Walking through the streets and alleys, the leaves on the side of the road rustle with the sound of the wind.

The yellow dog barked wildly as if it heard some movement, causing the lights and candles in the house to be lit for a while and then blown out......

It wasn't until he walked to a small storefront shop selling pen, paper, inkstone and ink next to Chengcai School that Jiang Changan stopped.

There are two big red lanterns hanging high in front of the door, but they have faded into light red after too long, and the ink on them is mottled, and it can probably be seen that there are two words written - Chengcai.

Jiang Chang never understood who came up with the name of this primary school called "Chengcai", and there was nothing new in the vulgar.

The other disciples in the academy also couldn't figure it out, with the strength of the Jiang family, it was completely possible to invite a gentleman for this rich and noble son, and the Jiang family had so many alchemy masters, and any one of them was a hundred times stronger than Old Man Pang.

Only Jiang Changan knew that this old man who was not good-looking, even his grandfather had to call Mr. respectfully when he saw it.

He had overheard the Jiang family say something about Old Man Pang, who was once a medicine official of the Xia Zhou royal family, but he didn't know why he came to Jiangzhou later.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Jiang Changan tiptoed to knock on the door, and the sound was heard far away in the silent dark night alley, and there were several houses shouting to get up.

"Who, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, comes to my place to spread wild-"

Pang Ershui opened the door panel, rubbed his eyes, and after seeing the person standing in front of him, he didn't say a word, and hurriedly closed the wooden board back with a frightened face!

"Old man Pang, big beard, open the door and let me in, I have something to ask you......"

A panicked voice came out of the door: "Little Master Jiang, this ...... Although the old man asked you to refine ten Zhuji Dan, isn't this still for your good? Is it necessary to tear down the mountain gate at night?"

The old man thought he was here for revenge.

Jiang Changan smiled bitterly: Mr. Pang, I really want to ask you something......

"You ask me?" Pang Ershui said in disbelief, "Little boy, there are many alchemists in the Jiang family, and there are many strong people in even cultivation, why do you come to me in the middle of the night to find an ordinary gentleman?"

"Mr. Pang, don't pretend, I've seen you meet with my grandfather, where are you an ordinary person?"

Squeak –

A small crack opened in the door panel, and Pang Ershui's voice instantly lost the panic just now, and said lightly: "Little boy, I still don't understand what you're talking about......

Jiang Changan smiled: "I'll just say so, last time I saw people from Jingzhou of Xia Zhou Kingdom come to see you, although I don't know what they do, but even if you are stupid, you can see that the rank of those officials is not low, so don't pretend to be ......"

Call......

Jiang Changan suddenly felt that the aura behind the door panel had undergone a major change, just like a bow and crossbow that usually looked harmless to humans and animals suddenly tightened the bowstring, pointing directly at his head through a layer of door panels!

In an instant, a chill crept up my spine!

At this time, the door panel opened again, and the old man Pang inside the door looked like he was more than ten years old, both in his demeanor and tone.

"Come in......"

Jiang Changan walked in, it was an ordinary small storefront house, and there was a small room in it, and he was the only one in it.

Pang Ershui was very puzzled, and couldn't stop muttering in his heart, he clearly remembered that on the day he came to the capital, Jiang Changan was only seven years old.

Even if he remembered this, the last time he saw Jiang Shikong, as expected, this kid was only two years old!

A two-year-old child, whose mind has not yet grown a good foundation, how can he remember!

Could it be that I really remembered it when I was old?

"What is the matter with Gongzi Jiang coming late at night?" Pang Ershui decided to ask.

Jiang Changan got straight to the point and said: "I have a ...... of breath"

The air in the room suddenly fell silent—

Chirping......

Old man Pang pulled open the door panel that had just been closed, and was about to push him out impatiently: "Stinky boy, if you don't have anything serious, get out of here, get as far as possible, don't appear in my sight!"

"What I said is true, old man, don't believe it, listen to me explain to you slowly......"

Jiang Changan struggled to explain, half of his body was pushed out of the door, "Why is the aura I extradited different from other people's, I am a cyan ......"

"Cyan?" Old Man Pang fished him back again and closed the door.

"Stinky boy, you make it clear, what cyan?"

Jiang Changan had never seen Old Man Pang look so serious, and said, "The aura I extradited to my body......"

Old man Pang suspiciously vacated the only chair for Jiang Changan to sit down, and he stood aside, stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Changan's pulse, his eyes narrowed slightly......

"Old man Pang, I'm not sick, what are I going to do......"

"Shhhh

Seeing that Mr. had a cautious expression, Jiang Changan hurriedly put down his indecent posture and listened carefully.

A true qi crossed from Pang Ershui's fingers to Jiang Chang'an, and gradually stretched out towards his true yuan, and the practice of privately spying on other cultivators was originally a taboo, and if one was not careful, he could be hit hard by resistance.

Jiang Chang'an is different, there is a void in the true yuan, so naturally he didn't say anything threatening, of course, in Pang Ershui's mind.

But it didn't take long for his expression to become solemn, and he saw a cyan point of light in the distance in that void, "Strange, could it be that the Heavenly Remnant Body has deteriorated further?"

Jiang Changan began to feel a little uneasy, he could keenly feel the direction and purpose of that true qi.

Even though he told himself to comply with the examination, his whole body was uncontrollably alert.

At the same time, the cyan true qi in the dantian became restless, crashing around as if out of control!

Pang Ershui tentatively took a closer look, but before he could see it clearly, the blue light suddenly jumped up, like a cyan spirit snake stabbing at him!

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out in the room!

Pang Ershui opened his eyes suddenly, staring at him incredibly, it was too late to withdraw his true qi, only to feel that his fingers on the child's wrist were flicked by a thick true qi, and his whole person was bounced to the wall, and the muffled sound of the collision sounded, and there was a hot burning sensation in the dantian, and his chest was stuffy, and he vomited blood with a poof!

In an instant, Jiang Changan's power was unloaded, and he was also a lot more comfortable.

He opened his eyes, looked at the chaotic scene in front of him in astonishment, and quickly picked up Pang Ershui: "Mr. Pang......"

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way......" Pang Ershui waved his hand, signaling that there was nothing to do.

Rubbing his chest, which was still a little dull, his small body was about to fall apart, and at this time, the eyes that looked at this child changed drastically, "Boy, I will ask you next, you must answer me truthfully......"

"Sir, just ask......"

"What did you do today and where did you go?"

"I went back to my room, and I practiced the ten Tsukidans all night, and I never went out, and I didn't eat anything strange......" Jiang Chang'an said.

He had already decided that he couldn't tell anyone about the Divine Mansion Mirror, not even those closest to him.

This thing can only rot in his own stomach, and he is very clear about the truth that the gentleman is innocent and guilty.

Even if you are just a little shrimp now, you have to hide behind all the little shrimps, and you have to be the last one to be eaten.

It doesn't hurt to be cautious.

Of course, he also understood that Old Man Pang was not easy to fool, and said: "I remembered, after dinner tonight, when I was sitting in the room resting, I suddenly felt a surge of air rushing towards my body, and I took it together, and later, it became like this, sir, what is going on?

"It's a success......"

Hearing this method of obtaining aura, Pang Ershui was a little disappointed.

Jiang Changan smirked excitedly, although he had known it for a long time, but when he heard Mr. admit it with his own ears, the feeling was completely different.

Suddenly remembering the true purpose of this trip, he hurriedly asked, "Then why is it cyan? Is it really an impure aura?"

Pang Ershui stared at him for a long time, then finally gave up, shook his head and said: "The spiritual power with color is rare in ancient times, and more of it is gathered in one period, before the Great Wilderness Era - at the beginning of civilization, the flood generation!"