Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 265: “Dry”

Xia Fan's eyes met Yuyi.

That was a middle-aged man with a shameless appearance. He could see beards of different lengths on his cheeks and chin. Obviously he did not follow the secular rules of the parents of hair and skin. He often cleaned his beard by himself. It is a pity that the scraping technique is rather rough, which makes his whole person look a lot vicissitudes.

There are also the obvious drooping bags under the eyes and the longer face shape, making him more like a fallen warrior rather than a first-grade feather robe from the Privy Council.

"Ahahahaha, when can't the introduction be said, why should it be so serious, you see that the atmosphere is stiff!" The other party moved over and took Xia Fan's arm to sit down, and patted him on the shoulder again. When you stepped into the gate of the Privy Council, the Master should have taught you that the government doesn’t care about etiquette so much, so relax. This is just a dust-washing feast. You can eat here as you usually eat!"

This Yuyi is really a bit... familiar.

Xia Fan sat up straight and arched his hands at everyone, "I am Jinxia Mansion Hundred Swords, Xia Fan. What's the nickname..." He thought for a while, "He is called the Heavenly Thunder Envoy of the Nine Heavens."

"Puff--" Yu Linglong suddenly laughed, "Jiu Xiao...Tian Lei Envoy? Haha...Hahaha, this is really a mighty nickname."

Mrs. Wei also raised her hand, covering her lips without a trace.

Fei Nian coughed a little embarrassingly, "Xia Fan, this title...you don't have to force it. When you become a core member, someone will remember your origins in a few years."

"Are you in a earthquake?" Gan asked, "How well is the earthquake technique?"

"It shouldn't be bad." Xia Fan said modestly.

"What's wrong with this title?" He waved his hand indifferently, "It doesn't matter whether it was started by someone else or by yourself. Whether it can be spread out depends on personal ability. In this case, it is better to take one first. It's more agreeable!"

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"I think so too."

"Yes, you have much more potential than Feinian's kid." Gan nodded and said, "The alchemist is by no means as simple as being angry. The stronger the ability to accept things, the more he can take the lead in the competition. I already have a hunch that this time the Privy Council will add another capable officer!"

"Sir, you should come back to make a decision," Bai Zhan said coldly at this time, "If the master says no, it will only make everyone happy in the end."

Tianshu Envoy? Xia Fan's heart jumped slightly, what job is this? Shouldn't the official position in the Privy Council be suspended until Yuyi?

"I said it is a hunch, why bother to entangle these details, blame it is just a green sword now." With a dry smile, "Look, this little friend estimates that in just one or two years, he will be able to surpass Your achievements."

Bai Zhan disliked the beginning, and seemed to never want to pay attention to this Yuyi again.

The one who interrupted the chattering was the servant who served the food—as the Wandeng Banquet officially began, Gan finally stopped chattering with him, but picked up the jug and drank arrogantly. "If you want to drink with me, fill the cup, and eat if you don't want to drink! Fei Nian, remember to take good care of your classmates!"

"In short...this is the case for the **** man, you don't need to worry about it." Feinian moved to Xia Fan's side, "Since Qingshan Town left, your performance really surprised me. At that time, Luo Gently trusting you, I thought she looked away, but I did not expect me to underestimate you."

"It is natural to look down upon, after all, you are a disciple of the Fei family."

It wasn't until then that Xia Fan had the time to look at the remaining three people. The Yunshang lay man seemed to be about 27 or eighty-eight, and his whole body was delicately managed, and even the corners of his eyebrows could be seen to have been specially trimmed. A moiré gown with a white background and blue edges is simple and elegant without losing taste. Compared with Qian, it looks like a person from two worlds.

The woman named Yu Linglong was also watching him, and when her eyes met, she deliberately stuck out her tongue. In terms of age, the opponent is probably equal to him...In other words, if he can be a guard before he is twenty, he must have something extraordinary in himself.

The last person is not phoenix, and the dressing style is very personal. Although it is a woman dressed up with a high bun on the head, the clothes are not restrained at all. The big red color constitutes her main hue, and the tight robe almost fits her figure perfectly, drawing out her **** completely. The robe had no sleeves and was broken at the shoulders, exposing her two white arms. A snow-white suede scarf hung around her neck, which looked luxurious and dignified.

She is also the one who wears the least in this cold season.

One Yuyi, one green sword, plus two guards, the Privy Council of Gyeonggi is really strong. Xia Fan secretly said in his heart, fortunately, Luo Qing didn't choose to directly kill the palace at that time. Although the Xianshu Dragon Scale was strong, she was only one person after all.

"What disciple of the Fei family..." Fei Nian laughed at herself, "This identity may be envious, but in the headquarters, identity is the most meaningless thing."

"The alchemists who come to the Lantern Festival, is that just one table?"

"How come, let alone there are seven or eight tables. There are even more guests invited by the Privy Council like you. I guess there are almost ten tables."

"So many? Who are they?" Xia Fan asked curiously.

"There are everyone. Overseas merchants, alchemists, upper-class nobles, wandering royal families...As long as they are useful for future plans, the Privy Council will deal with them." Feinian paused, "But you are special. You, Xin Wu should have said that those who participated in the ceremony should have been hosted by the second prince himself."

"What exactly is the ceremony?"

He shook his head, "I, like you, are all participants in the ceremony. Before it started, no one but the core members knew its details."

"Then this meeting..."

"Just to let everyone get to know you~IndoMTL.com~ For you, it is an authentic banquet." Feinian laughed, "The Privy Council of Gyeonggi is very mysterious, but you don’t want to. It’s so mysterious. The method of hospitality is basically the same as that of the Ministry of Rites."

Okay, it seems that this trip is really a special gift from the palace, and by the way, I am familiar with the core alchemist members.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the square.

Xia Fan noticed that the number of torches on the palace wall had suddenly increased two or three times.

"Here, the most boring link." Gan put down the hip flask and stuffed a piece of winter bamboo shoots in his mouth, "It is better to listen to the noise of night crows than to listen to him."

He?

Probably seeing the question in Xia Fan’s eyes, Feinian actively explained, "It is the current prince, His Royal Highness Ning Weiyuan."

"No matter how hurried, His Royal Highness is the rightful heir." Bai Zhan said calmly, "If your attitude is seen by those who are interested, I am afraid it will hurt us, so please restrain yourself."

"There are no outsiders here." Gan looked at Xia Fan, "I said...you should have no respect for secular authority, right?"

Is this a temptation?

Xia Fan frowned slightly, "Why ask?"

"Because you are an alchemist and an alchemist recognized by the directory." Qian raised his mouth, his eyes were full of confidence... you can even say that you are proud, "The more potential aspirants, the more so- There is only one thing they believe in, and that is their own power."

He was silent. At this time, agreeing or denying is not a good choice.

The torches on the palace wall were separated into two rows, and only a man wearing a golden dragon robe walked out of the night and stood in a central position overlooking the crowd inside and outside the wall at the same time.

He should be Ning Wanjun's eldest brother-Ning Weiyuan, Xia Fan thought.