At this time, Cuilan came to report, and Wang Fugui sent someone to deliver Jingtie.

"Try it to my room." Chen Lian ordered.

Soon, about ten kilograms of fine iron were piled up in the corner.

"Iron Gu, come out for dinner."

Chen Lian called out, and immediately the iron pot quickly escaped from the hole, drilled out of his body again, and lay excitedly on the pile of semen iron, and feasted.

Chen Lian squatted aside and observed carefully and found that the iron-skinned Gu was indeed sharp-toned and was really eating iron.

In a blink of an eye, more than one pound of serum iron was eaten.

The Iron Gu burped in satisfaction and re-entered the Shenjing body and returned to its empty orifice.

Then, it shook its body and secreted some black liquid.

The liquids instantly evaporate and spread into the mist-shaped essence, dyeing the essence with a trace of iron color.

Seeing this scene, I pondered that the liquid secreted by the iron pot may be a strange substance that makes people's skin iron.

"Is it iron element? Let me try the effect."

Chen Lian communicated with the Iron Gu according to the method recorded in the book, and conveyed his thoughts to the Iron Gu.

Sure enough, the next moment, the Iron Gu understood its meaning and began to shake his body.

Suddenly, the vital energy in the empty orifice rolled violently and spread out like an explosion, flowing to the surface of the body.

Chen Lian widened his eyes.

I saw that his skin was like a black light film being applied, reflecting the cold metal light unique to iron in the sun.

Chen Lian stood in front of the mirror.

Huh, I turned into a tin man!

Iron-colored skin covers the whole body.

Chen Lian used the silver needle to stab the skin on the back of his hand, and continued to increase the strength. Finally, the silver needle bent but still did not penetrate the slightest.

Pain or something, it doesn't exist at all!

Really ironed!

"Master Gu, it's indeed an extraordinary existence!"

"I am just a freshly-off white-level Gu master, and I have already obtained such defense. I am so awesome!"

Chen Lian sighed deeply and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

In fact, the power of the white-level Gu master's use of Gu is not that strong. However, the tinned iron-skinned Gu has evolved into the bronze level, and the iron-transformed vital energy extracted is of high concentration, which is why this miraculous effect is achieved.

"If I still have the temptation value and continue to evolve the Iron Gu to reach the height of the legendary indestructible body, would I still have to be afraid of monsters?"

After finding out the purpose of the bewitching value, Chen Lian was completely excited and ecstatic!

This thing is better.

Imagine if he had infinite amount of witching values, what level could he evolve any witch to.

Fortunately, he had almost figured out the use of the Fate Gu. Isn’t it just to bewitch others, so he will carry out the bewitch to the end!

Therefore, his path to becoming a Gu master has become clearer and clearer.

The direction is very clear, that is: obtaining the Evolution Gu of the Bewitching Point; and also accumulating more vitality.

Chen Lian's eyes were clear, and he was finally no longer confused, and a look of perseverance appeared on his face.

Dongdong!

Outside the door, Cuilan knocked on the door lightly.

"Young Master Lian."

"What's up?"

"The master told you to come over and discuss matters."

"knew."

Chen Lian pushed open the door and saw Cuilan standing by the door with her head hanging down.

She was wearing a low-key gray-hisperm-wrapped skirt, wrapping herbs with two delicate and well-proportioned long legs, thin waist and round hips, thin shoulders, slightly heavy on her chest, and a good appearance.

Chen Lian's eyes flashed over the simple gray hemp skirt.

He had never paid special attention to his clothes before. At this moment, he looked carefully and found that this gray sesame skirt did not match Cuilan's temperament at all. A pretty beautiful woman instantly turned into a village girl.

This dress tastes...

When he thought about this, Chen Lian suddenly noticed that there were several scars on Cuilan's wrist, and then he suddenly remembered something.

Half a year ago, Cuilan celebrated her birthday and bought herself a water-blue moon dress. It looked very beautiful and was dressed fresh and refined, and she received a lot of praise.

Unexpectedly, Sanniang happened to buy the same skirt and dressed the same one.

It was not a big deal, but when Si Niang heard about it, she sneered and said that Sanniang's taste was almost the same as a slut.

It can be imagined that it angered Sanniang all at once.

Cuilan's skirt was torn to pieces by Sanniang on the spot and was whipped a lot. The scars on her wrist were left at that time.

Chen Lian's heart moved and began to bewitch him.

"Cuilan, you are my personal maid, why are you dressed so low-key?"

Cuilan suddenly became nervous: "Young Master Lian, I, I..." hesitated, afraid and panicked.

Chen Lian held the corner of his mouth and waved his hands, saying, "I have nothing else. I just want to tell you that you are my person and represent my face. If you dress so low-key and simple, it will make people mistakenly think that I am mean and stingy and stingy, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes!" Cuilan's chicken pecked at the rice.

Chen Lian took out ten taels of silver and handed it over: "You go and buy a new set of clothes, well, just buy that water-blue moon dress. You look pretty in it."

"Yes, ah?!" Cuilan suddenly remembered something and waved her hand in a hurry. "I don't dare, I don't dare."

Chen Lian shouted: "This is my order. If anyone dares to make things difficult for you, let them come to me directly."

Cuilan stared at Chen Lian in a daze.

"Take the money and buy it now." Chen Lian said unquestionably.

Cuilan timidly took the money and left in her heart.

"The bewitching Cuilan successfully and gets 1 bewitching value."

A wonderful voice really emerged, making Chen Lian smile from the bottom of his heart.

Turning around and coming to my father's study.

Chen Wanquan is practicing calligraphy, splashing ink on the brush, and his pen is like a dragon and snake. He has a bit of a master's style and is a unique style.

"Dad, your calligraphy is getting better and better." Chen Lian praised with a smile.

Chen Wanquan raised his head, laughed happily, and said meaningfully: "Liang'er, the word "Father" is not as good as your poem."

Chen Lian looked at the rice paper and said:

The moon sets, the crows cry, the frost is everywhere, and the river maple fishing fire is facing the sorrow of sleep.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings at the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

"This is a child's wonderful hand." Chen Lianhehe, touched his nose, but unexpectedly, the poems written at the poetry meeting were all spread to his father's hands.

Chen Wanquan said curiously: "Where is Gusu City? There seems to be no such place name in the north."

"It's just an ancient place name, the source is unknown, it may be fictional, and the child saw it by chance. By the way, what are you asking me for?" Chen Lian hurriedly made a fuss, and then changed the subject.

Chen Wanquan did not go into it in depth, put down his brush, sat down, and sighed: "After the Zhu family tragedy, everyone in Xueling City was in danger and was paying a lot of money to recruit some experts from the martial arts world as entourages, so we have to make some preparations early."

Chen Lian raised his eyebrows and said, "Dad wants to recruit some entourages?"

Chen Wanquan nodded: "There is only one real master in the family, that is, you, Mr. Sun. Unfortunately, he is old. Other servants are basically decorations, which is very useful."

"Old Mr. Sun?" Chen Lian naturally knew the entourage in his family who was nearly 60 years old, named Sun Yuanxiang, but he didn't know that he was a real master.

Chen Wanquan smiled: "When you were young, you were famous. You once fought a bandit village alone and killed hundreds of people and were spotlessly dressed in white. He also rushed to chase and killed the three Heisha brothers who were famous for being killed for the people and were chivalrous. People in the martial arts world respectfully called him a snow wolf in the north with a strong and strong heart.

Later, when he was plotted against by his enemy, he was rescued by me when he was seriously injured. He was grateful for this, so he stayed in our Shen family as his entourage. After a long time, he was rarely mentioned in the world, so he became unknown. You juniors didn’t know how powerful he was.”

Chen Lian suddenly wanted to meet Mr. Sun.

Chen Wanquan: "Liang'er, I want to leave the recruitment of entourages to you, how about it?"

Chen Lian nodded and agreed: "Okay, my child will definitely do this."

After leaving his father's study, Chen Lian called a servant and asked him where Mr. Sun was, and learned that he was training servants in the martial arts field.

Chen Lian quickly passed through the three gates and came to the back of the mansion.

I saw an old man with slightly white hair on a large piece of yellow sand, with his chest and breasts exposed, wearing only a pair of shorts, and a sword in front of him. He was standing in the cold wind of winter, directing twenty young servants to practice fists and feet and sweat.

Chen Lian stood by and watched.
To be continued...