One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Holding a stack of documents in his hand, Yuan Hong stood up from the wide-backed chair. His face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he paced back and forth in the elegant attic, exuding a gloomy atmosphere that made people feel depressed.

The two maids beside him lowered their heads, and even the sound of their breathing was deliberately slowed down.

For fear of angering him and being torn to pieces and beaten to death.

"Hu——"

He carefully reread the documents in his hand and confirmed that there were no mistakes.

Yuan Hong finally stopped, exhaled a long breath, and put the documents back on the mahogany desk beside him.

He lowered his head and said a few words to a maid beside him.

The maid nodded.

Taking small steps, she quickly left the room.

Yuan Hong put his hands behind his back and looked at the unique and quiet villa outside the window.

It was late autumn and approaching winter, but the scene in the courtyard outside was still full of vitality, with flowers and plants in full bloom, and the chirping of birds could be heard. But this carefully crafted natural scenery could not ease the emotions in Yuan Hong's heart.

Yuan Hong came from the prosperous Zhongzhou.

He seemed gentle when getting along with others, but in fact he always had a kind of superior indifference.

As a Confucian general, he liked to keep everything in his own hands. Yuan Hong would instinctively feel unhappy or even angry about any unexpected development. And Su Heng's sudden rise gave him such a bad first impression.

In the near future, Su Heng's appearance destroyed the balance.

The possibility of mutual checks and balances between the forces of the Skull Yuan Secret Sect and the Jiang'e Generation Family Immortal Sect is close to zero. It may even have a counter-effect. The Immortal Sect and the big family will be more united, seek more resources from the Skull Yuan, strengthen themselves, raise enough troops, and prepare for the subsequent intensified situation.

And from a long-term perspective...

The contents recorded in the above data are simply terrifying to Yuan Hong.

Under normal circumstances, a hundred years. Those who can cultivate from an ordinary person to the realm of Tiangui are already considered as Tianjiao. Basically, only the direct descendants of aristocratic families like Li Lingxiu and Cui Mingri, who are the true descendants of the immortal sect, have the opportunity.

And in the troubled times...

When the wind and clouds gather, some people are blessed with good fortune.

With all kinds of adventures and extraordinary talents, the speed of cultivation is unusually fast.

For example, Xu Hanlin, Qin Shunying, etc., these can be regarded as peerless Tianjiao. And above them, there are the eight-armed dragon king Anshelie and the barbarian king Talihutai Solban, who can already pose a certain degree of threat to the foundation of the dynasty and are the heroes of the times. Even after a thousand years, their names will not be forgotten, but integrated into myths and widely circulated.

But Su Heng is far more terrifying than the above people.

Too much and too much.

According to the records in the data, from an ordinary person to a rampant Tiangui invincible.

The time Su Heng spent was not a hundred years, nor ten years, and even a few months short of a full year. If Yuan Hong had not believed that the guys from the Yiluansi had never made mistakes in collecting intelligence, he would have thought that the content in the information was just a child's play.

It was really -

Bang bang bang!

A rhythmic knock on the door came from outside.

Yuan Hong's face was determined, and he forced the intense emotions rolling in his heart to suppress it. He coughed twice and said calmly, "Come in."

Creak!

The door was pushed open from the outside.

A middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, with a broad chest and dressed as a scholar walked in from outside.

Even though it was almost winter, this man held a folding fan in his hand and gently fanned his chest. He walked into the house and saw the owner, but he didn't say hello, but directly pulled out a wooden chair and sat down. Then he patted the buttocks of the maid next to him with the feather fan in his hand, indicating that he should pour himself a cup of tea.

After taking a sip of hot tea, the middle-aged man crossed his legs and smiled, "Why did you ask me to come this time?"

This middle-aged man was so arrogant, but Yuan Hong did not show any anger on his face.

It was because this middle-aged man came from the Yiluansi of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Yiluansi is a special agency authorized by the imperial power, responsible for monitoring officials, collecting intelligence, and can kill first and report later when necessary. In the hundreds of years since its establishment, it has recruited talents, and there are countless strange masters in it. I don’t know how many lawless strong men died in their hands.

It is precisely because of this.

Even though Yuan Hong has a higher status on the surface, he is very respectful when facing this middle-aged man, not to mention that this time he took the initiative to ask for help. The middle-aged Confucian scholar is named Song Pingzhang. Yuan Hong clasped his hands and bowed slightly, "Lord Pingzhang, this is an incident that happened on the front line recently, and there are some information collected from various channels."

Yuan Hong stretched out his hand and pushed a stack of information on the table in front of Song Pingzhang.

Song Pingzhang took it and glanced at it casually.

"This guy might have been possessed by some evil demon. Although such a thing is rare, it has happened in the thousand years since the founding of the Great Zhou." Song Pingzhang raised his eyebrows and put the information down again, still with a nonchalant expression on his face, "So, your plan is..."

"After all, this matter is of great importance. I hope that Lord Song Pingzhang can use the Qi-seeing technique to help me find out the truth." Yuan Hong said very sincerely.

"It's not impossible, but I'm..."

"As for the reward, of course it won't be missing, sir." Yuan Hong said hurriedly. He glanced calmly, and a maid next to him handed over a long list. Song Pingzhang's eyes glanced over the list, and he couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Although Mr. Yuan is a rough guy, it's fun to work with him. I like it." Song Pingzhang reached out and took the list and laughed.

Yuan Hong cursed in his heart, but with a smile on his face, "Here are the person's birthday and personal belongings."

Su Heng's birthday and horoscope can be found out from Baihua County's information.

As for the personal belongings, they were the damaged clothes left on the battlefield when he killed the Black Evil Bodhisattva. The people from Yiluan Division took it away and archived it, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now. Use money to do things and eliminate disasters for others. Although Song Pingzhang is said to be greedy and arrogant, his ability and work attitude are beyond words.

This is why Yuan Hong clearly dislikes him and deliberately maintains a relationship with him.

First, his eyes glanced at the booklet recording birth dates, and then Song Pingzhang reached out and held the piece of dust-stained clothing in his hand. His lips moved up and down as he silently recited the law. A ray of light lit up in his eyes, and then became more intense. Until Song Pingzhang's body twitched, a pale and bright beam of light rose into the sky and disappeared.

Seeing Song Pingzhang lying limply on the chair and falling into a coma, Yuan Hong knew that he had entered a state where his three souls had left the body and were wandering around the world.

And on the other side——

Song Pingzhang's gaze continued to rise, flying up to the clouds, as if merging with the clouds and mist galloping like white horses, overlooking the entire world from a high position. Wisps of light beams as tiny as cow hairs lit up the city, and most people's luck was gray and ordinary.

And a small number of people who have a ray of colorful light on their bodies are already considered extraordinary and have good luck. Most of these people are local wealthy businessmen, officials, etc.

As for the warriors...

The luck of a warrior is often even more astonishing, and sometimes it can even show various strange phenomena. Wind and clouds gather to change a celestial phenomenon, which can be seen clearly from a distance of dozens of kilometers, making it a spectacular sight. Sometimes if you are not well-educated, just taking a look at someone will hurt you and shorten your life.

But this kind of situation only happens in a place with outstanding people and beautiful people like Zhongzhou.

It is difficult to see such people in a wild and cold place like Jiang'e Qizhou.

Therefore, Song Pingzhang didn't have so many scruples and looked over with a swagger. He silently recited Su Heng's birthday and horoscope to identify the direction. Qimu Prefecture borders Northern E Prefecture where Lieyang Gate is located, and the distance between the two is not far.

It only takes a moment to pass through the mountains and rivers.

Song Pingzhang wandered outside and soon saw the figures of Su Heng and Qin Shunying in the distance.

He first heard a clear and long cry, which penetrated the gold and cracked the stone. Then he saw red fire rising into the sky, the wind and clouds gathered, and the light shone for dozens of miles. The entire sky was illuminated in a fiery red, brilliant color. You can even see the phoenix bird flapping its wings and hovering in the sky, driving clouds and mist in all directions, which is quite magnificent.

"The luan flies and the phoenix dances, hundreds of birds come to court!" Song Pingzhang opened his mouth wide, with a shocked expression on his face, "This is the top destiny of a prosperous husband, and it also has a touch of nobility. Even if you marry a prince and become a concubine, it is more than enough. ”

His eyes fell on Qin Shunying's face, and then he couldn't help but admire her, "This woman has a graceful figure and a heroic face. She is really commendable."

I went out for a trip and unexpectedly gained something unexpected.

Sell ​​this news to some big families in Zhongzhou, or reveal it to a certain prince, and then a large amount of resources will come into your account.

Thinking of this, Song Pingzhang's mood suddenly became very good. As for whether it could be done, he didn't consider it at all.

Anyway, in his eyes, wild and remote areas like Jiang'e. There is a big family in Zhongzhou who is willing to pay attention. It is a good thing that the ancestors' graves are smoking, and they will not refuse at all. What's more, there are too many ways to exert pressure through the elders of the sect.

It's a pity that Song Pingzhang's good mood did not last long.

When his eyes moved away from Qin Shunying and fell on Su Heng's face, Song Pingzhang's originally smiling brows suddenly frowned.

"This man has a majestic figure, but his face is ordinary, and his aura is not very clear." Song Pingzhang clicked his tongue and shook his head. Although Su Heng also had strange phenomena, they were very weak. Moreover, Qin Shunying was obscured by the astonishing phoenix bird phenomenon, which made her look like an ordinary person.

The two stood together.

To him it looked like nothing more than flowers stuck in cow dung.

However, Su Heng had a cold face, while Qin Shunying was smiling and constantly looking for topics to talk about, so that the atmosphere would not become too embarrassing. With the beauty by his side, Su Heng only nodded occasionally and replied casually when he encountered a topic of interest.

"This kid is like a pearl covered in dust..." Song Pingzhang didn't know the relationship between the two, but he still felt unhappy. After all, he planned to sell the news about Qin Shunying, so he naturally didn't want her to have too close contact with other men before that, lest his brand name be ruined.

At this thought, Song Pingzhang was about to leave and quickly started taking action.

But at this moment, my mind moved.

"After all, I have received a lot of money from Yuan Hong, so it seems inappropriate to just deal with errands casually like this." Song Pingzhang thought for a while, gritted his teeth, "Forget it, let me use my secret method to see what kind of secrets this beast hides. ”

"Although there is a certain risk involved, in such a wild place—"

"It'll be okay!"

Song Pingzhang was confident of his amazing cultivation. He made a decision without hesitation. His body turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Su Hengtianling...

...

At the same time.

Qimuzhou, the general's mansion.

Yuan Hong was pacing back and forth with his head down, anxiously waiting for news.

He heard a voice coming from behind, and he crushed the floor under his feet with a snap.

Yuan Hong turned around suddenly, with a look of astonishment on his face, and saw Song Pingzhang, who was lying on the bench, suddenly jumped up like a fish caught on the shore, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of old blood.