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Chapter 3 Breaking the Game

Xu Yi hurried back to home, closed the door, and took out the piece of cold iron.

If this happened yesterday, Xu Yi had no choice but to comfort his father and let him give up the competition. It was amazing to bow to Manager Gu. Even if he would be suppressed by Gu Bin, the promoted supervisor, in the future, he would not be hurt and desperate.

However, now he has no idea at all.

I glanced at the table, and the twice-large teapot and tea cup were still placed there, without any signs of shrinking. Well, it seems that I was right, there is no time limit for this magical power.

His eyes were concentrated on the cold iron in his hand, and Xu Yi's lips moved slightly.

"big!"

The next moment, the thousand-year-old cold iron in his hand suddenly grew bigger.

Sure enough!

Xu Yi breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed. In fact, before the thousand-year-old cold iron really grew, Xu Yi was still not sure, but at this moment, he had no worries anymore.

Although the size of the cold iron in my hand is still much smaller than the size of an adult fist, as long as the magical power is feasible, it is not difficult to complete it.

Humph, in three days, just wait and see the show.

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In the evening, Xu Hui returned home. Although he was as quiet as possible in the store, he was actually feeling uncomfortable. He finally waited for the store to close and came back immediately.

Xu Yi's mother passed away a few years ago. The father and son in the family depended on each other and said nothing.

"Yi'er, I asked for a vague inquiry for my father. A batch of goods will be brought to the town tomorrow. I heard that there will be some extraordinary items inside for use in the door." Xu Hui explained, "You go to Manager Liu tomorrow. He is a friend of my father to see if there is a thousand-year-old cold iron. If so, buy it with your personal name."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Father, the thousand-year-old cold iron is not a big street product. As far as I know, it will not be used unless you create a special magic weapon. If you expect this batch of goods from the Liu Family Store, you may not have much hope."

"I also know that hope is not great, but it is better than that without hope." Xu Hui sighed, "I met Gu Bin's beast today and used words to mock me. If I could pass this level safely, I would never give up with him in the future."

Xu Yi chuckled and said, "Father, why didn't you ask me if you have any gains in the town today?"

"Hey, it's only half a day, can you..." Xu Hui's words suddenly paused. He looked up at his son in surprise, and even his voice trembled slightly, "Yi'er, could you find it?"

Xu Yi took out a wooden box from his body and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not humiliating my fate."

Although he was incredible, Xu Hui immediately opened the box. Suddenly, a cold air came to his face, making his body tremble for a moment.

At this time, there was a metal block the size of an adult fist in the wooden box. The chill released on it was extremely strong, several times stronger than the Xibei goods in the morning. Xu Hui carefully reached out and touched it, and the feeling of coldness spread from his fingertips, and even his wrist seemed to be a little stiff the next moment.

Xu Yi didn't care about the chill in his hands, so he took out various identification tools from his body and checked them carefully and carefully.

After suffering a loss, he became particularly cautious.

After a while, Xu Hui finally raised his head, looked surprised and shouted, "Good son, where did you get it?"

Although the thousand-year-old cold iron is not a peerless treasure, it is rare. If you want to get it within three days, you will not be sure of even if you make a big fuss. But now that it has only been half a day, your son has solved the problem, which naturally makes him overjoyed.

Xu Yi smiled and said, "A friend sold it to me, so it's okay."

"Of course I agree."

Although the shape of this thousand-year-old cold iron is somewhat different from the previous one, as long as the weight and volume are not much different, there is no problem. After all, after realizing that something is wrong, Xu Hui did not put the things in the warehouse. When trading, he only recorded the weight and quality. As for what the iron block looks like... I guess no one will care about it.

"How much does this thousand-year-old cold iron cost? Have you given it to others?"

"Haha, don't worry, my father, I already know the end of my hand."

Xu Hui was stunned for a moment and looked at his son, feeling that his naughty child finally became sensible.

"I will put this thing in the warehouse tomorrow." Xu Hui said with a smile: "I want to see Gu Bin's face at that time."

"Father, it's better to wait three days later, and the sect will come to the warehouse before checking the warehouse." Xu Yi said in a deep voice, "Save Gu Bin to be unwilling and cause trouble again."

Xu Hui glanced at him in surprise and smiled, "Okay, my good son is really smart. Hehe, if Gu Bin jumped out at that time, he would definitely not be able to take care of him."

The father and son looked at each other and laughed, and Xu Hui was even more depressed and felt unprecedentedly cheerful.

"Father, there is something else." Xu Yi said in a deep voice, "I have completed the transportation of the Great Zhoutian."

"real?"

“It’s true.”

"Okay, okay!" Xu Hui rubbed his hands excitedly, with indescribable brilliance flashing in his eyes. "If you become a practitioner, you can enter the artifact sect openly, which can be regarded as bringing glory to your father. Humph, from now on, you, my father and son are all in the artifact sect, so I want to see why Gu Bin fights with us father and son."

Xu Yi smiled slightly. In his father's eyes, Gu Bin was his biggest opponent in his life, but it may not be so in Xu Yi's heart.

"In three days, the stock handover will be completed. I will ask someone to send you into the mountain for my father. After entering the school, you can choose the mental method." Xu Yi pondered for a moment and said, "But don't waste these days, you can try to practice with elixirs."

"yes."

If a practitioner has the third level of heaven, earth and man, and completes a large circulation transporter, he will become a first-level human practitioner. If he can carry out nine large circulations in a row, he will be the ninth level of the human level.

As for the earth level and the sky level, there is another mystery, which cannot be involved with today's Xu Yi.

Xu Hui took out a bottle of pills and said solemnly: "Yi'er, this is the auxiliary pill Zhuangqi Pill for the first-level practice of human-level cultivation. I have prepared it for a long time and will be used when you enter the human-level."

Xu Yi took it and was overjoyed.

"It's a pity that my father's connections and financial resources can only provide you with medium-grade Zhuangqi Pills. If there is a top-grade..." Xu Hui shook his head, put aside this extravagant idea and said, "Try hard."

Xu Yi focused his head and picked up the pill and returned to the room.

Today, using the magic power to expand the thousand-year-old cold iron to the size of an adult fist has exhausted his energy. Even if he has the stimulation to continue practicing, he has no motivation.

Wrapped in the quilt, Xu Yi lay obediently on the bed, and his head was already falling asleep when he was pressed against the pillow.
Chapter completed!
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