Chapter 442 I’m not dead yet

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"drive!"

On the streets of the capital, Li Ziye hurried past on horseback.

Fortunately, it was almost sunset and there were not many people on the street.

It didn't take long.

In front of Li Yuan.

Stop quickly.

Li Ziye jumped down and rushed into the mansion.

The inner court.

Li Ziye walked over quickly and asked anxiously, "Where is the letter?"

"At this."

Hongzhu handed over the letter from the Western Region and said softly, "Don't worry, he's fine."

Li Ziye immediately took the letter and read it.

There isn't much in the letter, but the handwriting on it is so familiar.

"I'm still alive!"

"Surprise or not!"

"But I can't go back now."

"The scholar in Tianyu Palace seems to know that I am still alive, and has sent people everywhere to look for traces of me. If I show up, he will definitely find me."

"Little guy, don't worry about me. Although I'm a little injured, I won't die yet. I'll go back after I recover from my injuries. Remember, prepare the wine for me first!"

"Also, I have some good news for you."

"I thought of how to teach you the seventh form of the Flying Immortal Technique."

"Thank you in your heart a hundred times. Over the past six months, I have been recovering from my injuries while thinking of ways for you. Finally, my old man came up with a wonderful idea!"

"My old man is really a genius!"

"If God had not given birth to me, Zhang Junshi..."

When Li Ziye saw this, he immediately jumped ten lines.

I won’t read these ten lines that Lao Zhang himself boasted about.

"I knew it, brat, you just jumped here and didn't even read the above! Respect the old and love the young, do you understand?"

The corners of Li Ziye's mouth twitched.

"Forget it, I have a lot of them, so I won't argue with you, a brat like you."

"The seventh form of Fei Xian Jue, my advice to you is to find sixty-three swordsmanship masters with martial arts background, and practice one step at a time. Maybe you can evolve this seventh form."

Li Ziye looked stunned. Sixty-three swordsmanship masters?

Damn it, uncle, where can I find it?

Thinking of this, Li Ziye immediately continued reading.

"Are you scolding me again in your heart? Sixty-three swordsmanship masters are indeed difficult to find. Moreover, according to my estimation, if you want to perfectly evolve this seventh form, these sixty-three swordsmanship masters , no matter what, it needs to be in the late second stage, or even the third stage."

"It's indeed a bit difficult, but your Li family has money, so if you can't do it, just spend more money."

"Do you think my idea is simply a genius idea?"

"You and that girl Qin Wanna should discuss it carefully. Maybe this method is really feasible."

"Okay, old man, I'm injured, and I'm tired from writing a few words, so I won't say any more. The person is not dead, so don't think about it!"

At the end, Li Ziye couldn't help but laugh, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

He knew that this old guy would not die so easily!

"Fairy Master."

Li Ziye came to his senses, took the letter, ran to Lao Qin's room, and knocked hard on the door.

"Come in!"

Qin Grace's voice sounded in the room.

Li Ziye opened the door, walked quickly into the room, handed over the letter in his hand, and said with a grin, "Old Zhang is not dead."

"I've read the letter."

Qin Grace said calmly, "You can give the method mentioned by Jian Chi a try."

Li Ziye was stunned for a moment and said, "Is it really feasible?"

“You won’t know until you try it.”

Qin Grace said calmly, "Let's find someone first. If you can't find someone in the third realm, try the first or second realm. No matter what, let's get the people together first."

"Um."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "The third realm is indeed difficult to find, but it shouldn't be difficult to find a warrior who has opened one or two divine treasures. I'll have someone look for him right now."

After saying that, Li Ziye quickly walked outside without any further delay.

inside the room.

Qin Wegna stood in front of the window, looking at the sky outside, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Sixty-three sword masters evolved a move. This method was indeed unheard of.

Ten days later.

The front yard of Li Mansion.

Sixty-three warriors with swords in their hands stood quietly with extraordinary momentum.

Money can make the world go round. In just ten days, the Li family really used their money to kill sixty-three sword warriors.

Although the quality level is uneven, some only opened one divine treasure, and some opened two divine treasures, but after all, the quantity was gathered together.

Li Ziye stood in front, looked at the sixty-three people in front of him, and said, "You have all seen the exercises. Each of you just needs to remember your own moves, and then practice them in sequence. Remember, you must follow the order, and , there can be no deviation in the slightest.”

"yes!"

Sixty-three people took the order and immediately started practicing according to the seventh move of Feixian Jue.

West Wing.

Feng Manlou looked at the lively situation in the front yard, and a wave of waves flashed through his calm eyes.

"The best method in the world is not so easy to practice."

From behind, Shui Yue stepped forward and said calmly, "A bunch of rabble."

"The method should be right."

Feng Manlou opened his mouth and said in a condensed voice, "It's just that to practice the seventh form of the Flying Immortal Art, these sixty-three people must not only have superb swordsmanship, but also have perfect tacit understanding. In this way, it will be too difficult."

"If you are sick, seek medical advice immediately."

Shui Yue said with an indifferent expression, "There is no tacit understanding among this kind of ragtag group of people who have been put together in this world. That technique is so exquisite that it does not allow for the slightest deviation. These people can't practice it for a long time."

"That being said, there is no better way."

Feng Manlou said calmly, "Sixty-three swordsmanship masters who have a tacit understanding are not easy to find. We can only let these people practice for a while and give it a try."

royal palace.

Shou'an Hall.

"Have you found out what that kid from the Li family is going to do?"

Emperor Shang asked while playing chess with himself.

"Found it."

From behind, the young eunuch said respectfully, "The Li family is looking for sixty-three sword masters to practice the seventh form of the Flying Immortal Technique."

"oh?"

When Emperor Shang heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This is the first time I have heard of this method.

but.

It shouldn't be that easy.

He has seen the Flying Immortal Technique. The requirements for the moves are extremely strict and no deviation is allowed. Those who improvise are difficult!

Taixue Palace.

East courtyard.

Confucius heard the news brought by Fa Ru, and a flash of surprise flashed in his old eyes.

"This method proposed by Jian Chi may actually be feasible."

Soon, Confucius came back to his senses and said, "Split the seventh pose and let sixty-three people practice it together, turning the impossible into possible. It's amazing!"

"However, the people the Li family found were just improvised. Not only do they have different levels of cultivation, but there is no tacit understanding between them. It is estimated that it will be difficult to achieve." Faru said solemnly.

"Those people can't do it, but I, the Confucian sect, can do it!"

Confucius said calmly, "Tell Wangyu about this and he will know what to do."

When Fa Ru heard this, his expression was shocked, and he immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Yes!"