Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

Unfortunately, there's really nothing we can do about it.

Even Jin'er and Mu Xuan's talents are not as good as this child's.

"Master Zuo, the idea of ​​carrying on the family line is still a bit too early for me. Anyway, thank you for passing on your skills. I will always remember it. By the way, Master Zuo, I would like to ask you for a favor."

Chen Yuan gave an awkward smile and then said.

Before he transmigrated, he was a virgin and a single man, so he felt a little embarrassed when he heard the words "carry on the family line".

Although when they were in Hangzhou, She Yingying often liked to pinch his cheeks, she treated him like a child.

"Young friend, please speak. As long as it doesn't violate the rules and ethics of the martial arts world, I can still help you."

Zuo Ruotong narrowed her eyes and then said.

This little guy actually asked him for a favor, which surprised him.

"It's nothing major, I was just wondering if you could take me to any kind of gatherings or events in the martial arts world to broaden my horizons?"

Chen Yuan scratched his head and said shamelessly.

He wanted to attend the Lu family's birthday banquet in the future, but he couldn't go as the successor of Ghost Hand King. He would probably be kicked out of that place.

Moreover, he had not formally become a disciple of the Sanyi Sect. Although he possessed the skills of the Sanyi Sect, he could not be considered a disciple of the Sanyi Sect.

He was thinking that Zuo Ruotong could take him there in the future.

"I see. Don't worry, young friend. If there are any gatherings in the martial arts world in the future, I can take you there to have a look."

Zuo Ruotong couldn't help but smile.

This kid is shameless, but he thinks it's good, after all, he also wants Chen Yuan to join Sanyi.

This is a good opportunity to get closer to the relationship.

"Now that the matter is settled, I will take my leave."

Chen Yuan's eyes darted around, then he clasped his hands in a fist salute, turned around, and left.

It's better to leave quickly, lest the Left Gate Master really make him have a son to carry on the family line.

Moreover, he was a little embarrassed that he hadn't brought any gifts when he visited his elders.

If his cheapskate father found out, he'd probably get a good beating.

That old man is very particular about such etiquette.

……

An hour later, in a small restaurant in Fuzhou.

"Brother Chen, it's been a long time!"

A cheeky-looking Taoist priest with bushy eyebrows walked up to Chen Yuan. This guy was none other than Zhou Sheng, who had secretly run away earlier.

Unexpectedly, this guy came looking for him again.

"Master Zhou, didn't you say you had something to do?"

Chen Yuan glanced at Zhou Sheng and took a bite of the oyster omelet that had just been served.

I was originally planning to go to Sanyi Gate with this guy, but who would have thought that this bastard would run away on his own.

Shameless!

"Hehe, Brother Chen, something came up, that's why I came to find you again."

Zhou Sheng gave an awkward smile.

The main problem was that he had run out of money again.

Then I thought of Chen Yuan, that rich young master.

"You shameless old Taoist priest, you're treating me like a meal ticket, aren't you?"

Chen Yuan clicked his tongue in amazement.

However, he was planning to go to Yinghe Tower and needed a companion. Although this Taoist priest was shameless, he was quite capable, so going with him should be fine.

Because he had just used the Six Lines divination method of the Evil Immortal Sect to calculate the hexagram, and the hexagram and the lines indicated that the road ahead was dangerous, so he had to find a helper.

On the other side, on a covered boat.

"Mother Wu's secret medicine is really amazing! In just a few days, Master Dao's arm can already move! Although some of his meridians are still blocked, it's enough to deal with that little bastard!"

Zhao Tianzhen rotated her arm, and vaguely, a black aura condensed on it, transforming into the faces of vengeful ghosts, emitting unpleasant hissing sounds.

"So, why don't you just go by yourself? You're trying to deal with a little brat like that? I won't lift a finger unless there's something in it for me!"

Mr. Liu was pulling a fishing rod and said casually.

"Don't worry, this will benefit you!"

Zhao Tianzhen snorted coldly.

He thought of Chen Yuan's irritating face and his anger flared up. Damn it, he didn't know how much effort he had put into making that Ginseng Snow Toad Pill.

That little bastard got it for nothing!

Chapter 122 Do you know what a sac-like organ is? (First Update)

Inside a small restaurant in Fuzhou.

"Brother Chen, what are you saying? Do you think I, Zhou Sheng, am that kind of person?"

Zhou Sheng scratched his head awkwardly.

Why did this guy have to be so blunt? At least give him some face.

"Hey, let's eat first. Don't worry, I'm not a stingy person."

Chen Yuan glanced sideways at Zhou Sheng.

He really needed a helper. This guy was a bit shameless, but he could still be of some help.

The Six Lines Divination Technique that the Evil Immortal taught him was quite accurate, and Zhao Tianzhen might very well cause him trouble.

After all, the ginseng snow toad pill he ate was painstakingly refined by that old man, and it was because Wang Yaozu was with him before.

Now that he's gone to Yinghelou on his own, that bastard will definitely cause him trouble.

"Sirs, this 'diebiang' (Fuzhou dialect for oyster omelet) is incredibly delicious, you should try it!"

The waiter quickly brought over a plate of oyster omelets.

This dish is made from rice flour and soybean flour. The filling consists of scallions, cabbage, meat, and seaweed, seasoned with five-spice powder and pepper. It is placed in a special small round-bottomed flat ladle, then filled with oysters, coated with rice flour and soybean flour batter, and deep-fried until golden brown. One to three peanuts are embedded on the surface to distinguish it from the filling.

With its crispy crust and flavorful filling, it can be eaten alone as a snack.

If that fat guy comes, he'll probably eat five or six pieces.

"I wonder how Mr. Xu and my cheap old man are doing? I haven't even had a chance to use the gun Mr. Xu gave me."

Chen Yuan touched the pistol in his pocket.

The power of this pistol is only so-so; it might be somewhat useful if used unexpectedly.

But his father is probably so angry he's about to faint.

When I go back this time, I should buy some local specialties from different places to take back to his father, otherwise his father might really beat him to death.

"I'm the only son born to my father, so I guess his kidneys aren't very good. I'll ask the shopkeeper if there are any special kidney tonics in Fuzhou, so I can buy some for my poor old man to help him out, just in case another one is born."

"I don't need to inherit this business; I have no interest in doing business."

Chen Yuan thought to himself.

Being a businessman is so boring.

Being an outlier is interesting; what he pursues is completely different from what his father pursues.

"Zhao Pingshan, you're wrong. The space of the Devouring Sac is definitely not like that. That's why you can't make it. Although I haven't fully researched and created the Devouring Sac space either, you're definitely wrong."

According to the secret manual left by that senior weapon refiner, this so-called Devouring Bag is to use one's own true qi to endow the material with special physical properties, and through the magic array, it can form a space to hide things.

The issue isn't the amount of True Qi, but rather the speed at which True Qi transforms to achieve the desired effect of imbuing a weapon with its unique properties.

Just then, at the entrance of the small restaurant, two teenagers were arguing heatedly, their faces flushed. The one who had just spoken was a boy wearing dark blue overalls and a dark blue headscarf.

The boy's features looked like those of a mechanical doll, and he seemed a bit wooden.

The other was a very tall boy wearing frameless glasses. He looked very refined, wearing a white shirt and dress pants.

"Senior Brother Ma Benzai, I don't agree with you. Master said that quantitative change will lead to qualitative change. It must be that the input of true qi is insufficient, which is why it cannot endow this material with physical properties and form an independent superpower!"

The boy called Zhao Pingshan pushed up his glasses and said with a defiant look on his face.

"Zhao Pingshan, Ma Benzai? Huh!? No way? I actually ran into these two guys here!"

When Chen Yuan saw Ma Benzai and Zhao Pingshan, who looked almost exactly like the characters in the comics but were many times younger, a strange smile appeared on his face.

These two guys are the future Thirty-Six Thieves, and they also seem to be weapon refiners from the Heavenly Craft Hall.

Most importantly, Ma Ben was the creator of one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements!

The two guys seem to be discussing something called a sac.

The Devouring Pouch is a wonderful thing! It's like the spatial ring in those cultivation novels, capable of holding a lot of things. It's a great treasure for robbing and traveling the world.

However, according to what the two said, Ma Ben had not yet created the Devouring Sac.

"According to the timeline, when the Thirty-Six Thieves swore brotherhood, both Zhao Pingshan and Zhao Tianhai had the Devouring Pouches made by Ma Ben. But they shouldn't have been made yet."

Chen Yuan stroked his chin.

If he could get his hands on a sac, it would be extremely beneficial for him.

After all, this thing is incredibly useful; it's very convenient for storing things.

"Brother Chen, these two guys look like disciples of the Tiangong Hall. But this oyster omelet with Dingbianhu (a type of rice noodle soup) is really delicious!"

A glint of light flashed in Zhou Sheng's narrowed eyes as he glanced at Ma Ben and Zhao Pingshan and spoke.

He then devoured Dingbianhu (a type of rice noodle soup) and oyster omelet, as if he were a starving ghost reincarnated.

"This glutton, if he hadn't cultivated Qi, he would probably have developed a huge stomach. To digest so much food, an ordinary person would probably only turn it into fat."