Chapter Eighty-Nine: Tianxun Yuanjing
The sun is setting and night is falling.
The mansion of Xu Mansion has lost the quiet beauty of the moon in the past, only a dilapidated ruin.
However, compared to two quarters of an hour before Xu Yuan entered the attic, Xu Mansion at this time was a little more angry.
The warriors who came from the Tian'an Chamber of Commerce or the Tian'an Martial Arts Hall were methodically looking for possible survivors in the collapsed rubble piles.
But in addition, Xu Yuan also saw a lot of corpses that were still steaming in the winter night.
Some were martial artists, but most of them were ordinary people.
The state of death varies, and there is a slight nausea.
Walking all the way, Xu Yuan roughly guessed what had happened in the Xu Mansion in the half hour just now.
When natural disasters come, there will always be a group of people who like to seek wealth and danger.
The walls of the Xu Mansion collapsed on all sides, and there would never be fewer people who wanted to come in and grab things.
All it takes is one leader,
The greedy desire and the psychology of conformity will sweep through the crowd like an avalanche.
Wangjiang Tower is a seven-storey small building located on the edge of the northwest courtyard of Xufu, overlooking the bustling street scene on both sides of the Jingjiang River and the scenery of flower boats on the river, and it is also one of the few buildings in the Xufu Mansion that survived the death at this time.
The nurse said that the eldest son rested here,
walked up to the attic alone, and didn't knock on the door, Xu Yuan pushed the door directly and entered.
Like a waterfall and moonlight pouring down,
The night markets on both sides of the Jingjiang tributaries were not much depressed because of the changes in Xufu.
Hell on the inside, heaven on the outside.
The man in Tsing Yi stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, overlooking the entire river scenery and ruins, and the night breeze blew his sleeve robe and long black hair.
Seeing this scene,
Xu Yuan's eyelids twitched imperceptibly.
Heaven does not give birth to you Xu Changge, forcing the Tao to be eternal, like a long night.
stood at the doordoor for a second,
Xu Changge didn't speak,
Xu Yuan walked to the tea tray in the room and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it without hurry.
There was silence above the attic,
The hustle and bustle of the market was connected with the cries in the house, and they came from afar.
The silence between the two brothers lasted for about a quarter of an hour.
It was Xu Changge who turned around and took the lead in speaking:
"Changtian, what's the matter?"
Xu Yuan glanced at him, put down the teacup slowly, and was straightforward;
"Xu Changge, do you know the secret of Yantian?"
“.”
Xu Changge frowned, staring at Xu Yuan with a strange look in his eyes.
These third brothers seem to know something again?
After thinking about it for a while, Xu Changge shook his head slightly:
"I don't know."
Xu Yuan didn't speak immediately, and pointed to the futon opposite and motioned for Xu Changge to sit down first.
Xu Changge was silent for a few breaths, walked to the futon and sat down, and asked in a low voice:
"This Heavenly Recipe sounds like a book of exercises, the one you cultivated for a long time?"
Xu Yuan shook his head:
"No, it's a book of exercises that can deduce the heavenly machine."
"Deduction of heavenly opportunities?"
Xu Changge's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were thoughtful, he pondered for a long time, and asked in a low voice:
"How did you hear about this?"
Xu Yuan replied casually:
"Naturally, it's from Ran Qingmo."
Xu Changge was slightly surprised, and asked in a low voice:
"Is it okay for you to tell me about this?"
Won't it affect your relationship with the woman?
Xu Yuan smiled lightly:
"Don't worry, she doesn't mind."
Xu Changge looked at the smile on his third brother's face, hesitated for a moment, and still admonished:
"Changtian, you have seen so many internal references, you should know what your father wants to do, grasp the degree, Ran Qingmo has always been a member of the sect."
Xu Yuan's eyes froze when he heard this, and he sighed slightly:
"We'll talk about that later."
Xu Changge's tone was slightly raised:
"Oh? You seem to have a lot more to tell me? ”
Xu Yuan chuckled lightly and deliberately showed off just right:
"Xu Changge, the remnant soul of the saint that Qin Mo brought with him was only discovered because of me."
Xu Changge was silent for a moment when he heard this, with a gratifying smile in his eyes:
"Yes, it's because of you."
That Qin Mo took this soul ring and was a tyrannical thing.
The remnant of the saint is a treasure.
The information he knew after countless years of life, the exercises he knew, and the secret realm entrance he knew couldn't be digested by a single person.
The information that Fang had just obtained from the other party's mouth would take a while to fully digest it with the power of the Xiangguo Mansion.
The secret technique of the exercises will become a reward that can be redeemed within the internal armament system of the Xiangguo Mansion, and it will also become a source of funds for the Cheonan Chamber of Commerce to sell the exercises.
The entrances of various secret realms will be developed under the influence of Xiangguofu, and all kinds of cultivation resources within them will be filled into the treasury of Xiangguofu like flowing water.
Even in some secret realms, it may be possible to make up for some of the strategic resources that are lacking in the Xiangguo Mansion.
And the beginning of it all,
It's all because the third brother in front of him brought news about that Qin Mo.
Thinking of this,
Xu Changge smiled slightly, and asked again:
"Long days, well done."
Xu Yuan raised his hand to interrupt:
"Okay, let's talk about Yantian Jue first, but I think it's best to talk to my father about this matter."
Xu Changge's eyes froze, and he nodded slightly:
"Okay."
Seeing this, Xu Yuan was about to get up and go to the underground secret room, but Xu Changge directly raised his hand and pressed him on the futon with Yuan Qi.
In Xu Yuan's confusion, a small crystal-shaped ball appeared in the middle of the room.
Xu Yuan frowned slightly, his mind felt slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
This.. This is the formation of the telecommunication crystal in the secret room.
The original communication pattern was almost carved on the ground of a hundred square meters, and at this moment, these cumbersome patterns were condensed on such a volume of crystal spheres!
A communication wafer that you can take with you
Xu Changge explained to Xu Yuan while operating:
"Tianxun Yuanjing, made by the Gewu Institute of the Tian'an Chamber of Commerce, there are only two samples for the time being, prepared for the army."
Xu Yuan's pupils shrank when he heard this.
Prepare for the army.
If such a portable communication wafer can really be mass-produced, the war mode of this world may be changed dramatically under long-distance real-time communication
Silence for two seconds,
Xu Yuan stared at Na Yuanjing and licked his lips:
"Ahem, big brother, this thing."
Xu Changge noticed Xu Yuan's eyes, and said with a dumb chuckle:
"You kid.
"This thing is still under development, you can't use it, when you have a second grade, or when the Gewu Academy has perfected it, my father will naturally give you one."
Xu Yuan shut up and stopped talking.
Because he sensed that the energy supply of this Tianxun wafer came from Xu Changge's endless source Qi like a sea tide.
If it were him, he would have been drained in an instant.
And a moment later,
Prime Minister Da Yan's voice sounded smoothly in the room:
"Changge, what's the matter?"
Obviously, the father and son had already passed the words once because of the remnant soul of the saint.
Xu Changge's voice is warm and relaxed:
"Father, Changtian wants to ask if you know a book of exercises called Yantian Jue."
(End of chapter)