Being able to condense more stars is one of the few good news after the appearance of the black ball, after all, being able to quickly accumulate spiritual power is something that martial artists dream of no matter what the background is.

Tang Luo's eyes flashed with a strange light, and a palm of precisely controlled wind slapped out to the ground, and the palm wind containing fifty standard spiritual power cut a hole in the floor tiles, and the palm force of the split was three inches into the ground before it was eliminated.

Carefully feeling the spiritual power in the sea of qi, Tang Luo pursed his lips, thinking that the biggest problem of this body after the breakthrough could be solved, but now it seems that it still can't work.

Moreover, the black ball did not bring any increase in the spiritual skill, this kind of fierce realm experience is simply terrible.

Knock knock, respectful and soft knock sounded, and Hua Ji, the shopkeeper of Xingchen Pavilion, pushed the door in.

"Young man, what do you have to tell you about the little one? No matter what time it was, Hua Ji's eyes were full of fanatical worship when he looked at Tang Luo, and even his voice was full of restraint.

Glancing at this loyal subordinate, the number 312 above his head indicated that the flower shopkeeper did not take his instructions as a deaf ear, which made Tang Luo very satisfied: "How is the progress of the Star Pavilion?"

"Back to the young master, the Xingchen Pavilion in Lanshan City will be put into use in two months at most, according to the drawings you gave, the new Pavilion of Lanshan City is almost exactly the same as the old Pavilion of Xiling City!"

"Not bad. Tang Luo nodded, and said to Hua Ji again: "This time the new pavilion is opened, your position remains the same, there are new stars on the table, you can bring it back in a while." ”

"Okay, young master!"

"And. Tang Luo continued: "In addition to the nine Xingzi holders who came over from Xiling, you should find the other eighteen families, and don't let the Xingzi be idle before the museum opens. ”

"Yes, young master. After receiving the order, Hua Ji thought for a while and asked, "Then young master, after the opening of this museum, will Xingzi continue to let these people keep it, or will it screen the applicants every day as before?"

"When the new pavilion opens, everything will be in accordance with the rules of Xiling City before. Tang Luo said lightly: "The nine good families who came from Xiling will restore their freedom, and each household will be rewarded with five thousand gold." ”

These days, the nine families selected by Hua Ji have never cut off the supply of spiritual power for a day, although Tang Luo also gave them food and shelter accordingly, which can be regarded as an equivalent exchange, but Tang Luo still has a gratitude in the heart of these ordinary people who can do their jobs well, and now that time is still the same, he is also willing to provide these families with a little reward, which can be regarded as a recognition of them.

"The little one understands. Hua Ji nodded, stepped forward and respectfully put the eighteen stars into the box and picked them up, and glanced at Tang Luo, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to speak, with a tangled expression.

"If you have something to say, what are you going to do?"

"Young master, the little one is not a talkative person, but before I came, I saw the second young master reprimanding Manager Chang with an angry face, it seems to be very urgent, do you want to take a look?"

Although Tang Luo was already able to go out of the house to build a mansion after completing the coming-of-age ceremony, firstly, his mother Xu Shuhui had not returned to the province after all, and secondly, Wushuang City was still under construction, so Tang Luo was still living in the first mansion, and in this temporary mansion in Lanshan City, his father Tang Sen specially sent the permanent steward to Lanshan City to be his housekeeper.

At this time, Tang Xing should be cultivating in the Beishan Martial Hall, why did he appear in Lanshan City, and why did he angrily reprimand the housekeeper of the temporary mansion?

"I see, stand down. Tang Luo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he finally understood why Hua Ji was stumbling, because no matter how you look at it, Xiao Zhengtai's current behavior is too strange.

In the courtyard of the temporary mansion, Chang Lecheng bowed his body in fear, and the stewards of the temporary mansion knelt on the ground, and the irascible Tang Xing was like a lion cub, pacing back and forth angrily in the steward's room, constantly roaring.

"How could you not know! Can a good living person be lost?"

"Fu Bo also said that he hadn't seen it, and you also said that he hadn't seen it! Could it be that Miaozhu disappeared out of thin air?"

"Tell me honestly, when the Mi Coalition Army invaded Beishan, did they take Miaozhu away?"

Tang Xing, who followed the second sequence back to Xiling, finally remembered the poor personal maid, but no matter who he asked anyone in the mansion, the other party said that he had never seen it.

As the servants of the clan family without a sequence, this group of subordinate slaves and maids in the Tang Clan's mansion all escaped and hid under the leadership of the housekeeper Chang Fu, so once they were dispersed, many people would be ethereal.

After all, in addition to the coalition army, there are too many things that can be called an accident by this group of subordinates who have not cultivated, and it is not unusual for a teenage girl to die on the way to escape.

Tang Sen's mansion in Beishan is located on a dangerous peak, surrounded by cliffs, and it is conceivable what will happen to a personal maid who does not know the martial arts and has no guards, Chang Le judged that Miaozhu was likely to be separated or stumble and fall off the cliff while fleeing.

But in the face of the angry second son, he didn't dare to speak out, he could only say that he didn't know, he hadn't seen it, and he wanted to keep a hope for Tang Xing.

When Tang Luo walked into the steward's room, he saw Tang Xing smashing the bookshelf with a palm, and the scattered case files smashed on the steward who was kneeling on the ground, but no one dared to move.

Looking at the messy steward's room, Tang Luo frowned and said to Chang Le: "Chang Steward, you take the stewards to retreat first." ”

The stewards who heard the voice of the eldest young master were taken away by Chang Le before they had time to salute, leaving the steward's room to the two Tang Luo brothers.

Tang Xing, who was red-eyed, saw his brother coming, wiped his eyes fiercely, and tilted his head aside with his neck, looking pitiful and angry.

After driving all the stewards away, Tang Luo shook his head helplessly and took out a silk scarf from his arms and put it on Xiao Zhengtai's head, then picked up a chair and sat down, and asked helplessly: "Let's talk about it, it's not good to stay in the martial arts hall to practice, and come all the way to Lanshan City to make things difficult and often take care of things, what are you going to do?"

Tearing off the silk scarf covering his head, all of Xiao Zhengtai's grievances erupted after seeing his brother: "Brother, Miaozhu is gone, I can't find her." ”

Even if he is already a good martial artist, Xiao Zhengtai is still a twelve-year-old boy, and he suddenly can't find a personal maid who has been close to his skin, not to mention how anxious he is, but his performance is in Tang Luo's eyes, but he only gets a sneer.

"Why can't you find it, isn't her disappearance just as you want?"

"Wh. What?" asked Xiao Zhengtai, holding the silk scarf tightly in his hand, in disbelief.

Tang Luo, who was sitting on the chair, was expressionless: "You and Tang Zhen's little girl are like glue now, won't Miaozhu look very eyesore, and it's hard for you to still think of that poor girl." ”