I have an altar of luck

Chen Yuan said suddenly.

"Yes..." Huang Xing glanced at Chen Yuan with some interest.

20 taels of silver is enough to marry a wife, but Chen Yuan exchanged it for elixir. It's a pity, with this character, if it wasn't for his poor aptitude, Huang Xing would have wanted to train him well.

"Thank you sir."

Tiger Bone Pill is one of the most suitable body-refining elixir in the Foundation Establishment Realm. After Chen Yuan learned about it, he always wanted to exchange it, but it was a pity that he was short of money and couldn't afford so much money.

The price of a tiger bone pill is worth twelve taels of silver, which is the price within the imperial court. On the black market, a tiger bone pill can sometimes exceed 12 taels of silver.

Don't look at Chen Yuan's monthly salary plus extra money can be close to two taels of silver, but it can't stand the high expenses and it's hard to save. Martial arts practitioners need to nourish themselves frequently, otherwise they can't stand to exercise every day.

Chen Yuan had counted his net worth before, not real estate, only eight taels of silver, plus some copper coins, he couldn't even afford a Tiger Bone Pill.

"There are two tiger bone pills inside," Huang Xing took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and threw it to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan hurriedly picked it up and put it in his arms.

"In the county government office, there are three kinds of saber techniques, the stone-cutting saber technique, the windy saber technique, and the sword-drawing technique. Which one do you want to learn?" Huang Xing took a sip of his teacup.

No introduction at all.

However, Chen Yuan didn't need his introduction. The three swordsmanship had been practiced by the old government servants for many years.

But after weighing it, Chen Yuan still chose the sword drawing technique.

This is a murderous knife technique, and there is only one style.

In the original body's memory, he had seen the head of the prison guarding the prison use this sword technique, cutting his opponent in half with a single stroke, which had a great impact on Chen Yuan.

However, this sword technique also has flaws, that is, if this knife cannot kill the opponent, the opponent will be on guard and can only use other sword techniques to fight against the enemy.

However, this is what Chen Yuan believes in.

The fancy knife technique is really not as powerful as this kind of refined knife technique.

Under one knife, you die!

Chapter 5 Tiger Bone Dan

When confronting the enemy, it is often the most dangerous moment, and this kind of saber technique is actually very useful.

Furthermore, Chen Yuan's vigor was many times stronger than that of ordinary people after he practiced the body-refining magical art of Vajra Glazed Body, which was enough to increase the power of this sword technique by several times.

As for the stone-cutting sword technique, Chen Yuan never listed it as an option, because this sword technique neither has the instant burst ability of the sword drawing technique, nor does it have the fierce moves of the violent wind knife technique, it is just a fancy move.

In the yamen of Ping'an County, there are very few old yamen servants who have practiced this sword technique. This is the experience of many people.

"My lord, I hope to learn the art of drawing swords."

"Come with me..." Huang Xing nodded and stood up, without any unnecessary nonsense.

Chen Yuan followed Huang Xing with a calm expression, turned around, and finally came to a secret room guarded by two blood-refining yamen servants.

"Captain Huang."

The two yamen servants cupped their hands.

"Give him the sword drawing technique..." Huang Xing pointed to Chen Yuan behind him.

One of them looked Chen Yuan up and down, nodded slightly, turned around and entered the secret room, within five breaths, he came out and handed a thin booklet to Chen Yuan.

"Return the knife manual within three days. Remember, don't disclose it." Although the yamen servant didn't say the consequences, Chen Yuan understood it.

"it is good."

Chen Yuan took the knife manual and nodded slightly.

……

……

Hugh.

"Shh!"

Chen Yuan took a step forward, and suddenly drew his knife, a flash of light flashed, and it was cut into the void.

After getting the sword drawing technique, write down all the content, and then start to practice the sword little by little according to the strength, pace, and breath in the sword technique.

In this world where martial arts are paramount, Chen Yuan has a deep sense of urgency, because the altar of luck needs luck to guide him.

Most of the people with good luck are geniuses with strong qualifications.

He had used the Sky Eye technique to watch several times in the county government, but there was no one with good luck in him, so it can be seen how lucky he was to kill Tie Shou before.

If there is no influx of luck, he may only be content to be ordinary for the rest of his life.

This is not the ancient world he is familiar with. He can rise step by step with the help of the prophet. Here, he seems to have lost his eyes and can only rely on himself.

However, the promotion channel is controlled by the imperial court, aristocratic family, and sect, and his talent is not good, so no one will accept a 21-year-old youth into the sect.

They accept disciples and start cultivating them from a young age, so that they can cultivate loyalty.

So after some weighing, Chen Yuan felt that the only thing he could rely on was the imperial court. With the help of the imperial court system, he could climb up step by step, kill people with luck, and then gain opportunities.

This is the purpose Chen Yuan set after weighing.

Also, having the Luck Altar already destined him to embark on the path of a villain, and which one of the villains is not superior in strength?

strength!

It is what a lonely soul can rely on in this world.

Sweat dripped down, and Chen Yuan kept repeating the action of drawing the sword. In this sword technique, the most important thing is to be quick, precise and ruthless.

Kill the enemy with lightning speed.

After swinging the knife continuously for half an hour, his arm began to become sore and weak. Chen Yuan stuck the long knife on the ground and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom. It was a tiger bone pill that was exchanged for 20 taels of silver!

Chen Yuan poured out a tiger bone pill and examined it carefully. It was about the size of a thumb, completely black, and smelled a pungent smell.

"This grain is my income for almost half a year." Chen Yuan sighed.

Why did the servants improve their cultivation so slowly?Not only because of aptitude, but also because of money constraints... If there are a lot of body refining pills to assist, even a pig can practice to the level of bone refining.

Gently exhaling a foul breath, Chen Yuan put the pungent tiger bone pill into his mouth, and then put his palms up to the sky, vajra glazed body!

The Tiger Bone Pill in his mouth was swallowed into his stomach, and a strong medicinal power poured into his viscera, and then spread throughout his body, like streams of fiery water.

Zhengyang is in the sky.

Dots of golden paint began to rise from Chen Yuan's body.

Seen from a distance, Chen Yuan's body seemed to be shrouded in a faint golden light.

The huge medicinal power began to be refined under the sunlight.

Chen Yuan's mind was silent, and he could feel that his skin seemed to be strengthening...

An hour later, Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and the medicinal power of Tiger Bone Pill was completely refined, and Chen Yuan found that the golden lacquer on his body had increased by one-fifth.

almost half!

A tiger bone pill saved Chen Yuan a month of time.

Clenching his fists tightly, Chen Yuan's arms were filled with golden paint, and then he stepped on the ground and punched suddenly.

A muffled sound exploded.

"The power of this punch has probably reached the level of blood refining. My strength has actually increased so much. It really deserves to be the world's top foundation building and body training magic."

Chen Yuan sighed.

But now, Chen Yuan has not completely refined the skin, and the progress is even less than half!

He raised his head and glanced at the sun in the void. It was already Shen Shi, and the sun's light was attenuated. The other tiger bone pill should not be used again, otherwise it would waste some medicinal power.

and……

A strong sense of hunger filled his stomach, he had been practicing for several hours, but he didn't have any rice water.

Cold water was poured from the top of his head, and a cool steam spread all over his body. Chen Yuan put on the clothes of a government servant and walked out of the house with a long knife in his waist and hips.

The reason why you still wear it when you are resting is because it can avoid many unnecessary incidents.

For many common people, Li Shu, the Yamen servant is the kind of person who cannot be offended, and it is easy to find an excuse to put you in prison and suffer.

Walking on the streets of Ping'an County, Chen Yuan would open his Sky Eye Pupil Art from time to time, and the fleeting blue light would be hard to detect unless he observed deliberately.

Chen Yuan is now eager to find the next guy with luck, so that the altar of luck can guide him to the next opportunity.

The first time was the body-refining magical skill of Vajra Glazed Body, and the next time, Chen Yuan believed that he would never let himself down.

With no background, no talent, no strength, Chen Yuan can only rely on the altar of luck!

Along the way, Chen Yuan was thinking about how to get some money.

What's the use of being envious of others?You have to act and make money!

It's a pity that although Chen Yuan is also a time traveler, he really has no good way to make money, either it is not suitable for this world, or he does not know the formula.

After walking for a while, Chen Yuan stopped in front of an ordinary restaurant.

When Xiaoer saw the yamen servant coming, he quickly laughed.

Chen Yuan waved his hand, walked up to the second floor, sat at a window seat, ordered a jug of wine, plus an elbow and two large bowls of rice.

Under the rumbling stomach, Chen Yuan just wanted to eat a big mouthful to fill his stomach with hunger.

Soon, a pork knuckle was served, plus two complimentary side dishes.

Chapter 6 Beihai Gang

The shopkeepers of the restaurant are all people who watch words and deeds. Although Chen Yuan is just a yamen servant, he doesn't want to cause more troubles for nothing. Although the restaurant owner also has a background, as the saying goes, little ghosts are hard to deal with.

This is also an invisible benefit in the yamen.

At the beginning, in order to make him an official government servant, Uncle Chen Yuan often asked for money.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, for me." Chen Yuan nodded to Xiao Er kindly.

"Master, you have something to order, the younger one will leave first."

Xiao Er smiled obsequiously.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, first took a big sip of the wine, then reached out and grabbed the pork knuckle and began to eat meat, a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine, to fill his hungry stomach.

Practicing knives and refining leather are all activities that consume a lot of energy.

With a plate of pork knuckle in his belly, Chen Yuan began to slowly taste the two small dishes presented by the shopkeeper...

"The Beihai Gang is doing things, idlers go away..."

Downstairs, there was a low shout, and Chen Yuan's eyes moved, staring at a group of people dressed below, each of them had a small knife embroidered on their chest.

The Beihai Gang, a strong force in Ping'an County, oppresses goodness, collects protection fees, runs casinos and prostitutes, and has nearly a hundred disciples in the gang.

It can be regarded as a tyrant in the north of the city.

Moreover, most importantly, all the officials in the county government knew that behind the Beihai gang was the Huang family, a big family in Ping'an County, which was the family where the head catcher Huang Xing belonged.

Therefore, as long as no one is killed, the people in the county government will turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye.

The same is true for Chen Yuan.

Speaking of which, Chen Yuan's family had also been exploited by the Beihai Gang, but ever since they put on this layer of official skin, the Beihai Gang seemed to have disappeared and never visited the Chen family again.

Even the few neighbors near the Chen family received much less protection fees, which is one of the reasons why Xiaofang, who sold buns before, fell in love with him.

Among those neighbors, Chen Yuan is already quite a powerful poor man.

But like a person who drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or not.

Seniority is considered within the county yamen, coupled with Chen Yuan's low strength, his status among the yamen servants is not high, he can only be regarded as the middle and lower.

Of course, they are all colleagues, and generally no one will make things difficult for him for no reason. After a few more years, Chen Yuan will also be one of them.

As far as Chen Yuan knew, the monthly income of those old government servants at the level of blood refining was twice as much as his, and they were already considered high-income groups in Ping'an County.

Only in this way can we support the consumption of martial arts.

"Perhaps... the money can be obtained from the Beihai Gang..." Chen Yuan's expression was gloomy.