Chapter 147: Misunderstanding (Ask for Subscription!)
I didn't sleep all night, but I didn't feel tired.
Feeling the slightest coolness above his head, Mowgli couldn't help but want to laugh.
Don't be happy with things, don't be sad, for Wuji, such a state of mind is too far away, and he can't do it at the moment.
However, he can be reckless, laughing when he is happy and scolding when he is unhappy. Now that the realm has improved, he is happy to see everyone smiling, and he looks happy as if he has picked up a treasure.
What happened, only Lin Fei knew, the others were either not IQ enough, or trust was insufficient, and Wuji did not sue anyone. Although he may have stepped into the realm of surprise, the realm is still very weak, like a newborn child, without any offensive power.
It is clearly not a wise move to make a big deal about it at this time.
Stone and wood are simple-minded, although they don't know what Mowgli is happy about, but Mowgli is happy, they are happy, and they are also happy with silly.
Jing Sanhu's family is also happy. In their opinion, it is a great happiness to be able to live near the imperial city and have the service of a natural chef for three meals a day, and it is not normal to be unhappy.
Xiao Ziyue was also very happy. Shi Yuling became her godsister, and from then on she could eat and drink in the natural residence for free, she was so happy that she wore a quilt, sang and danced on the bed, and couldn't wait to sing a song. It's a pity that she can't speak yet, Yiyi snorted for a long time, and no one understands.
The happiness of the people in this room is a little inexplicable in the eyes of Ying Dadang, it is simply a room of neurosis, early in the morning, what is silly fun?
"Did you refine the weapon again yesterday?" asked Ying Dare as soon as they met. The tone is very rough and the mood is very bad.
"What kind of tool to refine?" Wuji looked dazed. "I don't have a refining weapon. β
"Then what are you doing?" said Ying Dare to glare, "Don't tell me that you slept all night and didn't even dream." β
"Not really. I didn't sleep at all. Wuji said with a smile: "I talked to Sister Shi last night. Accidentally, after talking for a long time, I simply didn't sleep and sat for a while......"
"What?" Ying dared to be taken aback: "You talked to the jade-faced ice lion and talked all night? Wait, you are really shameless, even your sister was called? Hey." Is it good to have a little self-esteem, it's just a matter of cheating on food and drink, is it necessary to be so enthusiastic?"
"Jealousy. Absolute jealousy. Wuji Yan criticized him: "You are the prince, can you have a little grace, can you be a little pure?"
"And!" Ying dared to scratch her head in frustration and sighed: "It's broken." Lao Tzu has raised good cabbage for so many years. Let the pig give the arch. β
"Your mother's. Mowgli raised his leg and made a gesture to kick. Ying dared to take a step forward, stretched out his hand to stop him from drawing his sword and Wuji desperately wanted to leave a feather. "Okay, let's get down to business, you really haven't done anything other than meditate?"
"Not really. Wuji swore to the sky: "If you lie to you, you will have your surname." β
"Get out!" Ying dared to pout: "A common man also wants to be surnamed Ying, how can such a good thing come from." Hey, that's weird. Who the hell is making such a big move? I also don't let people celebrate the New Year. β
Wuji became curious and hurriedly asked.
Ying dared to say the matter roughly.
Yesterday, he rushed back to the palace and reported to his mother, only to learn that his sister Yingyiran accompanied the great teacher to go out of the city without permission and went to Zifu Mountain, which was regarded as solving a mystery and confirming that what Wuji said was true: the silver medal was indeed given to him by his sister Yingyiran, and Yingyiran could indeed barbecue meat with Samadhi real fire.
This incident is too bizarre, and the consequences are also very complicated, he didn't sleep well all night, he got cold in the middle of the night, ran to the toilet several times, and his anus hurt, and he couldn't walk, and he was in a very bad mood. Especially when I see Mowgli so happy, I feel even worse.
The death of a great master is not a trivial matter. I don't know how many people are aiming at the position of the Great Master and the Heavenly Book of the Heavenly Academy.
More importantly, how can this be explained by the death of the Great Master in Zifu Mountain? Could it be that two pieces of tortoise shell are taken out and said that this is the Great Power Teacher?
No one believed that.
It is conceivable that in the next few days, there will be turmoil in the court.
Ying dared to think about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a solution. Early in the morning, when he was sleeping in a daze, he was called up by his mother again.
The queen found that the vitality of Xianyang City fluctuated violently, and the center was in the area of the imperial city. She didn't feel at ease, so she specially asked Ying Dare to come to see if it was related to Wuji.
The last time Xianyang City's vitality fluctuated, it was because Wuji was refining in the post house. The post house is on the outskirts of the city, and the fluctuations caused by it are relatively small, but now it is near the imperial city, and it is impossible to pretend to be confused. In case the son of a day is angry, it can be a bit troublesome.
Now that Wuji vetoed it, Ying dared to let go.
"I don't think so, according to the Queen Mother, this time the fluctuation is ten times stronger than the last time, even a powerhouse at the peak of the Xuan Realm may not be able to cause such a strong fluctuation of vitality. In just a few days, you can't make such progress, otherwise, we won't be alive?"
Ying Dare said while looking at Wuji with eyes full of envy and hatred.
Wuji originally suspected that this matter had something to do with him, but when he heard that even the powerhouses at the peak of the Xuan Realm couldn't do it, he suddenly calmed down.
He himself knew that although he had opened the Heavenly Gate, his true realm was around the beginning of the Fierce Realm. Forcibly taking the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi during refining may cause some fluctuations, but it is impossible to cause such a big movement by sitting and meditating.
Otherwise, wouldn't Xianyang have abnormalities every day, and people would come to trouble him every day?
confirmed that it had nothing to do with Wuji, Ying dared to talk two more nonsense sentences, and hurriedly returned to the palace to make a business.
As soon as Ying dared to go out, Linghu Minzhi came, the two glanced at each other, said hello politely, and passed by.
Ling Hu Minzhi stopped, turned around, and looked at the back of Ying Dadang, who jumped into the carriage and galloped away, thoughtfully.
Although it was only a quick glance, he saw the tiredness on Ying Dangdang's face, which looked like he hadn't slept all night. Especially his strange posture when he walked, and his caution when he sat down, made Ling Hu Minzhi think of something.
Could it be that he stayed here last night, with Mowgli?
It made Hu Min's heart puzzled, but he remained silent. When I entered the door, I glanced at Wuji, and saw that Wuji was radiant, but his face was a little dirty, his hair was a little messy, and the clothes on his body were still a little stained and wrinkled, which didn't look like he had just gotten up, but more like a sleepless night.
"You don't look good, didn't you sleep well last night?"
"Really?" Wuji touched his face, a little surprised. Just now, Ying dared to say that he had a good complexion, and even described him as a villain who made a fortune. How did it get to Linghu Minzhi's eyes, but it was the opposite. "Am I not looking good?"
"Young people are in the right place, and the coming days are long, don't indulge in it for a while. β
Wuji raised his eyebrows, knowing that Ling Hu Minzhi had misunderstood. He didn't explain, though, just smiled silently.
In Ling Hu Minzhi's eyes, Mowgli's smile was a bit disguised. He didn't ask again, and directly asked the same question as Ying Dangdang.
Mowgli also replied in the negative.
Like Ying Dang, Ling Hu Minzhi also felt that it was unlikely, the difference between the two vitality fluctuations was obvious, and it was impossible for anyone to make such great progress in such a short period of time.
He turned his head and looked at the Heavenly Book Pagoda in the palace, and a thought suddenly popped up: Could it be that the retreating Great Master has broken through the realm?
Yin Xuan insisted that what he saw was Ying Dadang, so that Hu Minzhi had not seen it up close, and there was no evidence to deny itβalthough he had always been skeptical. But after arriving in Xianyang, when he saw Wuji and Yingdang together twice, his demeanor was very intimate, and he began to doubt himself, and he was more inclined to agree with Yin Xuan's judgment.
However, he still couldn't be sure who the old man who was walking with Mowgli was.
Yin Xuan said that the old man might be the great teacher of the Heavenly Academy. But Ling Hu Minzhi felt that it was unlikely. The status of a great master is noble, and it is unlikely that he will risk his life and send a close disciple to it.
Something like this happened suddenly, and Hu Minzhi began to doubt Yin Xuan's judgment again.
If the Great Master was really in retreat as rumored by the outside world, it was very likely that the fluctuation of vitality in the early morning was caused by the movement caused by his breakthrough.
The great master lives in a simple place, and no one knows what his realm is. Some people say that his realm is very poor, and some people say that he has a very high realm, and there are different opinions, but no one has really seen it.
For opponents who are inconclusive, Ling Hu Min has always been cautious. It is better to overestimate the opponent than to underestimate the opponent.
Overestimating an opponent can cost a chance, underestimating an opponent can cost a life.
"What are your plans for the next two days?" Ling Hu Minzhi changed the subject.
"No, listen to you, hide here for two days first. Wuji said: "What about you, what are you going to do in the past two days?"
"I'm going to inquire about the situation and see what Deathdoor is doing. Ling Hu Minzhi smiled: "Although I am not a disciple of Tianrong Academy, I still know a little bit of the truth of knowing each other and knowing oneself and not being defeated in a hundred battles." β
Wuji stared at Linghu Minzhi for a moment, and suddenly said: "You have a very bad face, or don't go, anyway, they don't dare to come to the inner city." Hurry up and recuperate, don't get sick for the New Year. β
Ling Hu Minzhi was stunned, and his heart warmed. He smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I know my body, at least for the time being." β
Wuji insisted: "Then you at least let me diagnose your pulse, right?"
Ling Hu Minzhi hesitated for a moment and nodded: "It's okay!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, walked into the door, and sat down at the table. Ling Hu Minzhi rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair-skinned arms. Wuji laughed and quipped: "Thin skin and tender meat, like a girl." You have been reincarnated in the wrong child, if you are a woman, you must be charming and charming. β
Hu Minzhi was a little embarrassed, and his pale face flushed with a hint of red.
Wuji put his fingers on Ling Fox Minzhi's vein, and frowned slightly. He was silent for a moment: "Lord Linghu, listen to my advice and rest well, otherwise, you will not live to be forty years old." β
"Really?" Ling Hu Minzhi slowly lowered his sleeves and smiled slightly: "Time is not waiting, another twenty years are enough." (To be continued......)
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