"I guess it's some kind of puppet secret technique." Chen Fulong speculated that the world of cultivation is full of strange things, and nothing is impossible.
An old man from the Youzong clan said: "Please light incense and ask Master Tianhu."
The beast spirit of the Sky Tiger has been guarding the Chen family for many years and has a respected position in the clan.
Chen Fulong nodded: "Okay."
He took out the special sacred incense and lit it. After bowing three times to the tiger head sculpture holding a sword in its mouth, he respectfully inserted the sacred incense into the incense burner in front of him.
In the past, at this time, the Tianhu beast spirit would follow Qing Yan's guidance and appear, but today, there was no response from the Tianhu beast spirit.
"What's going on?" The elder of the Youzong clan became worried: "Did Lord Tianhu get injured when we just drove away the intruders?"
"But the aura of the beast spirit has not weakened, and the momentum of the Shandao Hall has not weakened either." Zuo Zong shook his head.
"Master, try again?"
Chen Fulong's brows also knitted together tightly, and he tried two more times. He was sure that the Tianhu beast spirit was fine, and could sense that he was lighting incense, but it never appeared.
Everyone was worried: "Did we do something recently to anger the Tianhu beast spirit?" This is not good.
The Tianhu beast spirit is actually very anxious. It's not that it doesn't want to go out, but that the seal on its butt restricts it. It can't move without Xiaochong's order.
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Beijue Garden has a long history in Duanyang City. It is located behind the north city wall and is a group of seven gardens connected to each other. Each garden has its own inheritance and has hundreds of disciples. Together they form a big force in the city.
Zhao Yimin is the current owner of Yaoguang Garden in Beijue Garden and the youngest among the seven garden owners in Beijue Garden.
In Xizhou, when talking about young geniuses, what people are talking about now are the "Three Colors of Xizhou": Li Shengdi, the "Asahi Golden Cloud" of Tanzong, Ou Yeqi, the "reincarnation of Ou Gong" of Ouye family, and the young master of Sanxiu
Liao Hekai.
But twenty years ago, people were talking about the "Four Horses of Xizhou", and he, Zhao Yimin, was the "Xingyao Horse" among them.
It's a pity that there are talents from generation to generation. The four of them are older and a new generation has emerged. When Li Shengdi was eighteen years old, he entered the realm of knowing his fate. At the age of twenty-two, he was already in the realm of clear vision. Now at the age of twenty-seven, it is said that
I have touched the threshold of Tianzun and am cultivating in the secret land of Tanzong. The breakthrough is just around the corner.
And among the four horses they once had, the best was only the eighteen-year-old Maihe Twelve Paths.
Zhao Yimin is used to the geniuses of the older generation being forgotten, but he has great ambitions and thinks he is not inferior to others.
The road is long, who can guarantee that if you take one step ahead at the starting point, you will be able to maintain it until the end? He was only in the middle among the four horses back then, but now, he is over forty, and the other three are far behind him.
Two years ago, he achieved the position of Heavenly Lord and took over the position of the Lord of Yaoguang Garden from his master who was about to go into seclusion. Now he is in the middle stage of the Life Passage Realm, a small realm in two years, and his speed is as fast as flying.
Even facing Li Shengdi, he was confident that he would be able to come from behind in the long battle ahead.
Yaoguang Yuan is responsible for all external affairs of Beijue Garden. When Song Zheng and his party appeared in Beijue Garden, Zhao Yimin came forward to accompany them.
Song Zheng only glanced at it and knew that the seven gardens in Beijue Garden were arranged in the direction of the Big Dipper. They formed a strange formation to gather the power of the stars in the sky and temper the spirit of heaven and earth. The energy in them was abundant and abundant, comparable to
Cave Heaven Blessed Land.
"The ancestors of Beijueyuan have great supernatural powers." He praised secretly.
When he was looking at Beijue Garden, Zhao Yimin was also looking at him. He heard that the inspector easily defeated Fang Ziyu, a practicing genius of the third Qingyun Dao lineage in Pinghu Tower, at the bank of Taiji Lake. That Fang Ziyu was a master of fate.
In the early days, he was slightly inferior to me in terms of realm.
He was able to defeat Fang Ziyu, he was very powerful and worthy of becoming his opponent.
This kind of mentality is called seeing the hunting heart. According to the classification of the world of cultivation, he and Song Zheng are both young monks. The gap of more than 20 years is just a snap of a finger in the face of the long years of those old monsters in the world of cultivation, which are often thousands or tens of thousands of years old.
A moment.
Zhao Yimin hasn't found a comparable opponent for a long time. As for Xizhou Sancai, they can only be qualified to talk about the word "opponent" if they can really control a force on their own.
However, he has a heavy responsibility, and Song Zheng is a high-ranking official of the imperial court. This idea of competing may always be just an idea. He still has to entertain Song Zheng in a gentle manner. What he is afraid of is not Song Zheng's strength, but his identity.
But the inspector was worried about his case and had no other thoughts. He asked Zhao Yimin directly: "Some people from the ancient Huaxu Kingdom came to contact Beijue Garden a few days ago. Can you please tell the owner Zhao about the specific situation?"
Zhao Yimin said calmly: "Why don't I take you over to take a look."
To the south of Yaoguang Garden, close to the street, is a row of shops. These are the properties of Beibei Garden. The most remote one has a plaque hanging on it: Beibei Xiudang.
This is a monk's pawnshop.
Zhao Yimin called Lao Chaofeng over: "Open the secret cabinet No. 9 of Tianzi."
Lao Chaofeng looked at the official robes worn by Song Zheng and others, and bowed to obey the order. When he led them in, he said nonchalantly: "Master Tianma just brought someone to see it yesterday. It was just an ordinary sixth-level magic weapon.
That’s all, it has nothing to do with the adults’ case, I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint the adults.”
The secret warehouse behind the pawn shop is protected by two strange formations and one spiritual formation. After entering, there are four rows of shelves in front, with some pawns placed on them. There is also an iron door behind the shelves, which is encrypted with the formation. After opening the door, the sky, the earth
Among the four rows of secret cabinets, Xuan and Huang, Tianzi is the strongest and is blessed by three spiritual formations.
Lao Chaofeng carefully opened the secret cabinet No. 9, casually pulled out a box from it and handed it to Zhao Yimin, who handed it to Song Zheng: "This is what a poor monk came to the pawn shop that day.
I pawned this ordinary sixth-level magic weapon 'Condensing Mind Shuttle' for 3,600 Yuan Yu."
Song Zheng took it and inspected it. This fusiform magic weapon contained six layers of strange formations. Once activated, it could form a spiritual light shield that could withstand attacks below the fate-knowing realm.
Among the sixth-level magic weapons, it can indeed only be regarded as ordinary. From Song Zheng's current perspective, the six-layer formations in this magic weapon are mostly redundant, and more than 30% of them are of no use and are wasted.
Lingyuan.
This is the difference between a genius weapon master and an ordinary weapon master. Ordinary weapon masters often only follow the steps and cannot figure out many intricacies, so they can only refine this very ordinary magic weapon.
The real value of such a Condensation Shuttle is about five thousand yuan in jade. The pawnshop would be conscientious to give it three thousand and sixty-six yuan. Many pawnshops only give 30%, or even 10%, of the real value.
Zhao Yimin said: "Tianshu Garden is good at refining weapons. The magical weapons we collect will be sent to the disciples there to practice. This Condensation Shuttle can be upgraded to a seventh-level magical weapon with a few modifications. It has many advantages.
It was a huge profit, so Lao Chaofeng gave this price.
At that time, when the monk came for us, we didn’t know that he was from the ancient Huaxu Kingdom. These things were piled randomly on the container in front of the secret warehouse. After Mr. Ma came last time, I specifically asked him to put them in Tianzijiu.
Cabinet number."
Song Zheng weighed the Condensation Shuttle in his hand: "Take me to the place where it was originally placed."
Lao Chaofeng responded, took everyone out, and pointed to a location on the container: "This is it."
Song Zheng glanced at it, shook his head slightly, and found nothing. On the contrary, there were clear traces of soul on the shuttle, and Song Zheng secretly wrote it down.
He originally wanted to take the Ningyi Shuttle back, but then he changed his mind and tossed it twice before returning it to Zhao Yimin: "Thank you, Master Zhao, for your cooperation. If there are any problems, I will send someone over at any time."
"No problem." Zhao Yimin nodded: "I will not send this Condensation Shuttle to Tianshu Garden before your Excellency concludes the case."
Song Zheng led his people out of Beijue Garden again. When he saw the Condensation Shuttle, he completely lost confidence in Ma Daquan.
It's not that he has confirmed that Ma Daquan has also been bribed by the Huaxu Ancient Kingdom, but he knows a little bit. From the heavy Chu stones to the Ningyi shuttle, all of Ma Daquan's evidence has not been confiscated. If the one hundred boxes of heavy Chu stones are of high value,
He opened his eyes and returned the thousands-yuan jade Concentration Shuttle to Beijueyuan, which only shows that he is accustomed to this.
Correspondingly, when Zhao Yimin saw Song Zheng, he actually had no intention of handing over the Ningyi Shuttle at all, indicating that Beijueyuan had become accustomed to this.
It can be seen that Ma Daquan and all the forces in Duanyang City are so deeply involved that they are like "one family".
Song Zheng originally had some hopes that if he could prove Ma Daquan's trustworthiness, he would be able to help him hunt down Yanque. Now it seems that even if Ma Daquan is not bribed, he cannot be used. Because no matter what he knows, it will be equivalent to the entire Duanyang Festival.
All the big forces in the city know about it.
Without the support of local snakes, Song Zheng could foresee that the future pursuit would be difficult. On the way back, he couldn't help but look a little worried in the night.
The first day he entered Duanyang City passed by just like that. News spread quickly in the city, and interested people secretly inquired: Song Zheng was not domineering and did not dare to bully others. It was very different from what he did in Huzhou City in the legend.
Far.
When he went to Chongdao Clan and Beihui Garden, he only made simple inquiries, just like what Ma Daquan did a few days ago.
It seems that the Jiangnan Inspector has accomplished nothing this whole day...
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Twelve miles south of the city, there is a small Taoist temple. In the backyard is a little candlelight shining through the stone tower.
Someone is sitting behind the table, reading a document in his hand by the light of an oil lamp. The handwriting on the document is beautiful, and it seems to be written by a woman.
This person's appearance is surprising. At first glance, he looks extremely ugly. But when he looks carefully, he doesn't seem that scary. After a few more glances, he will feel a sense of trust.
He read it word for word, then put down the material and said with a smile: "Qimei did a good job, and collected all aspects of information very well."
Opposite him, there was a weird man with black hair, lying on a chair, drinking wine, grabbing a piece of fruit in one hand and eating it. After hearing what he said, the weird man with black hair sat up with a whoosh, as agile as an ape.
"What do you think, Eagle King? What kind of official is this..." The black-haired monkey scratched his scalp: "Inspector, will it have any impact on us?"