Fairy, Please Listen to My Explanation Chapter 57: Attention
Except for the quietly burning sandalwood, the study room is quiet.
Thinking carefully in his mind, Xu Changge shook his head slightly.
Although it was for a woman again, this long day was finally a peace of mind.
The original enemy is dark and we are bright, but because of the third brother, he has become the current enemy.
If he did not startle the enemy, if he went to Jingjiang mansion quietly at this time, he might be able to catch the other party by surprise.
Thinking about it, Xu Changge nodded slightly:
"Okay, I will leave for Jingjiang Mansion today."
Xu Yinhe didn't speak anymore, he got up slowly and walked to the window lattice of the study, and looked out along the window edge.
The Great Yan Emperor Capital was built on the Seven Dragon Mountain, but after thousands of years of construction and transformation, the huge mountain has become a majestic giant city.
The city streets, eaves and houses spread from the foot of the mountain to the imperial city on the top of the mountain. The three towering walls of the outer city, inner city, and imperial city divide the huge imperial capital.
Xiangguo's mansion is next to the imperial city on the top of the hill, overlooking from a high position, the rows of residences in the imperial capital can't be seen at a glance.
After watching quietly for a moment, Xu Yinhe still asked aloud:
"Chang Ge, if you can't do something, you can take Chang Tian back to Beijing to make a long-term plan, don't force it."
Hearing the entrustment, Xu Changge smiled slightly and replied:
"Father, don't worry, I was able to seriously injure Qin Weijiu with a sword back then, and it's the same now."
Over the years, Qin Weijiu may have had a chance, but this will not hinder his actions.
You may become stronger,
But,
What does this have to do with me killing you?
This is the confidence in the heart of Xu Changge, who is the best of his generation.
Xu Yinhe looked back and took a deep look at his eldest son, but didn't smile:
"Chang Ge, this world is very big."
"Changge naturally knows."
"Huh."
Xu Yinhe snorted slightly dissatisfied, but he didn't try to dissuade him, he just explained plainly:
"If you find that kid named Qin Mo on the way, remember to deal with him personally."
Xu Changge raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This Qin Mo has only just reached the eighth rank Tempering Vein in his weak crown, so why does his father need to specially order this kind of waste?
Look at each other for a second,
Xu Yinhe explained softly:
"Most of this Qin Mo was raised by that group of scourges. There are several Yuan Chu in the burial village. It is not normal for Qin Mo to cultivate at such an age. Maybe he cultivated a secret method that has been accumulated for a long time and has grown up quickly. It may cause some trouble."
Pause,
Xu Yinhe's eyes are somewhat meaningful:
"And he may be holding a secret treasure from the burial village."
Secret treasure?
Xu Changge raised his eyebrows.
"Soul Cultivation Ring."
Xu Yinhe uttered three words, and confessed: "When the burial village was destroyed, I searched the entire mountain forest but couldn't find it. Maybe this soul-cultivating ring is in the hands of Qin Mo." /
"Soul Cultivation Ring?"
Xu Changge looked puzzled, his father had never mentioned this thing to him.
Regarding his eldest son, Xu Yinhe didn't mean to be a riddler to hide it, and explained directly:
"This ring can be used to nourish the soul. If the ancient book is correct, this thing should be fostered by the mind and soul of a saint."
"Saint?" Xu Changge frowned even tighter.
Speaking of the word "sage", Xu Yinhe's tone was not very serious, and there was even a hint of contempt in his eyes:
"Don't worry too much, a saint is no match for the years, let alone with a remnant soul."
"Besides, being a saint, he chose to hide in the soul-cultivating ring and linger until now. He is nothing more than a wild dog who is greedy for life and afraid of death."
"If you do your best, killing him is easy."
"Okay, let's go down."
Finished,
Xu Yinhe turned his back.
Seeing this, Xu Changge stood up, bowed, turned around and walked out of the study.
He opened the door and was about to leave in a flash.
"Right."
“…….”
Xu Changge paused, and immediately turned around to look.
"Before you leave, remember to go to the mansion to get some pills and take them there."
“…….”
Xu Changge was taken aback when he heard the words, then bowed and smiled lightly:
"Yes, Father."
...
...
The huge basement was empty, only the communication spherical crystals emitted bursts of white light.
Xu Yuan has been here alone for several minutes.
There is no call reminder for this thing, and I don't know if the other party has hung up or not.
However, the opposite party did not speak, Xu Yuan was also happy to relax, and gently probed the cumbersome communication patterns under the spherical crystal with his mind and soul.
When dealing with new things, he has always had a great desire to explore.
I want to see how this formation can achieve ultra-long-distance communication, but after a long time of tinkering, I was only confused by those cumbersome formation patterns.
The operation logic is completely impenetrable.
The desire to explore was exhausted, and he didn't intend to continue to study, so he directly took back the mind and soul into the sea of consciousness.
Don't ask how to achieve communication.
Asking is the source of qi, and asking is the formation.
But when it comes to formations, some information that he saw in Zangshu Pavilion before appeared in Xu Yuan's mind.
The formations in this world are not only used for attacking and assisting cultivation, but also have penetrated into all aspects of Liming people's lives.
The imperial court even set up a special institution to study the civil formation.
Mingwen lamps on the street to illuminate the night market,
Engraved at home to isolate the closed sound array,
The torch array that can gather heat for heating in winter,
Even some high-end carriages have curing instruments specially designed for shock absorption.
With this thing, no matter how hard the carriage shakes inside, it will be as stable as before, stronger than a bed, huh...
"Third Young Master."
In the quiet secret room, Xu Yuan, who was thinking about business, was startled by a soft call from behind.
Looking back a little bit.
Sure enough, it was Ying'er again.
Beside him was a little old man with half gray hair.
The steward of the Jingjiang mansion.
His cultivation base is not high, he just entered the first rank, not even the ninth rank, but the other party has a lot of power in Jingjiang Mansion~IndoMTL.com~Because he is a good hand in management and a standard management talent.
Xu Yuan took a deep breath and said to Ying'er:
"Remember to make a noise next time, don't be like a ghost."
"Oh."
Ying'er lowered her eyes and nodded, she didn't know if she heard it, but said calmly:
"Xiangguo's communication has been cut off, do you have something to say to Xiangguo?"
Well, the other side hung up the communication again without saying a word.
Xu Yuan didn't speak, he turned around and walked towards the ground.
His goal has been achieved.
Introducing the protagonist of the plot and Qin Weijiu who is hiding in the dark into the vision of the boss father, the other party's personality will definitely attract attention.
Then the next thing has nothing to do with him.
As soon as he turned around, the half-gray-haired steward followed immediately, with a humble and flattering tone:
"Third son, third son..."
Xu Yuan glanced sideways at the half-white haired steward.
The strength is low, but the power is heavy.
Typical position is humble, and this little old man in memory has always been able to recognize his position.
Since he came to this Jingjiang mansion, this little old man has never stopped giving money and women.
"What does Guanshi Li want from me?"
The flattery in Li Guanshi's voice is still:
"Hey, third son, you ordered earlier that all the internal references for the past ten days have been sent to your wing."
"Yes, I see." Xu Yuan nodded.
But the little old man didn't seem to want to stop, he approached mysteriously, and took out a scroll from his sleeve robe:
"Third Young Master, this is a secret report from Jincheng, Jiangnan Prefecture, the day before yesterday. Please read it."