Noon.
A dilapidated courtyard.
There is an old wooden table in the yard. On the table are three plates of side dishes and a jug of fine wine, but sitting there is a force that can dominate the Daqian Kingdom.
A warrior in the Golden Body realm and a Confucian monk in the Nascent Soul realm.
Uncle Wang was sitting upright. Although there was a mortal dish in front of him, he was extremely nervous.
Zhong Bo also sat upright, wondering what he was thinking.
Wang Yun was the most relaxed. He and Tong Qian sat in a row, playing a high-five game with each other.
One person spreads his hands and the other attacks. The person spreading his hands quickly dodges. If he dodges, the attacker and defender alternate.
At first, Wang Yun thought that there was a blind man on the other side, so he quietly let go.
As a result, he was hit eight or nine times by Tong Qian, and he finally reached him. With a wave of his palm, Tong Qian quickly withdrew his hands and dodged. After a few rounds, Wang Yun's competitive spirit was aroused, and he had a great time playing with the child.
"Awaited!"
Yi Ning walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of roasted lamb legs.
The others stood up quickly, and Wang Yun said: "I didn't expect Brother Yi to be good at cooking."
"I know a little bit about it. The taste must be average. Don't dislike it." Yi Ning said with a smile.
The other two people quickly waved their hands and said "I don't mind".
Tong Qian was the most supportive: "Master's craftsmanship is excellent!"
She has only had white rice porridge to drink for a long time. After a comparison, Yi Ning's craftsmanship may indeed be good.
"Come on, come on, drink!"
Wang Yun picked up the flask and poured wine, "Uncle Wang, I'm drinking this time for social purposes. You are not allowed to make any snitches!"
"Of course not. It's too late for me to praise you." Uncle Wang responded.
When Yi Ning fell from the sky, he used the top messenger flying sword to report the situation to Nayun Sect.
The sect master replied in a concise and concise manner, "I will accompany my seniors well with the young master and cherish this fate. I will take care of the wedding."
The guests in the courtyard are all kind-hearted, and Yi Ning has a free and easy temper.
So after eating and drinking, the atmosphere gradually became warmer and less restrained than it was at the beginning.
During this period, Tong Qian wanted to drink, but Ting Wu bit his sleeve to stop him. Only this old cow knew how unpleasant that crystal clear thing was to drink.
After three rounds of wine, five tastes of food.
Ting Wu was lying in the corner of the courtyard, and Tong Qian was sleeping soundly leaning on Ting Wu's belly.
At the dinner table, it was Yi Ning who took the lead in interrupting the chat.
He asked: "I wonder if anyone knows what the innate sword body is, and how to open the sword body?"
Wang Yun shook his head, and Uncle Wang thought about his answer.
"There is an innate body between heaven and earth, which is incomparable with heaven and earth. I once saw a child whose five internal organs and kidneys pulsed with the world and the water magic he cast was countless times more powerful than ordinary people."
"It's just that this kind of innate body is really rare to see. I have been practicing for a hundred years and traveling around, and I have only seen it once. The child was fought over by two sects. Not only the Jade Pure Realm, but also the Immortal Realm finally showed up.
"Thinking about it, the innate sword body should be one of these. Sword cultivators are rare, and I don't know much about the details."
Uncle Wang told everything he knew.
Yi Ning nodded after hearing this, which was pretty much what he expected.
At this time, Zhong Bo cupped his hands and said, "This junior does know a little bit."
"Please say."
"There are documents in the Confucian Temple that record the innate body, and there is also some writing on the innate sword body. It is said that the innate sword body is like a sharp blade hidden in a sheath. It cannot be smelled or seen to nourish the sword energy. Every year the sword energy becomes stronger and stronger. "
When Zhong Bo said this, he was suddenly stunned. He looked at the little girl lying on the buffalo, his mouth slightly opened.
Wang Yun's eyes also lit up: "Brother Yi, is this disciple of yours an innate sword body?"
"That's what Shen Yi said." Yi Ning replied and continued to ask Zhong Bo, "In other words, the sooner you recover your eyesight, the better?"
After Zhong Bo repeatedly confirmed that his memory was correct, he dared to answer: "Yes, and the sword body user will recover his eyesight on his own when his mood fluctuates greatly, so try to keep his mood calm. The longer the sword energy is cultivated, the greater its potential."
"Is that so?" Yi Ning looked at Tong Qian. No wonder the acupuncture technique, which contained the power of merit, could not restore his eyesight.
It might be possible to borrow the power of heaven, but now it seems there is no need to worry.
At least when she is around Tong Qian, she is safe, so she naturally chooses the plan with the greatest potential.
Although they are doctors, in this world of jungle, it seems too pedantic to refuse to learn even though they are powerful.
After confirming the status of Tongqian, Yi Ning put down a stone and stood up to thank the others. Zhong Bo and Uncle Wang hurriedly returned the gift.
After solving his own problem, Yi Ning looked at Zhong Bo and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhong Bo has been looking for me?"
When Zhong Bo heard this, his expression became serious. He knew that the following conversation would determine the future trend of Daqian Country, and there was no room for sloppiness.
"To be honest, Da Qianguo started looking for Mr. Yi after the incident in Maiyue Mansion."
"What do you want from me?"
"I would like to invite you to Bian'an to discuss cooperation!"
"cooperate?"
"My master has calculated that the country of Daqian is on the rise. The reason is unknown. Based on today's major domestic events, I boldly speculated that it is related to Mr. Yi, so I traveled all over Daqian to look for traces of my senior."
Zhong Bo didn't turn around at all. To be honest, this was the final plan he had thought about over and over again.
It's not that he, Zhong Bo, can't be elegant or play tricks, it's just that for a person of Yi Ning's level, no strategy or polite words are as good as being honest with him.
His bottom line is not to offend, and the passing line is to leave a good impression with Yi Ning. The better result is of course to bring him back to Bian'an to discuss cooperation.
"Mr. Zhong Bo is honest." Yi Ning took a sip of wine, "It's just that my goal has been set and I will not live in Daqian Country for a long time."
Zhong Bo sighed in his heart and bowed and apologized: "It was Zhong Bo who was abrupt."
"But..." Yi Ning said again.
Another twist? Zhong Bo raised his head, a hint of hope flashing in his eyes.
"However, it's okay to take a few days to go to Bianjing. I've always wanted to go to Daqian Capital." Yi Ning said with a smile, "Maybe we really have some areas for cooperation."
"Mr. Yi is saying that he is willing to return to Beijing with me?!" Zhong Bo confirmed again, but his trembling eyebrows had revealed the old man's excitement.
If Dagan can really prosper, this national master is willing to die!
"We don't need to go together. I'm used to walking slowly, and I have an apprentice. The Imperial Master can go back first, and Yi will arrive later." Yi Ning said.
Zhong Bo couldn't push it too far, so he quickly responded: "It's OK, it's OK, it depends on your convenience."
Seeing this scene, Uncle Wang was envious and wondered in his heart whether he should encourage his young master to invite him as well.
At this time, the childish voices of children began to be heard in the alley.
Yi Ning looked at the sky, and the energy in his body trembled, and the smell of alcohol dissipated: "It's already late, I have to go to teach the children, if you have anything to do, we can talk to me after class."
Zhong Bo bowed: "I have nothing else to do, so I won't disturb Mr. Yi. Thank you for your hospitality. When you come to Bianjing, Zhong Bo will welcome you."
Uncle Wang looked at his young master, and Wang Yun smiled and shouted: "I'm not polite. I want to ask Brother Yi for some advice from hundreds of schools of thought tonight."
"Of course. That night, Yi will show off his shame and sit with the prince to talk."
"good!"
