Longevity begins with Orion

Chapter 126 124. Xiaoping’s talent, the deputy master of Shenmu Palace arrives secretly (big chapter-please subscribe)

Ghost street, deep inside,

In a brightly lit grocery store on the side of a small alley.

A family of three were sitting on a couch by the window and in front of the coffee table.

Not far away, there was Feng'er, a "clerk in white" with her hair hanging over her face, standing motionless and stiffly behind the counter.

The atmosphere is eerie yet warm.

Lady Yan looked at her man with disdain. Listening to his shameless words, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but roll over and she said angrily: "What a beautiful idea."

Li Yuan looks calm, domineering and cautious on the outside, but in front of his mother-in-law, he is a bit of a scoundrel and says reluctantly: "Why not?"

Lady Yan held her chin, folded her legs, looked at him, and said, "One painting can trigger the rules on my behalf. I'm not that capable yet."

"Oh? That means you can still become stronger." Li Yuan grasped the key point.

Lady Yan thought for a while and said: "Maybe, but that should be a level that I haven't been able to touch yet."

Li Yuandao: "What about the Garden of Strange Beasts?"

Lady Yan pondered for a while, shook her head and said, "They probably can't do it either, otherwise wouldn't their portraits be posted everywhere? After all, even if they don't have the consciousness, they will do this kind of soliciting business."

Only then did Li Yuan give up. He had also watched some horror movies in his previous life. Most of the ghosts in the movies needed "a specific physical medium" to be effective, such as cursed video tapes, polluted river water, etc. This kind of "arbitrary portrait" The power "equal to the real body" can no longer be regarded as an evil ghost, at least it has transcended the category of evil ghosts.

If my mother-in-law really has this ability, doesn't it mean that other evil ghosts of the same level also have similar abilities. If so, this other world may have been destroyed long ago.

But at the same time, he became curious about this strange beast garden, so he asked: "Sister Yan, the money you gave me is enough for me to go around the garden?"

Lady Yan said: "It's better not to go. I don't know much about that place."

After a brief pause, Mrs. Yan continued: "The nine roads of the Great Zhou Dynasty should correspond to the nine ghost streets. The Fujiang Road here corresponds to this strange beast garden."

Li Yuandao: "That Thousand Miles Thousand Miles Thread should correspond to the 'Strange Beast Garden' on another ghost street."

The scene when the thin man used the "invisible thread" to pull him away flashed through his mind.

Instinctively, he felt that the "thread of sticky objects" and the "thousand-mile thread" should be one.

Lady Yan said: "Yes, I saw this thread on that Xinggui, and I bought it for you for 10 yuan.

This line contains the power of at least two kinds of terrible evil spirits.

but"

She cupped her chin and said with a smile: "After a while, our store will also be able to launch products jointly made by Feng'er and the vendors. When they are available, I will give my husband two to try out.

Therefore, even if your husband cannot make a breastplate of my concubine's body and stick it on the door, there is no need to be discouraged. "

Seven days later.

Li Yuan's body slowly recovered.

He also began to work hard to adjust himself to this new life and new family.

After all, it’s a family reunion, spending time together every day, and living in peace year after year. So, what does it matter in what form?

Moreover, from an optimistic perspective, although Lady Yan is no longer a human being, she has solved the problem of longevity, and at least she will not die like the landlady in a hundred years.

But this solution is still different from his.

His immortality is unconditional and unlimited.

But Lady Yan is walking on a tightrope.

Her existence is a kind of balance, Feng'er's rules, and also relies on the yin energy of the ghost realm.

Her existence is still a kind of bond. This bond mainly needs him, Xiao Yan, to maintain it. Otherwise, over time, Lady Yan may lose her humanity and become a new special evil ghost.

Fortunately, he is immortal, so this hidden danger can be solved, and there is no need to expend special efforts to fight for it.

Mid-November.

The rice fields failed again and became increasingly barren.

But because of the Ningyu Chamber of Commerce, a lot of relatively cheap corn and bran grains were shipped back from abroad.

Coupled with the fact that more acres of land have been opened, the situation in Shanbao County has actually improved.

Originally, only one porridge shop was opened outside the gate of Yinxi Fang, but now porridge shops are opened in all twelve squares in Shanbao County.

These porridge shops only help people who really have no food to eat.

Yan Mu was in front of the porridge shop, serving spoonfuls of porridge to people who came and went. Then sometimes he would look at the endless line of people, his eyes often showing great sadness and discomfort.

But who is he?

As a sixth-grade man, he may be aloof in this Shanbao County, but in a government, a country, or a country, he is nothing.

What can he change?

He can't change anything.

His compassion and discomfort are just a joke of overestimating one's own abilities.

Therefore, Yan Mu suppressed the fire in his heart and decided to help the people in front of him. Therefore, he would seriously fill up the porridge for every refugee who came to ask for relief, and he would treat every refugee who was in a state of poverty and numbness with the greatest respect.

He would not face these people with a charity attitude, but would communicate with them in a normal tone. Even after seeing some refugees with children and elderly people, he would quietly put some bedding and clothes on them. In the house, but not letting those people know.

With his ability, it is too easy to do this.

As he was doing good things, he felt a sense of fulfillment in his heart.

He even had the urge to spend all his property to buy a large number of quilts and clothes to give to the poor quietly, and then bought a large amount of grain and sold it to the poor at a price far lower than the market price.

However, he actually doesn't have much money on him. Blood gold can be exchanged for a lot of money, but he can't sell blood gold.

While drinking, he told Li Yuan this idea.

Li Yuan quickly helped him calm down.

Yan Mu knew it was unreliable, so he could only give up with a sigh, and then devoted almost all his experience to cultivation while eating rice.

There are three skill paths in the Shenmu Temple, namely "Evergreen Technique", "Withered Rong Technique", and "Hui Liu Gong".

In the previous Miao Zhi Garden, what the Nong Yi Gang practiced was actually the "Evergreen Secret", which is a skill that can be improved by planting flowers, grass and fields.

Yan Mu practices the "Hui Liu Gong", which actually requires a kind of freedom and ease, a kind of lightness like dancing willows in the wind.

The more Yan Mu has such a heavy heart, the more difficult it will be to practice the sixth level cultivation method.

Li Yuan didn't persuade him, he knew he couldn't.

He and Yan Mu have not known each other for more than a year or two. At the beginning, Yan Mu could escort the upright officials in his eyes to Yujing City, which was putting life and death aside. Now that the world is in trouble, he has no ability to change it. How can he use a sentence Can it be erased in two sentences?

This year, the rice fields had a poor harvest, but the meat fields had an unprecedented bumper harvest.

At this time, it was Fang Chengbao, one of the Fang brothers, who was stationed beside the meat fields in the inner city.

This noble prince who once had a handsome appearance and wore a long jeweled sword has changed drastically in the past few years.

This is a bearded man with his trousers rolled up and his sleeves rolled up, looking like a country boy.

He abandoned the superficial luxury and devoted himself to spiritual practice.

His cultivation has not failed him, and he is now only one step away from the seventh rank.

At this time, he was standing beside the meat fields in the inner city.

The east side of the meat field is already a black market ghostland.

However, just like a border, the boundary between the meat field and the ghost land is very clear.

No matter how much the ghost realm expands, it never comes to the meat field.

In late autumn, in the meat field, lumps of meat are growing, with ninth-grade meat on the edge and eighth-grade meat in the middle.

This was the case in previous years, but this day was different.

Fang Chengbao's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the center of the meat field. The dazzling flame-like red light made him almost blind. The swaying meat lumps were filled with powerful blood energy. Even across the distance, the wind was still The smell of blood is coming.

Fang Chengbao just took a sip and felt refreshed and his blood was throbbing.

He couldn't believe it, and rubbed his eyes desperately. After seeing it clearly, the calmness on his face was broken, and then he shouted excitedly: "Seven-grade meat!"

"In the meat field, seventh-grade meat is born!!"

He suppressed his excitement and quickly told the fish master the news.

The elegant and mysophobic sect leader rushed to the scene alone. He stared at the meat field for a long time, and finally confirmed that there was indeed a lot of seventh-grade meat growing in the meat field.

If he were still the former deputy sect leader, he would have no emotions except excitement.

But as the sect leader for the past two years, his horizons have broadened.

He laughed and said: "This is the reward God gives us. This is to give our Blood Knife Sect a few more strong men!"

His face was smiling, but he felt a little depressed in his heart

He knew that this year's rice fields had an unprecedented poor harvest, and this year's ghost domain expanded again just a few days ago, expanding to include almost all the silver streams in Shanbao County.

It seems that the earth is the human world, but the water is the ghost realm.

Silver River extends from the Changmian River, which flows into the mysterious East China Sea.

Yu Chaojin's smile stopped abruptly.

Fang Chengbao's smile suddenly stopped.

It stopped so fast, as if the excitement was all staged.

Seeing no one around him, Yu Chaojin suddenly asked, "Does your brother have a letter from home?"

Fang Chengbao clenched his fists and said, "I rely on myself."

After saying that, he seemed to feel rude again, and he hurriedly said respectfully: "To inform the sect master, my brother married into the Zhu family, but the Zhu family suffered a great disaster long ago, and my brother still has no whereabouts."

Yu Chaojin raised his hand and wanted to pat this subordinate's shoulder, but he seemed to feel dirty again, so he dusted off his clothes and said, "Brother You is our important way to contact the Holy Fire Palace."

After thinking about it, he said quietly: "Don't let Ancestor know."

The ancestor’s lineage practiced in Wutang.

But their Blood Knife Sect is eager for gifts from the Holy Fire Palace.

In the final analysis, if the surrounding area is dangerous, then the Blood Knife Sect will be headed by its ancestor.

But if he got in touch with the Holy Fire Palace, Yu Chaojin didn't have any hesitation about what to choose.

However, there are some things that can only be done but not said.

So, he added: "Cheng Bao, there are some things that don't work on your own. Your brother married the daughter of the elder of the Holy Fire Palace, so we have to rely on him."

Fang Chengbao lowered his head and sighed: "I just don't want to be disappointed again."

Yu Chaojin smiled and said, "There are still many disappointments."

He thought for a while and said: "I heard that you arranged for some people to enter the Chamber of Commerce, and some of them entered the Ningyu Chamber of Commerce, just to look for your brother outside, right? Do you have any news?"

Fang Chengbao shook his head and said: "He disappeared on the wedding day. It seems that he was taken away by the Red Lotus Thief."

After that, he fell silent.

Yu Chaojin didn't continue to ask.

He longed for the position of sect leader before, but now that he has obtained this position, he feels that it is nothing more than that.

He began to envy Tie Sha again because Tie Sha left Shanbao County. Although he never heard of his whereabouts again, Yu Chaojin always felt that someone like Tie Sha would eventually reach the place he wanted to reach.

But now, his desire to connect with the Holy Fire Palace is getting stronger and stronger.

As for the ancestor, after all, the ancestor is actually a sixth-level person. If he can cultivate to the sixth level, it will not be bad.

The short-lived awe was slowly weakened by the turmoil of the times, surrounding peace, and the desire to become stronger.

Yu Chaojin looked elegant, but some strange and gloomy thoughts began to arise in his heart.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped! !

Xiaopingan held up the wooden knife and chopped with style.

These days, his sister has been watching him practice swordsmanship, which makes him very proud.

He is telling his sister with actions that he, Li Pingan, is not a crybaby!

Xiao Lin was sitting next to her, with a cold stone bench under her buttocks, her two calves hanging quietly and tightly together, as quietly as a natural lady.

Her hair is extraordinarily black, so deep and shiny that it looks weird, and it can even give people the illusion of a headache if you stare at it for a long time.

The reason is simple. She has pressed the crows into her hair, just like the Aunt Feng'er her mother mentioned. This method of containing Yin energy will naturally make people with Yang energy uncomfortable.

Two crows detached themselves from her long hair and stood on her shoulders, allowing her to see the scene in the distance clearly. Then she asked in a sweet voice: "Brother, what kind of sword skills have you practiced?"

Xiaopingan raised his sword, waved it, and said proudly: "I practice the strongest swordsmanship in the world."

Xiao Lu asked: "What is the most powerful sword technique in the world?"

Xiaopingan scratched his head and said, "It's the sword technique I practiced."

After that, he shouted "hehe" again and continued to draw the knife.

He drew his sword.

Xiao Lin watched him take out the knife.

She had been watching it for several days, and the more she watched, the more bored she became.

But her father wanted her to be friends with her brother, but she always felt that she and her brother could not be friends. Although they were related by blood, the aura of his brother was not. The aura of everyone made her feel strange and uncomfortable.

Except for mom and dad

In addition to Aunt Feng'er, the peddler who sells rouge, and the elder sister who sells flowers outside the window.

Xiao Yan clenched her fists. She would not give up easily. She wanted to be friends with her brother.

Since it looks boring, let's play together.

clatter.

The wooden tip of the cane touched the ground.

Da da da.

The little girl, who is almost seven years old, has stopped swaying when she walks. Not only does she not sway, she also walks extremely steadily, as steadily as a martial arts master.

"Hey, sister, do you want to fight me?"

Xiaopingan noticed the arrival of his sister, who was a few days older than him, and raised his head, his disdainful eyes full of the meaning of "deserting a beating".

"But I want to warn you, I practice swordsmanship for more than a day or two."

The little boy twisted his neck, his immature face showing a bit of dominance.

Xiaolu crouched on her shoulders and raised the crutch with one hand. She didn't know why, but her strength had increased since she pressed the crows into her hair.

She shouted: "Milk!"

Xiaopingan:? ? ?

Then, he realized that his sister said "come".

So he pulled out the wooden knife and raised it high above his head.

Then he missed the cut with the knife because the tip of the wooden cane was already pressed against his neck.

"The knife is raised too high." Xiao Lu said kindly.

Xiaopingan's body froze, and in the next moment, for some unknown reason, his figure suddenly twisted, like a willow leaf in the wind, sliding unbelievably past the tip of the stick.

This move was so fast and strange that Xiao Lin's staff slipped away without him noticing.

After Xiaopingan slid over the tip of the stick pointed at his throat, he floated forward with great dexterity, then stumbled with his left foot and his right foot, pounced, fell down, and fell to the stone floor like a dog.

He twitched a few times and then began to cry.

Xiaolu's staff was hanging in the air. She tilted her head, stared at her big eyes like snow jade and thought for a while, then squatted down again, touched her brother's head and said, "Crying boy, stop crying."

Xiaopingan's crying suddenly stopped, and then he started crying like a mourner.

The little girl was a little at a loss, and there were hurried and rapid footsteps in the distance.

The little girl instinctively wanted to run away.

When she was a child, she didn't understand anything, but now she is only close to a few people, even the maids whom she sees and encounters every day, and she doesn't want to see them.

She didn't know why, but she ran away.

When Xiaoju arrived, she only saw the young master lying on the ground crying.

"How are you getting along with your brother?"

Deep in the ghost street, in front of the bright window, a family of three reunited as usual.

"fine."

Xiao Lin said.

After saying that, she leaned against her father from the side and hugged his arm. This was her position.

Li Yuandao: "I'm still lonely."

"No." The little girl looked up and smiled sweetly.

Li Yuandao: "Then you go and play with sister Tang Nian, okay? Your sister Tang Nian is also very lonely."

"Okay." The little girl responded.

While the father and daughter were chatting, Lady Yan walked over from a short distance away. She clasped her hands behind her back, walked up to Li Yuan, and "swiped" to show her behind.

It was a waxy yellow leather bracelet.

Lady Yan sat next to Li Yuan, put her bracelet in front of him, and smiled.

Li Yuan took the bracelet, and a line of information naturally appeared in the "Equipment Slot": [Equipment 6: Human Skin Handcuffs].

The young man's expression moved slightly.

Handcuffs?

He grabbed this strange waxy yellow leather bracelet and looked at it repeatedly.

In addition to maintaining the usual coldness and bitingness of evil ghost items, it is just a soft leather bracelet that does not seem to have the function of torturing people.

"Sister Yan, is this a new product?"

"Well, sell it for two cents."

"Two coins?! What does it do?"

"As long as you put this bracelet on someone's hand, that person will lose their freedom and will always obey you from now on, and will not have the slightest objection to you.

However, this bracelet can only be used initially by warriors who have not reached the sixth level.

But after that, if the warrior reaches the sixth level, he can continue to maintain the effect. "

Li Yuan thought for a while and said: "Feng'er's ability is contained in this.

Feng'er can sell people to evil spirits, which is selling people to people.

And the intermediate process is skipped.

But where is the power of the hawkers? "

Lady Yan said: "While that person loses his freedom and obeys you, you can change that person's appearance according to your preferences, whether he is fat or thin, tall or short, handsome or ugly, whatever you want.

This means that he will not only lose the freedom of his soul, but also the freedom of his body. "

Li Yuan grasped the waxy yellow human skin handcuffs, a look of thought flashed in his eyes.

This thing seems to be of little use, but in fact it suits him very well and has a very large operating space.

He still remembered that when Fang Jianlong went to Jiangbei Mansion, he almost betrayed him.

Of course, everything Fang Jianlong did was understandable, but to him it was still considered betrayal. Passive and slight betrayal was also betrayal.

But if he had put the human leather handcuffs on Fang Jianlong's hands in advance, then this kind of thing would not have happened.

Not only that, he can also tell Fang Jianlong more trump cards, more secrets about Beijiang Mansion, and some of his true motives.

In this way, Fang Jianlong can become a better spy.

This is the first usage.

The second usage.

Gang leaders who directly control county-level gangs.

Most of these gang leaders are at level seven, and the city is deep. If you want to win their loyalty, you definitely can't rely on strength.

For example, the Miaozhiyuan and Nongyi Gang, these two gangs may be loyal to the Shenmu Temple.

That's because Shenmu Temple holds the follow-up techniques of these two groups.

This kind of loyalty is natural.

It is almost impossible for Li Yuan to gain the loyalty of some county-level gangs.

Except for sects like the Blood Knife Sect, which are in trouble outside and have lost contact with the Holy Fire Palace, only those sects can form an alliance because of a symbiotic relationship.

In other words, except for the people in his own courtyard, Li Yuan's loyalty cannot be determined by anyone else.

But human leather handcuffs can help him directly control a certain force almost like a rogue.

The third usage.

Taking concubines.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

If you're just casually playing outside, that's fine.

But if you are sleeping with someone, you must have a heart-to-heart relationship.

This is why Li Yuan would rather only touch the maids in the courtyard than choose a beautiful woman from outside and take a new concubine.

But in fact, many times, marriage is the best means of alliance.

For example, he and the landlady are a ready example.

He didn't have time to take care of the business of the Chamber of Commerce, nor did he have time to inquire too much about surrounding information, run a restaurant, etc., but the landlady did all these things for him.

At the same time, the proprietress has also grown from a small Hengwu Restaurant to a big boss who now spans many surrounding counties and has secretly acquired many restaurants.

The two benefited from each other, but they also loved each other.

Li Yuan has no confidence at all to find another woman like Yan Yu, like the boss's wife.

Although the human leather handcuffs had a forcible effect, they also solved this trouble for him.

Lady Yan looked at his thoughtful look and smiled and said: "Just take our products and use them.

Although the output of this type of special product is not large, three were made in the first batch. I am afraid that in the future, only one will be produced every month.

Then, I will give one to my husband every two months. "

"Well that's enough."

Lady Yan held her chin up and looked at him from the side, but she didn't ask her man how he planned to use this thing.

The family of three sat for a while and talked for a while.

At this moment, the bright road outside the door suddenly turned dark, and then there was a "pitter patter" sound, as if it was raining. A huge ghost figure whose appearance was not clear at all walked quietly to the door of the grocery store, and then stood motionless in front of the door.

The clerk in white clothes behind the counter suddenly moved. She put the black bags on the tray one by one, then mechanically made a bone-breaking sound, then walked out and came to the door, revealing a crack in the door.

Outside the door, a rotten, swollen hand filled with black smoke reached out. The hand grabbed a black bag and put it back; grabbed another and put it back again.

After doing this several times, the hand did not return.

The clerk in white clothes turned around and went to the warehouse. After a while, he led a man with a face full of fear and walked out.

The man's eyes stared horribly, but no other part of his body could move.

The clerk in white opened the door and handed his hand out.

In the darkness outside the door, the rotten and swollen hand held the man, and then handed over a piece of pale white paper money.

The transaction is completed and the door is closed again.

And the road outside the house has light again.

Li Yuan asked carefully: "What level is it?"

Yan Yu folded his legs and held his chin, and said casually: "It's nothing special, he's just a poor ghost who can't kill anyone."

Li Yuandao: "But when it came, the road was already dark."

Yan Yu said: "Because there is no obsession yet, the evil ghost has no mold, so it is confused and has not restrained itself. A large group of them came directly over. Of course the road will be dark."

Li Yuan:.

He thought things like "whitewashing the weak three points", "turning his own camp into the weak nine points", "before becoming an evil ghost, evil ghosts are extremely scary; after becoming evil ghosts, stronger evil ghosts run everywhere" Didn't happen.

Yan Yu is really strong.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Mrs. Yan rolled her eyes. She was the little bug in her man's belly. At this moment, she held Li Yuan's arm and said softly: "Am I still your mother-in-law?"

"yes."

Li Yuan put his arm around her shoulders.

Originally, his pressure only came from the Red Lotus thieves and Xing Gu outside, and from the Zhu family being wiped out overnight.

And now, he has one more pressure, and that is his mother-in-law.

A few days later.

In a mansion outside the original inner city of Blood Knife Sect.

Yu Chaojin is sitting in the autumn wind.

He enjoys it.

There are beauties beside and behind him, some are rubbing his shoulders, some are beating his calves, and some are feeding him delicious food.

But Yu Chaojin's eyes looked a little deep and solemn.

These beauties are all maids he collected.

And these maids have not seen their master look like this for a long time.

Since the master got his wish and became the master of the sect, he has been full of ambition and has unlimited glory.

But now, less than two years later, he has shown the melancholy he had when he was the "deputy sect leader" again.

The maids who serve him personally are all sensible, because those who are ignorant are already dead.

The gloomy look in Yu Chaojin's eyes became more and more intense. He had found out something recently.

Just across the river, several sects under the Holy Fire Palace in Jiangbei Mansion have reconnected with the Holy Fire Palace, and Tie Sha seems to have followed an inner disciple of the Holy Fire Palace named Yuan Zongzi back to Hanzhou Road. .

And he

"roll!"

"Get out of here!!"

Yu Chaojin became furious without warning, swung his arms horizontally, and swept all the fruit plates and cups on the table to the ground, smashing them into pieces.

The surrounding maids were trembling with fear, and one of them knelt down directly, and then they all ran away with horrified expressions on their faces.

In the courtyard, the last dead leaves on the trees were blown off, and the bare branches looked particularly desolate in the westerly wind.

Yu Chaojin's elegant face was slightly distorted, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

Why did Tie Sha go to the Holy Fire Palace headquarters on Hanzhou Road?

Why can't the Blood Knife Sect contact the Holy Fire Palace?

Why does he want to live here in gloom and humiliation?

By.

Suddenly, Yu Chaojin caught a glimpse of a figure walking from the door. He stood up quickly, his expression returned to normal, and said: "See you, ancestor!"

Li Yuan walked to the yard, glanced at the shattered cups on the ground, and asked: "Master Yu Sect, I came at the wrong time?"

Yu Chaojin said with a smile on his face: "No, you came at the right time. Now that the Red Lotus Thief is resurrecting in the surrounding areas, I am thinking about whether to send an envoy to the Holy Fire Palace to re-establish contact. In this way. If there is a Red Lotus Thief in the future, When the attack comes, it would be nice to have someone to take care of us."

Li Yuan suddenly approached, threw out a waxy yellow leather bracelet from his arms, and said: "Good thing, put it on."

Yu Chaojin grabbed the bracelet, only to feel that it was cold in his hands, so cold that it didn't feel like skin at all, but like biting ice.

However, he did not dare to disobey what his ancestor said, let alone just wear it.

He slowly put the leather bracelet on his left wrist.

The bracelet disappeared in an instant, and Yu Chaojin felt that his entire soul belonged to the ancestor in front of him, and he could no longer think of betrayal. Even many thoughts in his heart suddenly began to change.

After a moment, the leader of the Blood Knife Sect suddenly stood up and said: "We can't call the Holy Fire Palace. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. If the Holy Fire Palace comes, what will you do, ancestor? So... no, we must not call the Holy Fire Palace."

Li Yuan glanced at him and said, "I have wronged you. If I have a chance in the future, I will let you go to the Holy Fire Palace."

After that, he dropped a [copper tag], told Yu Chaojin to take it with him, and then left.

In this way, the interior is considered stable.

After returning, he took out 10 more [copper hangtags] from the equipment column, put these hangtags in a sachet, then hung them on the boss's wife's waist, and said: "Wear it every day, don't let anyone wear it." Discover."

In early winter, a light snow fell one after another, whitening the world.

Tang Nian finally walked out of the house, but he stumbled and fainted.

But behind her, there was a man with a dull expression, it was "Tang Chou".

This "Tang Qiu" has flesh and blood, but his eyes are extremely cold.

The moment Tang Nian fainted, he rushed over to hold Tang Chou in his arms, and then walked slowly to the inner house without saying a word.

Fortunately, the maid Xiaozhu saw it and helped the unconscious Tang Nian into the side room to rest.

In the evening, Li Yuan came back and came to the side room to visit his adopted daughter.

The "Tang Chou" in front of the door made him stunned for a moment, and the words "600~601" floating beside "Tang Chou" were enough to show that he had entered the sixth level.

Lying down in the quilt, Tang Nian opened his eyes, showed a weak smile, and shouted: "Father, thank you for the elixir you gave me, otherwise I'm afraid I will fail."

"It's so hard. It's really hard. I overestimate myself."

She was a little disappointed.

Li Yuan comforted him for a while, and stopped talking about becoming a sixth-grade puppet for the time being.

After a while, the landlady came back. She also came to the house and talked to Nian Nian for a while. Then she took Li Yuan to the door and started to tell some of the news from today's investigation.

These news are nothing more than that there are warriors flying around and hiding from the earth, and there are elusive corpses fighting.

And it seems to be around Shanbao County.

In fact, Li Yuan had already obtained the same information from Yu Chaojin.

Ever since he put [Human Skin Handcuffs] on Yu Chaojin, Yu Chaojin had been very loyal to him and started to actively explore various things, which made him happy and scared at the same time.

"You must always carry the tips I gave you." Li Yuan interrupted the boss lady and explained again.

A few days later.

Li Yuanzheng was talking to Tang Nian. He wanted to understand why Tang Nian had so much trouble making a sixth-grade puppet, but the initial results made him quite frustrated.

Tang Nian himself has not stepped into the sixth level, but he wants to be a puppet of the sixth level. This is originally impossible.

This was due to various reasons such as Tang Nian's terrifying talent, her pious nature, the focused environment brought to her by the Bigu Pill, and her mysterious demonic mind, which made her successful.

If it were anyone else, I would probably fail a hundred times a hundred times.

Li Yuan's plan to mass-produce sixth-grade puppets had some minor obstacles, but he did not give up because the Tang family seemed to have a sixth-grade inheritance.

While the father and daughter were talking, a maid suddenly called outside the door.

"Sir, Yan Mu wants to see you."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "Let him come in directly."

Tang Nian stood up and said, "Father, Nian Nian will leave first."

Li Yuan nodded.

After a while, Yan Mu hurried in from outside, anxious.

Li Yuanqi asked: "Nephew, what happened?"

Yan Mu said hurriedly: "I received a letter saying that the deputy master of my Shenmu Palace went out secretly to kill the Red Lotus Thief, and she needed a place to stay.

After the palace master knew that there was an inner disciple living in Shanbao County, he checked the terrain of Shanbao County, and then she decided to live here.

If the deputy palace master comes, Xiao Lu will never be able to stay at home any longer. "

Li Yuan:.

He looked at Yan Mu with disdain.

Yan Mu felt uncomfortable being stared at and asked, "What's wrong, uncle?"

Although Li Yuan was shocked, he quickly accepted the reality.

Now, he just wanted to ask his eldest nephew, "With all the bullshit, you are the protagonist," but he still swallowed it and said, "Tell me about this deputy palace master."

Attachment: I feel like there are too many things written in one chapter, and the title is really weak in summary.