After the immortal disappeared

He Chunhua and others were moved: "Seriously?"

"Seriously." He Lingchuan pressed his fists, triumphantly, "Who gave me this gift?"

Others really had no objections. Last night, the emperor's liquid liquid fell from the sky, and everyone was affected by the rain and dew. Except for a few lucky people, the essence that all living beings received was so pitiful that it was not enough to fit between teeth.

The luckiest person only improved his cultivation for a few dozen days, but He Lingchuan succeeded in one fell swoop with such a little bit of Emperor's Liquid. What is it if it's not a gift?

He Chunhua touched his chin and said with a smile: "You are young and have less dirt on your body, so it is easy to clean it. At the age of Deputy General Wu and I, even if we have three or four times the emperor's blood, we will not be able to change our muscles and cut our marrow." "

Wu Shaoyi sighed: "But this is an opportunity!"

The last time Emperor Liujian appeared was sixty years ago. He was already luckier than most people. Although he barely caught up, he was over fifty, so how could he be as prosperous as the He brothers?

There are more opportunities when you are younger.

Youth is everything.

He Yue's envy was palpable: "Brother, how much have you improved in cultivation?"

"Don't say three or five years, right?" He Lingchuan turned to urge He Chunhua, "Dad, you promised me the technique!"

His foundation is getting stronger and stronger, but he doesn't have the skills to take advantage of it, and he has been wasting his time. Now that he had found hope from Panlong City, he wanted to give Father He a try.

He Chunhua smiled and said: "They are all not suitable for me. I will collect them after I go to Xiazhou! Who would have expected your sudden rise?"

He Yue offered advice: "I heard that Chuanyun Pavilion, which is based in Xiazhou, is very famous. It advocates disciples to practice both martial arts and martial arts. Over the years, there have been many talented students among the disciples. Why don't you go there and give it a try?"

He Lingchuan became interested: "You mean, you want me to join the Taoist sect?"

"Why not?" He Yue's eyes were bright, "General Wu Diwu who defeated Woling Pass was a disciple of the Jianyang Sect and studied under Master Qianyun. There are many Taoist disciples in the royal courts of all the countries. .”

The Taoist sect transmits arts, which are generally divided into two categories: Zuoshu and Wushu. In troubled times, martial arts are emphasized, and many famous generals use martial arts to enter Taoism and practice martial arts. As for magicians, it goes without saying that even the children of nobles have to dabble in magic, and at least practice some magical powers in order to live longer.

In this world, if one has magical powers and maintains his body well, there is no problem in living to be one hundred, thirty or forty years old.

Of course, poor people do not deserve such opportunities.

Mo Zhe Jingxuan, an aide of the He family, also raised his hand and said: "What the second young master said is true! A Taoist sect like Chuanyunge has been entrenched in Xiazhou for a long time, and the tree has deep roots. If the young master worships it, it will be a big deal for you sir." A big help!”

He Lingchuan secretly thought that this guy is eating my family's food, and he really considers everything from his father's point of view.

He Chunhua had just left to take office in Xiazhou. He had no foundation there and had to manage all relations from scratch. If he could get the support of a powerful local Taoist sect, he would definitely be able to gain a foothold faster.

"Furthermore, in the future, talents under your command may also be recruited from Taoist sects such as Chuanyun Pavilion."

He Chunhua's eyes drooped upon hearing this, and he was noncommittal.

He Yue and others didn't know what his father's attitude was, but He Lingchuan raised his eyelids and said, "It turns out that if I join the Taoist sect, I can help my father! Then do I have to carefully select my future wives? As long as Powerful and powerful, even if she is a fat woman weighing 200 pounds?"

Mo Zhe Jingxuan's expression froze: "Young Master, this kind of sacrifice is unnecessary."

He Lingchuan curled his lips, and He Yue smiled.

Then Mo Zhe Jingxuan continued: "Xiazhou has beautiful landscapes. Among the local rich and powerful, there are many ladies who have raised them to be as beautiful as flowers and jade, gentle and elegant!"

"A fat lady who doesn't have 200 pounds?"

He Yue couldn't help but interrupt: "Sir, you don't know. My eldest brother doesn't like thin, elegant women."

He Lingchuan glanced sideways: "Really? I don't like it?"

Oh, why didn't he know?

He has been here for so long, not to mention leaning against the red and hugging the green, he has not even touched the girl's little hand a few times!

What a failed time travel.

"No, no." Mo Zhe Jingxuan knew that the young ancestor was unhappy, so he had to apologize, "Young Master, I made a mistake, don't take offense!"

They were talking nonsense here, but He Chunhua didn't say anything. It was not until everyone stopped talking that it was his turn to speak slowly: "Even if Chuan'er worships the Taoist sect, he must be cautious. The number of people in Chuanyun Pavilion is only two thousand, and the reputation is If he does not reach Yuannan, his future prospects will be unlimited, and if he only enters Chuanyun Pavilion, he will be underestimating his talents."

"Dad is still the big one!" He Lingchuan's eyes lit up, "The capital is where the gods from all walks of life fight!"

"Yes, our He family will return to the capital sooner or later, and we will not be limited to Xiazhou." select."

Wu Shaoyi also said: "Martial arts and martial arts are very different. Mental methods, moves, and martial arts are just the foundation, and the most important thing is actual combat. Magical skills and magical powers can be used to relax and recuperate, but martial arts must be refined among thousands of troops to kill. Proof! Young Master, look at me and Lu Yao. In fact, they are not from the martial arts class, but they have killed seven military generals from the Yuan Kingdom. Believe it or not, our foundation is not as solid as theirs."

It was hard for others to accept this. After all, it was his country's generals who were fighting.

"The so-called simple way is to be able to win and kill people." Wu Shaoyi laughed and said, "We have Yuanli to protect the body, which is the nemesis of ordinary magical powers. If the opponent's Yuanli is not strong, the magician will be weak in front of us. Chicken. Why do you need so many tricks?"

He Chunhua also agreed: "Whether it is a military book or a book on state governance, there are only a few books that come back and forth. If reading them all by heart is useful, how can people tell the difference? The key depends on one's own understanding. Don't worry, Chuan'er, we will care about it. .”

At this point, no one had any objections, and He Lingchuan smiled secretly.

Next, He Chunhua told Zeng Feixiong and others: "If Emperor Liujing is still alive in the world, his effectiveness will be over by morning, and sailing on Hongchuan will be less troublesome. We will set off after dawn and go to Fenglingdu to catch a boat." After that, He let out a long sigh and said, "Emperor Liujian comes only once every few decades. It comes at the wrong time."

"What do you mean?" He Lingchuan didn't understand. "It's never too late for Emperor Liujian to have heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

He pointed at Wu Shaoyi: "Look, even Old Wu can live a few more years."

When he came over just now, he saw Wu Shaoyi's face was ruddy, and Yintang's youthful aura had faded a lot. This man used secret techniques to replace serious injuries, but he did not escape death, it was just extended to three to five years.

But when the emperor's liquid came, even if it was a small amount, it gave him another mouthful of living water.

Wu Shaoyi nodded: "Yes, God is merciful, I may be able to live another two years."

He used to fight and kill without caring, but suddenly the time left in his life began to count down, and he felt that every breath of air he breathed into his lungs was very sweet.

"Among the five insects, only humans respect etiquette and keep order, but just like that, many people died in Shuanghe Town last night. The emperor's liquid suddenly appeared, and birds, beasts, insects and fish competed for food. I'm afraid that the big kite will soon There will be many monster disasters. Things like the water spirit of Xianling Lake being killed and new monsters taking over will happen one after another."

At this time, the cook came over with a plate: "Sir, there is not much left in the kitchen, only a few pancakes."

In addition to a dozen pancakes, there is also a dish of bean paste.

He Lingchuan was not polite, picked up the palm-sized pancake, tore it open, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth.

The cook looked at him intently, and He Lingchuan said angrily: "What are you looking at? Do you like to watch people eat?"

The cook chuckled and ran away.

He said before that there was not enough ingredients, but he still kneaded the cake several times and was willing to add oil. The baked cake was fragrant and crispy, with four or five layers, and it was also stuffed with minced meat and mustard dices.

He Lingchuan took a few bites. It was delicious, but he felt that something was missing.

He stood up and rummaged around in the kitchen.

As soon as he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared.

When he woke up, he made up his mind to learn the mental method from Panlong City. I just mentioned this matter just to test it again, and sure enough, my father shied away again.

This isn't the first time. Why doesn't He Chunhua want his son to enter the palace and practice martial arts?

He Chunhua on the other side also continued: "The effect of Emperor's Liquid on beasts and monsters is immediate, faster than that of humans. The ignorant beasts have opened up their spiritual wisdom, and the moral monsters have improved their cultivation. I don't know how much trouble they will cause to the locals." .”

Wu Shaoyi thought for a while: "Yu and beast have just turned into demons. They are lively and arrogant. They don't know the laws of the human country, and sometimes they will eat people. When I was young, I lived in Yunpo Island. It was not peaceful there, but the local mountains and rivers were very peaceful. Restraint, monsters and humans lived in peace for decades. But suddenly one day, several villagers in Yunpozhou were killed, and their remains were eaten. The county sent people to investigate and determined that it was the work of small-toothed beasts. The county So we organized a wolf hunting team and beat up dozens of wolves in the mountains. But not long after, another person was killed."

He Lingchuan adjusted the situation and came back, holding a green onion in his hand.

Branded rolled green onions, I want this flavor.

He took a bite and crunched it as if nothing had happened: "The wolf is innocent?"

"It happened four times in total. At first, the murderer only came out at night and attacked in remote places. Later, as more people ate, he became bolder and attacked the village in broad daylight. When the survivors came to report, people realized that cannibals were not wild beasts. It’s a giant salamander that has just cultivated a monster body in the marsh! No wonder it’s useless to look for it in the mountains, it turns out to be a monster living in the water.”

"Of course the Emperor's Liquid is a good thing, but looking at past records, there will be turmoil within half a year after the Emperor's Liquid appears, either man-made disasters or demonic disasters. This is called the interdependence of blessings and disasters." Mo Zhe Jingxuan said with emotion, "If When the Big Kite was still in its prime, luck alone could suppress these things and prevent them from causing trouble. But now..."

There is no need to say everything, everyone understands.

He Yue also whispered: "If the country is not prosperous, evildoers will be born."

Only He Lingchuan here can eat and drink. He said nonchalantly: "Don't sigh, what does that have to do with us directly? The sun will still rise from the east tomorrow, and even if the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up."

This heartlessness was very He Lingchuan, and everyone else was not surprised. Only He Chunhua looked at him: "I'm afraid we will be responsible for it this time."