350: Brass Mirror (1)
"That's it!
Everyone bowed and saluted: "Congratulations to Your Majesty." ”
It wasn't until Jiang Xing left completely that many officials surrounded him.
"Congratulations to General Xu for his promotion to three positions in a row. We specially prepared a banquet and invited the general to enjoy it. "It was the military aircraft manager who spoke, a civilian official belonging to the military attache system, and many officials on the side were also looking forward to it. Xu Ying knew that he was above the officialdom, and naturally greeted him with a smile.
"So, please. ”
And Bu Qianhuai on the side was even more by, and Dasi Nong bowed: "Congratulations to Hou Ye, who will be in charge of the land of Lelang in the future." ”
Bu Qianhuai responded again and again, but it was not without gain, he said that one of the nine heavens in Tianfu had an old teacher, and what he wanted was a reward in the dark. And Jiang Xing is not stupid, the congenital black sin peacock is in charge, Le Langdao himself can't intervene at all, in this case, it is better to directly seal himself a marquis, on the one hand, break the thoughts of Le Langdao, after all, after entering the Central Plains, it is nothing to be on the border of Le Lang. On the one hand, you can also make friends with the black sin peacock and Tianfu, why not. Anyway, this Lelang Dao is already under his own jurisdiction, and those officials can't control themselves, so they naturally use their own things to reward themselves. However, the benefits are also obvious, among the five titles of the prince and the uncle, the marquis can raise troops in a clear place, and it is located in the west, and no one cares.
However, Bu Qianhuai was a little worried, the title of Hou Ye, and he also cultivated the eight-rank supernatural power, which was a bit dangerous. And......
"It seems that in the end, the surname is ......"
"What did Master Hou say?"
Seeing that many high-ranking officials around him surrounded him, Bu Qianhuai shook his head with a smile: "It's just a sneer, please adults." ”
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Returning to the temporary temporary residence of the Pursuit Division, a few servants were dispersed, and Bu Qianhuai sat quietly on the edge of the bed to call up the system.
'Mission Complete: Side quest.
Side Quests: Don't talk about it
Requirements: The earth, the evil Buddha is rampant, the devil is clothed, disturbing the peace of the world, and damaging the reputation of the Buddha. The Buddha said that he couldn't bear the evil demon like a holy Buddha, and he wanted to be determined to kill the demon. The Buddha Sword Division will use the identity of the person who defines the residence of the Nine Thousand Wins or Yi Qi to stay in this realm for a long time to extinguish the Zen Realm of Suffering, and the person who borrows it during this period will not appear in this realm before the Buddha Sword Division leaves (the space of the system cannot appear).
Reward: One of the three innate white cards (optional), and obtain the friendship of the three innate (when acting in the bitter realm, you can be recognized by the martial arts as the three innate colleagues). ’
"White card...... There are a lot of martial arts in the three innates, and it's hard to say what is helpful to me, so let's leave it alone...... But if you want the third eternal jade, you have to go to the bitter realm, trouble. He was made a marquis and removed from the post of the posthumous division, and he was ...... The intent is really obvious. Afraid that the relationship between the soul destroyer and the black sin peacock will be too close? Jiang Xing is really suspicious......"
Glancing at the punishment of the unification of the sword world, it is about to pass, and this time has also cultivated all the swordsmanship that left the case record, I have to say that the martial arts cultivation of the Ten Heavens and Nine Earths Divine Decision, which is a one-shot and ten thousand laws, can really be touched.
"Seven days to go...... Seven days later, promoted to Imperial Qi!"
Less than two years after the realm of enlightenment, he reached the imperial qi, which can be described as very fast. If other people still have to worry about the foundation is not good, but Bu Qianhuai will not worry about this, the realm of enlightenment is already mellow, and as long as the realm is improved, they can display their ambitions more happily.
Flipping through the martial arts classics and the codex of the innate martial arts masters presented by his subordinates, Bu Qianhuai studied it carefully, and the oil lamp around him slowly burned.
Because Bu Qianhuai is now the position of the marquis, but stooping down to live here, naturally no one else dares to rest on the couch, and the entire small building designed for the pursuit of life is now only Bu Qianhuai, which is extremely deserted, and when the dark clouds cover the moon, it is even more strange.
There was silence, only the sound of gently flipping through the paper of the book, coughing lightly, as if thirsty, reaching out towards a cup of tea on the table ten steps away, Zhenyuan directly grabbed the teacup and sucked it.
This operation will definitely be applauded in the eyes of the acquired martial artist, but if it is placed in the eyes of the innate grandmaster, it is just a sparse and ordinary practice. But it was this sparse and ordinary practice that let half a cup of cold tea spill on Bu Qianhuai's sleeve.
He didn't mind the wet sleeves at all, but got up and walked slowly towards the brass mirror next to him on the makeup table.
In front of the makeup table, a brass round mirror stood diagonally in the middle, and Bu Qianhuai slowly walked to the front, and it was himself who was reflected inside. Because the next dynasty has not changed his clothes, he is still wearing the official mansion of the posthumous department, but the top hat has gone, and only a black tiger hat binds the long hair. The slightly thin figure, the face does not live up to the anxiety and caution of the first time he entered this place a few years ago, and now he is even more luxurious.
"Delusion......"
Suddenly, a light in the corridor outside went out in an instant, leaving a long smoke behind.
Tilting his head in the corridor behind him, he didn't care, after all, it could only be that the wind had blown it out.
However, the door of the room, which was originally closed, was blown by a dark wind, and the oil lamp on the bookcase fluttered from side to side, which seemed extremely unstable. There was no recklessness, but in a moment's time, the flame of the oil lamp was extinguished.
Even if there is a large lantern outside the window so that the house is not very dark, it still makes people feel jealous. Darkness, the unknown, will always touch the fear in people's hearts.
"The windows are tight, how can there be wind ......" directly pulled out the fire fold from his arms, and then lit the oil lamp, and suddenly the fire filled the entire house.
I always feel a little restless, and at this point, Bu Qianhuai will naturally believe in perception more, and his own perception is not as simple as one or two miracles.
Holding the teacup in his heart inexplicably, he directly pushed it with Zhenyuan, threw it into the tray in the distance, and landed steadily on the tray ten steps away, without the slightest damage. But Bu Qianhuai's scalp was numb, the hairs on his body stood up, and his body was a little cold, because when the teacup passed in front of the mirror just now, there was no fluctuation in the brass ancient mirror, as if it was a painting.
I was not in the mood to sit down, so I put down the book in my left hand and buckled it on the bookcase, and slowly walked forward. But this walking posture is tentative, with three points of caution. But the mirror on the dressing table was calm and impermanent, reflecting his somewhat pale face.
"Delusion...... "Take a long breath, looking at the brass mirror and looking a little tired: "Maybe I've been too tired lately...... Ha. But suddenly, the oil lamp went out, and the room was deserted. He stared at the brass ancient mirror tightly, and he only felt a cold chill on his body, but his hands were gathering energy, and Xuan Binggang was about to come out.
Because there was no one in the ancient brass mirror.