Back at his residence, Tang Xiaobao was so idle that his balls ached.
Now that I have the crystal, the next step is to find a way to see if I can become an immortal.
Strength is your greatest reliance. Relying on heaven and earth and relying on friends is sheer nonsense.
As for some strange things about him, he had thought about it. For example, he deliberately felt the air flow, but in the end, there was no reaction at all, as if it didn't exist at all.
But every time he was attacked, that air flow would appear again in time.
This is really strange.
If you can't figure it out, then just don't think about it.
When it got dark, Jin Buhuan came over.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Jin Buhuan asked with concern when they met.
There was a slap mark on his face, and half of his face was swollen.
"I'm fine, but it seems like something is wrong with you. Who hit you?"
Tang Xiaobao frowned and asked.
Jin Buhuan laughed, and said with a smile: "I was bitten by a dog, so don't mention it, but you have to be careful. That old man Chen is not a good person. Just because he is from the He family,
Normally I don’t take anyone seriously, even though it’s just a little pony
The owner of the venue is extremely arrogant and domineering. He was embarrassed by you today. I think he will definitely find trouble with you again. Even if he doesn't take action, he will find someone to take action. What's more, you have offended three people.
Prince and Fourth Prince, you, hey, wish for your own good."
"As long as I don't leave the princess's house, he shouldn't dare to attack me. I've already gone to see Miss Xiaoqin. She went hunting with the princess and will probably be back soon."
Tang Xiaobao said.
"There's nothing wrong with what you said. As long as you don't leave the princess's house, they won't dare to do anything to you. But what if the princess doesn't accept your blame when she comes back?"
"If a man dies and a bird flies into the sky, the worst case scenario is that I will escape quietly."
Tang Xiaobao was very open-minded.
Jin Buhuan smiled bitterly and said: "You are too naive. I estimate that there are many people waiting for you outside the princess's mansion. It will be harder for you to escape than to reach the sky."
"Let's talk about it then. By the way, were you beaten by Old Man Chen?" Tang Xiaobao suddenly asked.
Jin Buhuan said depressedly: "It's okay, this has nothing to do with you. It's all because I didn't do things well, so I got a whip."
"You don't have to hide it from me. It must be because of me. Brother, you have been hurt. Don't worry. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely help you get revenge."
Tang Xiaobao promised seriously. Unfortunately, Jin Buhuan didn't believe it at all.
It's not that I don't believe in Tang Xiaobao's sincerity.
But I don't believe that Tang Xiaobao will have such a day.
Although Tang Xiaobao performed very well at the racecourse today, he still cannot practice and has no magical power. That is to say, Old Man Chen was not careful. If he had been more careful, Tang Xiaobao would have ended up in a terrible end today.
He thought that Old Man Chen was suspicious and too cautious, but that was not the case.
Of course Old Man Chen wants revenge.
But only he knows the feeling inside.
Don't dare anymore.
Afraid of being embarrassed again.
Seeing that Jin Buhuan didn't speak, Tang Xiaobao knew that he didn't believe in himself, so he didn't point it out and changed the subject: "Brother, do you think it's too late for me to become an immortal now?"
"Cultivation?"
Jin Buhuan was ashamed: "You don't have immortal power, how can you cultivate immortality?"
"Can't immortal power be cultivated?"
"You are wrong."
Jin Buhuan sighed: "We people in the ancient continent are immortals when we are born. Our physical strength has its own immortal power, and we are born with the ability to practice. Even if we don't practice deliberately, our cultivation will gradually increase."
, this also has a lot to do with talent. For example, the little princess is a spiritual wizard with extremely high talent. I don’t even see how hard she practices, but her realm is constantly improving, but you don’t.
How can you practice immortal power?"
Tang Xiaobao said with some disappointment: "Then there is no other way? If I don't practice, no one can beat me. I won't be able to protect myself in the future. I can't hide in the princess's mansion and be a coward all my life. I still want to go.
Going for a walk in the city."
"There is nothing I can do. However, there are many strange people and strangers in the mainland. Maybe the Imperial Master can do something."
"National Preceptor?"
"Yes, Imperial Master, he is the wisest person in our Red Gold Continent. He is erudite, has learned from ancient times to the present, and has advanced cultivation. He is already an eighth-level immortal. If he is willing to help, maybe he can let you practice."
Jin Buhuan had a look of admiration on his face.
Tang Xiaobao's eyes shone: "Then how can I see the Imperial Master, and what can I do before he is willing to help me?"
"It's almost impossible."
Jin Buhuan said: "The Imperial Preceptor lives in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion. It is said that the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion is close to the City Lord's Mansion. Not to mention you, even He Qing or the heads of our big families in Chijin City have no chance to see him.
Moreover, he has been in seclusion all year round and will not see outsiders at all."
"Oh, so that's it."
Tang Xiaobao felt extremely depressed.
However, he did not despair.
No matter what, there is still a glimmer of hope.
Although this glimmer of hope is very slim.
It's better than nothing.
Jin Buhuan chatted for a while and then went back.
Tang Xiaobao made something to eat and got ready to sleep.
That night, he still didn't sleep well.
The past is unknown.
Now, there are a lot of troubles.
There is little hope for the future.
How can I still sleep like this?
I was so upset that I stayed awake until dawn.
Fortunately, there was nothing to do now, so he began to study food.
My memory is lost, but he is the person who has read the God of Cooking skill book, and those skills seem to still be there.
Almost instinctively, he can cook a good meal.
In the afternoon, while he was sleeping, someone came to his door.
It’s Xiaomei who’s here.
"Miss Xiaomei, why are you here?"
Tang Xiaobao was a little surprised and a little surprised.
In the ancient continent, he had almost no other friends except Jin Buhuan.
Oh, maybe Miss Xiaoqin is one of them. Subconsciously, he regards Xiaoqin as a friend, but he also understands that although Xiaoqin is just a maid, she is also the maid of the little princess and is extremely favored. There is a huge difference in status between the two.
He didn't dare to really treat the other person as a friend, nor did he dare to get too close.
Apart from Miss Xiaoqin, Xiaomei in front of me is a little more familiar.
How wonderful it is to have friends from far away.
Tang Xiaobao was still very happy.
Xiaomei said angrily: "I'm here to see if you have been killed. Why, can't you?"
Tang Xiaobao smiled bitterly.
Xiaomei is like this, she is the most unpleasant to talk to.
However, she has a kind heart.
At least, she still cares about Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao knew this very well, so he didn't mind what Xiaomei said, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Xiaomei, for caring about me. I'm staying at the Princess Mansion, so no one should dare to kill me."
"You haven't had dinner yet?"
Xiaomei suddenly said: "Let me see if your cooking skills have improved. This can be regarded as a future development direction for you. Oh, I don't eat for free. I will give you crystal stones and use them as food money."
After speaking, she handed Tang Xiaobao ten crystal stones.