"How can you see it!?" Ming Shanqiao was a little puzzled.
Feng Ziqing said: "The man said that the scene he saw after entering the small courtyard was desolate, with bare bones and dark winds, just like an ancient battlefield; but what I saw was a farmhouse.
Courtyard, tell me, is this an illusion?"
Ming Shanqiao nodded and murmured in a low voice, "It's really an illusion. The emperor's uncle's methods are really endless." Then he seemed to have thought of something, looked at the other person and asked: "Then why can you say this without being affected at all?
come out?"
Feng Ziqing already had an idea, "Perhaps my strength at this time is no longer restricted by that person. If Prince Ming had sent someone to ask questions when I first left the abandoned house, maybe I would be like those
Like people, they can't speak out."
Mingshan Qiao has no doubt that he is there. After all, the strength of the man in front of him has indeed improved a lot compared to half a year ago. In this way, the strength of that man should not be much different from that of Feng Buhe, which is between half a step.
Between the six realms and the six realms.
Suddenly his eyes lit up. Now that his strength has been deduced, can he send experts from the royal palace?
Feng Ziqing reminded him timely: "Prince Ming, don't even think about sending experts from the palace to investigate secretly. There can't be more experts in the palace than there are in the imperial city. Think about it after so many years, how many people have entered the abandoned house?"
People, can practitioners of six realms and above come in and out?"
After the other party said it, Ming Shanqiao immediately thought of something and blurted out: "Sure enough, there are restrictions. It turns out that it is only allowed under the sixth realm."
Feng Ziqing said: "So, it's enough for you to go to the palace to inquire about the news. If you send someone to spy on it, it will definitely come back in vain. Of course, if the Ming Crown Prince doesn't believe in evil, he will have people sneak into An Ran and leave the house.
, it’s not impossible to instantly improve this person’s realm to get more accurate information. Anyway, there are many people in your palace, so you can do whatever you want, but I don’t know whether the person in the palace is well-informed or not.”
When Feng Ziqing was talking about the first half, Ming Shanqiao still thought that this was indeed a method, but when he heard the second part, he put this idea aside for the time being. Yes, who can have the information as well as the one in the palace?
Ming Shanqiao coughed twice, "I know your idea won't work as soon as I hear it. How could I not know that?"
Feng Zi snorted lightly, but continued without exposing him on the spot: "As you know, after that I entered the imperial city and went to the back mountain to practice. Before leaving, the person in the palace told me a lot of things.
The most important thing is that I cannot disclose anything about the abandoned house to the outside world."
Ming Shanqiao nodded. This was indeed the emperor's uncle's behavior. He must have received a lot of "negotiations".
"Did you know that regarding the abandoned house, the person in the palace said that if I reveal the exact information, he will definitely let me sleep in the back mountain!" Feng Ziqing stared at Mingshan Qiao and said.
Ming Shanqiao was shocked. The emperor's uncle actually said such harsh words. It seemed that the things in this abandoned house were extremely important!
"Prince Ming, think about it, what is something important that can make the respect of a country, such as me, a casual cultivator, speak out and risk my life as a warning to my face? What is it that can make the respect of a country pay so much attention to it? What is it,
You want to set up a meditation circle in a house that has been abandoned for many years? What is it that can make people who enter and leave the house unable to speak?"
Ming Shanqiao couldn't answer Feng Ziqing's series of questions for a while.
"What is it?" Ming Shanqiao asked subconsciously.
"National treasure, the most important treasure of the country, the most important national treasure that can affect the destiny of a country!" Feng Ziqing naturally didn't know what it was. These words were just exaggerated by him in order to scare the other party and seize the initiative. Otherwise, he would
Give away the clues. Ask the other party in a high-profile manner, and the other party will think about it subconsciously.
Ming Shanqiao frowned and thought about Feng Ziqing's words over and over in his mind. What is the most important treasure of the country that can affect the destiny of a country?
Semi-immortal weapon? No, there are more than one or two among the royal family.
Immortal artifact? No, why should the immortal artifact be placed in an abandoned house? Once it is known to outsiders, the consequences will be disastrous.
No, that’s not right. Our country, Purple Luo, is named after Purple Luo Bamboo. The most likely thing that can affect a country’s fortune is Purple Luo Bamboo, and even extremely high-grade Purple Luo Bamboo can hardly affect a country’s fortune.
, then, there is only
Wang Zhu!!!
Ming Shanqiao suddenly had an idea and finally figured it out.
That's right, only Wang Bamboo is worthy of the king of a country threatening a small casual cultivator. Only Wang Bamboo is worthy of such protection. Only Wang Bamboo is extremely harsh on the growth environment. It must not be eaten before it reaches maturity.
When transplanting, even the soil cannot be replaced at will, so it must be guarded in such a secret!
A smile gradually appeared on his face.
Feng Ziqing kept observing Ming Shanqiao, and when he saw a smile gradually appearing on the other person's face, he felt a little unbelievable. Is this okay!? I was just fooling around, how could he guess it? Forget it, forget it, everything is fine.
He thought about it himself, but I didn't say anything, so if anything went wrong, it would be easier to evade.
"So, is this guess still satisfactory to you?" Feng Ziqing reminded him at the right time, not to let the other party think too much.
Ming Shanqiao immediately stopped his smile and said, "Just do it, I"
Feng Ziqing immediately became displeased, "What do you mean by reluctantly? I saw your smile, and it went to the back of your head! Why, just now I praised you for your trustworthiness, and now you want to renege?"
Ming Shanqiao subconsciously touched his mouth, feeling a little annoyed. He should have turned his back to him and thought just now. Forget it, it's just an innate element. Bringing this news back is worth more than this.
He thought for a moment and said, "I'm quite satisfied, but that's all."
Feng Ziqing immediately felt something was wrong.
"Ningshi Pipa will naturally be given to you, but I didn't tell you how to give it to you just now. There are too many questions I want to ask. Calculating the time, I have almost prepared them over there, so we are ready to start."
"Huh?" Feng Ziqing looked at Ming Shanqiao with questioning.
Ming Shanqiao took the Zhongningshi Pipa from the square inch object and said: "The solidification time of this Pipa is determined according to your own level. Of course, there is an upper limit to the time. The method of use is in the Pipa, you can explore it by yourself.
, I have erased the mark left by Xiaowei on the pipa. After you get it, you can identify its owner with a drop of blood.
These are just a little bit of compensation for you. After all, I can’t bear to trick you. Of course, I’m more happy, hahaha.”
Looking at the other party's expression of wanting to be beaten, Feng Ziqing gritted his teeth.
Mingshan Qiao waved his hand and dropped the pipa to the top of Fengzhu Pavilion, then slowly retreated, saying as he retreated: "The last question is, how did you throw Chen Shi behind you in advance under his attack?
Approaching the pavilion in an instant?"
Feng Ziqing raised his chin, "Prejudgment is the most important skill in a battle."
Ming Shanqiao glanced at his mouth and said, "I thought you had some powerful magic weapon. It's boring. You can get the Pipa by yourself. Next, just wish yourself good luck, hahaha."
Not long after he finished speaking, Feng Ziqing felt that the magic circle in the pavilion suddenly disappeared, and Mingshan Qiao also suddenly disappeared.
Before he could be happy, he heard a loud shout from behind him. He turned around suddenly, and what he saw was a golden and purple color.