Chapter 139: The Crystal of Cultivation

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The yamen of Jingzhao Mansion is located at No. 16 Tojo on Beilishi Street! The courtyard wall built on this open space is very large, but the foot of the river that runs through the city behind it is very long! This yamen is recognized as the ugliest building!

Today's Jing Zhaoyin is the Lord Zhao who was promoted to the chief officer of Zuo Feng Yi back then, and the Lord Zhao who once captured Yang Yu and Shi San and the group of right colonels who helped Hua Wuyang to come out of prison because of his official prestige!

Now this Lord Zhao has finally made up for Jing Zhaoyin's shortcomings, and in the past three years, he has been drilling up and down the camp, giving gifts and patting horses, and the result is that he finally got Jing Zhaoyin's support, so he is still a little dissatisfied.

After getting up this morning, Mr. Zhao drank a cup of hot goat's milk under the service of the maid, then rinsed his mouth and washed his face, and just put his hands into the hot water, when he suddenly heard a drum of "dong dong ......!" in the front hall!

After a while, the foreman hurriedly ran in to make a report.

"Master! Someone beats the drum and shouts grievances! There is a case to be handled!"

Lord Zhao settled down and said to the foreman: "Got it!"

Then he washed his face and changed his clothes in a hurry, and after tidying up his appearance, he held his increasingly fat belly and walked towards the front hall step by step! At this time, the foreman led the officials, scribes, and master Bingbi and others had been waiting for him in the lobby for a long time!

Lord Zhao sat down on the chair, opened his mouth without raising his eyelids and asked, "Where is the bitter master who complained?"

"My lord!" the master next to him said to him: "My lord, please look, this can be regarded as a criminal turning himself in, right?" After speaking, he pointed downward!

I saw that there was a guy tied up by five flowers above the lobby, and his mouth was also gagged, but there was a roll of white paper hanging from his neck with a rope, and the man was unkempt and couldn't see who it was, but the clothes on his body were still precious!

After Lord Zhao was accompanied by someone and circled around this person, he didn't dare to act rashly, and motioned to his subordinates with his eyes to take down the roll of paper!

When the roll of paper was handed over, Lord Zhao opened it and found that it was a confession of guilt, this person was obviously a person who committed a serious crime, and he might have been caught by someone and confessed to the crime!

When he took a closer look at the contents, his fat face suddenly turned yellow and hard like tofu skin under the autumn wind!

The master watched strangely from the sidelines, and couldn't help but reach out and tug at the sleeve of Lord Zhao, who was in a daze, and asked, "My lord! Why are you so alarmed?"

Lord Zhao, who was already panicked, turned his head to look at his master, and pointed to the man who was tied on the ground with an extremely ugly fat face: "Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know!" the master shook his head.

"At this time, the person is Fei Li, the master of the inner mansion of the Taiwei General's Mansion!"

"Ah——!h

"Yuanqing!" Lord Zhao said to the master: "Accompany...... Accompany me to the toilet, I have a little weak legs!"

"Okay, okay, I'm also having the urge to urinate!" said the master's face was also extremely ugly.

"My lord, how do you deal with this person?" asked the foreman next to him, strangely.

"Let the people go first, oh, by the way, the tea is served, don't be lazy!" Lord Zhao didn't look back and helped the master and the two to get into the back hall and go to the toilet!

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How Lord Yin Zhao of Jingzhao Mansion dealt with Fei Li's matter, Yang Yu didn't care, he carried Fei Li like a mansion hall, and when he sounded the drum of grievances, many people outside also saw it, thinking that Lord Yin of that Mansion would never dare to openly show favoritism!

After this was done, Yang Yu was in a good mood, he suddenly wanted to drink, so he strode to the Songhe Restaurant, found a seat and sat down, and asked for a pound of peony double-steamed spirits!

Before Xiao Er's wine was delivered, Yang Yu sat on the seat and waited, but he reached into his arms and touched something, and he couldn't help but remember what Fei Li said to him at the end.

Last night, Yang Yu originally intended that Fei Li would draw a knife and send him to see the king of Hades after writing the confession of the crime!

Fei Li knew that Yang Yu was a cultivator, and he couldn't afford to provoke him, but now that Yang Yu had murderous intentions towards him, it was bound to be difficult for him to escape his life, so he kowtowed to Yang Yu again and again in a hurry.

"Shaoxia spare your life! Shaoxia spare your life, I have something to offer to Shaoxia, I implore Shaoxia to surround my life, besides, my Dajin King has strict laws, you can't kill me without going through the government!"

Yang Yu is right to think about it, he is a cultivator, although he needs to act according to his heart, but he can't be replaced, although Fei Li is guilty, but the person behind him is even more guilty, if this matter is to be calculated, I'm afraid it's not so easy, it's better to let the government handle it well.

"What do you have to offer me?" Yang Yu asked casually, he was a cultivator, and worldly things had little use for him, even if they were treasures and treasures, he regarded them as dung, and he couldn't think of anything that Fei Li could make his heart move.

When Fei Li heard this, he felt that there seemed to be hope for his life, so he solemnly took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and handed it to Yang Yu with a painful face: "Shaoxia, this crystal of cultivation is a useful thing for you cultivators, and the villain would rather dedicate it to Shaoxia, and I implore Shaoxia to surround me with my life!"

"What!" Yang Yu was shocked, he reached out and took the cloth bag and poured out the contents inside!

What fell into the palm of his hand was a spar that exuded a group of white aura, and Yang Yu's palm held it, and he could feel the majestic spiritual power in it! You must know that although Yang Yu's current realm has fallen to the stage of gathering cyclones, his perception is very powerful! Ordinary people can't perceive the huge spiritual power contained in this thing.

The crystal of cultivation, this thing is very rare, Mr. Lu and his master Yuan Daozu have mentioned to him that it is a strange treasure of heaven and earth, if you want to say that it is strange, it is because this thing only exists in the human body!

The monk after the spirit bead, although the longevity is very long, if he can't break through in this life, then at the moment of his death, the spirit bead in his body will be transformed into a crystal of cultivation because of a certain environment!

This thing can keep his body incorruptible for a hundred years, but this thing is a treasure in the hands of cultivators, and cultivators need to absorb the huge aura in it through other means to use it for their own use, otherwise they will also explode and die because the aura is too large.

Even if ordinary people keep this thing by their side for a long time, they can prolong their life and avoid diseases, which is really a very valuable thing.

But the formation of this thing is very rare, because in order to form a prerequisite for the formation of the Star of Cultivation, that is, this monk must first voluntarily crystallize the spirit beads! Secondly, he also needs to take some medicine to make his body stiff and wither before he dies, in order to prevent his body from receiving the spiritual power nourishment of the spirit beads in his body.

Then it will crystallize under the high temperature, and this high temperature is also difficult to master, thinking that it is equivalent to cremation!