Xin Zhuo "sold" himself cleanly and neatly. He needed a hiding place to retreat in a place that no one else would think of. He thought that Mrs. Liu's house might be a good place.
Not bad indeed.
The courtyard is five deep, with rockeries and flowing water, clusters of flowers, withered beams, painted pillars and pavilions everywhere, and maids and servants are all available. This is definitely a wealthy and powerful existence in the crowded Weiyang City.
Mrs. Liu "bought" him and did everything she promised, and she even exceeded her quota. Not only did she buy a fine coffin for the golden bones, but she also arranged him in a simple and majestic courtyard. The room was filled with Pinwuyun stones.
The courtyard was empty at this time and the door had been closed.
The coffin was placed in the corner, and Xiao Huang opened the coffin lid inexplicably and got in.
Xin Zhuo stood in the room, looking at the piles of Wuyun stones in a daze. He felt inexplicably that... it felt like being taken care of by a rich woman, and she was very doting on her. However, this rich woman was not stupid either. If you sacrifice yourself and provide the Wuyun Stone, it may still be hers in the end.
After a while, he put his hands behind his back and looked around.
The room is fully equipped with everything, including a purple sandalwood screen, a thousand-year-old mahogany bed, a mysterious jade book and eucalyptus, and fine pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
It is completely the treatment of the head of the family.
After turning around, his eyes suddenly stared at a picture on the wall, which showed a young man with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face.
After just one glance, Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel slightly shocked. This person actually looked exactly like him.
He suddenly understood what Mrs. Liu was thinking.
This is her late husband's room.
Did this eldest sister end her lovesickness on her own?
This kind of ghost thing couldn't help but make his scalp tingle.
"Susu..."
The rain that had just stopped outside suddenly fell again, and threads of beads quickly flowed down the eaves.
Xin Zhuo was in a daze for a while, then walked to the study in the side room, sat down cross-legged, and concentrated for half a stick of incense. When he was completely quiet, he carefully observed the situation inside his body.
The width of his meridians and the direction of the two "True Qi Rivers" are abnormal, at least nearly ten times that of ordinary warriors in the same realm. Once they are exhausted, it is difficult to recover, but with the mental technique [Xuan Tianjiu] that has been fused countless times Zhuan Guan Shan Zhen Jie] is a complete set and complements each other. Just on the overpass and the current operation week, it is almost restored.
The true energy from the true energy source stone and the Yuanji warrior's corpse is as large as a mountain or a sea from the congested meridians to the "whirlpool of the Hunyuanxu Dan Sea". It will take at least a month to completely refine it. After all, the body is complex. A warrior's body is extremely complex due to the large number of meridians opened up.
With such a large amount of infuriating energy, he estimated that he had seven levels of confidence in breaking through the Hunyuanxu Middle Realm.
The so-called breakthrough state of a warrior is a sublimation of the body's "power". Breaking through from the initial stage of Hunyuanxu to the middle stage of Hunyuanxu requires pure Qi that has been tempered over time to "mature" thousands of meridians and the majestic "Hunyuanxu". "The Vortex of the Yuanxu Alchemy Sea", this process requires a long time to be carefully polished, and it should not be radical. If you make a wrong step and damage the foundation, you will lose more than you gain.
The biggest difference between him and ordinary warriors is that he hopes to have a moon well and can forcibly seize the true energy of special sacrifices for his own use.
As for the strange thing of taking the true energy left by Yuanji's dead body for personal use, except for him, not even the poets and dramatists in this world would dare to write about it like this.
After thinking for a long time, he felt that it still didn't work.
Seven levels of grasp are not enough, he needs ten levels.
Moreover, we have to deal with this Madam Liu, otherwise all the efforts will be wasted if she comes to disturb her halfway.
I suppressed the urge to retreat immediately and looked outside. Before I knew it, it was almost dusk.
In the courtyard in front, there was a faint sound of quarreling.
The figure flashed into the courtyard and listened carefully. It seemed to be Mrs. Liu and another woman.
While I was stunned, the sound of the quarrel disappeared, and a figure in red came quickly with a maid. It was Mrs. Liu, with a bit of sullenness on her graceful and charming face.
Xin Zhuo immediately returned to the room, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and wrote
Write and draw.
After a while, a faint fragrance came from the tip of my nose, and a gentle voice asked: "Can you actually read?"
Xin Zhuo raised his head and saw a red dress, half exposed and covered with white flowers. Looking up, he saw that Mrs. Liu had deliberately dressed up, with a slim waist, red lips and pink face, a quiet appearance and a leisurely body. She was in her thirties. In appearance, she loses the youthfulness of a girl but is a little more mature and considerate.
Just give her a look and she'll know what kind of gesture she's going to take.
As if she was aware of Xin Zhuo's gaze, Mrs. Liu's beautiful eyes were filled with emotion and she looked at him with passion.
Xin Zhuo looked away and said casually: "I studied with my husband for a few years when I was young."
Inexplicably, he remembered Mr. Xing, who taught him when he was in the Jiang family. After he rebelled, this old man retired and returned to his hometown. I don't know what is going on now.
"oh?"
Mrs. Liu looked at the words written by Xin Zhuo with great interest. The font was ordinary, but the atmosphere was decent, and the outline was unique. She said softly: "Once upon a time, it was difficult to make water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not clouds. I looked back lazily on the flowers, half of them were practicing Taoism and half of them." Yuan...jun."
After reading it, he turned pale with horror and suddenly raised his head to look at Xin Zhuo: "You...this is a poem you made?"
Xin Zhuo just saw Mrs. Liu missing her deceased husband, so she copied it with emotion, shook her head and said: "Yuan Zhen made it, a poet of the Tang Dynasty."
Anyway, there are too many empires in this world.
As expected, Mrs. Liu didn't ask any questions, but just repeated silently in silence. Suddenly she looked at the portrait on the wall and burst into tears.
Xin Zhuo looked at Madam Liu's back, and now he had two choices. One, expose her cultivation, manipulate this woman, force her to worship him for cultivation, and provide a large amount of Qi source stones or elixirs to achieve a successful breakthrough.
The disadvantage is that if this girl doesn't comply, after a fight, her actions are too big and the whole city will know about it. If she invites people like Zhang Biyao, the cost-effectiveness will be too low.
Second, continue to hide and be a soft-boiled man!
this……
"Drink with me!"
Mrs. Liu looked back at him and clapped her hands gently.
Outside, a group of maids carefully filed in carrying drinks and delicacies.
…
The night was dark, and the room was brightly illuminated by fluorescent stone lamps from the North Sea.
The delicacies on the table were basically untouched, but seventy-two jars of wine had been drunk.
There are two types of wine in this world, the coarse grain wine that mortals drink and the intoxicating wine that warriors drink.
If you can't get drunk, it will be meaningless, so Mrs. Liu got drunk and looked at Xin Zhuo blankly: "That poem... is very good... follow me from now on, don't go anywhere, I can't do anything." According to your."
Xin Zhuo was also very dizzy. He was not a drinker. He was just being chased along the way and wanted to get drunk. More importantly, he needed Mrs. Liu's help. He could talk easily at the wine table and said, "I need some real energy." If you can help me with the source stone and a large number of fourth-grade elixirs, madam, I owe you a favor. From now on, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
"How can you, an ordinary person, get such loyalty from the world?"
Mrs. Liu's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, and she chuckled: "I tested your body, you have no martial arts knowledge, and your talent is very poor. It's a martial arts stone... and a true energy stone... What on earth are you going to do? "
Xin Zhuo also felt that these demands were unreasonable. His ghost body could not be shielded by the moon well. Not to mention Mrs. Liu, even people like Si Ying might not be able to see the depth. When he entered the identity of an ordinary person, the lion suddenly opened his mouth, Too embarrassing.
But he had no choice. A group of pursuers behind him were pointing at his back like knives. He had to enter the Hunyuan Void Middle Realm as soon as possible in order to protect himself.
In a world where martial arts is respected, breaking through the realm is the greatest career of a warrior. All warriors are willing to go crazy for this. Naturally, Xin Zhuo cannot escape the secular world. Therefore, he needs to manage his own practice bit by bit. It doesn't matter even if he falls a little. .
He smiled bitterly and said: "I heard people say that after being in contact with these things for a long time, martial arts can be opened. Could it be that Madam can't do it?"
Mrs. Liu stretched out her hand and tapped his nose, and said with a sweet smile: "I am a sect leader-level expert. I can cover the sky with one hand in Weiyang City. Is there anything I can't do? I rely on you, everything depends on you!"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said,
I feel... it's still delicious to eat soft rice, and everything comes with just a few words. This kind of good thing is really fascinating.
"Mom! You are crazy, you must be crazy!"
A graceful figure suddenly swooped in, her clothes fluttering and her pretty face full of anger.
