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Chapter 290 House Arrest

The slightly thinner cultivator continued to speak, "Second brother, have you ever thought about it? Han'er's bride is indeed going to send out the elixir recipe, but in this way, my Zhang family will have the attention of all the major forces in the world. Even if the elixir recipe flows into the hands of other sects, as long as we grasp the source of the raw materials, we can still tie the interests of Huangting Sect to us and make a fortune together. And if a elixir recipe is taken, as long as it is not in the hands of Huangting Sect, it will be of great benefit to my Zhang family. No matter which force wins Han'er, it will also give me more ways to retreat to the Zhang family. At the same time, it will also tell Huangting Sect that if they force our Zhang family in every way, we will be able to directly surrender to others. In this way, the senior officials of Huangting Sect will know that my Zhang family is not a person who can be kneaded, and they will inevitably win over again to protect the immortal foundation of my Zhang family."

After hearing this, the slightly fat monk nodded.

"Then it's really a bit aggrieved by this."

Zhang Changzong answered the conversation again.

"Hey! How can you not know that Han'er is wronged, but for the sake of the Zhang family, Han'er will never marry for the sake of more than a thousand people. If you are wronged, just be more wronged. Let's try to help him choose a husband who will satisfy her. But now Elder Wu's descendants die in the territory of my Zhang family inexplicably. I'm afraid that something will happen again. By the way, I haven't had time to ask you why I brought this kid to the lobby?" As he said, he raised his hand and pointed at Xiahou Yu.

Zhang Qingwei, who was a little thinner, immediately told Xiahou Yu about his position being changed. After Zhang Changzong pondered for a while, his eyes glanced at Xiahou Yu for a few times.

"I don't know what your name is? Where is your teacher? Where does it come from?"

Xiahou Yu immediately stood up and saluted.

"Reporting to senior, my name is Xiahou Yu, he is a casual cultivator, no sect, and came to Wangfeng City to hear that you were going to marry your granddaughter, so I came to meet opportunities. I didn't expect to change seats with the murderer for a while, but it was also a mistake."

Zhang Changzong touched his beard thoughtfully.

"Then like this, but I still have to feel wronged. I have been staying in my mansion for a few days. You have just heard the conversation between us father and son. The person who was killed is of great identity. He is the descendant of an elder of Huang Tingzong. Now we are going to report this news to Huang Tingzong. Huang Tingzong will definitely send someone to investigate. At that time, my friend will tell the story of the matter to the monk Huang Tingzong who came to investigate, so that I can restore my Zhang family's innocence."

When Xiahou Yu heard this, he felt that this matter was reasonable, but even if he wanted to refuse, he was afraid that the three people in front of him would not tolerate him, so he could only give him a polite salute again.

"This is what the kid should do."

"Since that's the case, where are you here, quickly arrange a good room for this Xiahou friend, and serve him well, and don't neglect him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman with a maid at the door walked into the hall and saluted Xiahou Yu, then led Xiahou Yu to the hall.

Seeing that the family was quite good, Xiahou Yu had the idea of ​​being at peace since he was around. After all, he was rashly changing seats with others, which led to such a thing happening. It was reasonable to explain it to others. Unconsciously, he followed the maid to a pretty good house and settled down.

And shortly after Xiahou Yu left, Zhang Changzong, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes again.

"The boy named Xiahou Yu was very pleased with him, but there was one thing that he could not leave my Zhang family. Now that Huang Tingzong has died in Wangfeng City, even if he doesn't blame him, he will definitely find someone to take the blame. This boy is stupid and has no background. He is a good candidate. No matter how Huang Tingzong deals with him at that time, he may even be punished for my Zhang family."

When the two of them heard Zhang Changzong's words, their eyes lit up and they bowed to the old man.

"My father is wise."

However, after Xiahou Yu settled down, he lived in the Zhang family compound. Looking at the extremely gorgeous bedroom and having all the daily necessities, he was surprised to find that the wealth of the Zhang family was simply unimaginable. Not to mention the formation of gathering spiritual energy in the house, even the teapot in his hand was a magic weapon, which had the ability to load water and automatically heat it. Although it was not very magical, it could also be seen from a glance.

After sighing, I also realized that although the Zhang family was kind to him on the surface, if they dared to leave the courtyard rashly, they would be immediately unwilling to him. After taking out a pill and taking it with the rich spiritual energy in the room, they began to meditate and practice.

After the night of practice, the sun was born. After Xiahou Yu got up early, he found that there were already maids accompanying him and helped him take care of them. After washing and dressing, he found that the maids all had pretty faces red. Looking at his handsome eyebrows in the bronze mirror, he immediately knew the Genyu, after a smile, he pushed open the door and prepared to go to the yard for some breath, but found that no one followed or stopped his actions.

So I walked along the elliptical courtyard in Zhang Mansion. I was even more surprised that the courtyard was lush and lush, and it was planted with various spiritual herbs, thousands of years of ginseng, nine-leaf pony, and fairy zirconium fruit. When I recalled the Zhang family's foundation for establishing their lives, it was just alchemy, so I was no longer surprised. Although I was moved by the things I saw, I did not dare to touch them rashly.

While lingering, I turned around and saw a little yellow grass, located in a dark cave similar to a rockery. The stems and leaves were covered with strange patterns. After careful identification, I was surprised to find that this grass seemed to be the resurrection grass that I had seen in classics when I was learning the way of grass and trees in Qingyun. Although this grass is called resurrection, it may not be effective as a living dead person. However, for people with shattered spiritual consciousness or incomplete souls, it has the wonderful use of remediating the soul with elixirs.

Seeing the Resurrection Grass, Xiahou Yu couldn't help but think of Feixue sleeping in the Great World of Void Heaven, but he didn't know if this Resurrection Grass was used for alchemy, it would be helpful to its soul recovery.

While thinking secretly, I saw a formation in the cave where the withered grass was located, which seemed to be gathering spiritual energy continuously and turning into extreme yin to enter it. The grass was spotted with spots, as if it was sick.

Surprised, Xiahou Yu suddenly recalled the records he had seen in the classics. The Resurrection Grass, which is the main yin, grows mostly in the places where high-level monks transform, or in ancient battlefields. It is grown by absorbing the remaining spiritual power of the dead. Although it is an extremely Yin thing, it is born by absorbing the yang spirit. It is a thing that embraces the yin and bears the yang, and it is also one of the main medicines for refining the Resurrection List.
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