Chapter 20 Imperial Envoy Su Ming (12 for further reading)
The peerless master in Jingyuan Temple.

The disciple of Daoist Yuji, the great master, the master of the world who refused to let the eldest princess out of the door.

How to deal with this depends on the prince's thoughts.

Gao Shishan raised his head and looked at the prince sitting upright.

Most of the people who come from high positions have the habit of recruiting the strong for their own use.

Even if it is not used, it cannot be given to others.

"The third child thought that he could borrow strength by making friends with Jing Yuanguan, but he was wrong."

"The hall of worship is the root of my great Zhao royal family."

Prince Zhao Qian showed a sneer on his face, looked outside the main hall, and said lightly: "There is no Grand Master's view of Jingyuan, just enclosing the land for self-respect."

"The prince suspects that the so-called peerless master is just a puzzle set up by Jing Yuanguan to deal with the Xianluo meeting."

Not without this possibility.

In the main hall, Gao Shishan and others nodded slightly.

Countless masters showed up at the Xianluo meeting. If Jing Yuanguan couldn't suppress it, his family's status in the Jianghu and court would be greatly damaged.

Only a high-ranking person like the prince can see the situation clearly, clear the fog, and hold his ground.

This is why they are willing to take refuge in the prince.

"Old Ding, find an opportunity to arrange someone to test this man in Jingyuan Temple." The prince turned around and said.

Standing beside him without moving, the white-haired old man who had been ignored by everyone nodded slightly.

Ding Cang, enshrined in the Prince's Mansion, the master of the Qi Transformation Realm, is in charge of various guards and guards in the Prince's Mansion, and also has some dirty things.

Everyone in the hall bowed and exited.

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View of Jing Yuan.

In the quiet room, Zhang Li slowly opened his eyes.

The last aura of the six spirit stones on the formation disk dissipated, and the aura in the quiet room was also completely consumed.

The fifth level of qi training is already in the middle stage of qi training, and there is a lot of aura needed to condense true essence.

A spirit stone can only support two days of breathing practice.

When practicing Qi on the first and second levels, a piece of Lingshi can practice for a month.

"I'm a little impatient after all." Feeling the pain of the meridians in his body, Zhang Li whispered.

Qianqiu Yuntao Jue emphasizes on following one's will, just like clouds gather and disperse.

In the past ten days, it was too deliberate to forcibly promote the cultivation method and improve the cultivation level.

Practice does not happen overnight.

Quick success and instant benefit may backfire.

There is no shortage of spirit stones, resources, or time. What Zhang Li needs to do now is to stabilize his mentality.

Practicing is also cultivating the mind.

With a sigh of relief, blank talismans were spread out in front of him.

Dip the ink, pick up the pen, and the runes wander like golden light.

In just a moment, a rain talisman capable of watering a hundred acres of spiritual land was drawn.

Zhang Li is a little sure that he is talented in the way of practicing talismans, at least no less than the way of swordsmanship.

Zhu Yunshan said that the rain talisman would take at least one month, and it would take [-] sheets of talisman paper to complete it.

I only scrapped less than [-] sheets in total, and I was able to draw like this.

He practiced the drawing of several other talismans again, and waited for the residual aura in the quiet room to completely dissipate before he collected the talisman paper and pen and walked out.

Spiritual energy should not be wasted.

Going to the side hall, I saw a pile of drawn talismans piled up on the table in front of Zhu Yunshan.

Zhang Li unceremoniously stretched out his hand to put away these talismans.

They were all bought by him with flower spirit stones.

Zhu Yunshan put down his pen, sighed softly and said, "Practice never lasts, it's only seven days."

Shaking his head and standing up, he put his hands behind his back and said: "The way of these utensils is the easiest to indulge in. If you delay your practice, it will be too late to turn back."

Indulging in the way of talismans, wasted years, Zhu Yunshan's immortal cultivation base is only the second level of Qi training.

Turning his head, he looked at Zhang Li.

"What have you cultivated in the past hundred years?"

What did you fix?
Zhang Li's eyes fell on his waist.

There hung a black two-foot dagger.

"kendo?"

Zhu Yunshan grinned and said, "This is not something that ordinary practitioners can play."

There was a hint of deepness in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I think you are well prepared for the past few days."

"Amulet paper, talisman pen, cinnabar," he whispered playfully while looking at Zhang Li, "There are six spirit stones."

In the past few days, he not only paid off Zhang Li's debt, but also earned six Lingshi.

"If you didn't know that you are a disciple of my Yunlan Dao Sect, I would have thought you were a disciple of this year's guardian deacon."

Zhang Li didn't know who this year's guardian deacon disciples were.

Anyway he is not.

Only when I was on the flying boat, I heard that the deacon sect of this session is Yulingdao.

It is estimated that the guarding deacon is also a Taoist Yuling.

Guarding deacons generally have their own tasks and will not mix with other guarding disciples.

Unless his task is too difficult to complete.

However, the vast majority of guarding disciples are unwilling to deal with the guarding deacon.

You can return to the world of cultivating immortals after completing the mission. We don't have many lifespans, so we can't go back in this life. Why do we have any contacts?
"Forget it, you have your secret, and so do I." Zhu Yunshan laughed and reached out to pat Zhang Li on the shoulder.

"Anyway, there are not many lifespans, and a happy day in the mundane world is a day."

As he spoke, he stretched his waist and strode out of the side hall.

"It's been more than ten days, isn't it always quiet outside?"

"I'm going out for a walk, it should be fine, right?"

Zhang Li nodded and said, "Don't you take the setting sun blood?"

Zhu Yunshan waved his hand, the person had already reached the gate of the small courtyard, only the voice was heard back.

"No, a few days ago I watched Yue'er's energy and blood surge, and the sunflower is approaching. This counts as a day, and it is not suitable to drink today."

Is that all right?

Zhang Li couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, the disciple on duty at the gate came in to report that there was a visitor.

"Imperial envoy Su Ming, disciple of the great master?"

Zhang Li nodded.

If it wasn't for someone he couldn't refuse, Wang Qingyang wouldn't let him into Jingyuan Temple.

Su Ming who walked into the small courtyard looked to be in his early thirties, with a slight beard on the corners of his lips, and wearing a blue scholar's gown, he looked quite heroic.

At his waist is a long sword with a sheath, which is embellished with jade between the blue and white.

The Gentleman's Saber is the inheritance of the great master of the Zhao Kingdom, Dongfang Jing, the prime minister of the country.

"Mr. Zhang, don't blame Su for interrupting me rashly."

Seeing Zhang Li standing in front of the stone steps, Su Ming bowed his hands, then raised his head and said, "Su came here to ask a question, how is Great Master Yuji?"

Taoist Yuji?

How do you know if he is good or not?

Zhang Li looked calm, and said lightly: "It's still good."

Good, or not, that's good, just let you guess.

Su Ming looked at Zhang Li, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I don't know what Mr. Zhang thinks about the three great masters teaming up to suppress demons back then?"

What did the town demon a hundred years ago care about me?

I'm too lazy to watch this kind of thing.

Zhang Li looked at Su Ming and said, "Good thing."

Su Ming didn't seem to expect Zhang Li to answer like this, he stared at Zhang Li's face and fell silent.

"Anything else?" Zhang Li asked.

Su Ming took a breath, and said softly, "Mr. Zhang, you have seen a lot, I want to know, monster, are there any good monsters?"

"Yes." Zhang Li's answer was straightforward.

Whether it's a story from a previous life or a rumor about his practice in this life, not all demons are extremely evil.

"Thank you sir for letting me know." Su Ming's face became more joyful, and he bowed, "Su Ming bids farewell."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

This guy came out of nowhere, but left neatly.

Zhang Li watched him leave, his expression changed slightly.

Su Ming never came here for no reason.

Both inside and outside of his words are implicated with demons.

It's a pity that I don't have a channel to grasp the things outside Jing Yuan's view.

To practice with peace of mind, it is not enough to just bury your head in practice.

Only when you are safe can you feel at ease.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Li walked out of the courtyard.

He is also curious about demons.

Coincidentally, there is a demon in Jingyuan Temple.

In the Town Demon Tower.

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