Chapter 287: Disciple Chapter: Playing Qian

Chen Chuyang sat by the fish pond, enjoying the beautiful time.

Alone, he brewed a pot of tea and savored it slowly.

His soul perceived heaven and earth, perceiving his own Dao.

Relaxing the self, relaxing the soul, thereby making it easier to draw close to heaven and earth.

Various Daos surrounded him, forming a unique Dao rhyme, while the nearby flowers, grasses, and trees were growing rapidly.

Seemingly drinking tea, in fact he was perceiving himself, familiarizing himself with his own Dao.

Dao rhyme flew across the sky, falling into the fish pond; the sleeping little carp flipped its body, drew closer to Chen Chuyang, enveloped in the Dao rhyme, the red on its body deepened, the Wild Dragon Snake bloodline merged with its body, continually activating its bloodline power.

Step by step activated, bit by bit strengthened, the little carp had self-perception and also a unique Dao rhyme.

Time passed minute by minute.

In the afternoon, the sun gradually became warm; the little girl Shang Hongxue returned to Chen Chuyang's side, bringing edible spirit fruit and some spirit fruit wine, placing them before him to warm the wine.

The wine aroma wafted, a faint spirit fruit fragrance drifted around; the black mountain goat smelled the spirit wine, sneaked over, asked for a cup of wine to drink, it had no interest in tea, if it were drinking wine, it would be the first to arrive.

Another hobby of the black mountain goat was drinking wine; when angry, still when it was time to drink, it was not slow at all; Chen Chuyang gave it a cup of wine, one person, one goat, they raised their cups and drank; the wine entered their stomachs, they showed smiles.

As the spirit fruit wine was stored longer, nurtured by spiritual energy, it became more delicious and mellow, entering the mouth with a fresh fragrance, its alcohol content not high; in one go, they drank several cups of wine; Chen Chuyang asked Shang Hongxue: "Do you want to drink?"

Shang Hongxue shook her head: "No, I don't like drinking wine."

She helped warm the wine, not trying it, just sitting beside Chen Chuyang.

Watching Elder Brother Chuyang drink wine, she felt happy.

Their relationship progressed further.

In each other, they now had each other's aura; after that step, Shang Hongxue's eyes were filled only with Chen Chuyang.

Chen Chuyang's eyes were also only her; this girl was too cute; after her body recovered a little, she began to harass Chen Chuyang.

Her small eyes kept smiling at Chen Chuyang; it was obvious, this girl had ideas.

The black mountain goat drank a lot of wine, without a hint of intoxication.

The spirit fruit wine was like that: at first it was light, but as they drank, it felt off.

Then the aftereffects came, they began to get drunk.

It lay on the ground, gradually falling asleep.

It devoured the Dao rhyme emanating from Chen Chuyang, repairing itself.

This scene continued to be maintained.

At night, Chen Chuyang held the little girl and went into the room.

After one night passed.

Chen Chuyang felt refreshed and clear-headed, walking out of the room.

He encountered his third uncle sitting on a chair, drinking tea; Liu Yuer was already busy down the mountain; both of their auras had changed.

Especially Liu Yuer, her complexion was rosy and moist; after being nourished by the third uncle, she was different, her whole person exuding a gentle aura; the third uncle waved proudly, gesturing for Chen Chuyang to sit, then he laughed loudly: "Nephew Chuyang, congratulations, you have finally stepped out of that step; from now on, you are no longer a fledgling."

Such an important happy event certainly deserves a celebration.

Best would be to kill a goat to celebrate.

The black mountain goat suddenly lifted its head, staring at the third uncle; those eyes, that gaze, frightened the third uncle into hastily waving his hands: "I'm not talking about you, I just meant it casually, I have no such intention, you needn't be afraid."

"Nephew Chuyang, I think we should kill a fish instead; there are plenty of spirit fish, that spirit fish looks plump and delicious, let's take that one."

The third uncle's eyesight remained as good as ever.

At first glance, he took a liking to the sleeping little carp.

The black mountain goat gave the third uncle a white-eye; even though the little carp was asleep, it still sprayed water, shooting at the third uncle.

The third uncle was hit and flung out, his whole body soaked in water; but... he was embarrassed.

He returned to his seat again, wiping off the water on his body.

"Cough cough cough, an accident, an accident, I think we shouldn't eat fish."

"Drink wine, drink wine, or just drink wine."

Third uncle Chen Shen somewhat understood; those animals on this mountain are not simple.

The human-like gaze, and that aura pressure, made him feel uneasy.

That goat is like that, and so is that fish.

All are not simple; he suppressed his cravings, not eating those things.

Chen Chuyang wanted to laugh; this third uncle shouldn't provoke trouble with anyone, yet he insisted on provoking those two; the black mountain goat and the little carp are treasures of Longshe Shan, even he cannot easily offend them, they are treated like ancestors.

Third uncle, how dare you harbor ill intentions toward them; that's also quite formidable.

After the third uncle had drunk a few cups of wine, he softly said: "Nephew Chuyang, there is a matter I wish to discuss with you."

"Speak?"

This time the third uncle went up the mountain, besides collecting some spirit medicine and spirit fish to sell, there was also another major matter.

Every year at this time, the third uncle goes up the mountain.

Timing is precise; he brought Chen Chuyang many good things, all exchanged from the items Chen Chuyang sold.

The third uncle handed it to Chen Chuyang; Chen Chuyang glanced at it, there were quite a lot of things; the third uncle was very capable.

In this regard, the third uncle is the most talented in the Chen Clan, even surpassing the father.

He has business acumen, strength, and connections; in short, the third uncle will not make a loss-making deal.

"It's that Yuer and I said, we want Qian'er to follow you to study pill refining; I don't know what you think?"

"Pill refining? Are you sure?"

Chen Chuyang's pill refining skill is strong, but the pills he produces have many side effects.

He himself hasn't figured it out yet, yet he wants to take on a disciple, still a little girl; it's not that Chen Chuyang refuses, but this matter is absurd; if you want to learn something else, he can agree.

For example, planting ability, for example, artifact refining, for example, cultivation, only pill refining, Chen Chuyang doesn't know whether to agree or not.

He looked at his third uncle, his expression very strange.

Third Uncle Chen Shen naturally understood as well, giving a bitter smile: "I've also told Yu'er about this; she said you are strong, suitable to be Nongqian's master, Nongqian studying Pill Refining with you, she believes Nongqian will live well in the future."

The main point is the importance and rarity of Pill Refining masters; after Zhang Nongqian learns Pill Refining, she will no longer need to worry about safety and livelihood, and the Chen Clan will also accept her.

In the future, if she can join the Chen Clan, she will live well, and will no longer need to worry about being restrained and threatened by the Zhang Clan.

Liu Yuer thought of many things; Pill Refining is most suitable for a daughter.

Artifact refining, Zhang Nongqian is not interested.

In terms of cultivation, his talent is not very strong either; wanting to obtain resources is difficult.

After thinking it over, only Pill Refining offers ample resources and can also prove one's usefulness; in the future, there will be no need to worry about various problems.

One can cultivate with peace of mind and practice Pill Refining with peace of mind.

For her daughter, Liu Yuer, after long consideration, finally decided on Pill Refining.

Parents, for their children, plan far ahead.

Chen Chuyang once again felt the weight of those words; Liu Yuer, for her daughter, has given a great deal.