When he first joined the candidate camp of the forbidden army, Zhao Lingyun was also a "light dust brother" and asked him for guidance.

Seeing that Lu Qingchen was not good, he gradually became estranged, but became close to Jiang Xuling.

Today, he is even more condescending, looking at him from a downward perspective.

"I have not forgotten his words, every word is heard in my ears and engraved in my heart." He said lightly, the humiliation of that day will never be forgotten.

One day, he wants Jiang Xuling to repay it all.

"And what are you doing here? Hehe, too, if there is a father, there must be a son, the father walks on the front foot, and the son comes on the back foot, are you people in Lufu so stubborn? ”

Father has been here? Lu Qingchen's heart tightened.

He must have come to ask the Zhao family about the marriage contract, but Jiang Xuling couldn't ask for it, so he came to ask the Zhao family.

"Zixue, what did my father do?" Lu Qingchen's heart sank.

Zhao Zixue was ashamed and sighed: "Uncle Lu's intention is clear to my father, so I didn't see him, but Uncle Lu waited at the gate of the mansion for three days and three nights, without eating or drinking, and finally almost fainted and was picked up by the people of the Lu Mansion." ”

"I was still in the barracks at that time, and I only learned about it when I came back, I'm sorry Qingchen, I'll visit my uncle another day."

Lu Qingchen listened, his eyes were cold.

"For three days and three nights, I didn't even want to see each other, and the people of the Zhao family are really hard-hearted." He clenched his fists.

"Humph!" Zhao Lingyun snorted disdainfully: "It's just that your Lu Mansion doesn't know how to advance or retreat, why does our Zhao family let a promising son-in-law like Jiang Xuling go, but we have to compromise and marry my sister to a wretch like you?" ”

"Shut up!" Zhao Zixue's eyes were cold.

Zhao Lingyun shrunk his neck timidly, but he still couldn't hold back the resentment in his heart: "Sister, isn't it that our Zhao family owed the Lu Mansion a little favor back then?" It's a big deal to pay them back a hundred times. ”

As he spoke, he clapped his palms, and several servants walked out behind him.

Each held several vials full of orange-yellow pills.

"Back then, my father and your father were both guards, and when they were on a mission together, my father was injured, and your father gave him a healing wooden heart pill, and it was because of this friendship that you and I got engaged." Zhao Lingyun waved his hand, and the servants put the entire ten vials on the ground.

"This is a hundred wood heart pills, our Zhao family will repay it a hundred times, and the kindness of the year will be written off, and your Lu family will still earn it!" Zhao Lingyun sneered: "In the future, don't talk about the so-called kindness, our Zhao family and your Lu family will have nothing to do with each other!" ”

The rhetoric is fierce and resolute.

Lu Qingchen glanced at the hundred wooden heart pills on the ground, and looked over the courtyard wall, this should be the Zhao family master, Zhao Ming's meaning.

There are so many Mu Xin Pills, and suddenly they can't be taken out at all, they have been prepared a long time ago.

The Zhao family had long expected that Lu Qingchen would come, so they prepared in advance.

Lu Qingchen's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Back then, my father and Uncle Zhao were seriously injured at the same time, and my father gave the only healing pill to Uncle Zhao, who was more seriously injured, but he fell into the root of the disease since then, not to mention the difficulty of subsequent cultivation. ”

Now that I think about it, my father is really to blame, why should he sacrifice himself for an outsider? What did he get in the end? A hundred wood heart pills? Can Mu Xin Pill cure an incurable old disease? ”

"That's it, my father has never asked the Zhao Mansion for anything with the so-called kindness, and he rarely mentions this matter, I know the old things in the Lu Mansion, except for my grandfather, I am the only one among the younger generation! The rest of the people in the mansion didn't understand why their family master had fallen into an old illness and why it was so difficult to cultivate! ”

"It's ridiculous, but your Zhao Mansion lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, speculating on your father's character."

Lu Qingchen's eyes were full of disappointment, staring at the plaque of the Lu Mansion, and he did not hide his contempt.

An understatement of giving pills erased his father's sacrifice back then, and maliciously slandered his father's character.

There is no more chilling person than this.

"Uncle Zhao, I know that you are on the other side of the courtyard wall, and my little nephew will give you a word." Lu Qingchen said loudly: "The tree is tall and does not forget the roots, and if the person is brilliant, he will not forget the roots!" ”

"If you leave your roots, the tree will fall."

"Forget Ben, and people will die."

Staring at the jade bottle on the ground, Lu Qingchen said lightly: "Mu Xin Pill, you can keep it for yourself, if he is in trouble in Zhao Mansion in the future, no one will give you Mu Xin Pill again." ”

The Zhao Mansion was ruthless and unkind, and the heart of repentance was firm, Lu Qingchen didn't want to bother with another word, so he turned around and left.

A sonorous echo floated in the sky.

Zhao Lingyun smiled contemptuously: "Hehe, Young Master Lu, you are too worried, no matter how difficult our Zhao Mansion is, we will not seek to eliminate those who have not moved forward in cultivation, you better take care of yourself." ”

What answered him was Lu Qingchen's back, which never returned.

Zhao Zixue was silent and left the Zhao Mansion abruptly.

"Sister, where are you going?"

She didn't look back: "Barracks, it's a shame to be under the same roof with you." ”

She was disappointed by her family's meanness and ruthlessness.

Zhao Lingyun's face sank, and he hurriedly returned to the mansion, and in the corner of the back door, a burly middle-aged man had a calm face.

"Father! The surname Lu is not dead, he is in one day, and his sister will not die! Zhao Lingyun frowned.

The burly middle-aged man is the Zhao Mansion Lord who arranges everything behind the scenes, Zhao Ming.

The handwriting of a hundred Mu Xin Pills is what he did.

"Father, I'll catch up and teach him some lessons?" Zhao Lingyun said confidently: "With my strength, abusing him is like abusing a dog." ”

Zhao Ming waved his hand lightly: "No need, Lu Cangliu's beloved son is sincere, if you really want to hurt him, maybe he will go crazy and hit the door!" ”

"And just look at it? They had just made a three-year covenant. Zhao Lingyun said worriedly.

Zhao Ming disagreed, and said indifferently: "Three years? What if he was given ten years? He was about to be eighteen years old, and he was about to miss the best cultivation age, and no matter how hard he tried, it would be in vain. ”

Seeing that Zhao Lingyun frowned, he said: "Okay, he's just an inconsequential little person, don't bother with it, concentrate on preparing for the Fengyun meeting after April, the commander of the Praetorian Guard and the city lord of the Lonely Boat will participate, with your qualifications, you will definitely be able to perform well, and if you are favored by them, it will be good for you in the future." ”

Zhao Lingyun's mind became active.

The Fengyun Festival is a tradition in Lonely Boat City, held once a year at the beginning of the year, and can be attended by people under the age of 18.

Through various competitions, the strength ranking of the participants is comprehensively arranged.

The ranking list is called the Billboard.

The top three on the list have a lot of rewards every year, especially the first place, if you get the approval of the Grand Commander, you can directly become the deputy general of the Praetorian Guard.

Back then, Zhao Zixue and Jiang Xuling both performed well at the Fengyun meeting and were exceptionally promoted to deputy generals by the commander.

What Zhao Lingyun expects most is to reach the height of her sister one day.

This meeting is a great opportunity.

Suddenly, Zhao Lingyun's heart moved slightly: "What about the owner of the building?" I heard that she once appeared at the Fengyun Meeting, and took away the number one powerhouse at that time by name, and cultivated him into a powerful master of the Dachen position. ”

At the mention of her, Zhao Ming had a trace of awe on his face, and shook his head slowly: "Don't count on her, after that time, she publicly said that there is no one in the lonely boat, and it is not worth her to pay attention to the Fengyun Society. ”

Zhao Lingyun snorted: "What a big breath, dare to say that I am alone!" ”

"She's qualified to say that." Zhao Ming said slowly: "With her unfathomable strength, it is said that the Great Commander can't pass a move in her hands at all!" ”

"Shhh Zhao Lingyun gasped, and his face showed yearning and longing.

Clenched his fists, he said: "I don't believe it, this Fengyun meeting, I, Zhao Lingyun, want to turn into a dragon and fly for nine days, so that everyone in the lonely boat can open their eyes to see if there is no one in the lonely boat!" ”

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Leaving the Zhao Mansion, Lu Qingchen walked on the crowded streets, muttering to himself: "I have something on my mind, I should devote myself to cultivation, but before that, there is something that should be done." ”

In addition to seeing Zhao Zixue this time, there is one more thing to do.

Although he has the world's strange books such as "The Secret Book of Hundred Veins", he still lacks the heat if he wants to catch up with Jiang Xuling.

Some shortcuts have to be taken.

In the memory of the Six Dao Saint Monarchs, there was a magical secret medicine that assisted Xiao Chen's cultivation.

When he cultivated the "Hundred Veins Secret Codex" in his second life, he needed to open the small veins, which particularly delayed the cultivation time.

Therefore, in the later years of the second life, he invited well-known alchemists all over the world to create a domineering medicine, Dragon Blood Treasure Milk!

This object can enhance the cultivator's perception of the essence of heaven and earth, and speed up the operation of the meridians.

When used correctly, it can increase the speed by a full two.

With the speed of absorbing essence from the "Hundred Veins Secret Codex", cultivation will be like divine help.

What is rare is that the configuration material of the Dragon Blood Treasure Milk is not a peerless and rare artifact, as long as there is money, it can be bought.

The only problem is that each of these materials is prohibitively expensive.

He only had three taels of gold and twenty taels of silver that he had been rewarded when he left the barracks, which was not enough to buy a single material.

To support Xiao Chen's full cultivation, at least hundreds of dragon blood treasure milk are needed.

That's an astronomical amount of money.

Don't say that the Lu Mansion can't afford it, but it can't afford it, if there is a person like the second uncle, will it be allowed?

Lu Qingchen pondered carefully.

"Do you want to sell the martial arts in the memory of Grandpa Shengjun?" With the scarcity of martial arts, even if it is a low-grade martial art at the yellow level, once it appears, it will cause an uproar in Lonely Boat City.

He has no strength, no background, rashly sells martial arts, and the possibility of encountering black and black is very high.

Unless there is a reputable shop.

When it comes to credibility, only one shop is absolutely reliable.

Ten Fragrance Pavilion.

There are no absolutes.

It can be said to be absolutely reliable, because there is a landlord who lives in the Ten Fragrance Pavilion.

The Ten Fragrance Pavilion was opened by the owner himself.

If she had no credibility to speak of, the entire Fengmanlou would have been notorious long ago, and it would be impossible to spread all over the principality.

Fengmanlou is the most famous warrior city in the principality.

The so-called Warrior's Fang City, as the name suggests, is only open to martial artists, and it is quite difficult for ordinary people to enter it to test their martial qi when entering.

Each city of the principality has an exclusive warrior's market, and among the thirteen cities in the whole territory, there are nine warriors' markets opened by Fengmanlou.

It can be seen that the wind is full of power!

The Warrior Fang City in Guzhou City was opened by Fengmanlou and is one of the nine branches.

It covers an area of about one-tenth of the city of Lonely Boat.

From the outside, it looks like a very large building ship, and the shape is very peculiar.

No one knows how the Wind Man Building was built, as if it appeared out of thin air overnight, which is quite legendary.

After making up his mind, Lu Qingchen released his martial energy at the entrance, and was sure that he was a martial artist, so he was released by the gatekeeper at the entrance of Fang City.

At a glance, the wind is full of shops in the building, and the middle and lower floors of the building are overcrowded.

More than half of the warriors of Lonely Boat City gathered here.

Lu Qingchen came all the way to the upper floor of the building boat and stood in front of a relatively cold ordinary attic.

The appearance is very ordinary, and those who don't know it think it's a small shop.

But if you see the plaque of the "Ten Fragrance Pavilion" and don't understand its meaning, then you will be a warrior of the Lonely Boat City in vain.

Lu Qingchen frowned and thought.

He had faintly heard some rumors that the owner of the building had a strange temper, and many of the patriarchs of the major families who were lucky enough to see her were all ugly or disgraced, and some even couldn't think of going home and hanging themselves.

It was her father, Lu Cangliu, who came home with a sad face after seeing her once, and was depressed for three days.

What is very strange is that they seem to have agreed and refuse to reveal a word.

Over time, few people came to visit the owner of the Fengmanlou again.

The front of the Ten Fragrance Pavilion gradually deserted, and few people entered it again.

Thinking back to the slightest bad rumor, Lu Qingchen was also a little hesitant.