My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me
Chapter 473: Don’t talk about big business, even small business, if you ask me this, it’s a blasphem
Chapter 473: Let alone big business, asking about small business is a blasphemy to my ethics
Five miles east of the city of heaven's punishment.
Thunder bull hanging in the sky.
Judging from its size, it is at least a hundred feet long.
The core of the Ox is Pangbo.
Shen Qingyun had been craving for cattle for two lifetimes, but now he had no appetite for the cattle in the air.
He lowered his head to look at the clothes, which were halfway to Pangbo's, and it was unrecognizable. They were tattered and burnt.
A burnt black line on the arm went through the chest and went straight to the left hand...
Upon closer look, Qin Moju just spewed out a puff of black smoke.
As for people...
"It's a blessing in disguise..."
Even if the Queen was present at this moment, she would probably not recognize her husband.
His left hand was still holding Qin Moju's hand.
The emperor's hand was shaking constantly.
I don’t know if it’s because of the electricity or the gas.
"Your Majesty, is Your Majesty alright?"
"I'm fine," Qin Moju exhaled another half puff of cigarette, the color was much lighter than the previous one, but the smell seemed to be stronger. He touched his face and then looked at his hands, which were like touching coal. He stammered for a long time, "It was careless!"
Shen Qingyun hurriedly said: "This is a strange thing, it is hard to guard against, it is definitely not your Majesty's negligence."
"I don't agree with the second half, but the first half...eh? I feel like there's a lot of resistance above me."
Shen Qingyun raised his eyes slightly and saw a brand new broom that had just come out of the factory.
"The last time I saw such a being was when Brother Liu danced with the wind..."
Before he opened his mouth to find a way for Qin Moju to step down, Qin Moju's trembling hand touched the broom above his head.
"Go down!"
"Your Majesty's orders are obeyed by this humble official."
Not only did Shen Qingyun and the other person fall from the air, they also landed in a ravine.
"Your Majesty, I will go to see Commander Pang..."
"Go..." Qin Moju paused, "Be careful."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I will leave now."
Shen Qingyun ran very fast, leaving a huge ravine to Qin Moju.
Qin Moju felt relieved. He quickly stretched out his hands, fumbling around for a while, and restored the hairstyle in his mind.
His face became darker.
"So, I shouldn't have told you those gossips!"
After cursing for a while, his brows furrowed again.
Knowing how much Shen Qingyun cared about his family, Qin Moju stopped Pang Bo.
After Daozi left, he began to think about what had happened to Pangbo.
Only after Pang Bo restrained the Qi and blood in his body, and at the same time restrained the power of the Thunder Spirit, did the two go to the Shen Mansion for a meal.
"It's all right. I even investigate from time to time..."
No problem all the way.
We were about to have a big dinner, but something went wrong?
"It wasn't his own fault, but a thunderbolt from the sky?"
Where is the logic in this!
He touched his nose and found it was black again. Qin Moju sighed softly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"If I had known this would happen, wouldn't it be better to let Pangbo go home?"
Hmm...not so good.
I wouldn't go there alone to eat for free...
Suppressing his thoughts, he looked up at Lei Niu.
"Or a cow?"
Could it be that Pangbo’s magical power is related to cows?
Qin Moju's expression twitched slightly.
According to the concept he created, the supernatural powers of the fifth-level body cultivators are closely related to their own cultivation methods.
So his magical power is a golden dragon.
After Huo Xiu reached the third realm, he switched to practicing the royal technique, which should have been the Dragon...
"In the end, it was that thing..."
I won’t say more about this.
After all, how did Huo Xiu, a body cultivator who was almost dying of old age, break into the fifth realm? Even he, the body cultivator emperor, still hasn't figured it out.
"Pang Bo is reckless by nature. He has cultivated the Art of the Bear Shaking the Sea. Even if it is a magical power, he should be a bear..."
The more he looked at Lei Niu, the more uncomfortable Qin Moju felt.
This is clearly a slap in my face!
"That is the experience of the fifth realm. I haven't had time to write it down yet, otherwise... tut!"
He sighed, spat into his palms, and rubbed them hard on his head, trying to press the broom down.
Shen Qingyun was not close to Lei Niu.
The main reason for coming here is to give Your Majesty some private space, and secondly...
"I'm really not injured!"
After confirming this, Shen Qingyun was secretly happy, but also confused.
I wasn't hurt, but the feeling was different.
"I ignored the cultivator's lightning spell that struck me, but Commander Pang's lightning spirit power was able to cause a reaction in my blood..."
The reaction was not big, just like being brushed by a breeze while soundly sleeping.
"So, the thunder spirit power on Commander Pang has nothing to do with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..."
This has long been confirmed.
If a body cultivator has spiritual power from heaven and earth in his body, it is no different from self-mutilation.
"But if that's the case, then the lightning spirit power in Commander Pang's body comes from his qi and blood?"
I haven't heard adults talk about this before...
After pondering for a while without any clue, he continued to look at Commander Pang.
After thinking about it, I simply released my spiritual consciousness...
Just after entering ten feet outside the Thunder Ox, a crackling sound was heard.
Shen Qingyun was secretly shocked.
"Is it a reaction to my spiritual consciousness???"
No way!
Since your breakthrough, your soul has only reached the fourth level.
"With a fourth-level soul strength, there shouldn't be any reaction..."
Suspicious in his heart, Shen Qingyun used his spiritual sense to go around and approach from several other angles, which would elicit a reaction from Lei Niu each time.
“It’s really like that!”
Shen Qingyun narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.
"Although there is a reaction, it is more like an instinctive stress response, and it is still unable to lock onto my consciousness."
If you can’t lock it, it means you can’t find the spiritual consciousness.
To sum up, the power of the thunder spirit can induce the spiritual consciousness of outsiders, and that's all.
After a moment's hesitation, he saw that Pangbo was still unconscious, so he controlled his consciousness and continued to approach...
Until it entered the interior of the Hundred-foot Thunder Bull and meandered all the way to Pangbo's head, it only made a crackling sound all the way and did not encounter any counterattack.
"Are you afraid it's just for show?"
Shen Qingyun withdrew his spiritual sense in confusion and continued to look at Lei Niu.
The Thunder Ox has no horns, a single leg under its belly, and a long tail.
While shaking his head, he mooed frequently, each sound like thunder.
"There are three shanks missing. It doesn't look very tasty..."
Shen Qingyun touched his nose and gave his final evaluation.
"Moo!"
The Thunder Ox seemed to sense something, mooed, and looked back at Shen Qingyun.
Shen Qingyun glared back.
"Look again and I'll eat you!"
"Moo..."
The Thunder Bull seemed to shiver, and with a hum, it shrank back into Pangbo's body.
"Oh, Commander Pang, be careful..."
"Is he okay?"
"Your Majesty, Commander Pang is fine. Fortunately, I have received it... Yeah, I received it."
Even Shen Qingyun choked when he saw Qin Moju's hairstyle with a curvature of 1000R.
"Hmph, you survived a catastrophe like this," Qin Moju said unkindly, "In the final analysis, it's because you're lazy and neglected your cultivation!"
"Your Majesty is right to criticize me. From today on, I will redouble my efforts."
Qin Moju waved his hand: "I'm not talking about you..."
While he was talking, he was calculating in his mind.
Shen Qingyun practiced for no more than an hour a day.
"The extra practice before, which was just playing with the tiger at home, took another half an hour..."
I'll give you one and a half hours!
Double it, three hours!
"Just when the warm-up is over..."
Glancing at Shen Qingyun, Qin Moju showed no temper at all.
"Give me the man, and go home first."
"Well, I will escort Commander Pang..." Shen Qingyun paused, "Commander Pang has no hair or beard, I wonder if this will violate the rules..."
"This is unjustified... huh?" Qin Moju's heart moved, and he looked at Shen Qingyun deeply, "I forgive him for his innocence."
Shen Qingyun bowed his hands in gratitude: "On behalf of Commander Pang, I would like to thank Your Majesty for not punishing me."
"Well, you go ahead. I..." Qin Moju looked up at the sky, "I still have some things to deal with."
"I will take my leave first."
It took less than a quarter of an hour to send Pangbo into the palace.
It took less than an incense stick of time to return to the Shen residence, take a shower and change clothes.
"Mom, I'm going back..." Shen Qingyun hurried into the banquet hall, but when he didn't see Qin Moyan, his heart skipped a beat, "Where's Miss Qin?"
"Qingyun, come here, sit down. Mother will ask you a few questions..."
"Mom...you ask."
"This Miss Qin..."
"Mother," Shen Qingyun said with a forced smile, "The people chasing Miss Qin...are lining up from the Imperial Palace to Xuzhou City. We don't need to worry about it."
Yun Qianqian glared: "Do you understand or do I understand?"
"Mother understands, mother understands, but..."
“No buts,” Yun Qianqian waved her hand, “I’ll heat up the radish and beef brisket for you, go and eat!”
Finish the calf!
"Should I not go to the Forbidden Martial Arts Department tomorrow, or should I not go to the Forbidden Martial Arts Department..."
Shen Qingyun sighed and went to the kitchen.
After eating a piece of Kui beef, all worries will disappear.
"Even carrots are so awesome...hiss!"
Shen Qingyun stared and forgot to chew.
"Based on the way my mother is acting, the next step... will probably be to invite Master Niu Weiwu to come over!"
Kui beef doesn’t taste as good anymore!
Sigh and put down your chopsticks.
If we really talk about being well matched, Her Royal Highness Princess Qin Wu and the Young Master of the Beast Sect are a perfect match.
Even after getting married, there are only benefits and no harm.
"According to Sect Master Niu's personality, if his grandson could find such a marriage, he would wake up laughing even in his sleep..."
But is Mr. Niu willing?
After pondering for a while, Shen Qingyun shook his head. "It's really uncertain. Not just an ordinary uncertain."
Young Master Niu has been spoiled since childhood, and he is naive and extremely emotional, otherwise he would not have been bewitched by a formless spirit horse.
"Although I have gained a lot of experience in the government office and have matured a lot, I still have the mentality of a child..."
Whoever comes to propose marriage will be beaten out, right?
Touching his nose, Shen Qingyun felt a little relieved.
"As long as Mr. Niu sticks to his principles, there will be no problem with His Highness!"
In two days, I will send a few sets of Mu Xiuzong's imperial rouge to comfort your highness's frightened heart. Isn't that all?
Excitedly picking up chopsticks, he continued to eat with relish.
"Your Highness even said he would come to thank my mother. Hey, now you've opened your eyes..."
After eating the beef brisket and radish, Shen Qingyun poured three bowls of rice into the casserole, shoveled it out quickly, thanked Sister Baiyi with three burps, and then returned to the main hall to accompany his mother.
"Mom, have some tea..."
"Don't disturb me while I'm reading. Go play."
"Good girl."
Shen Qingyun glanced at the title and was relieved to see that it was not a four-character title. Suddenly, he looked at the six-character title again.
"Who asked her to be a matchmaker???"
Who the hell has nothing better to do than write these things?
Shen Qingyun left angrily.
After playing with Huniu for a while, he went into his room and started writing furiously.
What was written was the details of Pang Bo's tribulation today.
In addition to what he saw with his own eyes, there was also what Qin Moyan had orally narrated.
After he finished writing, he picked it up, blew on it while reading it, and when he saw that nothing was missing, he folded it up with satisfaction and put it in his arms.
He took it from the bulge in his arms and stuffed it into his small storage bag. He then stretched out his little hand, pressed his thumb on his index finger, and made a heart shape with his hands.
"Our drums are so cute!"
Shen Qingyun was overjoyed and was about to reply...
He began to rub his bulging thumb and index finger.
Shen Qingyun's face changed: "You are so young, why do you need money? I don't have any!"
He got angry and flew out, heading straight for the wooden box at the head of Shen Qingyun's bed.
"Hey, hey, hey, give it to me. Those are for spending on the most important things. They're not suitable for buying things..."
Silent all night.
Sleep soundly.
Wait until daybreak.
Shen Qingyun half yawned.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the box under his legs, he finished his yawn and stood up.
"A flat head is good, just rub it back and it's done..."
Shen Qingyun masturbated twice to drive away the sleepiness, but what he was thinking about was His Majesty Qu Lu yesterday.
"I wonder if your Majesty has come down the ladder I gave you."
If this doesn't come down, after the court meeting today, the ministers will leave the palace and they will probably be happy...
"Fortunately, I am not qualified to attend court..."
Pause slightly.
Fortunately, my whole family is not qualified to attend court!
What a stroke of luck!
Please go out.
I ran into Huang Liu who was out taking her child for a walk.
Seeing that Huang Liu stopped talking about things that had no edible value, Shen Qingyun greeted her with a smile.
"Qingyun Qingyun, Auntie wants to ask you something..."
Are you waiting for me so early in the morning?
"Aunt, you can say whatever you want."
Huang Liu looked a little panicked. She took Shen Qingyun to a corner and asked in a low voice, "I heard that there were many casualties among the soldiers who went out to fight this time?"
Shen Qingyun thought about it, but didn't reply. He asked, "Aunt, where are Brother Wenxi and Brother Wenle now?"
"Still training in the camp."
"What do you mean, aunt?"
"I……"
Seeing that Shen Qingyun understood what she meant, Huang Liu had a complicated expression, feeling grateful, hesitant, and relieved.
"I have no objection to you going to war for the country, but... Qingyun, you've also seen that Qingtian is..."
puff!
Shen Qingyun wiped his mouth and asked in surprise: "Who gave this name?"
"Divine Doctor Zhao," Huang Liu said angrily, "is much more domineering than Wen Xi and Wen Le."
That's not the case!
Why don’t you ask what the names of the three generations of Senior Zhao’s family are?
"Aunt, Qingyun understands what you mean," Shen Qingyun said hurriedly, "The two brothers are still training. As for the future... not all the soldiers going out to fight will necessarily have to fight..."
Huang Liu was overjoyed: "Qingyun, thank you..."
"Don't listen to that woman's nonsense!"
Looking back, it was Huang Xichen.
"Master, I..."
"Go back!" Huang Xichen scolded, "Your womanly views are a disgrace to the Huang family!"
Shen Qingyun hurriedly said: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. Please calm down. Aunt, let's talk again..."
"Let's go," Huang Xichen pulled Shen Qingyun and left, "Qingyun, it's not breakfast yet, I'll treat you!"
small shop.
After waiting in line for a quarter of an hour, Shen Qingyun listened to the news about the Fourth War for a quarter of an hour.
The crowd was mostly excited.
Some even cried out to the heavens, announcing the victory news to the souls of those who were condemned by heaven.
"They only saw the great victory and the Qinwu soldiers who died in the battle..." Huang Xichen sighed halfway through his words, paused, and whispered, "Feng Liushou, father and son died in the battle?"
Shen Qingyun nodded slightly.
"Alas," Huang Xichen's eyes turned red, "The Feng family is finished."
Thinking of the young man whose fortune was told by Daozi, Shen Qingyun asked, "Commander Feng, does he seem to have a son?"
"I can't support the Feng family," Huang Xichen shook his head and said softly, "The day before the expedition, Feng Yu resigned from the Hundred Cavalry Battalion and became a teacher in the academy."
Shen Qingyun asked in surprise: "Commander Feng's idea?"
Huang Xichen hesitated for a long time before whispering, "I heard that it was the intention of the Ministry of Military Affairs."
Shen Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Resigning from the military to become an instructor is the grace that saves your life.
Asking Feng Yu to resign from the military and become a teacher is telling Feng Yu that your grandfather and father...
For a moment, he didn't know whether to say that the adults were kind or ruthless.
"I wonder where Master Feng Yu teaches?"
"It seems to be Qing Yu Fang," Huang Xichen sighed, "Let's not talk about him, Qingyun, don't take my wife's words seriously."
Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Qingyun can understand. It would be the same if it were my mother."
"You are living on the edge of a knife," Huang Xichen said with a wry smile, looking at Shen Qingyun. "Thinking about your childhood, I never thought you could live this kind of life."
"Uncle, children will eventually grow up..."
"That's right," Huang Xichen scolded, "Wen Xi and Wen Le already have successors, why are you still worrying about their lives? A real man has his share of things to do and his share of things not to do... Qingyun, if you can, send the two brothers to the most dangerous place! I'd rather see them die heroically than have them live a mediocre life..."
You can't object to this, nor can you nod your head.
Shen Qingyun just said a few words of understanding, as for expressing his opinion...
"My children and grandchildren have their own blessings," he touched his nose, "like my father, he doesn't worry about my future..."
Qingyun, hasn't anyone told you that you and your father both have a grandfather who is the richest man to back you up?
Huang Xichen moved his lips but didn't dare to mention it.
"Eat noodles, eat noodles... Eh? What is this? Did I order it?"
"Yes, uncle. If you don't like it, can your nephew eat it?"
"It doesn't matter what you eat," Huang Xichen picked up the noodles and slurped half of it, sweating profusely from the spiciness. "Damn, this is tasty! Waiter, another bowl of this..."
"Uncle, it's spicy sweet soup noodles."
After breakfast, Shen Qingyun watched Huang Xichen, who was soaking wet, go to the yamen.
"one two three four……"
Count to nine.
Huang Xichen returned with an anxious look on his face.
"Ah, Qingyun hasn't left yet?"
"Uncle, nephew is waiting for someone, uncle, please..."
"Ah, I have nothing to do... Let's talk later..."
I saw him rushing into Yingchun Tower.
He was seen running out of Yingchun Tower.
Huang Xichen felt much happier: "Haha, Qingyun..."
"Uncle, I see you don't look well, why don't you go back home and rest?"
"It's okay, just a little...excuse me for a moment."
……
Standing next to Shen Qingyun and witnessing the stranger visiting Yingchun Tower six times, Brother Ji's forehead was full of question marks.
"Brother Shen, this..."
"Big business, do you want to take it?"
"Brother Shen, you..." Brother Ji said with a straight face, "Let alone big business, even asking about small business is a blasphemy to my ethics!"
That means I accepted it.
Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Help send Mr. Huang back home."
"Place the order," Brother Ji said calmly, "Any remarks?"
"Must be quick!"
"I can see that. If you go too slow, you'll have to wait all the way." Brother Ji said with a smile, "I'm the best at advocating environmental protection. Brother Shen, let's go!"
After seeing the two off, Shen Qingyun leisurely went to the Imperial Guard Department.
Huang Wenxi and his brother walked out in confusion.
When Shen Qingyun told the story, the two brothers were shocked. Without even having time to thank him, they hurried back to the camp to ask for leave.
Soon, the two men left the office and ran towards Chongmingfang.
"The Huang family knows Senior Zhao, but it will probably only take a day at most..."
But you have to lie down for at least half a month!
"I took care of my father and delayed for half a month, missing this expedition..."
Next time we go out to fight, we won’t go to the middle route, but to the other hundreds of strongholds.
With a sigh, Shen Qingyun turned around and was about to leave...
"Eh? Senior Tian Yanzi, you..."
"I've been following you all the way," Tian Yanzi said with a meaningful smile, "My dear Shen, if you were in the world of cultivating immortals, you would be doing something that is not appreciated."
Shen Qingyun replied respectfully: "Senior, you are omnipotent. I wonder if you can help me correct this shortcoming of helping others?"
Does he know I came to him for help?
Tian Yanzi waved his hands angrily.
"If it were someone else, this would be a shortcoming, but it is one of your many strengths... How can I discard it?"
"Senior, thank you for your compliment. I, the junior..."
"I heard that the Silky Taoist priest met with Lord Qin?"
"Well, this matter...is hard to explain."
"Ah, it's all my fault," Tian Yanzi sighed, "When the two of them meet, I'm afraid the King of Qin will...what does the old Taoist want?"
Shen Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "It is consistent with what you are asking for."
Tian Yanzi frowned, and then his expression changed drastically: "How can this be absurd? Why is he looking for my master?"
"Senior, that senior... calls himself Daozi."
"Wen Daozi? I was going to ask..." Tian Yanzi stopped abruptly, his face turning green, "So it's this disaster, I was going to say... My friend, hurry to the palace, I have something important to report to His Majesty!"
"I wonder what's the matter?"
"It's a matter of life and death!"
(End of this chapter)
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