Chu Yuan didn't waste any time and quickly started making the guitar according to the specifications printed on the jade wall.
With the help of spiritual consciousness, no measuring tools were needed, so it was very quick to make. Coupled with Chu Yuan's ingenuity, an acoustic guitar was born without much effort.
Chu Yuan installed the guqin strings on the guitar and tuned it. Chu Yuan tried playing it. The sound was pleasant and not bad.
Yang Wei looked on and said with a smile: "This sound is somewhat similar to the pipa."
Chu Yuan nodded: "They are similar, but the playing style is completely different."
Yang Wei was not interested in music at all. He nodded and went back to his small cave to sleep.
Yang Wei was still unfinished about the Divine Infant Pill that he had refined for several hours last night. However, in order to avoid being exposed on this green mountain, he could only find a quiet place to refine his spiritual power at night. During the day, he still had to seal his cultivation.
To be an ordinary farmer.
Chu Yuan looked at the sky and saw that it was already noon. It was the right time to go up the mountain. He thought that after giving the iron pot version of the Divine Infant Pills to Su Changmin, he would go to the martial arts field and then become a roadside singer and compose a love song.
prince.
After putting the guitar into his system space, Chu Yuan happily went up the mountain.
The screen changes.
Su Changmin weighed the weight of the storage bag and said expectantly: "Yuan'er, how many are there?"
Chu Yuan said angrily: "Don't you know it just by looking at it?"
Su Changmin really didn't expect that Chu Yuan could practice it in just one day, and the weight of this storage bag gave him the impression that it was at least ten pieces.
Thinking about how Mr. Liang used to make elixirs for him, he only made seven or eight pills every time, and only ten pills took half a year. Even so, Su Changmin was very happy every time he got it.
"I said, Lao Su, can't you take a look for yourself? With a sweep of your spiritual consciousness, you can see the number inside at a glance. What do you ask me to do?" Chu Yuan was a little confused, what is wrong with Su Changmin, that he can't count?
Although Chu Yuan said this, Su Changmin was not angry at all. In his eyes, a heaven-level alchemist could be on an equal footing with him.
Su Changmin had a smile on his face, looking forward to injecting his consciousness into the storage bag. It didn't matter, he immediately took a breath of air!
"This...this..." Su Changmin curled up and down the corners of his mouth as if he was having a stroke.
Chu Yuan sneered inwardly, he had foreseen this scene a long time ago, and Su Changmin must have been shocked and speechless.
"Old Su, I asked you to calm down a bit. This little elixir has made you excited. From now on, you will have so many elixirs every month. Just give me the elixir regularly!"
"So many every month?" Su Changmin's heart skipped a beat and he said in disbelief: "Is it true?"
Originally, Su Changmin's expectation for Chu Yuan was six pills per month. He and Chang Jian could share three pills each month.
Now there are seventy-two pills a month, and this person can divide thirty-six pills. And looking at the grade of these pills, each one has pill patterns, they are all heaven-grade pills, and the efficacy is better than the previous ones.
hundred times.
"Ah! Happiness comes so quickly."
So immersed in this happy time, Su Changmin didn't notice that Chu Yuan slipped away under his eyes.
Just as he was about to praise Chu Yuan a few words, Chu Yuan disappeared from his eyes. Su Changmin murmured: "This kid, I haven't had a good talk with him yet."
"Yeah, but this kid is really good. He is so capable at such a young age. There is hope for the Qingshan Sect to rise in the future."
Looking at the seventy-two Heavenly Divine Infant Pills in his hand, Su Changmin also wanted to see what Chang Jian's expression would be like when he saw these?
Will he be less calm than himself?
After separating from Su Changmin, Chu Yuan went straight to the martial arts field. There were many people passing by, but few outer disciples came.
The main reason is that the outer disciples are not strong enough, and the exercises and martial arts they practice are limited, so coming to this martial arts field is not of much use.
For example, if a person wants to do sit-ups, this action can be done easily at home.
But if a person wants to practice diving, he must go to a professional swimming pool to train.
Different levels and levels determine the environment they need.
People come and go in this martial arts arena, some come to improve their skills, some come just because they are bored, some just come here to make friends, and some come to take a peek at themselves
The girl I have a crush on comes here.
Chu Yuan came to the stands and found that there were already several people, and their eyes were all facing Zhao Jiuyue in unison.
Zhao Jiuyue was shedding tears in a part of the martial arts arena, and with her was Chen Yuehao.
Chu Yuan discovered that when Zhao Jiuyue was training, her eyes would glance in one direction from time to time and follow her gaze. That side was the training ground where Zuo Juntang was.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yuan immediately sighed. It seems that the goddess he is pursuing has his heart.
This Zuo Juntang needs good looks, talent, and strength. Although he is not bad, his temperament seems to be much worse than others.
Temperament is really something that cannot be faked. Chu Yuan, who usually has a carefree and uninhibited temperament, cannot behave like a gentleman.
But if the woman he likes doesn’t like him, he still has to pursue her, right?
As the saying goes, as long as you hold the hoe well, there is no wall that cannot be dug down?
Besides, whether Zuo Juntang is interested in Zhao Jiuyue is another matter, otherwise she wouldn't be watching secretly from the side like she is.
At this moment, a late-stage Golden Elixir monk walked up to Zhao Jiuyue. He held what seemed to be freshly picked chrysanthemums in his hand, handed them to Zhao Jiuyue, and said something to Zhao Jiuyue.
It was obvious that this monk was going to confess his feelings.
Seeing Zhao Jiuyue taking the chrysanthemum, but bowing to the monk, Chu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: "This is because I have been issued a good person card."
You are a good person and will find someone better than me.
The reason why I accept your flowers is because they are really beautiful, and this friendship must be accepted.
Chu Yuan only felt that his goddess was polite and well-educated, which made those who had secret admirers admire her even more.
Chu Yuan was wondering if there would be a support group similar to Zhao Jiuyue's fans here? He glanced over and saw that there were seventeen or eight people secretly looking at Zhao Jiuyue.
It seems that the competition is fierce! Chu Yuan took out the guitar from the system space and began to play and sing a little lonely, like a lonely singer. This chapter has been completed!