In the Qian family's mansion, there has always been a carriage specially prepared for Ji Yuan, which can be used whenever needed.

At this time, he took Xia Dong in a carriage and came directly to the gate of Ming Xinxuan.

Before the two of them showed up, a small shopkeeper with two maids walked quickly outside the carriage and waited.

This is the first time he has enjoyed such treatment when he is alone, although he has had it in the past, but most of them came for Qian Nishang.

"Yo, isn't this our special offering, how did you have time to come out of the ashram?"

As soon as he came to a private room, Qian Nishang, who was sitting behind the ordinary ledger of the hill, couldn't help but tease.

In his words, there is a clear and audible hint of ridicule.

There is also a bit of resentment.

Ji Yuan looked as usual after hearing this, he was a special offering, but he was not a bookkeeper, and in the content of the signed contract, there was no provision to help deal with Ming Xinxuan's internal affairs.

Seeing him sitting on the chair without saying a word, he began to drink the spiritual tea cup after cup, and Qian Nishang suddenly glared angrily.

"Take it!"

She threw out a mountain and river bag, so she made a disgusted look.

Ji Yuan didn't care about this, and after taking the mountain and river bag, he counted it carefully.

It's not that he doesn't trust Qian Nishang, but the matter of counting his belongings is second only to cultivation in his eyes.

After a long while, he put away the mountain and river bag with satisfaction, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow, as if he didn't expect the income of this trip to be so high.

Not to mention the value of a mountain and river bag itself, the various spiritual materials piled up like a mountain are already of astonishing value, not to mention the gold and silver tickets that are several inches thick.

In addition, there are seven magic weapons in extremely good condition, and any one of them is enough to make the monks of the first and second realms scramble for it, and even some of the monks of the third realm are estimated to be red for a while.

According to Ji Yuan's estimates, the things in this mountain and river bag must be worth at least two million taels of silver, and this is only a small part of the wealth that the Li family has accumulated for two or three hundred years.

He clapped his hands in satisfaction, and then explained his intention to Qian Nisheng, who immediately called a shopkeeper and replaced what he had taken out with what he needed.

Before and after only half a pillar of incense, the two purposes of Ji Yuan's trip have been completed.

"Be more careful these days, there are a lot of demon monks in the city."

After the shopkeeper left, Qian Nishang spoke.

It's like the human race is congenitally hostile to aliens, and most of the demon races in the world don't look down on the human race, plus the grudges accumulated between the two sides for countless years, it is extremely difficult to get along peacefully if they get together.

And most of the demon clans have a tyrannical temperament, and there are not a few who will fight if they disagree, but although these guys are scarce in number, they are extremely talented, and the number of strong people alone is almost on par with the human race.

In the Great Yu Dynasty, there are nine great demons who not only cultivate to reach the realm of great power, but also have extremely strong killing power, and more or less in their hands, they all have the record of killing monks in the same realm alone.

On the other hand, among the powerful cultivators of the human race, most of them have no record of killing the same realm.

"I've heard Xia Dong say it."

Ji Yuan nodded, his expression couldn't help but be a little more dignified.

On the way here, the accompanying girl mentioned that there are two demon kings in the city at this moment, and they are already unscrupulous in their usual actions, relying on the identity of the demon king's bloodline, and they don't put most of the human race in their eyes.

I'm afraid that only the great monks who formed the golden pill can suppress their arrogance.

It is rumored that the Tianjiao of these two demon clans will shoot in public when they disagree on weekdays, and they often attack very hard, hurting people's lives at every turn, and even innocent people are often implicated.

However, with the support of the demon king, as long as it doesn't go too far, the court can generally only turn a blind eye, lest it cause a war between the human race and the demon race in the territory.

Those demon kings who superficially submitted to the court all had ghosts in their hearts, and they were eager to provoke trouble, and then kill him with a river of blood and misery.

As for the reason, it is not something that these monks, who are still building the foundation of the Three Realms, can understand and speculate.

"By the way, the master of the Mingjian Division wants to see you."

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Chapter 147: Thanks

Qian Nishang seemed to have thought of something, took out a famous post, and handed it to Xia Dong.

Hearing this, even if Xu Lin's figure appeared in Ji Yuan's mind, he had been in the county town for a while, but he had never had the opportunity to meet him, and the other party still owed him a benefit.

This famous card is carved from topaz, in addition to the delicate pattern, there are only three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing - Wang Zhenyuan.

Just a name, Ji Yuan seemed to see the endless sword light rise and fall, and a horizontal knife pointed straight at the sky.

The vision in front of him flashed away, and the jade plate in his hand became unremarkable, neither the aura contained in it, nor the shocking qi, except for the exquisiteness, there was nothing surprising.

"With this post, you can come to the door to see the master at any time."

Qian Nishang glanced at him, then lowered her head and continued to process the mountain-like ledger in front of her.

The meaning is obvious, it can be regarded as another way, and the eviction order is issued.

Ji Yuan smiled awkwardly, and after saying goodbye, he got up and left with Xia Dong, and hurried to Mingjian Division in a carriage.

Unlike the county guard's mansion, which is located in the center of the county, the place where the Ming Jian Division sits is relatively remote, and there are few people living around, most of them are chambers of commerce and warehouses.

It took about half an hour for the carriage to come to the outside of the Mingjian Division, but it was still more than ten zhang away, and the horses pulling the carriage were reluctant to take a step further.

In desperation, Ji Yuan and Xia Dong could only walk to the big mansion in the distance.

It's just that as they got closer, a pressure suddenly appeared on the two of them, as if what they were in front of was not the imperial court yamen, but the ancient giant beast with its bloody mouth open.

There is a huge Mingjian Division, but the gate is not manned, and even the door is wide open, so there is no fear of someone breaking in.

But think about it, as the sharpest knife of the Dayu Dynasty, the strength of the Ming Jian Division is enough to be among the top five in the violent institutions of the entire imperial court, even if it is a nearby country, it is also fearful of it.

Even if it is just a county town's yamen, it is enough to be called a tiger's den in Longtan, how can an ordinary Xiaoxiao dare to enter it to make a mistake?

Not to mention the yamen of this Mingjian Division, there is a master in Lingyang Mansion, whose killing power is enough to rank in the top five, even if it is a great monk who has formed a golden pill, he does not dare to break into it at will.

"Just go in?"

Ji Yuan stood in front of the gate, hesitated for a moment, and didn't dare to step in directly.

Hearing this, Xia Dong behind her rolled her eyes, she had never been to this kind of place, how did she know if she could go in directly?

But also, who is a normal person who would come to the Ming Jian Division in a good manner, even if there is really a grievance, it should be to go to the county guard's mansion, or the county town official.

Ji Yuan thought about it, then took out the topaz poster, took a deep breath, and then cautiously stepped through the door in front of him.

Until he walked a certain distance, he couldn't help but worry about whether he would be slashed by a sudden sword light.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, someone walked out of the side hall and looked at Ji Yuan in the courtyard with a puzzled face.

He was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked back, only to see Xia Dong, who should have been following him, standing outside the gate with an apologetic smile on his face at this time, and had never moved half a step at all.

Seeing this, Ji Yuan's face immediately darkened, and he waited to go back and settle accounts with the other party.

"Poor Dao Lingyu, holding the name of the master of the Ming Jian Division, came to pay a visit."

He first made a gesture, and then showed the name card in his hand.

Although the distance between the two sides is several feet, the other party is also a martial artist in the middle and late stages of the skin and flesh realm, so he can naturally see the appearance of the jade plate clearly.

His expression immediately straightened, and he arched his hand from a distance, and then said in a loud voice: "Just go along this path all the way in, and at the end is where the master lives." ”

This person told Ji Yuan that as long as he held the name card all the way, no one would stop him.

After some admonition, he walked to the other side of the courtyard by himself, holding a pile of thick official documents in his arms, looking a little hurried.

"Don't keep up yet!"

Ji Yuan turned around, and wanted to shout loudly, but when he thought of where he was, he couldn't help but lower his voice (this chapter is not finished!). )

Chapter 147: Thanks

Sound.

Then he turned around angrily and walked along the path pointed out by the man earlier towards the depths of the Mingjian Division's yamen.

As soon as he took a few steps, there were footsteps behind him, and one or two chuckles from Xia Dong.

After a short time, the two of them came to the depths of the yamen, stopped in front of a courtyard gate, and just as they were thinking about how to enter, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Come in."

He whispered, "Excuse me", and took Xia Dong across the courtyard gate in front of him and came to a courtyard.

This is not like the residence of a master of the Mingjian Division who has cultivated to the heavens and has extraordinary killing power, but it is like the home of ordinary people, except for two or three huts, there is only a peach tree in the courtyard, and a few wooden tables and chairs.

However, in the empty courtyard, there were four or five weapon racks, with swords, guns, clubs, axes, swords, halberds, and everything.

"Dare to ask Lord Mingjian, do you live here?"

After looking around, Ji Yuan fell on a young man, and quickly stepped forward and asked respectfully.

The other party doesn't look very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his height is only about five feet, which is comparable to the chest of an adult.

His face is delicate, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his long hair is tied back at will, he is wearing a white robe, and a simple horizontal knife hangs from his waist.

"I am Wang Zhenyuan of the Mingjian Division."

The young man smiled and groaned, and there was often a flash of swords in his eyes.

Ji Yuan was stunned on the spot, but he didn't expect that the master of the Mingjian Division of Luoxia County, who was famous for his murder and had the highest killing power, was actually a handsome young man!

"Poor Dao Lingyu, I've seen the master!"

After being stunned for a while, he hurriedly saluted.

Behind him, Xia Dong also hurriedly put away the embarrassment on his face and respectfully made a blessing.

"I know what doubts you have."

Wang Zhenyuan, the head of the Mingjian Division, glanced at the application on his face, and said with a wry smile helplessly: "When I was young, I was high-spirited, and I relied on my own talent to be quite good, so I sang all the way. ”

"As a result, when I reacted, it was already too late, because the realm was too high, and my appearance could only remain the same as when I broke through, and it was difficult to change it."

For this matter, he was still annoyed for a long time, read countless classics, and tried all kinds of methods, but all of them were useless.

If you are a mortal, you still have the opportunity to change, but as your cultivation becomes more and more advanced, it will be more difficult to modify your appearance.

With Wang Zhenyuan's current realm, if you want to change your skin appearance, you will have to disperse your cultivation at the least, and you need to be reincarnated and reborn.

Unless one day in the future, he can prove the Tao with martial arts and rank in the realm of heavenly immortals.

"There are countless strange things in the world, and there must be treasures that can modify the face."

Ji Yuan echoed slightly embarrassed.

"Alright, I'm not here to talk about my appearance."

Wang Zhenyuan glared angrily, and casually threw out a jade wrench.

He said casually: "Although this wrench is just a magic weapon, it has the miraculous effect of calming the mind, and there is a lot of space in it, which is a rare and good object." ”

"This time, because of your contributions, the Ming Jian Division has really made a lot of money, so this can be regarded as a thank you."

Ji Yuan turned out to be a jade wrench, and subconsciously injected his essence into it, and then the whole person froze in place, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

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