I turned daily skills into supernatural powers

Chapter 92 What's in the Palace

"Hey, I didn't see anything, don't kill me!" Wei Yi pretended to turn his head away.

But his eyes had actually seen the appearance of Sha Matt.

With a handsome and handsome face, he was in his early thirties, and there was an obvious scar on the left side of his face.

It's the kind of person who looks like a master.

"Let me introduce you formally, Tianxiameng, the deputy head of Chixin Hall——Shachen!" Shachen clasped his fists in both hands, and said seriously.

Now he is naturally not afraid that Wei Yi will know him.

After all, my life was saved by others.

And he felt that if he didn't even dare to let Wei Yi see his real face.

Also how to invite people to become members of the Tianxiameng.

Hearing Shachen's name, Wei Yi frowned, and looked at Shachen meaningfully.

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, his surname is Sha.

Shamat, well, it's dust.

Although he guessed that the other party's name might just be a code name, not necessarily his real name.

But there seems to be some kind of strange fate.

"Wei Yi!" Wei Yi also cupped his fists and said seriously.

Sha Chen smiled, he knew that from this moment on, they were each other's friends.

Wei Yi and Sha Chen exchanged cups, chatted with each other, talked about family, country and world, and interesting things about the world.

But they didn't talk about each other.

Because they both know that each other has many secrets, and they don't want others to know.

Friends treat each other sincerely, respect and help each other.

The so-called honesty means being honest with your true feelings, not your own secrets.

Wei Yi and Sha Chen didn't drink too much alcohol.

According to Sha Chen, since the accident happened in his life, he no longer likes the feeling of being paralyzed by alcohol.

Also almost never drinks.

And the smell of alcohol may give away the whereabouts.

However, the food cooked by Wei Yi was completely eaten by the sand dust, and even the taste was still unsatisfactory.

"By the way, I've been researching medicinal food recently, which can assist in cultivation and improve blood energy. I'll invite you to taste it later!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, but I can't eat and drink for free. If you need any special medicinal materials for making medicinal meals, you can find me. With the information network of our Tianxiameng, as long as there are things in this world, I will definitely be able to get them for you! "Sand Chen said confidently.

"Well, there are really two kinds of medicinal materials, which are very difficult to buy. One is called Huolingcao, and the other is called Longtou fruit. Please help me find it!" Wei Yi said.

Although he has entrusted the medicinal material dealer to find these two medicinal materials.

But the medicinal material dealer is definitely not as well-informed as the Tianxiameng.

"These two medicinal materials are really hard to buy. They are almost as good as the treasures of heaven and earth, but don't worry, I can get them for you!"

The two chatted until Haishi, and all the food was eaten.

During the period, Shachen also took the initiative to mention Wanjia.

He guessed that the next thing Wei Yi wanted to get rid of was Wanjia.

But his suggestion is that Wanjia is not that simple.

I hope Wei Yi had better wait a little longer, otherwise it might cause trouble.

Wei Yi knew that Shamate must have some information.

In fact, think about it, in this world where extraordinary power exists.

The Wan family can become a noble gentry in Qingzhou City and have been rampant for so many years, it must not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Otherwise, with so much wealth in their family, they would have been coveted long ago.

It's just that there are some hole cards that will definitely not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

The water in this world is very deep, and I still need to be careful not to expand too much.

Before leaving, Wei Yi gave him the sword he forged for Shachen.

Finally, under the protection of sand and dust, he returned to his new house.

Wei Yi did not bring back the pot he forged.

After all, it is enough to arrange for someone to transport it back tomorrow.

Back home, Wei Yi practiced his writing skills for another hour before going to bed.

The next morning, Zhao Jinsi specially sent someone to Wei's house to invite Wei Yi to Jing'an Palace as a guest.

Jing'an Prince's Mansion is located in the core area of ​​the inner city, which is the most noble place in the city.

Ordinary people don't even have the possibility to get close, and Wei Yi has never been here before.

After arriving at the palace, Wei Yi couldn't help sighing that the palace is really big enough.

However, Wei Yi is familiar with history, and knows that the predecessor of Jing'an Palace was the palace of a small country.

Therefore, it covers a large area, and the buildings and scenery inside are quite magnificent.

However, not long after Wei Yi walked into the palace, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be some changes in the golden light that turned into a small sun in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He concentrated his attention and sensed it carefully, but he was surprised to find it.

A golden thread spread out from the little sun and flew out from the sea.

At the same time, Wei Yi also saw a golden thread appearing in the void in front of him.

It extended all the way to the distance, and landed at the southeast corner of the palace.

"What's going on here?" Wei Yi was a little surprised.

This is the first time I have seen this phenomenon.

Although he knew that he hadn't fully understood and mastered the effect of that golden light yet.

But one thing is certain, the thing that can attract the golden light in the sea of ​​consciousness should not be some kind of ominous thing.

On the contrary, it should be some kind of auspicious thing.

It's just that this is the palace, so he couldn't follow the golden thread to investigate deeply.

But think about it, this Zhao family is a family with a long history of martial arts.

Moreover, this palace was once the palace of a small country with a long history.

It is not surprising that there is something extraordinary here, or hidden.

"Young Master Wei, we're here!" The servants of the palace brought Wei Yi to the courtyard where Zhao Jinsi lived.

At this time, there were many people gathered in the courtyard, except Lin Xun'er whom Wei Yi had seen.

There are also Zhao Jinsi's two underage younger brothers, as well as other princes and nobles and the sons and daughters of the general's family.

Basically, they are descendants of famous families.

Of course, Du Shaoling, a literary master, and two other highly respected scholars from Qingfeng Academy are also here.

After all, if Zhao Jinsi met a man of the opposite sex alone in the palace, he would be gossiped about.

And it doesn't conform to the rules of the house.

Although she doesn't care about other people's criticism, she has to take into account her mother's face.

So she could only make a clever name and invite Wei Yi over in the name of a small gathering.

Seeing Wei Yi approaching, Lin Xun'er was the first to run over.

Staring at her big bright eyes, she looked at Wei Yi expectantly: "Mr. Wei, I'm so rare that I can't ask for it. Do you have any clues?"

Lin Xun'er's words made everyone present look suspicious, and couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

But Wei Yi naturally understood what Lin Xun'er meant.

"Not yet, this extraordinary thing will naturally have to wait for a good opportunity from God!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"Oh, okay!" Lin Xun'er pouted slightly disappointed.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Wei Yi, Mr. Wei..."

Under Zhao Jinsi's introduction, Wei Yi and everyone greeted each other with salutes.

Then, the scene became like a fan meeting, and Wei Yi seemed to be the existence of the stars.

Everyone prepared some gifts for Wei Yi, various stationery utensils, Wenwan calligraphy and paintings, etc.

All kinds of beautiful words are also endless.

Moreover, individual "fans" also specially brought precious paintings from their own collections for Wei Yi to appreciate.

And hope he can put ink on it.

It's like fans asking celebrities to sign for themselves.

It's just that literati want calligraphy, of course, it's not just as simple as signing a name.

This appreciation of the paintings, leaving behind calligraphy, is to hope that Wei Yi will write a sentence or two similar to the finishing touch based on the content of the paintings.

Fortunately, the poems in Wei Yi's mind are still enough to deal with these paintings of landscapes and pavilions with similarities and minor differences.

This is also thanks to the ancient poets who liked to travel in mountains and rivers, and wrote a poem wherever they went.

Let him have inexhaustible famous sentences.

"Look at the ridge and the side into the peak, the distance is different."

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen nine days."

"You will be the top of the mountain, and you will see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."

"Luoxia and Lonely fly together, and the autumn waters are the same color as the sky."

Wei Yi mentioned a line or two of poems for each of the paintings.

But once again amazed this group of young masters and young ladies.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"It's wonderful, the sunset and the lone duck are flying together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky, this sentence is too wonderful!"

"It's really a finishing touch!"

"Young Master Wei's calligraphy is indeed superb, magnificent!"

Everyone at the scene was amazed and praised.

Even Zhao Jinsi's mother—Princess Yan and other concubines, wives, and concubines.

After hearing the news, they all came to watch Wei Yi's poems on those paintings.

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(End of this chapter)