Chapter 69 Zhongzhihou Mansion
Yang Qian woke up from a coma and slowly opened his eyes. A luxuriously decorated house appeared in front of him.
Yi Gulu sat up and exclaimed: "Hey! My injury is healed?! My clothes..."
It turned out that he was only covered with a thin blanket, which slipped off as soon as he sat up, and it turned out to be empty.
"Demon fox! Shameless!" Yang Qian roared angrily.
He quickly put the blanket over his body and tied it up, and began to look for an exit.
Looking around carefully, I found that there was only a small hole in one wall, which was still closed. It was just big enough for people to pass items in. The rest of the place was sealed.
"Open it for me!"
Yang Qian used the Burning Heaven Palm and struck it against the wall.
A powerful palm force hit the wall. Unexpectedly, the wall was covered with a layer of light. The light curtain absorbed all of his palm force, and part of it bounced back, rolling him to the ground.
"Open it! Open it! Open it!"
Yang Qian got up and struck again like crazy. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the prison wall and finally fell down due to exhaustion.
brush!
A door actually opened on the wall, a figure flashed in, and the door closed automatically.
"Demon fox! Let me out quickly!" Yang Qian roared when he saw Qingxiang.
"Hehe, the young master's injury is finally healed. Why don't you just want to leave without thanking the slave family?" Qingxiang smiled lightly.
"Thank you for saving me, Miss! Can I go now?"
"You...you really want to leave?!" Qingxiang said resentfully.
"Not bad! Let me go quickly."
"Isn't there anything about the slave family that can make you nostalgic?"
Qingxiang's face was filled with bitterness, and with a thought in her mind, a flash of blue light appeared, and her clothes flew to the side, revealing a charming body that captivated the world.
"Shameless!"
Yang Qian yelled, covering his eyes with his hands.
"Hehe, young master, look, look... I think you just want to look but don't dare to look, right? You... you are simply a coward!"
"You?! Hmph! You dare to take it off, but I don't dare to look at it?! What a joke!" Yang Qian let go of his hands, widened his eyes, and started to look.
"You?! You are shameless!"
Qingxiang suddenly felt shy and her face turned red. With a wave of her delicate hand, Yang Qian fell down.
"Hehe, this is good. If such a beautiful young man doesn't enjoy himself, how can he be worthy of the slave family's kindness in saving you..."
There was a flash of green light, and the blanket on Yang Qian's body had been cut open. Qingxiang hugged Yang Qian, put him on the bed, and slowly moved closer...
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In the Tingchao area, in Li Wei's room, a gleaming formation was looming.
"Yun'er, the effect of this Xuan Gathering Formation is really good! I practiced it five times and found that the Xuan Gong finally showed signs of breakthrough."
Li Wei looked at the simple version of the personal Xuan Gathering Formation that Li Yun built for him and said excitedly.
"Hehe, it seems that my father's breakthrough is imminent, and he can start cultivating by then." Li Yun said with a smile.
He carefully explored Li Wei's body and found that Zhu Guo had condensed a piece of black spiritual soil in his body, with two spiritual roots growing on it, one with metal properties and one with earth properties. From a cultivation point of view, his father turned out to be A genius with two spiritual roots.
If he hadn't missed the best age for cultivation, he might have caused a frantic rush from all the major cultivation sects.
However, as long as he starts practicing, he might be able to overcome the difficulties and catch up with the progress of cultivation again. You must know that the reason why Shuanglinggen is called a genius is that it can be cultivated extremely quickly.
From the perspective of the cultivation sect, as long as a disciple with dual spiritual roots is willing to invest, a golden elixir ancestor will almost certainly appear in the future.
Therefore, Li Wei's current situation is probably much better than Li Yun's Nine Spiritual Roots.
"Yun'er, I still can't believe that you have actually joined the Qingyuan Sect and even become a disciple of Immortal Master Wuyouzi!" Li Wei sighed.
"Father, this matter has become a fact, and there is no need to doubt it. Otherwise, how could I have the entry-level mentality of Qingyuan Sect?"
"It seems that my Li family has indeed risen. I can't believe that over the past hundreds of years, so many generations of the Li family have worked hard, and we have come to the fore!"
"Hehe, this is nothing, it's just the beginning. Father will also be able to enter the world of cultivation in the future, and the little Tingchao City will no longer be our world."
"That's natural. The emperor has already given us a house, land and food. From now on, my father and son will definitely develop in the imperial capital." Li Wei said with a smile.
Speaking of the house and the fields, Li Yun had not visited them yet, and thought to himself: "I have to find time to take a look."
"By the way, father, I'm going to teach you the Qingyuan Sect's spiritual method. You must not spread it to anyone else, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."
"clear."
"Don't worry, I will pick out the suitable immortal skills and pass them on to you for practice. Maybe you can practice all the way to the golden elixir and become an ancestor of the golden elixir, haha!"
"This...you must do what you say!"
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Near the pavilion of Tianji Pavilion in the imperial capital, there is a large mansion that seems to have a new owner recently.
On the door plaque, there are four large golden characters engraved, "Zhongzhihou Mansion", and two small characters next to it, "Imperial Gift".
On this day, a young man walked slowly from a distance. He was wearing a green shirt and thin shoes, with a lightly fluttering hairband and a smile on his face. He was Li Yun.
"Xiaoxing, with this plaque, I'm afraid no one will dare to touch any plant or tree in this mansion." Li Yun sighed as he looked at the shining golden plaque.
"That's right, it's a royal gift."
"It's a pity...it's too desolate. It's just the two of us and it's not very popular."
"What's such a pity? Anyway, in three months, we will all go to Qingyuan Gate." Xiaoxing said.
"That's right. It's better to let those fifty young people come here to practice, so that you don't have to worry about the Xuan Gathering Formation being exposed." Li Yun said.
"That's fine, but you have to charge rent."
"This...why are you so rich now?!"
"Didn't I learn it from you?"
Li Yun smiled and jumped into the house.
"ah!"
A scream!
"You...who are you?! How dare you break into the Hou Mansion?"
"How dare you... dare to do such a shady thing in my house in broad daylight?!"
Li Yun stared at a naked man and woman lying on a bamboo bed in the garden and asked.
"You...are you Marquis Zhongzhi?!" the man asked in shock.
"snort!"
A scroll suddenly appeared in Li Yun's hand. He pulled it down. On the back was "Imperial Edict" and on the front were "Yu Ci Zhongzhi Hou Mansion" with six shining gold characters.
"The villain deserves to die! The villain deserves to die!"
When the man saw the shock, he immediately knelt down and slapped himself while shouting.
"what's your name?"
"Villain...Zhang Lei."
"Why are you staying in this prince's house?"
"The villain is the housekeeper of the previous palace master. The previous palace master has moved to his hometown, leaving the villain to take over the house with the Marquis. Only because... I haven't seen the Marquis coming over for many days, the villain... just..."
"Okay! Just hand over the account books to me."
"Yes, yes! Master Hou, please come with me."
Zhang Lei quickly put on his clothes and led Li Yun to the accounting room.
The accounting room is quite large. In addition to the original accounts, there are also information on the newly added 10,000 households. The account books almost fill the room.
Li Yun looked at it and said: "Okay, you can give me the topographic map of this mansion, and then I can sign and take away the people."
"Yes! Well... I wonder, Lord Marquis, if you need a housekeeper? I am willing..."
"I know what you mean. However, this is not my permanent residence. It may be vacant for a long time, so you are not suitable here. As for what you just did, I don't mind too much." Li Yun said .
"Thank you, Lord Marquis! I understand!" Zhang Lei nodded repeatedly.
Zhang Lei quickly took the handover form signed by Li Yun and left with the woman to say goodbye.
Li Yun walked around the house according to the topographical map, and soon he had a good idea. Looking carefully at the topographic map, I suddenly discovered something.
"Xiaoxing, did you see it? There is an underground river here."
"Master, this underground river is the source of water supply for the water surface in the mansion, so it is quite important."
"I mean, it flows from the nearby Tianji Pavilion."
"That's right! Does the master want to..."
"Hehe, if you have nothing to do, go over there and have a look, maybe you can find something."
"Great! Master, why don't we go over and have a look while we're free these days?"
"exactly."
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It was closing time for Tianji Pavilion, but the fifth floor hall was still brightly lit and filled with many people. These people were not here to buy or sell information, but to ask for compensation.
Bu Chengxin, the red-faced old man from Erge, has become a bitter melon with worry recently. He has to face a large number of claimants every day. These people are the family members or relatives of the warriors who died in the battle of Beikunshan. Now they have gathered together to form a huge group of people. power, they want to demand huge compensation from Tianji Pavilion.
With the powerful strength of Tianji Pavilion, they didn't care about such claims. However, they would not make hasty compensation until the truth was clear.
And all this can only be determined after the investigation by the Tianji Pavilion guards and the Grand Pavilion Master comes back.
Bu Chengxin left the claimants hanging in the hall and hid in the attic, playing with his divination skills.
"This Li Yun is simply the nemesis of my divination! Why doesn't he succeed in divination every time?" Bu Chengxin murmured to himself.
"I heard that he healed all the emperor and three highnesses who were seriously injured in the Tianlong royal family in one day yesterday. It is simply unbelievable!"
Bu Chengxin took out the bundle of bamboo sticks again, checked them carefully, and solemnly put them into the bamboo tube.
He raised a pair of bamboo dices with both hands, muttered something in his mouth, knocked them against each other, and landed on the table, done!
He put his right hand into the bamboo tube and slowly pulled out a bamboo stick. When he saw it, his face changed drastically and he exclaimed: "Ghost! There is really a ghost!"
He was so frightened that he waved his hand and all the bamboo sticks fell to the ground.
It's obviously a bamboo stick with words on it, but why do all the bamboo sticks turn into empty ones as soon as they are pulled out? !
Bu Chengxin really couldn't figure it out. His divination skills had been tested for a long time, so why couldn't it work on Li Yun?
"Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!"
There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who?! Who?!"
Bu Chengxin was in shock and asked in a trembling voice.
"Junior brother, it's me!"
"Elder brother, please come in quickly!" Bu Chengxin came back to his senses and said quickly.
The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man came in. He had black hair, thick eyebrows, piercing eyes, and a thick, short beard. He was quite powerful. He was Jiang Ming, the grand master of Tianji Pavilion.
"Junior brother, why is the house so messy?" Jiang Ming asked.
"Alas, my little brother has been doing divination recently and often encounters ghosts..."
"Encountered a ghost?!"
"Yes, every time I divine Li's fortune, the bamboo sticks drawn out will turn into empty ones in the blink of an eye. It really makes me wonder." Bu Chengxin sighed.
"An empty sign?! Such a thing could happen?!" Jiang Ming was shocked.
"Yes, I tried it again just now, and it was still the same. Then I knocked all the bamboo sticks to the ground."
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