Chapter # 11 "Five-year-old baby wants to make elixir."

In the hall

The old Taoist didn't say anything, just stretched out a finger.

Xiao Lian asked doubtfully: "One hundred thousand? What do you think?"

The old Taoist sitting cross-legged suddenly had his eyes lit up. He just thought that he would take it for ten thousand yuan.

Since the Taoist temple gradually declined, many things have been sold by him.

It's useless to keep this thing anyway, it's already covered with dust.

The old Taoist pretended to be profound.

"I think you have a connection with the ancestor's furnace, so take it for one hundred thousand yuan, which is considered to be a good deed for the Taoist temple."

Xiao Ke noticed a sly smile in the old Taoist's eyes, and immediately felt blackmailed.

"Sister Xiao Lian, this is too expensive, I don't want it."

Xiao Ke pretended to be very sorry, and the hand holding the alchemy furnace loosened.

Xiao Lian could of course see the cunning of this old Taoist, and she was just tricked.

Seeing that the young master didn't want the alchemy furnace anymore, Xiao Lian didn't say anything more, turned around and was about to take the young master out.

The old Taoist priest sitting here was getting anxious. How could the duck in his mouth fly away?

The old Taoist priest got up in a hurry and said to the two people who were about to leave.

"Wait a minute, I think the little donor has a good relationship with the alchemy furnace. The price is not a problem and can be negotiated."

The old Taoist priest originally looked cunning, and now his anxious look made the two people even more disgusted.

Xiao Ke turned around and asked.

"Can you sell it for three thousand yuan?"

The old Taoist priest didn't want to talk for a while.

Just now, this lady offered 100,000 yuan, and then changed it to three thousand. The gap was too big.

"Fifty thousand, fifty thousand, just take it away."

"Four thousand, no more."

"Forty thousand, you can take it away now!"

"Five thousand, if you don't sell it, I'll leave!"

"Thirty-five thousand, one price, don't say anything more."

"Six thousand"

...

Xiao Lian stared at Xiao Ke who was bargaining with the old Taoist priest in amazement.

Just like an old lady bargaining in the vegetable market.

"Eight thousand eight, it's my bad luck, you can take it."

The old Taoist priest blew his beard and glared, and he had already cursed this brat a thousand times in his heart.

Xiao Lian looked at the harmless Xiao Ke, feeling a little unreal.

After paying, Xiao Lian contacted someone to move the alchemy furnace back to Wang's Manor.

Leaving the Taoist temple.

The two drove back to Wang Group.

Taking the elevator all the way to the president's office on the top floor, Xiao Lian finally completed the task successfully.

Wang Siqi was in a meeting downstairs at this time, and Xiao Ke didn't want to disturb her sister.

Sister Xiao Lian still had something to do, so she told Xiao Ke not to run around, and went downstairs alone.

Looking at the empty president's office, Xiao Ke didn't know what to play.

After watching the video on his mobile phone, he wandered around the room.

On the cabinet, there were brushes and rice paper.

Xiao Ke was just bored, so he wanted to play with the brush and write calligraphy.

The cabinet was not low, about two meters high, and Xiao Ke was only 1.1 meters tall now.

Coming under the cabinet

Xiao Ke jumped lightly and easily got the brush and rice paper.

It must be said that after entering the early stage of Qi Refining, Xiao Ke's physical fitness has far exceeded that of ordinary adults.Ink was placed on the table.

Xiao Ke jumped onto the chair, spread the rice paper flat, and dipped the brush in ink.

What should I write?

Xiao Ke recalled the classical Chinese poems that his master had taught him.

"I have it, so I'll write a poem."

Xiao Ke muttered to himself, holding the brush in one hand.

Xiao Ke's momentum suddenly changed, and his eyes were bright.

He started writing, wrote, and ended writing, writing a string of words one by one.

Xiao Ke wrote very quickly, and in just three minutes, he had written a poem.

This body has experienced all the sorrows and joys,

and I also miss you in the middle of the night.

The vast mountains are full of air,

and the white clouds are vast and cover the dust.

After the poem was finished, the words on the whole paper were extremely beautiful, and the magnificent poetry emanated from the words.

Look carefully, each word has a perfect pen stroke and brushstroke.

It reveals the vicissitudes of life everywhere.

Xiao Ke put his work aside, and he wanted to write another one.

Taking out a new piece of rice paper, Xiao Ke wrote another poem in a hurry.

The green ants are all blooming,

Ask where the sword fairy is at the bottom of the pond.

The poem just now revealed a sad feeling, but this poem is unusually heroic.

Every stroke is like a sealed sword.

Even if the sword is not drawn, it can shock people's hearts.

Xiao Ke put away his masterpiece with satisfaction.

But on second thought, he still posted the two works on the walls on both sides.

I believe my sister will like my work. My master praised my calligraphy.

Xiao Ke is very confident.

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Ke had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Wang Siqi finished the meeting and it was almost time to get off work.

Pushing open the door of the president's office, Wang Siqi noticed Xiao Ke sleeping on the sofa.

Wang Siqi walked lightly to the desk and put the meeting record on the table.

Only then did he discover the rice paper and brushes scattered on the table.

"Xiao Lian is really a fool. You dare to give the brush to a child to play with."

Wang Siqi's tone was not reproachful, and there was always a faint smile on her face.

After tidying up the clutter on the table, Wang Siqi noticed the rice paper pasted on the wall.

"Did my brother write this?"

Wang Siqi looked at the poem on the rice paper in shock.

"The vast white clouds cover the dust..."

Impossible, Wang Siqi had already ruled out Xiao Ke in her mind.

She likes calligraphy very much, so there are brushes and rice paper in her office.

But the more you understand calligraphy, the more you can see the brushstrokes contained in the words.

At least the masters' works she has seen are no more than this.

When Xiao Ke wakes up, she will ask which master brought this back from.

Looking back, she saw another piece of rice paper pasted on the wall.

"What else?"

Wang Siqi looked closer.

The paper is no longer a poem, but just a sentence from the poem.

"The green ants are all gone and the flowers are gradually blooming.

I wonder where the sword immortal is at the bottom of the pond."

Wang Siqi read the poem softly and read it several times in a row.

"A masterpiece, this is a masterpiece. The poem itself is like a sword, and the combination of the writing style and the sword force is both restrained and sharp."

Wang Siqi almost exclaimed, he was sure that this must be the master's last work.I'm afraid it will be sold at a sky-high price at the auction.

Wang Siqi's head was buzzing. How could such a miracle appear here?

Gently waking up Xiao Ke, Wang Siqi smiled and asked him who wrote the calligraphy on the wall.

Xiao Ke rubbed his eyes and said naturally that he wrote it himself.

Wang Siqi scratched Xiao Ke's nose.

She would not believe that the calligraphy was written by Xiao Ke.

Wang Siqi simply stopped asking and asked Xiao Lian directly tomorrow.

When it was time to get off work, Wang Siqi took Xiao Ke home.

Wang Family Manor

Aunt Lan was looking at an alchemy furnace at this time. This thing was big and heavy.

The key point was that it didn't look good. It would have no place to be placed in the villa as a decoration.

"Buzz~"

The sound of a sports car came

Everyone knew that the lady had arrived home, and hurriedly opened the door of the manor.

After Wang Siqi got out of the car, she saw that everyone's eyes were full of curiosity.

"What's wrong, Aunt Lan?"

Wang Siqi asked, she thought something was stuck on her face.

Aunt Lan asked the question that everyone was curious about.

"Miss, where do you think you should put this big incense burner? I don't think there is any place to put it."

"Incense burner?"

Wang Siqi felt puzzled. She had never bought any incense burner.

Wang Siqi looked through the crowd and took a deep breath.

She finally knew why everyone looked so strange and what that object was.

Wang Siqi took Xiao Ke to the alchemy furnace and looked at it.

"This, doesn't seem to be an incense burner, it's an alchemy furnace."

Wang Siqi recalled

Just after the meeting, Xiao Lian seemed to tell her that Xiao Ke bought an alchemy furnace in Xianyun Taoist Hall.

Wang Siqi looked down at her younger brother. Sure enough, the culprit was her younger brother.

"Little brother, why did you think of buying an alchemy furnace? Are you making elixirs here like Taishang Laojun?"

Xiao Ke's heart tightened. Oh no, was he discovered by his sister?

Xiao Ke smiled awkwardly, "No, I think this thing is very beautiful, I want to buy it to play with." Seeing that everyone was no longer curious, Xiao Ke felt relieved. Wang Siqi directed several strong male servants to carry the alchemy furnace to the open space. She didn't know where to put it. It was big and heavy, and it didn't look good. Xiao Ke said to put it in his room and let him see it himself. Although she didn't understand it, Wang Siqi still directed people to move the alchemy furnace to Xiao Ke's room. The matter was finally solved, and the stone in Xiao Ke's heart finally fell. As long as the problem of the alchemy furnace was solved, he would have his own way to refine the elixir. He was still thinking that he could share the anti-aging pill with several sisters when he refined it. The anti-aging pill is not helpful for cultivation, but it can make people stay young forever. After taking it, even after fifty years, the appearance will remain the same as when taking the pill. This is a fatal attraction for women. Who doesn't want to stay young forever? Xiao Ke ate dinner very quickly today. Wang Siqi saw that Xiao Ke seemed a little anxious, but didn't ask much. After eating and taking a shower

and locking the door, Xiao Ke was finally able to refine the required elixir.

Looking at the alchemy furnace in the corner, Xiao Ke smiled.