Chapter 739 – I, Xin Zhuo, will definitely eat this soft rice.

Chapter 739 – I, Xin Zhuo, Will Eat This Soft Rice for Sure

Xin Zhuo confused, clean and clear to “sell” himself, he needs a hiding place, no one else can think of a place to retreat, he thinks this Mrs. Liu’s home may be a good place.

He thought that Mrs. Liu’s house might be a good place.

Five deep courtyard, rockery, flowers, carved beams and pillars, pavilions everywhere, maids and servants, which in the crowded Weiyang City definitely belongs to the existence of the rich and powerful.

Mrs. Liu “bought” him, promised to do, and also over-delivered, not only to the golden bones to buy a good coffin, but also arranged him in a simple and majestic courtyard, 100,000 middle-grade martial arts rhyme stone piled up the room.

At this time, the courtyard was empty, and the gate was already closed.

The coffin was placed in the corner, and Little Yellow inexplicably opened the lid and drilled in as well.

Xin Zhuo, on the other hand, stood in the room, looking at the piles of martial rhythms of stone dazed, inexplicably feeling that this …… is very much a kind of vestigial feeling of being adopted by a rich woman, and it is still a very pampered kind of thing, but this rich woman is not stupid, buying himself, providing martial rhythms of stone, and in the end there is a possibility that it will still be hers.

It was a while before he looked around with his hands behind his back.

The room is full of everything, purple spirit sandalwood screen, thousand year old mahogany bed and couch, xuan jade bookcase, top quality ink and paper.

It was completely the treatment of a family head.

After turning around, his eyes suddenly stared at a scroll on the wall, on which was a young man with a straight posture and a handsome face.

With just a glance, Xin Zhuo could not help but feel a slight tremor in his heart and mind, this person actually had a six-point resemblance to his own appearance.

He suddenly understood the mind of that Mrs. Liu.

This is her late husband’s room.

This big sister is using herself to ease the pain of longing?
This kind of nonsense didn’t stop his scalp from tingling.

“Rustling ……”

The rain that had just stopped outside suddenly landed again, and the eaves of the roof quickly flowed down a silky bead of thread.

Xin Zhuo fumed for a while, walked to the study in the side room to sit down, quiet breath and concentration for half a column of incense time, to be completely quiet, carefully observe the situation in the body.

His meridian width and two major “true qi river” towards the perversion, at least the same realm of ordinary martial artists nearly ten times, once consumed, want to recover very difficult, but and countless times after the fusion of the heart method [XuanTian nine turns GuanShanZhenXi] supporting, and complement each other, just in the sky bridge and this moment’s operation of the circumference of the sky, will be recovered almost.

The true qi from the true qi source stone and yuan extreme martial artist corpse from the meridian congestion to the “Hunyuan virtual danhai vortex”, the amount of mountains like the sea, if you want to completely refine, at least one month time, after all, the body is complex, the body of the martial artist due to a large number of meridians opened, is even more complex to the extreme.

With such a large amount of true qi, he estimated that there was a sevenfold certainty that he could break through the Hunyuan Void Middle Realm.

The so-called breakthrough realm of a martial artist is the sublimation of the body’s “greatness”, and the breakthrough from the Hunyuan Void Beginning Realm to the Hunyuan Void Middle Realm requires thousands of hammered and refined pure true qi to “ripen” millions of meridians and the majestic “Hunyuan Void Danhai Vortex”, and this process is very complicated. This process requires a long time to polish in detail, not radical, but if you make a mistake and hurt your foundation, you will lose more than you gain.

The biggest difference between him and ordinary martial artists is that he is expected to have the Moon Well, and can forcibly seize the true qi of special sacrificial spirits for his own use.

With regard to the true qi left behind by that Yuanji dead body, seizing for his own use this kind of bizarre thing, besides him under the sky, it is the novelists and opera singers of this world who wouldn’t dare to write like this.

After thinking for a long time, he felt that it still wouldn’t work.

Seven grasps were not enough, he needed ten.

Moreover, he also needed to take care of this Mrs. Liu, or else he would come to disturb him halfway, and all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Suppressing the urge to close the door immediately, looking outside, unconsciously the sky is nearly dusk.

In the courtyard in front, there was a faint sound of a quarrel.

The figure flashed to the courtyard, listening carefully, it appeared to be Mrs. Liu and another woman.

Is in a daze, the sound of quarrel disappeared, a red-clothed figure, with maids quickly line, it is that Mrs. Liu, graceful and rhythmic face with a few points of anger.

Xin Zhuo immediately returned to the room, picked up the brush dipped in ink, writing and drawing.

A little, the tip of the nose came a light fragrance, a gentle voice said: “even literate?”

Xin Zhuo raised his head, he saw the red dress wrapped ferocious, half exposed gully, white flowers, look up, then see Mrs. Liu deliberately dressed up, thin waist graceful, Zhu lips and pink face, Yi Jing body leisure, thirty years old model, no more young girl’s youthfulness but more points of maturity and thoughtfulness.

Give a look, she will know what kind of posture of the kind. Seems to be aware of Xin Zhuo’s gaze, Mrs. Liu beautiful eyes with love, hot look.

Xin Zhuo averted his gaze and casually said, “When I was a teenager, I followed Mr. Liu to read for a few years.”

Inexplicably recalled that Xing husband who taught himself when he was in the Jiang family, when he rebelled, this old gentleman retired to his hometown, I do not know how it is now.

“Oh?”

Mrs. Liu looked at the words written by Xin Zhuo with interest, the font is general, but the atmosphere is decent, the skimming and outlining is unique, gently read: “Once the sea is difficult to water, in addition to Wushan is not a cloud, to take times to flower bushes lazily look back, half of the edge of the cultivation half of the edge of the …… gentleman.”

After reading the appalled, fiercely raised his head to look at Xin Zhuo: “You …… this is the poem you do?”

Xin Zhuo just saw Mrs. Liu miss her late husband, had a feeling and copied, shook his head and said: “Yuan Zhen did, the poet of the Great Tang.”

Across the world, there are too many empires in this world.

Mrs. Liu really did not pursue the question, just stagnant repeated meditation, suddenly looked at the portrait on the wall, tears.

Xin Zhuo looked at Mrs. Liu’s back, now leaving him with two choices, one, expose his cultivation, pin down this woman, forcing her to offer herself for cultivation, provide a large number of true qi source stones or pills, and strive for a successful breakthrough.

The disadvantage is that, in case this woman does not comply, and fought a fight, the action is too big, the whole city is known, and then recruited Zhang Baguio and those people, the cost-effective is too low.

Secondly, continue to hide and be a soft man!

This ……

“Drink with me!”

Mrs. Willow turned back to him and gently clapped her hands.

Outside, a group of maids carefully carried wine and mountain treasures in a stream.

……

The night was deep, and the room was brightly illuminated by the North Sea Fluorescent Stone Lamp.

The mountain treasures on the table were basically untouched, but the wine had already been drunk for seventy-two jars.

There were two types of wine in this world, the coarse grain wine that mortals drank and the intoxicating wine that martial artists drank.

Wine if you can not get drunk, it will be meaningless, so Mrs. Liu drunk, staring at Xin Zhuo in a daze: “That poem …… is very good …… in the future to follow me beside it, where not allowed to go, I will rely on you for everything. ”

Xin Zhuo is also dizzy, he is not a person who loves to drink, just all the way to be hunted down, also want to get drunk, more importantly, he needs Lady Liu’s help, the wine table is good to talk, said: “I need true qi source stone and a large number of more than four products of the elixir, lady if you can help, I owe you a favor, in the future to go to the soup, in the fire, I will not do anything!”

“You a mortal, where did you get this jianghu righteousness?”

Lady Liu drunken eyes misty, ate and laughed: “I have tested your body, you don’t have half a point of martial arts, the talent is also very poor, and again is the Martial Rhythm Stone …… and is the True Qi Source Stone …… What in the world do you want to do? ”

Xin Zhuo also feels that these requirements are not very reasonable, this ghost body of his own, the cover of the promising moon well, not to mention Mrs. Liu, that is, Si Eagle and those who are not necessarily able to see the depths, brought into the identity of ordinary people suddenly lionized, too awkward.

But he also has no choice, behind a group of pursuers, like a knife pointing at the back, he must enter the Hunyuan Void Middle Realm as soon as possible, in order to protect himself.

The world of martial arts is respected, breaking through the realm is the greatest cause of martial artists in their lives, all martial artists are willing to go crazy for this, he Xin Zhuo naturally can not be exempted, so he needs a little bit to run his own cultivation, even if he falls a little bit also does not matter.

Bitter smile said: “I heard people say, and these things contact for a long time, can open the martial vein, ma’am could not do it?”

Mrs. Liu reached out and nodded his nose, laughed gently and said: “This madam is a Sovereign level expert, she has only one hand in Weiyang City, what can’t she do? Rely on you, all of you!”

Xin Zhuo laughed and felt …… still eating soft rice fragrant, moving his lips, everything comes, this kind of good thing is really fascinating.

“Mother! You are crazy, you must be crazy!”

A delicate figure, suddenly swept in, clothes fluttering, pretty face full of anger.

(End of chapter)