The next day, at the beginning of the day, Feng Jialun left Fengfu and walked on the street, with tall buildings on both sides, grass and trees, and the sunrise in the east in the distance.

The brilliance sank into the west of the wood, and the blue sky surrounded the brewed rouge. The homeland is facing the wilderness, just like when Tengbo goes out to sea. ”

Facing the morning sun, he walked like a fly, and walked towards Huifeng Academy.

Nowadays, the family is dilapidated and relatives are separated, which is a low point in life, but it is also the best time for Jiaolong to take off and soar into the sky.

Alone, a round of heaven in an instant, driving away the stars and the waning moon.

He will compete with the genius boy in the Blue Dragon King City, and he will rise in troubled times and take his fate into his own hands.

After thinking about it all night, Feng Jialun temporarily set his lofty dream to become the most shining boy in the royal city.

Walking on the road, Feng Jialun asked the old man in the yellow robe with respect how he could become stronger.

The old man in the yellow robe didn't say much, just one sentence, Danhuo, refine his aura, improve the quality of aura, and at the same time learn the art of alchemy to temper the soul.

He wanted Feng Jialun to become a true alchemist and receive his inheritance.

Feng Jialun agreed, without hesitation, at this stage, he needed a mentor to guide him.

At the end of the morning, Feng Jialun returned to the academy, and at the door of the boys' dormitory, Xiaoya was standing quietly, as if waiting for him.

When she saw Feng Jialun coming back, she was overjoyed, smiled brightly at him, and said, "Brother Feng, are you back?"

Feng Jialun saw that her eyes were slightly dark, and she seemed to be very tired, so he asked her, "Xiaoya, what's wrong?

Xiao Ya shook her head with a smile and said, "Brother Feng, I'm fine, it's just that I've been busy arranging our people recently, and the Blue Dragon King City is not easy to treat, and many poor people have been blasted out of the city, leaving them to fend for themselves." ”

Feng Jialun took out a paper ticket of 100,000 gold coins, stuffed it into Xiaoya's hand, and told her: "No matter how busy you are in the future, you must have a good rest, you are not allowed to have an accident, I can't command those people without you." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Ya tapped her chin and introduced the three major families of the Blue Dragon King City to Feng Jia Lun in detail.

Wangcheng, headed by the Qing family, controlled all the soldiers and horses defending the city, with a total of 3.6 million people. The Wang family controls all the commercial streets in Wangcheng, and the Zhang family is responsible for the government and people's livelihood, and the street patrol soldiers.

The three families have always been at odds with each other, but in the past month, they have begun to fight frequently, and one million soldiers in the defending army have been transferred into the city by Qingrenshu to take over the control of patrolling the streets and commercial streets.

The Wang family and the Zhang family were estranged from the Qing family, and the two joined forces and began to play the imperial court and impeach the Qing family.

It's just that because the prince seized the throne at this time, Qingrenshu was the object of each prince's struggle, so not only could the impeachment fail, but it made the royal family acquiesce to Qingrenshu to control the entire royal city.

As a result, the situation turned into a secret battle between the three major families.

Qingrenshu controlled the situation by force, the Wang family ordered the merchants to strike the market, the Zhang family closed the yamen, and the Qinglong King City fell into chaos for a while, and all the big and small affairs were handled by generals and soldiers, simple and rude.

Feng Jialun frowned when he heard this, it seemed that the matter was even more serious than what his father said, and they all began to drive away the common people, the merchants went on strike, and without firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, ordinary people could not live for a few days at all.

The yamen was closed, there was no one to administer justice for burning, looting, and plundering, and most of those generals and soldiers judged things by their own likes and dislikes, and the people were not able to make a living.

I wonder how long this situation can last?

Don't wait until the calamity comes, and your own people will destroy themselves first.

Troubled times, for ordinary people, are a hell, each relying on their own luck.

In this regard, Feng Jialun has no way to care.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaoya mentioned the mother and daughter of Han Ying and Minglai, who were temporarily arranged in the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, the girl's body was not very good, her face was becoming more and more haggard, and her life was about to be lost.

Also, recently been solicited by the Zhang family, although they have refused many times, the Zhang family has always shown goodwill, and there is a feeling that they will not give up until they reach their goal.

However, they didn't use it, and they were courteous from the beginning to the present, which is very surprising, and I don't know what they really want.

Feng Jialun frowned, squinted, pursed his lips, touched his thighs, and pondered.

The relationship between Wumei Dumpling Restaurant and him is not big, he is not their boss, and it is not small, after all, he knows all five women, and he has eaten dumplings with them since he was a child, and some of him will arrange for him to rest there.

He wondered, should he ask them, who is behind the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant?

It's just that he deliberately avoided this issue before, and maintained a relationship with them, if there is a real showdown, if it doesn't work out, it will not be good to break up in two.

He told Xiaoya to accompany him to Wumei Dumpling Restaurant tonight to test them and see if he could find out who their boss was.

If he could, he wanted to form an alliance with them, at least let them know that he had grown up and wanted to create his own power.

Hopefully, the love over the years will not be lost.

The two talked for a while, and Xiaoya left in a hurry, taking the money and going to run errands.

She still has a lot of people to arrange and take care of, and as soon as the money arrives, she will disperse, otherwise there will be no one to work for her.

Feng Jialun walked into his dormitory, took a bath, first let go of himself, and then began to try to beat the Dan fire in his body.

Before cultivating, he wanted to know more about Danhuo.

He used his aura, thinking about the things that made him angry, and mobilizing the emotions in his heart.

Gradually, a glimmer of fire appeared on the surface of his body, but it was not big, and he tried several times, and it was like this.

Feng Jialun thought to himself, could it be that his anger value was not enough?

At this time, at the place of knowing the sea, a voice came from the old man in the yellow robe, saying: "You are wrong, the purpose of provoking you before was to transform the fire in your body into Danhuo, and now that you have Danhuo, you just need to follow your heart and call it." ”

Be calm, be at ease, and understand your body. ”

Feng Jialun nodded, falling into a meditative state, completely relaxing himself, emotionally stable, and self-consciousness flowing through his body with qi and blood.

Slowly, he discovered that the temperature in various parts of his body was different, some were high, some were low, balanced with each other, and had their own independent system.

In the end, his consciousness stayed in three places, the center of his eyebrows, chest, lower abdomen, and three dantians, all of which had a dark red danhuo.

He began to gather his qi, causing the dark red Dan fire to flow into the palm of his right hand.

A fire, blazing, wrapped around it is, a blue water attribute aura, a fire and a water, water and fire together.

After that, he began to manipulate the Danhuo, spherical shape, becoming bigger and smaller, the largest one foot long, the smallest one inch large.

Large fireballs, low temperature, slightly lighter color, reddish flames, small fireballs, higher temperatures, darker color, purple-red flames.

In this way, he realized his Danhuo until noon.

Huo Wu, waiting for him outside the boys' dormitory, sent Huo Gengyun to send a message to Feng Jialun.

Feng Jialun came out and went to the Huifeng Canteen to eat with Fire Dance.

Listening to her, tomorrow, Huifeng Academy will officially start classes in Wangcheng, and all the students will first return to the name of the previous mentor and start practicing, so they can't waste any more time.

At the beginning of June, there will be a gold, silver and bronze tournament, and all students will participate in it.

After Huo Wu said these two news, Feng Jia Lun asked her what his mother had told her, and Huo Wu didn't say anything, looking at Feng Jia Lun with anger and anger.

When the two of them were chatting happily, Xia Yiri took Shui Dingsheng past them, and Shui Dingsheng looked at Feng Jialun's eyes, slightly cold......