Half a month passed.
Today.
Fuwang Mansion, the second building of the temple.
In the quiet room transformed from the study, I closed my eyes and sat cross legged in my spare time. In front of me was a huge green jade.
His palm pressed on the jadeite, and the magic power in his body kept pouring out from afar. His spirit consciousness turned into an invisible net to wrap the jadeite.
The invisible flame is burning it.
The green jadeite seems to breathe, and its body size grows and shrinks as if it has survived.
"Right now!"
Suddenly, when I was free, I opened my eyes, bit the tip of my tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the jade. The blood did not flow down the gravity, but spread towards the inside like a spider web.
It's like touching some magical mechanism.
A layer of red and green light appeared on the surface of the jadeite, and then the blood silk automatically made a mysterious small seal character inside the jadeite.
Susu!
The jadeite seems to have experienced thousands of years of wind and sun in a moment. There are countless fine holes on the surface, and the gray white impurities flow out automatically from the small holes.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Impurities have been piled into small sand piles around.
The original three foot square jadeite is now shrunk to less than two feet, but the color is more rich, and the texture is like clear and transparent lake water.
Looking at the small shaped embryo, I took a long spit of turbid gas and stopped refining today.
He felt that most of the magic consumed in his body, and could not help smiling bitterly.
"Fortunately, with the help of magnolia, I can not only improve my accomplishments but also restore my mana, otherwise I will die just to restore my mana every day.
And I have to spit out a mouthful of blood on the tip of my tongue every three days. Fortunately, I don't need to spit again after the embryo is formed. Otherwise, the landlord's family can't stand such trouble.
It's no wonder that this primitive blood refining method will be eliminated by mainstream immortal cultivators. It's really too grinding.
Maybe only poor devils like us are willing to use this backward method of refining weapons. "
Thinking about it, he picked up the wine gourd beside him and took a few gulps.
Recently, he not only asked Dr. Huang to increase the dosage of the wine, but also added some herbs that can benefit the life and blood.
But Doctor Huang also said that this is the best medicine on the market, and the dosage can't be increased any more.
Otherwise, it is not medicine but poison.
After another breath adjustment meeting, I got up and went out at leisure.
Recently, due to the great robbery of Baibao Building, there was some tension in the palace.
After all, Chen Xiao assassinated King Fu only a few months ago, causing heavy damage to the palace.
There is a lesson to learn from the past. Those robbers are powerful and act recklessly. It just happens that the royal residence is very rich. They may be interested in the royal residence.
So I have to spare time every day to protect the King of Happiness for half a day.
He was worshipped by the royal palace.
Of course, Fuwang is also very sensible. He has to pay for his employees. His monthly salary has been temporarily raised to 3000 taels of silver this month.
If he is willing to guard day and night, the price can be even higher, reaching twelve thousand one months.
If it was before, he might have to compromise for five bushels of rice and earn ten thousand taels first.
However, there is still 150000 taels of gold in his house. It is for the sake of getting along well with him after he enters the palace that he can be a bodyguard for half a day.
However, he wanted to protect the Princess more.
……
Fuwang's study.
After entering the house at leisure, he said hello to Ding Le, who had been watching for a whole night.
"Ding Gongfeng, it's hard for you. Please give it to me."
As an elder of a big sect, Ding Le, who was hindered by the sect, was not as free as him. After entering the palace, he began to work as a horse.
After all, he can leave at any time, and nobody cares.
Ding Le dared to leave today without giving face to King Fu. Tomorrow, the army will dare to surround his Changle Sword Sect, forcing them to clean up their own doors.
This is the fetters and implications of family business.
A few days ago, Ding Le was scolded bloody by the King of Fortune because of the case of the Sun Family Pharmacy.
At the time of his action, the main person in charge of the Sun Family Medicine Store was empty, leaving only a few dead men to act as the facade.
Now when Ding Le saw his spare time, his face turned black.
He has inquired clearly that it was not his turn to deal with the medicine shop of the Sun family, but the bastard in front of him had killed him.
In addition, he was embarrassed by a free hand before. He didn't have a good face and walked out of the study without even looking back.
"Tut tut, Ding Gongfeng still remembers his revenge. Be generous."
Ding Le, who didn't walk far, almost fell over.
How generous? Be generous!
He's moving faster and faster. He can't afford to be provoked.
Seeing that he had no fun in his spare time, he nodded to Fuwang, who was watching the play steadily behind his desk, and sat down on his own.
After a while, a maid served tea and cakes, which was more leisurely than King Fu.
Fuwang, who has been so busy recently, is quite unbalanced.
But when he thought of this, he begged for it. He immediately remembered Ding Gongfeng's good work.
This is his good offering.
Unfortunately, the strength is poor.
As usual.
In his spare time, he ate the pastries carefully prepared by the private chef of King Fu, drank the top tea that was said to be the tribute of the imperial court and the famous tea brewed from the mountain spring water, and went fishing in the water in front of his employer.
On the contrary, King Fu was working hard, looking at the documents presented by his subordinates, and his eyebrows were screwed into Sichuan characters.
An hour passed before I knew it.
There was a sudden burst of noise outside the house.
A guard rushed to the front of the study, but was stopped by the guard outside the door. He stopped in front of the King of Fortune when he was free.
"Lord, this is not a good thing!"
"What is it?"
Fuwang also came out from behind his desk.
"Someone wants to rob the princess!"
The guards were panting and running very fast, with scorched marks on their faces and lingering fear.
"That man can set fire and control the divine fire, which is a bit like... like the legendary divine fire king, Ding Jinfeng has gone, but we can't stop him."
"Yu Gongfeng, please help the princess!"
King Fu was surprised and looked at his leisure.
He is willing to tolerate various fishing behaviors in his spare time, just for the moment.
"Don't worry, my lord. It may be a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain."
In his spare time, he made a careful analysis. As soon as he heard the description of the guard, he knew that the coming man was a cultivator of immortals. What kind of god fire king was not fireball.
But he didn't want to meet the Immortal cultivator too much, and at the same time secretly scolded him for coming at a bad time.
I haven't practiced my magic tools yet. If you don't care about ghosts and snakes, you will have to kneel down and call Dad.
"This?"
When it comes to his own safety, Fu Wang calms down and feels more polite when he thinks about it.
So he said, "Yu Gongfeng's words are reasonable, but I'm sure I can protect myself. Go and save the princess first."
"All right."
In his spare time, he nodded reluctantly. He just didn't want to, but he wasn't afraid.
"Lead the way ahead, let me see who dares to be so impudent!"