Vol 2 Chapter 1: Qianlong City

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Star Observatory, Bagua Terrace.
Song Qing boarded the Eight Diagrams platform, and the court supervisor was looking back:
"Teacher, Wei Yuan's body has been reshaped, but there is only a human soul, and the two souls of heaven and earth are missing. If they can't find the two souls, he will never wake up."
Jian Zheng squinted at him coldly and said, "Didn't you give him the materials for refining the soul bell?"
Song Qing showed a trace of embarrassment. After all, the teacher had said before that he could not tell Xu Qi'an that Wei Yuan was still alive.
He has been enduring it until now, and when the overall situation has been determined, did he pass the news that Wei Yuan still has a glimmer of vitality to the alchemy wizard Xu Gongzi, and let him collect the materials for refining the soul bell.
Song Qing, who violated his master’s order, was only a little bit. It seemed that this was the norm. He regretted:
"It's just that this cultivation base..."
Jian Zheng said slowly: "With his aptitude, it is a pity to take the road of martial arts, the crude martial arts are not suitable for him..."
Then there was silence, without saying more.
Song Qing continued: "It's a pity that Young Master Xu has left Beijing, and Junior Sister Zhong Li has to enter the sealed land under the building again, and I don't know when she will pass the bad luck successfully."
"It won't be long."
Jian Zheng looked at the distant horizon.
"You have been in the field of alchemy for too long, when will you be promoted to rank five?"
Jian Zheng retracted his gaze and looked at Song Qing.
Song Qing showed a puzzled expression and asked, "Why are you going to be promoted?"
Jianzheng was silent for a moment, then looked at the distant horizon, and stopped paying attention to the four disciples.
...........
Stargazing downstairs.
An oil lamp illuminates the space, shed a dim light.
Wearing a linen robe, Zhong Li's long messy hair, his bright eyes reflected in the candlelight, walked slowly down 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 paused and stopped in front of the door, with a soft voice: "Hmm!"
"Why are you back again? The kid said he would bear the bad luck for you, but he sent you back every two days." Yang Qianhuan hummed.
There are three floors underground in the star-gazing building, which is used to detain prisoners who are inexcusable but have too high a level of cultivation. After all, ordinary prison cells cannot hold fifth or fourth products.
However, there are not many martial arts who can be locked in the bottom of the stargazing room, and these people usually live shortly, so the prison at the bottom of the stargazing room is very quiet.
Instead, Yang Qianhuan and Zhong Li are regular 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 Jianzheng to help her suppress bad luck. Yang Qianhuan’s room was also arranged by the supervisor himself to prevent him from escaping.
"He, he has left the capital..."
Zhong Li said sadly.
"It's okay to leave the capital, Wei Yuan is dead, and his backing is gone. Don't leave Beijing at this time, waiting for the emperor to find him to settle accounts?"
Yang Qianhuan snorted, both delighted and sad.
Rejoicing is because Xu Qi'an is gone, and Yang Qianhuan will stand out in the capital.
It's still because Xu Qi'an is gone, and there is a sense of confidant loss in life, and he is the only one who is alone in the peak of independence.
"The emperor is dead, so I won't find him to settle accounts." Zhong Li whispered.
The emperor is dead? Yang Qianhuan was shocked and said blankly:
"Yuan Jing is very successful in cultivating the Tao, and his life should not be so short."
Zhong Liyan 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:
"Did something major happen in the capital while I was locked up by the teacher?"
Zhong Li said, "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 listen, because they were all reciting the scriptures.
Zhong Li said "Oh", and he was about to walk away. After a few steps, Yang Qianhuan's slightly sharp voice came from behind him:
"No, don't leave Junior Sister, I really still..."
He paused, and said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel:
"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 Lao'er is the prince of a country, and the people who kill the prince are not tolerated. The reputation he has finally accumulated is destroyed. Wait, he can kill the prince?!"
Just after speaking, Yang Qianhuan heard Zhong Li's soft voice say:
"He has a third rank, the emperor should die, and the people applauded."
She can't tell a story, but with such a short sentence, a heavy breathing came from the room.
"This this........"
With a grunt, he seemed to be swallowing: "Can you tell me something."
Zhong Li told Yang Qianhuan briefly what had happened during this period of time. The statement was flat and straightforward, and the sentences were short, just to restore what happened, without too much description.
But the breathing in the room became louder.
"Damn, damn..."
The sound of beating the wall sounded, accompanied by Yang Qianhuan's envious voice:
"Why is he doing all the limelight things by himself? I'm so innocent, Xu Xunzhi? Why isn't it Yang? I envy me too...
"Killing the emperor, all the people in Beijing applauded, all the loyal and upright people praised it, and since then it has become a topic center for countless people, and you don't need to pay to go out to buy food... ."
Yang Qian fantasizes like the people in the capital are cheering, shouting, "Yang Qianhuan is not born in the sky, and the eternal life is like a long night", and shouting "Young Master Yang is really a conscience." Then, he stood on a high place, Turning his back to all beings, he said leisurely:
Inviting the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world.
Thinking about it, Young Master Yang couldn't help trembling.
It is foreseeable that Xu Qi'an will be famous in history, and will leave a few rich and colorful pens in the history of Dafeng.
"This bastard, it's nothing more than showing up in the eyes of the world, and he has to show up in front of future generations... But, but such behavior, I really can't imitate it, I am really unwilling."
Zhong Li comforted: "If Brother Yang is there, he will definitely be famous in history, but it's a pity that Brother Yang retreats downstairs."
"What, what do you mean?"
Yang Qianhuan's voice trembled a little.
"Chu Yuanzhen, Li Miaozhen and others intercepted the emperor clone outside the city and made outstanding contributions. They were nominated in this morning's notice. Also, Xu Qi'an told me at the time that it would be fine if Brother Yang did not retreat.
"Your teleportation technique is very useful, but it is a pity that you are locked here by the teacher."
After Zhong Li finished speaking, Yang Qianhuan didn't respond for a while. She seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, her head shrank, and she slipped away in small steps.
A few seconds later, Yang Qianhuan's heartbroken cry came from behind:
"This Secretary Tianjian, don't wait!!!"
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Yunzhou.
Where there are mountains and mountains, the majestic city is built on the mountain, houses and attics are hidden among the forests, and there is a flow of people like weaving.
The name of this city is Qianlong!
The city has a population of more than 200,000. It is made up of Yunzhou people, scattered people, desperadoes, and the army. They make a living from farming and hunting.
The most powerful person in the city is the city lord. Under his governance, Qianlong City is in order, and even desperadoes who have taken refuge must obediently curb their violent temperament.
Those who were dissatisfied with the Dafeng court called Qianlong City the Pure Land and the city lord as the virtuous lord.
As for the people who were originally taken from various places in Yunzhou to increase the population, they settled in peace because they were still rich here. For the people at the bottom, as long as they can eat and wear warmth, it doesn't matter where they take root.
Outside Qianlong City, there are cottages used to station troops, responsible for looting, serving as defensive posts, and training recruits.
Outside the city, a group of soldiers led more than 300 militiamen to cut down trees and widen the roads, preparing to consolidate the foundations and build new houses on this piece of land to accommodate the refugees who had just taken in.
The leader is a handsome young man, naked, with a large axe in his hand, chopping down trees.
Muscles bulged with his movements, full of masculine beauty.
An old man wearing a Taoist robe stood aside, looking at this young master who was clearly cultivated, but was struggling to cut down trees like an ordinary man.
The old Taoist sighed and said: "Young Master, this piece of Feng Shui is so good, it is really a violent thing for the refugees to live in."
"It's okay, it's my own people when I come to Qianlong City."
The healthy young man wiped out his sweat and continued logging.
The veteran of the Taoist name Banana Leaf smiled freely and freely. He was originally a wandering Taoist. He had learned a lot of mixed skills. He knew a little bit of human swordsmanship and a little bit of local merit.
A few years ago, because he was not angry with the dog official to oppress the good people, he was so angry that he killed people. He was wanted by the local government, and then wandered to Yunzhou. By chance, he entered Qianlong City.
After staying here for a few years, he was appreciated by the seventh son of the city lord, Ji Xuan, the young man in front of him, and he was recruited as a guest.
The old way was a bit nervous at first, after all, Xianyunyehe was used to it. He didn't understand the rules and didn't want to understand, so he couldn't do the job of being a errand.
Unexpectedly, this young master was more idle than him, wandering around the city all day long, drinking and gambling with desperadoes, and chatting about prey and harvest with the people in the market.
Work is also a good hand, hands-on, working with Jiashi and folk husbands.
In Qianlong City, anyone who mentions Young Master Ji Xuan will show a friendly smile.
The banana leaf old road hates iron but not steel road:
"Young Master, now that Ji Qian is dead, you should also show off and fight for the position of heir. How can you be so slack? You used to hide your powers and understand your ways, and now you don't fight for the front, when will you wait?"
The young man squinted and smiled:
"Dao Master, those things are mine if my father gave them to me. If they are not given to me, I can't take them away."
Banana Ye stomped his feet: "Then you have to behave."
The youth stopped logging, raised the axe in his hand, smiling brightly: "I have been doing it."
At this time, an armored guard rushed over and said loudly: "Young Master Ji Xuan, the city lord has ordered you to go to the Star Pavilion."
The young man and the old man smiled at each other.
...........
The star-gazing pavilion is at the top of the mountain, looking far away.
Ji Xuan put on a brand new blue robe, followed the stone steps laid in the mountains, and finally came to a forest garden.
"Young Master Xuan!"
The guard outside the forest park bowed and clasped his fists.
Ji Xuan smiled and greeted the guards, stopped, and chatted a few words unhurriedly before entering the small garden.
Passing through the courtyard and the attics, Ji Xuan stopped outside a small garden. Two black guards stood at the door.
This is his father, the Dark Shadow Guard of Qianlong City City Lord.
There are not many shadow guards, but every shadow guard has a cultivation base of at least Rank 5.
The two shadow guards held their hands and did not say hello.
In front of them, Ji Xuan narrowed his smile, held his fist politely, and then entered the garden.
He came to a loft in a light car and said respectfully: "Father, national teacher."
The door of the attic opened automatically, and a mellow and gentle voice came from inside: "Come in!"
Ji Xuan crossed the threshold and entered the lobby on the first floor.
The candlelight is bright, the curtains are hanging low, the lobby floor is covered with expensive knitted lichens, and the four-legged golden beasts are on the table, spitting sandalwood incense.
The middle-aged man in a purple robe sat on the big chair and looked at Ji Xuan with dignity. This is his seventh son, the seventh son who is not doing business.
"father!"
Ji Xuan did not squint, bowed his hands and shouted.
Then, after he looked at the drooping curtains, he squinted and smiled in the white clothes sitting cross-legged, "Guo Shi!"
The middle-aged man in the purple robe slowly said: "The spirit of the dragon veins has been destroyed, and the foundation of Dafeng has been cut again. It is foreseeable that the Central Plains will be in chaos."
Ji Xuan smiled and said:
"Congratulations father, congratulations to the national teacher, will become a great cause."
The white clothes sitting cross-legged silently.
The middle-aged man in the purple robe shook his head and said regretfully: "Although the dragon veins are destroyed, the luck has not been taken out."
This........ Ji Xuan showed an unexpected look, showing a little seriousness to the gentle and close face, and said: "The national teacher personally makes the shot, it is not successful?"
The white robe behind the curtain gave a "hey":
"Instead of failing, I almost died in the capital. I never underestimated Jianzheng, but I underestimated him."
Hearing this, Ji Xuan's eyes narrowed, and even the national teacher almost died in the capital. One can imagine how fierce the fighting was at that time.
The Chinese teacher said he was referring to the container in the capital, his cousin Xu Qi'an?
What did Xu Qi'an do? Hearing what the national teacher said, he seemed to have a big somersault on him.
The cousin who was born as a container has always been paying attention, no, to be precise, people in their line are paying attention in secret.
Ji Qian, who was given high hopes by the family, was not just because of his constant attention, which led to jealousy. He used to go out and travel, but actually provoked trouble, and was killed by Xu Qi'an in Jianzhou.
Everyone knows that Xu Qi'an is a talented person, but it is really unbelievable to say that he can undermine the plan of the national teacher and make the national teacher almost missed.
The white clothes behind the curtain sighed: "He has the third rank, and he has known my identity for a long time, and he has a secret layout. He and Jianzheng have joined forces, and there is no one in the world who counts these two."
Tier 3... Ji Xuan, who is more talented than his protagonist Ji Qian, narrowed his eyes and made two chuckles:
"My cousin, I am afraid that he will be the first person in Kyushu. The tiger father has no dogs."
The third-rank martial artist in his early twenties is unique among his peers in Kyushu.
The middle-aged man in the purple robe said: "The cultivation base is sealed by the magic nail, and his martial arts road has been cut off."
Ji Xuan nodded and looked at the white clothes in the curtain.
Xu Pingfeng said, "The only person in Buddhism who is willing to unblock the magic nails for him is Du Er Luohan, but this means that he has to enter Buddhism and shape the Buddha's body. All four are empty.
"Outside the Buddhism, only Shenju can unlock the magic nail. He should look for the remnant of the Shenju. This will inevitably conflict with Buddhism."
Ji Xuansong commented: "It's a pity."
The middle-aged man in purple robe looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Xuan'er, I am calling you here for a test."
Ji Xuan bowed: "Father, please tell me."
The middle-aged man in purple robe slowly said:
"The spirit of the dragon veins disintegrated and dispersed into various parts of the Central Plains. The rest of the scattered dragon qi does not need to be concerned, but the nine dragon qi is very important. You go to the rivers and lakes to find the people who board the nine dragon qi and conquer them.
"Of the nine, kill four and leave five, and five will bring back to Qianlong City to enhance our luck. The four will refining with a large array, supplemented by blood pills, to help you enter the third rank."
While talking, the middle-aged man in the purple robe took out a red sandalwood 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 dark red pill, the size of an egg.
"This is five hundred years ago, one of our ancestors was severely injured by Emperor Wuzong, and he was left behind when he was dying. It is a shortcut for the fourth-rank promotion to the third-rank, but people with great luck must be able to withstand the blood pill backlash.
"The national teacher has calculated that the four dragon auras are enough for you to refine the blood pill and advance to the third rank."
Although the blood pills are precious, it is not difficult to obtain them as a top-level power with sufficient background. In addition to the legacy of the third rank martial artist, the refining creatures can also obtain the blood pills.
The difficult thing is that if the Fourth Stage wants to take the shortcut of swallowing the blood pills, it will almost certainly die.
Either you are a third-rank, and you are not afraid of the backlash of the blood pills, but can enhance your own blood; or you have the great luck, and you have the hope of overcoming the backlash.
The representative of the former is Zhenbei Wang, and the representative of the latter is Xu Qi'an.
Of course, Xu Qi'an not only possesses great luck, but also his physical body has undergone a slight transformation of the spirit and blood, double insurance.
Ji Xuan took a deep breath, stretched out his hands trembling slightly, and said loudly:
"The child will definitely live up to his father's expectations."
What he took with both hands was not only a huge gift, but also a heritage.
Although his father has never appointed an heir, Ji Qian, the eldest son, is recognized as the most powerful competitor. The brothers are ready to move and compete secretly.
The test his father gave him, what this brocade box means, is self-evident.
After taking the brocade box, Ji Xuan suddenly realized something was wrong, and said in thought:
"The spirit of the dragon veins is very important. Although the child has confidence, but feels that it is not safe enough, why doesn't the national teacher take it personally?"
Behind the curtains, the white clothes said lightly: "I was hit back by my luck, and I was seriously injured. I need to retreat and recuperate."
Qi Luck backlash, didn’t it mean that Qi Luck was not extracted from Xu Qi’an... Ji Xuan did not ask much, and said:
"Ji Xuan understands."
The middle-aged person in the purple robe said: "I will send a few masters from Keqingtang to find the spirit of dragon veins with you, and set off in three days."
"Yes!"
Ji Xuandao.
The purple-robed man waved his hand. After Ji Xuan went down, he looked at the white-clothed warlock and said:
"Compared with other concubines, Ji Xuan is outstanding in both talent and talent. What's even more rare is that he knows how to hide his power and bide his time. No matter what he is thinking, he can do this step, and the future can be expected."
The white warlock said: "He is also the most prestigious among your sons."
The middle-aged man in the purple robe squinted, "You chose him long ago?"
The white warlock closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
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Ji Xuanhuai left the attic with a sandalwood box ~EbookFREE.me~, shook his head and said with emotion: "This thing is really hot."
After walking for a while, I ran into a girl in a purple skirt. The green silk was like a waterfall, tied with a purple ribbon, simple and elegant.
"Seven brothers!"
The girl in the purple skirt smiled reservedly and said: "Mother, please go over, I want to ask you something."
"Aunt looking for me?"
Ji Xuan pondered for a moment, and squinted, "Okay, my cousin will lead the way."
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