CHAPTER XXII

The General's Mansion was the highest-ranking and largest residence among the military attaches of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Li Xuanji and Jin Ningwei followed the old man through the courtyard of this deep house, looking at the rockery, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and then they deeply understood what a real aristocratic life is!

"I am the housekeeper of the General's Mansion, my name is Ling Yongnian. Everyone calls me Uncle Nian when they see me. The two of you just call me Nian Butler. ”

Steward Nian paused, and said as he walked: "This time, our master sent a distress letter to your sect as a last resort. When the eldest lady of my family was fighting for the country at the border last month, her spiritual veins were severely damaged, and her cultivation was almost completely destroyed. However, the famous doctors and spiritualists in the entire Pingyang City could not heal the injuries of my eldest lady. The depth of my lord's love for the young lady is well known. He was also forced to send invitations everywhere, begging people to treat the eldest lady's injuries. However, my young lady has been injured for more than a month, and she still hasn't seen any improvement, so my husband has been getting more and more irritable recently. If he does anything inappropriate when he meets him, please also ask the two of you to see it for the sake of a father's heart. ”

Li Xuanji silently listened to Steward Nian's words, and only then did he understand that Steward Nian had said so much, and the last sentence was the point.

The two of them followed the housekeeper through several floors of the courtyard before they came to the front of a large house, and there was already a middle-aged man and a beautiful lady waiting at the door.

"Master, I brought you two distinguished guests from Qingzhumen. The housekeeper bowed his head to the middle-aged man and said.

"Distinguished guests have come to welcome them from afar. In Xia Ling Zhanye, the two of you please sit inside. I don't know when the elders of your sect will arrive?" the middle-aged man bowed with a smile on his face, welcomed Li Xuanji and Jin Ning into the guest hall and asked.

"Kid Li Xuanji, I've seen General Ling. ”

"The little woman, Jin Ning, has seen General Ling. Except for the two of us, there are no elders in my sect who came. ”

"What? It's just the two of you, so how can I heal my daughter?" Ling Zhanye looked at Li Xuanji and Jin Ning with a surprised face.

The beautiful woman couldn't help but ask, "My daughter is injured by a spiritual vein, and it takes an extremely skilled spiritual magician to have a way to heal the injury." Could it be that your master has brought some panacea to the two of you?

"No, there is no silver bullet. This one next to me is the spiritualist personally assigned by my master!"

"What? just him, bastard!" After Ling Zhanye heard Jin Ning's words, his body that had just sat down suddenly stood up and slapped it on the coffee table next to him, and the expensive coffee table made by Jin Song was directly shattered into waste wood. Ling Zhanye's face was pale, and a suppressed momentum on his body unconsciously spread.

"Girl, you're not joking, are you? How can this little brother be a psychic at his age, even if he is highly talented, I'm afraid he is just getting started, right?" The beautiful woman also frowned, her face was very ugly, but she did not have a seizure, but asked.

"I'm not lying to you, Li Xuanji has been practicing spiritual arts for nearly ten years. He is already one of the top spiritual magicians in our Qingzhu Sect. Jin Ning replied affirmatively, muttering silently in her heart, the top spiritual master of Qingzhumen is Li Xuanji, the perverted master who lives in the back mountain!

"Little doll is a little girl! How old is this little brother this year? Ten years of spiritual practice? Could it be that he started at the age of three Huangkou Xiao'er? The top spiritual magician in the door? Hmph! I think the level of your Qingzhu Sect is too low!" Ling Zhanye obviously didn't believe it, and snorted coldly.

"Hey, you ......" Jin Ning was about to speak when Ling Zhanye interrupted.

"My daughter is a cultivation genius that everyone in Pingyang City knows, and she is already a cultivator in the late stage of the Manifest Dao Realm at the age of eighteen! Maybe in a few years, she will break through, enter the Mortal Realm, and become the first genius of the Imperial City! She is the greatest pride of my life!

But this time, the spiritual veins were severely damaged by that woman, and her cultivation could not be used, which was equivalent to becoming a wasted person! Those famous doctors and imperial doctors and spiritualists in Pingyang City, who usually rejuvenated one by one, became a group of rice buckets at this time, and none of them cured my daughter well! So I had no choice but to post a heroic post and invite people from all walks of life to come and treat my daughter's injuries.

When my father was alive, he once left a last word, saying that I could go to Xichuan in a special way to find a sect in a critical moment, and that sect would definitely help me for the sake of being his son, and told me not to ask for help unless I had to. This time I was already forced to do nothing, I didn't want to ruin my daughter's life, so I sent a letter for help to that door privately. I didn't expect to look forward to it day and night, but I waited for you two milky and arrogant and ignorant children!"

Ling Zhanye roared angrily and vented the pain in his heart, then turned his head away and stopped talking, obviously starting to dislike the two of them.

After listening to Ling Zhanye's angry complaints, Mrs. Ling was already secretly in tears. Jin Ning was speechless, not knowing how to refute.

"General Ling, Madam Ling. Jin Ning is not lying, I am indeed a spiritualist personally assigned by the head of the family to treat your daughter's injuries. You two have not seen me rescue people, how can you conclude that I am not a spiritual skill? How do you know that I am too low-skilled to cure your daughter? If you don't let me try, you will never know what level I am at. ”

Li Xuanji stood up by himself and said calmly to Ling Zhanye. Facing the man in front of him who loves his daughter to the core, Li Xuanji is full of admiration in his heart.

"What if you want to cure my daughter? How can my daughter be treated casually? What if those people who don't know the depths of the level, who call themselves miracle doctors and spiritualists, treat my daughter even worse, and even take my daughter's life? Even if I kill his Nine Clans, I can't match a finger of my daughter!" Ling Zhanye angrily rejected Li Xuanji's request.

Speaking of this, Li Xuanji was also speechless. It's an endless loop.

"Why are you like this? Since you doubt my junior brother's spiritual skills, you won't let him try it. How do you know he can't save your daughter if he doesn't try? If you keep being stubborn, your daughter may miss the only chance to recover!"

Jin Ning was the most hot-tempered, and directly refuted it.

"Hmph, want a chance to prove your level? Okay, I can give it to you. Before this, I had already posted a heroic post in the name of the General's Mansion, inviting people from all walks of life to come and treat my daughter's injuries, and now most of these people have arrived. In three days, I will hold a spiritual arts 'competition' conference, where all the masters will compete on the same stage, will not be affected by their background, absolutely fair, everyone will speak with strength, and they will know which is better and which is inferior.

Only the top 10 are qualified to diagnose my daughter, and only the top 3 are qualified to treat my daughter's injuries once! Do you want to prove your strength? Want to be qualified to treat my daughter's injuries? Then compete with those people! As long as you pass all the way and beat the others, you will be proven and qualified. I, Ling Zhanye, promise not to complain, and I will bow my head to you and admit my mistakes!"

Ling Zhanye's words were domineering, and his voice echoed throughout the room.

"Okay, it's a word! I will definitely participate in this spiritual martial arts competition. The master sent me to treat Miss Ling's injuries, and I always have to give an explanation. If I am not as good as others, I am willing to be punished. Li Xuanji decisively agreed to Ling Zhanye's provocation.

"Very good! I hope you will be bold and don't even be in the top ten when the time comes, and secretly flee back to the division. Ling Zhanye sneered. "Uncle Nian, arrange a place to stay in the mansion for the two distinguished guests from Qingzhumen. ”

"I understand, sir, I'll make arrangements. Li Gongzi, Miss Jin, please come with me. Steward Nian agreed on the side.

Li Xuanji didn't care about Ling Zhanye's taunt, and pulled Jin Ning, who was full of anger, out of the guest hall with Nian Butler.

Looking at Li Xuanji and Jin Ning who were walking away, Ling Zhanye's expression was a little complicated and difficult to understand.

"Master, is this young man really a spiritual master assigned by that sect? Why did you force him to participate in that spiritual martial arts competition? Today is not like your mind and your style. Madam Ling asked softly to Ling Zhanye.

"Or Madame understands me. The identities of these two people can't be faked, but I don't know what the purpose of that sect is to send two children? Maybe it's really a transcendent spiritual skill. The two children have just walked out of the school, and they are not deeply involved in the world, so it is inevitable that they will be arrogant, and I am also a little emotionally out of control today, so I took the opportunity to suppress the sharpness of the two people, so that the young man can sharpen it in the spiritual arts competition, and he will also be a material to be made in the future. ”

"It's still the master's far-sightedness. To say that the girl named Jin Ning is really slim, and she has a fight with our daughter. And this young man is very pleasing to the eye, and he is also handsome and intelligent. It's just a little younger. The beautiful woman commented.

"Both kids are very nice. However, the spiritual martial arts competition in three days was a dragon battle for that young man, and there would be a few people from special places, all of whom were not simple, and their spiritual skills were good. ”

"That's what you said. Isn't it true that the more people with high spiritual skills come, the better? ”

"Madame is right. It's my brain that doesn't open my mind. ”

Ling Zhanye coaxed his wife, but there was still a little more worry in his eyes.

The purpose of the people in those places is not simple!