In the early morning, when I opened the door, it was still raining, the manor was covered with mist, and the formation was changing.
This winter morning is rarely cold in the North.
Thunder clouds were rolling, and the roar of dragons came from the distant north, drowning in the din of morning rising in Ye Mansion.
Zhou Ling listened attentively and discerned a little bit, perhaps Dragon Girl and the others.
Listening to Lei Baili, this is not even the category of mortal martial arts, but the first sign of the interaction between heaven and man. In practicing the Great Yi Martial Arts, at least in the manor, Zhou Ling, who has a simple personality, is the most diligent.
Of course, this is also caused by the continuous supply of spiritual grains and vegetables. In reality, these spiritual grains and vegetables are not of great use to Ye Qing and Qianqian.
The effect was obvious on Cao Baijing and Zhou Ling.
"Good morning, Miss Ling." Several maids greeted them.
"Is the young master back?"
"Just arrived at the middle gate..."
Zhou Ling felt relieved, but she followed the gaps in the formation and reached the door. She saw that the coalition troops who had set out last night had returned, and the young master was talking to the county magistrate.
She stopped and thought for a moment, stopped moving forward, and went back to the mountain to practice her sword.
As always, I never slack off, no matter the weather, I just feel that when I draw my sword, the sound of the wind changes from heavy to light, then from light to heavy, and recently, it has become inaudible again.
For the swordsman, this meant control. Before she could break through, she felt that there was an inexplicable estrangement between her and the sword.
For the first time since she started practicing swordsmanship, she felt a little irritable.
Still silent, only the subtle sword wind sounded regularly in the green forest.
Half an hour later, the sky was very bright. Zhou Ling looked up and realized that the rain had become lighter.
He sheathed his sword and breathed towards the east, and was about to go down the mountain to eat. At this moment, he suddenly turned around and looked at a place on guard. He only saw a "whoop" sound, and something fell through the air quickly, and the formation was regarded as nothing.
, penetrated down, reached the bottom of the mountain, and exploded with a "boom".
"What's that?" Zhou Ling glanced at it as she passed by, and saw a large, charred pit, with tumbling earth and rocks, rainwater stirring up hot squeaking sounds at the bottom of the pit, and smoke and dust mixed with water vapor and steaming billows.
She looked back and continued walking her own way.
If you're late, you won't be able to catch up with breakfast, and if you don't bring your raincoat, you'll be scolded by the master...
The white mist from the heat wave dissipated, revealing a rusty and charred object, firmly inserted into the cracks of the stone. The sound of the rolling earth and stone disappeared, and the subtle metal vibration was highlighted.
Zhou Ling walked more than ten steps and then turned back to look at the thing.
It's like a fire stick... What kind of metal is this? It seems to be firmly inserted... I'll tell the young master later... He has expressed interest in things falling from the sky.
Zhou Ling thought like this, but she felt that the length, width, and width of this thing became more and more familiar. She tilted her head to consider it, then reached out and tried to touch it. It was warm but not hot.
The heat dissipates extremely quickly and does not belong to any metal material in common cognition.
After a tentative tug, the stone powder fluttered down, and when I pulled it out, it seemed to have a flat, rusty edge, but the metal texture inside was flowing with aura, and the overall feeling was that it felt handy.
Zhou Ling immediately knew that this was either a natural coincidence or a man-made thing... In short, it was definitely not a fire stick.
"Take it back, polish it, and let the young master examine it." She said with some inexplicable eagerness and expectation.
Soon, this thing was delivered to Ye Qing.
"I picked it up and polished it but it couldn't be removed. It feels like it's a very good sword after some processing. Let's see what kind of metal it is." Zhou Ling was a little embarrassed, but her eyes were shining as she looked at her young master who was putting on his clothes.
Ye Qing had just come back and was taking a nap to catch up on his sleep. He didn't sleep for half an hour when he heard an excited girl wandering at the door several times. He calculated that it was almost time to start the army, so Yu Jian asked her to come in first.
"Meteorite picked up from the back mountain, it's not that rare." Ye Qing yawned and took it. His spiritual reflection magic swept across it casually, and an extremely weak signal sounded in his mind: "Who are you?"
Ye Qing squeezed the object tightly with a "pop", and Ye Qing's sleepiness disappeared completely. He only heard Zhou Ling add: "It's something falling from the sky..."
If everything in the world falls, there will be no pie.
"Guest, please speak first."
"...Liyun Sword Immortal."
"Oh, it's Mr. Mingfu, please come to the living room for tea."
"What's the matter with the second place? Everyone is almost here and they haven't come out yet." It seemed like someone was coming in on his own, and no maid dared to stop him along the way.
After a while, Lu Ming opened the door and came in. He saw Ye Qing leaning on the big chair in the study. This was a bench called a "sofa" made by Bang Yan Gong, and it was covered with thick wool cushions.
In the eyes of the magistrate, it was just a chair for enjoyment and could almost be used as a bed.
At this time, Ye Qing was leaning on the sofa with a serious look. He was pressing a dark object with one hand and tapping the edge of the bed with the other. There seemed to be a special pattern to the tapping. Around him, the man's wives and concubines were all bending over their desks, listening attentively and recording notes quickly.
, a girl quickly transcribed it in another volume.
"What are you..." Lu Ming's voice paused. He felt that the atmosphere was a bit quiet and strange. It was better not to know about some secret affairs of other people's families.
It would be too obvious to withdraw, so Yu Jian pretended not to know, moved a stool and waited for Ye Qing to reply. He suppressed his thoughts and finally waited until Ye Qing put down the things in his hands.
The path of the army was dangerous, so Lu Ming had no intention of asking irrelevant questions. He only asked urgently: "Are you going to send out troops at noon? Not the vanguard, but all of them?"
"Yes." Ye Qing looked a little tired, but he went back to greetings: "The original plan was for the entire army to arrive at the Demon Nest at noon... I told you the reason."
Lu Ming had a headache: "But the feedback from the Sword Immortal hasn't come back yet, can this matter be solved..."
"The Sword Immortal is gone."
"How could it not be? The process will definitely go through... Uh, what did you say?"
Ye Qing's face didn't look good either, and he threw the dark things on the case to him: "This is the split sword of the Sword Immortal... The sword spirit has disappeared."
"When did the Sword Immortal lose the battle?" Lu Ming stared blankly at the "sword" that looked like a burnt black iron bar in his hand. His expression was a little dazed, and he didn't even know he dropped it on the ground.
"Just now, I blocked this news, but I still want to tell you." Ye Qing calmly picked up the ancient sword and handed it back to Zhou Ling: "Go ahead and send troops immediately."
Lu Ming's mind was in chaos. At this moment, he jumped up and wondered: "Why are you in such a hurry? There is not enough preparation. Besides, there are no sword immortals... and the enemy has several real people."
"The enemy is even more inadequate." Ye Qing stared at him, waiting for him to calm down.
Lu Ming took a deep breath: "Okay, I listen to you."
"After being attacked by the Sword Immortal for a night, the Demon Nest's resource reserves and recovery must be at the lowest. To be able to kill the Sword Immortal's clone must be a shot of the same level. But how many times can this power be used?" Ye Qing laughed: "Really?
It’s so useful, it was already used on us last night.”
"That's true." Lu Ming pondered and calmed down. The situation will not be worse than last night. There is still a little bit of hope.
"The most important thing is that they are not real people at all," Ye Qing said disdainfully.
Seeing Lu Ming's eyes widen, Ye Qing sneered: "What is Daoji and what is a true person? It is actually a spiritual pool that has been opened up. When the spiritual pool comes out, its spirit is not bad. This is the meaning of a true person."
"These foreign Taoists, no matter what level they are originally, are just newcomers in our world. The spiritual pool may be exhausted and there will be no trace left. Such people, even if they have a spiritual pool, what kind of real people are they?"
"Besides, we also have a real person - let me introduce it to you." Ye Qing said, waving his hands, and under the complicated eyes of everyone, Qianqian stood up. She was still a little uncomfortable and hung her head.
Only then did Lu Ming notice that there was a white light shining slightly on the girl's skin. The white light was shimmering with a hint of greenness.
"Master Qianqian made a breakthrough last night, opened up a spiritual pool, and became a real person." Ye Qing spoke calmly, but in fact, even he was a little surprised.
I don't think the first real person in the house is Qianqian.
However, I am not too bad. I have become the leader of the alliance and won a great victory. As long as I accumulate a little more, I can transform it into Fire virtue (red), Earth virtue (yellow), and Wood virtue (green).
In this way, the five virtues are promoted. In the end, in the eyes of outsiders, it is because I chose Qingde after several twists and turns.
Only Ye Qing himself knows that once he opens a spiritual pool, its power will be several times that of the same level, and it will have broader prospects.
Lu Ming didn't know what he was thinking. It was impossible to say that he wasn't envious.
A real person is ranked higher than the fifth rank. Under normal circumstances, having a real person in a mansion is the same as winning a Jinshi.
Ye Mansion not only has the second-ranked man, but also a real person in charge, which is completely different.
It can be said that the moment Qianqian truly became a real person, the level of Ye Mansion had completely reached the level of a county magistrate, and no one could say that its connotation was shallow.
The world is also prepared to welcome a real person to appear in Ye Mansion. After all, there is a high chance that a real person will become a real person, but they don’t want it to be Ye Qing, but this girl.
Originally, in the old days, Ye Qing gave Qianqian the sole right to practice law. In fact, everyone secretly laughed at it. This move showed that Ye Qing was immature. This was also the reason why many people were waiting and watching in the early years.
I don’t want to, now I’ve shattered this with facts.
The one who is blind is not Ye Qing, but himself, Lu Ming thought with a complicated mood, comforted himself, and then slowly raised his head and said: "Congratulations, you finally have a real person, the Ye family is so popular... and I don't care about others.
It's clear, I always think you know a little bit."
Ye Qing looked at him with puzzled eyes: "What does Lord Ming mean?"
The two looked at each other for a long time. Lu Ming smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Okay, pretend I didn't say anything."
Ye Qing seemed puzzled, but he was polite and no longer bothered: "Let's go to the school grounds together, it's time to set off."
Lu Ming followed him, sighing in his mind that this person was becoming more and more cautious. He used to be willing to say a few words casually, but now he doesn't let up at all and handles it very properly.
Rationally speaking, this approach is best for both parties.
On the other hand, the test that I was not convinced just now was a bit ridiculous. If the test really caused trouble, and the friendship between allies over the years would be broken up, what benefits would I get except for a temporary smooth flow?
Not to mention that this time the whole family received a life-saving grace, and the degree of alliance became closer, almost like family friends, the relationship was completely different. Not even his wife and daughter would support his petty thoughts about the rise of his descendants.