"This guy ......"

Chen Sheng came back to his senses and glanced at Mo Huan, his robe was simple, but if he recognized it carefully, it was a magic robe to dispel fire, and then he casually smelted a few furnaces of spiritual grass, which was definitely not a layman.

"Master, I still have some talent."

In the gaze, Mo Huan straightened his chest, his face was full of pride, and he could feel the rapid progress of Dan Dao skills, which was extremely wonderful.

"Hmm."

His thoughts were interrupted, Chen Sheng did not continue to study further, the left and right are like-minded, and he does not want to make friends, so naturally he doesn't need to know too much, what he should know, he will know when the time comes.

"I heard you whispering last night, it seems like something happy?"

Mo Huan will tell the joy in his heart clearly, but he is not a person who only cares about his own happiness, he will also calm down and listen to the joy of others.

"It's just that I got in touch with Jiang Ming from the Marquis Mansion of Runan."

Chen Sheng said simply.

"Jiang Ming? His credibility is still okay. ”

This person Mo Huan has heard of it, and with his free and easy temperament, he is famous, but those who know the reason well can understand the helplessness of the third son.

The eldest son and the second son of the Marquis of Runan, for the authority of the family heirloom, fought fiercely, in order to avoid trouble, and to avoid suspicion, they had to devote themselves to Fengyue, proving that they had no idea of getting involved.

Chen Sheng didn't expect that he would be able to hear such a secret, and when he saw Mo Huan's eyes, he became more and more kind, and passed down the eight methods of fire control.

The alchemists of his vein have all laid a foundation based on this, and the results are good.

Mo Huan knew that Chen Sheng was a master of the Dan Dao, so he gladly accepted it, and then became a fire creature and evolved all kinds of flame creatures, and gradually had a hint of agility, taking off and dancing, which was very gratifying.

The days passed, and the ten days came.

"Wheeling ......"

A carriage drove in the Huanyi Alley, the wooden wheel walked over the bluestone slab, making a cold and hard sound, the carriage was tall, the workmanship was exquisite, and the dignity of the prince was faintly revealed.

Eventually, the carriage stopped somewhere, and a young man walked out of it and said, "Is Chen Daoyou living here?" ”

He tapped his finger and tapped on the door, and a knock that was neither heavy nor light, came inward.

Followed by.

"Here ......

An old voice came from within.

Steward Zhao was already waiting, opened the door, saw Jiang Ming, bowed, and invited someone in.

"Gongzi Jiang, can you go?"

Chen Sheng walked out of the room, his white clothes were dusty, like a breeze between heaven and earth, and his demeanor was good.

"Yes, I'll take you to the Morizo Room."

Jiang Ming nodded, just turned around and went to the guard room with Chen Sheng, but after a glance, he saw a figure and said strangely: "This is ......"

He vaguely felt that this face was somewhat familiar, associated with a person, but he was not sure.

"Morizo room, I'm familiar with this, ask me."

Mo Huan spoke up one step ahead of everyone and came to Chen Sheng's side, proud as a big rooster, he didn't just know how to fry the oven, but he was actually very useful.

"Chen Daoyou, since you are familiar with Mo Huan, how can you find me."

With this sentence alone, Jiang Ming was already able to confirm that he didn't admit that Mo Huan was wrong, and he couldn't help but look at Chen Sheng with a strange expression.

"Mo Huan? What's going on? ”

Chen Sheng didn't know the reason, but he knew that Mo Huan must have been involved with the Shouzo Room, otherwise Jiang would not have behaved like this.

"Master, the current Morizo is my uncle."

Mo Huan looked up and said.

"Uncle? It's whole. ”

Hearing this title, Chen Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then held his forehead, knowing that with Mo Huan's relationship, he could indeed put a lot of effort into it.

"Why do you call him Master?"

Jiang Ming also had a lot of doubts, but Mo Huan's "master" made him care very much.

Could it be that Chen Sheng is not only a cultivator, but also a master in a certain field?

"Don't you know?"

Mo Huan praised Chen Sheng's Dan Dao very much, thinking that he would not be able to compare with him if he cultivated for another three hundred years, and he was very reverent, and he couldn't wait to be his disciple.

"I don't know."

Jiang Ming groaned, he originally thought that Chen Sheng was the successor of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce, and President Lu tried his best to plan for him and broaden his horizons and contacts.

Now it seems that he is thinking about it, this young man has a strong realm, and the Dan Dao is superb, and it is by no means something that a small chamber of commerce can raise, and it is clearly a raptor who borrows the river aisle.

"Let's go, don't lose time."

Chen Sheng undoubtedly boasted about something, and seeing that he was delayed for a while, he urged him to set off.

Jiang Ming had no objections, and the two turned around and walked towards the carriage outside the door.

"I'll go too."

Mo Huan said.

For this door-to-door customs clearance auspicious, Chen Sheng and Jiang Ming welcomed themselves, and the three of them sat quietly in the same compartment.

"Wheeling ......"

The carriage departed.

On the bluestone streets and alleys, there were cold and hard sounds, and many tourists heard the movement and avoided them until the foot of the imperial city.

Through a corner of the curtain, you can see a glorious temple, the golden tiles are flooded, the treasure hall is majestic, suppressing the mixed gods of clouds and dragons, and shocking thousands of high cultivators.

"This place is too depressing, if the alchemy explodes the furnace and shocks the forbidden army, you will have to be imprisoned immediately."

Mo Huan said in a low voice.

This place is close to the place where the Supreme Chen resides, and it is the center of the Yuanliang Dynasty, and countless decrees have been issued from this, changing the situation of the thirteen continents under heaven.

"You've been in the Morizo room before?"

Chen Sheng asked.

"I stayed, but I didn't think it was for me, so I quit."

Mo Huan nodded, but the rules of the imperial city were strict, and he felt that he was bound by his nature and was not good at cultivating, so he left.

"It's really comfortable to have a good uncle."

Chen Sheng was speechless, he worked hard to come in, but Mo Huan didn't like it, quit safely, and finally became a neighbor in Huanyi Lane, taking it seriously.

In the whisper, Jiang Ming showed his identity credentials, and after passing the forbidden army of the censorship, the carriage slowly walked by, stopping in a quaint palace.

Its brilliance, without the brightness of other places, is like an old man, diffusing a strong bookish atmosphere.

"This is the Morizo Room."

Jiang Ming's expression became solemn, and he led Chen Sheng and Mo Huan towards the inside.

In the guard room, there are thousands of books, one by one classics, exuding the brilliance of the road, no need for lights, the light of the wisdom of the fairy road shines through the universe.

The hall is vast, and a small area has been created, specially prepared for this selection, Chen Sheng and others are the latest to arrive, and the rest of the competitors, under the leadership of the elders and recommended people, are waiting here early.

"Jiang family boy, why is there one more person?"

The master of a hundred miles knew Jiang Ming's intention, but when he saw the figures of Chen Sheng and Mo Huan, he looked stunned, thinking that the other party had made a mistake.

"I'm here to see."

Mo Huan said truthfully.

"The guard room is heavy, how can you bring idle people and so on."

Hearing this, everyone was silent, but the son of General Huaicheng, a young man called "Miao Jie", reprimanded Mo Huan.

His move is not difficult to guess, but in the middle of the Daozang, an old man came over, with a white beard and white hair, and a simple gray clothes, looking natural and simple.

This is the history of Shouzang, and what Miao Ji did was for this old man to see, reflecting the word "rules".

"Okay, just come, let's watch from the sidelines."

Shouzo Shi Mo glanced at Miao Jian and revealed the matter, as if he hadn't seen Mo Huan.

"This is the magnanimity of adults, otherwise you, a boy with no rules, will definitely have a meal and hang up."

Miao will not let go of this God-given opportunity, but in the heart of Shouzo Shi, leave some impressions, sometimes between victory and defeat, rely on this bit of bargaining chips.

"Uncle, this guy is crooked, so annoying."

Mo Huan twisted his eyebrows, a little angry, and a person came out for no reason, caught him and scolded him, and no one was happy.

"Who's calling uncle? Do you think the street sells vegetables? ”

Miao Jian almost smiled, his words became sharper and sharper, the old man in front of him was a keeper of history, his identity was noble, and he was not an ordinary person who could cling to the relationship.

"This guy is so stupid."

The heir of the Baili lineage, Baili Yang shook his head, this matter is getting bigger and bigger, it is all caused by Mo Huan's mouth.

"If I were him, I would have been spared."

The rest of the people, mourning for Mo Huan, according to the development of this situation, must not be lightly exposed.

"Good grandson, stand aside, you have to be assessed."

Mo Shen's face was dark, and he showed three points of warmth to Mo Huan, and turned his head to sweep over everyone, but he didn't give color.

“……”

Be quiet.

The Morizo room fell silent.

Bailiyang and others didn't expect that this Mo Huan and Shouzo Shi had this relationship, and this "uncle" was genuine.

Miao Jian was directly stunned on the spot, and his mind was disordered, which was really self-defeating this time.

"Uncle, no...... Lord Morizoshi, I made an unintentional mistake, and I didn't deliberately arrange anything. ”

He wanted to explain something, but the words he said were like water spilled out, and they were so close in front of him that they could not be heard, and he was so anxious that his forehead sweated.

"Stop, don't say more."

With a wave of his hand, Shouzoshi put an end to this topic, and if he continued to pull it off, he might not lose his temper.

This turmoil has finally stopped.

"This is the true spirit book, hidden in the mysteries, whoever sees a lot and sees it for a long time is the new Shouzo history subordinate."

Shouzo Shi made a move, Mo Huan followed behind him, moved a case, and then a finger, a book of heaven appeared on it, the paper was golden, and on the album of the book, the words "True Spirit Book" were long, like cloud patterns, floating naturally.

"True Spirit Book? The book of the ancient sages is too nerve-wracking. ”

A master of a hundred miles and a lineage, I have heard of this book, and once there were eight candidates, all of whom were stuck, and no one was selected.

No one knows what is recorded in the Book of True Spirits, but those who know that "it is interesting and have the right mind" can read it thoroughly.

"Divisional commander, this ......"

Bai Liyang felt the pressure, the True Spirit Book was too mysterious, he was a junior, where was there any subtle means.

"Don't panic, they are all young people like you, what kind of extraordinary state of mind can they have."

The man chuckled, in line with the state of mind of the True Spirit Book, he personally went out, but he couldn't get it, and the juniors were even more difficult.

What Baili Yang wants to do is to read longer than its competitors, and it should not have a mysterious mind.

"I'll come first."

With this guidance, Bai Liyang's heart was settled, and he took the lead in walking towards the vacant case.

"Boom la la ......"

He sat there, flipped through the True Spirit Book, his body was swaying with the brilliance of Daozang, his expression was serious, and he briefly entered a mysterious state.

The room was very quiet, with the presence of Morishi, and no one dared to make a noise or make small moves.

From time to time, there is the sound of paper turning, spread in the quiet, faintly see the flow of the rhyme, lining a hundred miles of ripple as sacred and extraordinary.

"This is actually a heritage, but it is very demanding, and the requirements for mood and character are extremely high."

Mo Huan learned about the heel of the True Spirit Book from Mo Shen's mouth, and ran to talk to Chen Sheng.

The level of the True Spirit Book belongs to the Yuan Infant Realm, but unfortunately, the demand for the state of mind is too harsh, even if it is a noble heavenly official in the Shou Zang Room, it cannot be broken.

In the end, a method was reduced to a touchstone.

Shouzo has repeatedly turned it out, and with the help of Tianjiao's endowment, the true spirit book was born, so as not to make the pearl dusty.

"Come on a trip, and if you fail, you won't lose anything."

Jiang Ming touched Chen Sheng's light, knew the secret of the True Spirit Book, and thought about it for a while, Lu Wangsheng's money was really not spent in vain, even if Chen Sheng failed, it was worth the trip to get a glimpse of the law in the Yuanying Realm.

"He stopped."

Miao said.

"Why don't you continue? Why? ”

In an instant, one after another eyes fell on Bai Liyang, his expression was slightly pale, he turned the arm of the True Spirit Book, trembling slightly, no matter how strong he supported, he couldn't turn a page.

Chen Sheng saw that this person's mental strength was depleted, and if he wanted to turn the True Spirit Book, he needed to consume a certain amount of spirit.

"Twenty-three pages, a quarter of an hour."

Shouzoshi glanced at Bailiyang, with a look of habituality, and used a pen on the paper, recorded the other party's record, and then said, "Next." ”

Miao went up and sat in front of the case, his expression was calm, and he was relieved with the demonstration of Bailiyang.

"Boom la la ......"

He tried his best to make the Lingtai clear and his mind stable, and sure enough, the obstacle of turning the True Spirit Book was lowered somewhat.

Soon, his mind sank into the mystery, and with every move, his robe swayed, and there was a hint of etherealism.

This situation made everyone slightly surprised, because Miao's previous measures were too jumping, thinking that he was not the master who could sit still, and he didn't want to be surprised.

"This guy is so annoying."

Mo Huan muttered in his mouth, Miao Jian seemed to be an outlier, and every time he moved, he was always unexpected.

"He is the son of General Huaicheng, he is extremely favored, he has no talent, and he can't stand such a jump."

Jiang Ming explained.

General Huaicheng is famous for sticking to Huaicheng, he is a well-known brave general, with countless blood under his hands, and he is by no means a person who dotes on children.

Miao Jian is so jumping, and he can still be favored by General Huaicheng because of his good talent, and this time he sent the guard room to polish Miao Jie's state of mind with the help of a quiet environment, so that Puyu shines.

"Hoo ......"

After a while, Miao stopped under the watchful eye, let out a long breath, and left the case.

"Twenty-four pages, two-fifths of an hour."

Morozurashi said.

This result is even better than Bailiyang, which makes the latter's look bad.

"I had a great chance of winning."

Miao Jian spoke again, somehow, as soon as he opened his mouth, it always made people's hearts feel bored.

Anyway, Mo Huan and Baili Yang are uncomfortable with this guy.

(End of chapter)