I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 92 What’s in the Palace?

"Hey, I didn't see anything, don't kill me to silence me!" Wei Yi pretended to turn his head away.

But his eyes had actually clearly seen the appearance of Sha Matt.

He has a handsome face, about thirty years old, and has an obvious scar on the left side of his face.

He's the kind of person who looks like a master.

"Let me formally introduce you to World Alliance, the deputy head of the Chixin Hall - Sha Chen!" Sha Chen said with a serious look on his face, clasping his hands.

He is naturally not afraid of Wei Yi getting to know him now.

After all, his life was saved by others.

And he felt that he wouldn't dare let Wei Yi see his real face.

How to invite others to become members of your World Alliance?

Hearing Shachen's name, Wei Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Shachen meaningfully.

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, his surname is Sha.

Shamat, well, is dust.

Although he guessed that the other party's name might just be a code name, not necessarily his real name.

But there seems to be some strange fate.

"Wei Yi!" Wei Yi also clasped his hands and said seriously.

Shachen smiled, he knew that from this moment on, they were each other's friends.

Wei Yi and Sha Chen exchanged cups and cups, chatting freely with each other, talking about their home country, the world, and interesting things in the world.

But they didn't talk about each other.

Because they both know that each other has many secrets and don't want others to know.

When we get along with friends, we treat each other with sincerity, respect and help each other.

The so-called honesty means being honest about your true feelings, not your secrets.

Wei Yi and Sha Chen didn't drink too much.

According to Shachen, ever since his life changed, he no longer likes the feeling of being numbed by alcohol.

I almost never drink.

And the smell of alcohol may give away your whereabouts.

However, Shachen couldn't finish the food cooked by Wei Yi, and even left it unfinished.

"By the way, I've been researching medicinal foods recently, which can assist with cultivation and improve blood energy. I'll treat you to a taste later!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, but I can't just eat and drink for free. If you need any special medicinal materials to make medicinal meals, you can come to me. With our World Alliance's intelligence network, as long as they are available in this world, we will definitely be able to help you get them! "Shachen said confidently.

"Well, there are really two medicinal materials that are difficult to buy. One is called fire spirit grass, and the other is called dragon head fruit. Please help me find them!" Wei Yi said.

Although he has entrusted medicinal materials dealers to find these two medicinal materials.

But that medicinal material dealer is definitely not as well-informed as World Alliance.

"These two medicinal materials are really hard to buy. They are almost as good as the treasures of heaven and earth. But don't worry, I can help you get them!"

The two of them chatted until midnight, and the food was all gone.

During this period, Shachen also took the initiative to mention Wanjia.

He guessed that the next step Wei Yi wanted to get rid of was Wanjia.

But his suggestion is that Wanjia is not that simple.

I hope Wei Yi had better wait a little longer, otherwise he might get into trouble.

Wei Yi knew that Shamate must have some information.

In fact, think about it, in this world where extraordinary power exists.

If Wanjia could become a powerful gentry in Qingzhou City and run rampant for so many years, it would definitely not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Otherwise, their family would have been coveted long ago with so much wealth.

It's just that there are some trump cards that will definitely not be used unless absolutely necessary.

The water in this world is very deep, and I still need to be careful when moving forward, not to expand too much.

Before leaving, Wei Yi gave him the sword he forged for Shachen.

Finally, under the covert protection of Shachen, he returned to his new home.

Wei Yi did not bring back the pot he forged.

After all, just arrange for someone to transport it back tomorrow.

After returning home, Wei Yi worked on Writing Skill for another hour before going to bed.

The next morning, Zhao Jinsi specially sent someone to the Wei family to invite Wei Yi to the Jing'an Prince's Mansion.

Prince Jing'an's Mansion is located in the core area of ​​the inner city, which is the most noble place in the city.

Ordinary people couldn't even get close, and naturally Wei Yi had never been here before.

After arriving at the palace, Wei Yi couldn't help but sigh, this palace is really big enough.

However, Wei Yi is familiar with history and knows that the predecessor of Prince Jing'an Palace was the imperial palace of a small country.

Therefore, it covers a large area, and the buildings and scenery inside are also quite magnificent.

However, not long after Wei Yi entered the palace, he vaguely felt that the golden light that turned into a little sun in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have some strange movements.

He concentrated his attention and sensed it carefully, but he was surprised to find it.

A golden thread spread out from the little sun and flew out from the sea.

At the same time, Wei Yi also saw a golden thread appear in the void in front of him.

It extended into the distance and landed at the southeast corner of the palace.

"What's going on?" Wei Yi was a little surprised.

This is the first time I have seen this phenomenon.

Although he knew that he had not fully understood and mastered the function of the golden light.

But one thing is certain, the thing that can arouse the golden light in the sea of ​​consciousness is not some kind of ominous thing.

On the contrary, it should be some kind of auspicious thing.

It's just that this is the palace, and he can't follow the golden thread to explore deeper.

But think about it, this Zhao family is the Martial Dao family with a long history.

Moreover, this palace was once the royal palace of a small country with a long history.

It’s not surprising that something extraordinary exists or is hidden here.

"Master Wei, we are here!" The servants of the palace brought Wei Yi to the courtyard where Zhao Jinsi lived.

At this time, there were many people gathered in the courtyard, except Lin Xun'er, whom Wei Yi had met.

There are also Zhao Jinsi's two minor brothers, as well as other princes, nobles and generals' sons and ladies.

Basically, they are all from famous families.

Of course, literary master Du Shaoling and two other highly respected scholars from Qingfeng Academy are also here.

After all, if Zhao Jinsi meets a man of the opposite sex alone in the palace, he will be gossiped about.

And it's not in line with the rules of the house.

Although she doesn't care about other people's criticism, she still has to take into account her mother's face.

So she could only invite Wei Yi over in the name of a small gathering.

Seeing Wei Yi coming, Lin Xun'er was the first to run over.

Staring at her big bright eyes, she looked at Wei Yi expectantly: "Mr. Wei, I'm a man you can meet but cannot ask for. Do you have any clues?"

Lin Xun'er's words made everyone present look suspicious and couldn't help but look at each other.

But Wei Yi naturally understood what Lin Xun'er meant.

"Not yet. This extraordinary thing will naturally have to wait for God's opportunity!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"Oh, okay!" Lin Xun'er pouted slightly disappointedly.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Wei Yi, Mr. Wei..."

Under the introduction of Zhao Jinsi, Wei Yi and everyone exchanged greetings.

Then, the scene became like a fan meeting, and Wei Yi seemed to be a star-studded presence.

Everyone prepared some gifts for Wei Yi, including various study utensils, toys, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

All kinds of complimentary words are endless.

Moreover, some "fans" specially brought precious paintings from their own collections for Wei Yi to taste.

And hope he can leave some ink on it.

It's like a fan asking a celebrity to sign his autograph.

It's just that when literati want calligraphy, it's naturally not just as simple as signing a name.

The purpose of appreciating the paintings and leaving calligraphy treasures is to hope that Wei Yi can write one or two sentences that are like a finishing touch based on the content of the paintings.

Fortunately, the poems in Wei Yi's mind are still enough to cope with these paintings of similar landscapes and pavilions.

This is also thanks to the fact that ancient poets loved to travel and compose a poem wherever they went.

Let him have an inexhaustible supply of famous sayings.

“Looking at it horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on the side, with different heights from near to far.”

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky."

"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of all the small mountains."

"The falling clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water becomes the same color as the sky."

Wei Yi wrote a poem or two for each painting.

But it once again amazed these young ladies.

"What a poem, what a poem!"

"It's so wonderful. The setting clouds and the lonely owl fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. This sentence is so wonderful!"

“It’s really the finishing touch!”

"Master Wei's calligraphy is really like a dragon and a snake. It's so majestic!"

Everyone at the scene was amazed and full of praise.

Even Zhao Jinsi’s mother, Princess Yan, other concubines, madams, and the Crown Princess.

After hearing the news, everyone came to see Wei Yi's poems on those paintings.

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(End of chapter)