12. Nanjia

"Brother Chen, does the Ye family have a very high status in Nanjia?"

"Hmm. The successive heads of the Ye family were all hereditary Yongan kings of Nanjiaguo. Nanjia established the country with martial arts, and the Ye family is mostly proficient in martial arts, and two of the three martial arts masters of Nanjia are from the Ye family. Because the Ye family's family motto is to specialize in martial arts and rarely involve in court politics, the court respects them very much. Although the Yongan Royal Mansion did not participate much in court politics, its position was extremely stable. ”

"What is a Grandmaster? What kind of person can become a grandmaster? ”

"Most people in the world have no spiritual roots. These people, on the other hand, can enhance their physique by practicing martial arts, gaining greater strength and a longer lifespan. Those who have spiritual roots use spiritual roots as a bridge to communicate spiritual power, so as to cultivate in order to achieve immortality. Ordinary people practice martial arts, link heaven and earth with dantian, and pursue more powerful power. In terms of qualifications alone, those who cultivate immortals mainly look at the spiritual roots, while those who practice martial arts pay more attention to the root bones and meridians. Of course, acquired efforts, understanding, and exercises are also very important. In terms of cultivation level, there are samurai, martial masters, grandmasters, great grandmasters, and innate grandmasters. The Grand Master can overthrow tens of millions of troops on his own, and it is also the most important force of a country. The Innate Grandmaster has always been a legendary existence. ”

"Is it true that the higher the cultivation, the longer the lifespan?"

"Hmm. A samurai can have a lifespan of more than 120 years, a martial artist has a lifespan of more than 200 years, a grandmaster can live up to 300 years, and a great grandmaster can live up to more than 500 years. As for the Innate Grandmaster, no one knows. ”

"Is there any connection between Yuan Li and spiritual power?"

"Yuan power can be regarded as low-level spiritual power, and spiritual power can be said to be high-level yuan power. It's just that people's dantian can't withstand the essence of spiritual power, and can only use the gravitational force for their own use. Although the Yong'an Palace's mansion was built in the world, there was a small spiritual vein in the secret land of the back mountain, which was conducive to martial arts cultivation. Yue'er is still young, so it is not advisable to advance too quickly, so she just stays there for two years to polish her mood and practice spells. ”

The pure white cloud boat, like a small courtyard, a few Yuhuan flower trees planted in the magic pot are placed in the yard at will, the light yellow petals fall leisurely on the cyan jade table, Qingyue is on this shallow cold fragrance, while listening to Ye Qingchen's overview of Nanjia, while watching the clouds floating in the distance gently ripple like water ripples. The crisp Yulin Ling wine spread out from the jade bowl, and Qingyue quietly watched Ye Qingchen, who was dressed in white, drink slowly. The usual movements are just a little more elegant and calm. Chic ** has its own end and elegance. The so-called "humble gentleman, gentle as jade", that's it. Just looking at it like this, there is a weird feeling of "beauty should be like this" for no reason.

"What does Yue'er think?" Ye Qingchen saw that Qingyue was just so stunned and looked at him without speaking, and asked out loud.

Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and the sentence "Beauty should be like this" almost rushed out of her mouth, but fortunately, she came back to her senses and immediately stopped her mouth. "Brother Chen, was your spirit beast at that time?"

At some point, a little snow-white fox appeared by the wine glass, holding the wine glass with both front paws, and licking the clear wine very enjoyably. A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes were squinted slightly, and an extremely humane expression appeared on his hairy little face. Seeing Qingyue's gaze, he looked over. He also wagged his tail quite flatteringly, as if he was greeting.

"Well, it's a cloud fox. It's called Snow Cloud. I've been with me since I was born, and I'm seven years old this year, and I'm still in my infancy. Ye Qingchen caressed the little fox about the size of an adult's palm. The little fox put down his wine glass, lay down comfortably, and barked a few times.

Are you sure you're a fox and not a cat? The ability to sell cuteness is self-taught. Qingyue secretly slandered herself.

"Brother Chen, in what capacity will I go to the palace at that time?"

"Ye Zichang, the king of Yong'an in this generation, the daughter who was just born to his concubine Liusu five years ago was taken away and disappeared. After arriving at the palace, you are Ye Zichang's young daughter Ye Qingyue. Liusin is your birth mother. ”

"That girl, can't you really find it?" Isn't this the rhythm of a house fight?

"It was killed by a side concubine of the palace, Nan Yiyi. Not long ago, Nan Yiyi and the people involved in this matter all 'died', you were rescued by well-wishers, and grew up in Nanjia Biluo City since childhood, and a few days later, your brother, Liusu's eldest son Ye Xiao, will pass by Nanjia City, and accidentally catch a glimpse of the jade pendant you are wearing, and recognize your sister. Take you back to the palace. The two great masters of the Ye family, I have already made an explanation, and they will take good care of you. ”

"Will Brother Chen stay?"

"My brother promised you that he would pick you up in three years, okay?"

"Hmm." Qingyue replied sullenly.

"Don't worry, my brother will prepare a few secret guards for you, if there is anything, just send a message to my brother." Ye Qingchen patted Qingyue's shoulder and comforted softly.

It seems that the days ahead will be very lively! Qingyue thought secretly.

The scattered rain silk with a slight chill of autumn, slowly sprinkled on the cloud boat, the light yellow rain petals slightly dewed, and a faint tide poured into the chest. The clothes on Qingyue's body were made of high-grade ice silk, and various formations were attached to it, which could also be regarded as a high-level body protection magic weapon. Don't worry about the light rain wetting her sleeves, Qingyue looked down. The water vapor is hazy, the clouds are gloomy, and it is the time when the autumn rain is sparse. The waist-length hair was loosely tied up by a blue ribbon, and the black hair and long streamers fluttered in the wind.