"I'll go back and try it with my brother,"

The eldest grandson's eyes lit up, and she was indeed worried about how to practice the rejuvenation technique now.

The eldest grandson, Qinghua Yuanjun, is a contemporary Taoist giant, second only to the seven great masters. But a year ago, she had clearly rejected her master, expressing her desire not to continue to go deeper in the spell.

Now that I want to ask Tsinghua Yuanjun for advice, I feel that I can't let go of my face, so I can only grope by myself.

Before Li Shimin came here to meet her, the eldest grandson Wujian actually had plans to bow to his master.

But it was just the guidance of her fiancé who lent her a sense of a bright village and illuminated the way forward for her.

But then the eldest grandson was unclean, and he was uneasy: "Do you use a white mouse and a white rabbit to practice? ”

——Just from the fate of the pine and cypress just now, in fact, you can imagine the fate of these white rats and white rabbits.

Li Shimin thought disdainfully, why are these girls so discouraged? On the other hand, he said disapprerovitously: "If you think the white mouse and white rabbit are pitiful, then you can change it to a mouse." ”

The eldest grandson Wujian thought carefully about the dirty appearance of the mouse, and decisively determined the final plan: "Then it's still the guinea pig, I will try not to let them hurt." ”

Li Shimin had expected this answer, he only tugged at the corners of his lips, and then continued to ask: "I asked Guanyin to inquire about the matter, is there a result now?"

"You're still saying I didn't mean-"

The eldest grandson muttered, and then asked strangely: "But I know that you have recently hired a three-grade magician, it seems that you are called Stargazer." Isn't that enough?"

"I really don't know what to say about this man. ”

Li Shimin's expression was a little helpless: "Strictly speaking, this is not my guest." It's just that you have a little friendship with me, so it's just to help you in the near future, and there are some things that I can't let him do."

'Stargazing' has the help of Waidan, and it seems to be a good three-grade, but this guy's magic has just started, and he can only rely on his top magic weapon to bully people, which is a half-ass, and he is too unreliable.

And Zhang Yurou is also a guest, not his subordinate, so he can't let this person be in danger.

"I see. ”

The eldest grandson Wujian did not delve into it, but said with a solemn expression: "My master said that it is very difficult to do, there are very few warlocks above the third grade, and the sum of this world may not exceed three hundred and eighty." He knew less than thirty people, and among them, there were not many who were willing to receive worldly support, and none of them could be recruited by you, Brother Virujah. These people support their identity, and even if they want to join the WTO to raise funds, they will try their best to choose high-level lords, first, to have face, and second, to minimize risks. ”

Just when Li Shimin's face was irrepressibly disappointed,

The eldest grandson's voice changed again: "There is only one person, although he only has the cultivation of the fourth grade, but this person's supernatural power is close to the second grade." What's even more rare is that this person can accompany Brother Virusha to do anything. But there is one thing, this guy's temperament is extremely greedy, and he asks for a lot of money, even surpassing many second-grade magicians. If you want him to work for you, in addition to a good salary, you also need to come up with something sincere as a dowry. I don't know Brother Viruja, are you interested in him?"

When Li Shimin heard this, his eyes lit up: "Who is this person? Can you invite him in the near future?"

In tonight's battle, he made at least 1.2 million yuan from the black market gambling market. He dared to come to Gaofu tonight, but missing the eldest grandson Wujian was the primary reason, and he wanted to take advantage of the huge amount of money in his hand to finalize the matter of the sorcerer Keqing, which was also something he wanted to achieve as soon as possible.

This is also helpless,

But these days, the results of his search have made him almost desperate. Inside and outside the Eastern Capital, it is not that there are no suitable candidates, but the problem is that he himself looks down on others, but others don't look down on him. And those he doesn't like, even if he hires them, it won't help.

So at this time, Li Shimin was about to reach a state of hunger.

And just now, he also noticed that the eldest grandson Wujian deliberately accentuated his tone in the sentence 'This is the one who can accompany Brother Virusha to do anything'.

This shows that that Tsinghua Yuanjun understands his current needs very well, and the candidates introduced by him will definitely not disappoint him too much.

"His name is Yuan Tianhao, and he is the son of an old friend of Shizun. Master Zun said that although the asking price is extremely high, he is a person who is really capable, and he is expected to enter the forest of great masters in the future. So Erlang, if you really want it, then start as soon as possible! It seems that such a character can find a home at any time. ”

After the eldest grandson Wujian said this, his voice paused slightly, as if he remembered something, and looked at her with bright eyes, black and white eyes, "By the way! I heard that there is an extra maid by Brother Erlang's side recently, it seems to be called Zhang Yurou?"

The voice seemed calm as usual. But Li Shimin's heart was slightly tight, and the alarm bell sounded in his mind.

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In the north of Luoyang City, under the mountain, in the huge stone palace.

The white-haired masked man was standing on the altar in the very center, his eyes glowing, looking at a human figure in front of him.

- It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a human body as a corpse, not only is the skin pale and bloodless, but there are dozens of traces of stitches and patches all over the body, and there is no breathing and heartbeat.

However, as the white-haired masked man cast a spell, a trace of blood-colored liquid was drawn from under the altar and poured into the corpse. In a short period of time, the miserable white face returned to the color of a normal person, and the stitching marks around the latter's body quickly disappeared, and the surface of the skin became shiny.

And with a violent agitation in its chest, the corpse sat up suddenly, its eyes staring blankly around.

"It seems to have become, the means of the throne are really the creation of heaven and earth, and the authority of stealing creation,"

About three hundred steps away from the stone altar, one by one, dressed in red and wearing a miserable white mask, involuntarily let out an exclamation: "Qianya, I want to honor her, and I will definitely be able to bring your sister back to life!"

Qianmin Po is one of the so-called eight heavenly dragons of Buddhism, which means "seeking incense", inhaling aroma for food.

In the myth of body poison, this is a group of demigods and half-human celestial musicians, the gods of Yale, a subordinate of the emperor. This god often dwelt in the treasure mountains of the earth, and sometimes ascended to the heavenly music of the heavenly realm, and was good at playing the harp in the air, and playing all kinds of wonderful music. This is also one of the 'flying heavens', in the murals of Buddhism, the body is plump, the streamers are flying, and the volley is fluttering, which is extremely beautiful.

And at this time, on the side of the red-clothed masked man with a young man's voice, the girl who was masked in a black veil was indeed worthy of the title of 'Qianmin Po'.

Her posture is unusually elegant, and her simple standing posture is extremely pleasing to the eye. The exposed half of the face is also delicate, almost perfect, and a pair of bright and beautiful autumn pupils seem to be able to seduce the heart.

But this masked girl named 'Qianmin Po'. But he looked fixedly at the bottom of the altar.

Compared to a month ago, the biggest change in this stone hall was that there was a huge pool of blood.

The length and width are at least 100 zhang, and it is full of scarlet blood, and if you look closely, you will find that there are some severed hands and feet inside, and the scene is disgusting.

"With so much blood, I'm afraid that at least more than 2,000 people have died here, right? Where did you get so many people, aren't you afraid that the imperial court will find out?"

"If it's twelve consecutive docks, now there are swarms of starvation in Shandong, and ants are running around, they want to get some people over, no matter how simple it is, it is impossible to alarm the imperial court. It's only in his early 2,000s, so what can it be?"

When the young man in red said this, his voice was a little troubled: "But there has been a problem with the supply recently, Qin Kerou, the owner of the Cloud Building, was shot to death, this woman is the third master of the Twelve Serial Docks, and she is also the principal of the Twelve Serial Docks in Henan." As soon as this one died, the upper and lower lines of the twelve serial docks were all in a mess, and the supply of goods was a little unable to keep up. So the other day, I was furious, and I couldn't find a new channel anyway. And the assassin who shot Qin Kerou, his identity must be ascertained as soon as possible,"

When the masked girl heard the words 'new channel', her eyebrows immediately furrowed, but her expression then returned to normal, and he didn't seem to want to continue on this topic: "I heard that the assassin is bent on fighting against Yang Jun, the king of Qi, is he the enemy of Sister Yang Yong?"

"It's not clear for the time being, I only know that this person's ears and eyes are well-informed, and even Qin Kerou and Qi King Yang Xuan are involved in him,"

The red-clothed young man shook his head slightly: "Although this person has always been an enemy of King Qi, but once His Royal Highness can't solve this matter, he will definitely turn to His Excellency for help, and we can be regarded as taking precautions." In addition, the throne is also worried, this person Xiang Zhuang dances the sword, and his intention may not be in the king of Qi. ”

"Is it for us?" This is strange, now in this eastern capital, there are still very few people who know about our existence-"

The masked girl 'Qian' was talking about this, when she heard that above the altar, suddenly a ball of pure spiritual power was rippling in all directions.

The two of them looked at each other and found that the white-haired old man had ended with a spell. At this time, the middle-aged man who had been 'resurrected' with his mana and was naked flew down from the altar.

The young man in red suddenly looked solemn, and saluted to him: "Congratulations to your subordinates, today is finally done-"