Li Jianqi is a master of the Phaseless Realm who has absorbed Taizu's battle spirit, even if he is not proficient in formations, he will not be so careful.
However, whether it is her or Jiao Bo behind her, they are indeed walking cautiously. The higher the realm, the more they understand the difficulties and dangers on the road of cultivation, and the more they understand the truth that a mountain is higher than a mountain. What's more, these formations clearly exude an ancient atmosphere, and they are definitely not the products of the current cultivation world, so who dare not care.
This is not a palace.
Who knows what kind of attack command Ye Que will set for the formation, what if it is an indiscriminate attack
Not to say that I was really worried that I would die here, but mainly because I was afraid of embarrassment. If my majestic Jingzhai genius, Princess Tang, was compared in Luoyang City, even the formation arranged by a young man in the General's Mansion would not be able to break , that would not be laughed out loud, Li Jianqi didn't want to be the butt of everyone's jokes after dinner.
Sitting on the red sandalwood chair in the main hall, Li Jianqi crossed his legs and began to wait for Ye Que.
The disciple in charge of taking care of Ye Que in Tianmen Daoguan quickly served Li Jianqi a cup of fragrant and elegant chrysanthemum tea.
Uncle Jiao didn't sit down. No matter how noble his status was, he was only the butler of Her Highness the Princess to the outside world, so he had to be orderly and understand the rules.
"When will your master come back?" Li Jianqi asked softly with a teacup in one hand.
"Master?" The disciple of Tianmen Daoguan who was with him was stunned.
"It's Ye Que." Li Jianqi raised his head to look at the young man, and called out Ye Que's name, thinking to himself, "This Ye Que's tutor is not good, and the servants don't even know who the master is. Come on, there are no rules and no rules.”
"Are you asking the sect master?" the young man said expressionlessly.
"Nonsense, how many Ye Ques are there in your family?" Li Jianqi broke his mouth a little speechlessly.
"I don't know when the sect master will come back." As if he didn't take care of Li Jianqi's emotions at all, the young man told the truth calmly, and showed that he didn't know at all, you asked the wrong person.
Li Jianqi looked at the young man in surprise, raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself, "I don't know what you're talking about with me."
"What's your name?" Li Jianqi asked again.
"Lin Dashu." The young man said with some pride, as if his name was very powerful. In fact, this name is indeed somewhat famous in Tianmen Daoguan and among the streets of Luoyang City recently.
After all, they were the first batch of gangsters who followed Ye Que to make their debut. They were clever and had a high level of comprehension. They even entered the realm of psychics under Ye Que's guidance yesterday. They were considered real practitioners.
The current Lin Dashu is a living example for the people of Luoyang.
Through his own efforts, a little gangster has actually entered the ranks of practitioners in less than a year. Is there anything more inspirational and proud than this
There is no reason not to be proud.
And now Lin Dashu was sent to Ye Que's side again to manage the daily necessities of the sect master. It seemed like a servant's job, but he was near the water, and the feedback he got must be much more than what he gave.
Li Jianqi was the first guest that Lin Dashu entertained.
The first guest was Her Royal Highness Princess of the Tang Kingdom, which brought Lin Dashu's admiration for his sect master to another level. As expected of his sect master, even the princess wanted to visit him.
No matter how clever Lin Dashu is, he was born as a low-level gangster after all. He is not a star behind the housekeeper of a wealthy family in terms of receiving people and things. When the princess asks when the head of your family will come back, if you don’t know, just say you don’t know. Could you be a little harder to answer
In fact, it's no wonder Lin Dashu, it's Ye Que's fault.
His daily habits and attitude towards people have already begun to affect these disciples subtly, and Lin Dashu asked Ye Que when he was the housekeeper of the general's mansion on the first day. experience
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How did Ye Que answer? He told Lin Dashu directly, "It's fine, you can receive whatever you want. People you know, you can handle them yourself. As for those you don't know, you can handle them yourself. It doesn't matter, just do whatever you want That's good. You will be a practitioner in the future, and the housekeeper's job is just to hone your mind, don't take it too seriously, just treat it as your own home."
You see, the man Ye Que said everything like this. The formal disciples of Tianmen Gym like Lin Dashu naturally understood another meaning. We are not afraid of anyone in the Gym. Well, practitioners are not ordinary people, they will have great achievements in the future.
Lin Dashu thought so, and did the same thing, but how did Li Jianqi know that Ye Que disciplined his servants like this, so he was naturally a little depressed, even a little helpless, she could tell at a glance that this Lin Dashu was not qualified at all. The housekeeper and the waiter in the restaurant are all more qualified than him. Glancing at Lin Dashu sideways, Li Jianqi snorted coldly, "Your name really suits me, Elm Pimple."
Lin Dashu chuckled at Li Jianqi, and didn't answer any more, no matter how casual he was, the person in front of him was Her Royal Highness after all, so he must not really offend him, speaking bluntly was just a little embarrassing and harmless.
There were only three people left in the hall of the General's Mansion, Li Jianqi was sitting on a chair, Jiao Bo and Lin Dashu were standing beside them.
It started snowing outside again.
The snow in Luoyang City this year came earlier, and it fell much more frequently than in previous years.
There is a stove in the corner of the hall, and hot water is gurgling on the stove.
After Li Jianqi drank a cup of tea, Lin Dashu took hot water from the stove to fill it up for her. One cup after another, Li Jianqi didn't know how much he drank. At that time, anyway, Ye Que didn't show up until Li Jianqi's stomach started growling.
This chrysanthemum tea has been defeated.
But no matter how defeated the fire seemed, he couldn't suppress the restlessness in Li Jianqi's chest.
This was the first person who dared to make her wait after she became a princess. Even a fool could see the impatience between her brows, and even Jiao Bo standing next to her was a little embarrassed.
Jiao Bo intended to remind Lin Dashu, but his actions were not too obvious. He first raised his eyebrows at Lin Dashu when Li Jianqi wasn't paying attention, then hooked his hands at him, and even coughed hard for two times at the end. Down.
Lin Dashu didn't move at all, as if he didn't see it.
"Is it really an elm bump?" Jiao Bo, who was standing next to him, was bleeding from his heart, "You child, are you blind or really stupid, what's the use of standing here with us, hurry up and find out Your family master, did you wait in a hurry without seeing His Highness?"
In the end, there was really no other way, so Uncle Jiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and quietly moved a few steps to Lin Dashu's side, and patted him lightly, but there was no response. Then I tapped again, still no response.
It wasn't until the third shot that Lin Dashu's eyeballs moved slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Jiao Bo, his eyes were full of confusion, as if he didn't know what happened just now.
As for Jiao Bo and Li Jianqi, this was an eye-opener, because they had already seen that Lin Dashu had just entered meditation practice.
Standing up, eyes open, meditating in concentration.