Hearing this, Xia Luo understood.

"You mean, you want me to help you find a legacy?"

The ox blacksmith nodded.

"Actually, I had a premonition about this for a long time, so I buried my inheritance and the accumulated silver under the big tree in Dongshankou."

"Okay, I know, I'll definitely find you a good apprentice......"

As soon as Xia Luo agreed, another voice came.

"Little brother, thank you for the cake, you are a good person, and I also have a ...... inheritance"

"I have ...... too"

There are only a dozen people in this cell, and seven or eight of them have left their own inheritance in the corner of the capital.

It is estimated that someone who is destined to see it inadvertently and then continue his inheritance.

Shortly after remembering where the men had stored their legacy, the jailer came and urged him to leave.

After walking out of the cell, Xia Luo just glanced back, and actually saw that the dozen or so men were all looking at him with smiles.

There is a feeling that my wish has been fulfilled, and I have no regrets even if I die.

It seems that people in this world pay more attention to inheriting this thing.

The road is still very long, and their longevity is endless, and they don't worry about not finding a good inheritance.

If you do this kind of thing, you will increase your own merits.

Merit is not of much use when it is in the mortal world, it can be accumulated and used when it enters the realm of cultivating immortals.

And their heritage can be used themselves, so if you think about it, why not do it.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something.

"Who of you knows about the Blooddevouring Sword Demon?"

As soon as Lord Wei's nickname came out, the faces of the martial artists present changed instantly.

"The Blood Devouring Sword Demon is a swordsman in the late congenital stage, and according to legend, all the martial artists who opposed him have been drained of their blood, and he has done all the bad things, which is not a good thing.

But I heard that he was dead a long time ago, why do you ask this? ”

"Nothing, I just overheard about it."

Sure enough, as he guessed, that Master Wei was a cultivator of demonic skills.

After walking out of the cell, there was nothing to do, and he went directly to the place where Xia Xiangwen was and handed the letter to him.

Xia Xiangwen is the only one in the Xia family who works as an errand in the court.

His father raised him, not only because he was the eldest son in the family, but also because he was cautious and treated people with moderation.

Xia Luo has a great possibility that the Xia family will be the umbrella of the Xia family in the future, which Xia Xiangwen knows, so he is also very polite to Xia Luo.

After getting the letter, he looked at Xia Luo, ready to say hello, and said after thinking about it.

"You are Xia Luo, your father and my father are best friends, although because your father is old and has children, I am more than ten years older than you, but I can still call you a good brother."

Xia Luxin said good guy.

I am the same as this person, so Xia Sichou, that kid doesn't want to call himself uncle?

was thinking wildly, Xia Xiangsi's voice came again.

"Brother Xian, I also have a letter here, I hope you can bring it to my father."

After speaking, he took out a letter and handed it to Xia Luo.

Is this taking him as a messenger?

However, as an errand boy of the Xia family, this kind of thing can be regarded as his own business, so it is naturally difficult to shirk.

Walking through the cell where the ox blacksmith was once again, and looking at the look of anticipation on their faces, Xia Lu strengthened his determination to find a good inheritance for them.

After handing over Xia Xiangwen's letter to Xia Changchang, he directly dug up all those inheritances in turn and was busy until the evening.

I have to say that there is still something about these mixed rivers and lakes.

These traditions include, but are not limited to: transfiguration, iron-striking, traditional Chinese medicine, internal strength, external strength, boxing techniques, etc.

And, of course, a whole bunch of silver and jewels and stuff like that.

Needless to say, silver is currency, no one will have too much, and jewelry and the like can be used in pawnshops.

Moreover, the disguise technique is extremely important to Xia Luo.

After all, he is immortal, and in order not to attract the attention of others, he must change his appearance.

With the method of transfiguration, it is much simpler.

Walking on the way back to Xia's house, Xia Luo began to think about why the imperial court suddenly arrested people on the rivers and lakes.

And it just so happened that Lord Wei also left in a hurry at this time.

To say that there is nothing to do with the two, Xia Luo will not believe it.

And the two things must be more or less related to the new emperor's accession to the throne.

It's a pity that when I played games before, I only cared about cultivating immortals, and I didn't care much about the big and small things in this mortal world.

You have to take your time, take one step at a time!

Back in his small room, a handyman walked in with a bag of savagery.

"Xia Luo, this is the lovely crisp that my father bought when he went out, and specially asked me to bring it to you to taste."

This person he knew, the son of the foreign affairs director Xia You.

usually pretends to have a good relationship with himself, but in fact, he understands everything he has in his heart.

Xia Luo looked at the handyman, and couldn't wait to tear open the package and put a piece in his mouth.

"Thank you, Foreign Affairs for me."

How many times have you poisoned yourself?

Still not dead?

This Xia Yu can be regarded as perseverance, right?

sent this kid away, and quickly spit out the lovely crisp.

Shaking his head helplessly, the rest of these must be dealt with, otherwise it will be a big problem if it is eaten by others.

After opening the book of swordsmanship that Master Wei gave him, and after comparing the swordsmanship for a full hour, the exercise column of the personal attribute panel changed.

From nothing to a soul to a sword duel.

It's just that after reading Mian Bai's introduction to this sword technique, Xia Lu's face turned black directly.

This is a swordsmanship, and it can indeed enhance its own strength after practice, and it is still a very good swordsmanship.

But the problem is that this is not just a swordsmanship, but also a magic skill that nourishes the sword with blood!

As long as you cultivate according to this sword technique, your qi and blood will be unconsciously drained by this sword, and then strengthen the sharpness of this sword.

This cheap master is a tool man for himself!

It's a cold summer.

I have an endless life, but I don't care about qi and blood

After all, qi and blood can be recovered, and it is a big deal for you to use your qi and blood to nourish the sword for one day, and then rest for two days, so there will be nothing wrong with this cycle.

On the contrary, after hundreds or thousands of years, he can still get a peerless sword.

As long as he had enough time, he could even pile this sword up to the level of an immortal weapon that only had a few in the entire immortal cultivation world.

But he clearly remembered that when the old thing was leaving, he told him to practice hard every day.

Isn't this just his life?

The world is big, and his life is the greatest.

Want him to consume qi and blood to raise a broken sword?

There are no doors.

Although he didn't know when Lord Wei would come back, Xia Luo had already made up his mind.

Just practice for one day and rest for two days, and when the old guy comes back, he will pretend to be waste.

Love.

After falling asleep with such thoughts, the next day I was still asleep, and I vaguely felt that someone was coming to my bedside.

It seemed to call him, and he responded in his sleep, and then he didn't pay much attention and went back to sleep.

But after a while, he was woken up again.

"Xia Luo, don't sleep, something happened to the foreign affairs manager!"