Zhou Qingfeng went to the Guo's study again. This time, it was Guo Jiao who invited him in person. When he entered the study, he was invited to a big tree in the back garden. Guo Buyi was sitting cross-legged in the leaves on the ground with a serene look.
"My young friend, come and sit down."
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng coming, Guo Buyi pointed to a bluestone under the tree, "Come here, my martial nephew came to visit recently, so I brought you some 'Green Silk Tea'. My young friend, you came at the right time. Please have a taste. "
The Senior Brother in Taoist robes who had been glaring at Zhou Qingfeng the other day was also sitting under the tree. He did not greet Zhou Qingfeng. He lowered his head and gently blew on the teacup in his hand without saying a word. Guo Jiao made the tea herself and handed it to him. Zhou Qingfeng took it with both hands, thanked him, and then lowered his head to smell it. After taking half a sip, he laughed, "I don't know much about tea, but I think it's delicious. Please don't laugh at me."
"Hahaha …" Guo Buyi also laughed heartily, "Young people don't need to know these things, as long as they think it's delicious. I became famous very early, and I dominated the world when I was a teenager. At that time, I drank tea like a pig, and I looked down on those who tasted it carefully. Now I know how to taste tea, but I'm already old. "
After laughing, Guo Buyi said again, "But this' Green Silk Tea 'is really top-grade. It can't be seen in the ordinary market, but it's perfect for making friends. I'll give you one tael here, so that you can scare people you want to make friends with in the future. "
What Guo Buyi said was delicious, and Zhou Qingfeng also felt that Guo Buyi was really a wonderful person, who was completely different from the stranger when they first met. This must be the credit of the trip to Onizuka, which brought them closer.
Guo Jiao listened to her father's order and quickly got up. She came back with a small box in her hand and handed it to Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng didn't stand on ceremony. He opened the box and saw hundreds of green leaves inside. There was a faint fragrance of tea, refreshing his heart. He closed the box and nodded to Guo Buyi to thank him. "I'm shameless. I won't refuse your generous gift."
Seeing the tea he brought here being given to Zhou Qingfeng, the senior disciple in the Daoist robe felt a bit weird and displeased. He raised his head slightly and glanced at her. Still, he didn't say anything and continued to drink his tea.
In response to Zhou Qingfeng's thanks, Guo Buyi waved his hand and shook his head, saying, "It's just a tael of tea, how can it be considered a generous gift? However, I do have a generous gift for you. Please take a look. "
Oh … these tea leaves are just appetizers? Zhou Qingfeng's curiosity was piqued, and he was looking forward to what good things would be delivered to him next.
But Guo Buyi kept him guessing and said solemnly, "When I was in Onizuka, I saw your fight with Mangurtai. It was very exciting, but your moves were too unfamiliar. You only fought with brute force. Fortunately, you had a backup plan. You suddenly used a strange move and defeated the enemy. Hahaha … It's so satisfying every time I think about it. "
Guo Buyi said that the fight was exciting because of Zhou Qingfeng's face. It was just that he was unfamiliar with the moves. In fact, Zhou Qingfeng had a strange move. It was nothing more than great strength, fast speed, and the thick skin of the 'Road Bully'. As for 'defeating the enemy with one move', the flintlock could only fire one shot, and there was no time to reload. If he couldn't defeat the enemy, he would be defeated by the enemy.
Seeing Guo Buyi and Zhou Qingfeng chatting happily, the senior disciple in the Daoist robe had some doubts in his heart. He suddenly asked, "Martial Uncle, I also heard that Female Immortal is good at bone and muscle magic and is very fierce in close combat. What kind of strange move does this Cultivator Zhou have? How could he defeat a fierce person like Mangurtai? "
Guo Buyi just laughed and looked at Zhou Qingfeng, saying, "That's a unique move to defeat the enemy. Of course, it's not good to show it to others."
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Qingfeng was too ashamed to say that he was actually bullied with the flintlock because he couldn't defeat the enemy.
But Guo Buyi continued, "Mangurtai is very powerful. His cultivation is really terrible, and he is not worse than Chu Ying in those days. If you meet him again, I'm afraid that the strange move you used last time will not work. So you still need to practice your fighting skills. As the saying goes, 'Four taels can overcome a thousand catties'. Relying on brute force is not a long-term solution. "
At this point, Guo Buyi finally revealed the mystery. He smiled and said, "Many years ago, I went to the desert to practice my skills. I met the remnants of Northern Yuan and fought with them. I found that those Mongolians are also very scary in close combat. They are good at wrestling, and their fighting skills are very different from those of the Central Plains. But when they practice their wrestling skills, they use a treasure that was robbed from the Central Plains in the early years. "
Guo Buyi gently stretched out his hand and threw out a small chessboard. The chessboard rotated in the air and then expanded hundreds of times. When it landed on the ground, it turned out to be a fighting ring. He smiled and said, "This is a treasure for bone and muscle magic practitioners to improve their skills. I have researched and found that this thing was actually passed down to the Han Dynasty. At that time, the imperial court used this chessboard to recruit soldiers to train. "
Zhou Qingfeng stood up and approached the chessboard. It was a huge Chinese chess. But the lines were blurred, and the chess pieces were even more broken. There were only two 'soldiers' and one 'knight' left on the chessboard. Even the general was gone. Even the remaining three chess pieces were badly damaged. Some of them were missing arms and heads. It seemed that they couldn't be used anymore.
"Senior, how to use this thing?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"Why don't you go up and try?" Guo Buyi said with a smile.
So Zhou Qingfeng boldly walked up to the chessboard. He immediately felt that all his cultivation had disappeared. His body felt extremely weak. In the blink of an eye, he became as weak as an ordinary person. He was shocked and wanted to retreat. But he found that a chess piece with a missing arm suddenly woke up. Even if it only had one arm, it took a firm step toward Zhou Qingfeng.
The little soldier held a long spear in one hand. When it got close to Zhou Qingfeng, it suddenly stabbed at him. The extremely weak Zhou Qingfeng watched helplessly as he was pierced by the long spear. He had no chance to resist or dodge. When he was injured, the scene on the chessboard suddenly changed. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the outside of the chessboard. His cultivation had recovered.
While Zhou Qingfeng was still in shock, Guo Buyi came over and said with a smile, "This thing is useless to me. But it is very useful to you. It can let you go through thousands of battles without getting hurt. It will definitely be beneficial to you if you practice more. The chess pieces on the chessboard can also be taken out and used on the battlefield. But the chess pieces are currently damaged. Only a few of them can be used. "
Guo Buyi put away the chessboard. It shrunk to the size of a palm and handed it to Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng picked up a headless' knight 'and threw it out. The chess piece immediately grew bigger. After pulling out the sword, it stood guard beside Zhou Qingfeng.
"The chessboard is damaged. The chess pieces are not strong. Moreover, this treasure is very old. The method of making it is ancient. If we can repair it and add more chess pieces, it will definitely be very powerful. " Guo Buyi sighed and said, "I wanted to refine it before giving it to you. But my body is not in good condition recently. I don't have the strength to do so."
While Guo Buyi was sighing, Guo Jiao handed him several books. Guo Buyi picked one up and said, "I have a few ancient books about close combat. For example, this' Wrestling Records' is from the Song Dynasty. This' Wu Bian 'is a comprehensive collection of martial arts and fist techniques written by the officials of the current dynasty. You can integrate them into the chess pieces when you refine them. You can learn the corresponding skills from them. "
Zhou Qingfeng took the books. He already had a plan in mind. Guo Buyi gave him this chessboard. But he also hinted that the chessboard needed to be repaired. He also said that his body needed to be nursed. This was because the great cultivator still wanted to save face. He didn't directly ask for his help to make pills. Instead, he gave him a generous gift and waited for him to ask.
"Senior's gift is too precious. I really need it. I can't refuse." Zhou Qingfeng said very 'sincerely', "I was refining pills in the alchemy room two days ago. After I failed, I thought about it. I feel that my cultivation is too low. My spirit energy is limited. I can't activate the 'Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace'. After thinking for a long time, I came up with a bold idea. Senior, are you willing to join hands with me? "
"Hahaha …" Guo Buyi was waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to say this. He was a great cultivator who specialized in qi and blood. This chessboard was like the 'Green Silk Tea' he gave at the beginning. It could only be used as a gift to get closer to people. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng being so obedient made him very happy. He then waved his hand. The people who were standing under the big tree immediately changed the scene. They appeared in the alchemy room.
"I already know about your ability to refine pills. This time, I want to borrow your divine ability to refine a pill. "Saying this, Guo Buyi clapped his hands. The lid of the 'Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace' silently opened.
Zhou Qingfeng saw that Guo Buyi was about to put in the ingredients. He quickly asked, "How about refining a simple pill first?"
Try again?
The daoist disciple stood behind Guo Buyi. He glanced at Zhou Qingfeng with disdain.
"Okay." Guo Buyi didn't object. "Let's refine a Stalwart Star Pill first."
What is a Stalwart Star Pill?
The daoist disciple saw Zhou Qingfeng's confused expression. He quickly whispered, "This is the Stalwart Star Pill Master's ability to think. After taking this pill, one can have a thousand words in their heart and ten thousand words in their pen. This is a level seven pill used to write books and stimulate wisdom. It has extraordinary abilities. "
Level seven? That's a bit scary.
Trying to refine such a high-grade elixir?
Zhou Qingfeng was fearless because he was ignorant. He nodded in agreement. After all, he relied on the Yin Yang Tablet, not himself.
Guo Buyi then lightly tapped his finger, and a dozen or so medicinal ingredients flew out from the medicine rack at the side of the pill room and entered the pill furnace. He then pushed with his hand. True Fire shot out from his palm and entered the bottom of the furnace. Zhou Qingfeng was dumbfounded. The daoist disciple reminded him, "Don't just stand there. It's your turn."
Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how to breathe fire. Ever since he started cultivating his soul, his ability to cast spells was almost useless. He scratched his head and looked at Guo Jiao, hoping to get some hints. However, Guo Jiao was smiling at him confidently.
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't smile. He continued to scratch his head and used his normal method to pour spirit energy into the furnace. As he poured it in, there was a thunderous sound in his head. Then, all kinds of knowledge and experiences in his brain started to churn. The Yin Yang Tablet on his chest also started to rotate.
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