Chapter 797
Huang Xuanji said, "It's not white, but translucent. A complete spirit stone, regardless of its quality, will eventually decay into translucent once broken."
The appearance of middle-grade spirit stones directly supports Huang Xuanji's various conjectures. Only because middle-grade spirit stones do not belong to this world at all, Huang Xuanji can have this thing, and he can know more about the outside world, including dark mountains The rules and so on are also normal.
This medium-grade spirit stone perfectly filled the realistic cornerstones of various perfect constructions.
Mu Shentong said negatively, "Brother Xuanji, you know a lot. Could it be that Brother Xuanji has been to the outside world in person."
There are indeed many mysteries about Huang Xuanji, and all he knows has far surpassed the soul-sensing ancestors in this world.
Xu Yi also had doubts in his heart, he didn't doubt what Huang Xuanji said, but he doubted Huang Xuanji, the unknown inevitably made people daunted.
Huang Xuanji still looked indifferent, "I heard that Mr. Xu was the first to enter the innermost inner hall of the Void Temple, and he should have seen a sentence: Don't let Xiao Xiao sleep with me, even if you become an immortal, you will be pitiful."
Xu Yi's mind suddenly exploded, "That imperial concubine."
Huang Xuanji said, "That's right. At that time, Jiang Hentian came back from the outside world with supreme power, and quelled the chaos of the four kings, but he was counted by the emperor. He was extremely poisonous, and he reluctantly returned to the Jiang family, and fell. Unable to leave, trapped in the deep palace. However, after Jiang Hentian returned, he secretly sneaked into the Forbidden Palace with great supernatural powers, and had a private meeting with that noble concubine. Given the relationship between Jiang Hentian and that noble concubine, what secrets did he refuse to reveal? ? This medium-grade spirit stone was given to the noble concubine by Jiang Hentian, and it is only for this medium-grade spirit stone that it is placed next to the noble concubine's pillow to help her sleep peacefully."
Xu Yi indeed saw that line of writing in the Void Temple, and even saw the super luxurious boudoir arrangement that Jiang Hentian had prepared for that noble lady. With Jiang Hentian's infatuation, Huang Xuanji made all of this logical.
But he heard something different, and sighed, "It's a pity that Jiang Hentian has a deep love, and when he meets unkind people, he goes all the way."
Huang Xuanji's eyebrows twitched, he opened his mouth, but did not answer.
"Why, am I wrong?"
Xu Yi looked at Huang Xuanji with a smile.
"Mr. Xu's eyes are bright."
Huang Xuanji didn't hide it, especially for a smart guy like Xu Yi.
It turned out that in the past Xu Yi did not think deeply about the past between Jiang Hentian and that noble concubine Xiao Xiao, but today, listening to what Huang Xuan said, all the secrets of today were obtained from that noble concubine.
Just imagine, how could a mere mortal woman care so much about the cultivation world and ask so much information from the outside world.
Then he started to guess, with Jiang Hentian's methods at that time, how could he easily take poison, unless the poison was given by someone close to him.
Xu Yi could even imagine that Jiang Hentian knew that what he was drinking contained a strong poison, so he drank the poison with a smile to his sweetheart, Yan Yan, who was eager to persuade him to drink.
"What happened to that noble concubine in the end?"
After asking, Xu Yi said to himself, "It's conceivable."
Huang Xuanji said, "Mr. Xu knows everything from seeing it, and he knows it when he hears it. The emperor admires it. The noble concubine is just a pawn of the royal family. The poor Jiang Hentian's generation fell into love, and the great fairy road was cut off. Combined with Mr. Xu's past, I would like to ask Xu Take it as a lesson, Mister."
"Thank you Brother Xuanji for your kindness."
Xu Yi sincerely appreciated his feelings, his mood was flustered, he turned around a thousand times, sighed, and said, "If the heart is empty, what's the benefit of living forever."
After saying a word, he turned around leisurely and strode away.
Mu Shentong shuddered and hurriedly followed.
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At noon, in the backyard of Anqinghou Mansion.
In the flower hall of a single courtyard, there is a jade round table with a diameter of more than eight feet.
On the round table, there are deer breasts with leopard fetuses, shark fins with whale seeds, Xuedan Qiongguo, delicacies from water and land, mountain delicacies and sea wine, all piled up to the brim.
Yuan Qinghua, Zhao Baliang, several shopkeepers of Zimoxuan, Xiong Kui Kunzhong, Zhou Fuzi, Lu Shanren and others occupy one side, and Marquis Anqing is in the middle to accompany them, and the wine and dishes are all served. In the circle, "All of you are old friends of Xu Yi's younger brother. Most of them have been known by Gao for a long time, and a few of them are our first meeting today. No matter if they are old friends or new friends, it is Gao's blessing to meet you all. to glory."
"Master Hou is very polite, the grace of saving life is unforgettable."
Everyone stood up and expressed their thanks in solemn voices.
Marquis Anqing waved his hands again and again, "It's all about brother Xu's face, Gao is just pushing the boat along the way, if you thank me, then you're scolding me."
"I don't know where the proprietor is now?"
Yuan Qinghua finally couldn't hold back.
After being imprisoned for dozens of days, although she didn't suffer from any physical pain and was under great mental pressure, Yuan Qinghua shrank a lot like a wealthy man, but she couldn't return to the original shrinking on the edge of the city wall, grabbing Xu Yi The appearance of the work.
"Your proprietor is busy changing the world right now."
Marquis An Qing said it with arrogance, indeed, he was extremely proud to have such a friend like Xu Yi who waved his hands to cover the sky.
"Changing the world is not as good as reuniting old friends, old Yuan, you are still alive."
A voice came, and before the words finished, Xu Yi Luotuo's old figure turned out from behind the screen.
"Proprietor!"
"Brother Xu!"
"Mr Xu..."
"..."
For a moment, the tables and chairs trembled, Yuan Qinghua was the closest, turned over and rushed forward, hugging Xu Yi's arm, "Master!" His swollen eyes were already wet.
The separation is only ten months, and the master and servant meet again, but things are different, and the sea is changing.
Yuan Qinghua revealed her true feelings, and Xu Yi's heart, which was getting colder, was rarely warmed up. He patted Yuan Qinghua's shoulder heavily, "Old Yuan, you see thin, I see old, although I made you go to prison, but How can you thank me for successfully reducing your kid's stomach."
He didn't want to make it sad, so he changed the subject.
Yuan Qinghua has thousands of words, but she doesn't know where to say them.
Xu Yi had sharp eyes, caught a glimpse of the beautiful woman beside Yuan Qinghua, and said with a smile, "Old Yuan, if I'm not mistaken, the person behind you is your wife, hehe, you are a thief."
Yuan Qinghua babbled, turned around and stared at the girl, "What are you doing in a daze, you still haven't greeted the proprietor."
The woman trembled all over, stepped forward in small steps, and said with a blessing, "I see, I have seen... the proprietor"
The voice was floating, and in the end, it was as thin as a mosquito.
Yuan Qinghua is very strange, his wife is just from a happy place, socializing and socializing are like eating and drinking, and she usually attends the scene with him, shopkeeper Yuan, why did she change her appearance today, it is rare to worry that the proprietor will not Happy to be born.
At the moment, Yuan Qinghua whispered the message.
If in the past, he loved the beauty of this lady, but this time she was robbed, this girl would not bite back, and was willing to go into trouble together, Yuan Qinghua has decided to marry the matchmaker.
He didn't want this lady to leave an unworthy image in front of the proprietor.
Reassured by Yuan Qinghua, the glamorous girl was still nervous, and even lowered her head, not daring to look at Xu Yi.