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Chapter 200 Feng Jiuxuan

Chapter 200 Feng Jiuxuan

  ”Qinghua Secret Realm?” Xu Yinhe took the main seat.

  Accompanied by the drizzle of rain outside, Xu Yuan nodded: “It seems that father, you already know.”

   “Lou Ji has already informed me of this matter.”

  Xu Yinhe’s voice is not in a hurry, and he will review all matters involving the secret realm as soon as possible.

  Seeing this, Xu Yuan asked: “Then father, have you sent someone to investigate?”

  ”No.” Xu Yinhe directly gave a negative answer to this question.

  Xu Yuan was a little surprised when he heard this: “Why?”

  “The risk is not proportional to the reward.”

  Xu Yinhe replied very simply: “Lou Ji reported that there are second-rank puppet in there, and the formation is still working.”

  Xu Yuan couldn’t understand what the father meant.

  Xu Changge glanced at him at this moment, neither cold nor cold:

  ”This secret realm has existed for too long, and the only valuable charmer cherry tree inside has been chopped off by you.”

  “.”

  Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and cursed the old woman in his heart, and then said: “Twenty thousand years is indeed a long time, but when I entered earlier, the basic formations were maintained, and there were even some The remaining spirit puppets and the mountain gate are basically complete.”

   “So what if it’s complete?”

  Xu Changge took a sip of tea and said, “You haven’t dealt with things like secret realms yet, and you don’t understand many things.”

  “.”

  If you don’t teach, how can I understand?

  Xu Yuan resisted the urge to weld his fist on the big brother’s face, and rolled his eyes.

  But since Xu Changge said so, it is estimated that Xiangguo Mansion already has a complete set of evaluation and development methods for these secret places.

  At this moment, Xu Yinhe gently put down his teacup, and asked a very important question:

  ”Changtian, from what you’re saying, this Qionghua Secret Realm doesn’t seem to have experienced war?”

  Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Xu Yuan thought for a while:

  ”Yes, the fall of Qionghuazong was a very accidental thing.”

  Xu Yinhe tapped on the table with his fingertips and said:

  ”This is a bit of a pity. A complete secret realm is hard to come by, but the time is really too long.”

  This father gave the same evaluation as Xu Changge, but again, Xu Yinhe also added:

  ”The hanging stone that created the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Years Secret Realm has long lost its stability. Every time we enter it, the space will vibrate once.

  ”In other words, we don’t know when it will completely collapse. And even if the mountain gate is intact, the years will corrode all the materials and resources in the medicine garden. Spiritual Puppet Formation, at most, can only collect some outdated exercises and cheats.”

  “.”

  After hearing the father’s explanation, Xu Yuan finally understood.

  Time is a killing knife, no matter whether it treats people or objects, it treats them equally.

  Ten-thousand-year elixir and ten-thousand-year elixir only exist in the storybook in this world.

  There are indeed many medicinal materials in this world that have a very long growth cycle, but they can be used as medicine in no more than twenty years at most.

  The same is true for the various medicinal equipment in the warehouse of the ancient sect.

  Although there will be special puppets and formations in some secret environments to take care of these stocks and extend this decaying time cycle greatly backwards, 20,000 years is too long.

  The remaining three melons and two jujubes in the secret realm of Qionghuazong are a huge windfall for individuals, but they can only be said to be tasteless for the behemoth of the Xiangguo Mansion.

  The rain fell, and the main hall fell silent for a while.

  Xu Yuan does have secret realms that meet the needs of his family, and there are probably more than a dozen of them.

  Cough this way back to Beijing, Dabingtuozi, the treasure hunter, left, even if he knew the approximate location, he couldn’t find it with his appallingly low source of blessing.

  I haven’t been there, how can I take it out?

  You can’t just say: Dad, I feel like there’s a secret place over there, can you send someone over there to look for it?

  Xu Yinhe looked at Xu Yuan who fell silent, and comforted him softly:

  ”Since you mentioned this, Chang Tian, ​​let’s talk about this Qionghua sect with Weifu. Before Weifu, I haven’t heard of this sect.”

   “You don’t know Qionghuazong?”

  Xu Yinhe looked at Xu Yuan with a smile in his sharp eyes:

   “My father does know many things, but there are also many things in this world that my father doesn’t know.”

  “.”

  Xu Yuan smiled awkwardly when he heard the words.

  Habitual thinking made him feel that the Qionghua Sect, which was very prosperous for a while, would have some records in the Xiangguo Mansion, but he ignored that this was something that happened 20,000 years ago.

  Thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, can obliterate many things.

  The people and things of Qionghuazong’s era have disappeared in the long river of time.

   There was a little silence, and Xu Yuan softly recounted the general situation of Qionghuazong.

  Shuangxiu Zongmen, relying on the charm of the charm of the cherry tree, cultivated a group of strong people who flourished for a while, and there is roughly something in it.

  Xu Yinhe listened carefully, pondered for a moment, and asked;

   “In this case, what happened to the Sumeru Precept you just mentioned?”

  Xu Yuan replied without any scruples:

  ”A lot of powerful people died in the Qionghua Secret Realm. Back then, most of the world’s powerful people died in it, so there should be a lot of Xumi ring remaining.”

   “Oh?”

  Hearing this, Xu Yinhe narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not ask the reason.

  How things happened 20,000 years ago is not important to the Xiangguo Mansion, what matters is whether these surviving things can bring them benefits.

   Seeing Xu Yinhe’s expression, Xu Yuan tentatively asked:

  ”After 20,000 years, the formations engraved in the Sumeru Ring have already rotted, right?”

  I had discussed Xu Mijie with Xu Xinyao before.

  The reason why Sumeru Precepts are rare, one is because only saints are assisted, the other is that a formation master is needed, and the third is because those sects used unrestricted mining and used hanging stones to give their own sects The secret realm created by the gate has caused the hanging stone to be almost extinct in this world.

  The first two can be resolved, but the third point is a dead end.

  Xu Xinyao even said that maybe thousands of years later, there will be no such thing as Xumijie in this world.

  Xu Yinhe did not answer immediately, but glanced at Xu Changge who was at the side.

  Xu Changge understood, found Tianxun Yuanjing and began to contact Jiang He from Gewuyuan.

  After a while,

  Jiang He’s old man’s voice sounded in the room, a little dissatisfied:

   “Xu Changge, let go of your farts, I just made progress in my heaven-killing array.”

  The moment Xu Changge heard the Tianzhu formation, Xu Changge’s face turned black.

   “Jiang He.” Xu Yinhe’s voice sounded.

   “.” Jiang He.

  Xu Yinhe spit out a sentence without haste, without getting angry:

  ”I remember, this formation seems to have been stopped by me.”

  Speaking,

  He calmly glanced at his eldest son.

  The words fell, dead silence.

  Xu Changge lowered his eyes and pretended to be dead.

   Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan laughed beside him.

  Hearing laughter, Xu Changge glanced coldly at Xu Yuan.

  “.”

  The old man over there was silent for a while, coughed lightly, and then smiled a little awkwardly:

   “Cough, that. A slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, it’s a new type of crossbow pattern, and it’s almost ready for mass production.”

  Xu Yinhe exhaled, but did not delve into it:

   “I came to you this time to ask you one thing.”

  Jiang He’s old voice was tinged with flattery, after all, Hua Hong only allocated funds to him:

   “Ah, Mr. Xiangguo, if you ask, I know everything.”

   “There are a batch of Sumeru rings from 20,000 years ago. Is there a way to restore them?”

   “Twenty thousand years ago?!”

  Jiang He raised his voice slightly, then took a breath: “How many pieces?”

  Xu Yinhe did not reply, but glanced at Xu Yuan.

  Xu Yuan made a little estimate when he saw this, and his voice was a little uncertain:

   “Probably dozens of pieces?”

  According to the remaining memories in the mind, and considering the reserves of hanging stones in the world 20,000 years ago, there should be about a hundred Xumi Rings scattered in Qionghua Secret Realm.

  However, when Yu first launched the charm and mystery technique, these people did not all gather together, and it was already overwhelming to find dozens of them.

   “Dozens of pieces?!”

  Jiang He raised his voice again, and after realizing his gaffe, he coughed lightly: “It seems that Mr. Xiangguo made a fortune. See the bottom, dozens of Sumeru rings, look…hehehe.”

  “.”

  The meaning is obvious, if you can repair it, you have to pay more.

  The father and son ignored the old man’s request for money.

  Xu Yuan has no authority.

  Xu Changge’s little trick was just discovered and he didn’t dare to chew.

  Xu Yinhe doesn’t want to pay attention to this greedy old friend.

   Seeing that the other side did not speak, Jiang He’s tone became a little impatient:

  ”Okay, okay, I should be able to repair some, if it really doesn’t work, I should be able to make some after melting and re-refining, how long will it take to send it over?”

   After a pause, Jiang He’s tone was a little joking:

   “Zong Qingsheng’s people have come to our Gewuyuan to pick up several batches of military equipment. The war in the northern border should not be smooth, right?”

  Hearing these mocking words, Xu Yuan sighed slightly in his heart.

  Jiang He, as Xinyao’s master, is also a person who hates wars and chaos.

  The common problem of scientists is yes.

  But unlike Xu Xinyao, this old man is very sober, knowing that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.

  So he has been researching and developing some new weapons for the Xiangguo Mansion, even the militarization of the anti-spirit slime developed by Xu Xinyao was led by him.

  Xu Yinhe didn’t answer Jiang He’s question directly, but said:

   “The Xumi Ring will be sent to you within a month, how long will it take to complete the repair?”

  Jiang He also did not express his opinion immediately, saying:

  ”It depends on the wear and tear of the pattern on these Xumi rings, and the stability of the hanging stone.”

   “I will give you ten days.”

  ”Ten days?” Jiang He snorted coldly: “Xu Yinhe, do you think this Xumijie is Chinese cabbage? There are dozens of them.”

   “Changge will allocate an additional five million taels to your Gewuyuan as funding.”

   “That’s it.”

  Jiang Hechuan changed his face, and replied with a laughing voice: “Today, old man, I will start to let the people below prepare repair materials.”

  After finishing the business, Jiang He didn’t seem to want to hang up, but asked suddenly, with a hint of indifference:

   “Xu Changtian, I heard you met that girl Xinyao on the way?”

  Xu Yuan smiled and responded:

   “Yes, I met.”

  Jiang He heard this, and his tone was neither cold nor calm: “How is the girl recently?”

   “It’s okay.” Xu Yuan was ambiguous.

   “Fortunately, what do you mean?” Jiang He’s tone was a little dissatisfied.

  Because of what he did in the imperial capital, many senior officials in the Xiangguo Mansion actually disliked him, and Jiang He was the worst because he liked to bully Xu Xinyao, and Jiang He had no children under his knees, so he was the most precious It was Xu Xinyao, an obedient apprentice.

  Every time Xu Xinyao was wronged and found out, Jiang He would come to him aggressively to ask for an explanation.

  Of course, under such circumstances, the old aunt Lou Ji would block her back.

  Because this old man is much darker than Xu Changge.

  Thinking of this, Xu Yuan’s voice was amused:

   “Ah? No way? Xinyao hasn’t contacted you for so long? She even came to Jingjiang Mansion to find me before.”

   “.” Jiang He.

  The communication was cut off angrily by the other side.

  The main hall was temporarily quiet.

  Xu Yuan sorted out his thoughts a little, looked at the thoughtful Xu Yinhe on the chief seat and asked:

   “Father, maybe one month is not enough?”

  The Guanyin Mountains where the Qionghua Secret Realm is located are near the Wanxing Mountains in the southwest, and it takes at least two months to go back and forth.

  Xu Yinhe’s eyes rarely showed a complicated look, and said:

   “Time is running out, I am going to let your uncle go.”

  Xu Yuan’s eyes froze slightly when he heard the words.

  Uncle Feng Jiuxuan, sword master.

  Xu Changge hesitated a little when he heard this, and asked:

   “Uncle, is he willing to go?”

  The other younger brothers and sisters are basically immature, but he remembers it very clearly.

  Because of the death of his mother, the relationship between this uncle and his father is not good.

   even said it himself,

  If Xu Yinhe lived up to his mother’s vision, he would behead him himself.

  Xu Yinhe was silent for a while, and sighed:

  ”The war in the northern border is urgent, that’s the only way to go.”

After finishing speaking, Xu Yinhe slowly got up, raised his eyes to look at an attic in the northwest of Xiangguo Mansion, and Xu Changge followed suit.

  “.”

  After thinking about it, Xu Yuan also pretended to look over there.

  As soon as he looked over, the father and son had already looked away.

  Xu Changge got up and saluted at the entrance of the main hall:

   “Uncle.”

  Hearing this, Xu Yuan turned around and looked sideways.

  The sky is gloomy and the rain is dripping.

  I saw a figure of Shengxue in white clothes suddenly appearing in the main hall.

  The face is as clear as a sculpture, and the large lotus pattern is faintly visible on the white clothes. More than half of the black hair is tied with a white silk thread, and it is tall behind the head, and the black eyes are under the willow eyebrows. Mu is like ink that is so thick that it cannot be melted, holding the Lingjian Qingyuan in his hand.

  Just standing there makes people unable to look directly, in a physical sense.

  Years did not seem to have left any traces on him, like an unsheathed sword light.

  Feng Jiuxuan swept across Xu Changge and Xu Yuan with a gentle expression, and landed on Xu Yinhe who was sitting on the main seat. His eyes suddenly became a little cold, and he spit out two words:

   “What is it?”

  Xu Yinhe was still sitting, looking at Feng Jiuxuan calmly:

   “I need you to do something for me.”

  Feng Jiuxuan did not speak.

  Xu Yinhe went on to say:

   “Changtian discovered a secret realm, there are a lot of Sumeru precepts in the secret realm, time is running out, I can only trouble you.”

   “Long Sky.”

  Feng Jiuxuan murmured, and slowly looked sideways at Xu Yuan who was still sitting.

   And when his eyes fell on Xu Yuan,

  Feng Jiuxuan and Xu Yinhe’s eyes were fixed at the same time.

  Because,

  Lingjian Qingyuan is trembling.

   A little late

   or2

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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