Chu Lingxu came at the right time, and he was calculating.
Along with the car, Huyan Yunzhu and Guibiesheng also brought Ye Qingxuan's "thousand clever boxes" along with them.
Haven't seen this baby for a long time.
Ye Qingxuan stroked the smooth surface of the "Thousand Skill Box" with nostalgia, feeling the powerful energy inside.
In it, there is its own low-grade divine weapon "Lingmiao Qijue Sword", as well as the real high-grade divine weapon "Heaven and Earth Wumo".
The heartless monk Ruhua treated this treasure as a burden and threw it to Ye Qingxuan, but Ye Qingxuan got this hot potato, but never dared to use it lightly, lest he would be pregnant with jade and bring about a disaster of death.
But now at the time of life and death, it is useless to hide these things any more, it is better to free up all of them, and fight vigorously to have a good time.
When Ye Qingxuan saw his master excitedly, this handsome white-haired guy just said lightly: "Where is he? Take me there."
With just such a sentence, Ye Qingxuan held back everything he said in his stomach.
In a large and tidy upper room, Ye Qingxuan and others were all present, while Chu Dieyi as the master and Qiu Rong, the maidservant, also accompanied him.
After knowing the relationship between Lao Dingtou in the convoy and himself, Chu Dieyi, who had lost all his relatives, immediately felt at home. He treated Si Kong Jianchou as filial piety as an elder in the family, and greeted him morning and night with great care.
How could she not be present at this time when it was a matter of Si Kong Jian's life.
After briefly observing Sikong Jianchou's injury, Chu Lingxu said slowly: "Brother Sikong, do you have chest pain, heartache, upset, these feelings on weekdays?"
Sikong Jianchou nodded immediately.
"Is it sometimes accompanied by hiccups, acid reflux, and vomiting, and memory is sometimes forgetful?"
Seeing worry, Sikong nodded again hastily. Seeing that Chu Lingxu had predicted his illness twice in a row, his confidence in their master and apprentice immediately increased.
After Chu Lingxu asked these two sentences, he frowned and remained silent, while Ye Qingxuan beside him nodded slowly, as if he had realized something.
Chu Dieyi was extremely anxious, saluted Chu Lingxu, and asked softly, "Daoist Lingxu, I don't know how is Grandpa Sikong's condition? Can the Taoist priest cure him?" The voice was still clear and charming, beautiful Extremely, but there is also a look of anxiety that can't be hidden, but under her unparalleled soft and charming demeanor, it is even more distressing.
Chu Lingxu admired this woman of the same clan who was weak in appearance but strong in heart, and was about to explain something, but unexpectedly, Meng Yuanyun, who was on the side, looked like an anxious monkey, crossing over Chu Dieyi, and asked, "How is it?" Oh, Daoist Chu, old man Sikong is nauseated and has acid regurgitation, and his head is still not working well, he, he, he must be pregnant, right?"
"Fart, get out!"
Sikong Jianchou got up furiously, kicked Meng Yuanyun's ass, and used up all the last bit of stellar energy, so far there was no stored internal energy in his body.
Meng Yuanyun screamed and flew out of the window.
Standing straight in the air, his body turned away like a swallow, and a laughing voice came: "It's too boring here, I'm going to watch!"
Guibiesheng in the room chuckled, and said, "Sixth uncle dared to feel aggrieved for a long time, and just went out to get some air."
Ye Qingxuan glared at him, and said coldly: "That scourge is gone, get out of your scourge too!"
"Hey, okay."
Gui Biesheng ran out as if he had received a pardon.
"Yun Zhu, you are guarding the door."
"Obey, Master."
As soon as these idlers left, the room suddenly became much brighter.
Chu Lingxu took a surprised look at the little six who was quietly guarding the side, and asked, "Aren't you going out to play?"
Little Six shook his head firmly, and said, "No, I have to look at Old Ding's head. I have to make sure he's okay before I can leave."
"What a good boy." Chu Lingxu sighed.
Seeing sorrow, Sikong nodded and smiled heartily, tears welled up in his old eyes. I have been lonely and helpless all my life, and I don't believe in any family affection. I never imagined that there will be a little guy who will miss me in the end, and Si Kong immediately feels relieved when he sees his worries.
But at this time, Xiao Liuzi frowned, and continued with his fingers: "Old Dingtou can't die. After the Spring Festival last year, he borrowed my New Year's money for gambling. The total is three, two or four silver; September and October He also borrowed the monthly wages to buy shredded tobacco; um... and my new pair of trousers, which were burnt into holes by the cigarette ash from Old Ding's head, and a newly bought stack of toilet paper for handwriting, which was also taken away. He wiped his ass in the toilet... and, and..."
Chu Lingxu and Sikong Jianchou stood on the spot blankly, while Ye Qingxuan tried his best to hold back his laughter, but Chu Dieyi and Qiu Rong's two daughters were already trembling with laughter, clutching their stomachs, ouch, oops, ouch pain.
Chu Lingxu was the first to react, shook his head helplessly, and then said: "If the poor Taoist is right, then the fire seed of [Jinglian Buddha Fire] is not in the dantian, but stays in the Juque acupoint .”
Everyone's eyes lit up immediately, Sikong Jianchou couldn't help being very excited, and asked, "Brother Chu, are you sure?"
Chu Lingxu nodded.
Ye Qingxuan hurried forward and said, "Master, let me help you."
Chu Lingxu tapped Ye Qingxuan on the head lightly, and scolded with a smile: "Is the brat self-righteous when he has some abilities? Master needs your help? Then what face do I have as a master?"
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback, Chu Dieyi and Qiu Rong both covered their mouths and laughed.
But Ye Qingxuan was not dumbfounded by this matter. Originally, according to his expectation, to clear the [Jinglian Buddha Fire] in Sikong Jianchou's body, at least he had to cooperate with his master to do it in one go, but Chu Lingxu was like this at this time. The easy acceptance can only show one thing, that is, my master's martial arts has made great progress again, which has far exceeded my imagination.
In astonishment, he looked Chu Lingxu up and down again. As expected, the originally majestic aura has become as light as a breeze, calm and still. Such as the highest state of thunder, he has reached the Daoist who has returned to the original and empty.
Earlier, Chu Lingxu was only at the beginning level of the Returning Void Realm, at most the second or third level, but looking at the situation now, he is probably already at the sixth or seventh level.
Ye Qingxuan was ecstatic in his heart immediately, Jishou said: "Disciple, congratulations to master for making great progress in martial arts!"
"We'll talk about these things later, I'll get rid of [Jinglian Buddha Fire] for Brother Sikong first!"
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Play a thousand songs and then know the sound, watch a thousand swords and then know the weapon.
As soon as Chu Lingxu stretched out his hand, Ye Qingxuan knew that the [Jinglian Buddha Fire] in Sikong Jianchou's body could definitely be wiped out just by looking at the jade-like stellar qi.
Due to the existence of "Langhuan Lingmiao Pavilion", Ye Qingxuan can learn a lot of martial arts in an instant, and the martial arts experience he has gained is comparable to that of a master who has practiced for more than ten years, so his knowledge of stellar qi and martial arts is second-to-none There are few people below him who can match him.
Chu Dieyi's master and servant, as well as the little six sons, were worried about Sikong Jianshou's safety and were unwilling to leave, but Ye Qingxuan knew that it was useless for him to stay here, so he quietly exited the hall, jumped up to the roof .
The building where the Chu family mansion is located occupies a rather large area, and at the same time, it is a bit higher than the surrounding houses. Standing on the roof of this place, one has a condescending feeling. Looking at the bottom of the eye, even the Daxin Gate, one of the nine gates of Luodu City in the distance, is clearly visible.
Hundreds of houses are like a game of Go, and Twelfth Street is like a vegetable garden.
Under the prosperity of this school like the Tang Dynasty, who knows how many turmoil and dangers are hidden...
Meng Yuanjun's lazy voice sounded from behind Ye Qingxuan and said, "The six streets in front of and behind the Chu family mansion are all blocked. The two houses on the left and right next to us are full of high-ranking officials from the imperial court, and the one on the left is the Imperial Attendant. , the one on the right is Shence Mansion..."
Ye Qingxuan didn't turn his head back, and asked, "What about Xingting Lieutenant?"
Meng Yuanjun lay on his back on the beam of the house, with grass in his mouth that he didn't know where he pulled it out. At this moment, he sat up straight, spit out the grass juice, and said angrily: "Lieutenant Xingting's shopkeepers have fallen down a lot. Unfortunately, because the previous two bosses have fallen, now I can only watch the gate with the soldiers and guards of the Jiumen Dusi, and walk around the streets and alleys as an inspector."
"That's not very interesting, but rather relaxing."
"It's very leisurely, but..." Meng Yuanyun scratched the back of his head and said doubtfully, "But I guess they will be scolded again this time."
"Oh? Why?" Ye Qingxuan asked with some amusement.
Meng Yuanyun looked at the sky, and said slowly: "I have calculated their patrol speed, the patrols on the front and back streets, at least a quarter of an hour, and now, there has been no patrol for half an hour Passed by, it seems that after they were despised, they were also broken, and they simply didn't even bother to do the most basic patrolling."
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help smiling.
There was no patrol for half an hour, and these old men who were superior in the past probably couldn't stand it anymore, and hid aside for a while.
but…
Ye Qingxuan's face froze suddenly, and he asked solemnly: "Brother Six, the patrol team hasn't passed by for half an hour, and the surveillance personnel in the two houses on the left and right have also agreed to go on strike together?"
"How is it possible? Just now I saw a kid peeping through the window over there. Isn't that just... Huh? It's really gone!? Damn it, even the windows are so tightly covered, it's the first time!" Meng Yuanyun muttered while looking left and right.
Suddenly, both he and Ye Qingxuan were shocked and looked at each other in disbelief.
The vigilance of both sides stung their eyes at the same time.
"Not good! It's dangerous!" Ye Qingxuan exclaimed.
Meng Yuanjun stood up and scolded angrily: "Damn it, Nalan Chengji's oath dare not be taken seriously, who is such a dick!?"