The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 167 Advancement Breaks Four An Invitation (Please Subscribe)
"Dang!"

As the room closed, Ji Pingan exhaled heavily and sat cross-legged on the floor.

Then, he took out the front and back two star fragments belonging to "Zhu Xun" and "Curse Killing Sanren" respectively, and threw them in front of him.

And as the two met, the two pieces of gray-black metal with fine lines vibrated abruptly, and the surface shone with light blue light.

Then, in Ji Ping'an's eyes, the two were like magnets, suddenly given an invisible force, pulling towards the middle, but just when they were about to touch, they encountered "repulsion" and bounced off each other.

And maintain a cycle of "attraction" and "repulsion", spinning on the floor...

"What are you doing, plane?"

Next to it, a page of Daoist scriptures flew out, wearing a wizard robe and a soft pointed hat, Jiang Jiang sprang out like an elf with a dull expression.

Condensed and formed in the room, staring at the two rocks spinning in place, looking at Ji Pingan expressionlessly.

This sentence, recorded in the "Quotations of the National Teacher", is one of the many strange words of the Great Zhou National Teacher in his life.

Ji Pingan said helplessly, "What does this have to do with me?"

During the previous battle, he didn't call Jiang Jiang out, and Miss Qi Ling didn't know what happened.

Ji Pingan gave a brief account of this meeting, and she said with a pensive face:

"So, there is some kind of connection between these two? For example, once belonged to the same artifact?"

Ji Pingan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Jiang raised his hand as a matter of course, pointed to himself, and emphasized: "I am Qi Ling."

She pointed to the floor again: "They give me the feeling that they are very similar to me, but not like me."

Ji Pingan just asked casually, and didn't expect that Miss Qi Ling, who is as simple as a blank sheet of paper, would have any unique insights, but this would really surprise her:
"You mean, these fragments may have belonged to the same artifact, which was shattered, and you sensed the aura of the artifact spirit similar to yours on these fragments?"

Jiang Jiang glanced at him enviously: "You are amazing, that's what I want to say."

No... It's because your expressive ability is too rubbish... Ji Pingan complained in his heart, so Jiang Jiang continued:

"Because of the existence of weapon spirits, if a powerful magic weapon is broken, different fragments will respond. It's the same as this one. But their 'spirits' are not consistent, and they are repelling each other, so they can never really get close. "

That's right, taking "Tao Jing" as an example, each page is a part of the whole, and Jiang Jiang is the only will that coordinates all the pages.

But the two in front of me belong to different wills.

If each fragment is regarded as a magic weapon, then these reborn people are more or less magical.

But if this is the case, what is the original "whole" of the fragments?
What exactly exists in the starry sky of this world?
"No, another way of thinking, if these fragments are in different parts, then...they must follow a certain arrangement law."

Ji Pingan pondered, deep in his eye sockets, an illusory astrolabe appeared, and then slowly rotated, trying to use the "Da Yan Tian Ji Jue" to analyze the connection between the two.

During this period of time, he tried to use fragments as a medium to perform divination more than once.

But without exception, all failed.

But what if the number of media increases?Will the results change?

Jiang Jiang floated to the side, with her feet flying in the air, she floated to the beam like a female ghost, and sat down on her buttocks.

Two legs dangling and shaking
——Although she doesn't need to sit to relieve fatigue, and she doesn't have a real body, she thinks it will be more like a "human".

The room fell silent, and time passed bit by bit.

Just when Jiang Jiang started to feel bored, on the floor, centered on Ji Pingan, an illusory octagonal astrolabe emerged, and then collapsed into a brilliant galaxy.

Ji Ping'an was sitting in the middle of the galaxy, and the star map formed by light spots and lines connecting on the floor happened to be the same as the day of "the return of the stars".

While he was simulating and sketching the star map, the two entangled "fragments" flew to different positions as if they were suddenly summoned.

It seems to be "embedded" in the star map.

In the dimly lit room, this magnificent and dreamy scene caused Jiang Jiang to have a surprised expression on his dull face.

Immediately afterwards, she vaguely saw an illusory galaxy rising above Ji Pingan's head, sinking into the roof, and then disappearing, merging with the sky full of stars.

Strands of heaven and earth spiritual essence began to gather towards Ji Ping'an, and when the breeze picked up, Jiang Jiang's long hair fluttered away.

At this moment, his eyes closed suddenly, cutting off the process.

The illusory galaxy disappeared, and the room returned to silence, only a candle on the table was burning quietly, spreading an orange halo.

Ji Pingan raised his hand to pick it up, and the two knuckle-sized metal fragments flew into his palm, changing shapes, and merged into one with a "click".

Jiang Jiang's eyes widened, dumbfounded.

"You...you..." Miss Qi Ling floated down the beam, looked at him in surprise, and suddenly frowned:
"You erased their spirits?"

As the treasure of Kyushu, Jiang Jiang feels that no one understands the "spirit of weapons" better than her.

Therefore, the previous conclusive judgment said that the two repel each other, and it is impossible to really contact, but the two fragments that were fiercely repelling each other just now are now obediently allowed to be rounded and flattened in Ji Ping'an's hands. of her imagination.

The only possibility is that Ji Pingan wiped out the remaining spirits of "Zhu Xun" and "Curse to Kill Sanren".

"No." Ji Pingan shook his head, rubbing the slightly larger fragments on his fingertips, with a smile in his eyes:
"Just with some astrological tricks."

"Skill?" Jiang Jiang was stunned.

Ji Pingan didn't explain it, because it was too complicated, and it took him a lot of effort to combine the two based on his accumulation in astrology.

Perhaps, in Kyushu today, only he can do this.

Correspondingly, at the moment when the two merged, he vaguely established a short-term connection with something deep in the sky.

Unfortunately, this connection is too short, more like an illusion, which gave Ji Pingan a premonition:
When he has enough fragments, he can use them as a medium to have a more in-depth intersection with the starry sky and even this world through astrology.

This is an experience he has never had in 1000 years.

Having stepped into the realm of "Shenzang" twice, Ji Ping'an thought that he had already understood the "upper limit" of this world, but now he realizes that he has vaguely touched another world.

"Then what happened to Lingsu just now?"

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Jiang Jiang didn't ask any more questions, but instead asked more practical questions.

"Oh, this can be understood as a by-product of the experiment," Ji Pingan smiled, and weighed the fragments in his hand:
"Through this thing, the speed of my starlight cultivation has become faster, about twice as fast? However, it is a little noisy and it is inconvenient to use in the city, so I cut it off."

After a pause, he felt a little breath, and said:
"Hey, I seem to be broken."

Jiang Jiang's eyes were complicated.

Although she is an instrumental spirit, she is deeply influenced by her ears and eyes. How could she not know how important it is for practitioners to increase their cultivation speed and improve their realm?
But the young people in front of them didn't care about these things that other people craved, as if they were just trivial things.

……

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.

Yu Yu took the lead, pushed open the door suddenly, looked left and right with wide eyes, and then said suspiciously:
"I seemed to sense just now that the spirit essence has gathered here."

She crossed her hips and frowned: "Are you secretly practicing behind our backs again?"

The saint was very dissatisfied with her record in tonight's battle, and was a little anxious.

Mu Yaoyao and Huang He also cast curious glances from left to right.

Ji Pingan smiled, put the pieces away, resisted the urge to scalp her, and said:

"It's just in time, I just wanted to review what happened tonight with you."

When Yu Yu heard this, she immediately put aside her small doubts, pricked up her ears, pulled the chair and sat down, leaning forward, with an expression of "speak quickly".

Ji Pingan coughed, and immediately narrated the revised version.

In general, after Yu Yu fell into a coma, he chased the "Elder Prince" who was overdrawn, dealt with him, and obtained a fragment again.

"So, the eldest son of the Pei family is the murderer behind the curse murder case, and also a reborn person?" Yu Yu bit his lip with a complicated expression.

Although there are precedents, before that, most of them had guessed about "rebirth", and there was no confirmation after all.

But this time... the eldest son of the Pei family changed his temperament drastically, and he used ancient spells... all of which really hammered the fact that he was "taken away".

Ji Pingan gave an "en" and added:
"And, according to my observations, the spell it cast is most likely derived from a magic secret method during the war between the human race and the demon clan in the past, which was later lost."

Huang He was surprised and said, "My lord, you mean that he was an ancient man six or seven hundred years ago? In this way, the range of 'reborn' people is wider than we expected."

Wearing a lotus leaf-colored skirt, the foodie girl with a tidy head curtain rests her chin:

"Amazing."

Ji Pingan nodded with a serious expression:

"It's a pity that he couldn't be captured alive, and the clues were interrupted again. However, there are still many mysteries in this incident that have not been solved."

Yu Yu twitched her nose: "Mystery?"

Ji Pingan explained: "First, why did the people from the government come here suddenly? It's such a coincidence that they are in front of us? How did you know?"

"Secondly, where did the rest of the warriors in the villa come from?"

"Thirdly, Mr. Pei, is there any connection with the Four Sages? Don't forget, what I told you before, the escort team was ambushed and the magician's body was robbed. Someone must have tipped off the news. I suspect this is it." 'Elder Prince'.

This means that it may have secretly colluded with the Four Saints, which is also a clue. Now I am more and more suspicious that the leader of the Four Saints is also "reborn" and returned, and his identity in this life is not simple. "

Yu Yu froze for a moment: "Isn't it simple?"

Ji Pingan explained patiently:

"The Four Sacred Sects have long been destroyed. Even if the leader is reborn, how can he pull up a team in such a short period of time? Even establish contact with Zhu Xun and even this 'Eldest Prince'?"

Huang He suddenly realized:

"This can only be achieved if the status is high enough to use certain forces. Well, from this perspective, we can pay attention to whether there are people who have returned from the dead within the scope of Lanzhou and some major forces... However, this is also very important. Difficult, the big forces have been paid attention to by people, if there is any abnormality, it will have been noticed long ago."

Mu Yaoyao rested her elbows on the table, supporting her round cheeks:

"Amazing."

Ji Pingan nodded, thought for a while, and said:
"This matter really needs to be discussed in the long run. In short, we should try to start with Mrs. Pei to solve the previous doubts."

Huang He worried: "Will there be any clues from Pei's side?"

Ji Pingan smiled mysteriously: "Wait until tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, and there will be an answer."

Although he didn't enter the dungeon of Banyue Villa, but through astrology, he had a vague guess, but follow-up confirmation is still needed.

If his expectations are correct, Mrs. Pei will come to invite him in these two days.

……

……

Silent all night.

In the early morning, when Ji Pingan woke up from his sleep, the sky was already bright.

On the dining table in the courtyard, there were meals covered with gauze. The other three left notes and had already left early to inquire about the news.

After breakfast leisurely, Ji Ping'an walked into Yi Jing Zhai as usual, changed into the robe of "Gua Master", and opened the door for business.

The sun was shining brightly, the wind was blowing, and Laoliu Street was as usual. No one knew that the owner of this small shop caused a storm that shocked the whole of Yuhang last night.

"Mr. Li is sitting on the stage!"

"It's true, he came out, everyone, take a look."

However, not long after Ji Pingan sat down, he saw a lot of neighbors gathering outside, pointing and telling each other with a strange expression.

Then, a group of neighbors lined up to ask for divination excitedly.

They are all short-sighted topics for parents, nothing more than wealth, marriage, etc...

Ji Ping'an was surprised, how the cold business suddenly became lively.

It wasn't until noon that he put up the closed sign, and the flow of people dispersed. The owner of the painting and calligraphy shop next door came over and told him the truth:

The general idea is that the second Miss Pei visited the door in person the day before yesterday, and the news spread like wildfire, creating a celebrity effect.

Originally, the common people were skeptical of the young Ji Pingan and thought it was unreliable, but they couldn't sit still when they saw all the important figures of the Pei family come to "ask for divination".

"Yesterday everyone wanted to come, but seeing that Mr. Huang was sitting in the hall, they didn't come." The owner of the painting and calligraphy shop explained.

Ji Pingan smiled wryly. He originally thought of being quiet, but now it seems that there is a trend of booming business for no reason.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, the number of people gradually decreased.

On the one hand, the spread of his reputation is limited after all, and has not yet spread. After the neighbors asked for divination, there were not many passengers from further afield.

On the other hand, it is the emergence of a sensational news:

Last night, there was a massacre of practitioners in the Banyue Villa outside the city. There was a chaos caused by the scattered cultivators of the Demon Dao. repair" the abused people.

"It is said that those loose cultivators of the demonic way had leopard heads and eyes around them, and they were extremely ugly. Mr. Pei is such a nice person, why did he die like this... Early in the morning, the Pei's mansion was covered with white silk, A big funeral was initiated, and the magistrate personally came to the door to comfort him, and he decided to arrest the murderer and avenge the eldest son."

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop is mysterious, sharing the gossip he heard.

Ji Pingan was silent.

He didn't know how to explain it, that "evil way casual cultivator" was his job...

And for the next half a day, the whole of Yuhang was shaken by this explosive news. There were discussions in the streets and alleys, and gossip spread wildly.

Amidst the strong wind and huge waves, Ji Pingan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, did not go out again, but just waited in the Yi Jing Zhai.

In the evening, Yu Yu and others who returned also brought more detailed news. As he expected, Patriarch Pei was hidden in the dungeon of the villa.

The next day, early in the morning.

When Ji Pingan opened the store door again as usual, as expected, he saw Pei Qiuwei's personal maid "He'er" coming to present an invitation card.

……

ps: mental internal friction, less today, make up tomorrow
(End of this chapter)