A motorcade slowly stopped outside the mansion. In the carriage with gorgeous decorations, Qingfeng and Yuechi came down the small ladder and entered the Marquis Mansion surrounded by guards.
For Yuechi, neither the small ladder nor the armored soldiers responsible for protecting one's own safety have any practical effect.
With her skills, she can easily knock down the people next to her, let alone get off the carriage. It's okay to just jump off.
However, the Hou Mansion has its own rules.
From the number and type of dishes at each meal, to the number of accompanying escorts, to the monthly money, everything is fixed.
In fact, Yuechi just came yesterday, and the housekeeper personally sent her some silver and asked her maid to prepare clothes and jewelry. He seemed to treat her as one of his own and didn't want her to dress up as a knight anymore.
From this, Yuechi, who was keenly aware of the difference between the Hou Mansion and Jianghu, began to restrain her temperament, imitate her sister, and behave like a lady.
If my father had not been unjustly imprisoned, the Fu family would not have been in trouble...
Not only Yuechi had thought this way, but Qingfeng had also thought so. In this way, she could become the mistress of the Hou Mansion without any resistance. But then she thought about it, if she hadn't gone to Jiaofangsi, where would she have met her beloved? .
I don’t know what this enemy is doing?
At this moment, Lu Li, who was missed by both of them at the same time, was chatting with a bunch of ghosts.
"oh?"
"So you are all hunters on the same village."
Nothing happens and everything is light.
After finishing what he had to do, Lu Li felt himself relaxed. He hugged one of the ghosts and acted extremely friendly.
However, the ghosts seemed a little restrained.
There was no need to ask. The guy with the black mane must have said something in advance, telling them not to make mistakes.
Just like the black cow in front of me, he seems to be extremely honest, maybe because of his nature, but he keeps suppressing his breathing and doesn't even dare to take a breath. What's going on?
For a moment, Lu Li felt as if he had turned into the notorious demon-killing king. Ghosts and demons were frightened when he saw him.
"That's right."
At this time, the strong man standing next to Lu Li replied: "Master Lu, we didn't lie."
"If you don't believe it, you can go to Xiaowangzhuang in the suburbs and ask if there are more than thirty hunters who have not returned for many days."
According to these ghosts, they were hunting together in the mountains when they encountered a thousand-pound wild boar spirit. They were all killed before they had time to react.
This reminded Lu Li of the past. At that time, not long after he entered school, he simulated fighting against various pigs in physical education class, from domestic Landrace pigs, to sturdy wild boars, to prehistoric full-toothed pigs and giant pigs.
For a long time, the freshmen lived in fear of being dominated by pigs. Eating pork all the time, fried, grilled, stewed, or raw, was their last stubbornness.
From the side, it can also reflect the terrifying fighting power of pigs.
"Where is it?"
His eyes turned to the black-maned horse.
There is no way, Niutou's cultivation days are short, and he can't speak and answer questions yet.
"Brought it from the cowshed."
The black-maned horse said solemnly: "It's Xiaowangzhuang where Orion is. When I passed by, I saw a demonic aura rising into the sky, so I went in to take a look."
"It turns out that it uses its innate magical power to eat grass."
"Boss, you can never imagine that this guy ate twenty bundles of fodder in one go."
The black-maned horse's bell-like eyes were much larger, and he tried his best to let Lu Li feel the shock in its words.
Do the math.
This feeling is probably similar to a person seeing a freak eating twenty buckets of rice in one go.
"Moo~"
Although Hei Niu cannot speak, he can understand human speech, and he raised his head in embarrassment and let out a cow moo.
"What a cow." Lu Li rubbed its soft, satin-like fur, feeling increasingly satisfied.
In mythology, monsters with magical powers that can devour the sky and the earth are all giants.
Chapter 74 of the original work of "Journey to the West": Chang Geng reported that the devil is ruthless, and the traveler can change his actions. This is how Xiao Zhuanfeng, the patrolling mountain, introduced the Blue Lion King——
My great king can be big or small, he can hold up the sky, and he can be as small as a rapeseed. Just because the Queen Mother held a peach banquet that year and did not receive the invitation, he wanted to fight for the sky and attracted hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers to descend. And he appeared in the Dharma form. Opening its mouth like a city gate, hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers trembled, not daring to fight, and closed the Nantian Gate.
Although there are elements of exaggeration, it also reflects that the Blue Lion King does have great supernatural powers.
"Moo moo moo."
Hei Niu was well versed in human nature, and when he heard Lu Li praising himself, he took the initiative to rub his body against him, appearing to be very cooperative.
In this situation, the black-maned horse screamed in his heart, this wave is to lure the wolf into the house!
Originally, in order to prevent its master from using its own blood to transform into another big monster, it took the initiative to go out to hunt in the wild. Unexpectedly, it was asking for trouble.
"Meow~"
The cat meows at the right moment.
Xuan Mao padded his paws and jumped out of the room. After hesitating for a moment, he jumped straight into Qingfeng's arms, staring at the honest-looking black bull with a pair of vertical pupils.
"A cat and a horse are enough to make a scene, and now there's a cow in the house."
Qingfeng rubbed Xuan Mao's round head and said helplessly: "I don't know what will happen next time."
"..." Yuechi.
It was her first time encountering a ghost, and she was inevitably a little nervous.
However, when she saw Lu Li standing in the shade of a tree with a relaxed expression on his face, Yuechi felt less afraid.
"Would you like to be a bull-headed general?"
Lu Li liked the black bull from the bottom of his heart for being able to restrain his demonic nature and not harm people's lives.
What's more, cows have a kind and steady personality, but are exceptionally powerful in size and have unlimited potential.
"Moo!"
Hei Niu kept nodding, obviously looking forward to becoming the God of the Underworld.
"In that case, let's refine his blood."
Lu Li opened his mouth and spit out a divine seal.
No one felt sick because it was so dry and never came into contact with the mouth or tongue.
Even if Qingfeng and Yuechi didn't understand magic, they could still see that it didn't seem to come from the stomach.
At the same time, he noticed that the female family members in the mansion had returned. In order to protect his image, Lu Li couldn't help but explain: "Don't get me wrong, this is the Earthly Evil Technique. I used it to open up a space in my body."
The two nodded, their eyes full of admiration, even though they didn't know what Disha was.
On the side, Hei Niu looked at the divine seal suspended in the air and hesitated.
Lu Li was a little confused.
At this time, it raised a hoof and started to pull on the ground:
I have inheritance, no need for blood training.
Although there were typos in it, Lu Li clearly understood its thoughts.
"In that case, use your own method. The blood refining method is too crude after all."
At this time, the black-maned horse jumped up on the spot, looking in disbelief, and cursed: "Old cow, you are not authentic!"
"It turns out that I have an inheritance and know so many things, yet I still pretend to be honest and ignorant of the world."
"The most important thing is not to share it."
I originally thought I had just found a country bull demon with pretty good talent, but I didn’t expect that this guy was so extraordinary. In addition to his natural talent and magical powers, he also had additional inheritance!
No wonder the black-maned horse had such a big reaction.
In fact, Lu Li was just calm on the surface.
Who would have thought that a talented bull demon would appear in a cowshed in a remote mountain village!
"It's not that I don't want to teach."
The Bull Demon raised his hoof and scraped it on the ground with great effort, writing down one big Chinese character after another:
"The scripture is too long to be written out in its entirety, and I don't understand some of the words and cannot fully understand them. It's a demonic text."
Black Mane Ma agreed with this statement.
After all, this guy's hooves are so big, and the words he just wrote down would fill up half of the courtyard, not to mention the scriptures.
"Refining the divine seal first, let General Niutou return to his position, and then we can talk about other matters."
Lu Li calmed down and urged.
Hearing this, the Bull Demon stopped talking and blew out two blasts of cold air like ice and frost from his nose.
Wisp, wisp.
Gradually wrap the divine seal.
After about half a quarter of an hour, Lu Li, the Mingling King, felt something in his heart and raised his eyes to look at the sky.
A streak of black and blue luck rose from the direction of the City God's Temple. Under its influence, the luck belonging to the horse-faced seducer also grew threefold out of thin air.
The two complemented each other and intertwined to form a new canopy. Although it was shallow, it enveloped the entire Jinling City.
Among them, there is the blessing from the luck of humanity, and there is also the feedback from the return of the luck of the court, but most of them are the mutual complementation of the bull head and the horse face.
"The civil and military judges, the day and night wandering gods, the generals, and the chiefs of each department must speed up to make up for it."
It can be foreseen that when the Jinling Yin Division returns to its peak, the clone of King Mingling will also benefit a lot from this, and it is impossible to say that he will be able to acquire several magical powers...
In fact, since last night, Lu Li has become a collector. He has an unimaginable obsession with magical powers, especially the earth evil technique. He can't wait to get it together as soon as possible.
"Moo!"
The bull demon looked up to the sky and roared.
This uncontrollable behavior interrupted the conversations of many bureaucrats in the front office. They looked at each other, but no one dared to express dissatisfaction. Instead, they became more and more awed.
Because this voice contained unimaginable power, everyone felt as if their eyes were in a trance and the soles of their feet were shaking, like an earthquake.
"Have you ever refined Heng Gu?"
The black-maned horse said with concern.
Unfortunately, there was no voice response.
The Bull Demon shook his head helplessly. Even if it was blessed by the luck of the human realm and the luck of the Yin Dynasty, and the Tao Xing rose, it still had no tendency to refine Henggu.
Stab, sting.
Erasing the previously written words, the Bull Demon continued to write with his hoof: "The body's crossbones have not yet melted, so it cannot speak yet, but the bull-headed soul-enchanting clone can."
"Everything has been passed on..."
Before he finished writing the words, the black-maned horse next to him immediately sat down cross-legged, because a memory about how the demon clan practiced practice suddenly came to him.
Seeing this, the Bull Demon put away its hooves.
It is connected to the mind of the bull-headed charmer, and through the latter, it can communicate with the horse-faced charmer.
In this way, the black-maned horse went around in a circle and finally obtained the residual method.
There is no way, the Bull Demon itself has not fully understood its own inheritance, and the hundreds of sentences it has passed down are all it has mastered so far.
the other side.
Facing those bull eyes, Lu Li smiled and said:
"There is no need to pass it on to me, I have my own inheritance."
Demons can practice Taoism.
But humans cannot practice demonic magic.
At least Lu Li would not give up on his own way.
"Moo!"
Niu Mo nodded, indicating that he already knew, and turned his eyes to Qingfeng, Yuechi, and the mysterious cat who was acting coquettishly.
"You are back."
After finishing the business, Lu Li turned his attention to Qingfeng and his troubled sister-in-law.
"Meow."
Xuan Mao seemed to have the potential to be a scumbag. When he discovered that Lu Li had finally noticed this corner, without any hesitation, he left Qingfeng's arms and crashed into his arms, nudging him with his furry head.
Bull Demon: "..."
For a moment, it felt the pressure and thought to itself: I didn't expect that there would be so many demons around my master. However, I, Lao Niu, am a real person and don't have any scheming or means to compete for favor.
"Yes." Qingfeng said in a gentle tone, "I saw you practicing last night, so my sister was in the room talking to me."
Seeing Lu Li looking at her, Yuechi had a slight smile on her beautiful face and said nothing.
The two of them still thought he knew nothing.
However, the next moment, Lu Li said directly:
"There is no need to contact Mr. Ma anymore. I have added a note to him in the book of life and death."
"The life span is ninety-nine, and there will be no disasters or disasters in this life, and there will be no illness and a good death."
Cut the mess with a sharp knife.
Lu Li pretended not to know about Yuechi's favorable impression, and as soon as he said this, Qingfeng didn't have to worry about how to deal with Mr. Ma who was married to a finger.
It has been rare since ancient times for people to live seventy years.
What's more, in today's broken world where yin rises and yang wanes, Mr. Ma should be content with having such a long life for nothing.
Of course, after receiving the dream from the Yin Division official, as long as he has self-awareness, he will not disturb him again.
For a moment, the two sisters had different thoughts.
…
at night.
As the master of the Hou Mansion, Lu Xu finally had dinner. Sitting next to him were the eldest son of Wei Guogong, ministers from various ministries, and several godsons of the guarding eunuchs.
Drinking wine and drinking wine alternately, pushing cups and changing cups.
There was constant praise and laughter.
"It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to meet Mr. Lu today, this man among the gods."
"Definitely next time!"
After getting the answer and promise he wanted, Lu Xu explained again with a smile on his face:
"My son is indeed busy tonight and cannot come to the banquet."
As soon as he finished speaking, the guests all around had expressions of understanding, and they didn't know what they were thinking. Anyway, they had no objections at all and continued to toast Lu Xu.
All we can say is that the trend is here.
Within a courtyard hundreds of steps away.
Lu Li, who had no time to attend the banquet, sat cross-legged in the air, bathed in the starlight, addicted to cultivation and unable to extricate himself.
Behind him, the black-maned horse and the bull demon looked like humans, with their hind legs crossed and their bodies straight, their legs relaxed naturally, facing the bright moon in the sky, breathing in the moonlight.
The emperor oozes blood.
Every nine hundred and ninety-nine years, on July 15th, high-quality imperial ooze will be produced, which can increase spiritual power for thousands of years.
However, this opportunity is rare.
The black-maned horse and the bull demon could only settle for the next best thing.
According to legend, in the moonlight on the night of Gengshen, there is an emperor's liquid in it, which is shaped like countless olives and thousands of golden threads running through it. It hangs down to the world. When plants and trees receive its essence, they can become monsters.
The fifteenth day of July every year.
Every year on the fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Every month on the night of Gengshen Day.
Imperial ooze is produced in all three stages, which can increase Tao power, but the effect also decreases in sequence.
And tonight happened to be the Geng Shen Day. The black-maned horse got a secret from the Bull Demon for nothing, and started trying to practice without caring about any racial conflicts.
Apparently, it's now well on its way.
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