bone Pill!" The steward's face stiffened, and then he smiled apologetically, "The trumpet is out of stock."

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "I heard you have."

The steward gave a wry smile and said, "Sir, listen to me, barbarian bone pills are not a rare thing, you can get five materials by slaughtering a barbarian tribe. But at this time of year, it is really difficult to arrange for people to go out to slaughter barbarians. "

"If the nobles must, they can make reservations. A barbarian tribe should have a barbarian king comparable to the great Confucianism, and at least three great scholars must be dispatched to be sure. Because it is dispatched for the nobles, if there are other gains, it has nothing to do with the nobles. As for the price of dispatching three great Confucians, it should be enough to think about three great Confucian treasures."

"three item?"

"If you don't have a Confucianism treasure, it's fine. Small size can also be valued. One million taels of silver can be exchanged for one or two days of Daojing, and a 12-day Daojing is a Daru Wenbao. What do you think?"

Chen Luo's heart sank, something appeared, and the high-level currency in Xianxia fantasy novels appeared.

"I heard that last time you could buy two pieces of great Confucianism."

The steward shook his head slightly: "My lord, it's not like this. When Emperor Lin was in power, Mangu Dan could be bought for one million taels of silver; when Emperor Wu was in power, two or three million taels of silver could also get Mangu Dan. But Up to now, the great Confucianism has taken risks when it comes to the fortress, and maybe it will stay in the wild, and the natural price should be given according to the risk."

"The last time was due to other reasons, so the trumpet sent out a hand to slaughter a barbarian. The barbarian bone pill was an accidental harvest, so it was the one with the highest price. To be honest, if someone hadn't raised the price with that great Confucian, it is estimated that a great Confucian Wen Bao is on top of the sky."

"If you think the price is high, you can wait. When the trumpet receives other orders, he will also need to slaughter. If you can bring back the materials for the Mangu Dan, it will be cheaper."

When Chen Luo heard this, he understood the meaning of the steward. It’s like in a previous life if you wanted to charter a car, you used the car for half an hour, and people charged for a day. If you used the car for a day, they also charged for a day. He now wants the materials for the Barbarian Bone Pill, but what he needs to pay is the price of slaughtering part of the barbarians.

"Is there no other way?"

The steward thought for a while, "It's not that there is no way. The small barbarian bone pills are refined by the Taoist fairy gourd ancestor, and his old man may have stock. You can go and try it. The ancestor lives ten miles east of the city. Hulu Mountain outside, it is easy to find there."

"Ancestor Xianhu?" Chen Luo wrote down the name. Since he has a chance, he has to try it.

Speaking of which, I don't know whether it is good to use or not to use the reputation of my own virtuous teacher.

……

The visit to the ancestor of the fairy gourd needs to be well planned, and it is not good to visit empty-handed. So Chen Luo, who had left Wanbaolou, took Ji Zhong back to Bo's mansion in a carriage. As soon as he got off the carriage, he saw Nan Yuanxi squatting on the stone steps at the entrance of the Earl's Mansion, looking around.

"Nan Sheng..." Chen Luo greeted, Nan Yuanxi saw Chen Luo, and hurriedly greeted him, holding a stack of manuscripts in his hand, and said as he walked, "Uncle, the first editorial is out. I picked it up. I have selected some, would you like to take a look..."

"Huh? So fast?" Chen Luo reached out and took the stack of papers and looked at it.

"Can't you be happy? Those guys were very excited when they heard about Uncle's conditions. Besides, it's just a summary of the content of the previous seven days. almost."

"Okay, not bad!" Chen Luo nodded as he looked at it, and he had to say that this group of people said that Mr. Wen really has something, especially the one who signed "Sang Luo". He has vicious eyesight and an old-fashioned writing style. He is definitely an old pen.

"It's all good, let's go, let's go in and discuss the layout!" Chen Luo took Nan Yuanxi and walked to the earl's mansion.

……

Wei Yan's mansion.

Wei Yan looked up at the moon in the sky, feeling refreshed.

Even Song Tuizhi didn't feel wronged at all when he snatched the manuscript of "Swordsman" just now~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Haha, I didn't feel wronged at all.

Inside the house, Song Tuizhi spread out the paper and dipped his pen in ink.

"Teacher respects you."

"Today, the heads of the junior apprentices and disciples in Zhongjing gathered in one room, and they announced the news, and the head of the house was excited. Among them, Zheliu Kong Tianfang asked the junior apprentice about the first time of the news, and the junior apprentice wrote "Swordsman". For the first time, I now enclose it with the letter."

"When the disciple read this article, he was deeply attracted by the suspense in the article, and was surprised by the sudden turn. Although this article is only the first time, the world in the article has begun to emerge. It seems to be the world of a warrior, without the power of heaven. Wufu actually has the concept of internal power, and can release the energy in the body to achieve the effect of enhancing the power. Could it be that the way of the younger brother is like this?"

"During "Du Shiniang", the disciples thought that the way of the junior apprentice and younger brother was the way of my Confucian sect's assistant. But this "Swordsman" came out, there was something special. The disciple faintly noticed that the way of the junior apprentice and apprentice was only three ways. A thousand miles is enough to stand side by side with Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism in the world. The disciples are shocked."

"In addition, the disciple tried to imitate the martial arts in the book with the colorful energy in his body, but he couldn't do it, as if there were countless seals around his body, but he couldn't crack the method. The teacher once said that the human body has great secrets, and I don't know if the disciple's actions touched the human body. Great secret, please enlighten your teacher."

"The younger brother is in a hurry, and in just one or two days, he has completed most of the new report. The disciples have not found the right time to recognize each other. Today, I found that the younger younger brother needs a Mangu Pill, and someone guided the younger younger brother to visit the Taoist sect. Old gourd. Why do I need to do this as a disciple of the bamboo forest? The disciple intends to go to the barbarian tribe and get three or five pieces for the younger brother, as a gift to meet him, does the teacher think it is okay?"

"The rest of the trivial matters, don't worry about the teacher."

"The disciple retreats and bows again."

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