Magic weapon, treasure weapon, spiritual weapon.

In the world of comprehension, the level of magic weapons is as simple as that.

But what is not simple is that due to the rarity of magic weapons, monks often only have their own magic weapons when they reach the golden core stage.

However, at this moment, in this ordinary box, there is a magic weapon.

"It's called the Golden Thread Clothes, and it's a defensive magic weapon."

The reason why it is famous and known by Su Hui is entirely because it is related to this magic weapon, and there is another story.

"It was a peak owner from Hidden Clouds Sect who cherished his lover and spent a lot of money to ask the real person Mu Yue to build it, but not long after it was done, the lover passed away."

"By the way, this lover is a mortal."

It is precisely because of the affection shown by the protagonist in this story and the sad ending that this story has been widely spread.

Not only does it make people fantasize about the love of the big brother, but it also wakes up ordinary monks who do not seek to make progress——

Even the lover of the boss will die, let alone you and other little monks who have no resources and no background.

"But why did Shenyin Peak send the magic weapon? Could it be that it was sent by mistake?"

Facing Su Huai'an's questioning, Su Hui's eyes widened in displeasure: "How is it possible?!"

Not to mention that Brother An's gift is completely different from his gift, even if he took the wrong one, why would Shenyin Peak give him favors to an unknown little disciple?

"Perhaps, this golden robe is not a magic weapon? Is it just an imitation?"

...it is possible.

Otherwise, how can you explain Shenyin Peak's unintentional dedication?

In order to prove his guess, Su Su Huai'an immediately found a small knife, stretched out his hand and slowly scratched the suspected imitation golden thread coat.

In the next second, the knife curled up.

"Good guy."

Su Su Huai'an and Su Hui looked at each other.

From this point of view, even if this gold thread garment is not an imitation, it is still an extremely powerful treasure.

"So... what exactly does Shenyin Peak want to do?"

One question after another was on the mind, and Su Huai'an had no time to think about it, so Madam Su called her to talk.

Perhaps it was the bowing of the twins that made Mrs. Su feel better, so that when Su Huai'an saw her again, he could clearly feel that the other party was no longer tense.

"I heard from Mingzhe that you have also opened your pulse."

This is what surprised Mrs. Su the most.

As the head wife of a family of self-cultivation, Mrs. Su also has the aptitude of the five spirit roots, but because she has no fate, she has never been able to open the pulse.

Not being able to embark on the road of cultivation is Madam Su's greatest regret in her life.

Also because of this regret, when she learned that Su Huai'an was a broken spirit root, she lost all expectations for this child.

"Opening the pulse is only the first step of the road. With your aptitude, it is not easy to achieve this step."

Su Huaian nodded.

Of course he understood what Mrs. Su meant.

Cultivating the Tao is a combination of strength and opportunity. The reason why he can break through this time is probably because of the east wind of the jade pendant and the stream.

It's just that he is used to being an ordinary person, and he doesn't have much obsession with not being an ordinary person.

Mrs. Su stared at Su Huai'an's expression, and seeing that there was no dissatisfaction in his brows, she nodded slightly.

"It's a blessing for us that your younger brother has been valued by Da Neng this time. If he behaves well, there may be opportunities for you in the future."

What Mrs. Su said is still the matter of Su Huai'an's spiritual root.

Logically speaking, there is no absolute distinction between good and bad spiritual roots.Wulinggen is no worse than Tianlinggen.

However, the former always needs more spiritual energy and more practice, and the spiritual energy in this world is limited, and the five spiritual roots often fail to reach the foundation building stage, and will end due to lifespan limitations.

Therefore, from the practical point of view, the root of the heavenly spirit is the easiest one to obtain the Tao.

Different from the number of spiritual roots, the waste of spiritual roots is another dimension.

The reason why the invalid spiritual root is "abandoned" is that it is not in the congenital development period, or it is congenitally damaged, or the pearl is dusty.

But if there is a strong willingness, supplemented by the harmony of heaven, material and earth treasures, the gaps can be made up.

At that time, the waste spirit root may not be able to "turn waste into treasure".

This is what Madam Su said.

Doesn't Su Huaian know that Mrs. Su is drawing big cakes with bare hands?But it's useless to argue, he didn't want to spend more time talking, and he didn't want to deviate too far from the original owner's personality, so he nodded.

Because of his attitude, the attitude on Mrs. Su's face softened a bit.

"By the way, I also heard that when you opened your veins, because of a jade pendant..."

The question was naturally the spectacle in the stream, and it was also the cause of Su Huai'an's coma.

Regarding this question, Su Huai'an had already thought up his words.

"I found it when sorting out my father's belongings, and I have been wearing it all the time. Mother, what's wrong with this jade pendant?"

According to the memory of the original owner, his father seemed to be a moderate monk.

Although don't know what kind of cultivation the other party is, but it is expected that a jade pendant engraved with the spirit gathering array can still be obtained.

"...that's his style too."

Sure enough, after listening to Su Huai'an's explanation, Mrs. Su frowned slightly and sighed.

"That's all, you take it with you, don't take it out on weekdays, lest others will notice."

Su Su Huai'an See the nose with the eyes, and the heart with the nose.

He doesn't care, so who cares?

After finishing a series of conversations, Mrs. Su finally talked about the serious matter of calling Su Huai'an to come here.

"This is the cultivation method and matters needing attention during the pulse opening period. Take it back and see for yourself."

Su Huai'an would never have thought that there would be such a thing, and raised his head in surprise.

"Your brother found this for you, and I will lend you my hand."

Speaking of Su Mingzhe, Mrs. Su showed a natural smile on her face: "I thought you had no destiny in this life, but I didn't expect to have a pulse before the collection of the ceremony."

"But it's good, you opened the pulse, and when your younger brother worships Shenyin Peak, you will follow. Whether it is an outer disciple or a servant, it is very good."

Su Huaian frowned slightly.

But before he could speak, Madam Su made arrangements quickly: "I know you were injured when you went to Luoyun Peak before, and now that you're healed, don't stay in the yard anymore, come out to socialize."

"Other monks have people who are on the front and back, you can't let your brother lag behind, can you?"

"..."

Hearing this, Su Huai'an didn't know whether to laugh or sigh.

In his previous life, his parents divorced early, and when he was in high school, they each had a family.

At that time, he also envied that others could be controlled by their parents, but now, he felt relieved.

Although his previous parents were alienated and ruthless, at least they didn't like this, betting another child's life for another child's prosperity, didn't they?

After leaving the gate of the main courtyard, Su Huaian was still thinking about the information about the original owner's biological father from Su Fu's mouth.

When the original owner's biological father passed away, the original owner was still a child, and only a few silhouettes remained of his impression of the biological father.

Thinking about it now, I am afraid that the death of his biological father was not as simple as a natural death.

Su Huaian returned to the west courtyard with the precautions for the opening of the veins given by Mrs. Su.

As soon as he got home, he met Su Hui who hurried over.

"Brother An, good news, your painting is sold!"

What?

Su Huaian looked at Su Hui in surprise.

Before, Su Huai'an handed over the job of selling paintings to Chun Tao in order to raise money.

Su met back two days ago, and took the initiative to take over the errand, planning to make it from wholesale to retail, and it would be best to increase the price.

Unexpectedly, after only two days of effort, all the scrolls were sold?

The latter was overwhelmed with excitement: "Yes, Brother An's paintings are all well-chosen subjects!"

Recently, the Hidden Clouds Sect Collection Ceremony is about to start, and many disciples gathered from all directions to come to apprentice.

Su Hui obeyed Su Huaian's instructions, and when selling paintings, he took advantage of the popularity of Hidden Clouds Sect, linking "Crane" with "Getting Started".

Sure enough, with this method, several lifelike pictures of cranes were sold at high prices.

Later, in order to grab the painting, several people almost started fighting.

After hearing this, Su Huai'an was impressed by Su Hui's executive ability and felt the emergence of business opportunities.

"We hurry up."

Hidden Clouds Sect only has one or two months to recruit disciples. After this period of time, I am afraid that business will not be easy.

What's more, Su Huaian also knows that there is no trademark protection in this world, and if their business is doing well, someone will follow soon.

They need to cover as many user groups as possible in the shortest possible time, and then earn enough money to get away with one hit.

It seems that this time, instead of painting, changed to other products.

After a few days.

A special kind of bamboo scroll appears in the mandala, engraved with the widely circulated low-level method of Hidden Clouds Sect on the bamboo scroll, and outside the bamboo scroll, there is a crane that spreads its wings to fly.

"It is said that this is the version used by Hidden Clouds Sect Da Neng at that time. As long as you recite it and memorize it, you will definitely be able to use it this time."

For a while, the "getting started reference book" sold like crazy.

There are young people begging to buy "bamboo rolls for studying" everywhere.

Inside an inn.

Rong Xu listened to his subordinate's report and looked at a bamboo scroll that his subordinates had snatched, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

The subordinate Demon Envoy was uncertain about the Demon Venerable's attitude towards this person, so he simply picked the right one to praise: "As expected of a young man whom the Envoy pays attention to, Mr. An is very smart."

The asking price for the "Bamboo Scroll for Studying Learning" made with bamboo slips and the introductory mental method is reasonable, and every young disciple who wants to gain something wants to buy a scroll.

Even if you don't believe in its effect, you will spend some money to buy peace of mind.

It takes a certain amount of time to make and craft bamboo, and it is not easy to copy it.

Even if the opponent wants to launch the same thing, it will take a certain amount of time.

"The most amazing thing is that the Su family is now related to Shenyin Peak and Luoyun Peak, so Hidden Clouds Sect's reaction is just to check and let it go."

It is hard to imagine that this idea, this way of doing things came from the hands of a young man who is not deeply involved in the world.

After hearing the compliment from his subordinates, Rong Xu snorted coldly and threw the bamboo roll on the table.

This little brat, taking advantage of Hidden Clouds Sect's influence, doesn't do big things, and spends his time on petty gains.

Really have no ambitions, can't get on the stage!

The subordinates have long been accustomed to Mozun's moody appearance, and when they see the other party lose their temper, they are used to lowering their heads and not speaking.

After an unknown amount of time, Rong Xu became angry: "Continue talking."

The subordinate was stunned for a while, and continued to report: "Master, I heard that someone is investigating the specific person behind this bamboo scroll."

"?"

Rong Xu has lived for thousands of years, even if he is arrogant and does not occupy ordinary things, it is not that he does not understand the twists and turns behind this mortal business.

Even knowing that there is a backstage behind the competitor, for the sake of profit, they will still take risks.

He turned cold and said coldly, "It's very good."

Su Huai'an didn't care about taking his jade pendant, but someone first bullied him because of a small profit.

"Anyone who dares to stretch out his hand, don't be polite, cut it off first!"

"……yes!"

The author has something to say:

Rong Xu: Without big ambitions, you can't get on the stage!

After a while

Rong Xu: Wife sticks.

good afternoon!