Meng Yan was about to meet Liu Lang, but unexpectedly he became a busy man. Before he could deal with Liu Lang's problem, someone else came to make an appointment and asked him to go to the sword washing pool in the middle of the night.
"I said, Master, do you have any teachings from me? Can't you choose broad daylight? Always choose midnight. I also need sleep, my disciple."
"Really? You can still sleep? Have you never thought about how many people have been unable to sleep because of you?"
Beside the sword-washing pool, the noodle seller stared at Meng Yan with a somewhat terrifying expression. Meng Yan shrugged and said, "I admit that things are a little over budget, but many of them are not intentional on my part. Only the devil knows that things will turn out like this.
I just got some materials and tried to make weapons by myself. A child from a poor family has to do everything by himself. Who told you, Master, not to give me a few weapons to use first? When I was making weapons, Master, you were clearly hiding behind me.
Look nearby... Don't deny it, I noticed your aura, but you didn't stop me. I thought you would reward me for being serious and progressive. Since you didn't stop it, you are also responsible for things turning into what they are today.
Everyone, please stop quarreling with each other. Besides, aren’t you just here to hide in Qianxue Peak? There is something going on at Qianxue Peak. You and I are just handymen, so it’s none of our business?”
"Why is it none of our business? Over the years, the people lurking in Qianxue Peak have their own purposes, but they all have a consensus, which is to maintain the status quo and keep things as normal on the surface so that everyone can do things easily."
The noodle seller said angrily: "You have turned everything upside down as soon as you came and turned Qian Xuefeng into the center of attention. Now, inside and outside, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring here. Do you want us to do it in the future?"
How else to do things?”
"This...I can't help it. I can't help myself when I'm in the world." Meng Yan shrugged and said, "It's not that I want to do so many things. I was reading in the library and a man in black ran away.
Let's play murder and steal power: I was sleeping in the house, and my brother went to find Mu Cangyun to make trouble and dragged me into the water. I didn't take the initiative to cause anything, but it made me look like the culprit. Master
How unjust do you think I am?"
"... Calamity Star, you are really a calamity star that brings bad luck everywhere. It can only be said that it is unfortunate to have someone like you on Qianxue Peak."
"Master, you are not the leader of Qian Xuefeng, so what does this misfortune have to do with you? I am very sorry for the loss you caused. I also left about twenty kilograms of red fire gold over there. I came here specifically to pay filial piety.
Yours, if you are willing to accept it, we will give it to you."
"You are quite generous..."
Red fire gold is a precious gold that is in high demand, weighing twenty kilograms. The noodle seller’s mother-in-law couldn’t say no to this generous gift. Although she was more interested in Meng Yan’s creation techniques, she secretly hid on the sidelines that day and watched Meng Yan practice.
She knew that others would never be able to learn the technique of turning obsidian. Not to mention other things, just the quick adjustment of the mirror and the correction of the sunlight angle every minute and second, it was destined to be a unique technique in the world, even if others could do it.
You can move faster than this kid, but how can you grasp the refraction angle of sunlight so accurately? If you can't achieve this accuracy, no matter how well the other parts are imitated, it won't have the same effect.
Thinking of this, the noodle seller couldn't help but look at Meng Yan again. Until now, she still couldn't figure it out. Unless you are a genius with a special sense of sunlight, everyone is just flesh and blood. Why can this guy do it?
He has such a keen sense of sunlight, can he grasp the subtle changes in every inch of sunlight, and fully guide the power of Nine Suns True Fire? So far, this kid has been overly evil in many places...
"There's something I forgot to ask. Does the grappling hand my master passed down to me have a name? It's not good for me to name it randomly, like Meng Yan's Great Magic Hand."
The young man said matter-of-factly. With such a vulgar name, the noodle seller felt like she was about to faint. She didn't say it at the beginning because she didn't want to be noticed by this kid, but now looking at his smiling face, she seemed to know something.
, there is no point in hiding it anymore.
"...Jiuyang Weapon Refiner, the move you use to enter the pillar of fire to seize objects is the Flying Flame Breaking Weapon inside. You practiced it very quickly. In just a few days, you actually mastered it. It took me two full days back then.
More than a month..."
"Master, thank you. It's just a simple move, not too complicated. You've practiced it for two months. You must be busy and can't concentrate. As for practicing it... Hehe, it's far from it. It's just practice at best.
If you become a weapon-refining hand and lack the corresponding mental skills, this thing is no longer what it was back then."
"You are very smart. I can't even hide this from you. When I taught you the Weapon Refining Hand, I hoped that when you became successful in martial arts in the future, you would be able to devise a new method to use the Weapon Refining Hand, which would benefit future generations.
, I didn’t expect... In this future, it won’t take decades, it won’t take years, but in just a few days, you will already have achieved something... You... are really quite a monster."
"It's strange, Master, you are so secretive that your martial arts skills are much stronger than mine. You don't plan it yourself and expect me to find a way out. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"
"In order to cooperate with Qian Xuefeng, the techniques I practice are all of the yin and cold lineage, but the weapon training requires the cooperation of pure yang mind methods, which is not in line with my own way, so I can only entrust my hope to you..."
At this point, the noodle seller was hesitant to speak. Meng Yan took the lead and said: "Master, you're welcome. After all, we are also masters and disciples. You want me to compile a substitute method, so what does it mean if I write you a copy?
If you don't dare to mention it, I'll actually think that you and I are different."
"You...are you really willing to write down your thoughts?"
The noodle seller looked at the young man and felt as if he was seeing a monster. People in the world value martial arts more than anything else. I don’t know how many people are willing to risk their lives for such a superb skill as the Nine-Yang Weapon Refiner.
, this young man relied on his own intelligence to deduce a new idea. Logically speaking, he should refuse to pass it on to others until he died, otherwise he would open his mouth and wait for the price. Unexpectedly, he would not even ask, but just give it to others.
Compared with the gift of Xuanwu Red Fire Gold just now, this gift seems not worth mentioning.
Excessive generosity is either a fool or someone with other agendas. The noodle seller was originally determined to get the magic and was even willing to pay the price. However, seeing how easily Meng Yan gave away the magic, she felt a little worried and felt that she couldn't figure out this kid.
of mystery.
"What's wrong? Master, your expression is so strange. In fact, there is no need to make things so complicated. My principle is very simple. Whoever helps me, I will definitely give more in return. It was you who taught me how to train weapons today. Drink water and remember the source.
, I have studied hard and come up with my own method, and it is only right that I give you a share in return."
"You're not the kind of bumpkin from the countryside who does things for free. Don't you want to use this mentality in exchange for some benefits?"
"You and I are masters and disciples, so why do we need to be so careful? The fish helps the water, and there are still many places where the water helps the fish. This time, just think of it as my way of expressing my gratitude to compensate for the inconvenience caused to the master. Besides, this
The Mental Technique is only the first version that I have developed so far. In the future, as my knowledge grows and I have more ideas, there will definitely be a second and third version. When the time comes, I will use it in exchange for benefits, and I am not afraid that you, Master, will not want it."
This is the trading model proposed by Wu Chou. At first, Meng Yan also thought it was too much of a loss, but Wu Chou analyzed and explained that top merchants do not make one-time opportunity wealth, but make sustainable management wealth and smart wealth.
, as long as the first version of the method is given away for free so that people can use it, and it is updated from time to time, and people are not afraid of upgrading the version without spending money, the benefits are endless.
Sure enough, the noodle seller was stunned for a moment after hearing this statement. Finally, she gritted her teeth and nodded, then reached out and took the pages handed over by Meng Yan.
"Okay, Master, I've had enough fun repaying kindness, now it's your turn."
"what do you want?"
"I don't want benefits or anything like that, but what exactly do you expect me to do for you? There should be an explanation, right? Or let me explain it more clearly, your plan to get the treasure?" Meng Yan said with a smile: "You expect me to do it again?
Break through the barrier at once, and hold it for a longer time. It is best to be as long as the Supreme Demon King in history, and let the disappeared half of the mountain reappear, but how long will this take? You clearly intend to ask me to do something, but you don’t say anything.
Let’s be clear, it’s not kind to want your disciple to sacrifice his life like this, isn’t it?”
"...Where did you know this?"
"Well, if people don't know, they have to do it themselves. Master, Qianxue Peak has been filled with treasure hunters for so many years. Counting those who lurked until they died of old age, it has almost turned this place into an archaeological resort.
So many people have worked hard to inherit, and someone will always discover the secret and pass it on. The barrier is broken and the seal is reversed. So many people have seen this. You can't possibly think that I don't know about it all my life, right?"
"……fifteen minutes."
"What?"
"Back then, the Supreme Demon King blasted open the barrier, and it took fifteen minutes until the barrier was restored. In other words, at least this number must be exceeded before it is possible to reverse the seal and allow Half Mountain to return to the world."
"...Are you sure you are serious and not just trying to mess with me?" Meng Yan frowned, "You were saying that after we opened the seal, while Qianxue Peak was being disturbed,
Before I could react, I ran into the treasure first, took the most important things, and then ran away. But now... you said that it would take at least fifteen minutes to destroy the barrier. May I ask, do you have any magic tricks to let Qianxue Peak go up?
In these fifteen minutes, won't Shang Xia Xia notice my presence and come and surround me? Or are you planning on me opening a barrier at the farthest place from Banjie Mountain, attracting everyone's attention, and letting them slash me a thousand times?
Knife, kill me for your life, cover you to retrieve the treasure on the mountain and escape?"
"It's not that bad. I didn't think about sacrificing you, but I really don't have a clue to solve this problem at the moment. You are such a monster. Maybe you will come up with a solution. However, you have to know something.
One thing, to open the seal, you need the cooperation of the weather, otherwise even if you break the barrier, you won't be able to reverse the seal."
"Does this kind of special weather happen only once in a long time? It doesn't happen once in a thousand years, does it?"
"It hasn't been that long, basically the most recent time... was next month."