After the Fairy Disappeared

Chapter 170: chaos on chaos

  Chapter 170 Chaos on top of chaos

  He Chunhua and others were moved: "Really?"

   "Seriously." He Lingchuan pressed his fist, triumphantly, "Who made me so talented?"

   Others really have no objection. Last night, the heaven descended the emperor to ooze, and everyone was exposed to rain and dew. Except for a very few lucky ones, the essence received by all living beings was pitifully small, and it was not enough to fit between the teeth.

   The luckiest ones only increased their cultivation base by a few dozen days, but He Lingchuan succeeded in laying the foundation in one fell swoop with such a little emperor liquid. What is it if it is not a talent?

He Chunhua rubbed his chin and smiled: "You are young, your body is less dirty, easy to wash and clean; at the age of me and Vice-General Wu, if you have three or four times the emperor's fluid, there is no way to change your tendons and cut your marrow. "

  Wu Shaoyi sighed: "However, this is a chance!"

  The last time Di Liuyou appeared was sixty years ago, he was already luckier than most people, although he barely caught up, but he is over fifty, how can he be as prosperous as the He brothers?

  Young people have more opportunities.

  Youth is everything.

  He Yue's envy was beyond words: "Brother, how much has your cultivation level increased?"

   "Don't tell me it will be three or five years?" He Lingchuan turned his head to urge He Chunhua, "Father, you promised my exercises!"

  His foundation became more and more solid, but he didn't have any skills at hand, so he was wasting his time. Now that he has found hope from Panlong City, he wants to give Father He a try.

  He Chunhua said with a smile: "None of them are suitable for you, go to Xiazhou to collect them again! Who would have expected you to suddenly rise?"

  He Yue made a move: "I heard that the Chuanyun Pavilion based in Xiazhou is very famous. It advocates disciples to practice both martial arts and martial arts. Over the years, their disciples have repeatedly shown high talents. Why don't you go there and try?"

  He Lingchuan became interested: "You mean, let me worship the Taoist?"

"Why not?" He Yue had light in his eyes, "General Wu Di and Wu, who conquered Woling Pass, are disciples of the Jianyang Sect, who studied under Master Qianyun. There are quite a few people from the Daoist Sect in every royal court. .”

  Taoist arts are generally divided into two ways: art and martial arts. In troubled times, martial arts are important, and many famous generals use martial arts to become Taoists and practice martial arts intensively. As for the sorcerer, it goes without saying, even noble children have to dabble, at least practice some supernatural powers in order to live longer.

  In this world, if supernatural powers are well maintained, it is not a problem to live to one hundred and thirty or forty years old.

  Of course, the poor do not deserve this opportunity.

Mo Zhe Jingxuan, an aide of the He family, also clapped his hands and said, "Second Young Master is right! Taoist sects like Chuanyun Pavilion have been entrenched in Xiazhou for a long time, and the trees have deep roots. A big help!"

  He Lingchuan secretly said that this guy eats my family's food, and he really considers everything from his father's point of view.

  He Chunhua is just going to Xiazhou to take up his post. He has no foundation there, and all relations have to be reorganized from the beginning. If he can get the support of a powerful local Taoist sect, he will definitely be able to gain a firm foothold faster.

   "Furthermore, in the future, the talents under your lord's command may also be recruited from Taoist sects like Chuanyun Pavilion."

  He Chunhua listened with lowered eyes, noncommittal.

He Yue and the others didn't know what his father's attitude was, but He Lingchuan rolled his eyelids: "It turns out that I can help my father by joining the Taoist sect! Then, do I have to carefully screen my wife when I marry in the future? Powerful and powerful, even if it is a fat woman of two hundred catties?"

  Mo Zhe Jingxuan's expression froze: "Master, such a sacrifice is absolutely unnecessary."

  He Lingchuan curled his lips, and He Yue smiled.

   Then I heard Mo Zhe Jingxuan go on to say: "Xiazhou has beautiful mountains and rivers, among the local rich and nobles, there are many who raise their ladies like flowers and jade, gentle and elegant!"

   "There is no fat woman of two hundred catties?"

  He Yue couldn't help interjecting: "Sir, I don't know, my elder brother doesn't like thin and gentle women."

  He Lingchuan looked sideways: "Really? I don't like it?"

   Heh, why doesn't he know?

  He has been here for so long, not to mention leaning on the red and nestling in the green, he hasn't even touched the girl's little hand a few times!

   What a failed time travel.

   "No, no." Mo Zhe Jingxuan knew that this little ancestor was upset, so he could only apologize, "Young Master, it was my slip of the tongue, don't take offense!"

They talked nonsense here, and He Chunhua didn't make a sound. It was his turn to speak slowly until everyone stopped talking: "Even if Chuan'er worships Taoism, you must be cautious. The number of people in Chuanyun Pavilion is only two thousand, and the reputation If he does not reach Yuannan, if his future is limitless, he will be Qu Cai if he only enters the Chuanyun Pavilion."

   "It's still Daddy's big picture!" He Lingchuan's eyes lit up, "The capital city is the place where gods from all walks of life fight!"

"Yes, my He family will return to the capital sooner or later, and will not be confined to Xiazhou." Xiazhou is by no means their final stop, He Chunhua looked at Yuanshan, "This matter haste is too much, so we must be meticulous." select."

Wu Shaoyi also said: "Martial arts are very different from martial arts. Mental methods, moves, and martial arts are just the foundation, but the most important thing is actual combat. Magical arts and supernatural powers can be recuperated in peace, but martial arts must be refined in the midst of thousands of troops to kill Proof! You look at me and Lu Yao, young and old, they are not from the martial arts class, but they have beheaded seven generals from the Yuan Kingdom. Believe it or not, our foundation is not as solid as theirs."

   It is difficult for others to answer these words, after all, it is the generals of the country who are fighting.

"The so-called Dao is simple, you can win and kill." Wu Shaoyi laughed and said, "We have Yuanli protection, which is the nemesis of general magical powers. If the opponent's Yuanli is not strong, the magician is weak in front of us. Chicken. Why do you need so many tricks?"

He Chunhua also agrees: "Whether it is military books or governance policies, there are only a few back and forth. If it is useful to read through the back, how can people tell the difference? The key depends on one's own comprehension. Don't worry, Chuaner, we will be fussy .”

   At this point, everyone has no objection, but He Lingchuan secretly smiled.

Next, He Chunhua told Zeng Feixiong and others: "If the emperor's fluid remains in the human world, the service will be over in the morning, and the boat on Hongchuan will be less troublesome. We will set off after dawn and go to Fenglingdu for a boat." He let out a long sigh, "Di Liuzhi comes once in a few decades, so it's really not the right time."

   "What do you mean?" He Lingchuan didn't understand, "It's never too late for the Emperor to come here."

  He pointed to Wu Shaoyi: "Look, even Old Wu can live a few more years."

  Just now when he came over, he saw Wu Shaoyi's complexion was ruddy, and Yintang's greenness had faded a lot. This person used the secret technique to replace the serious injury, but he did not escape the death calamity, it just extended to three or five years later.

   Kedi oozes, even if the amount is small, it will give him another sip of living water to his exhausted origin.

  Wu Shaoyi nodded: "Yes, God is merciful, I may live another two years."

  In the past, he didn't care about fighting and killing, but suddenly the remaining time of this life began to count down, and he felt that every breath of air he took into his lungs was very sweet.

"Among the five insects, only human beings practice etiquette and keep order. But just like that, many people died in Shuanghe Town last night. Emperor Liuzhi suddenly appeared in the world, and birds, beasts, insects and fish competed for food. There will be a lot of monsters and misfortunes. Things like the killing of water spirits in the fairy lake and new monsters taking over will happen endlessly."

  At this time, the cook came over with a tray: "Master, there is not much left in the kitchen, only a few cakes."

  In addition to a dozen pancakes, there is also a plate of soybean paste.

  He Lingchuan was not too polite, picked up a palm-sized pancake and tore it open, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth.

  The guy stared at him intently, He Lingchuan said angrily: "Look at what, you like to watch people eat?"

  The cook smiled and ran away.

  He said earlier that there were not enough ingredients, but he still kneaded the cake several times, and he was willing to add oil. The baked cake was fragrant and crispy, with four or five layers, and there were minced meat and diced mustard in it.

  He Lingchuan took two bites. It was delicious, but he always felt that something was missing.

  He stood up and went to rummage in the kitchen.

  As soon as he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared.

   When he woke up, he made up his mind to learn the mental method from Panlong City. I just mentioned this matter just to test it again, and sure enough, my father evaded it again.

   This is not the first time. Why doesn't He Chunhua want his son to enter the court and learn martial arts?

He Chunhua on the other side also went on to say: "The effect of the emperor's fluid on beasts and monsters is immediate, faster than humans. The ignorant beasts have opened their spiritual wisdom, and the Taoist monsters have improved their cultivation. I don't know how much trouble they will cause to the locals. .”

Wu Shaoyi thought for a while: "Yu and Beast have just turned into monsters. They are lively and arrogant. They don't know the laws of the country, and sometimes they will eat people. When I was young, I lived in Yunpo Island. It was not peaceful there, but the local Shanze worked hard. Constraints, monsters and human beings lived in peace for decades. But suddenly one day, several villagers in Yunpozhou were killed, and their remains were eaten. The county sent people to inspect and determined that it was the work of fine-toothed beasts. The county They organized a team to beat wolves and beat up dozens of wolves in the mountains. But not long after, another person was killed."

  He Lingchuan adjusted the situation and walked back, holding a green onion in his hand.

   Branded rolled green onions, this is the taste.

   He took a bite, crunched, as if nothing had happened: "Wolf is innocent?"

"It happened four times in total. At first, the murderer only appeared at night and attacked in remote places. Later, as more people ate him, he became bolder and attacked the village in broad daylight. Survivors came to report, and people knew that the cannibals were not wild beasts. It’s the giant salamander that has just cultivated a demon body in the continent marsh! No wonder it’s useless to search for mountains and swamps, it turns out to be a monster that lives in the water.”

"Di Liuye is of course a good thing, but looking back at the records, there will be turmoil within half a year after Di Liuzhi's appearance, either man-made disasters or demon disasters, this is called the interdependence of fortune and misfortune." When the big kite was still at its peak, luck alone could suppress these things and prevent them from making trouble. But now..."

   There is no need to say everything, everyone understands.

  He Yue also said in a low voice: "If the country is not prosperous, there will be evildoers."

  Only He Lingchuan could eat and drink, and he didn't care about it: "Don't sigh, what does that have to do with us? Tomorrow the sun will still rise from the east, and when the sky falls, there will be tall people to support it."

  This heartless look is very He Lingchuan, and everyone else is not surprised, only He Chunhua glanced at him: "I'm afraid we will go to the top this time."

  (end of this chapter)

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