Chapter 916 Mr. Yangming: A Pot Falls from the Sky!
The day's plan begins in the morning.
Yang Fan's soul changed, and his confidence increased and he went to pay his respects to Concubine Chen.
Two hours later, Yang Fan retreated in defeat.
Concubine Chen looked at his leaving figure with a smile in her eyes and a slight raise in the corners of her mouth.
She was quite surprised.
"This little bastard! How can the soul improve so fast?"
However, Yang Fan left so fast that she had no chance to ask. In the end, it could only be attributed to his extraordinary talent.
After all, she had noticed that Yang Fan's innate soul was extremely powerful, and now the other party's progress in the soul's Taoism had further confirmed her judgment.
"You are truly worthy of being the Taoist companion you chose! I thought I was planting a willow tree unintentionally, but I didn't expect the willow tree to become stronger and stronger..."
Concubine Chen sighed in a low voice, but her face became more and more rosy in the end.
Yang Fan, who left here, went to Dongchang.
The unkind expression on his face caused everyone around him to avoid him.
A man who is not satisfied is terrible, but a man who is satisfied but not in the way he wants is even more terrible.
"Practice hard! When my Dao Map is perfected, I must let her know how powerful I am!"
Yang Fan's determination to practice became more and more determined.
Dongchang, the stronghold of Team 10.
Yang Fan calmed down and stepped in. People around him quickly greeted him.
Jiang Xiong, who was promised a promotion by Yang Fan, was obviously very motivated and went out to perform tasks early. As for Yan Lei, he looked a little worried.
There are still no clues about the deaths of Eunuch Wei and Cao Laoliu.
The murderer was obviously very familiar with the rules and details of the East Factory, so even he couldn't find any useful information for a while.
They just felt that the murderer might be beside them.
Obviously, the purpose is to cut off their clues about the magical elixir.
Yang Fan comforted him casually and left to practice. Anyway, with the source of Qing Yue Guan in hand, he could continue to investigate even if all the clues here were lost.
But he didn't say this to Yan Lei.
Who knows if he was the one who committed suicide and secretly killed Eunuch Wei and Cao Laoliu.
Yan Lei watched Yang Fan leave and could only grit his teeth and start thinking of other solutions.
The days went by, and in a blink of an eye it was the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.
The civil servants and generals all began to take a rest, but the East-West Factory and the Jinyiwei were still extremely busy, as well as those from the Nine City Soldiers and Horses Division, all of them were as busy as dogs.
The closer the new year comes, the more nervous they become, even their nerves are tense, for fear of even the slightest thing happening.
Every day, the people of the Divine Capital can see their tiger and wolf-like figures appearing everywhere, full of fierce and evil aura.
Whether they were thieves or idlers, they subconsciously shrank away, their heads almost stuck in their crotches, for fear of being spotted.
If you are targeted at this time, your skin will peel off even if you don't die.
And just in these two days, a big event happened in the capital of the gods. The seventh princess, Zhu Yuexian, was given an official residence, was given the title of King of Yue, and officially established a palace. It was clear that she wanted to fight for the dragon.
Because he was born in the Zhao family's military sect, he was naturally recognized by a group of military sect generals.
In addition, after being promoted to the Blood Martial Saint and receiving the Dragon Eye Spear given by Zhu Gaolie, even women, some officials, big and small, did not dare to be careless and all sent them gifts to congratulate her.
It doesn't matter whether you take sides or not, but gifts and congratulatory gifts are indispensable.
However, this move attracted a lot of criticism from a group of Confucian scholars, and some people even said the words "Ji Si Chen", a country will not have a country.
Of course, these people were soon captured by the Jinyiwei people and sent to prison.
They are worried that there will be no results at the end of the year. No matter what kind of Confucian scholar you are, if you jump out at this time, you deserve to be unlucky!
Yue Wangfu.
Zhu Yuexian stood in the school yard in the backyard, holding the dragon eye gun and shaking it violently.
Buzz buzz.
The barrel of the big gun kept vibrating, and it actually made a sound like rolling thunder in the sky on a cloudy day!
Poke, poke, poke!
The big spear kept thrusting, and the cold stars were scattered.
At the same time, gun lights intertwined one after another, densely packed like a forest of guns.
It's like a crane nodding its head and making a hole with one poke.
The Dragon Eye Spear, which is extremely tough, is really like a big dragon. In the hands of a martial arts saint, its power is brought to its extreme. The shadow of the spear is like a mountain, majestic, and its momentum can almost overwhelm the mountains.
Whoosh!
The spear pierced out with a shock, and it came out instantly, directly smashing the rockery in the distance into pieces.
The next second, something shocking happened.
Her plain white jade hand was suddenly covered with a layer of blue and black, and a large black tendon suddenly shot out from her fingertips and wrapped around the handle of the gun, forcefully pulling it back into Zhu Yuexian's hand!
Soon, the blue-black color faded away.
Zhu Yuexian's face remained motionless, as if she had done something insignificant.
"Sure enough, I was right to be the first to break through the Blood Martial Saint! The righteousness of his Qi and blood is enough to suppress the evil deeds of Jin Bodhisattva! After a while, maybe Jin Bodhisattva can also cultivate!"
It has to be said that Zhu Yuexian is truly worthy of the name "Moon Fairy".
Outsiders thought that she had only broken through to the Blood Martial Saint, but they didn't know that she had also cultivated the Muscular Bodhisattva to such a terrifying level. If she hadn't achieved the Blood Martial Saint first, she could have taken the path of the Muscular Bodhisattva in advance!
"No matter who you are, the hatred of killing your mother is irreconcilable!"
She thought of that weird human skin, and a frosty look flashed across her eyes. If she hadn't become a half-muscular Bodhisattva that day, she might not have been able to escape the disaster!
While she was deep in thought, a female official came from outside and whispered: "Your Highness, Vice General Gao, General Shi Shen and others are asking for an audience."
"Oh? They actually came to see me?"
Zhu Yuexian narrowed his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.
These two people were Zhao Kuangyi's former generals, and they also had a place in the Zhao family's military sect. The signal they sent out suddenly to see him was too strong.
"Let them go to the study first. I will be there later."
The female officer obeyed the order and left, but Zhu Yuexian picked up the dragon eye gun, turned around and entered the main room. After a while, he changed into palace clothes and came out and went to the study.
At this time, Yang Fan was eating and listening to music at a restaurant not far from the entrance of Prince Yue's Mansion. As the New Year approached, even he, the deacon, was sent out for inspection.
Unfortunately, he had just been to Qingyue Temple not long ago.
I'm afraid there won't be much gain after such a short interval.
"Leeks, you still need to grow them!"
Bored, Yang Fan could only find a comfortable place to eat and drink and pass the time.
"It smells so good."
He picked up a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth. The position next to the window was just enough for him to look at the surrounding street scene. The bustling and lively scene was refreshing.
Of course, the endless stream of people who came to give gifts to Zhu Yuexian also caught his eye.
"It's almost Chinese New Year!"
There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
But it was the Chinese New Year, so why didn't anyone come to give him a gift?
However, the next second, the restaurant suddenly became quiet, and you could almost hear a pin drop.
At the same time, the movements of the guests eating, the waiter, and the singing girl were all frozen, but their heads turned one by one to look at Yang Fan.