Sword Dao Alchemy

“…the bright moon on the sea rises together with the tide.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet;

Frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.

The river and the sky are all pure and clear of dust, and there is a lone moon in the bright sky..."

The elegant middle-aged man in white, holding half a pig's trotter in his hand, his mouth dripping with oil, actually recited a famous poem that has been passed down through the ages.

"This person's behavior seems to be very elegant, but his image is a bit unsatisfactory."

"But it perfectly combines elegance and vulgarity. I can't see anything wrong with it."

"It doesn't seem surprising that such a person can cook perfect pig's trotters."

Lin Yun and Qing Xiao were confused, but they couldn't find anything wrong.

"Sir! Did you make the delicious pig's trotters in your hands?" Lin Yun asked, staring at the pig's trotters in the middle-aged man's hands.

"Yes! Who else can cook this delicious pig's trotters except me, Ling Feng Ruoxu?"

The middle-aged man said very proudly. Then, seeing the doubts in Lin Yun and Qing Xiao's eyes, he smiled and said, "I recited a famous poem, do you think it's not worthy of me?"

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with this. Eating delicious food is like admiring beautiful scenery."

"Eating my pig's trotters and reciting this famous poem is like being in front of a beautiful scenery, and it is also a great joy in life."

"Well said! This is simply the truth of life. Food paired with beautiful scenery and beautiful articles, plus a person who knows how to enjoy it, is the most wonderful thing in the world." Lin Yun praised.

"Young Master said it well! After elegance, add a little vulgarity, and it will be down to earth." Ling Feng Ruoxu laughed and took another bite of the pig's trotters.

"Don't say that the pig's trotters produce mud, and the water that comes out is as delicate as a jade hand. Clean the pan, use less water, and the firewood will not smoke. Don't rush it when it is ripe. When the fire is sufficient, it will be beautiful. The noble person hates the lowliness. , The poor are addicted to its fragrance. A battle between teeth and flesh will destroy the muscles and skin, and the spirit will rise."

Ling Feng Ruoxu's mouth was full of oil, but he recited a few more lines.

After hearing these words, Lin Yun and Qing Xiao stared at the pig's trotters in his hands for a while. At this time, their throats surged and they made a cooing sound.

"Brother! Don't you want to sell your pig's trotters?"

Ling Feng Ruoxu was intoxicated. Hearing Lin Yun's question, he was startled and said, "Ah! I actually forgot how to treat guests."

As he spoke, he turned around and ran back, only to come out with a pot of pig's trotters.

"It's true that these pig's trotters are not for sale, but if you want to eat them, you can do whatever you want."

Hearing what Ling Feng Ruoxu said, Lin Yun and Qing Xiao didn't care about their image at all, they each grabbed one and started to chew on it.

The small stones are even more welcome, just two at a time, chewing them together.

Soon, a pot of pig's trotters was finished.

"Sir, I'm so sorry!"

Lin Yun and Qing Xiao looked at the empty basin and felt very embarrassed.

However, the craving is indeed relieved.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, I'm just so happy." Ling Feng Ruoxu shouted excitedly.

"Why is this?" Lin Yun and Qing Xiao didn't understand.

"Because! This method is a new creation of mine, but it is not accepted by others. It was only sold once and my brand was almost destroyed."

Ling Feng Ruoxu felt a little frustrated and helpless when he talked about this matter.

"Later, I still used the old method to sell pig's trotters. This new method was not acceptable to others. I was the only one who enjoyed it."

"Ha! Compared with the old way, your method has a different flavor, but in terms of deliciousness, it is no less delicious than the old way." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Yes! I think so too. But it's just not accepted by others." Ling Feng Ruoxu was very distressed.

"It's just because they don't want to change." Qing Xiao said with a smile: "We are different. It is our first time to eat two different flavors, and we cannot exclude one through the other."

"Actually, I think the crux is here. Time is changing, and people should also change in order to enjoy more happiness. If you just stubbornly stick to the previous understanding, you will not be able to make progress." Lin Yun It's thoughtful.

"Yes! No wonder the people here are mediocre, just because they don't dare to seek innovation and change, for fear that if they change, they will not get what they already have, but will lose it." Qing Xiao also feels the same way.

"It looks like we found what we were looking for here."

Lin Yun and Qing Xiao stood up and headed outside.

"Thank you Mr. Ling Feng for your teaching!"

"Teaching? What did I teach them? It seems that I only treated them to a meal of pig's trotters, and then listened to them say some things they didn't understand."

Ling Feng Ruoxu was very puzzled.

"However, the way they eat is an affirmation of my pig trotters. This is the most important thing."

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Lin Yun and Qing Xiao left the busy market and came to a relatively quiet place.

Most of the palaces here are empty. They should be relatively important places in the Celestial Palace and cannot be occupied at will.

There was only one palace where many people were active.

But that palace is the most advanced among the palaces.

When the two came to the palace, they saw the word "Divine Works" on the plaque above.

"It turns out to be a workshop!"

Lin Yun smiled and said that he wanted to come here to either refine weapons or engage in other handicrafts.

"The people I met today are all craftsmen." Qingxiao Yingying said with a smile, feeling really good.

"The beautiful world is created by working hands, and it is right to meet craftsmen."

Lin Yun smiled and pulled Qing Xiao into the palace lightly.

I saw many statues lined up on both sides of the hall, all of them were extremely beautiful and perfectly carved, but there was no such person in the world.

In other words, these statues have all the advantages of the people you see, but none of the disadvantages.

"It's really a miraculous skill!" Lin Yun praised.

"It's just too perfect. It seems a little fake. Without the emotion in it, you can only look at it a few times. If you look at it too much, it will become ordinary." Qing Xiao frowned.

"It's exactly what Xiao'er said. However, we still go in and take a look to see what's so special about this master sculptor."

Lin Yun and Qing Xiao continued to walk inside, and saw the people who came here carving stones based on the perfect statue in front of them.

"Are they learning sculpture here?" Lin Yun was very confused.

"I don't think so. This kind of thing is just a hobby. Even if there are people who are determined to become a master in this field, there won't be many such people." Qing Xiao said.

"That's the truth. There are hundreds of people here sculpting, and most of them are just imitating without their own ideas. It's impossible to become a master sculptor in this way. Maybe there are other reasons."

Lin Yun nodded, and Qing Xiao walked towards a sculptured, tired man who was resting.

"Excuse me, brother! Why are you carving stone statues here?"

Lin Yun asked as he took two pills and handed them over.

The guy was a little impatient at first, but he beamed when he saw the pill.

"Sir, please sit down! Listen to me." The guy hurriedly took the elixir and asked Lin Yun and Qing Xiao to sit down on the rocks.

Seeing Qing Xiao frowning at the dusty stone, Lin Yun smiled and said, "Stop and say yes, be energetic."

"Okay! Young Master, listen to me. If what I say is right, Young Master can reward me with a few more pills." The guy smiled. He didn't want too few pills.

"It's easy to say! I don't need a few pills either."

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