Beijing.
Zhang Qingqing expected to rummage through Wang Shen's room to find any clues that would be helpful in searching for him, but instead found an unopened gift box the size of a palm in the drawer of the bookcase. This gift box is carefully packaged with her favorite petal paper, but if you look at the creases and the way the ribbon is tied, you can see that the technique is a bit clumsy. This is obviously Wang Shen's handiwork. The most important thing is that this gift box has an inexplicable shallow corner. There was a shallow dent in the ground, which seemed to have been caused by a bump on the ground or forceful squeezing.
Zhang Ruirui and Liu Xiangjun were also curious about what the bread was here. Although Zhang Ruirui could ignore the packaging and see directly what was inside, she didn't want to do that, so she and Liu Xiangjun urged Zhang Qingqing to open it and take a look.
Zhang Qingqing carefully pulled open the ribbon, then peeled off the petal paper. After opening the box, he found a peach bracelet with red agate as the Buddha's head and a note inside. There was only one sentence on the note: "Auntie, Happy Teacher's Day. Wang Shen, September 8, 2004." Although the handwriting is not beautiful, the words are neat and powerful. How could Zhang Qingqing not recognize it? This is Wang Shen. handwriting.
Zhang Qingqing recalled what happened that day. On Teacher's Day, he wanted to give himself this bracelet he made by himself, but he was busy going to Hong Kong and didn't care about his thoughts at all, leaving him alone. For this reason, he lost his temper at himself for the first time in his life. At that time, he felt that he was so ignorant and unreasonable, but in fact, it turned out to be because of this!
The flood of regret and guilt caused Zhang Qingqing's tears to flow out without any control, like a flood that broke a bank. After a moment, it turned into bursting into tears. She was sitting on her knees with the bracelet and the note in her hand. The ground cried heartbreakingly. Zhang Ruirui hugged her tightly with red eyes and comforted her softly: "Let's ask mom to come down and help us find it together." She turned to Liu Xiangjun and said, "Xiangxiang, where is your family's sacred note?"
Liu Xiangjun's tears had already flowed down with Zhang Qingqing. After hearing this, she wiped her tears and walked quickly to Zhang Qingqing's bedroom, and soon came back with an A4-sized piece of paper that exuded a mysterious light.
This special paper produced by Heaven is made from the brilliance of the sun and moon. It was created in response to the needs of Heaven, which has mysterious connections with the mortal world and is absolutely isolated from the outside world. It sells for one ancient tael of gold. This kind of paper does not require a pen to write, but the user needs to have a cultivation level of Nascent Soul or above. The content of the letter to be conveyed is engraved on the paper with spiritual consciousness, and the recipient also uses spiritual consciousness to read it. It stands to reason that this delivery method only requires one carrier, a bamboo slip or a copper coin can be used. The reason why it is made into the size of A4 paper is because it has another wonderful use-the packaging can be used as a VIP acceleration fee for purchasing. gold leaves.
The heavenly newspaper priest receives countless letters every day, and any newspaper priest will sort out the heaviest ones first and deliver them first. Of course, before the recipient saw the sacred note, the gold leaf wrapped inside had already entered the pocket of the priest. As for those sacred notes that do not understand the rules and put little or no gold leaves on them, when they will be delivered to the recipients depends entirely on the mood of the priest.
Zhang Ruirui was not stingy. In order for Kanxiazi to receive the sacred note as soon as possible, she put ten gold leaves of one or two weights in the sacred note folded into an envelope in one breath. After sealing the seal, she gently raised her jade hand to the sky outside the window. Throw it away, and the sacred note will turn into a stream of blue smoke and escape into the gate of heaven with the golden leaves. After that, it will fall into the hands of a lucky Si Bao priest.
Xi'an.
After the announcement that "the other party has turned off" came from the receiver, Lu Xiaochen hung up the phone.
"What's going on with this kid? Why did he turn off his computer and disappear while playing?" Lu Xiaochen muttered in a low voice.
"Boy Lu! The president asked you to come over." Yu Dahai, a director of the Chang'an Association who was over 1.8 meters tall and had a shaved head, shouted from the corridor.
"Okay!" Lu Xiaochen responded with a hint of familiarity.
Arriving at the door of the president's office, Lu Xiaochen knocked on the door. A deep male voice came from inside the heavy wooden door inlaid with two full-length pure copper handles: "Come in."
Lu Xiaochen pushed the door open and walked in. There were two sets of classical leather pull-button sofas in the center of the huge living room. Sitting on the three-seater sofa directly opposite the door was a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament wearing tortoiseshell round lens glasses and slicked back hair. . The man was wearing a pure white double-breasted Tang suit. He was holding a tablet in his right hand, sitting on the sofa and flipping through it with his other hand. Seeing Lu Xiaochen come in, he put down his tablet and motioned for him to sit down.
Lu Xiaochen sat on a single-seater sofa on the same side as him, and then said with a smile: "President, we have some clues about whether I am going to school."
Huan, the president of the Chang'an Association, stretched out his hand and pushed his tortoise-colored round-lens glasses up the bridge of his nose, and said: "Your grades are much worse than other children. You can't be accepted in the upper class, and you are too old in the lower class." , the principal is also extremely embarrassed." Juan's voice has a certain kind of majesty, which makes people feel convinced unconsciously.
Lu Xiaochen said hurriedly: "If it really doesn't work, you can change to another school. It doesn't matter if it's a little bit worse. If it weren't for the guardian, I would have done it myself and sat in the classroom. How dare I bother you, old man?"
Juan glanced at Lu Xiaochen through his glasses with his sharp eyes and said, "Are you implying that I, Juan, can't even do this?"
Lu Xiaochen immediately stood up and said: "How dare you, little one! Whether I can go to school or not is not a matter of a word from you, the president." Although his words seemed sincere and frightening, in fact, he was sarcastic, implying that he was actually a fool. It was actually easy for An to get herself into school.
Juan pretended not to understand his sarcasm and said: "Liu Yong and Hang Xin told you the rules of the association on the day you joined the association. The Chang'an Association does not accept idlers. Any services, assistance and resources provided by the association will not be tolerated." You have to rely on merit to redeem it.”
Lu Xiaochen nodded and said: "I have memorized the rules by heart, President. So I have never been lazy in the past few months. As long as I can accumulate merit and my strength can participate in the tasks, I have participated. And I And give me all my elixirs..."
Juan interrupted him and said: "There is a task assigned to you. As long as it is completed, the Chang'an Association can use the corresponding resources to send you to Xi'an No. 2 Primary School, which happens to be the school district corresponding to the property. As long as I sign, your admission will be no problem."
Lu Xiaochen showed a mature smile and said, "Okay, President. What is that mission?"
Juan pushed the tablet in front of Lu Xiaochen and said, "This man's name is Ouyang Qi. He is a former disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. He is the target of this mission."
Lu Xiaochen looked at the tablet, which showed a photo of a young man wearing a black woolen hat. This man looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a square face and broad eyes. His appearance was not handsome, but his eyes were extremely sharp.
Juan continued: "However, the mission this time is not to kill this person. This Ouyang Qi has collected fragments of Tianpin spiritual energy in the master for many years. He came to Xi'an just to find Grandma Fu You Ruixue to draw a painting for him. The talisman is called the mountain-piercing talisman."
Lu Xiaochen immediately extracted a few key points from what Juan just said: "What are 'Tianpin spiritual energy fragments'? What is the mountain talisman used for? And is there any relationship between that grandma Fu and this mission?" Directly related?”
So he asked: "President, what are the Tianpin spiritual energy fragments?"
Juan didn't answer and asked instead: "Do you know what the Qingcheng Sect's magic weapon is?"
Lu Xiaochen said: "Anyone in the world of cultivation doesn't know Ya. The Qingcheng Sect's key treasure is the Hunyuan Banner, which is ranked third in the Heavenly Grade in the "Magic Weapon and Artifact Spectrum"!"
Juan nodded and said: "The so-called 'Tianpin spiritual energy fragments' are actually the spiritual energy metabolized by the artifact Hunyuan Banner."
Lu Xiaochen was shocked: "What? The daddy pulled by Hunyuan Banner?"
Juan glanced at Lu Xiaochen with a reproachful look and said: "We can't completely say that it is the excrement of the artifact, because the spiritual energy excreted by the Hunyuan Banner is not only not dirty at all, but has been contaminated by many Hunyuan Banners." magical qualities."
Lu Xiaochen was really surprised this time and asked: "I heard that when the Hunyuan Banner is used, the sky will collapse and the earth will split, the mountains and rivers will be displaced, what about the spiritual energy it... secretes?"
Huan Dao: "You use the word well, secretion. Yes, it is secretion. The fragments of heavenly spiritual energy secreted by the Hunyuan Banner can be used to refine a space teleportation spell, the mountain-passing talisman. There are no restrictions on the use of this talisman. The person can teleport at will within a distance of ten kilometers. According to rumors, this effect is not restricted by formations and binding spells."
Lu Xiaochen said: "Could it be that if you are trapped by the Immortal Binding Rope, you can escape using this mountain talisman?"
Juan looked at him helplessly and said: "The Golden Rope is the second in the middle level of the divine level, and the Hunyuan Banner is the third in the upper level of the heaven. What do you think?"
Lu Xiaochen scratched his head awkwardly and smiled.
Huan said: "The mission this time is to wait for the moment when Grandma Fu Yu Ruixue helps Ouyang Qi draw the mountain talisman and grab all the mountain talismans."
Lu Xiaochen pretended to be silly and asked, "What kind of cultivation level does this person... have?"
Huan said: "This person was once the fifth generation direct disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, with a cultivation level of the fourth level of the Golden Core Stage."
Lu Xiaochen cursed Huan's eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart, but still smiled apologetically and said: "No... President. The younger one only reached the second floor of the Qi Refining Stage after crying and shouting. As far as I know, the elder brothers in the meeting There is no one who has broken through the golden elixir stage. Now you ask us to grab something from a person who is on the fourth level of the golden elixir stage. We are worthless and will die if we die. But we will miss your important event, which is not worth the loss. "
Juan said with a stern look: "I didn't ask you to fight this Ouyang Qi. This matter is not about fighting with strength but using brains! The main theft task is handed over to Yu Dahai and his brothers. You are responsible for interfering on the periphery, and I I will lend you a "magic weapon" that can disrupt the enemy's mind. This is the task I give you. "
Lu Xiaochen asked: "If I cooperate with Brother Yu to steal all the talismans, does it count as all the credit for my schooling?"
Huan said: "Yes. As long as this task is successfully completed, the meeting will immediately arrange admission for you."
When Lu Xiaochen heard that not only would he not be directly involved in the dangerous theft, but he would also get a magic weapon, he agreed immediately.
Juan took out a wooden box and opened it in front of Lu Xiaochen. Inside was a bronze rattle with fine rust spots on its surface. The rattle was about thirty centimeters long. The whole body was made of bronze. The top of the handle was a cross. Pestle, the body of the bell is engraved with a circle of complicated inscriptions, and the bell tongue of an unknown shape is wrapped in white cloth, filling the entire belly of the bell-shaped bell body.
Huan said: "This is called the soul-catching bell. As long as you shake it, anyone who hears the bell will enter a temporary mental disorder or even lose consciousness. All you have to do is obey the command of the sea and use this magic weapon to interfere with Ouyang when they do it. Seven, give them opportunities to create good opportunities in the sea."
Lu Xiaochen said with a smile: "Well... President, if I ring this bell, will I be the first to lie down?"
Huan said: "As the holder of this magic weapon, how can it be that there are no protective measures in this area? You must not take off the white cloth, and take it without worry. Before using it, Yu Dahai will give you a set of earplugs to protect against ringing."
Lu Xiaochen then felt relieved and took the Soul Seizing Bell to take orders. After he went out, Juan looked at the thick double wooden doors that had just been closed and showed a contemptuous sneer.
