Stunning beauty

into the night.

The bright moon shines brightly.

In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Li Ziye sat cross-legged on the porch, circulating his true energy and concentrating on cultivation.

However, the true qi flows through the eight extraordinary meridians over and over again, and after pouring into the fifth divine storehouse, the true qi will quickly dissipate and it is difficult to gather.

In the back room, Taotao noticed the young master's situation, and her face showed worry.

Trouble.

In order to save the head of Confucianism, the young master forcibly broke open the fifth sacred treasure, which caused heavy damage to the sacred treasure, and severely limited the true energy that could be stored, let alone continue to improve his cultivation.

In a sense, the young master's path to martial arts has been cut off.

In the room not far away, Yun Ying looked at the Li family boy outside through the window, and sighed softly in his heart.

How could this little guy's martial arts path be so difficult.

After going through a lot of hardships, he managed to break through the seven meridians. Now, this accident happened again, and the road to martial arts was cut off again.

Isn't he the son of destiny recognized by the heavenly script? Why, compared with the scholar back then, his luck is so much worse.

I don't understand.

Under the moon, Li Ziye tried again and again, and after confirming that his fifth divine treasure really couldn't hold more zhenqi, he didn't waste any more time, got up and started practicing sword.

Cultivation cannot be improved, but swordsmanship can be.

The cultivation at the beginning of the five realms is enough.

With only one year left, it is impossible for him to improve his cultivation by a large margin. It will be more practical to practice swordsmanship more.

In a room not far away, Yunying saw someone's behavior, pushed open the door, came to Taotao's room, and asked, "Has he always been like this?"

Does this kid have no mood swings?

The road to martial arts was broken, and he behaved so calmly, neither happy nor sad, just like a monster.

"Ah."

Taotao nodded and said, "As the helm of the Li family, the most important quality is to keep calm at all times."

"ill."

Yunying cursed, sat down at the table, and said, "Shenzang's injury is not easy to repair, especially like him. Destroying a Shenzang so seriously is tantamount to ruining the path of martial arts."

"Young master has no choice."

Taotao picked up the ink pen to write off a bill, and said softly, "When making this decision, the young master must have considered all the consequences. Since he did this, it means that the young master thinks it is the best s Choice."

"The trauma of Shenzang may not be an incurable disease."

Yunying thought for a while, frowned slightly, and said, "I remember, I have heard or seen similar words, but it's been too long and I can't remember."

Taotao was shocked when she heard the words, and immediately put down the account book in her hand, and asked, "Holy Master, think about it carefully, is there really such a way?"

"too long."

Yunying pondered for a long time, and said, "There are so many sects and martial arts families that I have been to at that time, I really can't remember."

She didn't have a deep impression of this matter, most likely because she didn't have time to hear or see the contents. She shouldn't be ignorant of such a valuable thing. The only explanation was that they were being chased and killed at that time.

However, at that time, they were hunted down so many times that I really couldn't remember where they were.

I don't know if that crazy lady Qin Grace was there at the time, if she was, she might remember it.

Thinking of this, Yun Ying looked at the young man outside the room and asked, "Xiao Ziye, is there a way for you to contact your master?"

"no way."

In the courtyard, Li Ziye replied while practicing his sword, "She has been missing for more than a year, and I don't know where she is."

"Or, you post a reward order and offer her a reward."

Yunying suggested, "Find your master, and the problem of your divine treasure being injured may be solved."

"I heard what the Holy Master said just now."

Li Ziye stopped the sword in his hand, and said calmly, "However, Master Fairy may not be able to come back now, otherwise, Master Fairy must have rushed back long ago when my little uncle broke into the palace."

"What you said makes sense."

Yunying thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Then I'll think about it, maybe someday I'll think about it."

"Not urgent."

Li Ziye said calmly, "Holy Master, think slowly."

If there is really a way to heal the wounded Shenzang in the world, you can find someone to ask.

Zhang Donglu, old man Zhang!

There are many stories about that old man, and he must have done bad things when he was young, and his knowledge may not be much worse than Master Fairy and the others.

The current situation is pure luck.

Old man Zhang can't do it, and old man Wu, old man Xu, and old man Ge, as long as there is a solution, someone will always know.

Thinking of this, Li Ziye continued to practice the sword with the Chunjun sword in his hand.

I don't know if I don't count, but I was shocked when I counted. It turned out that he had known so many old men before he knew it.

As the moon traveled westward, the night gradually passed.

When dawn broke, Li Ziye went back to his room, took a short rest for half an hour, and then washed and changed his clothes.

If you want to meet a distinguished guest today, you still need to pay attention to some appearances.

About an hour later, outside the Li Garden, a delicate figure walked towards the inner courtyard led by the servant.

The person who came was the eleventh prince's biological mother, Concubine Wen, Fan Wenzhen.

However, Fan Wenzhen's visit to Li Yuan was obviously sneaky. Not to mention he was dressed in men's clothes, even his appearance had changed a little.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Li Ziye did not greet him in person, but waited patiently in Taotao's room.

"Ma'am, this way please."

In the inner courtyard, Tao Tao saw Concubine Wen coming, stepped forward to greet her, and took her to her room.

"Concubine Wen."

Inside the room, Li Ziye looked at the visitor, bowed politely, and said, "The situation is special, and the empress condescends."

"Professor Li."

Fan Wenzhen looked the young man in front of him up and down, and said calmly, "I have been famous for a long time, and seeing it today, it really deserves my reputation."

"Concubine Wen is too famous, please." Li Ziye raised his hand and said calmly.

Fan Wenzhen nodded and sat down at the table.

Taotao served hot tea to the two of them, then knelt quietly to the side.

"I didn't expect Mu Qing to trust Your Excellency so much."

Fan Wenzhen looked at the hot tea on the table and asked, "Can Li Jiaoxi tell me the reason?"

"There's no particular reason."

Li Ziye replied truthfully, "His Highness Eleven and I have known each other for a long time, and our friendship has always been mediocre. It wasn't until I told His Highness about the mixed tactics that His Highness began to trust me more."

"You taught Mu Qing the mixed tactics?"

Fan Wenzhen was shocked when he heard the words, and finally understood.

It turned out that the expert Mu Qing mentioned was the third son of the Li family.

"Your Majesty, let's skip those nonsense and pretentious nonsense, and just get straight to the point."

Li Ziye looked at Concubine Wen who was disguised as a man in front of him, and said seriously, "The Li family is also very interested in the production of night ghosts, can we get a share?"