I practice making lies come true, master, you try your best to make them up

Chapter 161 Prince Qin’s Mansion, the troubled spiritual beasts
Divine power?

It’s a trick!

The third young master walked slowly in the courtyard. Fallen leaves were flying and circling around. He stretched out his hand and pinched a piece. He looked at the unique veins on it and was stunned.

"The initial power becomes stronger through moves, but when the last moves reach the extreme, will it turn back to divine power?"

He raised his head and looked at the gradually sparse trees. In his eyes, there were falling leaves.

It blooms in the spring, grows in the summer, flourishes briefly in the fall, and then falls to the soil.

There is a saying that this is the return of fallen leaves to their roots.

They will rot in the soil, melt, be absorbed by the roots of the tree, and reappear on the branches in the next spring.

Germination, growth, peak, end.

It's like a reincarnation.

In this reincarnation, he saw the development of martial arts, and vaguely, he seemed to see another path to martial arts.

"Three young masters."

"Forge me a set of swords."

"any request?"

"Heavy, from low to high."

"Yes."

……

Apart from the parties involved, only the third young master knew what happened at Fengyue Villa.

If no one tells it, no one else will know.

The world is like this, all kinds of things happen every day, and there are all kinds of secrets.

Countless secrets are exposed every day and become the talk of others.

But the so-called secret will eventually be discovered one day, but before that day, there will also be treatment that is exclusive to the word secret.

Confidential!

Therefore, what happened at Fengyue Villa on this day is still a secret.

After leaving Fengyue Villa, Zhang Taichu took a group of spiritual beasts and divine beasts. Instead of rushing to find the next target, they settled in a place called Maple Leaf City.

Maple Leaf City is famous for the rows of maple trees in the city.

Various shapes have been artificially created, creating the famous maple leaf forest, maple leaf trail, maple leaf pavilion... and a series of beautiful scenery named after maple leaves.

There are four seasons in the sky, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

All things grow in the cycle of four seasons, but Maple Leaf City only loves autumn.

Because that is the season when the maple leaf trees are in full bloom, and it is also the most prosperous and lively time in Maple Leaf City.

Countless warriors in the rivers and lakes have turned into tourists, coming here specifically for the unique scenery of Maple Leaf City.

In spring, enter the beast valley and listen to the sounds of all things;
Summer comes to the sea and enjoys the cool wind;
Going into the cold mountains in winter and suffering from the extinguishing snow;
In autumn, go to the city and enjoy the maple leaves.

This is a rumor widely circulated in the world, which has made the four places more famous and attracted more and more tourists.

"Sorry, the rooms in the city are already fully booked." The person in charge of house rentals in Maple Leaf City said apologetically.

"I can increase the price, double, triple...five times."

Zhang Taichu took out a stack of banknotes. Xu Sanxian and others were very rich, and they left a lot of money for him when they gave it to him, which was very similar to his original demeanor.

It's just that he is more mature than him, and he still has some small money such as scraps of silver.

"This..." Yaxin was moved, with a confused look on his face, but still did not give a definite answer.

This can prove that he is not lying. There are indeed no houses for sale or rent in the city.

"Is the guest willing to share the room with me?" After a long time, Yaren suddenly thought of something and asked.

Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows, renting together?
"There is a mansion in the city, which was owned by a prince from the previous dynasty. After the previous dynasty disappeared, after going around and around, it became empty and was taken over by the government."

"Because the area was too big and the price was too expensive, no one could buy it, so we rented it," Yaren said.

"It was bought by three heroes not long ago. They also said that they can accept others to share the house, and the price can be cheaper."

"If the guests don't mind, I can ask for help."

Yaren carefully checked Zhang Taichu's face and added: "It's a good time in Maple Leaf City now. The houses in the city are compact and it's basically difficult to find suitable housing."

"Then go ask."

……

The name of the palace is called Prince Qin's Palace.

A very domineering name that reminded Zhang Taichu of two famous bosses in his previous life.

It was also the title given to the former master of the palace.

However, it is obvious that he does not have the skills of the two big guys and is relatively mediocre.

However, the palace is indeed very large, with a total of [-] rooms in the five-level mansion, and each room is extremely luxurious.

Even the rooms where the servants live are far more luxurious than the homes of the so-called rich outside.

Various types of trees and flowers are planted outside the courtyard.

There is a pond on the left, two miles and four long, according to the 24 solar terms, and one mile and two wide, according to the twelve heavenly gangs.

There are dense willow trees on both sides. The willow branches are slender and dance in the wind, which is refreshing and pleasant.

There are three rockeries, spread out layer by layer, like small mountains, dozens of feet high.

There are caves in the mountains, which are rugged and deep, and the scenery inside is different.

The man-made waterfalls, large or small, splash countless water droplets, and there are small ponds and streams below, with various rare fish swimming in them, full of vitality.

There are all kinds of pavilions, some are antique, some are rugged and wonderful, some are simple and grand, or some are stained by time, engraved with the vicissitudes of life.

Along the way, Zhang Taichu's eyes were opened, and he felt that there was no more luxurious and majestic palace in the world than this palace.

Therefore, I don’t feel so distressed about the rent of 3 taels per quarter and three months.

After all, Xu Sanxian and others gave him a lot of silver notes, only 10 taels.

Needless to say about the other broken silver.

This is equivalent to a monthly rent of 4 taels. The price can no longer be described as expensive, and it is still a quarter of the price in the palace. If all are calculated, the monthly rent is probably [-] taels.

For ordinary people, this is an astronomical figure that is unthinkable.

And this is just one month's rent for this palace.

Suddenly, I understood why no one could afford this palace.

"Go and play by yourself, don't leave the palace."

Walking to the third main room where he lived, Zhang Taichu said to the spiritual beasts and mythical beasts on his body.

Suddenly, a group of little guys who had been unable to hold themselves any longer ran away.

When they arrive in a new place, they are naturally the most novel. After all, they are still children.

There was only a green jade snake with a cold personality, wrapped around his arm and unwilling to move, lazily.

The lazy cat suddenly jumped up and gave it a flying kick, so the jade green snake gave chase after hissing.

Naturally, there was a lot of fighting along the way.

After watching the little guys go away, Zhang Taichu took out the secret book of Fengyue Little Hand in his hand, and then he had time to understand it carefully.

The secret book is extraordinary, a first-level secret skill, and it is a trick. It is also the first time he has seen it, and it is very novel.

……

"It turns out that the unparalleled secrets of level [-] moves do not involve divine power, but there is a power of the heart... which can be simply understood as the mind."

During the meditation, he gradually gained understanding and gained an extra strength.

"This mind is the power of the mind. It can integrate tricks into the mind and perform them with the mind. It can evoke legends and imagine the power of things...just as I guessed before."

"This mental power is different from the effect of divine power in returning all things to nothingness. It is a manifestation... more like my system."

"It's just that compared to the system where there are no restrictions on how to make a fake come true, your mental capacity is limited. You need legends and specific things."

"For example, dragon, phoenix, unicorn, magic weapon, magic weapon..."

"Cultivation of moves to the limit can generate mental power, and the amount of mental power can manifest the power of these legendary things. The more mental power, the more powerful it can be to manifest the legendary things."

Zhang Taichu's thoughts stopped here, and then turned to legendary things.

"The basic composition of this legendary thing seems to be somewhat similar to belief and incense... The manifestation of mental power is formed by belief and incense."

"In other words, the power of the mind is amazing, but I can't use it to manifest the power of the God-conferring magic weapon."

Zhang Taichu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling very regretful.

After discovering the true role of mental power, the first thing he thought about was the endlessly powerful magic weapon that he had thought about in his previous life.

Pangu Ax, Jade Disc of Creation, Green Lotus of Creation, Tai Chi Diagram, Chaos Bell, Pangu Flag, Four Swords of Killing Immortals...

If he could manifest these things, he would truly be said to be invincible.

Unfortunately, the mental capacity is too limited after all, and the level is also very low. Problems in various aspects... really don't want too many, too many.

"It is naturally impossible to manifest the magic weapon of conferring the gods by relying solely on mental power, but if you add the system to practice the illusion into reality... the two seem to complement each other." The system is far more powerful than mental power, but it also has limitations. Regarding the master's background , the basic requirements are too great.

The mental strength is weaker than the system, but there is no requirement for a master, but a great need for faith and incense!
"perhaps…"

……

"Yuanchu, please come out and take care of your spiritual beast. How many times has it come to my house to steal food?"

In the early morning, Zhang Taichu was awakened by an angry voice.

Standing outside the hospital was a woman in red, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and loose black hair, full of heroic spirit.

Walking on the road, when others see her, they must exclaim, what a chivalrous woman.

At this time, the heroic woman opened her eyes angrily, holding a little guy with pure white hair in one hand and food residue in his mouth.

"Hongying is here. Just in time, the wine I made is ready. Why don't you sit down and take a sip?"

Zhang Taichu opened the door and greeted with a smile.

"Stop being sloppy, just tell me what to do about this matter. I finally made the fifth-grade Tianxiang cake, but I didn't even have time to take a bite of it myself, and it was all eaten by this little thing like you."

The girl named Hongying looked very crazy.

It's not that she is stingy, it's just that the ingredients for this fifth-grade Tianxiang cake are too rare.

Even for her, it took a long time and a lot of energy to gather these materials.

If you want to get it all together, the money is easy to talk about, but the key is that this material... is really rare.

She didn't know if she could get it all together in the future. Even if she could, it would probably take at least several years.

Thinking about it, Hongying became even more angry and shook the little thing in her hand vigorously.

The hair was trembling and the body was shaking. The little white tiger didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He even had time to stick out his pink tongue and lick a bit of pastry from the corner of his mouth.

Then his eyes narrowed happily, looking like he was enjoying it.

As you can imagine, the taste of this pastry is indeed very beautiful, so beautiful that it is reluctant to lick all the pastry residue from its mouth.

Seeing this, Hongying suddenly yelled madly: "Ahhhh~"

This is a complete loss of ladylike and chivalrous demeanor.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Hongying lifted the little white tiger up, grabbed its neck with both hands, and shook it desperately.

When Zhang Taichu saw it, he didn't take action. He waved his hand and said: "Then just strangle it to death. I have no choice anyway."

bang~
A white shadow flashed, and Hongying threw the little white tiger beside Zhang Taichu, and walked over angrily: "Strangle it to death, you think so well, I'm not done with you."

"Where's your wine? Take it out quickly. I'll see if I don't drink you up." She wanted to take revenge aggressively.

Zhang Taichu glared at the little white tiger who was pretending to be innocent. He quickly walked into the house and took out the newly brewed wine.

slap~
Hongying grabbed it unceremoniously, slapped the wine away with her palm, raised her head and drank heavily, and then she coughed loudly, almost crying.

She moved so fast that Zhang Taichu didn't even have time to stop her.

After she started coughing, her voice came belatedly: "This wine is very strong... drink it slowly..."

He knows a little about winemaking, which he read about online in his previous life, but he doesn't know much about it.

Using internal power to ripen the wine, it removes the traces of time and makes the wine more potent.

He had never drunk it himself, so he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but in his perception, the wine was like a ball of fire, bursting and untamed.

"What kind of weird wine is this?"

Hongying put down the wine jar with a bang, her eyebrows furrowed, and with disgust in her eyes, she looked at Zhang Taichu and asked, "How did you do that?"

"Huh?" Zhang Taichu was confused.

"Ordinary wine is either good or bad...and your wine..."

She paused, as if searching for the right words to describe.

"Does it taste bad?" Zhang Taichu answered, feeling a little glad that he didn't drink.

This is also his first time making wine.

It was also when he comprehended Feng Yue's Little Hands that it didn't go so smoothly. After all, it was a unique skill that was unparalleled in the world. With his current talent, he couldn't reach perfection in a short time and cultivate his mental strength.

In his spare time to relax, he wanted to find something to do for fun.

So I came up with the idea of ​​making wine.

After all, if you are a traveler, how can you live without wine?

"You are quite self-aware!" Hongying rolled her eyes at him, shook her head again, and said tangledly: "It tastes bad but tastes good at the same time."

Zhang Taichu: "..."

What adjective is this?

At this time, footsteps sounded, and another guest from the palace arrived, with a helpless tone: "Brother Yuan, can you please stop this spiritual beast from coming to my house all the time? This makes me very insecure."

The person who came was a swordsman.

Dressed in blue and blue, he has a long body and an extremely handsome face, the kind that can make a woman scream.

In his hand is a sword.

That sword is excellent and contains divine will. It is called the Divine Sword in the Shuiyuan world.

It is also extraordinary in the Tuyuan world.

The Divine Sword is cold but not cold. It is pure ice and coolness. It is extremely pure and has the meaning of calming the mind.

Holding the long sword, the divine sword has its own domain, with a range of ten feet.

Within the domain, distracting thoughts will not arise, and inner demons will not come out. It is an excellent divine sword to assist in training.

Not only does it assist in training, but in perception, this divine sword is still superior to the Qiu Shui Immortality Sword in Shen Lingqiu's hand, and the divine power in it can be counted as five hundred!
"Hahaha~" Hongying burst out laughing when she saw another victim, and her mood improved a lot.

"Xue Ling'er, you are also annoyed by this spiritual beast, right?"

Swordsman Xue Ling twitched the corner of her mouth and glared at Hongying: "My name is Xue Ling. Can you please stop adding the word "child" at the end to make it look like it's a woman's name?"

"Come here quickly, there is good wine here, he brewed it."

Hongying turned a deaf ear, rolled her eyes, and shouted to Xue Ling: "His spirit beast has caused so much trouble for us, we can't let him live easily, drink all his wine today, and then eat his food and live with him Yes, use his!"

Good wine!

Xue Ling's eyes lit up immediately.

Although most swordsmen don't drink because they need to stay sober and calm.

If you are drunk, you will not be able to hold your sword steadily, which is detrimental to your swordsmanship.

However, he is obviously not one of them.

He likes wine most, and even more so than the sword.

"What kind of wine? Is it worthy of such praise from you, the Hongying heroine?" Xue Ling strode over, staring directly at the wine jar on the table, not noticing the evil smile on the corner of Hongying's mouth.

This is…

Zhang Taichu twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Hongying, and immediately received a warning look.

So, he wisely closed his mouth, grabbed the little white tiger next to him who was still savoring the taste of pastry, and kneaded it vigorously.

"The aroma is so strong...this wine..." Xue Ling frowned and stared at the wine jar in front of her suspiciously.

Based on his many years of drinking experience, he could tell just by the pungent aroma that this wine... seemed to be bad!
It's bad wine!
And it was worse wine than the worst bad wine he had ever seen!

If it were any other place, he would definitely not drink it.

But Hongying has an extraordinary status and knows how to drink, but she says this wine is good?
This made him hesitate!

Could it be that...this wine is really good wine?

"You don't understand, this wine is different from other wines." Seeing Xue Ling's hesitation, Hongying said quickly: "You have to drink it in large gulps. After drinking it, the wine liquid circulates in the body, so that you can appreciate the taste of this wine." mysterious."

"Moreover, the bigger you drink, the more you drink at once, the deeper your understanding will be, and the more you will be able to appreciate the extraordinary nature of this wine."

Hongying continued to persuade, obviously because she was afraid that Xue Ling would not die!
Zhang Taichu didn't even look at her. After only half a month of contact, he didn't realize that this heroic heroine actually had such a bad personality.

Could it be that they were all forced out by this little guy!

Thinking about it, he used more force in his hands!

The little white tiger also felt the pain, screamed pitifully, and then received a slap from him.

"Shut up, you still have the nerve to talk."

"Then, let me give it a try?" Xue Ling still didn't suppress her heart as an alcoholic. She picked up the wine jar and opened her mouth to the limit. Apparently she listened to Hongying's words and wanted to drink as much as possible.

Hongying stared at him expectantly.

Zhang Taichu lowered his head and couldn't bear to look, he just prayed silently in his heart.

Gudong, Gudong, Gudong...

There was a continuous swallowing sound, very fast, with almost no interval. In less than one breath, Xue Ling drank the entire jar of wine.

"How is it?" Hongying's eyes brightened even more and she asked impatiently.

(End of this chapter)