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Chapter 219: Cultivation in the Red Dust

Liu Qinghuan didn't want to kill him immediately. He stepped forward and patted him quickly several times, using his spiritual power to block several of his large acupoints, temporarily making him unable to use his spiritual power.

It's a pity that the immortal rope was destroyed during the fight with Yu Wenqing, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome.

The fight between the two and the man's shout finally brought the sleeping Sixth Prince's Mansion to life. Groups of guards rushed into the courtyard and surrounded the two men with their spears raised as if they were faced with a formidable enemy.

Zhao Xian ran over from the front yard wearing only his middle coat and was surrounded by guards, holding a bright sword in his hand. Mu Yang and Jin Yuan also rushed over, and their hearts froze when they saw the man: "Foundation-building monk?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xian's face instantly turned livid: "Who sent you!"

The man had barely calmed down at this time, and his eyes turned between Liu Qinghuan and the Sixth Prince: "I need a guarantee that you must let me go after you ask!"

Liu Qinghuan didn't care and looked at Zhao Xian.

Zhao Xian stared at him sinisterly. This person was not the foundation-building monk in the prince's house, nor the two in the palace. But since he appeared in his house, he must be related to his brothers. How could he

Just let the tiger return to the mountain!

But for a foundation-building monk, no one in the Sixth Prince's House except Liu Qinghuan could defeat him.

Zhao Xian thought a lot and pushed away the people around him, then asked Liu Qinghuan to escort him into a room. The palace's personal guards surrounded him outside, and no one could get close.

The subsequent interrogation was none of Liu Qinghuan's business. He only had to ensure that the person could not escape, and he didn't care about anything else.

Seeing Zhao Xian chatting and laughing with the early-stage foundation-building monk who introduced himself as Yu Zelang in a short while, Liu Qinghuan could not help but admire these royal disciples for being so scheming at a young age, but he reversed his disadvantage in a moment.

Yu Zelang smiled bitterly and said: "Sixth Prince, today it is me, Meng Lang. There is a mountain as high as a mountain. Brother Liu, I admire you!"

Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands and said, "You're welcome."

Zhao Xian smiled heartily and said: "Yuxian family, what do you think of the proposal I just made?"

Yu Zelang sighed: "Sixth prince, you know that the second prince is very suspicious. I am afraid that the second prince has received the report at this time, saying that I have been quiet with you behind closed doors for a long time. From now on, he will not dare to say it in person, but he will definitely say it in private

Li doubts me. But..."

He glanced at Liu Qinghuan, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Compared with life, that little gold and silver can't compare. A mortal wants me, a cultivator, to sacrifice my life for him, and he can't afford the price! Okay,

Sixth Prince, I agree with everything you said!"

Zhao Xian put his hands on his hands and laughed: "This is also my luck. I just won the favor of the Liuxian family and met the Yuxian family again. It's all fate!"

After sending Yu Zelang away, Zhao Xian saluted Liu Qinghuan and said: "Today was extremely dangerous, and it was all thanks to the presence of the Liu Xian family that Xian Cai saved his life. Please accept my respect!"

Liu Qinghuan helped him up, and then said with deep meaning in his eyes: "Your tactics and calculations are very good, but being an emperor requires more than this. Although I am not an ordinary person, I cultivate my mind on the road, and I hope you can remember the principles of being a human being.

Original intention.”

Zhao Xian was surprised, but immediately bowed his head and thanked him: "Thank you very much for the guidance of the Liuxian family!"

"What are you talking about?" Liu Qinghuan waved his hand, not bothering to care whether he could understand or not: "After the situation stabilizes, I will leave you something to save your life, and then I will go to the nearest Xiuxian City, about

It will take a month or two.”

Although Liu Qinghuan promised to protect the Sixth Prince for ten years, he did not intend to intervene in the Zhao royal family's struggle for power. He would not interfere in mortal battles. Unless a monk visited the Sixth Prince's Mansion, he would not interfere even if a flying robber came in.

.

His focus is still on cultivation. Every one and a half years, he will go to the nearest Xiuxian City. In addition to purchasing the required spiritual materials, he also collects various historical facts, geographical charts, elixirs and spiritual materials, as well as

Various prescriptions.

Xiaofeng Continent and Yunmengze had occasional contacts in ancient times, but after the Wuji Sword Master broke through the sea with his sword, the two sides completely lost contact. After that, the development has been very different. One of them is that in

On alchemy.

Because apart from three relatively large landmasses, the rest of the Saofeng Continent is a broken archipelago. It lacks spiritual energy and is not rich in various materials, so they use the unique spiritual materials produced in the sea and the demon elixirs of various sea beasts to develop

A unique alchemy system was developed.

And what makes Liu Qinghuan happy is that water-based alchemy is prevalent here, almost equal to that of fire-based alchemy. He doesn't know whether to use it or not.

"Comments on the Shuidan Sutra".

King Shuifang would be extremely pleased to see the "Shuidan Sutra Commentary" which now contains dozens of additional elixir prescriptions.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three years, the power among the three princes of the Song Kingdom has changed. The sixth prince, the weakest, has quietly risen, while the second prince, who was originally able to compete with the prince, has slowly declined.

The emperor's illness was as usual, neither good nor bad, and he would fall into coma from time to time. Everyone thought he would not be able to survive another coma, but he survived one by one, making the prince and courtiers nervous all day long.

Hey, he just refused to lose his temper.

In such an environment, the princes gradually became more powerful. Even if the old emperor wanted to threaten them, he was unable to do so. He could only rely on the competition among his sons to barely maintain the balance.

In August of this year, a flood occurred in the Canglan River, the largest river in the Song Dynasty. The sixth prince Zhao Xian was sent to inspect the water conditions and specially invited Liu Qinghuan to accompany him.

The prince relied on a large entourage, and although the journey was bumpy, the carriage was spacious and comfortable, and sleeping there was no problem. The chef brought from the prince's residence prepared the food carefully along the way, and was still able to ensure that he could eat delicious food every day.

Outside the carriage, groups of fleeing civilians were all dirty and dirty, looking at the prince's carriage with numbness but a hint of hope.

Zhao Xian looked very unhappy. Zhang Shicheng, who was accompanying him, suggested in a low voice: "Sixth Prince, these people look like they have been hungry for several days. Should we give porridge..."

Before he finished speaking, another staff member of the Prince's Mansion shouted: "This trip is very important. The most serious water situation is in Yongzhou! What will happen if we waste time here and miss the next thing?"

The two argued endlessly about this, and several more people in the carriage joined the argument. Zhao Xian was in the middle, and Liu Qinghuan sat aside, both of them silent.

Zhang Shicheng returned to the Sixth Prince's Mansion half a year after Liu Qinghuan, and was immediately rewarded and reused by Zhao Xian, becoming a popular figure among the Sixth Prince.

He also brought Awen out. After seeing Liu Qinghuan, he said: "The immortal family said that Awen has immortal roots and left immortal books. I knew you meant to let me take good care of him. So I took him with me."

First, find a teacher to teach him how to read and understand, and then slowly start practicing. As for where he can go in the future, it depends on him."

Awen stared at Liu Qinghuan with his bright eyes and said crisply: "I want to practice hard and become a god like the Liuxian family in the future!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled and touched his little head: "You should study hard first, and then learn Taoism. Don't be like me when I started practicing without knowing a few characters, and I went down a lot of wrong paths."

He also allowed him to come to him for advice if he had questions about cultivation in the future.

The argument on the carriage finally ended by continuing to move forward, but Zhao Xian got out of the carriage and said to the surrounding refugees: "You go to the ten-mile slope ahead. I have ordered people to set up a porridge shop there."

After hearing this, the refugees all burst into tears of joy and spontaneously knelt down on the ground to call the Sixth Prince a thousand years old.

Zhao Xian returned to the carriage and ordered: "Send a message to the government and ask them to immediately bring the food stored in the government and set up porridge shops along the way we are going. In addition, let the officials along the way do the same..."


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