Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Spiritual Veiner
After being silent for a long time, Yang Ze opened his mouth and asked, "Is the Holy Maiden of Xituo called Ji Ling'er?"
Liu Qian was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't know this problem yet, and he could only look at Xue Ran, who was in charge of the inner library, had a lot of information from the peripheral industries of the Hou Mansion, and had always been well-informed.
Xue Ran was stunned, and then smiled at Yang Ze, "It seems that you are not too lonely and unheard. ”
Although he had been mentally prepared before, but when he heard this fact at this moment, Yang Ze's mouth still opened slightly, and he entered through a lot of wind.
After dinner, the crowd dispersed.
The Hou Mansion is very big because it is very big. Therefore, even if you come out of the main banquet hall where everyone has dinner and walk to the three-room courtyard of Yang Hongyuan and Yang Ze, you have to cross several arched bridges of bluestone slabs, walk through two gardens, and bypass an artificial stream and a small waterfall bamboo forest. During this journey, Yang Hongyuan walked in front, and Yang's mother, Cheng Ying, took a few small oranges with yellowed green skin in one hand, and walked with Yang Ze in the back, peeling them at the same time.
Cheng Ying peeled it very carefully, just like her surname, peeled out the round little orange, the whole body was covered with transparent color, tore from it, some of it was handed to Yang Ze's hand next to her, put a little into her mouth, and took a bite of it slightly sweet. I think that it is also a wonderful thing for two mothers and children to take such a leisurely walk and eat oranges.
Yang Hongyuan looked back at the two of them from time to time, or walked around the corner of the road and waited, and every time Cheng Ying walked in front of her, she would raise her hand and stuff a clove of orange orange in his mouth. Yang Hongyuan smiled and chewed, looking at Yang Ze's gaze was incomparably soft and generous.
He was promoted to the position of political envoy of Qi Chunbu. Now Yang Ze has passed the original most worrying Chengren crown ceremony, and Yang Ze's Chengren food alone can get a hundred gold pounds in a month. This is a more than fourfold increase in the standard of living of the family who used to have 25 gold pounds a month. There are many changes. For example, more meat can be eaten on the table, for example, in order to assist Yang Ze in his ascetic cultivation, Cheng Ying will buy more elixir to make medicinal soup and send it to Yang Ze.
For example, many governors in the prefecture will come to ask for warmth, for example, everywhere they go, there will always be people smiling about Yang Ze's progress and the changes compared to the present. It often makes Yang Hongyuan smile a lot more.
can see Yang Ze's growth step by step and a bright future, I am afraid that even if they are in a desperate situation at this moment, they will feel happy and healthy in their hearts.
In this world, too many people pursue continuous progress and pursuit on the path of cultivation, and they are eager to spend every minute and every second on improving their own cultivation, so that they can control the life and death of others with absolute power. There are also many people who pursue the power of the powerful under one person and above ten thousand. There are also many people who make a lot of money, and the powerful have joined forces to grab inexhaustible wealth.
But for Yang Ze, everything is not as good as walking slowly with his father after a full meal at this moment, and he can also eat the oranges that his mother peeled for him on the side. He had never experienced it before, so now such a quiet and comfortable situation made him willing to be intoxicated. That's why he feels that the price he has paid for all this that he has been guarding is very meaningful.
Of course, in such a situation, there should be a girl by his side to meet the situation.
He has such a beautiful image in his mind, but that image is not Dong Xuan. There is some turmoil around the world, and any slight turmoil will make the senior military officials of Dong Sima's family busy jumping up and down, so they may not have time to regret the news of Yang Ze's rise. And naturally, the proud lady of the Dong family will inevitably think of the fact that he drew the land as a boundary, so that she will be even more arrogant
It is unlikely that it will be Xue Ran, although it is a cousin who has no blood relationship and only relatives. But if you walk with her parents like this, I am afraid that the people in the Hou Mansion along the road will surround the four of them three times in the morning.
Yang Ze finally inevitably thought of Ji Ling'er. But in the end, her shadow will be blurred in her mind.
He is such a person, he doesn't like a mirage that is too ethereal and foggy, and he tends to be closer to the reality of splitting the fog from reason and hitting the nail on the head.
In the outer hall of the palace, when she came to see her off, Yang Ze had told her that they would meet soon. But Yang Ze didn't know how fast such a "soon" was. One year, three years, five years, or ten years.
After knowing that the other party was the Holy Maiden of Xituo, Yang Ze realized that there seemed to be a distance between them. For ordinary people, such a distance cannot be made up for by the infinite power of time. In an instant, the vicissitudes of life were turned around.
So he laughed at himself slightly, just thinking it was a pity.
If one day, she would marry the beautiful and estranged and proud envoy of Camus. He must have been extremely unhappy and painful.
When they arrived at the door of their courtyard, Yang Hongyuan and Cheng Ying reminded Yang Ze that after going to bed early, they separated at the fork in the courtyard.
Yang Ze shook his head and entered his courtyard, suddenly felt that the courtyard was very empty, Yang Que and Yang Wenyuan left, and no one shared their Tanggou Yinzhuo, no one drank with him under the moon, and explored the fascinating human geography of this mysterious world.
The night light fell quietly, and Yang Ze stood between the courtyards, staring at the shadows of the walls and trees in the night light in a daze. And then there's the figure!
It was indeed a figure, standing on the wall of the courtyard facing Yang Ze's back, reflecting the cold moonlight, casting a shadow on the ground at his feet, because of the angle, the figure seemed to be next to him!
A strange tingling sensation in the vest quickly spread throughout the body, reaching the brain stem.
If the other party could sneak into the courtyard of the Hou Mansion so silently, if it was an assassin or an enemy or something, Yang Ze felt that there was no need to fight this battle.
He turned his head slowly.
What I saw was Ji Ling'er, who was wearing a pink shirt and rising in the wind under the moonlight, and was elegant and elegant.
Standing on top of the fence. The moon behind her was round and big. Like her pair of glowing pupils at the moment, a touch of glass hides three thousand amber.
Yang Ze felt that he was Smecta at that time.
After a while, he stretched out an orange petal pinched in his hand and asked the girl on the wall, "Do you want to eat?"
With that moonlight, Ji Ling'er could clearly see that there was still some fingerprint on the orange petal that had been pinched back and forth by his hand many times.
So she shook her head a little sheepishly.
"Why are you here?" Yang Ze wanted to wait for the girl to come down from the wall and then reach out and pinch her to see if he was dreaming, because he wasn't sure if what he saw at this moment was really Ji Ling'er.
That Ji Ling'er in the palace. The Ji Ling'er by the hot spring. Even the Xituo Holy Maiden Ji Ling'er who made the surrounding countries and the young people of Daye boil at this moment.
The corners of Ji Linger's mouth pulled up a smile, "Because you are a spirit vein." ”
It was as casual as if he were talking about a reason that the weather was fine today, and that he had eaten enough this afternoon.
"Spirit Veiner?" Yang Ze was stunned.
"I've known it from the time I came into contact with your hand and explored the meridians in your body. Finally send you out of the courtyard door, I have reconfirmed. Although I don't want to believe it, you are indeed the awakened inheritor of the ancient spirit vein. Ji Ling'er opened her mouth lightly and said slowly, "Although I know that during the period from the second rank of Qi and the Sea to the eighth grade of cunyi, you took high-grade pills to stimulate your potential. But there is no doubt that along with your second qi sea, it is also your ancient spirit veins that have awakened. ”
Yang Ze was stunned, and said stupidly after a while, "I know that I am talented. But I didn't expect you to find out that I am so talented. ”
This is the real singularity, Yang Ze's second qi sea awakening, he did not naturally develop his own strengths like his eldest brother Yang Que or many others. If the divine sense is strong, you will be able to cultivate the imperial object from the initial sword and practice the exercises that are suitable for your needs and perception, so as to grow and break through and become an existence like an archer or telekinesis. Or develop into physical cultivation, practice powerful exercises, and finally use martial arts to prove the Tao and break the void with martial arts. Or become a qi cultivator, you can practice exercises that are extremely accurate to master the true qi, become a divine magician, a great master, have a deep sense of the true qi and the vitality of heaven and earth, and can also make all kinds of mysterious performances to reveal the truth of the world. And so on and so forth.
He has a physique of "enlightenment". To put it bluntly, it is capable of anything, and it is not strong at anything, and mediocrity is synonymous with a sibling. But Yang Ze's memory fragments know that if he has a physique that is several times more solid than others, and invests more regardless of the risk of failure, then the return on investment will inevitably be quite amazing.
He knew that the formation of his physique might be inextricably linked to the memory fragments of the Great Grandmaster in his body, because the integration of the memory fragments of that Great Grandmaster in his body might change his physique to a certain extent, just like a person's instinct. The memory fragments had a certain level of instinct. Awakening with the attainment of his artistic conception and cultivation. It's like he understands the skills of the [Spirit Shaper], like a talent, such as the "Qi Extinguishing" that he can destroy the Spirit Treasure, and the "Vitality" that can regenerate the Spirit Treasure. This is the talent he inherited from instinct.
It's just that he didn't know that the Xituo Hall called this kind of physique "Ancient Spiritual Vein".
The Xituo Hall has existed since a thousand years ago and has a long history, and it seems that the place where there is culture is different.
(To be continued)