Maximum level of comprehension: guarding the treasury for twenty years

When Zhou Yi said goodbye to his ancestor and returned, he found An Lan still standing in the open space outside Sutra Pavilion waiting for him.

Zhou Yi spent so many years of single idleness in this Ancestral Temple,

It's always a little uncomfortable to have one more person around you all of a sudden.

Even if this person is the most beautiful woman in the capital.

After An Lan saw Zhou Yi coming back, he bowed from a distance and lowered his head in great respect.

Zhou Yi waved to An Lan and said:

"Come with me."

An Lan just followed Zhou Yi obediently without saying a word.

Arriving at the small bamboo house where Zhou Yi had lived for more than ten years, Zhou Yi picked up the tea on the table, took a sip and said:

"I will call you A Lan from now on. Although there are not many people in the Ancestral Temple, there are not many things to be busy with.

Just stay with me and clean the bamboo house every day.

By the way, have you ever been exposed to Martial Dao practice in this capital before? "

An Lan shook his head and replied softly:

"Reporting to Your Highness, this servant is from a humble background and has no chance to come into contact with Martial Dao for practice."

For An Lan, her fate has been rough since she was a child, and she is alive today entirely because of the madam in the brothel in the capital.

I fell in love with her appearance and figure.

I also studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting diligently there, so that I could become an oiran.

But for An Lan, his own poems and songs are now much better than those of those noble sons.

But he was born into a humble family and was a poor peasant, so there was still no way to get rid of him.

I thought that although becoming an oiran would guarantee a perfect body within a short period of time, it would take a few years to get older.

The brothel madam will definitely exchange her innocence for money.

An Lan knew that people like him would either become other people's playthings, or they would take over the position of the madam when they grow old.

Continue a new cycle.

In the current situation, An Lan never expected that he would be favored by the crown prince of the Tianlong Dynasty.

After ransom, he was sent to the Ancestral Temple.

As for Zhou Yi, An Lan, as a brothel oiran, naturally heard about it in a well-informed place.

After all, the prince before the Tianlong Dynasty was originally Zhou Yi, but later he offended Chen Wang from the Tianjun family.

Only then did Qi Sea and Gen Gu get crippled.

Otherwise, it would not be Zhou Xingchen's turn to take the position of prince now.

Now everyone in the capital of the Tianlong Dynasty knows that Zhou Yi, the former crown prince, is a useless person who cannot practice cultivation.

But An Lan felt that His Highness was by no means such a simple person, even if he was not familiar with Martial Dao.

You can also feel the unfathomability of Zhouyi.

Zhou Yi thought for a moment, wrote and drew on the paper for a while, then handed it to An Lan and said:

"This is the most basic guidance method for practicing Martial Dao. Please take the time to practice it."

An Lan naturally knew that this so-called guidance method was the very beginning of Martial Dao's practice.

It can be said that all monks in the world must learn this guidance method to introduce spiritual energy into the body before embarking on the path of spiritual practice.

Taking the paper full of writing with both hands, An Lan asked in a flattered and trembling voice:

"Your Highness, can this slave really practice Martial Dao?"

Zhou Yi looked at An Lan and said lightly:

"You can try to practice, although I don't know what your talents are.

But now that the Tianlong Dynasty is in turmoil, you can at least have the ability to protect yourself while living in this Ancestral Temple.

In addition, I have lived alone here for more than ten years, and I am used to being casual, so you don't have to be too restrained. "

Zhou Yi felt that if he were an ordinary person in the cultivation world, he would have to learn this guidance technique from an early age.

After a certain age, I'm afraid it won't be of much use.

But according to Xiao Qing, An Lan is the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor after all, so he must be different from ordinary people.

"Thank you for your support, Your Highness. I live up to Your Highness's expectations."

Zhou Yi nodded nonchalantly and said:

"Okay, you first try to practice this guidance technique and see if you can successfully introduce spiritual energy into your body.

If you don't understand something, you can come back and ask me. "

After An Lan turned around and left, Zhou Yi really felt like cultivating a powerful Immortal Emperor whose memory had not yet awakened.

It’s really a bit cool.

An Lan didn't know what Zhou Yi was going to do in the bamboo house and didn't want to disturb him, so he came to the recliner outside the bamboo house where Zhou Yi often sat.

After sitting down, I carefully read the guidance method written by Zhouyi.

Every move he made seemed extremely orderly, even his sitting posture was so upright.

This is something that even many women from powerful families in the Tianlong Dynasty cannot do.

Zhou Yi looked at An Lan's well-behaved and sensible appearance, and it was no wonder that An Lan had been famous as an oiran in the capital for such a long time.

Just when Zhou Yi was about to draw a talisman for An Lan to wear for self-defense, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"Is Yi'er here? I'm here to visit you."

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and only discovered it with his Primordial Spirit after the voice came.

Zhou Shanhe approached the Ancestral Temple.

It was obvious that he had something urgent to come to see him, otherwise he wouldn't have told him in advance that he wouldn't be that far away.

And judging from the tone of his father, Zhou Shanhe, it should be a good thing, not a bad thing.

Zhou Yi hurriedly walked out of the bamboo house to greet his father.

Zhou Shanhe was in a good mood and was about to say something when he saw Zhou Yi after coming out of nowhere. He saw An Lan not far away.

His expression was slightly dazed at first, and finally he looked at Zhou Yi in surprise and said:

"Okay, I didn't expect you to have lived alone in this temple for more than ten years. I thought you had changed your temper.

I didn't expect that the most beautiful woman in the capital would be hiding in this small room. "

"This is not like this, Father..."

"There is no need to explain anything. Father can understand your hardships in this Ancestral Temple. After all, you are also at this age.

With your talents and abilities, you will definitely become famous throughout the spiritual world in the future.

However, as a member of my royal bloodline, you cannot have only one woman. I have to find you some more concubines. "

After hearing Zhou Shanhe's words, Zhou Yi finally understood why Zhou Xingchen said that he was an unruly guy.

As for the royal family, Zhou Shanhe has not been a serious person since he started here.

"You don't have to be busy taking care of my affairs. This girl An Lan was just sent over by Xingchen."

"Xingchen just sent it to you? I guess I heard that you refined the Fourth Grade elixir before, and I plan to build a relationship with you.

If this was normal, he would wish to have such a beautiful girl by his side. "

Zhou Shanhe patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder. Although the two of them were far away from the bamboo house, there were people watching and it was difficult to talk.

"Yi'er, come with me for a walk around the Ancestral Temple."

Zhou Yi followed Zhou Shanhe to the open space outside Sutra Pavilion.

"I have received news now that my ancestor said that you are now a Sixth Grade Alchemist?"

"I just finished practicing a Sixth Grade elixir."

When Zhou Yi heard Zhou Shanhe's question, he knew why his father was so happy just now.

Zhou Shanhe touched Zhou Yi's head and said:

"My ancestor gave me a lot of those Fifth Grade Spirit Qi Pills you refined earlier, and I have distributed them to the Shadow Dragon Guards.

With the assistance of these high-grade elixirs, their cultivation will reach another level.

There are only more than twenty shadow dragon guards guarding the Ancestral Temple, and the defensive power is still too weak.

How about I send you another group of people? "