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Chapter 7393 meet

"I can think of ways to use this material."

As long as money can solve the problem, it is not too difficult for Luo Xingchen to solve.

"If we can build more ice beds, Chalcedony Kung Fu will not be reduced to the point where no one can learn it." Chu Suiliang sighed.

"Aren't the younger generations of the Chalcedony Sect learning Chalcedony Kung Fu now?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"There are two main internal skills and mental methods of the Chalcedony Sect. One is the Chalcedony Kung Fu, which is currently only practiced by the sect masters, masters and disciples, and a very small number of sect masters and elders. The other is the Bingxia Kung Fu, which is basically learned by the younger generation.

It’s all Bingxia Gong.”

"The Bingxia Gong has small restrictions and fast entry. How many young people are willing to endure hardships?"

Chu Suiliang couldn't help but sigh.

"Is the Bingxia Kung Fu much worse than the Chalcedony Kung Fu? How powerful is the internal force you can develop?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"The inner strength of Chalcedony Kung Fu is naturally the purest one of Bingxia Kung Fu." Chu Suiliang said.

"I think young people's ideas are not necessarily wrong. Their willingness to practice Bingxia Kung is also a continuation of the sect." Luo Xingchen said.

"Brother is right, the continuation of the sect is more important than a single skill. The times are developing, and the future may be the era of firearms. Whether this Jianghu sect can continue is the top priority," Chu Suiliang said.

"Brothers have a keen eye. With the advancement of firearms, the world will decline sooner or later. This is a historical necessity and no one can defy it."

Luo Xingchen heard Yang Ruoqing say that once the era enters the age of firearms, the current world and the world that have remained unchanged for thousands of years will undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Brother, I'm taking you around the back mountain to see the cultivation life of our young disciples of the Chalcedony Sect." Chu Suiliang said.

"Okay, that's what I meant."

Now that we have followed Chu Suiliang to the back mountain, it is necessary to take the opportunity to walk around and observe the status of the entire Chalcedony Sect.



In a luxuriously furnished wing, a touch of sandalwood overflowed from the incense burner.

The owner of Peacock Villa, who has gray hair but a rosy and shiny face without a trace of wrinkles, is sitting cross-legged on a soft couch.

"Let's go and see where the little girl has gone." Xian Yuzhong, the owner of Peacock Villa, said calmly.

"Here."

The woman in white stood at the door and saluted, then turned and left.

Not long after, the woman in white turned around again.

"Master, the little bird has come back."

"Call her over."

"Here."

Xian Yuqin carried a cloth bag, took off his shoes at the door with a smile, and walked in.

The wooden floor was polished very smoothly. Xian Yuqin came to Xian Yuzhong's side in a few steps and placed the cloth bag in his hand on the table.

"What is this?" Xian Yuzhong frowned.

"Uncle, these are the fruits I got from the front hall. There are several kinds, but they are quite rare. I brought them here to honor you." Xian Yuqin blinked and smiled.

"I've already used the fruit, but since it's rare for you to give it a try, I'll put it here first."

Xian Yuzhong smiled slightly.

He knew his niece's nature well.

"Uncle, do you know who I saw in the hall?" Xian Yuqin raised his eyebrows.

"Unexpected person?"

"Yes, uncle, take a guess," Xian Yuqin said.

"I can't guess, tell me who it is." Xian Yuzhong said slowly.

"I met a young man. He is Luo Xingchen, the son of Mrs. Yang Ruoqing." Xian Yuqin smiled and told the truth.

"Yang Ruoqing's son Luo Xingchen? Interesting." Xian Yuzhong's originally indifferent expression turned a little solemn.

"This kid Luo Xingchen is very interesting. I showed him the picture of our new Peacock Villa. He was envious at that time."

"What did he say?" Xian Yuzhong said.

"He said that the construction cost of 20 million taels is comparable to that of a royal garden. If it can be built, it will be a great wonder in the Central Plains." Xian Yuqin said with a smile.

"Is Luo Xingchen in the team welcoming the villa?" Xian Yuzhong asked.

"It seems so...Uncle, I heard Luo Xingchen say that he has heard of the name of our Peacock Villa for a long time, and he has admired his name for a long time and highly respects the owner." Xian Yuqin said with a smile.

"It seems that I was negligent."

Xian Yuzhong didn't think so in his heart. He knew that his niece was naive and could not see the human nature outside and could not understand other people's words. So what Luo Xingchen said, "I have admired his name for a long time and respected him highly" was probably just a polite way of saying it.

"Uncle, why don't you meet him, Luo Xingchen said, if you don't know the owner of Peacock Village, even a hero will be in vain."

"Did he really say that?" Xian Yuzhong was stunned for a moment. This statement was quite new.

"Is there any lie? Uncle, he said you are a real master, and it is his wish to meet you." Xian Yuqin said with a smile.

"Then let's meet, Xiaoqin. You go and make an appointment and let him come to see me tonight." Xian Yuzhong said calmly.

Xian Yuqin's eyes lit up. She said so much just to facilitate this meeting. She promised to help Luo Xingchen, and she must keep her words. This is her code of conduct.



At night, the lanterns are lit.

Luo Xingchen finally met face to face with the legendary owner of Peacock Villa, Xian Yuzhong.

Unlike the distant encounter at the beginning, this time it was a real close encounter.

"The owner of the village is really like a man of heaven. I am lucky enough to meet the owner of the village once. I am lucky for the rest of my life."

Luo Xingchen started to flatter him as soon as they met. Who knows that Xian Yuzhong, the owner of Peacock Villa, likes to be flattered? At least he doesn't have the disgusting cry of the parrot.

"No need to say more polite words, Luo Xingchen, my niece said that she showed you the picture of the New Peacock Villa?" Xian Yuzhong said calmly.

Luo Xingchen was slightly startled... The painting style of Xian Yuzhong, the owner of Peacock Villa, is different. Doesn't he like to flatter and like etiquette the most?

How can you be so pragmatic!

"Yes, owner of the village, I have seen the scroll."

Since Xian Yuzhong wanted to proceed from reality, he would no longer beat around the bush.

"Building the new Peacock Villa is not something that can be accomplished in a day. It has been more than a year since I decided to build the Villa last year, but only a small part of the Villa has been built and part of the foundation has been laid. You know,

What's the difficulty here?" Xian Yuzhong, the owner of Peacock Villa, said calmly.

"I don't know."

Luo Xingchen wanted to say that he was short of money, but this matter was not confirmed by Xian Yuzhong, so it was not appropriate to say it rashly.

"There are two difficulties. The first is money. The budget requires at least 20 million taels. This is just a conservative estimate. The second is craftsmen. To build those good buildings, you need skilled craftsmen...

I am lacking both of these two points now." Xian Yuzhong, the owner of Peacock Villa, looked into Luo Xingchen's eyes and said calmly.

"How does the village owner plan to solve it?" Luo Xingchen asked calmly.
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