Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 340 Black Robe
Watching Li Jiman leave the hall in a hurry, Chen Mufeng's eyes flicked across the melons, fruits and delicacies, golden cups and jade cups, and took a step forward, staring at the top seat.

"King Shanyue is just a puppet."

He said this in his mouth, but he stepped up unconsciously, and pressed his slender hands on the bench carved with many patterns, without saying a word.

The Chen family has always been talented, and now Chen Mufeng has reached the fifth level of fetal breath, and no one can catch up to him except the main family's direct descendants, so he is still quite self-confident.

"The master's bloodline is noble, so it is naturally incomparable, but Tian Zhongqing and Xu Gongming are just a few years older than me... In terms of talent and background, who can compare to me..."

When he was young and most ambitious, he naturally had unlimited ambitions in his heart, and he just stared blankly at this position of authority.

"Whoa."

Chen Mufeng stared at the bench in rapt attention, when a group of white-armored monks outside suddenly opened the curtain and came in, one of them respectfully said:

"Small households, all are in custody, you see...?"

Chen Mufeng's hand bounced off the chair like an electric shock, he coughed, and replied:

"Let's go."

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Lijing Town.

Li Yuanping was dressed in brocade clothes, holding a vermilion pen to outline, a stack of wooden slips on the table were neatly stacked, raised his head slightly, and saw Li Wen approaching with strides, bowed down like a golden mountain and a jade pillar, and said in a muffled voice:

"Patriarch, Yu Tingwei has already controlled the tribes of Shanyue, and Li Jiman drove all the way to the town."

"Ah."

Li Yuanping responded, rubbing his chin in silence, Li Wen stood up and stood guard, after about a while, he heard a burst of noisy footsteps, and a man rushed in by His Highness.

This person has a light brown complexion and a gorgeous robe. Holding the robe with both hands, he rushed to the front in a hurry, knelt down with a plop, and said in a mournful voice:

"Patriarch, Tian's wolf is ambitious and wants to monopolize Shanyue, relying on it... If he is allowed to get it, I'm afraid it will cause serious trouble!"

"Barbarian?"

Li Yuanping frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:
"The Tian family is from the uncle's mother's family, and they are loyal, how can they say such a thing!"

With an uneasy expression and a hint of anger, he pushed the hill-like wooden slips on the table, and immediately scattered them all over the ground with crackling noises, and rolled them down in front of Li Jiman, saying in a cold voice:

"Here is the evidence of the crimes of the Shanyue tribes, and there are witnesses and evidences for all of them! What do you have to say!"

Naturally, these criminal evidences were collected by the Clan Court, and they were all factual, but they were in the name of the Tian family's confession. Although Li Jiman didn't know the inside story, he knew what kind of goods these nobles were, so he didn't dare to look at them. , only lamented:
"Patriarch! Although the Shanyue tribe is tyrannical, it is always a good way to check and balance the Tian family. If they are killed in this way, the Tian family will dominate and the Shanyue country will be manipulated by them, but it will also be a seedling of disaster!"

"Studying history, Wangyuehu Jiang's family relied on foreign surnames, and finally fell apart and was usurped by the Yu family. The lessons learned from the past are vividly remembered..."

Li Yuan looked at him calmly, seemed to be shaken, and said in a low voice:

"How would you like?"

"Please Patriarch...recall the Tian family!"

Li Jiman knelt down, his face flushed, Li Yuanping sighed in a low voice, looked at the people on both sides, and said in a deep voice:
"Go down!"

So all the soldiers went down, Li Yuanping let out a long sigh, went down quickly, helped him up, and said in a gentle voice:

"Jiman, what are you doing! You are from my Li family, so naturally the Tian family can't compare!"

Li Jiman couldn't react for a while, but Li Yuanping said in a low voice:

"The Tian family has a deep foundation in Shanyue, so you can't stretch your hands and feet. I can see it!"

He looked sincere and sincerely said:

"But the Shanyue tribe is tyrannical, greedy and vicious, how can it be a good thing? If these two are not eliminated, how can Shanyue fall into the hands of the virtuous brother?"

Li Jiman's expression froze on his face, and it took three full breaths before a spark of surprise burst out, and he lost his voice and said:
"Patriarch! This is... Patriarch's foresight and foresight, I am far behind!"

"Eh."

Li Yuanping took his hand, kindly pulled him up the steps, and said in a deep voice:

"The Tian family is quite related in the clan, but he is innocent. If he hadn't been fed by the Shanyue tribe, how could he have been transferred away from Ne for no reason!"

Li Jiman nodded again and again, and saw Li Yuanping said with a smile:
"I have given up my intention to transfer away from Tian's family. Once this night is over, the wolves will die, the tigers will move, and the mountains will be empty. It's all up to my virtuous brother!"

"Homeowner!"

Li Jiman was greatly moved, and said in a low voice:
"The head of the family thought of me every step of the way, but I didn't realize it... I feel ashamed..."

Li Yuanping shook his head and instructed:

"I will keep some noble monks for you to be driven by... You have learned the art of governing the country for more than ten years, and then you will be promoted to poor families, equalize the land, protect the spiritual fields, and raise senior officers... You don't need me to teach you. Bar?"

"As it is!"

Li Jiman was full of confidence and excited, and replied:

"It's better to make crimes than meritorious deeds. In this way, we will escort all the aristocrats to raise rice, and give the little brother some time to train monks. Within five years, Shanyue's output will be more than [-]% higher!"

Li Yuanping got what he said, overjoyed, and said some thoughtful words to him, Li Jiman withdrew thankfully, with his head downcast when he came, and his head held high when he left.

When he disappeared outside the hall, the smile on Li Yuan's face slowly disappeared. He leaned back, put his hand on his forehead, and picked up the ink pen to meditate.

"Li Jiman is a smart person. The Tian family's actions were too abrupt, and their own actions in order to wipe out all the people were too decisive. Sooner or later, they will suspect me... Why don't you take the initiative to speak out, resolve his suspicions, and sell him Favor..."

He gently put the vermilion pen aside, coughed twice, and saw a person coming up from the bottom, dressed in jade armor, looking stable and honest, knelt down on one knee, and replied in a low voice:

"Patriarch, Shanyue thirteen clans, two families were exterminated for crimes, nine families were taken into custody, and the remaining two families were innocent."

"Ah."

The Shanyue clan still knows how to restrain themselves, so the two survived. Li Yuanping nodded, looked at the big box and wooden box carried behind, and said softly
"How's the harvest?"

Chen Mufeng reported the names of all the spiritual objects, and then replied:

"A total of 35 spirit stones are worth, all of which are here."

Li Yuanping asked him to send the things down, coughed for a while, and thought to himself:

"At that time, we will send a few guest officials to escort them to Guanyun Peak, and the family's finances will be relaxed again. If there are a few more years of buffering, then [Wanling Flower] may bloom, and it should get better."

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Guanyunfeng Fang City.

The fluttering cold wind was blowing, the pole standing in front of the door was swaying, and the black and red flag hanging on it was fluttering, and the Li character stretched out, quite conspicuous in the air.

There were more than a dozen stampede marks on the pitch-black threshold, which looked a little bumpy. A middle-aged man was bent over, hunched over, and sat on the threshold blankly, dragging his chin and looking.

Until a grey-clothed monk stopped, glanced at him, and called out:
"Brother Yun, do you still have any pills in your house?"

A few days ago, Li's shop released more than a dozen bottles of elixir, which were of high quality and low price, which attracted people to scramble for them, and they were sold out within a day, so that the monks who passed by had to ask.

"It's already sold out."

Li Yuanyun raised his head and read out in tune, the man waved his sleeves and left muttering.

Li Yuanyun also knows this person. The fetal-breathing monk who often hangs around in the market is not high in cultivation, and he can't offend the Li family. Show him face.

This person walked away, Li Yuanyun continued to hang his face in front of the steps, he is now in his 30s, he was already old, his father Li Xuanling died, he looked even older.

"The direct descendants of the family have to do this work..."

Li Yuanyun used to be the most appreciative of the family rules governing the clansmen, but now that the rules are governed by him personally, it doesn't seem so easy, he just stares at the people he comes and goes, at a loss.

After waiting for a while, a black-robed monk finally stopped, and the wind chimes in front of the door jingled. Li Yuanyun knew that he was a Qi training monk, so he straightened up and said respectfully:
"Seniors, please!"

"Ah."

The monk's voice was hoarse, and he was wearing a bamboo hat. He could not see his face when he hung it down. His voice was so dark and jerky that Li Yuanyun couldn't help but look up.

"Humph!"

The black-robed monk snorted coldly, Li Yuanyun quickly lowered his head, and followed into the room. Li Qiuyang in the corner raised his head quickly, smiled and said respectfully:
"The senior looked at the stranger, wondering what kind of business to do?"

Hearing Li Qiuyang's tone, Li Yuanyun knew that most of them were Dharma cultivators in the late stage of qi training or even at the peak of qi training, so he silently took a step back.

The black-robed monk made a nod, stared straight at him for a while, then looked around, as if he was evaluating the value of the goods, his face was covered by black gauze, his clothes were strange, and his voice was muffled. road:

"Look at this thing."

After saying that, he flicked his fingers, and a black jade bead appeared. Li Qiuyang took it quickly and looked at it carefully.

The jade bead was about the size of a fist, Li Qiuyang stretched out his hand to take it, but felt a slight numbness in his hand, and it was a little bit falling, and the top was dark, and nothing could be seen.

Li Qiuyang looked at it for a while, but found no clues. He used his spiritual sense to check for a few breaths, and said in doubt:

"Senior, this spiritual object is rare. I haven't seen it before. My shop doesn't have many spiritual objects. Please forgive me, senior...but it is a spiritual object at the level of Qi training?"

"Hahaha!"

The black-robed monk sneered, and slapped the long sword in his hand on the case, making a loud noise, which frightened both Li Qiuyang and Li Yuanyun. The monk said in a hoarse voice:
"Opening a shop, you don't even know all about spiritual things! Li Jing Li's family is at this level?! Ridiculous?!"

As soon as this remark came out, Li Qiuyang's face changed suddenly, and he felt a dark anger in his heart, thinking:

"Looks like he's here to mess things up!"

Although this person came with a bad attitude, Li Qiuyang still endured it and said in a low voice:

"Senior, please wait a moment. The villain will go invite the shopkeeper right away... He has a lot of experience and knowledge, and he will definitely be able to understand this thing."

As he said, handing the orb to him, the black-robed monk seemed confident, put the orb away casually, waved his hand and said:
"roll!"

Li Qiuyang swallowed his anger, while the black-robed cultivator looked around greedily, staring at the furs and spiritual objects in the shop, and murmured.

Li Yuanyun in the corner shrank silently in the darkness, not daring to make a sound, until Li Xuanxuan stomped down from upstairs, and said with a smile:

"My lord, Li Xuanxuan, is the shopkeeper of the shop, so I'm welcome from a distance, and I'm welcome from a distance!"

The black-robed monk cast a glance at him, put the orb in his hand on the case, and said frantically:

"Do you know this thing?"

Li Xuanxuan rushed up to meet it, took the jade bead, observed it carefully for a while, only to feel familiar for a while, thoughtfully, and said to himself:
"The size of a fist, the hands are numb, and the hands are falling down, dark and dull."

"It seems that there is a description of this thing..."

He thought about it in his mind, trembling like an electric shock, like a thunderclap, gnashing his teeth in his heart:
"It turned out to be this thing..."

This jade bead had appeared countless times in Li Xuanxuan's dreams, as if he had read the description of this jade bead countless times, he stopped Li Pingyi again and again in his dreams, and finally he could only wake up in pain, squeezed Broke the edge of the bed in my hand...

This object obviously looked harmless to humans and animals, but it killed his most proud eldest son, and plunged his life into infinite regret, so much so that he had never seen it before, but he could recognize it at a glance.

"The shopkeeper!"

The hoarse voice of the black-robed monk woke him up, and Li Xuanxuan realized that his face was covered with cold sweat, and he had been standing there in a daze.

He lifted his sleeves and wiped his face, resisting the urge to throw the thing out, smiled slightly, and put it on the case.

The black-clothed monk seemed to be suspicious, and a pair of fierce eyes shot out from the hat, staring straight at Li Xuanxuan, and said coldly:
"Can adults recognize this thing?"

Li Xuanxuan stretched his body, but didn't dare to speak for a while, countless thoughts flashed through his mind:
"Why did this person come here... It seems that he knows this thing, why?"

"What does this mean? Xiaojiafang City...who dares to make trouble?"

He breathed out slowly, and said in a warm voice:

"To be honest, my eyes are clumsy, I really can't recognize it..."

"Humph!"

The black-robed monk stood up against the table, and was about to explode, when he saw Li Xuanxuan paused, and said with some hesitation:
"but……"

"But what?"

The black-robed monk had his voice suppressed in his throat, looked at him rather dissatisfied, and roared.

"If I see it right, this thing is full of thunder and fire, and it has built-in magical skills. I am afraid it is very powerful."

"Oh?"

The black-robed monk was a little surprised, he paused for a while, seemed to be interested, and said in a deep voice:

"The shopkeeper has good eyesight..."

The black-robed monk pinched the corner of the bamboo hat, looked at Li Xuanxuan with interest, and made his back feel cold. Li Xuanxuan felt startled at every step when he saw his little movements, and said in a low voice:
"Isn't that easy? My family has a unique secret technique! After learning this technique, you will be able to recognize spiritual objects, and your safety will be endangered."

"tell me the story?"

The black-robed monk stared at Li Xuanxuan, showing a bit of greed, Li Xuanxuan only said:

"Senior, wait a moment!"

So he got up calmly, closed the door, and looked out twice, and sure enough, there were monks arguing in several shops outside, all of them were peak figures in the late stage of Qi training, entangled endlessly, and two families had already smashed the shop.

He felt cold in his heart, and turned his head with a smile. The black-robed monk was staring at him coldly. Li Xuanxuan hurriedly said in a low voice:
"Senior, I don't know. My family has a method called "Clear Eyes". It is a superior pupil technique. If senior can afford it, I will secretly teach it to you!"

"I see!"

The black-clothed monk was overjoyed immediately. This exercise secret book is the rarest one, and it is in everyone's mind, and it is the hardest to get. He secretly thought:
"It doesn't matter how much he wants, first use this exercise, and when the time comes, there will be a lot of trouble... These two people have mixed qi, and they are in the early stage of qi training. Aren't they going to return to Lao Tzu's pocket in the end?"

(End of this chapter)