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Chapter 1512 Stealing the Imperial Qi

 Liu Qianxun fell silent, and Liu Yan advised: "Xiaobei, my father has already told you about the risks involved, why do you insist on going? Isn't it bad to practice thunder energy?"

Wu Bei felt that they were indeed worried about the negative consequences of cultivating Imperial Qi, so he immediately said: "Sister Yan, I just went to see and feel what Imperial Qi is, and I won't practice it for the time being."

Hearing what he said, Liu Qianxun felt relieved and said: "It's good to go and feel it. After all, sooner or later you will have to deal with the Imperial Qi monks."

Liu Yan: "The little princess from Prince Xia's Mansion and I have been friends since childhood. Let me take Xiaobei there."

Liu Qianxun: "That's fine."

That night, Wu Bei left a puppet in the room, meditating and practicing in a similar manner, even the aura was the same as his. And he quietly sneaked underground and went to Prince Xia's Mansion.

It can be seen that Liu Qianxun did not want him to absorb the imperial energy, so he could only go quietly. As a Taikoo master, he must have a stronger sense of the imperial energy than ordinary people.

Although I didn’t know the location of Prince Xia’s Mansion, I found it just by asking casually on the way.

He came near the gate of Prince Xia's Mansion and waited for a while. A man who looked like a housekeeper walked out with a big yellow dog, as if he was going to walk the dog outside.

When the housekeeper passed by Wu Bei, he glanced at him, but didn't care, and then walked away.

At this time, Wu Bei transformed into the butler and walked back swaggeringly, pretending to be anxious.

When the gatekeeper saw that he had just come back without the dog in his hand, he quickly asked: "Manager Hong, what happened?"

Wu Bei waved his hand and ran in without saying anything.

After entering the gate, he was surprised to find that there was no thunderous energy in Prince Xia's Mansion, but instead he felt a faint aura of the Ancient True Emperor!

This breath made him tremble all over, and he felt like he wanted to surrender. Fortunately, he was the Human Emperor himself, so this feeling only passed by in a flash.

There is a difference between Taigu Zhenren and Taigu Zhenren. They are also the first generation of Taigu Zhenren. Some are very weak, but some are kings and emperors among Taigu Zhenren. They lead the human race to become powerful and are called true kings.

True emperor!

He kept walking towards the place where the royal aura was densely packed, and soon came to a small courtyard. The door of the small courtyard was closed tightly. There was an old man sitting at the door with his eyes half closed. He didn't know if he saw it.

Wu Bei.

Wu Bei saluted the old man, who opened his eyes and said, "Steward Hong, why are you here at the Huangqi Well?"

Wu Bei smiled, took out a wine gourd from his arms and handed it to the other party. The old man's eyes lit up, he took the gourd and said with a smile: "Butler Hong, why did you suddenly bring me wine today?"

Wu Bei sighed softly, looking very depressed. Without saying a word, he poured wine into his stomach. As soon as he came, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on the old man's body, which showed that he was a drinker. Since

If you love wine, get him drunk!

He had a lot of wine brought from Yaochi hidden in his body. Even a real immortal would be unable to bear this kind of wine after three glasses of it.

The old man shook his head: "You are in trouble. OK, the old man will have a few drinks with you."

The two of them drank wine at each other without speaking. After drinking half a bottle of wine, the old man's face turned red, his tongue began to enlarge, and he started talking nonsense. Wu Bei listened silently.

After another half hour, the old man tilted his head and started snoring.

Wu Beizhi shook his head: "The old ghost is really good at drinking."

He took the key from the old man, opened the courtyard door, pushed it with both hands, and entered through the door. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw an ancient well, the wellhead was covered with a stone slab, and there was still a strong royal aura leaking out from the edge.

"It seems that the imperial energy gushes out from the well." He walked to the well with a slight smile, stretched out his hand and lifted the stone slab.

Open.

Without the stone slab, a purple-gold imperial energy soared into the sky, but it was intercepted by Wu Bei when it rose to two or three meters. He flew up in the air and sat on the air pillar, and the rolling imperial energy was absorbed into the cave sky by him.

in so as not to be noticed.

He absorbed some imperial energy and found that the imperial energy was mixed with some alien energy, which was very unfriendly to the human body. After carefully analyzing this energy, he discovered that it was actually the essence of the demon clan!

"Strange, why is the essence of the true emperor mixed with the essence of the demon?"

After saying that, he asked the demon avatar to absorb the essence of the demon clan, while he absorbed the true emperor's essence. In this way, not only would he not hurt his body, but he would also be able to feed the demon avatar.

At this moment, Wu Bei was sitting cross-legged above the ancient well, constantly absorbing the imperial energy.

Outside the door, the drunk old man sat up at some point and looked at Wu Bei in the courtyard in surprise, his mouth wide open. However, he didn't say anything and just watched silently.

Three hours later, the imperial energy in the ancient well began to thin, so he stopped absorbing it, covered the well again, and then turned around and went out.

As soon as he came out, he met the old man's eyes. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and asked, "Senior, weren't you drunk just now?"

The old man: "Although Yaochi's wine is good, it's still a little short of making me drunk."

Wu Bei sat opposite him and said with a smile: "Senior, I am here just to absorb a little imperial energy."

The old man smiled: "It doesn't matter, just absorb it. Anyway, the imperial energy in this well will be full again soon."

Wu Bei was a little surprised: "Senior, aren't you going to call someone?"

The old man: "Why are you calling someone? The fact that you have breathed in so much imperial energy shows that your body can withstand the imperial energy very well. You are the only genius I have seen in my life who cultivates the imperial energy. I am very happy to help you with such a good seedling. Besides,

, you will come to Prince Xia’s Mansion sooner or later and become a member of Prince Xia’s Mansion.”

Wu Bei: "To be honest, I have done some research on medicine. I heard that people who practice imperial energy will not live to be five hundred years old, so I wanted to come and take a look."

The old man's eyes lit up: "Have you found out the reason?"

Wu Bei: "The Imperial Qi in the well is not pure. It is made up of the fusion of the True Emperor's essence and the Demonic Dao's essence. Those who absorb the Imperial Qi also absorb the Demonic Dao's essence. This may be why the Emperor's Qi monks cannot survive.

The reason for being five hundred years old.”

The old man nodded: "Actually, we have discovered it a long time ago, but we can't separate the demonic energy and the imperial energy."

Wu Bei: "Senior, I will go back and do some research and find a solution as soon as possible."

The old man was very happy: "The younger generation is awesome! Young man, tomorrow the little princess will compete, will you participate?"

Wu Bei: "Maybe I will participate. Senior, it's almost dawn, so I won't disturb you. I'll come and drink with you another day!"

After Wu Bei left, a middle-aged man walked out from the side. He bowed deeply to the old man: "Father!"

This middle-aged man has a majestic head and extraordinary momentum. He is the head of the Xia Palace, the current King of Xia! And the old man is his father, the old King of Xia from the previous generation!

The old man smiled and said, "Did you hear everything?"

King Xia: "This son is no small matter."

The old man: "I am four hundred and ninety years old this year, and my end is approaching. If this little kid can figure out how to separate the evil spirit, I may be able to live a few more years."

King Xia: "Father, do you think he can do it?"

A flash of shock flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said: "He has absorbed more imperial energy today than I have in my entire life. Even if he cannot separate the demonic energy, he will definitely become the number one master among the imperial energy monks."

King Xia: "I hope he can come to my palace, Prince Xia."

Old man: "My son, there is no need to be pessimistic. Maybe this little baby will make everything different!"


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