I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 74

He Pingan had a natural expression, as if he was asking for an inconspicuous gadget from his junior.

"This"

Guo Jianzheng was speechless. Are detached monks so shameless?

This Xiaoyan divine number is a secret that Si Tianjian does not pass on.

Yuan Jianzheng, Daxuan's first Sitian supervisor, once set a rule that only Sitianjian warlocks can practice and can practice, and it should not be passed on to outsiders lightly.

However, rules are made to be broken!

"What is this?"

"Could it be that you don't regard Pindao as a friend?"

He Ping'an's voice suddenly sank. Just now his face was as warm as spring, but now his face was covered with frost, and the powerful coercion seemed to be revealed through his body again.

"Hehe." Guo Jianzheng laughed dryly, and quickly explained: "Senior Three Crazy, please calm down. The meaning of this junior is that this junior is not unwilling to give you the Xiaoyan Divine Number, but I am afraid that if I give it to you, I will not be able to comprehend the essence."

I still deliberated on this for a long time, and the words that came to my lips were: I gave you this Xiaoyan magic number, and you can't learn it.

"You just take it, if you don't learn the essence, that's my business."

With a wave of his sleeve, He Pingan has 8000 years of mana, eight or nine mysterious skills and good luck, and there are still spells that he can't learn?
"Yes"

Guo Jianzheng saw that he seemed to be looking worried, so he quickly took out a simple and yellowed book from the storage ring, and handed it to He Pingan.

"???"

He Pingan looked at the four crooked characters like tadpoles on the booklet, with a confused look on his face.

"Is this Xiaoyan's divine number?"

He Pingan flipped through a few pages, and there were all these tadpole-shaped fonts on the back. You could feel that the fonts in the book were long-lasting, and seemed to contain the principles of heaven.

But this word knows me, but I don't know it.

He was reduced to Zhang San's situation, and He Ping'an felt ashamed.

"This is the Xiaoyan divine number passed down by the first generation of Yuan Jian, and it has been 500 years so far."

Yuan Jian's face was serious, as if he remembered the expression on his face when he saw Xiaoyan's magic number, just like He Ping'an.

"you recognize?"

He Pingan asked curiously.

"Of course I know."

Yuan Jianzheng smiled and nodded.

When I was five years old, I became a teacher and entered Sitianjian to learn to read and write. I started to learn about fairy script at ten years old, and it was not until I was in my forties that I had completed all the fairy script scripts in Xiaoyan Shenshu.

He Pingan shook his head helplessly, even if he got the Xiaoyan number, it would be useless.

Just like when I went to the hospital to see a doctor in my previous life, the prescription prescribed by the doctor was flying around, and it was written like this~~
Ordinary people don't know what to say, but the people in the pharmacy can tell at a glance what medicine the doctor is prescribing.

Sweeping through with his divine sense, he silently memorized all the contents of Xiaoyan's divine number in his heart, maybe it will be used in the future.

But after less than a few breaths, the memory of the divine consciousness that was never forgotten in the past unexpectedly failed.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the content of Xiaoyan's divine number is slowly dissipating.

Even if He Ping'an stimulated his spiritual consciousness, he could only delay it, but he couldn't stop it.

Handing back the Xiaoyan Shenshu in his hand to Yuan Jianzheng, He Pingan still did not give up: "Since you know all the words on it, just translate and copy a copy for me."

"Senior, this is absolutely impossible."

When Guo Jian heard He Ping'an's words, his complexion suddenly changed.

"how do I say this?"

Seeing such a big reaction from him, He Ping'an became curious.

"This Xiaoyan God's Number has been passed down in Daxuan for more than 500 years, but there is only this one copy, seniors, do you know why?"

"Why?"

"For 500 years, not only Sitianjian, but also the royal family have tried to rub or translate."

"But every time when translating and transcribing, either the transcribed book accidentally caught fire, or the transcribed person suddenly had an accident."

"Daxuan's fourth-generation supervisor was suddenly punished and died because of forcible copying of books, which almost caused the inheritance of Daxuan Division Tianjian to be cut off."

"Oh, so magical?"

He Ping'an heard the strangeness of what he said, and became more interested in this Xiaoyan divine number in his heart.

"I don't believe in evil."

"Guo Jianzheng, dictate for me, and I will record it."

He Pingan walked to the table in the room, picked up the Langhao pen, and wrote the four characters Xiaoyan Shennumer on the white rice paper.

It's just that it's okay to fool Zhang San with this word, but it seems a little hard to see in front of Jian Guo.

"Heaven is respected and earth is humble, the universe is fixed"

Guo Jianzheng had no choice but to start dictating.

Following his dictation, He Pingan slowly recorded the text.

Just when he wrote "Seeing the dragon in the field, benefiting to see the lord", a strange force manipulated the fire-type spiritual power within a hundred meters to attack, and wanted to ignite the book.

"roll!"

He Ping angrily scolded, and the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu broke out, and golden light shot around his body, dispelling the strange forces within a hundred feet.

"Senior, why don't we stop for a while, because the fourth generation supervisor also encountered this situation and continued to write forcibly, which was the punishment of heaven."

Guo Jian just reminded me.

Daxuan managed to produce a Martial Saint, although he was a bit shameless, but he didn't want to see him fall away.

"Keep reading!"

He Pingan didn't care, he had already noticed that the source of the strange force came from the way of heaven.

"Yes!"

Guo Jianzheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to read: "The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow"

"Boom!"

Seeing that He Pingan was about to finish writing the last sentence, the sky suddenly changed color, countless dark clouds gathered, and the golden electric snake was swaying in the clouds. The power of lightning contained in it was only leaked, and Guo Jianzheng saw Also secretly startled.

"Pindao went out to deal with the punishment of heaven. From now on, I don't want to hear news about the poor way from Si Tianjian."

"Do you understand?"

He Pingan waved his hand to put away the Four Treasures of the Study, and sent a message to Guo Jianzheng, the warning in his voice was self-evident.

"Junior understands."

Guo Jianzheng was stunned, and quickly agreed, and then bowed and bowed. When he raised his head, He Ping'an's figure had disappeared, and everything in the house had returned to normal.

"As expected of a Martial Saint, the restriction of the Imperial City Formation actually turned a blind eye to him."

Guo Jianzheng sighed in admiration, and had a little more longing for transcendence.

He Ping'an had just walked ten breaths away when Huang Bao, the eunuch with the seal of the supervisor of ceremonies, suddenly appeared in Guo Jianzheng's house.

"Guo Jianzheng, there is a decree from the Holy Spirit, please quickly follow our family into the palace to face the Holy Spirit."

Longevity Palace.

It was stormy outside.

The room is full of fairy air, and the fragrance of dandelion is overflowing.

"Guo Aiqing, the celestial phenomena suddenly changed at this time, do you know why?"

Emperor Jiaming leaned on the soft bed, with one hand on his temple, with a serious expression.

"Report to the Holy Majesty, I did not have such a sign when I watched the sky last night."

"Rong Weichen went to the Star Tower to observe for a while, and then he could know the reason for the changes in the celestial phenomena."

Guo Jianzheng stood at the bottom and replied cautiously.

"Go."

Emperor Jiaming waved his long sleeves, and Guo Jianzheng took the order and left.

On the Lanxing Tower, Guo Jianzheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing that the heavenly punishment that had originally enveloped the imperial city had followed He Ping'an's departure and moved to the outside of Xuanyang City.

"My lord, great news."

Guo Jianzheng came back from Lanxing Tower, and announced the good news to Emperor Jiaming.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

Emperor Jiaming asked calmly.

"Weichen observed the sky just now, and found that the dark clouds have dissipated, Jing Xingming, and Qingyun appear, which indicates that Daxuan will have great power to be born, and protect Daxuan."

Guo Jianzheng explained that these words are not considered deceiving the emperor. Isn't the birth of a martial sage the birth of a great power?
Moreover, this should not be regarded as exposing Wu Sheng's whereabouts.

"If so, it would be a great joy."

A gleam of strangeness flashed in Emperor Jiaming's eyes, and then he ordered: "I'm sorry for Guo Aiqing, you can go down first."

When Guo Jianzheng retreated, Huang Bao sent a voice transmission: "Your Majesty, this servant suspects that Guo Jianzheng is not telling the truth."

"When the slave passed by, he looked tense, as if something had just happened."

"I know."

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