Stunning beauty

"My lord, Your Royal Highness is here."

In front of the main hall of the Changsun Mansion, a young servant came quickly and reported respectfully.

"Murong?"

In the hall, the eldest grandson Nanqiao was stunned, looked at his nephew at the side, and said, "Yu'er, go and pick it up."

"it is good."

The eldest grandson Fengyu nodded, stood up, and walked outside.

In the front yard, the Ninth Princess Murong walked towards her under the leadership of her servants. Yanbi Huajiao's face looks a bit haggard now, and I see her pitiful temperament, which makes people feel distressed.

After Mu Bai's accident, Murong, who is his own younger sister, almost never had a good night's sleep, and the bloodshot eyes were clearly visible.

"Murong, why are you here at this time?"

Changsun Fengyu looked at the girl in front of him, and asked with concern, "Look at you, haven't you had a good rest for a long time?"

"Cousin, I'm here to talk to my aunt, can I stay in the mansion tonight?" Murong said softly.

"Of course, you can stay for a few days if you want."

The eldest grandson Fengyu said, "Auntie is in the hall, come with me.". Seven

After finishing speaking, Changsun Fengyu led the way and walked towards the main hall.

Soon, the two entered the main hall. The eldest grandson Nanqiao got up, looked at the girl in front of her, and said with some distress, "Murong, why are you so haggard? Sit down."

"Ah."

Murong nodded and sat down beside him.

"Is sister okay?"

The eldest grandson Nanqiao asked while holding the slightly cold hand of the girl beside her.

"My mother has been ill for a few days, but she has gotten better in the past two days." Murong replied truthfully.

The eldest grandson Nan Qiao sighed softly when he heard the words, and said, "Don't be too sad, Mu Bai is just missing now, as long as the body is not found for a day, there is hope of being alive."

On the battlefield, it was too chaotic. No one knew what happened. The imperial court and their eldest grandson's family had sent a large number of people to the northern border. Unfortunately, nothing has been found so far.

However, in a way, no news is the best news.

On the side, Changsun Fengyu sat there drinking tea in silence, not daring to say anything.

"Yu'er."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao noticed his nephew's reaction, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "You have been very strange these two days, so what did the third son of the Li family say to you?"

"Nothing."

The eldest grandson Fengyu came back to his senses, forced a smile, and said, "Brother Li will be here tomorrow, if Auntie has any questions, just ask him directly."

He wanted to say it, but didn't dare.

After hearing what the former said, the eldest grandson Nanqiao became more and more sure that this kid must be hiding something from them.

at the same time.

Li Yuan, the inner courtyard.

Li Ziye took the parchment of Feixian Jue and continued to write and draw.

In front of the table, Bai Wangyu looked at the ghost painting talisman on the table in front of him, and asked in confusion, "Brother Li, can you practice the eighth form by drawing this thing?"

"more or less."

Li Ziye rubbed his injured chest and said, "Our talent is not as good as you geniuses, so we can only rely on science."

"Brother Li, are you practicing the eighth form now, is your true energy strong enough?" Bai Wangyu asked suspiciously.

"not enough."

Li Ziye shook his head and said, "Today, when I went to break through the ban on the fifth floor, the move of the mirror body evolution is somewhat different from what I calculated. I will perfect it first, and then I will find a way to solve the problem of the strength of the true energy."

"This Flying Immortal Art has very strict requirements on the strength of true energy."

Bai Wangyu said with emotion, "Besides, the mental technique of Feixian Jue itself is not considered subtle, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to sustain such a violent consumption of true energy, and I don't know how Li Taibai practiced it thousands of years ago. This practice."

"Everyone has opportunities for everyone."

While writing and drawing, Li Ziye said, "Maybe, like me, he also has several types of true qi fused in his body."

"possible."

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "As far as the Feixian Jue is concerned, there is no doubt that it has serious flaws. The mental method is too ordinary, the moves are complicated and difficult to repair, and the requirements for the strength of true energy are extremely high, but If you don’t cultivate the mental method of Feixianjue, just practice the moves, but you can’t exert its power, there are so many contradictions, no wonder no one has been able to practice it for thousands of years.”

"It's normal to have flaws."

Li Ziye responded casually, "There is no such thing as perfect in the world. If there were so many easy-to-cultivate and powerful exercises, everyone would become martial arts masters. But, to be honest, this Flying Immortal Art is indeed a bit difficult Perverted."

In the past four years, he has spent countless manpower and material resources in order to practice this exercise. That is to say, the Li family has a solid foundation and a wide network of contacts, otherwise, how could it stand such a toss.

"Okay, it's over, there's no problem."

After a whole afternoon, it was getting dark outside. Li Ziye looked at a table of ghost symbols and said, "Then I can only practice by myself."

"It really doesn't work, brother Li can inject another burst of true energy into the body."

Bai Wangyu suggested, "Anyway, now we already have the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism, the power of Buddhism, and the true energy of Feixianjue itself. It's not bad to add one more."

"Makes sense."

Li Ziye rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and said, "But if I inject another burst of true energy, won't my cultivation speed become even slower?"

"Brother Li, don't think about practicing on your own, and continue taking medicine."

Bai Wangyu said sternly, "Although you have connected the seven channels, you now have three qi in your body, and the difficulty of cultivation is several times higher than that of ordinary warriors. How long will it take to cultivate by yourself? Anyway, the Li family has a great career. Continuing to use the treasures of heaven and earth to pile them up like before, it will be faster."

"It makes sense."

Li Ziye nodded again, and said, "Speaking of which, I still have a treasure."

After saying that, Li Ziye took out Tengshe's dragon ball and turned it around on the table, saying, "I'm going to find a way to eat it."

"Isn't it necessary to get rid of hostility?" Bai Wangyu asked puzzled.

"correct."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "So, I have sent a letter to the Azure Dragon School, asking the Holy Maiden of the Azure Dragon to come over."

"Blue Dragon Saintess?"

Bai Wangyu was stunned, and said in surprise, "The Azure Dragon School is more than ten thousand miles away from here, can she come?"

"You can come."

Li Ziye smiled lightly, "It's enough to pay the price enough. I used to think that those fairies and fairies didn't eat fireworks, but later I found out that it was because the money was not enough."

Nanling.

Qinglongzong.

One of the eight high sects.

In the Azure Dragon Hall, the Azure Dragon Sect Master Xiao Yiren looked at the letter sent from the Central Plains, and immediately put it away without leaving any traces, and said, "Xiao Xiao, why don't you go to the Central Plains, go out to practice, it's not good to stay on the mountain all the time .”

"Mother, didn't you say before that the people outside are sinister and don't let me go down the mountain at will?"

On the side, Xiao Xiao said while eating the cake.

"It used to be before."

Xiao Yiren said lightly, "Go, that's right, when you see the Li family boy, ask him for a Daoist technique suitable for our Qinglongzong, choose carefully, at least it can't compare with the two works of Tianhunzong and Xuanwuzong. Difference!"