However, looking at the development of literati and culture in this world, Yin Ming felt that he could go and have a look.

Yin Ming asked, "I don't know when and where?"

Qinglin Hou said: "It is the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month, and it should be in the Snow Hill Garden in Dongcheng." ”

Yin Ming nodded and said, "Thank you Lord Hou for reminding me, I'll take a look when I get there." ”

Qinglinhou nodded, and did not leave Yin Ming any longer, so he walked out of the hall with Yin Ming.

Subsequently, Qinglin Hou went to the study, and Yin Ming finally stayed and taught Liu Teng for half a day before returning to the Shuai Mansion.

In the evening of the same day, Yin Ming returned to the Shuai Mansion.

At the gate of the mansion, the two subordinates saw Yin Ming, and their expressions were a little strange.

They called out to the young master, and then looked at his expression, as if he wanted to laugh.

But Yin Ming just nodded faintly, and then looked directly past the two of them and walked straight past them.

His calm and calm posture made the two subordinates stiffen, and they didn't laugh after all.

Hearing that Young Master Yin Ming was back, many people came over.

They were all far away, wanting to see Young Master Ming's frustrated appearance.

What happened in the court has already been reported.

The subordinates in the Shuai's mansion already knew about the failure of Yin Ming's recommendation.

Although Yin Ming's failure did them no good at all, many people gloated a little.

This is not difficult to understand, because in the past, they have always looked down on Yin Ming.

If Yin Ming entered the court, it meant that their judgment was wrong, or rather, they were not as good as the waste in their eyes.

The people have always felt that in addition to being a young master, Young Master Ming has nothing to compare with himself.

This is their fragile sense of superiority, and many people are glad to be able to maintain this superiority now.

How they miss the time when the young master was weak in the past.

Every time he throws off the young master's face, he has a sense of superiority over the big guys.

Although this mentality is bad, it is just a helpless compromise of some little people to life, a simple self-satisfaction.

It may be bad, but it's definitely not a big evil.

However, now people only dare to peek at the young master from a distance, and they can't see the slightest clue.

The current young master, calm and calm, gives them a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts.

The steward Luo Lao Liu didn't know when he appeared, and kicked over seven or eight subordinates who peeked at Yin Ming.

Luo Lao Liu's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Let me check, check outsiders, and check my own people!"

"Check the Shuai's mansion up and down, inside and out, all for me to find out. ”

"No matter what the clues, it may be related to the old thief who entered the mansion to steal the divine soldiers. ”

Yin Dashuai gave a death order, Du Kaijing, Wang Er, and Luo Liu, they must find out about this matter.

The subordinates in the house were all trembling, and they didn't know what happened to the few stewards.

Over the years, these stewards have been good-natured and have never been angry.

Of course, they don't know that those stewards are not good-tempered, but just disdain to attack ordinary people like them.

Yin Ming heard the movement, glanced back, and met Luo Laoliu's eyes.

This old man, who usually looks plain, is like a crazy old lion at this time.

Luo Lao Liu said slowly: "Young Master Ming." ”

Yin Ming nodded lightly, then turned around and left.

Luo Lao Liu muttered, "Young Master, it's really changed. ”

"Although it is incredible, but the theft of the divine soldier, will it be ...... with the young master?"

A subordinate asked, "Master Steward, what are you talking ......about?"

Luo Lao Liu came back to his senses, kicked over the man, and shouted, "Don't go and check on me!"

"Not only do you have to check in the house, but you also have to go outside the house to find clues, and you have to find all over the entire Hongjing City!"

In the first month of the year 618 of the Tianyuan calendar, Hongjing City is destined not to be peaceful.

The Great Marshal's Mansion's search for the stolen divine soldier was unrestrained, and it soon became known to everyone.

It's just that the three old stewards only said that they had lost the handsome dragon's blood gun.

The matter of the fairy sword was not revealed to the outside world.

Even the three old stewards of the fairy sword didn't know the specific origin, but judging from the attitude of the handsome, it was obviously precious and abnormal.

If it makes a big fuss, it may even attract the attention of some big forces.

Yin Ming, who was in the center of the storm, was very calm.

In fact, except for his small dilapidated house, almost all the places in Shuai's mansion were dug into the ground and rummaged through.

The fairy sword was stored under Yin Ming's bed, and if someone wanted to find it, it was easy to find it.

If Yin Dashuai was not so conceited and concluded that Yin Ming did not have the strength to obtain divine weapons, then this matter would have come to light a long time ago.

During this period, there were also subordinates who were ordered by the steward to go to the young master's room to check the situation.

Although the subordinates were in the name of sending things to the young master, their eyes were rolling, and Yin Ming could naturally see their intentions.

It's just that the next person only knows that a spear has been stolen.

Several waves of subordinates have investigated the situation, and they all reported it: there is no place to hide the spear in the young master's room.

Who would have thought that the spear had been swallowed by the fairy sword, and now there was only one fairy sword.

In this way, Yin Ming was collecting the most precious immortal sword in a grand manner, while the outside world was crazy about a dragon blood spear that no longer existed.

Yin Ming ignored the actions around him and cultivated without distractions.

The scriptures he cultivated were worthy of being innate level scriptures, and his progress in cultivation was advancing day by day.

In the madness of the outside world, he quietly lit the last soul lamp - fetal light.

When the fetus is bright, yin and yang are harmonized, and the body and mind are one.

Yin Ming sensed the way of heaven, penetrated the three souls and seven spirits, and gradually tended to the essence of the divine soul.

Finally on this day, Yin Ming's body made some kind of strange sound.

It is said to be a sound, but in fact there is no sound, and ordinary people can't hear it at all.

However, if there is an Innate Martial Saint here, he will clearly "hear" the sound of jade breaking inch by inch in Yin Ming's body.

Yin Ming stood up and roared.

Recitation: Break the cage degree pseudo-form, and the spiritual root nurtures the true nature of the pregnancy.

At this moment, Yin Ming clearly felt some strange existence in his body.

Yin Ming knew that the shackles of the divine soul had been broken.

He could now clearly feel the presence of the spirit.

His next cultivation was still based on practicing the Confucian scriptures and strengthening his soul.

The soul is the body of the soul, and the soul is the foundation of the soul.

In the future, when he cultivates to a high level, he will be able to further break free from the prison of the physical body and return to his heart a great freedom.

If you go further, you will be at ease.

And now, since he has become a literary teacher, his soul has gained a little freedom.

It is often said that looking at people by words is a trace of the will of the soul, which is presented on the paper with the handwriting.

Yin Ming has the freedom of this divine soul, but he can pour all his thoughts into pen and ink.