The old man ignored Xun Yi's expression and told the story on his own.`

"This young man is the legitimate grandson of the family, and the future heir of this family, and his talent is extremely talented, he has a great future. But the bad thing is that the second wife has the intention to win. His second aunt is vicious and wants to compete for the position of the head of the family for his son, so she has evil thoughts."

"Is it another family infight?" A few tea lovers next to him muttered that they would not be surprised if they heard too much about this kind of plot.

"Later, did the second wife successfully take office, or did this young man expose the conspiracy?"

The old man ignored everyone beside him and said happily: "This young man has the heart of a saint, and he is hard to invade all evil. His second aunt knew the truth and deliberately found someone to use evil techniques to seal his magical power. She also found an opportunity to send the people around him and took hard work to lead him to the suburbs. By the way, it was a time of heavy snow. The snow in the suburbs was cold and cold..."

As the old man said, a cold air emerged from Xun Yi's spine, as if he could feel the same way.

"The young man is not stupid either. He noticed something was wrong halfway through. He jumped out of the carriage and ran away. However, his second aunt was prepared and asked the demon to take action to kill the young man."

Xun Yi's face turned blue and white, and countless broken memory fragments appeared in his mind.

"Xun Yi!" Suddenly, a shout woke him up and saw Yang Xuan carrying a big bag.

Yang Xuan looked at the old man who was telling stories beside Xun Yi. The old man also saw Yang Xuan, smiled at him, and disappeared with the second boy.

Xun Yi was sweating profusely, wiped away the sweat from his forehead, and was about to continue asking, suddenly he felt that the old man was missing.

The tea lovers around also exploded: "Strange, why is this old man missing?"

"And I didn't see him leave. `In the middle of the crowd, he disappeared out of thin air."

What everyone said made Xun Yi suddenly feel suspicious and asked Qinglong secretly.

Qinglong was silent: "This person is a visitor from heaven, and the divine light on his body seems to be a God of Wealth."

"Xun Yi, have you bought the goods? You are ready to go back to the academy." Yang Xuan said taciturnly, glanced over the sky without any trace, and urged Xun Yi to return to the academy.

"Where is Gu Yang?"

"Here!" Gu Yang waved his hand not far away, and the three of them returned to the academy.

In the air, an old man in golden robe looked at Xun Yi below with a smile. The two boys next to him also turned into boys who attracted wealth and treasures.

One of the boys held a money tree in his hand and asked the old man: "Although he helped me and both of them return their true colors, he wouldn't have let the master come down to earth to give advice in person, right?"

"Hmph! If you hadn't lost the master's golden bell, why would you come here?"

Another boy Dai Yu next to him stuck out his tongue: "Didn't the master say that that thing was disposable? We didn't think much about it."

The old God of Wealth sighed: "That thing is indeed a one-time thing, but it can withstand my divine power. The material of it can be imagined. The golden bell was made by me searching for fragments of the seven treasures Ruyi Bell and refining them again. The seven treasures Ruyi Bell is a famous artifact of my God of Fortune. If you give it to me, I will never get it back."

"Since this thing is of great importance, the master can ask him for it again? Why do you still give him this favor?"

"Haha..." The old man looked up at the sky. Of course he wanted to ask for it, but it was a pity that he saw the seal talisman in Xun Yi's Niwan Palace. The talisman sealed Xun Yi's memory, but also protected Xun Yi's safety.

"If that talisman is not wrong, it should be the work of a colleague. `In addition, this student's merits and methods of practicing will definitely be one of us in the future. Why should I ask him for something that I can't use?"

The Seven Treasures Ruyi Bell was a magical artifact made by a certain generation of Fu Emperors. But it had been damaged in previous wars. His gains were only two pieces, and he turned into a treasure bell again. Unfortunately, his power was too weak, and he had the treasure of the God of Wealth, so he could not use this thing. When the two boys came to the world, they asked them to take it to return to their original appearance.

"Just treat it as a good relationship, and it will be easy to meet in the future. Besides, I don't want to offend that highness..." I murmured, and disappeared with the second boy wrapped around.

After Xun Yi and others returned to the academy, they spent the morning to arrange the ceremony. At noon, Xun Yi went out for dinner.

Yang Xuan observed secretly, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xun Yi was completely different. "It seems that his memory has not been restored."

"Your Highness, why don't you let that god directly help you find out?" Xuanhuang Dao Soldier sent a message: "This god seems to be the God of Wealth? It has no conflict with us in terms of interests, so it should not harm us."

"Hmph! I don't need anyone to help me! And why did that guy restore his memory? Could it be that I still ask him to restore his memory?"

"Wo Wang--" Suddenly a white-haired puppy jumped out from a distance. Yang Xuan's eyes lit up and he bent down and clapped his hands: "Dansheng, come here."

The puppy ran to Yang Xuan as he spoke, and Yang Xuan gave the ginseng he had prepared in advance to the puppy for food. "Did you see, the eggs have not seen me for ten years, and I could recognize me when I first met. This person is not as good as a dog!"

Dansheng licked Yang Xuan's palm with his little tongue, but he was still unsatisfied. Eating dog food every day at Xun's house is simply a persecution of his underage flowers.

Since seeing his other owner a few months ago, Salvia miltiorrhiza has sneaked out to play with Yang Xuan every day. And Yang Xuan prepares various ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum for him to eat every day.

This is the dog's life, bah! This is the treatment of the divine beast.

Yang Xuan held Dansheng and played in the corner of the wall. The Xuanhuang Dao Soldier had no choice but to use barrier protection beside him.

"No, Your Highness's divine power is too slow to recover. It seems that the suggestions made by Your Excellency Han Feng need to consider. Let Your Highness take the opportunity to make great contributions to restore his strength tonight."

On the other side, Xun Yi went out for a meal and suddenly remembered that it was fifteenth day, so he ran to the Chenghuang Temple to burn incense.

Because of his family affairs, Hu Xiaoman lived in the City God Temple these days. When he saw Xun Yi, his eyes lit up: "Young Master Xun."

Put down the broom and come over to see him: "Congratulations to Gongziyun for her title."

"Miss Hu." Seeing Hu Xiaoman, Xun Yi remembered that she lived here these days. "How are you living here? Are you still used to it?"

"Well, there are all good people in the temple and I am quite caring for me." The woman was wearing a plain white witch robe.

The era of the Divine Witch is extremely long, and professions such as witches, witches, and wizards have specific rules in the historical precipitation.

The white witch robe has two meanings: one is the sacrificial robe that sacrifices special gods, and the other is the robe that symbolizes the witch robe that trains the witch.

The City God Temple worships the City God, not the god of Jinde, and does not require plain sacrificial clothes, so Hu Xiaoman was wearing the clothes of a lower-class witch. According to her shallow cultivation, she did not even have inspiration and could not change to a higher-class garment.

After hesitation, Hu Xiaoman handed Xun Yi a gift bag containing lotus seeds: "Young Master is very happy, there is nothing else to give. This bag of lotus seeds is considered a celebration for you." This is the lotus seeds that Hu Xiaoman got when picking lotus in the morning.

Xun Yi weighed it and found that the pack of lotus seeds was very large and it looked like they had just been peeled.

"By the way. Jin Yundian will be prepared for Lingfeng Academy tomorrow, are you here?"

"this……"

"That girl Zhang Miao will definitely go. You can accompany her at that time. I will write a few more invitations and invite more girls from this group of us. It won't be too embarrassing at that time." And inviting female classmates, you can also help those companions in the academy.

"Okay." Hu Xiaoman responded and suddenly remembered something: "I haven't asked the young master's purpose, but I'm here to find Liu Zhenying?"

"What? He's been here?"

"I often see him wandering around these two days." Hu Xiaoman was surprised: "Young Master is not looking for him, so come here..."

"Burn incense."

Seeing that Xun Yi was about to burn incense, Hu Xiaoman hurriedly packed up and lit candles and added incense. After Xun Yi worshipped, the two left the hall.

Hu Xiaoman asked his doubts: "Isn't the young master the city god? Do you still need to sacrifice yourself?"

"Well, there are some special reasons." Xun Yi didn't want to say more and explained simply: "I just helped someone to act for a few days, but now the real owner is back."

"Master?" Hu Xiaoman frowned and looked around: "I heard from several priests in the past two days that there is no way to communicate with the City God. Could it be that the City God is angry? The Young Master and the City God have a deep relationship. Can you contact him on your behalf?"

"Can't communicate with the City God?" Xun Yi thought for a while: "It should be that the City God is in seclusion, it will be fine after a while." Perhaps the new City God is preparing a new divine seal, and he cannot completely take over Cao Hou's property?

"I hope there will be no accident." Xun Yi left the City God Temple and returned to the academy.

When I walked to the entrance of an alley, I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

"No, cover your nose!" Qinglong shouted, but it was too late at this moment. Xun Yi was dizzy. This incense of drunken god had a great impact on Xun Yi.

After just breathing, my mind was like a mud, chaotic, and there was only one thought: "What if something happened?"
Chapter completed!