Chapter 6: My City Lord, My City
The confrontation between two foxes, one big and one small, seems that the little fox has lost, and the interests of Bile Palace and the Bai family have also been partially released, but in fact, the thigh of the city lord is tied, and the future will definitely be more smooth after recovering the Bai family. The Blue Bird Country is the lord of the city, and unless it dies or is overthrown, it is generally not easy to replace, so there is no need to worry about the new city lord or the like.
Before Ling Qingshan left, he arranged for his henchmen to secretly pack up and stay in the City Lord's Mansion for Bai Yihe, originally Bai Yihe refused, but Ling Qingshan took his hand: "Virtuous nephew! Casting a soul master is not a trivial matter, it is not very convenient for people to come and go in Bile Palace, the old man is here with a clean breeze and elegance, and it can also be used for you to practice with peace of mind." ”
Bai Yi Heyan thought for a moment and nodded, he was here, and the old fox could feel at ease. He is not afraid that the old fox will turn his face, the old fox has been the city lord of Wanzhong City for more than ten years, as long as he gives money, his reputation is acceptable.
An hour later, Bai Yihe and Ye Meier met to explain the situation, and asked the two to go back to Bile Palace first, at first the two were slightly worried, but after hearing Bai Yihe's persuasion, they returned to Bile Palace with peace of mind, and said that they could come to visit at any time.
At night, when you come, you will be safe, and Bai Yihe is packing up in the secret courtyard that is arranging.
"Knock knock!" came a knock on the door.
Immediately, the voice of the little guy outside the door came: "Childe, the master arranged for the villain to bring you food." ”
"Heh! this old fox is very good!" the white clothes who had not finished eating were hungry, and after hearing this, he opened the door and took the food box inside.
"Click!", Bai Yihe opened the food box smoothly!
"White Flour Steamed Bun !!!"
"Old fox, why do you slam the door here!!!"
The subordinates didn't seem to hear Bai Yihe's angry scolding outside, and lowered his head expressionlessly and said: "Childe, the master said that you didn't pay the food fee, so you can only serve the white flour steamed buns, you have a happy meal!"
Bai Yihe: "......"
Time flies, and seven days later in the blink of an eye, during which Bai Yihe adjusts himself every day, and is at a peak state at any time to cope with the day of rebirth.
"Brother Bai, I'm here!" a sweet voice came from outside the wall of the small courtyard.
Bai Yihe's eyes, who were closing his eyes in the courtyard, slowly opened, and when he heard the sound, he knew that Ye Meier was coming to visit, but Bai Yihe had a hint of a smile in his eyes, as if he recalled something interesting.
Seeing this, Ye Mei'er said curiously: "Brother Bai, what are you thinking? ”
Hearing this, Bai Yihe did not speak, and was hesitating to inform the other party.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ye Mei'er was in a hurry, so she grabbed Bai Yi's arms with both hands and shook them from side to side, and said coquettishly: "Brother Bai, just say it!"
"Okay, good!" I said, ......."
Late at night three days ago, I couldn't see my fingers, and the quiet environment made people sleep, and most of the people in the City Lord's Mansion had fallen asleep at this time.
Bai Yihe was about to rest, when he suddenly heard a slightly pungent and questioning woman's voice coming from the courtyard next door: "Old thing, if you don't explain it clearly today, we won't be done with this matter!" Kneel down for the old lady!"
"Smack!" the woman said as if she had thrown something on the ground.
"What's the matter?"
"Heh~ The old fox is going to be unlucky~" Hearing the movement in the courtyard next door, the corners of Baiyi's mouth smiled slightly, so he put off his sleepiness and watched the play with peace of mind.
"Get on your knees!"
Seeing that the woman's face was indifferent and ordered again, beads of sweat appeared on Ling Qingshan's face, as if he thought of something extremely terrifying, he shook his head and said, "Madam, you are wronged! ”
"Heh, dare to say that he is wronged! The head card of Bile Palace once came to the backyard of Fuzhong, and when the old lady was blind?" After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ling Qingshan contemptuously.
Hearing this, Ling Qingshan's pupils shrank, and he finally understood why his wife was angry, he knew that even if his wife wronged him, he had to kneel down and admit his mistake first.
After thinking about it for a while, "Bang!" Ling Qingshan knelt on the body of the thousand needle hedgehog without hesitation, and the pain that hit him instantly made the fat on his face twitch, but he didn't dare to let out a cry of pain, he was afraid of irritating the person in front of him.
Seeing Ling Qingshan kneeling down neatly, Mrs. Ling then sneered: "Heh! It's against you! Dare to mess with flowers and grass outside, and actually bring it back to the backyard to raise, Ling Fatty, you can really be a vegetarian?"
"Madam, you are really wronged! You don't know me? How dare you raise a child? Mei'er didn't come to me. Ling Qingshan was full of tears, and looked at the tiger-like lady in front of him with mournful eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"Yo~ Ling Fatty, Mei'er, Mei'er, it's very affectionate, tonight the old lady doesn't beat you to become a human to do it, the old lady is not An Qing. After finishing speaking, I saw Mrs. Ling slowly walking towards Ling Qingshan, who was kneeling, with a little cold light on the beast tendon long whip in her hand.
After two breaths, a pleasant scream came from the City Lord's Mansion: "Madam, wronged!!!! ah!! Madame !! lightly"
Later, after a violent beating, Ling Qingshan explained the reasons one by one, and took Mrs. Ling to the backyard to visit Bai Yihe, and at this point, Mrs. Ling was full of smiles and her anger dissipated.
After meeting, Mrs. Ling was extremely enthusiastic about Bai Yihe, upgrading from white-faced steamed buns to various delicacies made of soul beast meat, which made him scratch his head, but in the next few days, Ling Qingshan came to the backyard from time to time with resentful eyes, as if he was distressed about the cost of that table of food.
After telling the interesting story of the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Mei'er leaned forward and back, smiled like a flower, and asked after a few breaths: "Brother Bai, that Ling City Lord is actually a strict wife?"
Nodding, Bai Yihe said to Ye Mei'er: "Uncle Ling was not rich when he was young, but he was a well-known handsome son, but unfortunately the son was rude, and it was a big loss. ”
"Mrs. Ling's surname is An Mingqing, she was beautiful when she was young, and because of her rudeness, she had the nickname of 'tigress'. Although the temper is rude, the pursuers are like carps crossing the river, and there are countless people. ”
When Ye Mei'er heard this, she nodded in approval: "What about later?"
Later, Uncle Ling and Aunt An met by chance at a banquet, but Uncle Ling had heard Aunt An's nickname, so he didn't pay much attention to her. How could the rude Aunt An endure it? Okay! This is a hornet's nest. ”
Later, Aunt An sent someone to stare at Uncle Ling, as long as Uncle Ling made a move, Aunt An went to make trouble, robbed soul beasts, grabbed things, Uncle Ling couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to teach Aunt An a lesson, Uncle Ling at that time was not Aunt An's opponent, the result can be imagined, the nose and face were swollen after being beaten. ”
In the end, the two became a couple, and as time passed, Uncle Ling's soul realm slowly surpassed Aunt An, and he became the lord of Wanzhong City, but the shadow of his youth was not so easy to get rid of, and he finally ended up with a strict wife. ”
"I once remembered Aunt An's most classic sentence: Wanzhong City belongs to the city lord, but the city lord is mine. ”
After listening to Bai Yihe's narration, Ye Mei'er's eyes rolled, and she asked quirkily: "Brother Bai, are you a strict wife?"
"Ahem~" Bai Yi coughed for a while, and said: "The eldest husband gave birth to a seven-foot body, and An can be bullied by a woman?"
With a slight smile, Ye Mei'er stared at Bai Yi's closed eyes, and did not pierce it: "Oh?
I was about to refute one or two, but I heard heavy footsteps outside the hospital, but the footsteps were a little stuck, as if the person who came was either disabled or had a leg injury.
Hearing the sound, he turned around, and saw someone coming, his plump body limped into the courtyard, his round face was slightly clawed, and there was a smile in his white eyes, and he arched his hand and said, "Uncle Ling, don't come unharmed?"
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, seeing Bai Yihe's ridiculous greeting, Ling Qingshan's face turned cold, and he said lightly, "Heh! The old man came to ask Bai Shao if he had the kung fu to receive the agreed things, and now it seems that Bai Shao is not free, so the old man will go back and discuss with Bai Shao in a few days." ”
After finishing speaking, Bai Yihe and Ye Meier were shocked, and in an instant, Bai Yihe's heart surged, and he hurriedly explained excitedly: "Uncle Ling, the little nephew is just asking for a greeting, don't be surprised!"
Seeing that the white clothes were soft, Ling Qingshan was not too embarrassed, and after a few words of greeting, he took out two glass bottles and flew in front of the other party with a wave of his hand.
Seeing the required 'Three-Eyed Golden Snake' essence blood and beast soul in front of him, Bai Yihe breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got the thing he had been thinking about for a long time. Since he was seven years old when he was judged to be unable to become a soul master, the shadow of his young heart has been buried, ten years, today he finally cleared all obstacles, only to finally fight, whether he was reborn into the fetal soul realm, or the dream in the mirror died, he had no regrets in his heart. In his heart, if he can't become a soul master, there is no point in living.
After a few breaths, Bai Yihe woke up from his thoughts, arched his hands together, and bowed deeply: "Uncle Xie Ling! Today's grace, Bai Yihe remembers it in his heart, if he enters the fetal soul realm, he can use the place where Bai Yihe can use it one day, Uncle Ling can open his mouth! If he dies, he will repay today's grace in the next life!"
Ling Qingshan stood in front of the white clothes and fitted him, did not turn sideways, accepted this bow lightly, and then said expressionlessly: "Heh! Boy, don't report it in the world, if you die, Bile Palace also has an old man's share." ”
Without waiting for the other party to reply, Ling Qingshan then asked again, "Boy, when will you start casting souls?"
"Tomorrow afternoon is the beginning. Bai Yihe replied with a look of appraisal.
"Huh~"
Suddenly, a streamer flashed, flying to the white clothes and levitating in front of his eyes, and when he looked at it, it was a round green pill, and he was about to ask a question, when he heard Ling Qingshan, who was gradually moving away, have his back to him: "Boy, the old man just has this 'Soul Casting Pill', which is cheaper for you." ”
Immediately, Bai Yihe was not polite, and wrote casually: "Uncle Xie Ling!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Mei'er came over, looked at the white clothes and palms of her hands, and couldn't help but feel excited: "Brother Bai, this is a rare treasure, with it, it will definitely increase the chance of casting souls." ”
Known as the most valuable high-grade elixir 'Soul Casting Pill' at the mortal level, it is not an ordinary thing, in terms of its value, it is comparable to a prefecture-level elixir, because it has been controlled by major academies or big families for a long time, so it rarely flows out.
If a person of the tenth order of refining the body obtains the soul casting pill, when breaking through to the fetal soul realm, taking the next one, you can increase the probability of success by two percent, don't underestimate the success rate of only increasing by two percent, the success or failure is determined by the slightest, if the impact on the fetal soul realm fails, the body refining realm will regress, and the soul vein will be damaged, and it will be even more difficult to recover.
For Bai Yihe, even if he finds another way to cast his soul, but in the end, it is better than nothing, and increasing the probability of two percent is tantamount to increasing the chance of survival.
Bai Yihe nodded, frowning slightly, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, "When did this old fox be so generous?"