The room became quiet. In fact, there wasn't much movement at first. People inside were restraining their voices. However, the sound of rustling leaves came from outside, slightly breaking the tranquility.
In fact, the wind has never stopped, but people didn't care before.
Shi Lengcen was lying on the clean table. She was so tired that she was a little unsteady. Then she slowly turned around and silently arranged her clothes and appearance.
Neither of them spoke.
Afterwards, An Yancai secretly felt that he was a little impulsive, but it was hard to say these words, and they were even more hurtful when spoken, and they seemed very wordy.
If you just apologize without intending to change your past, what's the use?
After a long silence, Shi Lengcen said, "I have to go."
An Yan felt that it was okay for him to take responsibility, so he said, "You can stay."
Shi Lengcen shook his head: "I haven't finished what I promised Mr. An before. This time I will help Mr. An investigate the amnesia matter."
An Yan didn't have any amnesia, so he said, "It's not necessary, it might be dangerous."
Shi Lengcen thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, I won't take risks easily."
She arranged her clothes and found that there was dirt on it. No matter how hard she wiped it, the wet stain could not be removed. She rubbed it with her fingers and found it was wet and sticky. Then she put it between her nose and sniffed it, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
An Yan apologized: "I was afraid of accidentally getting pregnant."
Master Lengcen said quietly: "Young Master An is really thoughtful."
She seemed to have calmed down a lot. When facing An Yan, she was no longer as eager and impulsive as she was at first, but more shy and embarrassed.
Before leaving, Shi Lengcen hugged An Yan again.
"Mr. An, wait until I come to see you again."
"……good."
After they parted, Anyan stood alone in the courtyard, under the bright moonlight, and he suddenly felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
The night passed.
An Yan indulges in spiritual practice at home every day and lives a leisurely life.
He studied the set of Mysterious Bones given to him by Master Leng Cen and tried to wear it on himself. The Mysterious Bones looked like just a set of exquisite metal armor, but when it fit tightly on An Yan's back, For a while, it moved on its own, extending many chain tentacles and tightly clasping An Yan's body. If viewed from behind, it looked like the same mechanical centipede lying on An Yan's back.
There was a slight tingling sensation at first, but the discomfort soon subsided, followed by bursts of heat. A heat flow that was different from spiritual energy poured into his body.
Ordinary mysterious bones have a life needle that pierces the spine, but An Yan's does not have one. Instead, it has a special channel for conveying spiritual energy.
An Yan tried to send spiritual energy inside, and the next moment the spiritual energy in his body surged crazily, and the sea of energy began to overturn.
The machine on his waist began to heat up, and after a sound of gears turning, Anyan instantly felt that something was connected to his sea of qi, absorbing spiritual energy from the two light balls of golden white and purple black.
The body heats up rapidly, and the blood under the skin seems to be boiling. An Yan feels a steady stream of strength. At this moment, he wants to punch something to vent his anger.
However, in this state, the spiritual energy was consumed very quickly, and it didn't take long for An Yan to feel weak.
The movement in the air sea is no longer as turbulent as it was at the beginning, but the golden-white light ball like the sun above the air sea has changed. The endless spiritual energy has turned into a light curtain and is pouring towards the sea below. .
Fortunately, this phenomenon did not last long, and gradually the spiritual energy waterfall returned to its original appearance.
It's just that the surface of the light ball seems to have peeled off a layer, and two staggered cyan apertures have emerged, shrouding the golden-white light ball, making it look like a celestial body with a planetary ring.
An Yan carefully observed the cyan aperture. Its existence was out of place with the sea of qi and the two light balls, and it made An Yan feel extremely uncomfortable. It seemed to be a restriction, locking the golden-white light ball.
what……
An Yan tried to control it, but found that it was useless. The spiritual energy in the sea of qi could be mobilized, and the Yin beads and Yang jade were also sensitive, but the cyan aperture was not controllable at all.
After thinking hard, An Yan flipped through the "Cultivation Notes" again. There was no record of this in it, but Yin Zhu Yang Jade had a lot of introductions and details.
This cyan aperture definitely does not belong to him!
An Yan could be sure of this in her heart, maybe it was really some sort of seal and restriction.
He was also a monk in his original body, so it should be what he encountered before he traveled through time.
After trying many methods to no avail, An Yan could only temporarily give up paying attention to it. Its existence did not affect his ability to absorb spiritual energy.
After taking off the mysterious bone, he looked at the fire phosphorus on it and found that the condition was still the same as before, which made An Yan sigh in relief. The loss was not big.
An Yan felt emotional, it was incredible that this mysterious bone could be used by ordinary people, and that it could give ordinary people power beyond that of monks.
In the past two days, Anyan has been studying the use of the Mysterious Bone. It has an extraordinary increase in the growth of his physical body. It turned out that Anyan was a monk who had also tested the strength of his physical body. Now he has this Mysterious Bone. , many times stronger than before. Such a result made An Yan overjoyed. Shi Lengcen really gave him a treasure, and he didn't know what kind of magical thing the Thousand Intelligence Spiritual Bone in her mouth would be!
In addition to the divine invasion technique, Anyan also learned some air control techniques, producing flames and water flow out of thin air, and controlling the wind and staying in the air.
These spells were much simpler than An Yan imagined. Once he knew how spiritual energy worked, he was able to successfully cast them in one go.
As well as the method of condensing the breath, the record in the notebook was simpler than the air control method, but An Yan still studied it for nearly an hour.
As well as the method of condensing the breath, the record in the notebook was simpler than the air control method, but An Yan still studied it for nearly an hour.
The old man on Taihua Mountain and the female cultivator in Jiuxiao Palace can all see his identity as a cultivator at a glance, presumably because he doesn't know how to control his aura.
This was in the period when there was a ban before. It is very likely that he was looking for death by acting like this.
After digesting part of the old man's inheritance, An Yan felt that he had gained a lot. At least he was no longer a novice who didn't know anything on the way to practice, but he was still a newcomer and should be more cautious in the future.
The date of Shen Rongxi's previous invitation came soon, and Anyan and Wenren Jinping brought Huanxi to the banquet.
It's not a bad thing to meet some powerful people in Chang'an. It's better to encounter trouble that day than to have no way out.
The carriage stopped in front of a luxurious mansion. The main door was open, presumably to welcome guests.
After explaining to the doorman, the two were welcomed into the mansion.
Not long after, Shen Rong kneeled in a plain skirt and came to greet her.
"Mr. An, Jinping."
"Sister Rong Xi."
"Shen everyone." An Yan also greeted him with his hands in hand.
"Are we not late?" Wenren Jinping chuckled.
"It's not too late, it hasn't started yet." Shen Rongxi said with a slight smile.
"A lot of people came to the house today, all of them are famous people in the city. You two are new to Beijing, so you can make some friends."
The three of them walked along the verandah. Mrs. Ning Guo's mansion was much more luxurious than An Yan's home. Even the Prime Minister's Mansion in Luoyang was not as good as it. An Yan was secretly speechless as he looked at the scenery along the way.
People say that extravagance is prevalent in Chang'an, and that's not true at all.
Along the way, I saw many servants and maids, the number of which was more than twice that of Anyan's house.
A servant girl walked with her head down and accidentally touched An Yan. She was so frightened that she quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to admit her mistake.
An Yan looked thoughtfully at the woman on the ground. This woman was dressed as a servant. She was about thirty years old and had an unattractive appearance.
Shen Rong kneel said at this time: "Be careful when walking in the future, don't bump into the guests again."
The woman kowtowed a few more times and left in a hurry.
Shen Rongxi asked: "Young Master An, don't you care about it?"
An Yan chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Shen Rong kneeled down and changed the subject with a smile: "If Mr. An comes out with some amazing and witty words today, he will become famous in Chang'an."
An Yan smiled and nodded, saying he was doing his best, but mentally he was thinking, he had already been dismissed from his official position, so what else could he do with this talent.
Shen Rong led the two of them to a two-story attic built inside the mansion.
There were already many guests in the pavilion, half male and female, but they were all young people, no more than thirty or forty years old at most.
An Yan could tell at a glance that this so-called Wenhui was probably adulterated.
Mrs. Ning Guo is over forty years old, but her appearance is dignified and beautiful. Her jade face is as delicate as a hibiscus. Her figure is graceful and graceful. She is wearing gorgeous clothes and is surrounded by a group of female guests chatting and laughing.
When Shen Rong led An Yan and his wife in, they immediately attracted a lot of attention. Mrs. Ning Guo's beautiful eyes looked over. When she saw An Yan, her eyes suddenly lit up and her smile was like a flower.
"I have never seen this young master before. He is a very talented person."
A look of embarrassment appeared on Shen Rong's face.
"Madam, this is Young Master An Yanan, the nephew of Prime Minister Yu. Next to him is his wife Wenren Jinping, the daughter of the Minister of Rites Wenren Yunjian."
Mrs. Ning Guo said "Oh" and the smile on her face quickly faded, returning to her dignified appearance.
She no longer looked at An Yan, but instead looked at Wen Ren Jinping, and suddenly laughed: "When I was young, I was obsessed with Wen Ren Yunjian, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, all his daughters would get married. Come here and let me take a look.”
Wenren Jinping felt a little uncomfortable, but he still put on a smile and walked over.
Mrs. Ning Guo enthusiastically took her hand and brought her very close to her.
"Good boy..." she muttered, and to outsiders she looked like a very kind elder.
Mrs. Ning Guo suddenly lowered her voice and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"How about letting your husband stay at my place tonight? My sister won't treat you badly in the future."
(End of chapter)
