After breaking off the marriage, my ancestors became my golden fingers

Chen Yun scanned through the nearly 99 pages of posts, and quickly came to a conclusion:

Close up, sleep, let him go.

This incident was not aimed at him in essence, but a small outbreak of conflicts in the cultivation world for many years on the grounds of selection. He was just a young bird who just happened to hit the gun.

Since Gu Chenbi resigned from office, the pattern of major families controlling top resources has lasted for nearly a thousand years.

Even if the Qianji Pavilion was renamed the Special Investigation Bureau, the few families standing at the top of the pyramid remained the same, and still held important positions in the Special Investigation Bureau. It was difficult for ordinary monks to have a chance to stand out.

However, people with a keen sense of smell faintly sense that the possibility of a reshuffle of the situation has already appeared.

Heroes come out of troubled times.At that time, Gu Chenbi's Qianji Pavilion had a firm foothold, and the Gu family's influence could continue for thousands of years, because it was born in a time of chaos.People nowadays don't know if they have the ability of others, but they can't wait to overthrow all the aristocratic families, take over by themselves, and become some kind of Zhao family and Qian family.

Ordinary people want to attack aristocratic families, but they are still afraid, unable to start, and want to pick soft persimmons.

The big family was guarding against Chen Yun's sudden arrival, and they were watching from the other side, waiting to find out Chen Yun's background.

It's just a written test, and it's already so undercurrent, I don't know how it will develop in the future.

In order to maintain/stability, the Special Investigation Bureau can't make this matter a big deal. It should be suppressed before the practice preliminary competition, but I don't know if they plan to delete the post or what to do.

"Just scold me, as long as it doesn't affect my first place." Chen Yun didn't care, hugged his chest, and stared at the screen: "Just jumping like this in a written test, when I finally get the first place, don't you want to give me a special proposal?" a forum?"

Xie Er and Feng naturally understood the truth, but they still couldn't help cursing.

Xie Er pointed at the screen in grief and indignation: "Will this person take pictures! He must have made me ugly on purpose! If you hate me for fighting if I have the ability, why send me black photos!"

In order to prove that Chen Yun and Xie's family had a py deal, the building specially released a photo of Chen Yun, Xie Er, and Feng Bugui before the written test.

In this candid photo, Xie Er still insisted on wearing sunglasses in the room, with a dull expression, very much like a blind artist with a disability.

What's even more exasperating is that Chen Yun has withstood the ultimate test of appearance by virtue of her exquisite nose tip and gracefully curved jaw line, even though she was at the same angle of death.

Someone in the building has already sworn that Chen Yun is Xie Er, the reason is that he looks more like someone in the entertainment circle who can chase dreams.

Xie Er crushed the mouse: "Crazy! You can still admit the wrong person after chasing and scolding the [-]th floor?!"

Feng Buxuan wanted to cry without tears: "Some people don't believe you cheated in the exam, but why are you mocking me by the way?" It is also suspected that it has something to do with the Xie family. There are 29 people here." What happened to the 29 people? Did the 29th eat your rice? ! "

"Uh..." Chen Yun choked speechlessly, and comforted, "It's okay, okay, don't argue with idiots."

That night, Li Zhaoliang called Chen Yun. He didn't mention that Chen Yun was being questioned. He just congratulated him on the first place in the written test and told him to rest well and concentrate on preparing for the practical part of the test.

The next day, the Special Investigation Bureau released a detailed report on the Nine-Tailed Fox case in S province, concealed the magic formation, and identified it as the demon clan using magic to make trouble.

Among them, Chen Yun and Feng Buduo were the main participants, and their contributions to the incident were clearly listed.

Netizens who eat melons found out, well, Chen Yun's online is indeed in prison, but he was sent in by himself.

And when the timeline is listed, everyone feels that something is wrong.

Chen Yun's registered alchemy time was more than a month ago.

It takes ten years for a monk to form alchemy at the normal speed, even for a genius recognized by the new generation like Gu Xingze, it took five years.

It is rumored that Chen Yun started to use the name of metaphysics to deceive four years ago, so he must have been a monk in the entraining period at that time, can he still be classified as a "liar"?

If you have to say that he is a liar, then didn't it take this person more than a month from entry to alchemy?

Then what kind of liar is he? Directly publishing a book called "From Foundation Establishment to Alchemy: One Month Crash", wouldn't it be popular in the cultivation world, fighting for money standing up, and becoming the contemporary Chen Houxiong in the cultivation world?

It sounds like nonsense.

Immediately afterwards, a netizen who is often active in the exotic treasure area posted a chat record between himself and Chen Yun.

The time was before the exam, and the content of the chat was their speculation on the exam syllabus, and they also exchanged reading notes several times.

As soon as this chat record came out, people of a certain level were silent.

With this savvy and betting ability, who will win the first place if they don't take the first place?

At least the level of the top few is a certainty.

As a result, the wind direction of public opinion changed, and under envy and jealousy, they turned to ridicule Xie Er's people who were betting on the right questions and only got 58 in the exam.

Xie Er who was lying on the gun: "It's me again?"

On the contrary, the Propaganda Department of the Special Investigation Bureau, which is in charge of public opinion control, was quite surprised.

They all made emergency plans, but they didn't expect that this matter was mostly resolved before they were used. After some proper guidance, the popularity of this post gradually faded, and everyone turned to pay attention to the preliminary competition ten days later.

After this incident, Chen Yun thanked the netizen who posted the chat record, and cared about the other party's exam situation by the way.

Yiyuan replied: I did not take the written test, but we should be able to meet in the preliminary round.

Chen Yun was a little surprised, this person has a good theoretical level, why didn't he take the written test.

However, he has never been a gossip person, and he didn't ask questions, but just replied, see you in the first round.

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Ten days after the preliminary round.Feng is wrong and has to go to work, so he has to go back to Chang'an first, and come back after the preliminary competition.

Chen Yun plans to change to a magic weapon before the practice session.

Although the Five Elements Flying Knife was good, it was borrowed from the Chang'an Municipal Bureau after all, so it was not very good to hold it all the time.

He thought that he had some money on hand, maybe he could go shopping for something easier.

Who knows, he still thinks too beautifully.

If you don't ask, you don't know, but if you ask, you will be shocked. Cultivation is really a costly job, and the price of any good spiritual weapon starts at a million.

No wonder those monks without family inheritance can hardly make a move in the realm of comprehension.

Xie Er's Tang Dao, which is usually disguised as a long-handled umbrella, costs 1000 million yuan in terms of cost plus labor.

An heirloom-level heirloom such as the wrongly sealed Heavenly Master Sword is even more priceless, and it will be put on the auction site one day, at least in units of [-] million.

Chen Yun's more than 100 million yuan can buy a pendant at most.

poor.

He is as poor as a bell rings.

If it weren't for his one-month fast alchemy experience that cannot be replicated, Chen Yun really wanted to sell textbooks to make money as the building said.

After Xie Er heard about it: "How about I lend you a hand? My master likes children with good grades and good looks. Go over and call my sister a few times, maybe she can give you a knife directly."

Chen Yun: "You called your master so perverted, does she know?"

Su Dong reminded Chen Yun, "You can do it yourself."

Chen Yun thought about it, and asked Xie Er: "Is there anything special about making weapons yourself?"

Xie Er: "My family does have making utensils, if you can get the materials, I beg, I should be able to help you make one cheaper."

Chen Yun: "Where can I buy the materials?"

Xie Erdao: "Do you know that there is a ghost market in the old capital?"

Chen Yun: "The kind of night market with stalls at the root of the old imperial city in Xicheng?"

Xie Ershen said mysteriously: "Actually, there are similar bazaars in the world of comprehension. Regardless of identity or source, you can buy and sell freely, and you are responsible for your own profits and losses. It is said that you can find good things."

Chen Yun understood, it was the version of the black market in the realm of comprehension.

"you've been to?"

Xie Erli said confidently: "I haven't been there. Isn't it because I haven't been there, so I really want to go shopping?"

The young master wants to experience life, but Chen Yun has no objection. He still has Su Dong, a humanoid discriminator, so he is not afraid of being tricked.

Neither of them is the type to drag things around, so they simply made an appointment to visit the ghost market in the early morning of tomorrow.

Chen Yun spent the past few days studying hard, and when he arrived in the capital, he didn't have time to take the little dogs out for a stroll, so he thought about bringing the two monsters with him.

At three o'clock in the morning, Chen Yun and Xie Er appeared at the entrance of the ghost city wearing cloaks and masks.

Xie Er also brought his parrot with him.

The parrot stared at Chen Yun intently.

Chen Yun saw this parrot in the western suburbs of Chang'an last time, and was a little curious: "Can it be taken out to do missions?"

"Of course, beauties." The parrot tilted its head to look at him, "I can hit ten of them like Xie Er."

Chen Yun: "..."

Pretty much like the owner.

Xie Er pinched the parrot's mouth and explained: "The Yaozu also has a qualification certificate for missions. As long as they pass the special investigation bureau exam, they can be brought to the battlefield as a partner. My master also has an owl."

Chen Yun lowered his head and glanced at the little dog, feeling quite moved.

The little dog is unaware of his future of taking cram school three times a day and taking exams. He is looking around excitedly.

When Chen Yun entered the market, he realized why he had to choose this time when the yin energy was at its heaviest.

At this moment, it is even more serious. No matter the buyer or the seller, everyone wears a cloak and a mask. Under the dim light, it is really hard to see whether it is a person or a ghost.

Chen Yun and Xie Er made an appointment to go for a walk separately and meet again in half an hour.

He has already discussed with Su Dong what magic weapon to make.

Chen Yun wanted to make a bow.

The current throwing knives are good, but the range is too short.

The range of the bow is much longer, and it is still one of the few weapons that is not controlled by the state. It is very convenient whether it is checked or carried around.

There are six main materials for bows, namely stem, horn, tendon, glue, silk, and lacquer.

"Dry" refers to the main body of the bow arm, which is mainly made of wood or iron;

"Horns", "tendons", "glue", and "silk" are all materials from the monsters.

It sounds scary, but in fact, most of the materials of monsters can be regenerated, such as merman silk, rhino horns, and even some monster races themselves bring them to the market for trading.

For example, the Gu family opened a Jubao Pavilion in the capital. As long as they pay an intermediary fee, the Yaozu can consign and sell things in it.

Things like "muscles" are more complicated. You need to find the corpse of the corresponding monster clan. You can't usually buy it in the market. Xie Er promised to help find it from the family and sell it at cost price.

Su Dong glanced at the little earth dog one day, and suddenly thought: "Dragon tendons are the best for making bows."

Chen Yun comforted softly: "Don't listen to Uncle Su Dong's nonsense, you are a dog now, and you are used to stew meat at most. How can you draw dragon tendons?"

Little earth dog: "..."

Since then, being walked has become more diligent.

Su Dong's eyesight is indeed very strong. Although he lost his memory, he still has a sense of spiritual power. He circled around one by one, and soon locked on a piece of hibiscus wood at a stall.

"There is a hibiscus on Tanggu, which is bathed for ten days."

Fusang wood is even more fire-resistant than ordinary ironware. If Chen Yun can successfully extract the flames from his body in the future, the hibiscus wood will also be able to withstand the arrows condensed by the fire in his heart.

This is the most suitable wood for making bows that Chen Yun can think of.

Chen Yun was well versed in buying and selling skills, and after several attempts, he managed to buy this piece of hibiscus wood for less than half of the market price.

After winning the first battle, Chen Yun was a little excited, and looked at Su Dong with eager eyes, thinking that selling textbooks would not be a good way to make money in the future.

But he dared to think about it, this kind of good luck does not happen every day.

Before the meeting time came, Chen Yun circled around the ghost market again.

Suddenly, the little dog raised his head and looked towards a certain corner.

That stall is particularly hidden, in an alley.

If it wasn't for the little dog biting his collar, Chen Yun might not have noticed it.

Chen Yun smelled a bloody smell.

The booth was covered with a black cloth, so I couldn't see what was on it.

Several people were squatting by the side of the booth, and they all looked up at Chen Yun at the same time, with a dangerous look in their eyes.

Until the stall owner noticed the hibiscus wood in Chen Yun's hand, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother, are you planning to make bows and arrows? If you need horns, I have the freshest ones here."

fresh?

The stall owner picked up a piece of black cloth, revealing some bloody rhino horns.

The weasel in his arms trembled.

Chen Yun realized what he had encountered.

Hunter.