Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1026: Secret chat
The light is getting darker and darker.
When Ouyang Ming returned to the courtyard, it was already dark.
Jiang Qingcheng sat on the threshold of the door, teary eyes and aggrieved.
When I saw Ouyang Ming, my face drooped and tears rolled in my eyes. It seemed that if I didn’t agree, I would cry, and whispered: "Uncle Yu." Come here.
"What's wrong?" Ouyang Ming didn't care about this headache, and asked softly.
Xiao Nizi took two breaths of air-conditioning, her eyes widened, and asked: "Is Grandpa He gone?"
"Yes, Jian Xiu can't let go of the sword in his heart. His sword has been lost for a long time and has to be taken back. At that time, the true sword **** will return. If there is concern in his heart, the sword will No matter how pure it is, the power cannot be the strongest." Ouyang Ming replied.
Jiang Qingcheng nodded as if he didn't understand, flipped his palm, and took out an exquisite carving knife from his sleeve.
The carving knife is about three inches long, extremely small, exquisite in workmanship, and cold.
She put the carving knife in her hand and shook her eyes wide, and said, "This was given to Xiaoman by the elder of the inner door of the Jiang family a few days ago. He thought to himself that you gave him the carving knife. Yes, I refused to change, so I took it temporarily. Here, you can give it to him."
Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart that it's good to work with smart people, don't waste your tongue.
He knew that this was the Jiang family's goodwill to him, and Xiao Man understood it, but he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to do it, so he refused. But Jiang Qingcheng was also a wonderful person, and he was able to see through the key points.
Ouyang Ming had to sigh in his heart, the disciples of the big family really didn't have a simple one. In this way, he doesn't need to spend any more words, just wait for the other party to come to the door. He believed that Jiang Liuche couldn't have no thoughts in his heart when he saw He Jian Breakthrough Venerable.
's hand movement is not slow, he raised his hand and borrowed the carving knife, and said with a smile: "Qingcheng is really smart."
Jiang Qingcheng heard this, his eyes lit up, just like the sky changed, the bitterness on his face disappeared, and he smiled and asked: "Really?"
"Really." Ouyang Ming replied affirmatively.
Jiang Qingcheng bounced around and walked towards the house.
In the main hall, Xiaoman sits in a precarious manner, his face is calm, his energy is round and round, and there is already a battle between dragons and tigers on his head at a young age.
With a carving knife in his hand, I am carving a wood carving. Each knife is carving the heart of the Tao, carving on the viciousness of the heart.
After seeing Ouyang Ming, Xiaoman stopped his movements, put the carving knife away, and asked softly: "Grandpa He is gone?"
Jiang Qingcheng's beautiful eyes turned, and he answered first: "Go away! I know before you." He said, his face was still smug.
Xiaoman's face is calm, and he doesn't care about Jiang Qingcheng.
Ouyang Ming chuckled as he watched, the carving knife slipped out of his sleeve, and he passed it over: "Take it."
"Okay." Xiaoman glanced at Ouyang Ming quietly, moving gently, and solemnly put the carving knife away.
In this scene, Jiang Qingcheng's teeth were itchy with anger, and he grunted and said, "It's unfair to treat Xiaoman differently! I'll give it to you, why don't you continue, Brother Yu will give it to you, you If you don’t say anything, just go on, huh..."
called "Uncle Yu" in front of Xiaoman, obviously a generation shorter, which she didn't want to see. Therefore, I thought of such a compromise method, called the eldest brother in front of Xiaoman, and uncle when he was carrying Xiaoman on his back. When thinking of this method, she was still complacent for a long time and stayed up all night.
As soon as 's voice fell, she gave Xiaoman a provocative look.
Xiaoman turned a deaf ear and looked out the window.
Looking at the two of them, Ouyang Ming's heart is peaceful, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and there is a sense of beauty in his heart.
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Jiang Liuche paced back and forth in the study, faintly anxious between his eyebrows.
In the study room, a censer is rising with purple smoke, and what burns in the stove is the peculiar sinking flowers and trees in the Daxu, which can dredge the meridians and nourish the qi. In the entire Daxu, there are not many but not many families capable of burning Shen Huamu every day.
Of course, for giants like the Jiang family, it is not painful or itchy.
In the middle of the study room, there is a character, which is said to have been written by the ancestor of the Jiang family himself.
A big word "quiet", the word is like a gap, into the woods three minutes, even with a little rhyme, can make people feel quiet, forget things, and fall into a kind of wonderful realm.
But at this time, even looking at this big character with Taoist rhyme, still can't calm Jiang Liuche's heart.
He glanced at the sky, walked to the desk, lightly grinds the ink, put on a good emblem rice paper, moistened the ink and swiped a few words, and wrote a couple of words:
"Heaven walks healthy, gentleman strives for self-improvement"
"The topography is Kun, gentlemen carry things with virtue"
Even so, his heart still couldn't calm down. Generally speaking, people who can afford to be the head of a large family are those who have thunder in their chest and face like a Pinghu. But at this moment, Jiang Liuche's heart was turbulent. After all, this is about whether he can step into the venerable. If he is not a venerable, he will eventually be an ant. This temptation is really too big.
He was sitting at the desk, tapping his fingers on the desk regularly, making a thumping sound, and even the ink splattered in the inkstone wafted in circles of subtle ripples.
Just when his patience was about to be polished, the long-awaited knock on the door and Jiang Yingrong's cold voice came in at the same time.
"Daddy, I am Ying Rong."
"Come in, come in." Jiang Liuche voiced anxiously, and took the initiative to get up and open the door.
Jiang Yingrong is dressed in red, with a curvy body and a charming face, especially the collarbone, which is indescribably delicate.
Jiang Liuche smiled, and said with emotion: "After so many years, you still like to wear red."
Jiang Yingrong took a step forward and smiled and said: "When I was young, my mother told me that Jiangnan is good, and it’s better to wear red."
Jiang Liuche's expression darkened, he did not answer, walked to the desk by himself, and sat down. Thousands of words were brewing in my heart, but when I was about to speak, I couldn't say anything, and my throat seemed to be blocked by something. It was because Jiang Yingrong mentioned her mother, the woman who made him love and hate.
Jiang Yingrong closed the door and sat down across from Jiang Liuche. Looking at the writing on the desk, the ink was not dry yet, apparently not long ago. Turning his eyes, he took the initiative to say: "Daddy's calligraphy is getting better and better, and he is not far from Dacheng."
"You can't even do meditation, how can you talk about success?" Jiang Liuche brought the topic out.
Jiang Yingrong’s heart and liver are exquisite, and of course he understands what he means, and then he said: “Stepping into the Venerable is the pursuit of every spiritual person. Facing temptation, the heart is not calm, and it is excusable. Human nature This evil, greed, anger, ignorance, and desire, can’t give up at all, but will sink deeper and deeper."
Jiangliu Che nodded slightly and asked: "He Jian's breakthrough to the Supreme is related to Yu Tianrui, right?"
Hearing these words, Jiang Yingrong looked solemn and replied, "Well, it's related. Brother Yu is the most talented among everyone I know. There is no one. There is no problem. ."
"Of course, otherwise, how could the Venerable's mouth break apart?" Jiang Liuche nodded, and echoed softly.
"I didn't mean that." Jiang Yingrong's pupils seemed to have overlapping circles, which looked extremely deep.
"Then what do you mean?" Jiang Liuche stared at his daughter scorchingly.
"The breadth and breadth of knowledge he knows!" Jiang Yingrong paused, before he finished his words, he explained: "When he met in the ancient city, he was an alchemist, and the pill he made Very effective and extremely practical. He is also a spellcaster. I guess he should be able to cast all-attribute spells, that is, to evolve everything."
Jiang Liuche's pupils shrank slightly, touched his chin with his fingers, and motioned her to continue speaking with his eyes.
"Later, I found out that he was very accomplished in refining tools. How do you say? Oh, yes, return to the simple and simple, round or square, all depends on one thought." Jiang Yingrong continued.
"Refining tools?" The light in Jiang Liuche's eyes became brighter, as if a flame was burning.
"Well, refining tools, refining magic tools that absorb the power of heaven." She exhaled softly, but the sound was not loud, but it fell into Jiang Liuche's ears like five thunders, directly causing his heart to roar, and there was nothing in her heart. One thought, what magical artifact can absorb the power of the catastrophe? This... Isn't it incredible?
After ten full breaths, his thoughts calmed down.
Jiang Yingrong saw that the fire was almost over, and said again: "Also, it can absorb 75% of the power of the tribulation." When she said this, she looked out the window, and her eyes also showed shock.
"What?" Jiang Liuche thought he had misheard, and his heart jumped to his throat.
"It’s true. Senior He has survived six tribulations, and the formation blocked two. The remaining four were absorbed by the anti-lightning suit more than 70%. After the tribulation, Senior He was unscathed, even Even the anti-thunder suit has charm." Jiang Yingrong spoke very quickly, breathing quickly.
Hearing these words, Jiang Liuche's face flushed~IndoMTL.com~ His body trembled, and even his thoughts disappeared.
After all, such a thing is too horrible, no matter how big his brain is, he has never thought of it before.
After half a day, he was relieved. He had heard everything before, to him, it was like a myth.
exhaled a heavy breath, staring at his daughter with scorching eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Then you say, if I ask him for help, is it...is it possible?"
Jiang Yingrong didn’t answer right away, she thought for a while, and whispered softly: "Brother Yu is very well-mannered and very generous. He can’t treat his own people wrongly. But this kind of thing is too much. It’s important, I’m not sure, but there is at least 60% hope."
"Sixty percent?" Jiang Liuche chewed the word carefully. After a while, he whispered: "Sixty percent hope is not low anymore."
Jiang Yingrong nodded slightly, and said: "I'll go to check my mouth first, after all, this matter is too important."
"Well, it should be so." Jiang Liuche made a final decision.
Jiang Yingrong slowly got up, Lianbu took two steps, then turned around and said: "I want to teach Xiaoman myself..."
Jiangliu Che nodded slightly, and naturally agreed. He naturally understood that this was to show Ouyang's good, and it was impossible to oppose it anyway. ...
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