I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 56 Entering the Qin Tianjian

Chapter 56 Entering the Qin Tianjian
"I'm planning to go to Qin Tianjian"

Qin Yuan looked at Li Shoumin and said seriously.

Qin Tianjian was established by the alchemist leader 19 years ago.

Now it has become the most dazzling place of all dynasties.

There is a saying that the small hermit hides in the wild, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the big hermit hides in the court.

If you want to hide yourself, hide in the most dazzling place.

Besides, Qin Yuan was ready to attack the opponent.

"Qin Tianjian"

Li Shoumin nodded, "It's a place with a bright future, maybe it can get rid of the suffering of a mortal body."

Qin Yuan glanced at Li Shoumin.

The internal wear and tear of the body is serious, and he can probably live for another ten years.

If you do it yourself, it will be no problem to extend it for another few decades.

But so what?Meaningless.

Qin Yuan turned his gaze to an unremarkable mound next to it, without a tombstone.

Spiritual thoughts swept across like ripples.

It was the carcass of a donkey.

It can be vaguely seen that it is his beloved little donkey.

"How did it die?"

"Hunger strike to death"

Li Shoumin said very plainly.

It's been too long, and the sadness in my heart has long since been smoothed away.

Qin Yuan was startled, and there was nothing else to do.

If the death of the fourth-generation donkey from hunger strike is like a wave, his heart is like a vast ocean.

In other words, he has lost feelings such as discomfort, panic, and sadness.

This is the price of immortality.

"Do you like donkey meat?"

Li Shoumin asked suddenly.

Qin Yuan was startled, then shook his head: "I don't like donkey meat"

I don't like donkey meat.

Qin Yuan said it again in his heart.

This is a response to the weak wave in my heart.

Crack, clack...the sound of the wheels turning came.

It looks abrupt in the cold and silent cemetery.

Li Shoumin looked back and saw that it was the carriage of Ximen's family, and his expression became very bad: "Have you become Mrs. Ximen's lover?"

"Her Widowed Daughter"

Qin Yuan added another sentence: "Just listening to the play together"

Whether the other party believes it or not is the other party's business.

Qin Yuan's actions are upright, he is not ashamed of the sky, he is not submissive to himself, and he is not afraid of words.

Li Shoumin popped out a sentence after a while: "As expected of Uncle Qin's grandson"

……

Flash forward to September, 75-year-old Yang Huchan was critically ill.

Yang's family, Yang Huchan's bedroom.

It was miserable.

Qin Yuan stood among the crowd, looking at Yang Huchan who was on the sick bed.

He is now a junior and has no qualifications to step forward.

"come over"

Who is it called?

Qin Yuan looked around.

"come over"

Yang Huchan raised his thin hand towards Qin Yuan feebly.

Qin Yuan walked out from the crowd, and came to the bed that was almost too crowded.

Yang Huchan grabbed Qin Yuan's hand with an old bark-like hand, and placed it on a young man's hand.

Qin Yuan knew this person, his name was Yang Youqi, and he was the grandson of Yang Huchan.

He is a magical wizard, and now he is the registered disciple of Qin Tianjian.

He is the most promising of the third generation of the Yang family.

"In the future, you will take care of each other."

Yang Huchan's cloudy eyes were somewhat meaningful.

Others thought that Yang Huchan asked his grandson to take care of Qin Cao for the sake of the deceased Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan suspects that this old guy has doubts about his identity.

Qin Yuan knew a lot of people, but Yang Huchan was the smartest and smartest. Except for that time when he almost fell into a pit, his whole life went smoothly.

Qin Yuan felt a pat on the back of his hand.

Looking at Yang Huchan, the latter's mouth shape is six words, 'Take care of him, please'

Sure enough, I doubted me.

Qin Yuan didn't nod.

I'm sorry, Brother Yang, I don't trust anyone.

With a doubtful expression, Yang Huchan closed his eyes forever.

Yang Huchan is not Qin Yuan's best friend.

He was the only one in Qin Yuan who felt like old friends at first sight.

"Brother Yang, I will take care of your grandson"

Qin Yuan said something in his heart.

Flash forward to mid-September, Qin Tianjian's annual recruiting day.

In front of the Qin Tianjian Picking Star Tower.

The slightly fatter Qin Yuan got off from Ximen's carriage.

These days, he is served by Miss Ximen just like Chinese New Year.

Live like a year.

There are also things that don't go well.

In recent years, in order to support the war of conquest and suppress the Datong Army (formerly known as the Datong Association), Zheng Sanfa has set up a franchise bank and printed banknotes on a large scale, resulting in a flood of banknotes.

100 bills of two denominations could buy one cattle or two cattle nine years ago, one cattle eight years ago, one pig seven years ago, one bag of grain five years ago, one chicken three years ago, one Years ago it was worth two eggs, this year it was worth one egg.

He did the math, and lost several hundred...Two.

That's right, it was a few hundred taels. Before sitting down, Qin Yuan exchanged all the bank notes for real objects and industries that were not afraid of inflation.

As an immortal person, without this awareness, he could die.

While Qin Yuan's thoughts turned, he came to the front of the Star Picking Tower.

Look up.

The Zhaixing Building has a total of twelve floors, which is a bit abrupt in this world where buildings are generally not high.

Just about to step up the steps, the discussion sounded:

"Lü Li died last night."

"Lu Li? Really, you're not mistaken, are you?"

"It's absolutely true, it seems that he went mad and died."

Immediately, a suppressed cheer sounded.

It can be seen how much Lu Li is hated.

Brother Yunfei, your son asked for it, it's not that brothers don't care about affection... Qin Yuan stepped up the steps and entered the Qintianjian Zhaixing Building.

Six signs came into view, pharmacist, qi watcher, craftsman, feng shui master, array master, qi trainer.

Qin Yuan went straight to the sign that read Qi Watcher.

Sitting in the back is Yang Youqi, the grandson of Yang Huchan, who is dressed in filial piety, and is the governor of Wangqi Division.

"This is the household sticker below, dental card"

The household sticker is the household registration book, and the dental card is the ID card.

Qin Yuan got it done before he transformed into a Taoist priest.

Yang Youqi didn't respond.

Qin Yuan probed to see that the other party was actually reading the history books he had written.

"cough"

Yang Youqi flipped through the registration transfer stickers, was taken aback for a moment, raised his head, and said in surprise, "It's you."

"sit"

He continued.

After sitting down.

Qin Yuan asked a question, Yang Youqi answered.

I don't know, but I thought Qin Yuan was recruiting.

Qin Yuan was speechless.

Yang Huchan's grandson and Yang Huchan are simply two extremes.

A flexible to the extreme.

A stupid to the extreme.

Qin Yuan glanced at the history books that Yang Youqi had read before.

The latter explained: "My grandfather asked me to read more history books written by your grandfather and learn how your grandfather survived."

When he spoke, there was pure admiration in his eyes.

"study?"

Qin Yuan was a little surprised.

Yang Huchan would actually praise himself.

"Well, when my grandfather was still alive, he often praised your grandfather, saying that your grandfather was better than him, and he didn't capsize until he died."

Yang Youqi has a very serious expression.

It turns out that the headmaster thinks of me this way... Qin Yuan is a little bit embarrassed.

"Don't talk about it"

Yang Youqi put away the history books, and told Qin Yuan what a qi watcher is in the form of sound transmission.

One is to test the truth, and the other is to look at a person's aura, or a country's aura. If it reaches a high level, it can also tamper with the aura and cover up the secrets of heaven.

Qin Yuan was about to feel very emotional, Yang Youqi said embarrassedly: "The supervisor mentioned just now is still in the process of groping, all we can do now is to test the truth and simply look forward to it."

Qin Yuan was speechless.

Not because the other person said shit.

But test the truth.

The most commonly used places to test mantra are nothing more than the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Dali Temple, and Yushitai.

In other words, he circled around, but still did not leave the sky prison (the sky prison is in the Ministry of Punishment).

"The stone gall liquid contained in this drips into the eyes, which can open the eyes of the sky."

Yang Youqi handed over a small white porcelain bottle.

Qin Yuan took it, hesitated, and dripped it into his eyes.

Immediately, a burning sensation came over, Qin Yuan subconsciously closed his eyes, it came and went quickly.

Open your eyes again.

A white air appeared above Yang Youqi's head, which was slightly dim.

"What did you see?"

"White, kind of dull."

Yang Youqi nodded, and asked solemnly: "Why do you want to enter the Qin Tianjian?"

"I passed by and saw that it was recruiting people, so I came in."

Qin Yuan said calmly.

Yang Youqi looked at Qin Yuan in astonishment.

Qin Yuan still looked at Yang Youqi calmly.

Yang Youqi's throat twitched, and when he was about to say something, his ears moved, he nodded slightly, took out a token from the sea of ​​qi, and pushed it in front of Qin Yuan: "From now on, you will be the Lingshi of the Qintian Supervising Qi Division."

Someone sent a sound transmission to Yang Youqi just now.

In Qin Tianjian, there is only one person who can give Yang Youqi direct orders—Jian Zheng.

"So simple?"

Qin Yuan pretended to be surprised.

"This is an order issued by the supervisor himself."

Yang Youqi told the truth.

Supervisor: "..."

Qin Yuan: "..."

Is this really Yang Huchan's grandson?
Could it be that Young Master Yang was greened?
(End of this chapter)

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