I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 75 Let's take a look at the fate of the hostless in Xuantianjing (the fifth update, please subscribe first, please vote for the monthly ticket)

The heavy rain in summer brought cool breeze, and the whole Kyoto became much cooler. The clouds and mist dispersed, and the moonlight returned to the earth, shining on the fallen water, as if laying a layer of soft carpet for the earth.

Chen Zhian walked on the carpet and returned to the courtyard on Fusang Street.

The moonlight was so good that Chen Zhian was reluctant to go back to the house. He simply took out the package Li Yinxi gave him in the pavilion and opened it carefully.

There was actually a robe in the package.

Well, it was made by... my mother herself.

Selecting materials, embroidering, stitching, sewing, making clothes... every step is completed, and all are done personally by the lonely mother in Hongdouyuan.

Chen Zhian looked carefully at the robe in the moonlight; it looked like a flowing, gorgeous brocade scroll.

The robe is made of deep black brocade, but under the moonlight, it has a faint black gold luster, and cloud patterns are carefully embroidered with silver thread, as if it is the afterimage of fairy clouds left by fairies passing through the sky, lingering and affectionate.

The workmanship was so good that Chen Zhian didn't notice a single thread loose, let alone any irregularities.

Chen Zhian knew that the woman in white in his dream had spent a lot of effort on this dress.

The two memories in his mind gradually merged, and Chen Zhian could hardly distinguish between the memories of his past life and the memories of this life.

We haven't seen each other for seventeen or eighteen years, so it's not easy to call you mother.

But Chen Zhian could still clearly sense the strong blood relationship from this black brocade robe, which could not be cut off at all.

"This dress is so beautiful." Another voice came to Chen Zhian's ears.

Chen Zhian didn't even need to turn his head to know who was talking: "If you want to see it, just come down and see it. Why are you always lying on the wall?"

Li Xushi jumped down from the wall, walked into the pavilion, and leaned his head to look at the dress carefully.

"This must be very valuable. If I ask a silk shop in Xuantianjing to make it, I wonder how much silver it will cost." Li Xushi's eyes flickered, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Chen Zhian discovered that Li Xu seemed to have some misunderstanding about the value of silver.

He seemed to really think that two taels of silver was a lot. Chen Zhian did not have the heart to expose his mistake, for fear that the young sword master, who was at the Yuque realm but had not experienced much in the world, would have his view of money collapsed.

"However, Senior Brother Chen, you seem a little different from this morning." Li Xushi suddenly turned the topic to Chen Zhian, looking him up and down and said, "It's really strange, you have changed so much in just a few hours.

Just like... my senior brother broke through the Divine Essence realm a few days ago and condensed the Divine Essence. "

Chen Zhian opened his eyes wide and asked, "Do you have a senior brother who is at the Divine Condensation Realm? How many disciples does the old Sword Master of Jianshan have?"

"There are three of us. I am the youngest. The one who is at the Divine Condensation Realm is my eldest senior brother." Li Xushi said, "My eldest senior brother is gifted and knows everything."

Chen Zhian was a little puzzled: "How old is your senior brother?"

"I asked the eldest brother about his age, but he never wanted to tell me, and he didn't allow me to ask more... But I have been on Old Sword Mountain since I can remember, so I think the eldest brother is at least 40 years old."

"You have only reached the Divine Essence realm at the age of 40. What kind of talent is this? You know everything?"

"My eldest brother has learned a lot. He can build houses, farm, raise chickens, cows and sheep. When I was a child, my master picked me up and took me to the mountains. I drank my eldest brother's milk."

Chen Zhian was very surprised: "Big Brother can also produce milk?"

"Big Brother raises dairy cows."

"I see."

Chen Zhian suddenly realized that it seemed that the eldest senior brother on Laojian Mountain should play the role of housekeeper.

However, Lao Jianshan, who is ranked fourth in the world, has only four people including the master and disciples, which really surprised Chen Zhian.

"Brother Li's master must be very powerful, right?" Chen Zhian could hardly suppress his curiosity.

"I don't know. As far as I can remember, my master has never used a sword. He just spends all day writing stories in his thatched cottage."

"The sword master of Old Sword Mountain also writes storybooks?"

"Here, show Brother Chen the storybook my master wrote. It's very interesting."

Li Xushi handed over a small booklet. Chen Zhian sat in the pavilion and carefully flipped through the first few pages. He muttered in his heart, "What kind of ancient legendary storybook is this..."

The stories in this book are not systematic, just like some scattered folk tales.

He returned the book to Li Xushi, who kept it close to his body and said: "When I am bored and have free time every day, I use my master's storybook to kill time. When I read the storybook, I feel that time passes faster."

If it were someone else, Chen Zhian would have wanted to give him a thumbs up and praise him for his ability to flatter.

But the person who said this was Li Xushi.

Although Chen Zhian had only known the young sword master of Old Sword Mountain for a short time, he could easily see that the young man had a pure heart, clear and transparent, without any worldly concerns.

This might be the reason why Li Xushi, who was of similar age to him, was able to cultivate to the Yuque realm.

Such a person, the fourth best master in the world, could only be listed in the twenty-second row on the Tiger Child Monument. This made Chen Zhian difficult to understand for a moment.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was reasonable for Li Xushi to be ranked 22nd.

The world is vast, and there are countless mysterious sects. There are also royal families of great countries, and there are the Six Surnames of Dayu, a family that has been passed down for thousands of years and has a history even longer than that of Dayu.

There are over 10 billion people. Even if there are only a few geniuses, even if you pick one out of a million or one out of ten million, there are still thousands of them.

Li Xushi was ranked 22nd on the Daoxia Young Tiger Monument, which made him truly a top talent, or even a genius of his generation.

"After climbing the Tiger Cub Monument, can I obtain the magical power of the Tao? Brother Li, what is your magical power?" Chen Zhian smiled frankly, "I have only been practicing for a short time, and I have asked Brother Li to help me solve my doubts many times. In return, I will make a piece of clothing for Brother Li. It may not be better than this one, but it should not be much worse."

Li Xushi immediately became interested, and said with a smile: "When the list is changed, once your name is on the Young Tiger Monument, there are rules of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be used as a medium to bring down magical powers.

As for the strength and level of this magical power, it depends on the ranking on the Tiger Cub Monument.

As for my magical power... it's called [Chengtian Sword Qi Magic Power], but it's not easy to use it here for fear of disturbing others. Otherwise, I'd be willing to show it to Brother Chen."

Chen Zhian nodded slightly and took notes carefully.

"Then what is the most powerful magical power in the world?"

"The first person on the Tiger Cub Monument is the crown prince of the Great Qian Kingdom. I have heard from my senior brother about his magical power, which is called [Heavenly Talisman]. It is extremely powerful. When it is activated, it is like the Jade Emperor sending down the Heavenly Talisman from the sky. It is really amazing."

"What about the ones on the Riding the Whale Monument and the Creation Monument?"

"I don't know. Among my master's sect, I am the only one who has climbed the Young Tiger Monument. No one else can climb the Daoxiajiu Monument."

Chen Zhian was greatly surprised: "Isn't the sword master of Laojian Mountain, the fourth-ranked Xuanmen in the world, at the level of Good Fortune? How could he not be on the Good Fortune Monument?"

"I don't know." Li Xushi said heartlessly, "But the powerful people can choose whether to be on the list or not. Maybe my master doesn't want to be on the list."

There is such an extraordinary opportunity to have your name engraved on the Tiger Cub Monument.

If a name is engraved on the Good Fortune Monument, there must be a greater opportunity. If the sword master on the old sword is really in the Good Fortune realm, why is it not on the Good Fortune Monument?
Chen Zhian was very confused, but Li Xushi couldn't explain it either.

The two chatted for a long time. Chen Zhian asked Li Xushi many questions about the Nine Stele tablets on the road, which answered many of his questions.

It was already very late at this time, I was afraid it had already passed midnight.

Li Xushi was about to climb over the wall to sleep, but he remembered the dress that Chen Zhian had agreed to make. He gestured with his hands and reminded him, "Make that dress faster, my senior brother is fat."

"So it's not made for you." Chen Zhian praised, "You always think of your senior brother. I think your senior brother also thinks of you. Brothers are friendly and respectful to each other. It's really a good thing."

Li Xushi chuckled and said, "I grew up drinking his milk... the cow's milk. Without that cow, I would have died in the mountains. Now that I have finally left the house, I must bring something back for my brother.

Senior Brother loves to dress up, and he must be very happy to bring back such luxurious clothes."

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After Chen Zhian saw Li Xu off, he returned to his room and closed his eyes.

The picture of Jade Capital in the sky slowly unfolded in my mind.

The six divine auras in the Niwan Palace flickered brightly, as if they could sense the Jade Capital map in the sky.

Chen Zhian's mind entered the White Jade Capital in the sky and he felt that his incarnation was much more solid than his conscious incarnation.

Apart from this, there were not many changes. After all, the White Jade Capital in the Sky was a treasure that belonged to him alone, and the incarnation of his consciousness under the power of Jade Capital was not weak at all.

But Chen Zhian was still very happy. He looked at the magnificent scenery in Baiyujing all the way and came to Kaiyangque.

Old Huang Liang was in Kaiyang Palace today. When he sensed Chen Zhian walking into the palace, he slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Zhian, and exclaimed, "You have broken into the realm of divine essence? The divine essence is still so solid?"

Chen Zhian smiled and said, "Thanks to you, Senior, and also to your good friend in Xuantianjing. He used his acquired energy to refine a elixir for me to break through the barrier, allowing me to break through in one fell swoop."

When Old Huang Liang heard that his old friend was still in Xuan Tianjing, there was some joy in his eyes, but then it became dim.

“It has been more than 30 years since I last met my good friend.

Maybe... before I die, I will never see him again." Old Huang Liang sighed in his heart.

Chen Zhian comforted him, "There is still a long way to go. With the Purple Qi and the Yellow Court, you will surely live a long life, or even...immortality."

He pretended to be ignorant.

Old Huang Liang shook his head: "I sensed that my old enemy, who had been fighting against me for 24 years, had refined a magical treasure in the Gobi Desert... This is also a bad thing for Dayu."

He didn't say anything too deep, but Chen Zhian took careful notes.

In Kunlun Lake, Jiao Nu was walking barefoot in the misty spiritual energy, wondering what he was thinking about.

Until Chen Zhian's figure appeared in the distance, a smile suddenly appeared on Jiao Nu's face.

"Young Master Chang'an..." Jiao Nu thanked the young master in blue from the bottom of her heart. Without his guidance, she would probably still be in the dark Ye Ting Palace, unable to see the bright sun in the sky.

If there had been no Master Chang'an, she would not have found another way to play the song "The Fall of the Rainbow Phoenix" for Princess Linglong, guessed Princess Linglong's depressed mind, and became a female ceremonial official.

And being able to meet Young Master Chang'an in Baiyujing made Jiao Nu feel much more at ease.

When Chen Zhian saw Jiao Nu, a smile appeared on his face.

If Jiao Nu had not told him that Xuan Tianjing was in short supply of painters, he would not have had the sudden idea to paint an oil painting and send it to the inner court, and he would not have become the court painter.

If not for this, the time to go to Li Mansion to see... my mother would probably be delayed a lot.

So he was quite grateful to this Jiao slave.

The two of them walked and chatted in Kunlun Lake.

The two chatted about the Zuochao Festival and Dayu, but tacitly agreed not to go any deeper. Until finally, Jiao Nu's shift came to an end and he could no longer stay, so he said goodbye to Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian said: "If you still have any difficulties, just tell me directly. It will definitely be much easier for two people to discuss and make plans together than to handle it alone."

Chen Zhian was just speaking casually.

When Jiao Nu heard this, it immediately reminded her of many things.

For too long, Jiao Nu has been alone.

This was the case in the Ye Ting Palace, and it is also the case in the Dian Yi Si today... Only in Baiyujing can she have a good talk with Master Chang'an, and Master Chang'an will do his best to help her so that she will not be stuck in the quagmire and unable to climb out.

So Jiao Nu turned around, took a deep breath, suppressed the tears in her eyes, turned to Chen Zhian and said with a smile: "Then I won't be polite to you, sir... I also need a poem... It's best if it praises a woman's beauty."

"it is good."

Chen Zhian squatted down and wrote a poem in the spiritual energy of Kunlun Lake.

Ning Yu looked at it, stunned for a long time.

After Jiao Nu left, Chen Zhian walked for a while and came to where the red ginger was planted.

Forty red ginger plants are connected together, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy from Kunlun Lake.

In Chen Zhian's eyes, the flower was actually beginning to be enveloped in a heavy aura.

What’s even more extraordinary is that this kind of spiritual energy is not scarlet red, nor is it orange, but bright yellow.

"Bright yellow... should be the third grade of medicinal materials."

Chen Zhian walked up to the flower and smelled it.

In an instant, he felt that the spiritual energy in his Niwan Palace was like hearing Lanzhi, and it shook all at once, and the spiritual energy actually increased slightly.

"Just by smelling it, my spiritual energy will grow..." Chen Zhian immediately smiled happily.

His gaze then fell on Mingjing Tower again.

The thirty-six paths of Yujing’s Qi crisscross upward and downward.

"Let's try now to see if there are any unowned opportunities in Xuantianjing."

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