Xu Huaigu felt that all this was very wrong. Since he came to Xingqing, there have been many mysteries, and everything is related to him, but he doesn't know anything, and this feeling of being kept in the dark is terrible.

Xu Huaigu stayed awake all night tonight, practicing alone in his room.

After circulating the aura into the body's muscles and veins again, a few more hours passed. Yu Qin didn't sleep very well next to her, and Xu Huaigu didn't feel sleepy at all.

His heart was very disturbed, and he didn't have the heart to sleep, so he had to practice.

In fact, this practice alone is very different from many monks. While other monks were eager to spend all their free time on cultivation, Xu Huaigu valued life more.

Life is higher than practice.

So he spends more time sleeping at night.

It also has to do with the fact that he has never received a systematic spiritual indoctrination. Other monks have been exposed to the power of cultivation since childhood, and they also know the importance of cultivation, so they put cultivation first. And Xu Huaigu just accepted the method passed on to him by Deng Zhiyuan, and did not have such a growth environment, and Deng Zhiyuan did not put pressure on him, but just let him see more about the rivers and mountains and terroir of Dongfuyaozhou.

This created a calm attitude towards Xu Huaigu's cultivation.

In the early stage, this kind of mentality may not be conducive to a breakthrough in spiritual practice. But when the realm is high, this kind of calmness is the greatest help for cultivation.

He could still feel the golden thread of the golden shuttle talisman in his heart, exactly the same as it had been four years ago, without any growth. Xu Huaigu was almost desperate for the cultivation of the Golden Shuttle Talisman, and he didn't plan to cultivate this thing anymore, he just regarded it as an object that could save his life.

The sky gradually became clearer, Xu Huaigu glanced at Yu Qin, who was a little not very good at sleeping, and the corners of his mouth still had traces of saliva on the first time he saw her that day, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He walked out of the room gently, ready to go to the palace today. He had a hunch that the answers to all his questions would be solved in the palace.

He left a letter to Yu Qin, saying that he was going to meet an acquaintance in Xingqing City, as short as two or three days, and as long as about a week, so that she should not worry.

He thought about it for a while, and then wrote that if he didn't wait for him to come back for two weeks, he would go to Princess Cangyang's mansion in the north, find a way to meet the princess, and then report his name, and the princess would naturally leave her a way back.

After this letter was written, Xu Huaigu sandwiched it next to Yu Qin's pillow and left.