Chapter 459 Dead
"Sister Qingmo has been practicing."
After the words fell, the elegant sun-drenched pavilion was quiet for a moment.
Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that his question was a bit unnecessary, and smiled softly:
"That's right. With her personality, she only spends her free time practicing."
Xu Xinyao smiled softly when she heard this, glanced at the direction of the wing allocated to Ran Qingmo by the Prime Minister's Mansion, and said with a chuckle:
"Oh, by the way, Sister Qingmo also said that she owes you another favor."
Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows. He remembered that he still had a favor from Da Bingtuozi, so why did he owe another one?
"Why?"
Xu Xinyao tilted her head and thought for a moment, then whispered:
"Sister Qingmo probably feels a little sorry for having been practicing with the Source Crystal from our Prime Minister's Mansion for so many days."
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There was a trace of confusion in Xu Yuan's eyes, but he quickly relaxed his brows.
The father granted him power that was almost equivalent to the deputy state level, allowing him to earn millions of dollars at will.
Now his horizons have broadened with what he has experienced and his status within the Prime Minister's Mansion has improved, but Da Bingtuozi is still just the disciple of the master of the Sword Sect.
Although he and Ran Qingmo seem to be similar in terms of identity, a son of a prime minister and a disciple of a national master, in fact they are very different.
after all,
The Prime Minister's Mansion is the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the Sword Sect is not the Sword Sect of the National Master.
If we use the words of Xu Yuan’s previous life,
His current status is equivalent to the heir of the 100% shareholder of a giant monopoly company, while Da Bingtuozi is just the apprentice of the chairman of a local enterprise.
The entire Prime Minister's Mansion belongs to his father, and he can use unlimited resources from this "giant company". However, the Imperial Master is only the chairman of Jian Zong, and Da Bingtuozi wants to use Jian Zong's resources. It must also be approved by Jianzong's "board of directors".
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan's lips unconsciously revealed a smile.
He thought of the time when he first met Ran Qingmo. The girl was holding a black ink sword in her hand and carrying a bag on her back. She didn't even have a Sumeru ring.
For more than a month now, Ran Qingmo has been licking the unlimited supply of source crystals from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Ran Qingmo's temperament is probably what he deserves.
After pressing the idea of going to the outer courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet this girl, Xu Yuan looked at the fourth sister in front of him again.
But before he could speak,
Xu Xinyao glanced at the wrist she grabbed, and reminded with a warm smile:
"Brother, can you let go of your hand? Xinyao still has to go to Gewüyuan to summon the formation masters."
Xu Yuan's eyes froze, and then he let go of the other party's slender wrist with a cough, paused for a moment, and continued to ask:
"Then what level of cultivation is she now?"
After one year of separation, his cultivation has already broken through from the sixth-grade iron body realm at the time of separation to the fourth-grade fusion realm now.
Listening to what Xu Xinyao said, Da Bingtuozi's speed of breathing should not have encountered a bottleneck, but considering that Xu Changge only broke through the Origin Realm when he was almost twenty years old, Da Bingtuozi, who was just eighteen years old, should still be Wandering in the realm of the Grand Master.
Of course, Xu Yuanwen didn't mean that he wanted to use his body-melting state to defeat the great master Da Bingtuozi.
People must be self-aware.
He knows very well how big the gap is between the realm of fusion and the grand master. Even if his hardware is now full, he can't deal with any ordinary grand master in the Prime Minister's Mansion, let alone the big Bing Tuozi. A proud daughter of heaven who is invincible at the same level.
He mainly felt that he could break through the defense.
Regarding this question, Xu Xinyao glanced at the third brother slightly strangely and asked:
"Brother, do you know what my current cultivation level is?"
Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, then used his spiritual vision to scan the girl in front of him, and said softly:
"Soul condensation."
"So you think that my soul condensation can defeat Sister Qingmo's cultivation?"
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Xu Xinyao snorted:
"You have to ask your eldest brother or father about this kind of thing."
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but after taking two steps, she stopped at the steps at the entrance of the elegant pavilion. She looked back at her watery eyes and said with a slight hesitation:
"Brother, the formation magic weapon that Xinyao promised you before is ready."
"Array magic weapon?"
Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little confused.
When Xu Xinyao saw the other party's expression, she knew that the third brother had probably forgotten. There was a hint of helplessness in her beautiful eyes, and she casually took out a thick and long black box from the Sumeru ring:
"This, but you shouldn't be able to use it now, brother. After all, it requires source energy to activate these magic weapons. I'll give them to you after I go back and change them."
The moment he saw this object, Xu Yuan immediately recalled that this was the object he coveted when he was in Shengshan County.
In "Cang Yuan", these four sisters can defeat the great master's treasure in the realm of soul condensation.
Barrett. Ahem, cartridge.
Staring at the black box in Dora A Yao's hand in front of him for a few seconds, Xu Yuan inexplicably thought of a question in his mind.
If the power of this thing could be increased dozens of times, could it kill the saint in the palace with one shot?
While thinking about it, Xu Xinyao smiled slightly and added softly:
"Other protective array magic weapons, as well as the spiritual wind boots Xinyao have also made a set for you, third brother, but they all need to be redesigned according to the black source energy in your body now."
Xu Yuan waved his hand gently, met the other person's eyes and smiled:
"Brother, I won't be traveling far away for the time being, but I'm not in a hurry right now."
"Then Xinyao is gone?"
"Go ahead. I'll wait for your news here."
After saying that, Xu Yuan watched the figure disappear from the courtyard. He sat quietly in the pavilion for a few breaths, then stood up and walked towards his own room.
There were no modern entertainment facilities, no books or tea, and he couldn't practice. The only entertainment was to visit the brothels and leave the house. The only thing left was sleeping.
Because of the misunderstanding caused by Xu Xinyao, Xu Yuan avoided the limelight for a few days. After finding that his elder brother and father didn't care about it, Xu Yuan had another entertainment project besides sleeping - reading the memorials presented to his father every day.
Of course, Xu Yuan didn't forget to take the time to contact Lou Ji and ask her to investigate the movements of the desert goddess.
At first, the old woman wanted to refuse, but after his soft and hard grinding, Lou Ji agreed.
But Xu Yuan thought that this should be because Lou Ji took advantage of the millions of taels of silver and materials in his Xumi ring.
Time passed day by day.
With the daily memorials submitted, Xu Yuan could clearly know the direction of the war in the north, and also knew that the situation in the world was becoming increasingly tense.
The old man who occasionally appeared in the inner courtyard gradually disappeared, Xu Changge also left the house after recovering from his injuries, and Xu Xinyao was busy in the Gewuyuan every day to solve the formation for his cultivation problems.
The situation outside seemed to be getting more and more chaotic, but Xu Yuan still maintained his leisurely life.
Until one day, Xu Yuan saw a message on a memorial.
Xu Changtian was assassinated.