Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 71 Transcript
In the county government office, Xing Zhi looked at the things in front of him: wooden beads, books... and Ming Qitian.

What can be seen from this?

She remembered Hei Chi's explanation: "He can directly lock on the target as long as he touches a certain number of related objects, but we have to use our brains to deduce—this may be slower than him, but it may also be faster than him."

The book on martial arts seems to have something to do with Ming Qitian, but Xing Zhi looked through it, but he didn't see the martial arts of Yunlang Mountain.

This is normal, although this booklet even records "thaumaturgical menopause"-although it cannot list those names, it is just boasting as a generic category-but this is because it is listed in the rumored "five chances of ascending to heaven" "Among them.

However, there are few people in the Yunlang Mountain School, and they are born out of the world, so people with a certain status can know the details.

Thinking about it, she suddenly thought of another possibility: Could it be... that the thing Xianjun wants to destroy is Ming Qitian himself?
Although the level of Taiyi True Dragon Immortal Lord is not yet known, if Qitian is qualified to threaten it in the future, no one will doubt it.

She remembered her own question again: "Can they only find related things? Is it possible to find this thing directly?"

"It's possible." Hei Chi's calm voice sounded in his ears.

……

"Wooden beads, books, and Ming Qitian." The black cat whispered on its shoulder.

"What?" Pei Ye asked.

"Information from the three hosts." The black cat said, "They locked these three things respectively."

"What's the relationship between these three things?"

"It's not that they are related to each other, but that they all point to that thing at different levels." Black Cat said, "For example, beads may mean that the thing is wooden or spherical..."

"Hmm... a spherical martial art related to Ming Qitian?"

"...Let's find some more clues." The black cat sighed softly, "Follow it closely—it turned around, where is it?"

"Martial Arts Hall."

Pei Ye hastened two steps forward, and the familiar compound appeared in front of him.

There was a noise inside, and children of all sizes were cheering.

"Master Huang! Master Huang is here! Sit down quickly!"

There was a clanging sound, and the children sat upright, and an old man in military uniform in his 50s walked out slowly with his belt on.

On the night of the heavy rain in the county government office, three masters were summoned from the martial arts school, but none of them came back.

Master Huang is old and injured. He was originally the most leisurely master in the martial arts school, but now he has become a pillar, leading four classes a day.

"Is anyone slacking off?" he said gruffly.

"no!"

"Zhao Feihu is lazy!"

"You fart!"

"That's right! He shitted for a quarter of an hour!"

"Zhao Feihu, do you shit so much?" Master Huang said expressionlessly.

The children burst into laughter, Zhao Feihu blushed and stood up, bowing his head and not speaking.

"Forgive you once, don't be an example!" Master Huang said solemnly, "Sit down."

Pei Ye had never seen this face before, presumably it was because of the victims of several strict masters, he had no choice but to play this role.

Master Huang sat down slowly, and said in a slow voice, "Today we will talk about No. 20 of "The Bone of the Chivalry."

As soon as the words were finished, before the children cheered, a person walked in at the door, wearing a straw hat and couldn't see his face clearly.

Master Huang frowned and stretched his head to look for a while, and vaguely recognized the figure: "Is it... Brother Zhengguang? What's the matter?"

However, the man just walked straight inside, passed the apprentices, passed Master Huang, and went into the house.

The flash of blue under the straw hat made Master Huang's heart tighten. Just as he was about to reach out and grab the other person, his wrist was already held by the person behind him.

Master Huang turned around in surprise, and a familiar yet unfamiliar young face appeared behind him, with a graceful black cat squatting on his shoulder.

"Little, little Pei?!" Master Huang was stunned.

Pei Ye nodded, pointed to the old farmer who walked in and raised his finger: "Shh."

The black cat on his shoulder jumped lightly and followed the old farmer in.

Master Huang looked at him blankly, and Pei Ye smiled: "Master Huang, it's official business for the county government, it will be over in a while."

Master Huang nodded half-understood, and actually no longer cared about the affairs in the room, he held Pei Ye and said to the eagerly looking children, "You don't even recognize it, this is the talent in our hall before. Highest apprentice."

The expressions on the children's faces were the same half understanding as Master Huang just now.

Master Huang said again: "It's Pei Ye."

There was a burst of screams, and now there was a lot of noise in the martial arts hall. A few days ago, the teenagers who had killed the murderer in the realm of seven lives had already been told countless times by the returning teenagers.

Looking at these excited and admiring faces, Pei Ye was slightly in a daze - this came from the conflict between the two identities of Fengwei and Jitou.

He smiled and nodded: "When everything is over, I will come back to train with everyone."

Master Huang said in a deep voice: "Xiao Pei is going to participate in the Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition in the state next month, you should learn more from him."

At this time, the black cat came out with a stack of papers in its mouth, and Pei Ye reached out to take it, and upon seeing it, it was Master Huang's crooked copy of "Xia Gu Can" No. 20.

"Master Huang, I have to take this thing away." Pei Ye stretched out his hand and waved at Master Huang.

Master Huang stepped over in two steps and pressed his hand. His broad body blocked the curious eyes of the children, and he said loudly: "A boxing scripture is worth everything. I have taught it. Take it."

Pei Ye laughed, clasped his fists and said, "I'll ask Master Huang for advice in a few days."

"I can still teach you? Get out of here."

"Someone will take care of the affairs in the house." Pei Ye smiled and held his wrist, whispered an order, then turned around and hugged the cat over the wall.

Master Huang froze for a moment, then turned and went into the room.

I saw that everything was laid as before, except that the manuscript under the pillow disappeared.

'What about glory? '

Suddenly a black streak entered the lower end of his field of vision, and when he lowered his head, a trail of human-shaped ashes lay quietly on the ground, the embers still lingering.

……

On the other side, Pei Ye climbed out of the wall, with the image of a dozen vital faces looking up at him still in his mind. He patted the black cat and whispered: "Do you really think that even if the entire Bowang Prefecture is ruined? , do you want to stop him too?”

The black cat took a look at the bewildered face of the young man, its blue eyes were calm and firm, and it whispered: "Words can't convince you, Pei Ye, you just... have seen him once."

"Isn't it counted before? He's still in my body."

"It doesn't count." The black cat shook its head, and patted the boy's neck with its tail, "But luckily you are unlucky enough, maybe you can see it today."

"Then... I don't really want to see it that much." Pei Ye muttered, and opened the copy in his hand, "Where does this point to?"

"Open it and have a look." The black cat sighed softly, the cold interest returned after a long absence, "Then start your little brain again."

"A spherical martial art related to Ming Qitian written in ugly characters." Pei Ye was not polite.

(End of this chapter)