Song Qing boarded the gossip platform, and bowed to the prisoner with his back:
"Teacher, Wei Yuan's body has been reshaped, but he only has a human soul, and the two souls of heaven and earth are missing. If he can't get his two souls back, he will never wake up."
The prisoner gave him a cold sideways glance, and said, "Didn't you list the materials for refining the Summoner's Bell to him?"
Song Qing showed a bit of embarrassment, after all, the teacher said before that he could not tell Xu Qi'an that Wei Yuan was still alive.
He endured until now, and when the overall situation was settled, he told the alchemy wizard Mr. Xu that Wei Yuan still had a chance to survive, and asked him to collect the materials for refining the Soul Bell.
Song Qing who disobeyed the teacher's order is only a little bit, it seems that this is the norm, and regretfully said:
"It's just this cultivation"
The supervisor said slowly: "With his aptitude, it's a pity to take the path of a martial artist. A vulgar martial artist is not suitable for him"
Then fell silent and didn't say any more.
Song Qing continued: "It's a pity that Mr. Xu has left the capital, and Junior Sister Zhong Li has to enter the sealed place at the bottom of the building again. I don't know when she will be able to get over her bad luck."
"It won't be long."
The supervisor stared at the distant horizon.
"You have been in the field of alchemy for too long, when will you be promoted to the fifth rank?"
The prisoner looked away and looked at Song Qing.
Song Qing showed a puzzled expression, and asked back: "Why do you want to be promoted?"
The supervisor was silent for a while, then looked at the distant sky again, and ignored the fourth disciple
The bottom of the stargazing building.
One after another oil lamps illuminate the space, casting a dim yellow light.
Zhong Li was wearing a linen robe, under her messy long hair, a pair of bright eyes reflecting the candlelight, walking slowly in the deep and quiet corridor.
When passing by a certain room, a man's voice came from inside:
"Are you Junior Sister Zhong Li?"
Zhong Li stopped in his tracks, stopped in front of that door, and said softly, "En!"
"Why did you come back again? That kid promised to bear bad luck for you, but in the end he sent you back every few days." Yang Qianhuan snorted twice.
There are three floors in the basement of the Star Observation Building, which are used to detain heinous prisoners with excessive cultivation. After all, an ordinary prison cell cannot hold a fifth-rank or fourth-rank prisoner.
However, there are not many warriors who can be imprisoned at the bottom of the stargazing building, and these people usually live shortly, so the prison at the bottom of the stargazing building is very quiet.
Instead, Yang Qianhuan and Zhong Li were frequent visitors.
It is worth mentioning that these two have fixed "private rooms" on the first floor, and Zhong Li's room is set up by the supervisor himself to help her suppress bad luck. Yang Qianhuan's room was also set up by the supervisor himself to prevent him from escaping.
"He, he left the capital"
Zhong Li said sadly.
"It's fine to leave the capital. Wei Yuan is dead, and his backer is gone. Don't leave the capital at this time, and wait for the emperor to settle the score with him?"
Yang Qianhuan sneered, both happy and disappointed.
The joy is because Xu Qi'an is gone, and Yang Qianhuan will be the only one in the capital.
It's a pity that because Xu Qi'an is gone, there is a sense of desolation that his confidant in life is gone, and he is alone at the pinnacle of independence.
"The emperor is dead, so I won't settle accounts with him." Zhong Li said in a low voice.
The emperor is dead? Yang Qianhuan was shocked, and said blankly:
"Yuan Jing has achieved success in cultivating the Tao, so his lifespan shouldn't be so short."
Zhong Li said concisely: "Xu Qi'an killed it."
There was a sudden silence in the room, and after a while, Yang Qianhuan's trembling voice came:
"While I was locked here by the teacher, did something major happen in the capital again?"
Zhong Li said "hmm": "Xu Qi'an"
"Don't, don't tell me, please don't tell me!"
Yang Qianhuan interrupted immediately, saying that he didn't want to hear it, and it was all bastard chanting.
Zhong Li said "Oh", and was about to leave. After walking a few steps, Yang Qianhuan's sharp voice came from behind:
"No, don't leave Junior Sister, I'm still"
He paused, and said in a tone of resentment:
"Sure enough, I still can't resist the temptation of that man."
Zhong Li returned to the door.
"Why did he kill the emperor? The emperor is the ruler of a country, and the world does not tolerate regicides. The reputation he has accumulated so hard will be ruined in one go. Wait, with himHe is already at the third rank, and he has known my identity for a long time, and has a plan in secret. He joined forces with Jianzheng, and no one in the world could count them better than these two. "
?Third grade Ji Xuan, who is more talented than his own son Ji Qian, squinted his eyes, and clicked twice:
"My cousin, I'm afraid he is the number one person in Kyushu. A tiger father has no dogs."
A third-rank martial artist in his early twenties is unique among his peers in Kyushu.
The middle-aged man in the purple robe said: "His cultivation has been sealed by the magic nail, and his martial arts path has been cut off."
Ji Xuan nodded, and looked at the white clothes in the curtain.
Xu Pingfeng said: "The only one in Buddhism who is willing to unseal the magic nail for him is Duer Luohan, but this means that he has to enter Buddhism and mold the Buddha's body, and the four elements are empty.
"Besides Buddhism, the only one who can unseal the magic nail is Shenshu. He should look for Shenshu's remnant body, which will inevitably conflict with Buddhism."
Ji Xuansong commented: "It's a pity."
The middle-aged man in the purple robe looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "Xuan'er, I have called you here this time for a test."
Ji Xuan bowed: "Father, please clarify."
The middle-aged man in purple robe said slowly:
"The spirit of the dragon veins fell apart and scattered all over the Central Plains. The rest of the scattered dragon qi don't need to be taken care of, but the nine dragon qi are very important. You go to the rivers and lakes, find the people who are boarded by the nine dragon qi, and subdue them.
"Among the nine, kill four and keep five, and bring five back to Qianlong City to enhance our luck. The four will be refined in a large formation, supplemented by blood pills, to help you step into the third rank."
While speaking, the middle-aged man in the purple robe took out a rosewood box from his sleeve.
Ji Xuan's eyes fell on the box, and it was difficult to move away.
The middle-aged man in the purple robe opened the box, and on the yellow silk was a dull crimson pill, the size of an egg.
"This is five hundred years ago. One of our ancestors was severely injured by Emperor Wuzong and left behind when he was dying. It is a shortcut for the fourth rank to be promoted to the third rank, but people with great luck must be able to withstand the backlash of the blood pill.
"The national teacher has calculated that the four dragon qi are enough for you to refine blood pills and be promoted to the third rank."
Although blood pills are precious, they are not difficult to obtain as a top force with sufficient background. Except for the legacy of third-rank warriors, blood pills can also be obtained by refining creatures.
The difficulty is that if the fourth product wants to take the shortcut of swallowing the blood pill, it is almost certain to die.
Either you are a third-rank yourself, and you are not afraid of the backlash of the blood pill, but can strengthen your own blood; or you have great luck, and you can hope to survive the backlash.
The representative of the former is King Zhenbei, and the representative of the latter is Xu Qi'an.
Of course, Xu Qi'an not only has great luck, but his physical body has also undergone a little transformation with the blood of the gods, double insurance.
Ji Xuan took a deep breath, stretched out his hands trembling slightly, and said loudly:
"The child will surely live up to his father's expectations."
What he received with both hands was not only a huge gift, but also a kind of inheritance.
Although his father never designated an heir, as the eldest son, Ji Qian was recognized by everyone as the strongest contender, and all the brothers were eager to move and compete secretly.
What his father gave him this test, this brocade box, meant, is self-evident.
After Ji Xuan took the brocade box, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and muttered:
"The matter of the spirit of the dragon veins is very important. Although the child has confidence, he feels that it is not safe enough. Why doesn't the national teacher take action himself?"
The white robe behind the curtain said lightly: "I was backlashed by luck, and I was seriously injured. I need to retreat and recuperate."
?Luck backfired, didn't it mean that no luck was extracted from Xu Qi'an Ji Xuan didn't ask much, said:
"Ji Xuan understands."
The middle-aged man in Zipao said: "I will send several experts from Keqingtang to accompany you to find the spirit of the dragon veins, and we will set off in three days."
"yes!"
Ji Xuandao.
The man in purple waved his hand, and after Ji Xuan went down, he looked at the warlock in white and said:
"Compared to other concubines and concubines, Ji Xuan is outstanding in terms of talent and talent. What's even more rare is that he knows how to hide his strength and bide his time. No matter what he thinks, if he can do this, the future can be expected."
The white-clothed warlock said: "He is also the most prestigious among all your sons."
The middle-aged man in purple robe squinted his eyes: "You have already chosen him?"
The warlock in white closed his eyes and adjusted his breath
Ji Xuan left the attic with the sandalwood box in his arms, shook his head and sighed, "This thing is really hot."
After walking for a while, I ran into a girl in a purple skirt, with blue silk like a waterfall, tied with a purple ribbon, simple and elegant.
"Seventh brother!"
The girl in the purple skirt smiled reservedly, and said: "Mother, please go over, I have something to ask you."
"Auntie looking for me?"
Ji Xuan pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay, please trouble my cousin to lead the way."
ps: Recommend a book by the old devil boy: "Tomorrow's Fire Stealer". The setting is very interesting, and the old devil boy's brain hole and level are still guaranteed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Elegant.
"Seventh brother!"
The girl in the purple skirt smiled reservedly, and said: "Mother, please go over, I have something to ask you."
"Auntie looking for me?"
Ji Xuan pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay, please trouble my cousin to lead the way."
ps: Recommend a book by the old devil boy: "Tomorrow's Fire Stealer". The setting is very interesting, and the old devil boy's brain hole and level are still guaranteed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com