The Yingdu of Chu State, in a luxurious house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Han didn't care about changing into clean clothes, pushed away several delicate female slaves who blocked him, and walked towards one of the study.

He pushed open the door, and the interior was elegantly furnished, with rows of bookshelves on the inside of the house, filled with various bamboo slips and brocades. On each shelf, there are labels of Chu, Qin and other countries.

A handsome young man was kneeling in front of a bookshelf, looking at the bamboo slips in his hand. The expression on his face looked very solemn.

When Ji Han pushed the door open, he couldn't help frowning and looking up. Because everyone in the whole house knows that when they are in the study, no one can disturb them, except in case of emergency.

"Ji Han has seen the Wing Leader." Ji Han pushed open the door, saw Ji Yi who raised his head, and bowed respectfully.

Ji Yi saw his dusty appearance, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and showed a dignified look on his face. Ji Han is an old man under him, and he has always been steady, and there has never been a situation like today. Ji Yi's heart was full of thoughts, and he said calmly: "But what happened, why are you so impatient." ”

"Childe, something is wrong. The subordinates did not dare to call the shots in this matter, so they could only change three horses and rush to Yingdu day and night to meet the son. Ji Han thought of Mo Chen's ghostly body, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he said cautiously.

Papermaking is so important that he doesn't even dare to pass through the people below, for fear that something will happen.

When Ji Yi heard this, his brows furrowed, not knowing what had happened to make Ji Han so urgent.

Ji Han did not hesitate, held the paper containing the papermaking technique in his hand from his arms, and respectfully placed it in front of Ji Yi.

Ji Yi gave him a strange look, then picked up the paper in his hand and looked at it seriously. After half a ring, the expression on his face became more and more solemn, he turned his head to look directly at Ji Han, and said solemnly: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Ji Han smiled bitterly, told all the things that night, and finally concluded: "This person's cultivation is unfathomable, and his body is even more like a ghost, and his subordinates have never seen such a terrifying body in their lives." ”

"Young man, it looks like he is only twenty years, and his cultivation is unfathomable." Ji Yi tapped his right hand on the tabletop, making a crisp sound, and his face gradually became a little strange.

These things are connected, it seems that there is a person who fits this condition very well, and with that person's cultivation, it is not impossible to reach Yingdu earlier than Ji Han. Ji Yi thought of the scene he saw during the day, and couldn't help but tremble a little in his heart.

In the past, he never dared to imagine that a person's cultivation would be strong enough to change the color of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Ji Yi couldn't help but stroke the bamboo slips placed on the low table. The bamboo slips look like they have been some years old, and they are full of historical atmosphere, and they are depicted on the bamboo slips: Loulan Secret Realm, Chiyou Treasure!

"I'll deal with this matter, you go down and rest first." Ji Yi thought for a moment in his heart, looked up at Ji Han who was in the dust, and said gently.

Ji Han bowed respectfully, then turned around and left the study.

"Papermaking, such a divine thing, is really not a mortal thing." Ji Yi stared at the paper on the low case, and his face showed a little emotion: "It seems that the favor I owe you is becoming more and more difficult to repay." Tomorrow, you still need to prepare a big gift. ”

The next day, as the sky was slightly bright, a huge luxury carriage left Ji Yi's mansion and headed for the temple next to the palace. With the novelist's intelligence network, in just one night, Mo Chen's whereabouts have been found.

Half an hour later, Mo Chen was in the guest room.

The two sat at each other one foot apart, Mo Chen looked at the paper on the low case, his face showed a look of surprise, he really didn't expect that the dissolute nobleman he saw yesterday was actually a novelist. And it seems, the status is not low.

"Ji Yi of the Zhou royal family, I have seen the son." Ji Yi's face was solemn, and he couldn't see yesterday's debauchery at all. He looked directly at Mo Chen, as if he didn't have any emotions at all because of yesterday's scene.

Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. The Zhou royal family, it seems that the son in front of him is not an ordinary character. He thought in his heart, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Mo Chen, a qi practitioner who travels around the world. ”

When Ji Yi heard this, a little strange rose in his heart. Qi practitioner, could it be that the secret realm of Loulan recorded on the bamboo slip, as well as the legends of the ancient gods and demons, are true?

"I don't know what kind of deal Mo Gongzi wants to make with my novelist." Although Ji Yi was puzzled, his face was not revealed at all. He said with a solemn face.

"I want 30% of the benefits of papermaking. In addition, the novelist helped me spread the story word for word. Mo Chen flipped through his palms, conjured up a book, and casually threw it to Ji Yi, whose eyes were wide open.

Ji Yi instinctively took the book, his eyes still fixed on Mo Chen's hands. He could be sure that there was absolutely no book in Mo Chen's hands before, and it definitely appeared out of thin air.

"A little bit of Sumeru's mustard seed technique is nothing." Mo Chen saw Ji Yi's stupid face, with an unfathomable expression, and said casually.

"Shhh Ji Yi gasped, and his eyes were full of weirdness when he looked at Mo Chen. This person is a man or a god? A sword can change the color of heaven and earth, Sumeru can contain mustard seeds in the palm of your hand, and flying through the air to resist the wind is as simple as breathing, what does this kind of person and god mean?

Then, Ji Yi looked down at the book in his hand, and the font used on it was recorded in the text of the Chu State, on the book: Jianghu.

Ji Yi showed a strange look, opened it casually, and gradually indulged in the world of the novel. It tells the story of the son of a small country, who went into exile in another country because the country was ruined, and he inadvertently got a stranger to teach him the way of practicing qi, among which there are five unique things in the world, and there are countless strange people and strange things.

What surprised Ji Yi the most was that the various methods of qi training and martial arts cultivation were recorded in great detail, like a secret book to guide cultivation!

He thought of Mo Chen's words and spread them word for word, and a terrible guess instantly came to his mind, and the cultivation methods recorded on them were all true!

Thinking of this, Ji Yi's hands couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes constricted and looked up at Mo Chen.

"That's right, all the Qi training methods and martial arts in it are all real." Mo Chen poured himself a cup of tea, and when he saw Ji Yi's demeanor, he said calmly.

That look is not at all like talking about cheats that are enough to move the world, but more like some useless rags.

Hearing this, Ji Yi held the novel in his hand tightly, and his face changed unpredictably.

Mo Chen stared at Ji Yi's unpredictable demeanor, with a calm expression on his face. This novel is a casual work in which he changed the time and place of the Condor through the power of the main god, and all the martial arts on it were obtained from the martial arts gift package he once purchased.

However, most of them are just some ordinary exercises, as for the martial arts of the Five Uniques, and the Nine Yin True Scripture are not on them. Those high-level martial arts, for the time being, he will not let them out easily.

Ji Yi's face changed, and he finally sighed. He wanted to refuse, but he figured it out in a flash. The initiative in this matter is not in his own hands, the other party is bent on spreading these ways of practicing qi, and there will always be people willing to cooperate.

When the time comes, not only will he offend an enemy who is like a god, but he will not be able to gain any benefits.

"This deal, the novelist has no reason to refuse. Half a year later, this novel will definitely spread all over the world. After Ji Yi figured it out in his heart, he said solemnly.

Even with paper, it would not be possible to transcribe a novel of so many words in a short time, and he did not want to release it too soon. Half a year is enough time for him to cultivate a group of henchmen.

Mo Chen flipped through his palm, and there was an extra piece of paper in his hand that recorded the printing technique. He flicked his fingers, and the piece of paper was like a sharp blade tearing through the air, nailing it to the low case in front of Ji Yi. He looked at Ji Yi, whose face was tight, expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice: "In three months, I want to see this article and spread it all over the world." Otherwise, I wouldn't mind switching to someone to work with. ”

He didn't know Ji Yi's plans, but he didn't have the interest to accommodate the other party too much. Three months is already his limit, and he can't take too much care of it for the sake of reincarnation.

Ji Yi picked up the paper of printing, glanced at it roughly, his face changed, and finally said with a wry smile: "Do you know what a monstrous wave your actions will cause." ”

"Even if the waves are monstrous, why be afraid?" Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed with a terrifying coldness, and he said flatly.