Chapter 63: The Former Fire King
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"Dad, give Lin'er the jade slip of "Inscription Foundation", Lin'er really wants to see it" Qiao Yilin shook Qiao Xiao's arm and begged for "Inscription Foundation", but Qiao Xiao was indifferent except for a smile on his face.
Jo Yilin was puzzled, the magic trick of her father, who had been tried and tested before, was coquettish, but it didn't work today, it was almost half an hour later, and her father still looked unmoved.
Poof!
Chang Fu next to him saw Qiao Yilin's coquettish appearance, couldn't hold back, and laughed, he naturally knew what his young lady was doing.
Qiao Yilin glanced at Chang Fu, puffed out her mouth, looked angry, wiped her tears again, and said with a pitiful look: "Grandpa Chang, you see that my dad doesn't like Lin'er anymore, you still laugh, you are also a bad grandfather, Lin'er is so sad."
Chang Fu was stunned, in his impression, how could his young lady be so delicate and cute, he had already investigated Ye Feng, and naturally knew why his young lady did this, and deliberately quipped.
"Eh, miss, don't blame the old slave, the old slave couldn't help laughing just now, it was the old slave who suddenly thought of a funny thing."
"What's the matter?", Joilyn asked subconsciously.
"Well...... , It's that the old slave thinks that Miss today is different from usual, Miss has been begging the young master to ask for "Inscription Foundation" won't it be for someone, right?", Chang Fu held his beard and pretended to look puzzled.
Qiao Yilin's face was slightly red when she heard this, she bit her lip, and lowered her head, she knew that her abnormal behavior today made her grandfather Chang suspicious, but as soon as she thought of being able to help Ye Feng, she was about to refute, and then Qiao Xiao finally spoke.
"Yes, Lin'er, what your grandfather said is right, Dad remembers that you don't like inscriptions, and I gave it to you to learn when I was a child, and you still think that the inscriptions are complicated, and you are dazzled by it, and you are afraid of dark circles, didn't you still lose the jade Jane?"
"What's going on now?, you actually took the initiative to learn?", Qiao Xiao asked pretending to be serious, but the muscles on his face were obviously shaking, and it seemed that he was in a panic.
Joilyn rolled her big beautiful eyes to find a notice: "Because... Because... Isn't that the ignorance of Lin'er when she was young? Now that Lin'er has grown up, can it still be the same?".
After Joirin finished speaking, a hint of blush appeared on her cheeks again, she had never told a lie since she was a child.
"That's right, okay, Dad will give you another chance, don't lose it again."
Qiao Xiao couldn't resist his daughter, so naturally he deliberately made fun of his daughter, took out a piece of jade from the space ring and handed it to Qiao Yilin.
"This thing is very precious, and it was bought at a great cost by Daddy, you have to pay attention, don't lose it again."
Qiao Yilin snatched the jade Jane and said happily: "No, thank you Dad", and ran out happily.
Looking at his daughter who ran out of the house, Qiao Xiao sighed: "Hey!
Qiao Xiao had already listened to Chang Fu's report, and naturally knew the reason for his daughter's abnormal behavior, but his daughter didn't want to say more, and he didn't plan to ask, he believed in his daughter's vision, and he didn't want the misfortune that happened to him to happen to the next generation.
Chang Fu saw Qiao Xiao's worries: "Young master, don't worry, miss, don't you know yet?" is as careful as Mingjing, no one can deceive her, and the young man named Ye Feng, what he has done in the past few days, according to the preliminary observation of the old slave, is also a sentient person, and it should not hurt Miss."
Qiao Xiao naturally knew that the person in front of him, who seemed to be a master and servant and a relative, would naturally not harm his daughter, so he shook his head and changed his words.
"Well, I know Uncle Chang, you won't be wrong, tomorrow I will go to that ruin, looking for my creation, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in four or five days, I will trouble you to take care of Lin'er these days."
"Young master, let's let the old slave go for you, with the strength of the old slave, they may not be able to keep the old slave."
Chang Fu was a little worried, he knew that the thing in his young master's body had been squeezing the young master's spiritual power, if it weren't for this, there would be no few people of the same age in the entire Huaxia District, who were the opponents of his young master, and the young master and the young lady would be.... Ay.
Qiao Xiao smiled warmly, he saw Chang Fu's concern for himself, and said mysteriously: "Uncle Chang, have you forgotten the tips that the existence left me eighteen years ago?"
"Isn't it?".
Chang Fu was a little stunned, his young master was driven away eighteen years ago, and he was fortunate to get a bag from that existence, and then the young master insisted on coming to Nanshui City, and became the mayor of Nanshui City with a strength stronger than Jia Qian, and now it seems that his young master did not do it for no reason eighteen years ago, and he had a plan eighteen years ago.
"Well, I've been skeptical all these years, even though that person exists all over the world, who can calculate what will happen eighteen years later?
Qiao Xiao stood up, raising his hands behind his back and looking at the southwest direction, his tall figure gave people a firm belief, and Chang Fu saw it.
"Young master, go ahead, the old slave knows your suffering over the years, and also knows the pain of the young lady over the years", Chang Fu's eyes were slightly red, tears rolled in his eye sockets, and his hands were clenched tightly.
"So young master, you must succeed, come back as soon as you move, take the old slave and the young lady back together, let them know that no matter how big the blow and tribulation are on you, you are still the genius who laughs at the world and is unparalleled in the world, the only one - the Fire King!"
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Speaking of Lingzhen Pavilion, Ye Feng finally arrived after nearly an hour's drive, got out of the car and headed towards Lingzhen Pavilion.
"I'm going to thank her when I see Yilin later, and I heard from netizens 'know-it-all' that the inscription is precious and tight."
On the way here, he found a netizen known as 'Know-it-all' on the Internet, and learned about "Inscription Foundation", "Inscription Foundation" is a basic book that introduces the inscriptions of heaven and earth, although it is also very precious.
According to the 'Know-it-all', even a book that introduces the basis of inscriptions is worth an amazing thing, not to mention that Nanshui City is not sold, and even some ordinary second-tier cities do not have it, which is generally monopolized by the inscription master union, and it is not difficult for ordinary people to get it.
Buzzing!
"What's the situation?, why did my mind suddenly tremble?", Ye Feng was a little surprised, and just as he stepped into the gate of the Lingzhen Pavilion, a light suddenly shone on his body.
Ye Feng looked at the source of the light and found that a one-foot-long disc-shaped copper mirror was placed above the gate of the Lingzhen Pavilion.
At this time, the bronze mirror was emitting soft light on his body, not only did he have people entering and leaving the Lingzhen Pavilion one after another, but he was also illuminated by the soft light of the bronze mirror.
"Is it the one that caused my divine thoughts to tremble in my divine sea?"
"This big brother, what's going on with this bronze mirror?", Ye Feng had suspicions, and happened to see the middle-aged man walking in next to him to play the fine tradition of asking questions when they are confused.
The middle-aged man was enthusiastic and said, "This bronze mirror, it is specially used to test the strength of the martial artist's divine thoughts, young man, did you feel the divine thoughts in your divine sea vibrate just now?"
"It's true, the divine thoughts in my divine sea were buzzing just now, by the way, big brother, why did Lingzhen Pavilion make a bronze mirror to measure the strength of people's divine thoughts!", Ye Feng continued to ask.
"What else can you do, collect apprentices and marketing!" The bulletin board reads," the middle-aged man said and pointed in a direction.
Ye Feng thanked the middle-aged man and came to the bulletin board, which could be regarded as understanding the intention of Lingzhen Pavilion.
It turned out that a Lingzhen Master had recently come to Lingzhen Pavilion and wanted to accept apprentices, and the boss of Lingzhen Pavilion had business acumen, so he placed a bronze mirror on Damen Mountain to test the martial artist's divine talent, and released the rules for Lingzhen Master to accept apprentices.
In this way, you can attract popularity through the name of Lingzhen Master, and you said that since people come to test, won't they eat something in Lingzhen Pavilion, after all, the results of the test are generally displayed on the bulletin board at about half past five in the evening.
Knowing the reason, Ye Feng found a table and waited for Qiao Yilin, he didn't care much about Master Lingzhen's selection of apprentices, and now his mind was to get the "Inscription Foundation" and cultivate into "Shen Xingbu", so that he would have a trace of confidence in the face of the Zhang family's spiritual realm powerhouse.
At this time, in a luxurious room on the third floor of Lingzhen Pavilion, there was a middle-aged man dressed in luxury sitting alone on a futon, as if he was cultivating.
In front of him was a huge screen, and at this time, the screen showed the picture of Ye Feng being tested by the bronze mirror, and suddenly the alarm next to the screen kept ringing.
At this time, the middle-aged man frowned, a little displeased, Didi's voice was set by him, once the strength of a martial artist's divine thoughts exceeded three times that of the same age, he would be automatically alerted and notified.
In the past few days, Qin Xueliang has heard this kind of alarm no less than dozens of times, and once the strength of his divine thoughts reaches three times that of the same year, it can be regarded as the possibility of becoming a spirit treasurer.
However, it is not enough for the strength of the light divine mind to meet the requirements, and there is also a limit to the age, he knows that he will be there all his life to break through to a higher level of spirit treasure master, so he will visit various cities to find an apprentice who satisfies him, you naturally can't have too much, otherwise there is not much plasticity.
Now, Qin Xueliang has met a lot of martial artists whose divine thought strength has reached the requirements, and he was originally happy, there are so many people in Nanshui City who have met the requirements he set, but when he looked at it, he was cold again, some of those people are actually older than him, is this for him to teach his disciples or serve the uncle.
Even so, he still wants to see, if there is really a genius who is missed by himself, it will be a pity.
Qin Xueliang opened his eyelids, he raised his eyes and glanced at the screen casually, without much hope, but the corner of his eye had just touched the light curtain, and his originally anxious eyes suddenly came to his senses, and he was shocked, this was actually joy from the sky.
"Eight times the strength of divine thoughts in the same year?, still so young?".
(To be continued)