Walking on the streets outside Chengdongfang City, Wang Tiezhu looked at the still crowded flow of people, recalling what Senior Danyangzi told him before leaving, and felt filled with emotion in his heart.
"What happened to Senior Danyangzi to make a genius of alchemy fall to this point..."
Thinking about it, Wang Tiezhu shook his head again and his eyes became firm again.
"But what Senior Danyangzi said is right. As cultivators like us, we only seek the Dao, and everything else is false. After listening to Senior's words, I feel that the Taoist mind is more stable! We should really let Sili come and learn from Senior..."
Wang Tiezhu's heart moved, and he took out a palm-sized cloth bag from his arms. This cloth bag looked similar to the Qiankun Bag, with a round of runes embroidered on it, and there was a faint flow of spiritual power.
Senior Danyangzi said that this bag is called the "Spiritual Beast Bag", which is different from the Qiankun Bag that can only hold dead objects.
The spirit beast bag is specially used to store live monsters, but its refining method is extremely complicated, and a spirit beast bag can only store one monster.
Therefore, except for those monks with rich families, few people would own this thing.
The spirit beast bag in Wang Tiezhu's hand was the one that stored the spirit beasts. Due to the tough attitude of senior Danyangzi, he had no choice but to accept it.
"Naling Beast, Naling Beast, it's not appropriate to call you this all the time. Seeing that you are fat and round, I will call you Yuanxiao from now on!"
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Wang Tiezhu's lips, he put the spirit beast bag into the Void Heaven Realm and placed it next to the motionless Shi Lu.
"I'm warning you! There is a living monster in here, you must not eat it!"
After verbally warning Shi Lu, Wang Tiezhu exited Xutian Realm and walked towards Ye Mansion.
Just as I walked to the gate of Ye Mansion, I saw a carriage parked in front of the gate, and a person was standing beside the carriage. When I looked closely, I saw that it was the man who took me to Si's house before.
When the waiter saw Wang Tiezhu coming back, he quickly came over and said respectfully.
"Young Master Wang, my master invites you!"
"Senior Si? Is there something wrong with Miss Qing'er's health?"
Wang Tiezhu thought for a moment, glanced at the gate of Ye Mansion, turned to the man and said, "Even if Senior Si invites you, please lead the way quickly!"
After saying that, he got on the carriage and rushed all the way to Si's house.
Not long after.
The carriage stopped, and the waiter's voice came from outside the carriage.
"Sir, we are here."
Wang Tiezhu, who was closing his eyes to relax, slowly opened his eyes, got off the carriage, looked at the familiar door of the Si Mansion, and walked in.
"Prince! You are here!"
As soon as he walked through the door, he saw Simon coming up to him with a smile on his face.
Seeing Si Nan's expression, Wang Tiezhu was slightly startled.
"Senior Si, didn't something happen to Miss Qing'er?"
Si Nan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Qing'er? How could it be possible? Qing'er is fine!"
After that, he smiled mysteriously and said: "But the reason why I invite you here this time is indeed related to you. Come on, come on! Come with me to the inner courtyard!"
Wang Tiezhu, who was confused, was pulled into the inner courtyard by Si Nan and walked all the way to the outside of the small courtyard where Si Qing lived.
I saw Si Nan pulling him to stand outside the courtyard and shouting towards the inside, "Qing'er! Mr. Wang is here!"
Just when Wang Tiezhu was confused, the door of the small courtyard slowly opened, and Si Qing sat in a wooden wheelchair and was pushed out by a maid.
When Wang Tiezhu saw Si Qing's face was rosy and full of vitality and blood, he walked forward with a smile and said: "Miss Qing'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have recovered to this extent. I'm very happy to congratulate you!"
Si Qing was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the handsome man in front of her with beautiful eyes, her face was slightly red, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and then her lips were slightly opened.
"This is all the result of Prince Wang. If Prince Wang hadn't noticed the real reason for my fainting that day, I would still be in deep pain..."
Si Qing's voice is ethereal and gentle, with a touch of bookishness about a lady. After listening to it, people feel the spring breeze blowing on their face and feel relaxed and happy.
Wang Tiezhu chuckled and was about to speak, but he unconsciously remembered the scene that day, his face turned red, and he was speechless for a moment.
"Huh? What's wrong with Mr. Wang?"
Noticing the change in his expression, Si Qing asked.
Upon hearing Si Qing's question, Wang Tiezhu quickly shook his head and shook that scene out of his mind.
"Ah! It's okay, it's okay! I thought of other things for a moment, please don't blame me, Miss Qing'er!"
"Master Wang, don't call me Miss Qing'er, just call me Qing'er!" Si Qing smiled slightly.
"Well..."
Wang Tiezhu thought for a while, and it seemed inappropriate to keep calling her Miss Qing'er, but calling Qing'er directly seemed a bit too intimate, so he said: "Then I will address you as 'Miss Qing'er', Miss Qing'er."
Don’t call me Mr. Wang, just call me...Brother Wang!"
"Um!"
Si Qing smiled sweetly, "Brother Wang!"
On the side, Si Nan saw the two of them chatting so congenially, and the smile on his face became stronger, without any hint of his old father's awareness.
At this moment, a servant came over and whispered a few words in Simon's ear. The latter nodded slightly, stepped forward and said.
"Young Master Wang, I have prepared some thin wine, please don't dislike it."
"How could that be? Senior Si is too polite!"
Si Nan rolled his eyes when he heard this and said with a smile: "Master Wang, don't call me senior anymore, just call me uncle!"
Wang Tiezhu saluted quickly after hearing this, "I've seen my uncle!"
"Ouch!"
Si Nan smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth and helped him up, "Tie Zhu, don't be so polite! Since you have called me uncle, we will be a family from now on. What's the point of being polite to a family!"
Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu had a strange feeling in his heart, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, so he accepted it readily.
Afterwards, Si Nan dismissed the maid, pushed Si Qing himself, and walked toward the main hall with Wang Tiezhu.
During this period, while Wang Tiezhu was observing the spiritual plants in the courtyard, he quietly asked his daughter: "Qing'er, how do you feel?"
"ah?"
Si Qing's expression was a little confused, "What is it like?"
"Tsk!"
Si Nan gestured with his eyes to Wang Tiezhu in front of him.
"Young Master Wang!"
"Young Master Wang..."
Si Qing was stunned for a moment, then her eyes drifted towards Wang Tiezhu, her eyes moved and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
"He is very good! He is young and promising, he is calm, thoughtful, and has a sense of justice. He is also..."
As she spoke, she remembered something and her face suddenly turned red.
"He is also a gentleman..."
"Yeah!"
Hearing that his daughter was so satisfied, Si Nan laughed and whispered: "Then you must seize the opportunity!"
"What confidence..."
Si Qing was stunned for a moment, saw the smile on his father's face, and instantly understood what he meant, and couldn't help but said coquettishly: "Father! What are you talking about! I, Mr. Wang and I just met, how can we think that way?
