"Brother...what kind of person is Changsun Yun?" The ninth princess's question lingered in Sikong Bingling's ears all night.

Si Kong Bingling sat comfortably on the recliner in his room, stretched out his legs, and filled the jade cup between his hands with blood-red liquid. Si Kong Bingling let out a long sigh and raised his head.

passed.

"In this way, it seems that the only thing that needs to be prepared in the next two years is to find another attribute..." Sikong Bingling leaned on the pillow of the recliner and said with a long sigh.

But where can I find this attribute? Sikong Bingling's body contains three attributes, so he can give these four attributes to Changsun Yun in a similar string through his own blood.

Changsun Yun already possesses all the five attributes that are commonly seen. The three attributes that can be verified in history have also been passed down to Changsun Yun through his own physique. But where does this other attribute go?

Find.

Dragon Power! Sikong Bingling was the first to arrive at this attribute, but people who have experienced so many years have not proven that this Dragon Power is a kind of true energy. It is just a breath, or it only belongs to the dragon clan.

Just physical traits.

As for how foreigners obtained it, there is no research in the books from ancient times to the present.

"Alas..." Si Kong Bingling let out a long sigh, then turned his head and looked at the books he had thrown on the floor. Si Kong Bingling started his life of petty theft ever since he got this Xumi bag.

When he was young, due to his family's financial situation, he often needed to throw things in to stay alive when he was hungry. With this bag, he could quickly hide no matter how big he stole. Even if he was caught, there would be no evidence to back it up.

.

But after growing up in the marketplace, he has never forgotten his nature as a prince. To this day, the things he steals the most are books and the ones he buys the most are also books.

Seeing the books here, some of them were stained with blood, Sikong Bingling could even recall the process of obtaining them from the covers of these books. He smiled and closed his eyes, raising his head and sighing frequently.

"Little child..." Sikong Bingling called out leisurely, and the child floated over like a ghost. In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a ghost, because she is the bronze female corpse that was resurrected by Sikong Bingling.

Looking at the child standing next to him, Sikong Bingling grinned. The bronze color of his skin, which was often exposed to the popular child, began to slowly fade away, and his eyes were no longer so cold, and the feeling slowly grew.

Popular, but the little child looked too much like Changsun Yun, which made Sikong Bingling who looked at her a little at a loss.

"Xiao Ci..."

"Xiao Xu..."

Sikong Bingling called twice more, and two more women wearing snow-white maid uniforms walked in. These two maids were also the corpses that Sikong Bingling used to resurrect the soul, and these two corpses were sisters from the martial arts hall.

.

The body of the Qingshui woman was relatively well preserved, so after she was resurrected, she still had her original Qingshui attribute, and her name was Xiaoxu.

The body of the Qingmu woman was severely damaged, and her soul had been burned and used as a release technique. She could only be reawakened with the souls of other tribes, and the only souls that could be used on Yangtian Mountain were the souls of the Jin tribe. In the past, the souls of the Wood tribe

My sister has become the "Little Ci" of the Jin clan.

Thinking about it, the bronze female corpse awakened by the soul of the Tu tribe at that time still had the dual attributes of earth and wood. I don’t know whether it was because the bronze female corpse’s will was too strong or the infuriating energy of the Tu tribe used at that time was too weak. It was just a primer for the bronze female corpse.

That's all, and maybe it's because the body of the Wood clan's sister is broken and her soul is no longer there...

In short, there are many puzzles in the world, and there is no need to pursue the truth one by one.

"Help me put away the books on the floor." Sikong Bingling stretched out his finger and touched the books on the floor. He really had no strength left, so he had to ask the three servants to help him.

Even so, Sikong Bingling was still very afraid that they would damage his books.

The child stretched out his fingers and stirred it a few times, and several green rattans came out of the ground and walls, and then intertwined with each other in an empty corner to form a huge bookshelf. The bookshelf was not only generous but also carved.

With antique patterns, at the last moment, the wood grain on it suddenly exploded, and sawdust fell to the ground. The light yellow bookshelf appeared in front of his eyes, making Sikong Bingling's eyes light up unconsciously.

Last night during the summer vacation, the three maids began to pack the books scattered on the floor into the bookshelf one by one.

Seeing this proceeding in an orderly manner, Sikong Bingling lay back on the seat with confidence, enjoying the rare peace and quiet.

There was no chatter from the Ninth Princess tonight, no official business from the Fourth Princess, and no skills to study.

Thinking of the Ninth Princess, Sikong Bingling realized that the Ninth Princess went back to her room happily after getting the medicine at the martial arts hall. She didn't come out for two days, and she didn't know how it went.

Thinking about it, I'm afraid he loved the Ninth Princess too much, and it would be a good thing to let her develop on her own occasionally. Then he closed his eyes.

Sikong Bingling hadn't felt this drowsy for a long time, so she just took a nap. She didn't know how long she slept before she was woken up by a child.

Sikong Bingling drowsily opened his eyes, looked at the child standing beside him and asked drowsily: "What's wrong?"

The child lowered his head and said in a dull voice, "There is someone outside looking for you."

Si Kong Bingling frowned and said, "Who is it?" In his impression, no strangers usually went to his mansion, so he could just bring those people in directly. Si Kong Bingling also explained to these three people.

"Qin Ming." The child said in a cold voice.

"Qin Ming..." Sikong Bingling thought about the name and murmured to himself. Suddenly he remembered that Qin Ming was the only commander he had left in the Hehuan Sect, and he had given him an order before he left.

Gather all the people from the Hehuan Sect.

Originally, he was given a one-week deadline, but it took Qin Ming only five days to collect them all? Thinking of this, Sikong Bingling sat up from the recliner and waved to the child: "Hello, come in."

After the child walked out for a while, Xiaoci and Xiaoxu led Qin Ming into the room one after another.

Seeing Qin Ming coming, Sikong Bingling pointed to the side and said: "Sit down."

Qin Ming immediately looked in the direction of Sikong Bingling's finger and saw that the place was empty, with no place to sit. Then he looked at Sikong Bingling with curiosity.

But when he looked at it, he noticed the child beside him. The child also stretched out a rusty finger and pointed in the direction that Sikong Bingling pointed just now.

Although the rust stains on his fingers were very eye-catching, he still turned his head when he felt the Qi moving behind him.

I saw a round stool standing squarely in the same position as before, and there was a pile of sawdust next to the wooden stool.

"You also know that my house was demolished not long ago. It has just been built and the furniture is not complete."

Qin Ming immediately turned his head and looked at the child again, but the child's fingers had already been retracted. Looking at the child with his head lowered, looking lifeless, Qin Ming did not dare to say anything anymore.

"How's the recruitment going?" Sikong Bingling asked when Qin Ming became quiet.

After Sikong Bingling said this, Qin Ming suddenly realized the purpose of his trip and said: "Yes, according to your request, we have accepted 4,300 people."

Sikong Bingling smiled with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect you to be so efficient in doing things."

Qin Ming smiled and said: "I don't deserve any credit. Your salary is too high, my lord. It's twice as much as what Xueqi has."

Sikong Bingling smiled complacently and said, "Then take it with you first, and let me practice the formation first." Then he asked, "Do you need any help?"

Qin Ming nodded and said: "Of course it is necessary. It was already very difficult for us three thousand captains to manage it before. Now there are more than 4,000 people. Of course I can't manage it alone."

Sikong Bingling nodded and said, "That's right..." Then he said to Qin Ming, "Then I'll go there today."

Then he said to Xiao Ci: "Go and help me find Song Qianhe."

As Xiaoci went out, the child also looked outside the house. The child was transformed from a thousand-year-old female corpse, and he was much more vigilant than ordinary people. Children usually just lowered their heads and never looked around. Looking like this, there must be something going on.

happened.

This point is somewhat similar to Ling Yue. Thinking of Ling Yue, Sikong Bingling then thought that it had been a long time since he had seen Ling Yue and it was time to come back after such a long absence.

"What's wrong, little boy?" Sikong Bingling asked curiously.

The child opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "There are so many birds."

"Open the window." Sikong Bingling ordered.

The child opened his palms towards the window, and the wide window opened like a hinged window. Sikong Bingling couldn't help but sigh: "The control system's techniques are easy to use. It can control the entire room's wood products or stone products. The child

You should be able to be my butler."

Outside the room, fourteen albizia trees are covered with birds, some big and some small, including snow eagles and snowfinch. There are all kinds of natural enemies, but no one attacks each other here.

It feels like this is a bird exhibition hall.

"This is... I didn't expect there to be such a wonder here in the Eight Princes," Qin Ming, who has been in officialdom for many years, said in a hurry after seeing this scene.

Sikong Bingling frowned, stood up from the chair in surprise, looked out the window and said, "This is not the scenery here. How could so many birds come to the Snow Jade Palace?"
Chapter completed!