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"Luck is really good!"
Song Yifei, who had repaired two swords on Feng An's body, had a joyful expression on his face when he heard the system's prompt.
Originally, he was only here to deal with the blood killing hall, but he did not expect to get a system prompt as soon as he entered the room where Feng An was.
After interrogating Feng An, he entered the secret room according to the instructions, and immediately received the second prompt.
"Wooden box! This is it!"
Song Yifei put away the dagger, walked to the table, and took the old wooden box in his hand.
Just when he was about to take a closer look, a new system prompt appeared in his mind again.
[The wooden box in his hand looks extremely old, probably decades old. You first browsed through the books inside, but found nothing unusual. Just when you were about to put down the wooden box and leave, you inadvertently noticed a trace of corrosion on the corner of the wooden box]
"Corrosion?"
With the system prompt, Song Yifei would naturally no longer flip through the book foolishly, but directly picked up the box to read it.
Soon, he found traces of corrosion prompted by the system in a corner inside the wooden box.
Song Yifei took out the Baobing dagger in his arms, gently scraped off the trace of corrosion, and then saw a small silk brocade sticking out.
"It turned out to be hidden in the interlayer of the box!"
After seeing the silk brocade, Song Yifei couldn't help being overjoyed. Although he knew that there must be something inside, this feeling of treasure hunting is still unstoppable.
In order to avoid damaging the contents inside, it took Song Yifei half a cup of tea to scrape open the wooden box with a dagger and take out the contents.
This is a thin booklet, the material is not traditional paper, but a special animal fur. Kind of like parchment, only thinner and stronger. Song Yifei mistook it for silk brocade at first.
On the outer skin of the booklet, a special golden paint was used to write seven big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes.
[Dafa of Yin and Yang Transformation of Heaven and Earth]
"Yin-yang Transformation Dafa? The name looks like a skill, and it sounds familiar!"
Song Yifei tried hard to think back, and then took a deep breath.
"This seems to be the magic sect that suddenly rose two hundred years ago, the Hehuan sect's unique skill!"
As long as it is prompted by the system, there will never be garbage. This is the truth Song Yifei has long understood, but he never imagined that this time it will be a cultivation method of the peerless magic level.
Peerless magical skill, that is enough to make people in the martial arts world kill blood like rivers.
"With this exercise, there will be no problem for me to break through to Consummation!"
Song Yifei didn't even think about the question of whether to revise his magic skills. In his situation, he probably won't get the chance to teach Wudang's "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" in this lifetime. If that's the case, there's no reason to hesitate.
Besides, "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" is just a high-level kung fu method, which is incomparable with "Dafa of Yin and Yang Transformation of Heaven and Earth".
Speaking of magic skills, it is not all full of magic energy. As long as he doesn't let himself go casually, it is difficult to be discovered.
Legend has it that this technique evolved from the supreme technique "Tianmo Policy", and its power is not inferior to the peerless magical skills such as Jiuyang and Jiuyin.
Encountering this kind of opportunity, a fool would not practice!
Suppressing his excitement, Song Yifei put away the exercises close to his body, and then put away all the valuable things in the secret room, and left quietly using lightness exercises.
As the deacon of Yuzhou, Feng An can be said to be very rich, with 180,000 taels of silver notes, more than a dozen martial arts cheat books, various medicinal pills to assist cultivation, as well as poisons, antidotes, healing medicines, treasure soldiers, treasure treasures, etc. First.
It really is a gold belt for murder and arson!
Early the next morning, with a bountiful harvest, Song Yifei rushed to Leting County, where he and Liu Qingchan had agreed
Leting County
Jingyue Inn
Wu Jiujiu, with her head draped and men's clothing, was sitting by the bed, carefully mending the underwear that Song Yifei had worn.
Liu Qingchan sat at the table, propped her pink chin, and looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup.
A Niu took the pastry that Xiaoer sent, put it into his mouth with one hand, stretched it out with the other hand, and picked up the crumbs of the pastry underneath.
After Ah Niu ate three in a row, picked up the teacup and drank three cups in a row, and then stopped, still feeling unsatisfied.
"Miss Liu, it will be noon soon, shall we go out to eat, or ask Xiao Er to bring it in?"
"Eat! Eat! Eat! You know how to eat! I really don't understand how the Wudang sect has a foodie disciple like you!"
Liu Qingchan picked up the teacup a little angrily, then put it down heavily, splashing the tea on the table.
""
With Ah Niu's stupid head, he really didn't know what to say.
Isn't it a matter of course to eat?
Do you starve to death if you don't eat?
Wu Jiujiu put down his clothes and said with a smile: "Is Miss Liu worried about the boy?"
"Who's going to worry about that guy!"
Liu Qingchan immediately denied it, and then said with a dull look: "I was just thinking, the fat man won't really die, right?"
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect. After all, she had been together for so long, and it was the first time she ran away from home and made friends. As a result, it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and my heart was inevitably a little melancholy.
"Young master can't make fun of this kind of thing!"
There was also a trace of sadness in Wu Jiujiu's eyes.
"A Niu, don't you feel anything when your senior brother is dead?" Liu Qingchan asked strangely looking at A Niu who looked calm.
For the past few days, this guy ate and slept, and slept and ate, without showing any sadness at all.
Shouldn't the relationship between brothers and sisters in the storybook novels be life and death together, and grief-stricken?
"Oh! I feel it!"
A Niu scratched his head, thought for a while and said: "I feel that no one has robbed me of eating recently, and every time I can eat until full!"
Liu Qingchan: ""
It really is a fool!
But looking back, I'm really envious!
"Go down and ask Xiao Er for some favorite dishes, serve them up and eat them!"
Liu Qingchan shook her head, losing any intention of continuing to communicate with this idiot.
"Xiao Jiu Girl! What do you want to eat?"
Seeing Wu Jiujiu in men's clothes, Ah Niu asked a little unaccustomed.
"Let me have some lotus root side dishes!" Wu Jiujiu said with a smile.
The specialty of Leting County is lotus root. Although it is not the season for lotus root production, there are some special preservation methods in the local area. There are a few special side dishes that taste good.
"oh!"
Ah Niu responded, turned around and left the room.
After Ah Niu went out, Wu Jiujiu sat next to Liu Qingchan, and opened his mouth hesitantly.
Having read the Song family letter a while ago, she knew that Song Zhian had mentioned the matter of having children in the letter, and had news for her to report in time.
Regarding this issue, Wu Jiujiu was in a mixed mood. Since the two hadn't moved for a long time, she didn't know whether to urge her or wait and see what happened.
From the fact that she calls Liu Qingchan and Miss Liu instead of Young Mistress, it can be seen that she has selfish intentions.
When she was a child, she and her grandfather went up the mountain to deliver things to Song Yifei, and there was only a vague sense of awe, just like a servant treats his master. Later, after more times, I found that Song Yifei was not difficult to get along with. Apart from being obsessed with martial arts, everything else was normal, no different from a brother next door.
Later, there was an inexplicable feeling of affection, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it's going, it may be a long-term love, or it may be a young girl's spring, so my heart hangs on Song Yifei.
In fact, no one can tell what kind of feeling this is!
When she heard that Song Yifei was going to marry Liu Qingchan, her heart was broken! Hearing that Song Yifei was going to run away from marriage, she was so happy that even the corners of her brows were smiling.
Later things were like a roller coaster, back and forth, her heart also went back and forth.
But she is a servant after all, a servant girl, she has to do some things even if she doesn't like it, this is the principle her grandfather taught her since she was a child.
Young master and young mistress should have a child sooner!
Otherwise, next time this kind of thing happens again, what should the young master do if something happens to him?
"Sister Wu, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at Wu Jiujiu, who hesitated to speak, and whose eyes were changing, Liu Qingchan scratched the corner of her eyes and asked strangely.
"Miss Liu, haven't you slept with the young master recently?" Wu Jiujiu asked a little embarrassed.
"Sleeping together? Why do you want to sleep together?"
Liu Qingchan, who had no education in this area at all, looked bewildered.
"The bed is so small, even if we sleep together, he still doesn't kick me off! Sister Wu, why did you suddenly ask this?"
Wu Jiujiu: ""
Just when Wu Jiujiu didn't know how to explain, there was a knock on the door outside the house.
"Xiao Jiu, Qing Chan, it's me!"
"Master!"
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