Liang Chen seemed to be very surprised and looked at Li Zi with increasingly weird eyes. Li Zi thought he had discovered the secret of the scales, and was so frightened that he fell to the ground. His face was full of grievances, and he looked like he was about to cry again.
Everyone looked at Liang Chen's strange expression, curious about what he had discovered. Xu Huaigu was particularly nervous. His intuition told him that the scale must have a deep secret. Li Zi didn't even tell him, and he probably didn't want others to know.
Liang Chen saw that the little girl was very frightened by him. He quickly raised his hand and Li Zi was helped up by an invisible force.
Murong Di looked anxious and rushed to ask him: "Sect Master Liang, what kind of strangeness did you find in this little girl? Please tell me quickly."
Liang Chen replied: "Elder Murong, don't worry, of course Liang will tell you. There is no other difference, that is, I found that the little girl's veins are smooth and flexible, the main veins are powerful and broad, and the spiritual energy circulates extremely quickly, without any traces. The stagnation and blockage of those who have not yet practiced Taoism can be seen as good seeds for cultivation, so I am amazed."
Xu Huaigu hasn’t turned a corner yet. He just thought that Li Zi's secret would be exposed and Liang Chen would be surprised. It seems that not only did Li Zi not find the scale, but he also identified Li Zi as a genius in Taoism. This was really unexpected.
The gap in expectations was a bit too big, and Xu Huaigu didn't know how to accept it.
Murong Di also glanced at Li Zi with a little surprise. She could not help but be a little surprised that someone who was said to be a genius in cultivation by Liang Chen was also a genius even in their Zixia Sect.
But she quickly calmed down. After all, he is an elder of the sect, and his vision is still very high. There are so many monastic geniuses in the world. Zixia Sect can recruit several talented people every year, and they are accepted as disciples by major elders and even sect leaders, but so what? As of today, Zixia Sect only has two Ninth Realm monks?
After being surprised, Murong Di was still a little unwilling. He frowned and asked Liang Chen, "Has Sect Master Liang investigated thoroughly? Don't miss it carelessly."
Liang Chen vowed: "Liang is still in the ninth realm after all, and his superficial skills in detecting the meridians of ordinary people are more than enough. Elder Murong, don't worry too much. It seems that Sun Xiang's golden shuttle talisman broke out in front of the danger and blocked Ying Ya's attack. Black mist.”
Luo Yuran also echoed: "The golden shuttle talisman is a Taoist magic in Taihua Mountain. It has endless wonderful uses. It is normal to have the ability to protect the Lord before death. Elder Murong should not be too entangled in this issue. However, Sun Xiang was seriously injured, and for a while We may not be able to build a formation in half a while, so how to build a defense line against the demon clan in the south is the top priority."
When Murong Di heard Luo Yuran talking about the golden shuttle talisman, he immediately felt a little jealous. He ignored the business behind it and argued: "Is the golden shuttle talisman in Mount Taihua very powerful? Is the Five Thunder Heavenly Technique of our Zixia Sect better than theirs?" Difference?"
After saying that, he seemed to feel quite unsure. He turned around and put his feet in the air without comment. After a few steps, he disappeared.
Liang Chen and Luo Yuran smiled at each other in tacit agreement.
After all, she is hundreds of years old, but she still has the temper of a child. Her temper comes and goes quickly. I really don’t know how she cultivated to the ninth realm.
Neither of them took it seriously, it was just a trivial matter.
But Xu Huaigu didn't think so. He had written down every word and expression of Murong Di before, and it was deeply engraved in his mind. There was also the despair and helplessness he felt when the black mist came before, and he didn't want to taste it again.
At this moment, he suddenly longed for power, like the unrivaled power of Ying Ya and the Green Sword Woman. Only then would he be qualified to protect himself, protect those around him, and...tell his own truth face to face with Murong Di as an equal.
He will be looking forward to that day.
Xu Huaigu squinted at Murong Di's retreating figure, holding the sword in his hand even harder, and his body, which was a little swaying under the weight of the sword, suddenly straightened up.
There was a slight sweat in the young man's palms, and he was inexplicably excited. He silently set an ambition that no one knew about in his heart.
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Three days later, in the early morning, Xu Huaigu was lying in a magnificent room, sitting on a large soft velvet bed, his buttocks sunk deeply into the quilt. He yawned lazily, stood up a little, sat down again, and bounced back and forth on the big quilt for a long time.
He was still not quite awake at this time. With his sleepy eyes open, he looked vaguely at the ray of sunlight shining on his face outside the window. Suddenly he felt sleepy again, and he immediately fell down and rolled on the big quilt.
Alas, the life of this royal family is indeed different, it is simply a paradise on earth.
There was delicious food, good sleep, and many beautiful ladies who brought him tea and water and fanned him with fans, which made Xu Huaigu feel uncomfortable all over.
Anyway, it's been many years since summer, and I haven't fanned myself much, so I feel embarrassed to let others fan me. He asked them to sit down together to eat, drink tea, and chat.
Xu Huaigu likes to chat with them, and he can know that there are many wonderful things in the world that he has never seen before. At first, the palace maids were a little cautious, but later they saw that the child was gentle and easy to talk to. The royal family also valued him very much, so they didn't care about the complicated etiquette.
That's right, Xu Huaigu is now enjoying a decadent emperor-like life in the royal summer palace of Dayu Kingdom.
Since the last battle in Binxi, the Taoist priest was seriously injured and has been recuperating in the royal palace. Li Zi and Xu Huaigu were also taken into the palace by the royal family and treated with the courtesy of honored guests.
This is currently the safest place in Binxi City. Not only are the two sect masters Xingyue Fuyao and the great elder of Zixia Sect gathered here, but the best combat power of the royal family is also gathered here, two eighth-level warriors and dozens of seventh-level warriors. Guard the royal family day and night.
In fact, the three sects of the Righteous Way were very angry at Dayu's actions. At that time, the battle took place in the mountains around Binxi. The royal family did not send anyone to participate in the battle, and just let them fight. It was really not in line with etiquette.
Although there are only two eighth-level warriors in your country, Dayu, which has little impact on the battle situation, they don't even do anything, and their appearance is really ugly.
Therefore, in the past three days, the three sect bigwigs had been working with Emperor Lin Hongzhi of the Dayu Kingdom on various conditions every day to get more benefits from the Dayu Kingdom.
Lin Hongzhi also knew that what he did before was indeed inappropriate, but the eight-level warriors of Dayu Country were indeed rare, and each one was tempered in life-and-death bloody battles.
If they were sent to participate in the war, it would be very dangerous if Ying Ya had an accident and Dayu's high-end combat power would be severely damaged.
Lin Hongzhi was forced to have a headache by these people. He took out many spiritual weapons and magic weapons from the royal collection to compensate them. He also treated them like their ancestors and gave them everything they wanted, except for giving them spiritual tablets and burning incense. For an emperor to lower his face to ask for help, his ambition is quite impressive.
Deng Zhiyuan, the woman with the green sword who exchanged injuries with Ying Ya at the last moment, has also woken up. Her cultivation level has dropped to the ninth level, and she has also lost one of her natal flying swords. But she was also very generous, saying bluntly that if she exchanged her level of cultivation for Ying Ya's arm, she would definitely make a profit.
The Taoist priest was recuperating in the royal secret room at this time. The thick stone door secret room was full of golden threads and talismans. The golden threads grew in clusters like tree trunks and branches. Often one golden thread would branch out and branch out into several others, just like tree branches. The leaves are so mysterious that they create a beautiful scenery on the ground.
His complexion is much rosier than a few days ago, and his appearance looks much younger. He no longer looks like an old man, but a middle-aged man. After his injury is completely healed, he will be able to return to his former beauty. Youthful appearance.
Sun Xiang would take a pill every once in a while, and the golden threads like tussocks in the woods around him would continuously absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then transform it into his body. He inhaled the golden spiritual energy, then exhaled the turbid air, slowly healing his wounds.
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At three o'clock in the morning, Xu Huaigu was still half asleep and half awake on the big bed. He was thinking about how to become stronger, but he had no way to do it.
He originally planned to practice sword practice, but the sword Bai Xiaoyu gave him was too heavy. He could barely lift it by holding the blade. If he held the hilt, he couldn't use the slightest strength to lift it. I can't even mention it, let alone practice swordsmanship.
He had been worrying about this matter for the past two days. He wanted a sword that fit him well, but he didn't know who to ask. Princess Cangyang, who had been playing with them all day, even came to see him once. Xu Huaigu originally wanted to ask her for help, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt embarrassed and stammered without saying anything. After all, he was still too thin-skinned.
Xu Huaigu was thinking about begging the Taoist priest after he recovered from his injuries. He suddenly remembered the "dong dong" knock on the door. He subconsciously thought it was Li Zi who was coming. He quickly jumped out of bed, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and trotted away. opened the door.
Before they were fully opened, he said hello: "Good morning, Li..."
Xu Huaigu suddenly stopped and looked up at the woman in green in front of him with confusion.
This woman is very tall, even taller than the Taoist priest. Standing at the door, she is almost blocking the entire door. She was wearing a large green robe without any pattern decoration. She had a high nose bridge and broad and strong eyebrows. She did not look like a weak woman at all. She also had a majestic aura that was not inferior to that of a woman, which was impressive.
Xu Huaigu looked around her whole body and felt a little confused. He seemed to have seen her somewhere.
When the woman spoke, her voice was not sharp, but a little deep, and said: "Your name is Xu Huaigu, do you remember me? I saw you practicing swordsmanship in the forest the day before yesterday."
Xu Huaigu suddenly realized. He was anxious the day before yesterday and wanted to try his sword skills. But the palace was full of people and bustling. He was afraid of being embarrassed, so he sneaked out alone and found a secluded place on the hillside to practice his sword.
He said he was practicing swordsmanship, but in fact he couldn't hold a sword, so he used the dagger as a substitute, swinging it randomly in the woods according to his own will, but he was bumped into by a person.
Xu Huaigu felt very embarrassed and guilty at the time. He ran away without daring to see the face of the person coming. He didn't expect that she would come to his door today.
After seeing his ugly appearance, Xu Huaigu was a little embarrassed and replied: "I haven't practiced swordsmanship, I just fiddled with a dagger..."
The woman in green clothes nodded to him and said, "Then do you want to practice really powerful swordsmanship?"
Xu Huaigu blurted out excitedly: "Of course I want to!"
A smile appeared on the face of the woman in green clothes, and then she walked into Xu Huaigu's room and poured herself a cup of tea.
She blew the steam in the tea cup, took a sip, and faced Xu Huaigu's expectant eyes and said, "Then I can teach you."
Xu Huaigu was immediately overjoyed and responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, then you can teach me!"
The woman put down the teacup and said, "Don't worry, let me introduce myself. My name is Deng Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan is the kite of the kite, and I am a swordsman."
