Chapter 459 Dead
“Sister Qingmo has been practicing.”
After the words fell, the elegant sun-drenched pavilion was quiet for a moment.
Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that his question was a bit unnecessary, and smiled softly:
“That’s right. With her personality, she only spends her free time practicing.”
Xu Xinyao smiled softly after hearing this, glanced at the direction of the wing allocated to Ran Qingmo by the Prime Minister's Mansion, and said with a smile:
“Oh, by the way, Sister Qingmo also said that she owes you another favor.”
Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows. He remembered that he still had a favor from Da Bingtuozi, so why did he owe another one?
"Why?"
Xu Xinyao tilted her head and thought for a while, then whispered:
“Sister Qingmo probably feels a little sorry that she has been practicing with the source crystals from our prime minister’s house for so many days.”
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Xu Yuan's eyes showed a hint of confusion, but he quickly relaxed his brows.
The father granted him power that was almost equivalent to the deputy state level, allowing him to earn millions of silver coins at will.
Now his horizons have broadened due to what he has experienced and his status in the prime minister's palace has improved, but Da Bingtuozi is still just the disciple of the master of the Sword Sect.
Although he and Ran Qingmo seem to be similar in terms of status, a son of a prime minister and a disciple of a national master, in fact they are very different.
after all,
The Prime Minister's Office is the Prime Minister's Office, but the Sword Sect is not the Sword Sect of the National Master.
If we use the words of Xu Yuan’s previous life,
His current status is equivalent to the heir of the 100% shareholder of a giant monopoly company, while Da Bingtuozi is just the apprentice of the chairman of a local enterprise.
The entire Prime Minister's Mansion belongs to his father, and he can use unlimited resources within this "giant company". However, the Imperial Master is only the chairman of Jian Zong, and Da Bingtuozi wants to use Jian Zong's resources. It must also be approved by Jianzong's "board of directors".
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan's lips unconsciously revealed a smile.
He thought of when he first met Ran Qingmo, the girl held a black ink sword in her hand, carried a bag on her back, and looked simple without even a Sumeru ring.
For more than a month, the source crystal that has been caught in Xiangfu, the unlimited supply, is mostly ashamed of Ran Qingmo's temperament.
With the thought of going to the outer courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet this girl, Xu Yuan looked at the fourth sister in front of him again.
But before he could speak,
Xu Xinyao glanced at the wrist she grabbed and reminded with a warm smile:
“Brother, can you let go of your hand? Xinyao still has to go to Gewuyuan to summon the formation masters.”
Xu Yuan's eyes froze, and then he coughed slightly and let go of the other party's slender wrist. He paused for a moment and continued to ask:
“Then what level of cultivation is she now?”
After one year of separation, his cultivation has already broken through from the sixth-grade iron body state at the time of separation to the current fourth-grade fused body.
Listening to what Xu Xinyao said, Da Bingtuozi's speed of breathing should not have encountered a bottleneck. However, considering that Xu Changge only broke through the Origin Realm when he was almost twenty years old, the eighteen-year-old Da Bingtuozi should still be Wandering in the realm of the Grand Master.
Of course, Xu Yuanwen didn't mean that he wanted to defeat the great master Da Bingtuozi with his body-melting state.
People must be self-aware.
He knows very well how big the gap is between the realm of fusion and the grand master. Even if his hardware is full now, he can't deal with any ordinary grand master in the Prime Minister's Mansion, let alone the big Bing Tuozi. A proud daughter of heaven who is invincible at the same level.
He mainly felt that he could break through the defense.
“Brother, do you know what level I am in now?” Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, then scanned the girl in front of him with his spiritual vision, and said softly:
“Condensate the soul.”
“So you think that my soul condensation can defeat Sister Qingmo’s cultivation?”
.”Xu Yuan.
Xu Xinyao snorted softly:
"You have to ask your elder brother or father about this kind of thing."
Having said that, she turned around and was about to leave, but after taking two steps, she stopped at the steps at the entrance of the elegant pavilion. She looked back at her watery eyes and said with a slight hesitation:
“Brother, the formation magic weapon that Xinyao promised you has been completed.”
“Array magic weapon?”
Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little confused.
Xu Xinyao knew that the third brother had probably forgotten when she saw the other party's expression. There was a hint of helplessness in her beautiful eyes, and she casually took out a thick and long black box from the Sumeru ring:
“This, but you probably won’t be able to use it now, brother. After all, activating these magic weapons requires source energy. I’ll give it to you after I go back and modify it.”
The moment he saw this object, Xu Yuan immediately recalled that this was the object he coveted when he was in Shengshan County.
The treasure in "Cang Yuan" that allows these four sisters to defeat the great master with the soul-condensing state.
Barrett. Cough, ink cartridge.
Looking at the black box in Dora Ayao's hand in front of him for a few seconds, Xu Yuan inexplicably thought of a question in his mind.
If the power of this thing could be increased dozens of times, could it kill the saint in the palace with one shot?
While thinking, Xu Xinyao smiled slightly and added softly:
“Other protective array magic weapons, as well as the spiritual wind boots Xinyao have also made a set for you, third brother, but they all need to be redesigned according to the black source energy in your body now.”
Xu Yuan waved his hand gently, met the other person’s gaze and smiled:
“Brother, I won’t be traveling far away for the time being, but I’m not in a hurry right now.”
“Then Xinyao left?”
“Go, brother, I’m waiting here for your news.”
After finishing speaking, Xu Yuan watched Qian Ying quickly leaving and disappeared into the courtyard. He sat quietly in the pavilion for a few breaths, then got up and walked towards his private room.
There are no modern entertainment facilities, no books or tea, and there is no way to practice cultivation. The only entertainment project is going to the Goulan before leaving the house, and the rest is left to Xu Yuan to sleep.
Xu Xinyao had been able to avoid the limelight for a few days because of the outburst caused by that girl. After discovering that both his eldest brother and his father didn't care about it, Xu Yuan had one more entertainment project besides sleeping - flipping through the pages that were presented to his elders every day. Father's memorial.
Of course, Xu Yuan did not forget to take the time to contact Lou Ji and ask her to investigate the movements of the desert goddess.
At first, the old woman wanted to refuse, but after some hard work, Lou Ji agreed.
However, Xu Yuan felt that this was because Lou Ji had lost the millions of taels of silver and supplies in his Sumeru ring.
Time passes like this day by day.
With the memorials being handed in every day, Xu Yuan could clearly understand the direction of the war in the north. He also knew that the war there had made the situation in the world increasingly tense.
The father who used to occasionally appear in the inner courtyard gradually disappeared from sight. Xu Changge also left the house after recovering from his injuries, while Xu Xinyao was busy tinkering with formations in Gewuyuan every day to solve his cultivation problems.
The situation outside seems to be getting more and more chaotic, but Xu Yuan still maintains his leisurely life.
Until one day, Xu Yuan saw a piece of information on a memorial.
Xu Changtian was assassinated.
(End of this chapter)