The system swallowed an eagle before it digested it

The audience fell into silence...

The common people didn't recover for a long time, asking if they heard it wrong.

Ning Hao of the City Lord's Mansion, this year is the first time to participate in the "Qingwu Conference"

After practicing hard for three years, what I'm waiting for is now.

Why did you suddenly admit defeat?

For a while, everyone couldn't accept it.

"You said... did Ning Hao feel that Tang Zheng had consumed too much in the battle just now, and that's why he conceded defeat?"

"It's possible! Ning Hao is so reasonable at such a young age."

"As expected of being the son of Ning Jun, who can compare with this integrity?"

"........."

The voices of the common people slowly spread to the ears of the families.

Hearing this, Ning Jun had a smile in his eyes.

As the master of Yanjing, how could ordinary people be able to fathom the long-term vision?
Ning Hao was also overjoyed at this time, it seemed that his father was right, and the voices of the people explained everything.

If you win, you won't win by force.

Lose, embarrassment.

If he were to fight Tang Zheng now, no matter what the result would be, it would be bad for Ning Hao.

The hearts of the people are what the City Lord's Mansion values ​​most.

Ning Jun didn't want to lose Yanjing because of Xuanlong City.

Mrs. Shangguan nodded to Ning Jun, and her affection for Tang Zheng in her heart finally improved.

Now my husband's prestige in the imperial capital will be greatly improved.

Soon the meeting was over, and everyone left one after another.

Tang Zheng, who returned to the prime minister's mansion, plunged into the other courtyard.

The spiritual bone has been promoted to the fourth rank, so he must study it carefully.

Seeing Tang Zheng coming back, Ling'er hastily went up to meet him.

"I heard that you abolished Xu Yi?"

Tang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, wondering how did he hear the news that Ling'er was in the mansion?
Immediately nodding in response, Ling'er's face changed, as if thinking of something bad.

Tang Zheng ignored it, he had already guessed that the Xu family was inextricably linked with the Nether Guard, and Tang Zheng was not afraid of it at all.

there is always a solution to a problem.

And since he is about to become the city lord of Xuanlong City, the Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely protect him.

Seeing Tang Zheng return to the room, a trace of worry flashed across Linger's eyes.

The fourth-grade spiritual bone improves far more than strength, the most important thing is actually understanding!
The talent of a warrior mainly lies in his understanding of martial arts and realm, the stronger his understanding, the faster his cultivation speed will be.

The gap between people comes from this.

Tang Zheng sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the spiritual bones, and circulated spiritual energy through the meridians, converging towards the chest.

Looking inside, Tang Zheng could clearly see that above the spirit bone, there was a half-cut bamboo floating impressively, and its flickering lightning was very astonishing!
"Running Thunder Heavenly Bamboo" is attached to the spirit bone, which can make the power of the spirit bone undergo earth-shaking changes when fighting against the enemy.

Among the attributes of heaven and earth, Thunder is the most domineering.

Tang Zheng decided that it was time to practice a thunder technique martial skill. With the use of spirit bones, the strength could be multiplied.

Tang Zheng began to browse the updated store, and when he broke through the seventh heaven yesterday, the store was refreshed.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host, successfully devoured ten spiritual bones, the system will reward the host with a gift package, please sign for it! 】

Upon hearing this, Tang Zheng said without hesitation, "Sign for receipt."

I saw a flash of light in my mind, and a black stone tablet suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

On the stone tablet, there seemed to be engraved with ancient mysterious characters, which Tang Zheng could not understand at all.

Is this a martial art? !

Soon Tang Zheng shook his head and denied it.

Martial arts will never be so short, if it is said to be a piece of mind, Tang Zheng may believe it.

Before Tang Zheng asked, the system began to explain to Tang Zheng.

[Creative Alchemy Classic (Part [-]): This scripture was written by Fu Ye, an alchemy ghost in the Qianliu Region in ancient times. It records countless alchemy recipes and has been handed down for hundreds of generations. 】

Alchemy?

Tang Zheng was frightened, just by hearing the name, he knew how precious it was.

But... what's the use of only the first article?

Originally, Tang Zheng thought he could sell it for a good price, but now, because the scriptures are not complete, someone must bargain.

Tang Zheng denied the news of the sale, and asked the system: "This stele is completely incomprehensible, is there any way?"

[The host can use his mind to explore, and anyone who passes the test of old senior Fu will have a lot of gains. 】

Hearing what the system said, Tang Zheng felt that this scripture seemed to be very popular before?
[The host does not know that the Good Fortune Alchemy is a great book in the alchemy world. In the ancient times, there was a bloody storm! 】

hiss!
Tang Zheng couldn't help but gasp!
Feeling it with his heart and mind, Tang Zheng instantly noticed something strange.

This stele is really alive, its internal space is so large.

Tang Zheng's line of sight came to a place similar to a study room, and when he looked around, there was actually a sea of ​​books.

On the countless bookshelves, there are scriptures with a simple atmosphere.

Suddenly, an old man in a coat was sitting in a corner, smiling faintly at Tang Zheng.

With a tense mind, Tang Zheng instantly returned to reality.

Breaking out in a cold sweat, Tang Zheng went directly to take a shower.

Before Tang Zheng returned to his room, Shangguan Yunrong's beautiful figure appeared in the courtyard.

"My mother said that I will let you go to Xuanlong City to take a job tomorrow morning."

Hearing Yun Rong's words, Tang Zheng couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"Nonsense, it's not like you don't know what happened in Xuanlong City. My father is coming back soon. I heard that the Holy One seems to have sent troops!"

Tang Zheng replied that he understood, and turned around to leave.

"Okay Tang Zheng, don't forget to get up early tomorrow!"

Shangguan Yunrong cursed secretly, gave a loud order and left.

……

Yanjing City, Xu Family.

In a dark cave, an old man in Tang suit was half-kneeling on the ground, behind him were dozens of men in black, wearing ghost masks, their aura was extremely fierce.

On the black iron throne at the top, sat a woman with cold skin, pale face, and purple bewitching lips, revealing an indescribable strangeness.

Under his feet was Xu Yi who had been deposed by Tang Zheng.

"Ma'am, the old slave deserves to die, please punish me, Ma'am!"

The old man in Tang suit kowtowed and begged.

The woman on the throne let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, what's the use of giving you death? Yi'er's revenge, we must avenge it!"

"Follow Madam's order!"

The loud voices of the men in black echoed in the cave.

Behind the old man in Tang suit, there are two men in black wearing golden ghost masks. They are so imposing that they actually exude a basaltic aura.

"The missing messenger, do you have any clues?"

An emissary with a golden mask knelt on the ground and replied: "No news, no body found."

The woman finally got angry and shouted at everyone: "Let's go, Xuanlong City!"

"Yes!"

In the early morning, white mist rises and blends the sky into one color.

Tang Zheng and Ling'er were sitting in the sedan chair, when they reached the gate of the south city, they stopped suddenly.

Tang Zheng frowned slightly, and raised the curtain to see a few familiar figures, making Tang Zheng smile bitterly.

You Sui and Jin Bowen were standing at the gate of the city, and beside them was a beautiful figure, it was Shangguan Yunrong!
"It's fine for them to come, why are you joining in the fun?"

Tang Zheng said resentfully, in exchange for Shangguan Yunrong's playful rebuttal.

"Hey, Miss Ben is willing to come, so you can have fun secretly! Look at you, how much joy would be missing without me?"

Before Tang Zheng could speak, a hiding figure was caught by Tang Zheng in time.

"Huh? Zhang Wu?"

"Hey! Master..."