Since the death of Zuo Tianxing, Zuo Yiyi's father, in the Yunmeng Pavilion, internal fighting has gradually become more serious.
Ling Yunmeng's combat power and methods are not enough to overwhelm all the powerful men in the cabinet. The deputy master Han Jinmao's prestige in the cabinet is second only to Zuo Tianxing, so today's situation is inevitable.
Jiang Han had no right to interfere in the high-level fights and games. He could only secretly make up his mind and work hard to become stronger so that he could help Zuo Yiyi when necessary.
Although Jiang Langren was wretched, he was still good. He placed the Jiang Han brothers and sisters in an empty courtyard, and took them out of the North City and bought many daily necessities in the South City.
After a busy day, Jiang Han and Jiang Li finally settled down and had a new home.
This small courtyard has three rooms, a kitchen, and a shower room. Compared to the dilapidated courtyard in Jiangjia Town, it is considered a mansion.
There is a dining room for meals, which is located in Douzhan Hall, not far away. Of course, if you don’t want to eat, you can make it yourself.
Jiang Han's money to buy daily necessities came from his previous killing. He didn't have many black stones, so he naturally didn't cook and chose to eat in the dining room.
After eating, Jiang Han took out the mysterious skill that Deacon Chen gave him and looked at it. After reading it again, he frowned slightly. This mysterious skill was really rubbish and he had no interest in practicing it.
He took out the pavilion rules again and read them. There were sixty-three pavilion rules in total. Violation of more than a dozen of them would be capital crimes. Violation of the rest would result in corresponding punishments.
Where there is punishment, there must be reward. Behind the rules of the pavilion are regulations on rewards, and there is a complete system of meritorious service.
Depending on the size of your meritorious service, you can obtain corresponding merit points, which can be exchanged for countless good things such as mysterious stones, elixirs, mysterious weapons, mysterious skills, mysterious materials, etc.
"If you upgrade the Purple Mansion Realm by one level, you can get one point of merit, and if you break through the Xuanyou Realm, you can get ten merit points. For every level of the Xuanyou Realm that you upgrade, you can get five merit points, and if you break through the Mountain and Sea Realm, you can get one thousand merit points."
"Submit a yellow-level mysterious skill and you will receive five points of merit..."
"Refining a yellow-level elixir will earn you some merit."
"Refining a yellow-level magic talisman can gain three points of merit."
"Kill the enemy force's Xuanyou Realm level 1 warrior and gain 100 merit points..."
Jiang Han glanced at it for a few times and then secretly pouted. There are many ways to obtain merit, but the easiest way to obtain merit is to kill someone!
The merit you get from killing a Xuanyou Realm warrior is comparable to the merit you get from handing in twenty yellow-level mystical skills.
In this world, killing and stealing is the only way to get rich.
After looking through it several times, Jiang Han took out the bottle of pills again, which contained ten white pills.
He smelled it and felt that the medicine was extremely powerful, probably ten times more powerful than the elixir he had obtained before.
"Practice!"
When he first arrived, Jiang Han knew what to do, but Zuo Yiyi was away, so he naturally chose to practice in seclusion.
This will be the case for the next few days!
Zuo Yiyi went up to Dengxian Peak and never came down. Qi Bing stayed in his yard all day and never showed up. Niu Meng only slept and ate, and he would only laugh when talking to him.
Fatty Jiang didn't know what he was doing. He disappeared mysteriously and was not seen for several days.
In addition to taking Jiang Li to the dining hall for dinner, Jiang Han returned to his yard to practice. All the previous elixirs were refined, and the bottle of elixirs given by the Internal Affairs Hall was also refined.
The elixirs in Yunmeng Pavilion are really good, and the cultivation speed is so fast. Just one elixir can be compared to dozens of bottles before.
Without the aid of elixirs, the training speed would be dozens of times slower.
This made Jiang Han feel like he was eating a lot of meat and fish every day and suddenly started to eat a lot of meat.
"We have to find a way to get some elixirs!"
Jiang Han stopped practicing. If he was given enough elixirs, he could quickly break through the eighth and ninth levels of the Purple Mansion. When the time comes, he would be able to break through the Xuanyou realm by opening up the Xuanyou secrets.
Breaking through the Mysterious Nether Realm is not the point, the point is... he will be able to have strong combat power, hunt the monsters on the Heavenly Beast Cauldron, and obtain more powerful magical powers, so that his combat power will soar.
"By the way... get a copy of the Demonic Beast Illustrated Book!"
Thinking of the Heavenly Beast Cauldron, Jiang Han found that he didn't recognize the other monsters.
What he should do most now is to get a monster illustration, identify the other monsters on the Heavenly Beast Cauldron, and figure out their level and strength.
He walked out of the yard and walked towards Jiang Lang's yard. He knocked on the door outside, but found no one responded inside.
When he was a little disappointed and about to go back, a figure leapt up in the air in the distance and landed directly in front of Jiang Han. Who was that chubby figure if it wasn't Jiang Lang?
"Eh? Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Han took a glance and found that the left side of Jiang Lang's face was swollen like a pig's head, as if he had been beaten?
Jiang Lang covered his face with one hand, his eyes evasive and said, "It's nothing, I bumped into it accidentally."
"Hurry up and chase him, he seems to be running over there."
"My aunt must catch this lewd thief today and ask the Xinglu Hall to light a sky lantern for him!"
"I slapped his face. If you look closely at whose face is swollen, it must be the thief who stole something."
There was a faint sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, as well as the calls of several female disciples.
Jiang Han's face showed suspicion and he swept towards Jiang Lang.
When he saw a piece of embroidered fabric exposed from Jiang Lang's sleeve, three invisible black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead...
The first time I met Jiang Lang, he was stealing Qi Bing's bellyband. Now, in broad daylight, he was stealing the bellyband of another female disciple?
The most important thing is - he was slapped by a female disciple and his face was swollen. The female disciple didn't discover his identity and he escaped easily?
"hey-hey!"
After Jiang Han discovered it, Jiang Lang stopped hiding it and said with a grin: "It's just a little hobby of mine to make Brother Jiang laugh. I hope Brother Jiang can keep it a secret for me. I'm grateful, I can't thank you enough."
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Naturally, Jiang Han would not inform Jiang Lang, nor did he bother to persuade Jiang Lang. He changed the subject and said, "Brother Jiang, do you have a monster illustrated book? Or something like a book introducing monsters."
"have!"
The ring in Jiang Lang's hand flashed, and a thick book appeared in his hand. He threw it to Jiang Lang and said, "I gave it to you, it's not worth much."
This book looks very exquisite and certainly not cheap. Jiang Lang spent a lot of money.
Jiang Han hadn't heard that he was the descendant of any big shot in the cabinet. It seemed like he was very good at making money.
Thinking of this, Jiang Han earnestly asked for advice: "Brother Jiang, I have run out of elixirs. In addition to exchanging merits in the pavilion, can I buy them with black stones?"
"Of course!" Jiang Lang shrugged and said, "As long as you have enough black stones and heavenly elixirs, I can buy them for you."
"That……"
Jiang Han said with some embarrassment: "How to earn black stones? Brother Jiang can recommend a good way."
"How? You've asked the right person!"
Jiang Lang smiled obscenely, took out a piece of obscene clothing from his sleeve and said, "This is a way, how about you go to Yunmeng Palace where the master of Dengxian Peak Pavilion lives and steal one? I promise to sell one for you for ten
Wanxuanshi is enough to buy a thousand bottles of Xuanling Pill."
"I didn't hear anything, farewell!"
Jiang Han rolled his eyes, turned around and left.
Who is this guy? He even dares to make plans for the master of the pavilion, Ling Yunmeng? He is an old man who has hanged himself. Does he think he has lived too long...