Looking at the mysterious stone held by Duan Leng, Yang Yu was a little lost in thought.
Some of these things are called Ci Stone, some are called magnets, and some are called black stones. They vary depending on the region and dynasty. However, their quantity is very large and their use is also very extensive.
But just because it was so common, Yang Yu subconsciously ignored it. When he saw this thing, he was suddenly shocked.
But, is this thing a stone?
Of course, it doesn’t matter whether other people think it or not. What matters is how to judge the magical power of fining and refining the body...
call!
Yang Yu reached out and grasped the mysterious stone, and activated his magical power of melting gold and refining the body.
Immediately, his eyes lit up, and with the help of his magical power, he sensed wisps of black energy, which came from this mysterious stone.
feasible!
Looking at Yang Yu who was lost in thought, Duan Leng felt a little uneasy in his heart. Such a big shot can't keep his word, right?
He said that it was different from other stones and had strange abilities. This black stone completely matched it!
"good."
Yang Yu gathered his thoughts, nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and there were three more gold ingots on the table. The golden light shone, attracting many eyes.
Xuanshi is indeed not a rare thing, and he just didn't think of it for a while, but he will naturally not break his promise of gold.
If Duan Lengdian hadn't broken the point, he didn't know how long it would have taken him to realize that this was the so-called darkness under the lamp.
"Give it all to me?"
Duan Leng trembled all over, his face flushed, and then he thought of something, quickly put away the gold, suppressed the throbbing in his heart and held his fist again:
"Thank you, sir!"
Thank you very much, sincerely.
These days, there are so many people who don't care about their words and are unjust for the sake of profit, but there are really very few people like this gentleman in front of me.
You know, he can regret it, because although the black stone is not too much, it is not too little. In this day and age, even if he buys thousands of kilograms, he can't get a single ingot of gold.
"If you make a good deal, you can't go back on it."
Playing with this mysterious stone, Yang Yu felt like returning home, but he still asked Duan Leng to collect the mysterious stone and other strange stones for him, but Duan Leng didn't even notice it, and his voice became much louder.
I don’t know that there were many people inside the teahouse and even on the long street outside who could hear me clearly.
A half-month purge in the city can scare most people, but it cannot scare everyone. People who die for money are always in short supply.
Duan Leng is a tall man, but it's just a blood exchange. If he doesn't endorse him, he'll probably be on the street in a few days.
"Don't worry, sir, I will do my best!"
Stimulated by the gold, Duan Leng geared up and was quite excited. Without saying much, he bowed heavily, turned around and went to the street, shouting loudly to buy Xuanshi.
Yang Yu drank the tea in the cup, put down the money, waited for Duan Leng to buy a batch and took it with him. After giving him a few more instructions, he got up and returned to the inn.
There was a lack of water in the city, and Yang Yu had not taken medicinal baths for many days. Fortunately, he was successful in taking the qi method, and after achieving physical sensation, the pores all over his body could relax freely, and dust could not reach his body.
Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to bear it if he didn't take a shower for more than a month.
You know, every time he fights, dust will fly all over the sky...
"Master Yang!"
As soon as he entered the inn, before Yang Yu could return to his room, someone called him. A middle-aged man with a calm face came over, cupped his fist slightly when he saw him, and handed him a letter.
"This letter comes from Qingzhou..."
After saying that, he hurriedly retreated.
Yang Yu frowned slightly, tore open the letter, and his frown suddenly relaxed.
This letter comes from Weihe.
After the chaos in Heishan City, Wei He was promoted to a member of the Imperial Guards and was no longer an assassin, but he still stayed in Heishan City until everything was settled before he left for Qingzhou City.
"...There are things you left behind. Your mother-in-law is in great health and is no longer so skinny. But she still misses you. If you have time, go back and have a look."
"Your fifth brother quit the Six Doors after making a fortune. However, I managed it and became the county magistrate. With him here, you don't have to worry about your mother-in-law's safety."
"This old man has heard your name all the time. What a good boy, you are indeed not a creature of the pond. It has only been a while since you soared into the sky!"
"It's not easy to live in Qingzhou, but the old man has so little money."
"I'm back, let's have a drink..."
…
Yang Yu glanced at the thin letter and read it, but he read it over and over again many times.
"Two years have passed, and the old man is still not found. My mother-in-law is in good health, but she still cries secretly at night. The little old lady loves to cry, and I am not around yet..."
"Can the fifth master be the county magistrate with his temperament?"
"Old Wei went to Qingzhou. Hey, when you heard my name along the way, what was your reaction?"
"Old man, he..."
Recalling every bit of the past, Yang Yu felt warm and longing in his heart. He muttered to himself for a while, then carefully put away the letter and put it into the mustard space.
The mustard seed does not have much space, because it contains too few empty grain stones, and it has to be divided into two halves to differentiate between storage and enemies.
He placed the letter deep inside.
Then, he went to Li Eryi's room first. As soon as he opened the door, the half-asleep old boy was awakened, and he opened his teeth and claws as if he had a nightmare.
"it's me."
Yang Yu reached out and grabbed his shoulders, inducing vomiting with his inner breath, calming his panic and irritability, and sighed:
"Lao Li, you still have to go on stage. It's not a problem to be alone all the time."
Living as a hungry man for more than half a year completely destroyed all the sense of security in Li Eryi's heart, leaving him with deep sequelae: he was afraid of people and liked dark corners.
This is a serious psychological trauma, he knows, but there is no legal treatment, he can only enlighten and let him come out on his own.
"I can't get on the stage anymore, I can't get on the stage anymore..."
Li Eryi looked gloomy.
Not to mention going on stage, just thinking about that scene made him tremble all over. He didn't want to see or dare to see anyone except Yang Yu.
"I haven't heard you talk about the complete "Ximen Grand Official", and I haven't listened to the complete version of Water Margin. Why can't you get on the stage?"
Yang Yu covered him with a quilt and said with a smile:
"I know a doctor who has excellent medical skills. When she comes, she only needs to press her gently and you will have nothing to fear..."
"Um……"
Under Yang Yu's gaze, Li Eryi fell into a drowsy sleep. He had not slept well at all in the past few days. Only then could he sleep peacefully.
"Qingnu..."
Looking at Li Eryi who was sometimes ferocious, sometimes frightened, sometimes terrified, sometimes twitching in his sleep, Yang Yu took a deep breath before suppressing the emotions surging in his heart.
In just over half a year, Li Eryi has almost collapsed, but there are more than a million hungry and homeless people like him in Deyang Mansion?
How many people were starved to death or killed?
"No matter who you are..."
Yang Yu suppressed his thoughts and returned to his room. At this time, Duan Leng also sent the second batch of mysterious stones. The two batches combined weighed a hundred kilograms.
After sending Duan Leng away, Yang Yu closed the door, sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at the pile of black stones arranged neatly in front of him, and nodded slightly.
In his opinion, the magnetic power possessed by Xuan Stone is not inferior to that of Konggu Stone, and its potential can be said to be huge.
Moreover, its texture itself is much harder than Konggu Stone.
More importantly, black stones are not rare, and the amount is large enough for his overall physique to undergo a transformation, perhaps not reaching the level of indestructibility like that of the old monk Yuanjue.
But it was enough to make up for his last shortcoming at this time, horizontal training.
call!
While his mind was spinning, he stretched out his hands and placed them on the pile of black stones.
Fusion of gold and body refining, activated.
Buzz!
The magical power came out when he thought about it, and in an instant, Yang Yu felt the strands of black energy again, and with a thought, it disappeared into his hands.
Then, it spreads to every detail of the body in an unpredictable trajectory.
Chi chi chi~
The black gas entering his body was far more violent than when he smelted the Konggu Stone, and severe stinging pain instantly spread from all over his body.
"call!"
Yang Yu's expression was as usual, his mind was calm, and he was looking inside his body.
After his perception improved, his inner vision became clearer, even down to a specific blood vessel.
As pieces of black stone turned into powder, the pain became more and more intense, and Yang Yu finally captured the changes in his body.
This change seemed to start from an extremely subtle place that he could not detect, and gradually spread to bones, meridians, skin membranes, blood vessels, and organs...
"It's more than just physical changes..."
Vague thoughts flashed in his heart, and Yang Yu was surprised to find that as the black energy submerged, his physique slowly strengthened, and not only did he not feel heavy.
Instead, I felt an indescribable sense of relaxation, as if my whole body was becoming more and more agile, and even the friction between the body surface and the air became subtle.
This is magnetism?!
…
…
call!
suck!
On a barren mountain, Wang Jingqi sat cross-legged on a lying cow stone, facing the rising sun and taking in his breath.
With him as the center, all the Long Yuan guards were sitting very thin, relieving the fatigue of many days of running around and restoring their spirit and physical strength.
fluttering~
Suddenly, there was a whistling sound of airflow in the distance.
Zhou Cun's heart moved. He opened his eyes. Above the clouds, a palm-sized eagle swooped down like an arrow. As he raised his hand, it landed on his arm.
"Go ahead."
After taking down the letter and feeding him a blood-replenishing pill, he left Lingying alone. Zhou Li took a step forward and handed it to Wang Jingqi, who had just opened his eyes:
"Letter from Mr. Xu..."
"Um."
Wang Jingqi opened the letter and as soon as he took a look at it, he snorted coldly:
"The six doors are indeed rotten to the core. No wonder Fang Qidao hasn't shown up yet! After this incident, he must die for the victims!"
"What happened?"
Zhou Li asked.
"Yang Qianhu raided the Six Gates, seized the files, and found that the Six Gates stronghold had not been removed at all, and..."
Wang Jingqi spoke concisely and concisely, telling the contents of the letter.
"What a courage!"
All the Long Yuan guards were furious when they heard this.
"Not only Fang Qidao, but also Lord Nie is probably not clean either."
Thursday Li's face turned cold.
"We can't control Nie Wendong's affairs. The people behind him..."
Wang Jingqi frowned slightly and stood up, and all the Long Yuan guards followed him and got on their horses: