"Aren't your family worried if you don't go home so late?" Shi Zhong asked.
Chen Yuting flipped her hair, "I'm from Suzhou, my parents are in Suzhou, and I share a house with others!" When she said this, her face was full of vigilance, "You don't have nowhere to go, and you want to escape from me, right?"
Shi Zhong touched his nose: "If you didn't share the room, I would really want to stay with you all night!"
"What a beautiful idea!" Chen Yuting hummed, "By the way, where are you from? Your accent doesn't sound like you're from Sichuan?"
"I don't have a fixed place, I make heaven and earth my home!" Shi Zhong said with a smile.
Chen Yuting rolled her eyes: "Don't say pull me down, do you think I want to know!" She looked at her watch and stood up, "It's time for me to go home!" Seeing that Shi Zhong didn't respond, she shouted, "Hey, big boss
, should you tell me your contact information, be careful not to make me break my promise when I leave!"
Shi Zhong stood up, stamped out the bonfire with one kick, clapped his hands and said, "I'll leave the bet with you for the time being. When we meet again by chance, you can fulfill the bet again!" After saying that, he strode away and let it go.
Chen Yuting didn't look back no matter how she called. Chen Yuting was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She was really a weirdo. The world is so big. Could it be that she has watched too many TV series? If there is no chance of seeing each other again by fate and there is no contact information, it means that we will never see each other again. Although Shi Zhong's steps were not fast, he did not look back.
, but the speed was extremely fast, but Chen Yuting could only stomp her feet.
Shi Zhong's feet are running with Tao force. To others, it seems that one step is just a normal step, but only he knows that this step must not be two or three meters. Therefore, Chen Yuting will also have the illusion: Shi Zhong walks lightly, but the speed is not
Faster than a human running!
Although it is not as exaggerated as the legendary shrinking of earth to an inch, if the stone bell is fully deployed, it is enough to travel thousands of miles a day, and it can still remain so calm.
At night, Shi Zhong opened a hotel, took a bath comfortably, and threw away his dirty clothes. Because he had just broken through not long ago, and it was ten consecutive kills, Shi Zhong practiced meditation whenever he had time in the past few days to consolidate his current status.
After all, my current cultivation level is a bit dangerous.
With the practice, a stream of heat quickly formed in the Dantian, flowing along the skin and throughout the body. This warm and comfortable feeling almost made Shi Zhong groan. No wonder many people have been immersed in spiritual practice since ancient times. If you practice well, it will be extremely comfortable.
Cool.
The next day, Shi Zhong inquired about the hotel and found out that there was a handicraft processing factory in the east of the city. Shi Zhong thanked him and took a taxi there. Sure enough, he easily found the front of Xu's Crafts, a very large shop. There were people sitting inside.
A man in his forties displayed many handicrafts, ranging from small hangings to large stone lions.
"Brother, do you want to buy handicrafts? The handicrafts here are of exquisite craftsmanship and the materials are of the best quality..." It seems that people in business are quite good at bragging, and the middle-aged man is actually very eloquent.
"I want to build a tripod lid!" Shi Zhong put forward his request.
"Ding lid?" The middle-aged man was stunned, "How big is it? What's the diameter? How much thickness do you need?"
Fortunately, Shi Zhong had done some research on the bronze tripod before he came, gave the general data of the bronze tripod, and finally said: "It is best to make it from titanium alloy!"
There was some embarrassment on the middle-aged man's face: "I haven't seen the tripod. Based on some of the data you mentioned, I'm afraid that the tripod will not match yours. Of course, if you insist on this, we will definitely be able to complete it.
Task!"
Shi Zhong thought for a while and said: "Let's do this. You follow me to see the finished product!"
As a result, Shi Zhong brought the middle-aged man to the hotel. The middle-aged man was surprised that a one-meter-high copper tripod would appear in the hotel room, and showed a meaningful smile: "It seems that brother has a big problem underground."
If you are a wealthy person, this tripod looks very old, so it will definitely fetch a good price. Do you want the lid of your tripod to be antique?"
Shi Zhong smiled and followed suit: "I can't hide anything from the boss, that's what I mean!"
The middle-aged man used the tools in his hand to constantly measure the size and circumference of the bronze tripod, then recorded it and said: "Brother, you are really lucky. This bronze tripod is 133 centimeters, which is larger than the largest bronze tripod unearthed in China.
Don’t worry, brother, the tripod cover we make will definitely not look new, but we can’t use titanium alloy as the material... You must come and get it!"
Shi Zhong thought about it. He originally wanted to use titanium alloy as a material because of its hardness and melting point. In fact, it was mainly due to his distrust in controlling fire. If he could control the heat well, how could he melt the lid of the tripod?
He said, "Okay, let's use copper, but help me make two tripod lids. Well, the best shape is one with a dragon entrenched on top, and there should be ten holes with a diameter of half a centimeter in the center.
..”
Shi Zhong told his requests one by one, and the middle-aged man wrote them down professionally. At the end, he asked: "Brother, are you sure you need to make some holes in the lid of the tripod? This is against common sense!"
Shi Zhong said: "That's right, just make it as I said, and the price will be yours!" The Danding is different from ordinary food cauldrons. The tiny holes on it can dissipate heat to prevent high temperatures from causing the furnace to explode.
After Shi Zhong paid a deposit of five thousand and left contact information with each other, the middle-aged man left with a smile. Shi Zhong put away the tripod, but he was going to stay in Chengdu for another three to five days. The two tripods were covered by
The fastest it can take is five days to build.
Everything needs to be relaxed and relaxed, and cultivation is no exception. Since I started practicing, I have been practicing hard. Apart from making a phone call to my parents, Jing Jing and others, life is about cultivation, understanding nature, and finally settling in a city. Shi
Zhong is no longer as crazy as before. He goes out to play during the day and consolidates his realm in the hotel at night.
Shi Zhong didn't know that just seven days after he left the Guandi Temple, three Taoist priests arrived at the Guandi Temple. Looking at their dusty appearance, it was obvious how hurried they were to arrive. One of them looked forty years old.
The middle-aged Taoist priest, and the other two were in their thirties, but they behaved extremely respectfully in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"Uncle Master, your aura starts to fade here!" The person who spoke was a Taoist priest with a square face. His skin was darker than that of ordinary people, and his face was full of evil aura. He looked more like a butcher than a Taoist monk who meditates.
, it was Tang Liang, the inner disciple of Ziyang Palace, and Tang Ming, the Ziyang Palace disciple who was killed by Tie Jun's palm, was his younger brother.
The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded, walked into the Guandi Temple, glanced around, and finally stopped at the smashed statue of Guandi, frowning.
This middle-aged Taoist priest is Uncle Wen Yu, the headmaster of Ziyang Palace. He is over eighty years old. Although there are a few strands of snow-white on his head, most of it is jet black, and each hair is meticulously combed.
There are only a few shallow wrinkles, the skin is rosy, and there is no sign of aging at all.
Especially those hands are as smooth as jade, without even a single old skin callus. They look like the skin color of a newborn baby. If Shi Zhong were here, he would be surprised. After the Taoist Qi training method reaches its extreme,
It can shrink pores, regenerate sebum, and slow down metabolism. This middle-aged Taoist priest is definitely at the pinnacle of Taoist health care.
"Uncle Master, who is that person? Uncle Kong's death..." Another Taoist priest with a fair face, who looked gentle and weak, was Zhou Xuan, an inner disciple of Ziyang Palace.
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!" Wen Yu's calm words made Zhou Xuan shut up immediately. Although this great uncle has been retreating in the back mountain, his status is that he must be addressed respectfully.
"Uncle Master" is a senior figure in Ziyang Palace.
"Uncle Master, are we...?" Tang Liang asked carefully.
Wen Yu began to close his eyes and his breath became longer. Tang Liang and Zhou Xuan looked at Wen Yu nervously. After a long time, Wen Yu opened his eyes and said: "The enemy has entered the urban area, mixed in the turbid air.
Zhong, huh, you dare to murder the people of Ziyang Palace, you are so ignorant!" Three feet of light shot out of his eyes.
The three Taoist priests, who looked like apes, leaped and disappeared into the mountains, running towards Chengdu city.
Chengdu Airport.
A passenger plane from Tokyo, Japan, landed slowly. An old Japanese man, surrounded by more than 20 samurai in samurai uniforms, wearing a very eye-catching purple samurai uniform, walked towards the entry gate. The samurai were all carrying a
Regular suitcase.
The airport ground staff saw this and frowned: "What's going on? Why are all these Japanese wearing samurai uniforms?"
"Who knows? The Japanese just like this tone, don't they? Someone from above said hello. These people are distinguished guests from Japan. They seem to be the entourage of a Japanese multinational company. I guess their president doesn't believe in our security in Chengdu.
, I want their loyal samurai to hold their samurai swords to block bullets for them!" Another staff member joked.
On the other side, Yang Tian was in the surveillance room of the airport, looking at the mighty group of warriors, frowning and saying: "Qianye Liuyue? Why is this old guy here?"
Renault on the side asked: "Captain Yang, what is the origin of this old man?"
"The kendo master of the Japanese royal family is the number one in kendo in Japan and the master of the Xingyue flow dojo. The more than 20 warriors are all the elites of the Xingyue flow dojo!" Yang Tian said with a solemn expression, "This time the Japanese
What's the plot? Even this old guy is involved, and he's so upright!"
"Perhaps that old guy doesn't care about sneaking around. He is challenging our fifth unit!" one of the team members said.
When Yang Tian heard this, he had an idea. He heard that Qianye Liuyue came to China twenty years ago. At that time, he was already a genius recognized by the Japanese swordsmanship circle as a genius that only emerges in fifty years. He came to China for the euphemistic reason.
After competing in martial arts, many sects in China were selected to compete in the martial arts. Finally, I heard that they were defeated by a Sanren, and finally returned to Japan in despair. Could it be that this old guy wants to challenge again?
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