I'm not a fortune teller.

Chapter 29 The most neglected person.
“Finally some peace and quiet”

In the room, Zhang Ruiping lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since he changed his imperial examination results with a pen, he has been involved in different things and has not had a moment to breathe. At this moment, lying on the bed, with no outsiders around, he suddenly felt extremely tired, as if he could fall asleep as long as he closed his eyes.

But he knew he couldn't sleep now. This short rest time was very precious. It might be his last rest time before this matter was over.

Zhang Rui sat at the head of the bed and slowly opened the Qianji Box.

Murong Yunji on the side looked over with some curiosity, obviously wanting to see what was in the rumored box.

When the box was completely opened, she was slightly stunned. She saw that there were layers of rotating blades in the box. Countless blades intersected with each other and crossed each other to form countless sparks.

"Is it like this in the Thousand Machine Box?" Murong Yunji frowned. She always felt that something was not right. She had secretly taken a look inside when Zhang Ruizang had those strange living eyes before. That time, the box was pitch black, and it seemed like some black liquid was wriggling. It was obviously different from this time.

"It looks different when you open it at different times." Zhang Rui sighed, "Only the top refiners can master the complete Thousand Machine Box. As a newcomer, I naturally cannot master it. Every time I open the Thousand Machine Box, I don't know what's inside, and it depends on luck every time."

"What's the difference?"

"As the name suggests, the Thousand Machine Box contains a thousand kinds of mechanical changes, each corresponding to a different forging method. This one is the Thousand Ren Forging, and its main function is cutting. It can cut any material into the weight you want. It seems that I am quite lucky to have gotten this thing randomly."

"What's the use of this?" Murong Yunji was stunned. Does it sound like a very useful thing?
"It's very useful. I'll demonstrate it to you right now." Zhang Rui smiled and threw the scroll he had always carried with him directly into the room.

The next moment, the woman in the painting let out a scream of fear. From her perspective, she looked like meat on the chopping board, and Zhang Rui outside the box was like a chef selecting a knife to cut him.

Zhang Rui just made a stroke of his hand, and the painting spirit was magically separated from the painting!

"The simplest cutting." Zhang Rui whispered, "This painting spirit can be divided into many parts. The simplest parts are the painting and the spirit. With this cut, the painting and the spirit will be completely separated." As he said that, he took out the drawing paper and threw it to Murong Yunji.

"Take it. After this thing is divided, it has no connection with the previous painting spirit and becomes an independent existence. The original function of this painting paper is to hold a person. It can only hold one person at most. If you encounter a crisis in the future, you can put me in it and take me away. I can also put you in it on weekdays. Otherwise, carrying a child around at all times will arouse other people's suspicion."

"Is it possible to do this?" Murong Yunji looked at the drawing paper and then at Zhang Rui: "This is quite convenient. How much do you know?"

"Let's talk about this topic later." Zhang Rui then turned his head and looked into the Thousand Machine Box. The Painting Spirit that was cut was extremely terrified at this moment, but she didn't dare to move at all. She could feel that the sharp blades around her were very dangerous. It seemed that the threat level of this strange thing to them was comparable to that of Yang Fire!
"The spirit in front of me can be cut into two parts if I use my ability to cut it." Zhang Rui explained while swiping the knife, "First of all, this kind of painting spirit has the most basic ability: attaching to a painting. This kind of painting spirit can attach itself to a painting scroll to form a picture of a beautiful woman. After it is cut out, I can also hide in a painting scroll in an emergency. If it is made into an artifact, this ability can be used many times."

"Secondly, she has the ability to partially manifest objects in the painting. Of course, she is very weak, so her ability is limited. For example, if there is a mountain or river in the painting, it is difficult for her to directly bring the large-scale mountain or river to the human world. However, she can easily take out the trees and birds in the painting. Although she has no major use, she can still use it in small ways. For example, putting a horse or a boat in the painting is always useful at a critical moment."

"I see!" Murong Yunji immediately understood: "This Qianren Forge can completely divide the strange abilities, so you can make the most of them, right?"

"That's it, so smart!" Zhang Rui laughed immediately.

"You're not really treating me like a child, are you?"

Zhang Rui quickly shook his head and was about to cut the painting spirit, but the other party screamed: "No, you can't kill me!"

"Turning you into an object does not count as killing you. Besides, why can't I kill you?" Zhang Rui said with a smile.

"I know the entrance to the Painting City!"

"I'm not interested." Zhang Rui shook his head. There are more crises than opportunities in the painting market. Being able to directly integrate into one's own blood essence seems very useful, but for someone like himself who cannot become a warrior, it is difficult to be of great use. It is enough to collect a little to prolong the lifespan of my mother and wife and keep them young. There is no use in asking for more.

"The guy named Tian is not dead!!!" The female painting spirit shouted this sentence when she saw the opponent's knife getting closer.

"Oh," Zhang Rui calmly selected the knife: "Actually, I know about this too!"

"no, do not want!!"
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"You came?"

The old lady of the Yuchi family originally lived in the south courtyard of the Yuchi Mansion. After the old lady passed away, the mistress of the house, Yan, moved into the courtyard. Mr. Luo San came directly to this courtyard without thinking twice.

And at this moment, just as he thought, a tall man in the yard was hugging a woman tightly, sitting at the gate of the yard, facing the moonlight, the picture seemed somewhat romantic and poetic.

But if you look closely, you will find that the woman in the man's arms has been cold for a long time. Although there is still a trace of smile on the corner of her mouth, she has actually died a long time ago. "You are really cruel." Master Luo said coldly.

"No matter how soft-hearted you are, you can still kill her after seeing her look like that." The big man raised his head, his knife-like facial features seemed particularly sharp and aggressive, somewhat similar to Yuchi Hong, but more ferocious, and it was obviously a facial feature shaped by years of fighting on the battlefield.

It is the current number one military figure in the Jin Dynasty: Yuchi Peng!
"Old Luo, sit down." The man pointed to the other side of the door. Mr. Luo nodded and then sat down at the position pointed by the other party.

"How many years have we known each other?"

"It's been more than 40 years." Lao Luo smiled and said, "Our two families are old friends, but you are gifted, but I have been weak since childhood and cannot practice martial arts. I originally planned to study to gain fame, but because of my disabled feet, I couldn't take the imperial examination. I was determined to be a useless person since I was very young. If it weren't for you, I might not have survived very early."

“But I don’t think so,” the man shook his head, “I always felt that your ability to bounce back wasn’t due to me. I sensed it very early on. You won’t succumb to any disadvantages. You have the reputation of Mr. Luo San today. Even if it wasn’t me, Yuchi Peng, you could have realized your ambitions with other people.”

"Master, you are too modest." Lao Luo sighed and shook his head: "At that time, I could only be a bird relying on a good tree. You, Yuchi Peng, are a first-class good tree in the world. In addition, you and I have been together since childhood. I can't be where I am today without you, Yuchi Peng."

"Really?" Yuchi Peng sneered, "So what? You treat me like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind in the entire yard seemed to stop. The only gaze between the two of them was enough to make even the birds flying in the sky dare not approach.

"When did the master start to doubt me?"

"Just now."

"Just now?"
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Half an hour ago.
"When you say you're lucky, you mean this thing, right?" Murong Yunji picked up the scroll and opened it with a smile: "Well, if I put you in it, I'm 90% sure I can take you away from Beihai, but that's not all you want, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have agreed to come here with Chen Xiao in the first place."

"I came here naturally to solve the problem thoroughly." Zhang Rui slowly closed the Thousand Machine Box and said, "I just didn't expect it to be so smooth. Originally, when other forging methods appeared in the Thousand Machine Box, I had corresponding plans, but they were not as stable as they are now."

"what do you want to do?"

"I want to see Yuchi Peng!"

"Yuchi Peng?" Murong Yunji frowned. "I haven't seen that guy, so I don't know if he's sure. But he's the best under the Grandmaster, so his strength should be above Qin Fang. I'm not sure I can protect you against a master like that. You should know that my actual ability is not as great as others think."

"Of course I know," Zhang Rui sighed.

Both Qin Fang and Yuchi Hong were frightened by Murong Yunji's aura, but Murong Yunji herself was made up of ink painting. Although she had collected a lot of ghost blood, it was not enough and she could not fight a war of attrition. Facing a master like Qin Fang, if she could not decide the outcome within ten moves, Murong Yunji could not hold on at all.

"But there is no other way. Since we have decided to take the risk, we have to solve the problem. Among all the people here, the one who is most capable of solving the problem is actually Yuchi Peng."

"According to the information you analyzed and gave to others before, isn't Yuchi Peng the biggest suspect?"

"You also know that it's for others to see." Zhang Rui said coldly: "On the way here, I heard Chen Xiao talking about the Youyun battle twenty years ago. At that time, I was thinking that 3,000 people against 100,000, they can't lose even if they have a brain injury. The glory of the Yuchi family is definitely problematic, but it's definitely not Yuchi Peng. That thing will never live in a sick body! ”

"Did you guess who it was?"

"The ones that Yuchi Peng sees every day are not just those on the list. There is one person who has no martial arts skills and is not a sorcerer. Although he has a great reputation, he is the easiest to be ignored. However, the monster's best ability is to transform the foundation. If he started twenty years ago, he is probably not weaker than any top warrior now."

Murong Yunji knew who it was as soon as she heard it.

Master Luo! !

　I posted late again today because I was really busy. The main reason was that Magic Cube was getting married. These days I was busy selecting three gold items and taking my wife shopping for clothes. I didn't have time to write the whole afternoon.

　　I'm afraid the second update will be posted after 11 o'clock, I'm really sorry.

　　I still shamelessly ask everyone to read more. I will start saving manuscripts tomorrow and work hard to make it to Sanjiang. Thank you all for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)