Broken Night

Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen ─ Heike Danfang

Xu Yan suddenly felt that it was a wise decision for Xu Tian to force himself to read through the volumes.

If I hadn't read a copy of "The Biography of Wen Yue", from which I could see that the thirty-six needles of the night moon were 80% similar to those recorded in the book, I would not be able to obtain this treasure.

As for seeing the angry look of old Pingzhi, he didn't care at all.

I'm... a child!

And there is Ping Qing as a witness, no matter what the old man Pingzhi will not pull down this face to get it back.

"I said... the old man offers three... five pieces! Five pieces will be exchanged for this needle with you!" The old man Pingzhi kept asking prices without giving up, Xu Yan still looked lazy: "You don't want to study How to block the grain force to fill the grain? I just showed it to you."

Heiji scolded, his skinny face was full of anger: "That's a **** method! It's just forcibly suppressing it with tattoo force! Only tattoo masters of higher realms can use it!"

Xu Yan immediately persuaded: "But that is also a method! Just like when a tattoo artist enters the palace, he will also find a tattoo artist who is a level higher than himself, because Ruowen Power Backlash can use a high realm and tattoo strength. To suppress it. Then it is also a method that can be used for tattoo doctors who practice more deeply.”

"As for popularization... tattoo masters and tattoo doctors, these are inherently unique in the world. What is popularization? After learning this method, tattoo masters can replace the first and second palaces. The tattoo artist fills in the tattoo. I don’t think there is anything wrong with this method.”

When the old man Pingzhi heard the words, he was stunned.

He sat down unconsciously and kept muttering to himself.

And Xu Yan ignored him even more, whispered to Ping Qing, and the two children walked away like this, leaving only the old man Pingzhi muttering to himself in the courtyard.

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While walking, Ping Qing looked at Xu Yan with strange eyes.

Who is Ping Qing? He is the son of the Heike family, genius is not enough to describe him. When he grows up, he will be the most peak group of people in the world, and one who controls one of the world's resources. Although he is only twelve years old, he has seen too many people and things.

But he had never seen a person like Xu Yan before.

The first meeting was as rude as a man in the market, but under the detailed discussion, his knowledge was profound, and his papers were hidden, which was unfathomable. There is really a feeling of great wisdom and stupidity, at least Ping Qing has never seen Pingzhi like an old fox lose in front of anyone.

Xu Yan didn't seem to notice Ping Qing's gaze, and walked towards the Ping family's pill room excitedly.

The so-called Pill House is actually just a name, not just one building, but a huge and palace-like existence, but the architectural style is extremely simple, and there are faint lines in the square.

The first time I stepped in, I felt a burst of Danxiang and hot breath.

Pingqing also spoke at the right time. Obviously, as the son of the clan, it is not the first time to lead guests to visit the family's land: "Our Pill House has a basic pattern to isolate the atmosphere. Moreover, there are also various patterns for protection. Prevent others from getting in."

The two walked into the pill room and saw a huge hall. There are eight long counters throughout the lobby, each with a Heike child. And next to the eight counters, there are sixteen passages, and there is no end in sight.

Many old people or old women are there, applying for something with some Heike children.

Xu Yan frowned and looked at the ground.

The ground is in the shape of gossip, but there is a square in it, and the lines in the square have the Heike family crest of Yuandan. But he vaguely felt that this was not just a simple family crest. The gossip and the circle were orderly and had the taste of patterns. Xu Yan felt that this was probably the protective pattern that Ping Qing said.

"These disciples of the Heike family are a kind of reception work, and most of them have the strength of the first palace. They are responsible for arranging the distribution of the pill furnace and making reservations. Our Heike family has risen for hundreds of years, and its system has been very organized." Ping Qing said, but I didn't go to the Heike disciples who received them.

He was very familiar with walking toward one of the sixteen passages, and on that passage, there was a big "one" on it.

"For hundreds of years, our Heike family has owned more than 500 alchemy masters. However, there are only 300 alchemy furnaces, and only when we reach the master stage can we have a venerable alchemy furnace." He said plainly: "Any one is broad and profound. Rao is the profound background of our Heike family, and the master is only thirty."

Xu Yan was slightly solemn, and he could feel the background of the middle family.

Master is the honorific title of every industry and every industry.

Like in Zhinan, the Chen family has only one master, and he has been able to run amok in the entire Zhinan. But the Heike family has a full thirty masters! The gap is not the same level.

Although Ping Qing was only twelve years old, his conversation revealed the demeanor of the family. Indifferent, confident, and quietly revealing the power of the family, all the squares are pinched with extreme precision, and while not disgusting to the listeners, he also perfectly expresses his meaning. At this moment, he winked humorously: "Although I'm not a master, but because of my clan status, I can still go through the back door."

Xu Yan laughed and didn't say much.

The two walked all the way, and saw that there were doors in the corridor passages.

Ping Qing stopped in front of one of the gates and took out the jade pendant belonging to the Ping family on his waist.

Yu Pei's light flashed before, and the door in front of him automatically rumbled open. Ping Qing smiled slightly: "Brother Xu, please."

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One door and one world.

Stepping into the door, Xu Yan's eyes were in a trance.

The next moment, he only felt that he was in another world.

In front of me, I seem to come to a hill with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and I can see blue sky and white clouds when I look up.

In front of him there are shelves and desks.

In the center, there is a huge pill furnace.

The alchemy furnace is dozens of feet high, and the whole body is white. It does not look like a alchemy alchemy furnace, but more like a work of art. And below its snow-white Dan furnace stood on four legs, each of which was like the feet of some kind of alien beast.

Ping Qing smiled slightly and introduced to Xu Yan: "This is my Pill Stove [Leng Yan]."

"Leng Yan..." Xu Yan pondered for a moment: "It is said that there is a strange beast named Leng Yan in the extreme north. Although it is in an extremely cold place, it can spit blue flames. But what was burned was actually The whole body will form ice crystals and smash to death, I don’t know what is the relationship between the two?”

Pingqing's big eyes flashed a ray of light: "Brother Xu has a good vision. This furnace is made of cold flame essence and blood mixed with various grains and minerals, and it has various bonuses for cold attribute flames. It is the flame of the cold attribute, this furnace has a multiplier effect on my alchemy.”