Vol 2 Chapter 247: Preparation beforehand (thanks to the silver alliance of "Yuyang 711"...
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Tiandihui, Jinlian is really a named ghost...Xu Qi'an sighed inwardly, and explained his plan.
After listening, Chu Yuanzhen suddenly felt something was wrong, and preached:
[Wait, why are you the main force? Even if you are promoted to Rank 4, you cannot be an opponent of Joan. 】
Everyone suddenly reacted.
Especially Li Miaozhen, who witnessed Xu Qi'an's promotion to the fourth rank, no one knew Xu Qi'an better than her.
No matter how invincible he is at the Fourth Stage Realm, the Fourth Stage is ultimately a Fourth Stage, or a mortal, so far away from the Third Stage, where countless martial artists are stuck.
And Jeanne is the second grade of Taoism. . .
Two great realms, the difference between cloud and mud.
Xu Qi'an preached the calligraphy: [I have a third grade. 】
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Everyone in the Heaven and Earth Society was once again hit like a frenzy, and their minds were full of question marks.
What did i hear Is this kid a third grade? ! Did he mix with Confucian people for a long time, and got into the habit of bragging...Chu Yuan was dumbfounded.
Bastard, it's too bullying. When I first met in Yunzhou, you were just a small bronze gong of the eighth grade! ! The little soul of Li Miaozhen's body was screaming.
Others have their own shocks.
At this moment, everyone in the heaven and earth congregation suddenly remembered the scene when the third day had just obtained the fragments of the earth book. At that time, he was still a trembling little person who was frightened by the Daoist Zilian.
At that time, it was October last year.
He was full of calculations, and it was almost exactly a year. In only one year, he stepped out of the realm of mortals and became a real, transcending existence.
The third rank martial artist has strong vitality and a long life span. There is no problem in living for hundreds of years.
No longer a mortal.
Can anyone really get promoted from the eighth rank to the third rank within a year? The Confucian sage back then, I am afraid that none of them have this strength...
In the Heaven and Earth Club, everyone has their own chances, and each is a young talent with extraordinary talents, but they have to admit that they are a bit mediocre in front of Xu Qi'an.
Why didn't you talk anymore, you were all autistic... Seeing no one was talking for a long time, Xu Qi'an preached:
[Brother Chu, when you return to the capital, remember to bring Erlang back with you. Send him to Yunlu Academy to meet my second aunt and uncle. 】
He secretly bought the house deed and land deed of Jianzhou when he went to Inurong Mountain that day. No one told him that he went to Inurong Mountain alone...
Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an frowned and found that he seemed to have forgotten something.
At that time, Cao Qingyang asked me to go to a banquet in Mount Qunrong. I went there alone. Then I bought a house on the way, and then I met the ancestors of the Wulin League..........well, nothing wrong.
[Four: I understand, I will return to the capital overnight. You ask Si Tianjian to prepare me an elixir for invigorating Qi. 】
If he dies from exhaustion and fights his sword with all his strength, he can return to the capital within three hours. It was late at night, and he could take a short nap and take Dan to breathe back without delaying major events.
At the end of the group chat, Xu Qi'an collected the fragments of the ground book, drew a peace knife with his backhand, puff! Cut off his little finger.
"Even if you don't use the undefeated King Kong, it is difficult to hurt my body with the sharpness of the Taiping Sword. It must be supplemented by the Qi machine to transform into the sword energy!"
Xu Qi'an nodded, very satisfied with his current physique.
Immediately, he felt the wound that Xiao pointed out, the cells were dividing at an appalling speed, trying to repair the wound.
He forcibly resisted this "instinct", took possession of his little finger, and moved to the gap.
The flesh and blood are squirming, and the little finger is reconnected, recovering as before, without scars.
He looked at himself: "Each cell of the third rank Wufu is filled with a huge breath of life. If there is a microscope, my cells should be different from ordinary human cells.
"Uh, will this make me sterile?! It shouldn't be that this world is half-demon, which means that the rules of reproductive isolation can't control this world. You can see Song Qing's terrible life grafting technique. I was scared at the time. I didn't think about it...
"Fourth-rank martial artist swallows the blood pill and promotion is almost a lifetime of nine deaths. No, ten dead and no life. No wonder almost no one dares to take this road. No wonder there are so many Dafeng martial artists, but there is only a third-rank king of Zhenbei.
"Furthermore, using tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of living people to refine blood pills, the crude martial artist does not understand. Dao Sect controls this secret technique, and Duke Huai had the help of the Dao Sect leader at the beginning. As for the wizards and warlocks, don’t understand, for the time being unknown.
"As for me, a pinnacle take the initiative to abandon part of the blood coagulation blood pills to help me promote, I can only say that my father is really good. Well, the supervisor also has credit. Without his arrangement, I cannot lay the foundation in advance.
"Wei Gong’s gift is out of affection and inheritance. I don’t know why Jianzheng’s gift is, but I know part of it now. Hey, isn’t it just killing the emperor. Dynasty is the foundation of warlocks. Jianzheng will kill the emperor. Backlash of luck.
"I'm different, I'm just a martial artist, and I have good luck, and I'm not afraid of backlash. But killing the emperor will be cause and effect after all."
He played with his little finger, recalling the state of his body just now.
"After the third rank, the Wufu can not only regenerate with amputated limbs, but also can continue the residual limbs. The former is consuming his own blood and essence. If he keeps amputated and reborn, he will be exhausted sooner or later, and he will suffer from life and death.
"The latter consumes very little, after all, there is no need to regenerate and rebuild the body. In addition, in the early stage of the third stage, the head will die if it is cut. Because the soul is not strong enough. I am in this situation now.
"In the middle stage of the third stage, when the soul catches up with the body, even if the head is cut off, a new head can be grown, and the soul can return to its place. But if in such a situation, the soul is by a wizard or a master of Taoism In response, the risk of death is still great.
"In addition, if the corpse is divided, the various parts cannot return quickly, even if it is the third grade, it will cause excessive blood loss due to instinctive repair, and will soon be disappointed. In other words, the corpse is killing the high-grade martial artist. the best way.
"Heh~ How terrible is God's Deity in this way?"
Shenshu was dismembered, and it was sealed in Sangbo for five hundred years. In the five hundred years, the essence and blood have not been lost, and they still have vitality. In addition, the primordial spirit of the gods has also survived for 500 years........
The higher the level of cultivation, the more you understand the terrible gods.
How strong are the gods in the pinnacle realm?
Xu Qi'an stepped into the air in one step, breaking through the air amid the explosion of the air plane.
The third-rank takeover can rely on the air machine to fly in the air. Among the air defense methods of the major systems, this is the forced air defense, which consumes the most and has the slowest speed. The slowest flight speed in the same realm.
But if it is on land, Takeo's speed is the fastest.
Even if it is a warlock who controls teleportation, unless it teleports to more than ten li or tens of miles in a single breath, otherwise, it is easy to be overtaken by the explosive power of Wufu when teleporting at close range.
Then take a set of personal moves.
Soon, the capital was in sight.
Xu Qi'an landed on the ground, disguised as the handsome man in the previous life, mixed into the bustling crowd, and became one of the many beings.
He returned to the star-gazing building and jumped onto the Eight Diagrams platform together, making a "click" in the squally wind, and landed firmly beside Jianzheng.
"Where is Brother Yang?" Xu Qi'an asked the old supervisor.
"I'm afraid he won't be able to stand the blow, so he is locked underground." The supervisor said blankly.
Life has been so difficult, can't I let me have fun with Senior Brother Yang... Xu Qi'an murmured, and then said: "I have entered the third rank, and I am in trouble."
Jian Zheng nodded and slapped Xu Qi'an on the head.
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Wheel horns.
The luxury carriage made of red sandalwood is parked outside Lingbaoguan.
After disguised and dressed, Xu Qi'an got out of Lin'an's carriage. Little sister Neimei carried her skirt and jumped steadily with Xu Qi'an's support.
Mounting gracefully walked to the door of Lingbao Temple, raised his jaw slightly, and said in a sweet voice: "I want to see the national teacher, eh, is my father here?"
"Your Majesty is not in the watch."
The little Daotong guarding the gate immediately went into the temple to report. After a while, he hurried back and said: "Your Highness, please, please."
Mounting led Xu Qi'an inside.
"Your Highness, tomorrow, no matter what happens, don't hate me..."
Biao Biao fluttered with charming peach eyes, and said softly: "No...Are you going to make a kiss?!"
The voice rose suddenly.
Xu Qi'an shook his head, wanted to hold her hand, think about it and give up, the big shark might have "looked" over.
A mature sea king, holding a steel fork in his hand, must know how to insert the right fish at the right time.
It's obviously out of season now, and the smell of blood will arouse the ferocity of the big shark inside.
Near the quiet courtyard of Luo Yuheng, Lin'an was left waiting outside. He entered the courtyard and pushed open the door of Luo Yuheng's quiet room.
The mature and glamorous Chinese teacher sits on a futon with her eyes slightly closed and a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, which sets off her beautiful face with a cold and immortal air.
"I have entered the third rank." Xu Qi'an whispered.
Luo Yuheng opened his eyes fiercely and stared at him scorchingly.
Her heart trembled, almost unable to manage her expression, causing dramatic emotional changes in her white and cold face.
"How did you do it?"
Luo Yuheng lowered his voice unconsciously, as if discussing a secret.
"Before Wei Gong left for me, he left a blood pill for me." Xu Qi'an said through a voice transmission: "In addition, I have already checked the case of the first emperor Jeanne of Arc."
He told Luo Yuheng about the whole story.
Luo Yuheng was silent for a long time, then slowly nodded, half-breathing and half-sighing, and said, "That's it."
Xu Qi'an bluntly said: "I want to kill the king, but with my own strength, I am afraid that I am not the opponent of the first emperor. Please ask the national teacher to help."
Killing the king, not only Yuan Jing, but also Joan was killed.
Luo Yuheng didn't answer, his voice was cold and sweet:
"Jianzheng will not take action against the emperor. This is because the warlock and the dynasty are inseparable. The price of killing the emperor is unbearable. Otherwise, the emperors of the past would not be so relieved of Jianzheng.
"However, the masters after the third rank, no matter which system they are, are unwilling to attack the emperor of the world. Because killing a person with great luck will also be backlashed by luck.
"I've reached a very critical moment and can't bear this backlash, you.........what are you doing when you take off your pants?!"
Luo Yuheng frowned Liu's eyebrows lightly, this kid actually took off his coat and unbuckled his belt in front of her.
"Didn't the national teacher always want to double-study with me, the chicken can't be lost." Xu Qi'an is serious.
Then, he saw the head of the human sect, Dafeng Guoshi, a peerless beauty with a beautiful country, with two red clouds on his face.
Luo Yuheng looked at him with a complicated expression: "You, you all know..."
Xu Qi'an nodded: "Dao Master Jin Lian told me."
Regardless of whether the golden lotus is the people or the wolf, first pit it.
Luo Yuheng's Liu eyebrows were erected, his eyes turned to one side, and he said lightly:
"Although I have, I have this plan, but... it's not that you can't do it, it's a trifling matter to be a Taoist couple."
She had a cold expression and a cold tone, but she betrayed her with unclean words.
The National Teacher is still a little girl with a sense of ritual. It’s not trivial. Well, of course I also take a bath. There will be many steps that should be taken.......Xu Qi’an was vomiting in his heart and stopped learning about pants. The behavior of the belt, laughed:
"After killing the king, I am a member of the national teacher."
He did this just to meet Luo Yuheng frankly, you greedy my body, I beg you to help, of course, I am also a bit greedy for your body...... This is more like an exchange of interests.
However, Xu Qi'an's perception of Luo Yuheng is not bad, and he doesn't mind first making love and then developing feelings.
The ancients said: A long time for love!
Luo Yuheng's eyes flickered with water, and at the same time there was a rare shame, and said lightly: "I will shoot tomorrow, get out!"
Xu Qi'an bowed and exited the quiet room.
Out of the yard, mounted and mounted, and asked in a twittering: "What did you talk about with the national teacher?"
Xu Qi'an replied truthfully: "I wanted to invite the national teacher to do double studies, but she refused."
Mounting rolled his eyes.
Xu Qi'an also said: "She thinks that the Taoist couple's affairs are not trivial, so I have to carry a big sedan chair to marry her."
The framed little hen "chuckled" and smiled: "I haven't found the Lingbao View yet, be careful that the teacher hears it, and blame it."
Xu Qi'an glanced at her, and you won't be able to laugh in the future.
"Next, take me to the palace." He said.
...........
After Wang Zhenwen returned home, he began to ask his family to pack up and salute, from his personal clothing to antiques, furniture, calligraphy and painting, a brainstorming income box.
The family was at a loss, but knew that something big had happened.
Wang Erye had the courage to ask several times, but did not dare to ask again without getting a reply.
He kept urging the most favored sister to inquire about intelligence.
Wang Simu had a judgment in his heart based on the recent situation in the court and his father's efforts to fight for Wei Yuan's reputation.
There are two possibilities. One is that my father intends to resign. Second, your majesty intends to let his father resign.
This mansion is a royal gift, located in the imperial city, and is different from hereditary nobles. Once a civil official resigns and returns to his hometown, the imperial court will take it back.
Unlike the nobles, when the old man is dead, the title is replaced by a son, and the imperial palace can be passed on forever.
Ordinarily it shouldn't be. Given the relationship between his father and Wei Yuan, even if the heroes cherish each other, they are ultimately political enemies. There is no need to do this step.........Wang Simu frowned and scolded:
"Second brother, are you annoying? Just stay there."
Wang Erye immediately turned off the flame, curled his lips, and walked away.
Just then, the next person came to report: "Miss, Princess Lin'an is here."
Wang Simu was a little surprised, and immediately got up and went out to greet him. He and Lin'an are half a good Ji friend, and they have frequent contacts.
When I came to the living room, I saw the second princess in the red dress at a glance, with an oval face and peach eyes, as always charming and touching.
"Your Highness!"
Wang Simu leaned and bowed, observing Lin'an's emotions. Speaking of which, Princess Huaiqing played a vital role in making her and Lin'an good friends.
Princess Lin'an likes to be a demon and a bitch, but apart from acting like a baby, she knows how to please Emperor Yuan Jing, she has no powerful skills.
Until I met Wang Simu, I had a dog-headed strategist, and often asked Wang Simu to come up with ideas, embarrassing Huaiqing.
Although most of the time, Wang Simu's ideas would prevent Lin'an from stealing chickens, but they can occasionally cause great damage to Huaiqing.
"Sick!"
Lin'an greeted him with a smile and asked, "My palace wants to see Wang Shoufu."
Speaking ~EbookFREE.me~ I glanced at Xu Qi'an who was disguised in disguise.
Wang Simu, who was observing the subtleties, immediately noticed this detail and examined Xu Qi'an once.
Mediocre, mediocre appearance and temperament.
But since this man can be brought by His Highness Lin'an, his identity is not simple.
At this time, she heard the mediocre-looking man smile:
"Yeah, sister-in-law."
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