It turned out that the identity written on the bamboo slip was that person.
Zhao Yisu went to Tonghui Treasure Pavilion to ask for this thing. Xiao Youan initially refused to give it to him, but after haggling over the price, he finally chose to give it away for free.
The bamboo slips say that the original name of that person is Yun Xuanqing.
Yun is the national surname in the mortal world. The rules of this dynasty are different from the ancient history that Zhao Yisu is familiar with. In the mortal world here, only the heir to the throne, that is, the prince, can inherit the national surname. Other princes and princesses all take their mother's surname, unless When the prince dies, a new heir can be selected from other royal families and given the surname "Yun" to show his nobility. If there are any families with the same surname as this name in the mortal world, they must be changed. In other words, in the mortal world, there are only two people with the surname "Yun", the emperor and the prince.
Jiang Yunchen understood the name as soon as he saw it: "That person turns out to be the supreme being in the world, either the emperor or the prince."
He explained the twists and turns to Zhao Yisu. Zhao Yisu realized later: "No wonder he changed his identity and sneaked into Fuxi Mountain, but we couldn't find out his details. His background is so big? Maybe he didn't want to wipe out the royal family." For the sake of dignity, I don’t even give him a pseudonym, just call him that person.”
Jiang Yunchen: "Over the years, all the major cultivating sects have selected children with good abilities from the mortal world and recruited them as disciples. For ordinary children, joining a cultivating sect is the hope of getting rid of the hard life, but for the royal family, they may not hope My own children are embarking on this path.”
It’s understandable if you think about it.
Cultivation of immortality is to go against the will of nature, and the path of cultivation is difficult step by step. Only one in ten thousand can achieve the great path, and even the slightest carelessness will lead to death. Born into a royal family, one already enjoys fine clothes and fine food, and has many contacts with the world of immortality. He knows that becoming an immortal is not as smooth as ordinary people imagine. Practitioners also have their own troubles, and they cannot escape the world's tendency to prey on the weak and to worship others.
In this case, why should you insist on becoming an immortal? Wouldn't it be happy to live a free and unrestrained life in the mortal world?
But this Yun Xuanqing was willing to give up the throne and join Fuxi Mountain. Could it be that he wanted to pursue excellence in painting? Forget it, I still need to find out the reason from him.
Zhao Yisu: "But Xiao Youan only told him his identity, but he didn't find out why he knew the details of the "Demon Soul Nirvana Map"."
Jiang Yunchen: "The bloodline of the mortal royal family is blessed by the gods and will not be invaded by the demon clan. Since it is confirmed who is the prince, and he is only a second-grade prince, it means that he does not know about the Shenxi Mausoleum, let alone the demon clan. Man, for Xiao Youan, the clues are over after finding this, and there is no need to continue. This is waiting for you to ask him face to face and finish the rest of the story for him. "
"He doesn't mean that. I have to ask him. I have to ask him clearly whether he will never go back to inherit the throne..." Zhao Yisu's eyes flashed, and Jiang Yunchen understood that when she planned to make money, she would This expression.
Sure enough, her next sentence was: "Let's go, hurry up and make money!"
Jiang Yunchen didn't leave anyone behind either.
But when he returned to the bed to meditate, the words Xiao Youan asked Zhao Yisu could not help but come to mind: "There is only one piece of black iron. Do you think you are more important in Jiang Yunchen's heart, or is his master more important?"
Is she important?
Or is the master more important?
Jiang Yunchen thought for a long time inexplicably, and realized that he had fallen into a rhetoric trap. He suddenly smiled silently: "Why bother to compare? It's just as important."
After talking to himself, he suddenly froze again.
As important?
Zhao Yisu actually occupies such an important position in his heart. Can he be compared with his master?
No, it's impossible!
It must be an illusion, it must be that Zhao Yisu's spiritual power has not yet recovered, and his spiritual sea is in tatters, which affects the stability of his life chart, which causes his mood to fluctuate.
Now that the spirit stone has been given to her, Linghai's injury has not been completely resolved. Just in time, I will go to Tonghui Treasure Pavilion tomorrow to meet Xiao Youan...
Jiang Yunchen recited the Jingxin Jue more than a hundred times before finally adjusting his breathing and sinking into daily practice.
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In the next room, Zhao Yisu quickly finished writing a bamboo slip and sent it to Qian Baocheng, then closed the door to heal his wounds.
She put all the hot spiritual stones she had just received into the system recycle bin.
The more than one million earned by Liu Ruyi and Qian Baocheng, plus the more than one million sent by Jiang Yunchen, were enough to solve the urgent need. The 100,000 spirit stones she earned from selling materials could not be used for the time being.
Three million spiritual stones were put into the system, and after a few minutes of transformation, they eventually turned into less than 7% of the storage results in the spiritual power warehouse.
Almost as soon as the storage line exceeded 5%, Zhao Yisu felt that the spiritual energy he had sucked in fell into the spiritual sea and accumulated steadily. The lightness she had not felt for a long time made her let out a long breath.
The long night was spent in meditation.
Half of the seven-inch wide spiritual sea was damaged, and even the remaining three inches wide was not enough to fill up overnight. However, Zhao Yisu was not in a hurry. She had already seen the competition format in advance and had been on the ring on the first day of the Tianxing Competition. After that, her next fight won't be for at least a month.
Today's Tianxing Competition is like an audition. In the first round, all participating disciples are drawn by lot to appear on stage, so the interval between competitions at the beginning is relatively long.
Zhao Yisu opened the door and went out, and bumped into Jiang Yunchen who was also about to go out.
"Hey, it's strange that you don't meditate in your room and go out so early in the morning." Zhao Yisu asked him, "Where are you going? Looking for Xiao Youan?"
Regarding her right guess, Jiang Yunchen counterattacked: "What about you? Who are you looking for?"
Zhao Yisu smiled: "It seems that we are each busy, so we will meet again~"
After saying that, he turned around and left lightly, deliberately grabbing the way ahead of Jiang Yunchen.
Her messy clothes were finally cleaned up by spiritual power. Her face was full of energy and her steps were particularly light. She looked like she was well cultivated.
It seems that making money is really useful for her cultivation.
Jiang Yunchen turned around with relief, flew down from the second floor, and walked towards the Tonghui Treasure Pavilion.
Zhao Yisu was dumbfounded when he saw that this person was clearly behind him but insisted on jumping out of the window: "No, is there anyone in charge? Didn't you agree that Yanyun Continent won't be allowed to fly around? Did anyone see Jiang Yunchen fly away just now?" !”
Looking around, the inn was full of Fuxishan's own disciples, covering their mouths and snickering.
Zhao Yisu was speechless and had no choice but to leave.
She sent a message to Qian Baocheng yesterday, asking him to call that person to Lingyun Baocheng. She had many things to ask him. Zhao Yisu still remembered the way to Lingyun Baopu, but after just a few steps, he felt that his feet were not obeying him.
At first she thought it was her imagination.
It was an indescribable feeling, like someone's feet were tied with a rope. You wanted to go left, but the rope pulled you right. You couldn't even use your spiritual power to control it.
The wind-walking weapon on her feet was a magical weapon, and she learned the Shadow Footwork from Li Hantian, but she was unable to restrain this unruly force.
Zhao Yisu felt a little out of control as he had never felt before. He was hesitating whether to go back to the inn to ask for help when he heard a sinister voice coming from behind him: "We agreed to have three classes a year. I will decide the time and place. Do you want to escape now?"
Zhao Yisu: "!!"
Help! That old man Shen Jingbing is here again! ! ! !
