"It seems that the old Taoist can save the rest of the nonsense. Well, it's easy to save trouble! Then there's only one last thing..."

"I hope to hear the details."

"Ali..." Yu Qingyue sighed deeply, "I didn't know how happy I felt when I heard that you beat the broken sword and defeated the Iron Yifang. I saw you all over the medical skills of the building all night, and I was even more surprised. If you could have a trace of spiritual roots, even the worst ninth level...ah..."

Yan Li understood what he meant: As King Shangwu’s book boy, Yu Qingyue naturally hoped that among the prince’s descendants, there would be a few outstanding talents. If there were cultivators, it would be the best. Unfortunately, this wish was still shattered.

In fact, the treatment of the descendants of King Shangwu is not very warm.

Yan Li's mother suffered a miserable life. She first acted as a maid in the Han Mansion, and then joined Han Dingchun. When she thought she could have a support, Han Dingchun transformed into the young master of the Han Mansion and married the Wang family. After giving birth to Yan Li, life was only even more miserable.

And such a life is still in the Han Mansion, where the Han Tieyi Patriarch takes care of him. If it were the brothel Chu Pavilion, the poor family, or the Liyuan stage, what would it be?

The identity of the descendants of King Shangwu is shameless!

Even the eldest grandson Shang Shaoqing, who was the eldest son of the direct descendant, had to go on stage to sing. How could other distant relatives of Pang Zhi live comfortably?

Yan Li's mother was not sold to the yard, and being able to be a maid in the Han family was already taking a great risk to take care of her.

Therefore, before Yan Li awakened, he was bullied and ignored.

This is not cold-blooded, but the descendants of King Shangwu were suppressed by the top leaders of the Taoist sect for a long time, and they had to be cautious and use bitter meat to exchange for survival.

Until Yan Li awakened, she showed shocking insight and strategy.

Only when he is valuable can he allow several old seniors to use their only resources and means to protect him in the chaotic crisis.

Otherwise, how could Yu Qingyue, who had lived in seclusion for a long time, suddenly arrive at Jianchuan?

Otherwise, how could Boss Cheng, who is famous in Jianchuan, suddenly stage the drama "A Broken Sword and Revenge"?

Otherwise, how could the "Bianji Tie" from Zhuchan Temple be delivered to Yan Li in three days, or in full view of Jiantao Pavilion?

Mediocre bloodlines have no value. They can only bear the misfortune brought by their ancestors in confusion. Only shining geniuses will be valued, protected, and given a future.

Just like Master Huining, he was born with excellent roots and did not have to go on stage to perform, but transformed into a monk at Zhuchan Temple.

Just like Shang Shaoheng, although he is the direct descendant of King Shangwu, Wu Gu is just ordinary, and he must bear the fate of his family and become a low-ranking little actor! He must obey the overall situation and do his best to build momentum for Yan Li, the genius brother, on the stage!

Even on the Chinese Valentine's Day, Han Tieyi said sorry to Yu Qingyue, not for Yan Li's previous miserable life, but for - he failed to discover Yan Li's talent earlier.

Of course, Yan Li was better than they expected.

Starting from the spreading of his wings with a broken sword, he created miracles repeatedly in just a few days and showed his unparalleled ability to plan!

Therefore, even the Qi-raising pill that even the cultivator will cherish can get one bottle after another supply.

Therefore, Guiyun, who was born in a mysterious background, would protect him in an endless manner.

Therefore, even Shang Shaoqing could not see the sword score, he could read it as soon as he wanted.

Not to mention such a sword book used as bait, even if it is the real experience of King Shangwu’s sword, he will definitely be able to see it when the time comes!

This is the bargaining chip he won with his own wisdom.

After Yan Li guessed that his life experience was secret, he understood a truth: bloodline is a bargaining chip and a burden, a crisis is also a turning point. In a crisis, if he cannot show enough value, he will become an abandoned child at any time.

This is not profit-oriented or weak family affection, but this bloodline that does not have the ability to keep everyone, so you can only make painful choices!

Now, Yu Qingyue spoke earnestly, not sighing that he had no spiritual roots, but rather that he wanted to arrange his future for him.

Just like Huining was able to enter Zhuchan Temple.

Yan Li said nothing and listened to Yu Qingyue's story silently.

Yu Qingyue said slowly: "After listening to the story, you must be thinking about the supreme inheritance of Yun Sect. Don't worry, you will see it. But now the ancient tomb has been opened, and I am in the focus of all parties, and every move has attracted much attention and cannot take you there. After the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, you can go to the former place of Yun Sect and meditate quietly."

"I see."

"Although you have a good relationship with Master Guangjue, unless you become a Buddhist, you will be unlucky. If so, your life experience will become your death talisman." Yu Qingyue said slowly, "No matter what the result of comprehending the Tianlong Yunzhan, you need a new identity - the secular sword-making master cannot protect you. Next August, the Sky Creep Sect will recruit disciples. You are proficient in pharmacology. If you are successful in studying the alchemy, you can take my token and go to try it. Although the Sky Creep Sect is also affiliated with the Tao, it is an authentic immortal path. It is different from the Jade Emperor's Dao, and it can protect you."

"Senior means..." Yan Li's eyes flashed and she said slowly, "Let me stay away from right and wrong, and don't get involved in this storm?"

"Well, you can really understand." Yu Qingyue nodded and said, "The prince and the Jade Emperor Temple must have a battle, and the danger may be even better than that of the past. It's fine for us old bones, but we must always leave some seeds in case. You are the most talented among all the descendants of the prince. If you have a trace of spiritual roots...ah..."

It was not until this moment that a trace of gratitude really arose in Yan Li's heart.

He had never felt the so-called blood-born family affection in the first 16 years, and he had no sense of belonging to the identity of "descendants of King Shangwu". The treatment he had received during this period was also achieved by him using his own abilities, and he was also not grateful.

However, at this moment, at the most critical moment of this clan, Yu Qingyue arranged for him to withdraw, which was the easiest and safest arrangement.

Moreover, what Yan Li needs most is a period of time to practice in a subconscious way, to improve his own strength and bargaining chips, and he does not have to make every effort to make every effort to make every effort to make careful every time he encounters trouble.

"Thank you senior!" Yan Li said with his fists, "In the Mid-Autumn Festival, we have to make a big difference, and we are the first to be the first to be the one who seems stable, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. Please take care of us!"

"Hahaha--" Yu Qingyue smiled at the sky, "I am afraid of everything, but I am not afraid of death! As early as sixty years ago, the old Taoist wanted to follow the prince! Living to this day is just a matter of things to do, and I have to do it. If my life returns to Yin in this situation, I will fulfill the old Taoist's wish! Don't think about it, the old Taoist will go now..."

After saying that, Yu Qingyue got up and left the seat, leaving casually.

Yan Li watched Yu Qingyue's back disappear, turned to face Guiyun, and smiled and said, "I have been busy practicing martial arts a few days ago. Now I finally have some free time. Let's try the alchemy tomorrow. How about?"

"Yeah." Gui Yun nodded, meticulously.

——…—

I had a good sleep all night, and it was the morning of the next day when I opened my eyes.

Yan Li got up refreshedly and began the routine steps.

First, wash, then take pills and morning exercises, then a medicinal bath, and finally breakfast.

Of course, there are many details.

For example, since Yan Li was granted the title of "Master", she did not wear burlap clothes, and the gorgeous silk was invisible. Only the softest and most comfortable fine cotton cloth was made.

Needless to say the preciousness of Qi-nourishing Pills taken in the morning, and the routine contact between Yunhe's twelve styles is not allowed to be disturbed. Just the medicinal bath after morning exercise is enough for people who are in a state of turbulence.

The ancients did not pay much attention to personal hygiene. In some poor areas, people only took a bath twice in their lifetime: once a birth and once a marriage. Even the time of burial would be saved.

Of course, the situation in Jianchuan City is much better. At least the Jianchuan River is on its side, and there is no strict weathering theory. In this July when the fire is rising, the sword-casting masters always have to take a shower every now and then.

But the only one who takes a bath every day is the noble and rich young master!

This is also one of the nicknames of "Young Master Yan".

What's more, this is a medicinal bath, not an ordinary bath. Fenghuo Forging specially hired a medicinal servant, and the bath soup should start from the fifth day of the 5th day until the third hour of Mao, and Master Yan was invited to take the bath on time.

The medicinal bath is twice a day, one in the morning and one in the evening. You have to cook a pot again before going to bed at night.

Duan Heihu, who is also injured, was also included in the category of medicinal baths, and the protest was invalid!

This is four pots of bathing soup every day, and the medicine servant immediately protested and demanded a salary increase.

By the way, the prescription is also four doses, the two are different, the morning and evening. When the young master Duan Yan saw it for the first time, his eyes almost fell out of his eye sockets.

Breakfast is also of particular importance, and it is definitely not something that can be done with three or five steamed buns and two plates of pickles.

Seven days ago, Master Yan smiled and listed the recipe, and he had to do it for three meals a day. Moreover, this recipe is not fixed, not to mention supplements at any time, but every seven days, it has to be overturned from beginning to end and completely replaced with a new one!

Not to mention the particularity of the dish itself. A simple and simple chicken soup, when it comes to Mr. Yan, twenty-four herbs must be used as auxiliary ingredients and simmered on a slow heat for three-seventh hour.

When Duan Yan saw it, he sprayed a mouthful of tea into neon lights - three-sevenths? What time was that?

Well, the most miserable thing is not the young master, but the chef. When the recipe was delivered to Fenghuozhan Cook, Aunt Chun rolled her eyes and fainted with a "burp".

Well, she insisted that it wasn't that she couldn't finish it, it was because she was born to feel dizzy when she saw the words - the dense page of recipes was so scary...

Of course, the effects brought by many masters are also immediate.

Haven't you seen Master Yan, who was seriously injured and almost died, has not only been completely damaged in a few days, but also broken through to relax the muscles and reached the Qi nourishing stage in one fell swoop?

Haven't you seen Duan Heihu, the leader who was judged as a "dead person" by Dr. Xue of Bian Que Pavilion, is now alive and can hold a broad sword and shout "The sword can be without a sharp edge, but the hero can't have bones"?

The ancients did not deceive me!

Once the white silver is in place, the effect will be immediate!

The only consequence is that Duan Yan, the nickname "Young Master Yan", only dares to call him, but everyone has agreed.

Yan Li had breakfast and was having a leisurely tea. She planned to spend a few days discussing alchemy with Guiyun. Then Duan Yan jogged in with a loud voice:
Chapter completed!