Chapter 230: Midnight people

Xu Haoran gave Xu Ziyan another room, and after she had to be careful, she led the people to leave the inner court. The disciples of those inner courts also dispersed and returned to their own houses to continue their cultivation.
Xu Ziyan came to his new house, sat there and pondered for a while, and did not feel where he was wrong. So, he took out another demon skin, the blood of a bottle of monsters, and began to make it again.
Xu Haoran, they left the inner hall, came to the hall of the parliament, where they were laughing and talking about Xu Ziyan's today's shackles. Suddenly, they heard the sound of the blasting sound in the direction of the inner hall. Everyone was shocked, once again plucked out of the hall and flew in the direction of the inner hall.
Waiting to fly over the inner hall, and seeing Xu Ziyan standing in front of a ruin, looking up at them. I saw Xu Haoran and others silent for a while.
After finally blasting the seventh house in the inner court, Xu Haoran ordered that a small hill was given to Xu Ziyan in the back hill of the ancestral land. The dozens of disciples who had lived there were moved out and arranged to live separately. In the land, the entire dozens of houses were handed over to Xu Ziyan.
After Xu Ziyan thanked Xu Haoran, he moved to Houshan and picked a house and went in. The more unsuccessful the production of Fubao, the more she has to figure it out before entering Taixuan. Otherwise, if she blows up the house in Taixuan, I am afraid that Xuanzong is not a family.
Moreover, after seven consecutive failures, Xu Ziyan has figured out the reasons for the failure. It was not the mistake that occurred when I made it to two-thirds of the time, causing the Fubao to explode. But from the very beginning, when I made the first small character array on the demon skin, I had very, very small mistakes. It's just that the pen power is somewhat uneven, but it is this unevenness that has buried the seeds of failure.
The unevenness of a small matrix is ​​very small. But when Xu Ziyan's pen is written, when a small array is formed, those unevenness are connected in series, and the original unevenness is expanded by countless times. The so-called difference is a thousand miles. So it led to the final explosion. If you want to successfully create a Fubao, you must ensure that there is no mistake at the beginning.
Found the source of the failure, Xu Ziyan knows how to do it. When the house was blown up again, Xu Ziyan’s face was not depressed, but full of confident smiles. Because the Fubao she made this time is still not successful, but it is a little longer than the previous production, and the distance is also closer. Xu Ziyan firmly believes that as long as he keeps practicing, he will succeed.
So, there was a magical scene in Xu. Every three days and five days, there will be a loud noise on the back hill of Xujiazu, and there will be a thick smoke and fire, and a room will be blown up by Xu Ziyan. At the beginning, every time the explosion started, Xu Haoran and Xu’s disciples would run out to see, and Xu Haoran would personally go to Houshan to see if there was any accident in Xu Ziyan. Later, everyone was used to it. Whenever the explosion started, what should everyone do, as if nothing had happened.
And Xu Ziyan did not make the next production immediately after the explosion. After each failure, she should seriously summarize it, then take a bath, adjust the interest rate, let herself re-enter her peak state, and then Start a new production. Success is approaching little by little.
Time passed quickly, and it passed the cold winter. After the spring, it entered the early summer. Today, there are only two months left in the sect of the sect of the sect.
Xu Haoran stood in his own courtyard and looked up at the moon in the sky, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.
A figure suddenly appeared behind Xu Haoran, and Xu Haoran did not feel the slightest surprise. Until the person coughed a little, Xu Haoran was shocked and violently turned around, looking at the person behind him with fear.
To see what the coming people look like, Xu Haoran’s face is even more changed, because the person behind him is so terrible. A face is covered with a scar. Under the illumination of the moonlight, Xu Haoran recognizes that the sword marks are full of faces. A left arm has disappeared, and an empty sleeve flutters in the wind, on his shoulder, at this time a kitten-like thing is being held. The one-faced man was staring at Xu Haoran with a burning gaze.
Xu Haoran An Nai lived in the shock of her heart, and the thoughts in her heart turned fast. This one-faced one-armed man can stand behind his body quietly, but he does not have the slightest notice. Moreover, he completely could not see through the other's cultivation, and the other party is likely to be the sect of the sect. So, sorted out the clothes, and respectfully bowed to the face of the one-armed person, and said with a careful tone:
"Welcome to the fairy! I don't know if I went to the Hans, what's the matter to do?"
The one-faced one was nodded with satisfaction and smiled a little. His smile, the scar on his face seemed to be creeping and more forced. Stretched out and patted the kitten-like animal on the shoulder and said softly:
"Xu patriarch, do you still recognize it?"
When the words fell, the kitten-like animal jumped from the shoulders of the one-faced man, and as soon as it fell to the ground, the body suddenly became bigger, and a unicorn appeared in front of Xu Haoran.
"This...you..."
The one-faced man saw Xu Haoran’s shocked appearance, nodded faintly, and said softly:
"Over the years, thanks to the patriarch of the family, I have taken care of Lin."
"You are..." Xu Haoran asked cautiously.
"I don't want to ask about my origins. This is my thank you!"
When the words fell, the one-faced man threw two storage rings to Xu Haoran. Xu Haoran took the ring and used his mental power to look inside. The figure was a shock, and the storage ring in his hand fell to the ground.
Closed his eyes and stabilized his emotions, but the massive amount of medicinal herbs in the storage ring still made Xu Haoran's heart beat vigorously. This ceremony is too big, so big that Xu Haoran feels that he has not been good enough for Xu Lin for more than a decade, and he owes Xu Lin what it is. Finally, I stabilized my mind and opened my eyes to look at the opposite face. Xu Haoran hurriedly said:
"Shangxian, Liner, he has been doing very well in Xujia. Now he is already the seventh floor of the refining period. I think this year's Taixuanzong is a disciple. He will be a disciple of Taixuan.

The one-faced man shook his head faintly and said softly to Xu Haoran: "Tai Xuanzong is not worthy of accepting Lin Er as a disciple."
Seeing that Xu Haoran was shocked, the one-faced man said with a faint sigh of relief: "This time I am coming, I want to take Lin to go. Can the patriarchs not let go?"
Xu Haoran was shocked in his heart, and he was faintly looked at by the opposite face, and he was inexplicably threatened. Hurry with both hands and yell:
"How come! Liner, he was originally your child, I just raised it for you for a while."
"Yeah!" The one-faced man nodded with satisfaction and said softly: "Hu patriarch, thank you! The medicinal herbs I gave you should make your family come out in the next few decades and will be unified. North World secular world. Moreover, after Liner left with me, I will not forget the support of your family. In the future, Liner will have his time to repay."
"Don't dare!" Xu Haoran was swearing, but his heart was already happy. Unify the secular world of the North! What is the identity of the one-faced person in front of me, I don’t know. But it was because he stood behind him that he could not feel it. It is because of the medicinal herbs in these two storage rings, that is, according to the sentence he just said, "Tai Xuanzong does not deserve Liner as a disciple," he is completely sure that the other side is not small. So, can Liner’s future be worse?
From now on, Xu family has the support of these medicinal herbs. Ming Li has Xu Ziyan becoming the signature of Tai Xuanzong disciple. In the dark, there is Xu Lin's care, and Xu's prosperity will be realized in his own hands!
"Okay!" said the face of the one-armed man, still faintly said: "You call the Liner, you first tell him his life, then I will say."
In Xu Haoran's study, only Xu Lin and the one-faced one are left. At this time, Xu Haoran was standing in his own courtyard, his face was smiling with a smile, and he imagined that there was only one big family in the future Northland, that is Xu.
In the study, Xu Linyi was crying in front of the one-faced man. The one-handed man stretched out only one hand and stroked Xu Lin’s head. The face was kind and whispered:
"Lin, let me go, your future is still very long, very hard. So, you must first become strong!"
Xu Lin nodded hard and raised a pair of tears. He looked at his face and said with a strong voice:
"Father, I will do it! No matter how powerful our enemies are, I want him to die in front of me and avenge my dead mother!"
"Well, this is not the son of my grandson, Qingtian..."
Pulling Xu Lin up from the ground, Gongsun Qingtian said kindly: "Lin, let's go!"
"I..." Xu Lin’s look was a bit hesitant. Finally, looking at his father’s eyes full of doubts, he whispered:
"I want to see the purple smoke before I leave."
"Oh, that's the girl. Ok, I will take you there. Where is she?"
Xu Jiazu, Houshan.
Xu Ziyan held the last stroke with a pen and a brilliance from the first small character array to the last small symbol array, such as the same string of lanterns in turn. In the end, Guanghua was released, and gradually disappeared, and it was hidden in the Zhang Fu.
"Successful!"