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Chapter 55: On the Necessity of Being a City Lord

Lan Jinsong, who was sitting in the pavilion waiting for the summons, couldn't wait for the person for a long time, and felt something was wrong. But this was the state lord's mansion, and he didn't have the courage to do anything.

Thinking of Shui Qingyang, Lan Jinsong felt a little bit again. He secretly decided that when he saw the state master, he would definitely study the boy's book so that the other party could learn a lesson that would never be forgotten!

Anyway, for the sake of the Ding family, that kid has already been with him. He is a grasshopper on the same rope, and no one dares to overturn the table.

A ruthless look flashed across his face. Lan Jinsong saw Wang Yude coming with a group of guards, hurriedly came forward to greet him, bowing and saying, "I have met the chief executive."

Wang Yude looked at him and sneered, waved his hand: "Catch it!"

A group of guards rushed forward. They could serve in the prefecture of the state, and they were all in the Caixia realm's cultivation level, and there were many late-stage cultivators in the Caixia realm, so their aura was naturally extraordinary.

"Master General, what do you mean?" Lan Jinsong took a few steps back and was soon surrounded. His face showed a look of fear and he couldn't help but shout in a deep voice.

Wang Yude had a blank expression on his face: "You have no idea about colluding with Feng Zhuan League and committing crimes?"

As if she was struck by lightning, Lan Jinsong's pupils suddenly shrank, and suddenly realized something. An angry and hatred appeared on his face, and shook his head and shouted: "I am wronged, I want to see the state master..."

The guards around rushed up. In despair, Lan Jinsong tried to resist, but a big hand penetrated his attack and easily shocked him to death and fell to the ground.

The attacker was Wang Yude. After dissipating his magic power, the chief manager turned around and left. Lan Jinsong's crazy roar sounded behind him: "Shui Qingyang slandered me, that dog bastard, he also participated, the chief manager stayed..."

On the other hand, Shui Qingyang was arranged to rest in the room, but he couldn't calm down. Today, Qin He's hesitation made him realize the seriousness of the Ding family's problems, which was much beyond previous estimates.

If even Qin He refused to help, Shui Qingyang would really not know what to do. Could it be that he would create another rune to find the big guys in the cultivation world?

If you do this, not to mention exposing your identity, the problem is that it has not recovered even two months after the last time you visualized the Feilian rune.

"The status is too low and the strength is too poor." After thinking through the knot, Shui Qingyang could only laugh at himself. In the end, he simply eliminated the distracting thoughts and sat in the room and waited.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

After eating the meal sent by the maid, the door was pushed open shortly afterwards. Under the illuminated glass lamp, a hibiscus face with three-dimensional facial features was reflected.

"Sister Song, why are you?" Shui Qingyang was shocked.

Song Yuhu stood at the door, looking at him with a pair of wonderful eyes, without moving.

After a while, she stepped in, closed the door, walked to the table and sat down, and said angrily: "You kid gave me out. All the people from the state lord's mansion have found outside the city. How can I not come?"

Shui Qingyang looked concerned: "Then what they did not treat you, right?"

Turning his head, Song Yuhu stared at his eyes this time and slowly said, "The chief executive told me that you are trying your best to seek me credit in front of the state master, and hope that the state master can promote me."

When she was just found by the state government, Song Yuhu was shocked. After all, she left her post without permission and scolded Shui Qingyang half to death.

Until he was taken to the state master, received a lot of praise and received some promise from the state master, Song Yuhu's head became dizzy and never thought that this day would happen.

Although she did make great efforts to destroy the Zhuifeng League, she knew better that the first person to see the state was Shui Qingyang. If the other party was a little selfish and a little trick, the result might be very different.

But not only did the other party not, but instead made great efforts for her, which made Song Yuhu, who knew the inside story, feel very complicated.

She could not deny that she had been resentful of the fact that Shui Qingyang had caused trouble in the east and almost killed her. Even though the other party gave him a pair of pink clothes and even two magical powers later, she was still wary.

But now, she really can't understand Shui Qingyang anymore. Is this kid loyal or treacherous, good or bad?

I thought there was something, so I just shrugged for this? Shui Qingyang shrugged: "It's not considered a reward, it's what you deserve."

Song Yuhu suddenly stretched out his hand, lifted his collar almost savagely, and said coldly: "Boy, what is your purpose? Do you want to numb me to relieve my vigilance against you?"

As soon as he heard this, Shui Qingyang immediately understood what the problem was. After all, he was still at fault.

He did not resist and said seriously and peacefully: "Sister Song, I framed you at the beginning, but I never wanted to kill you. I thought that with your strength, I could easily escape...

You also know what happened later. If I really want to kill you, there will be many opportunities. But it is useless to say too much. At the beginning, it was indeed my fault first. It is also worth noting that you don’t trust me, and I won’t force it.”

Under the light, the two of them were so close that they could see the shadows in each other's pupils clearly and smell each other's breathing.

Song Yuhu had a cold face, as if he was discerning the authenticity of this passage. After being silent for a long time, he let go of Shui Qingyang and snorted coldly: "Next time I dare to cheat me, I will have a life with you!"

After saying that, he poured tea on his own and drank it as if this was her room, which made Shui Qingyang feel funny.

"The surname of Shui, I have made great contributions this time. Are you going to be promoted to the city lord?" Song Yuhu asked in a disdainful tone.

Shui Qingyang shook his head: "I gave the credit to the state master, he is the big boss. You can get some, but as for me, I can't afford it."

Song Yuhu, who pretended to behave, turned his head immediately when he heard this, looked at him with a look of stupid eyes, and said angrily: "You guy, you have been tricking me into making a mess, and you don't hesitate to touch others, you're generous!

He also took the initiative to give in, thinking that the state master would remember your good deeds? No matter how much good it is, it is not as good as the current benefits. I think you will not think about it for at least a few decades, and it may affect your life!"

Shui Qingyang was amused and crying: "It's not that serious, right?"

"It's so serious. Our state lord has a deep background. Maybe we will be transferred to another place after a few years. What about you? You missed the opportunity to be a city lord. When the next state lord comes, it's another matter to say whether you will appreciate it."

Speaking of excitement, Song Yuhu poked his forehead with his jade finger, and said with a grudge: "The lowest threshold for the city lord is the peak of Caixia Realm. Originally, you could use this great skill to improve. Now, you are just in the early stage of Caixia Realm. When you reach the peak, at least for decades. At that time, things have changed, so who will recognize you?"

Decades? Shui Qingyang wanted to laugh, but when he saw Song Yuhu seriously, he still held back.

In the world of cultivation, monks usually start practicing at the age of seven. For those with ordinary qualifications, it will take about several years to condense the first magic power to stabilize the realm, and that is, the realm of the Conservation Yuan is perfect.

When you reach the Guzang Realm, your practice time will be extended to decades.

Ordinary monks only have the opportunity to break through to Caixia realm at around fifty years old. It is normal for those who are a little short of seventy or eighty years old. And when they reach this level, their practice time will be further increased.

It takes many years to go from the early to the middle stage of Caixia Realm. After that, every time you break through a small realm, the time will take longer and longer.

Shui Qingyang is only nineteen years old this year and is already a cultivator in the Caixia realm. He is a genius in the eyes of ordinary people, but if you want to cross several small realms, it will take time to grind it.

Shaking his head, Shui Qingyang was too lazy to explain, but Song Yuhu's subsequent words made him stunned: "You fool, you have worked hard to reach the Wanling Mountains, aren't you just pursuing the limit? If you don't be the city lord, I will see how you break through the limit of Caixia realm."

Shui Qingyang said seriously: "Sister Song, make it clear."

Looking at his anxious face, Song Yuhu hugged his chest with his hands and gloated: "The Guzang Realm requires heavenly treasures to stimulate potential. When he reaches Caixia Realm, he naturally needs an introduction. Moreover, unlike heavenly treasures, this kind of introduction is only available in the Immortal Dynasty, and only by being the city lord can he have the chance to get it."

Shui Qingyang further asked, and then he realized that Caixia Realm not only means to Caixia as a dew, but also refers to a strange thing in the world - the sun and moon essence.

This object is invisible and intangible. It is a gas formed by the fusion of the essence of the sun and the moon. It is accompanied by different colors and is rare in the world. If a monk can absorb and smel it, he can greatly improve the quality of his magic power.

There is no doubt that the quality of mana has improved, and the strength of monks will naturally increase.

However, the sun and moon essence is too rare. Several places where the sun and moon essence are born in the Taixuan Realm have long been controlled by the Immortal Dynasty, and outsiders cannot touch it at all.

Unexpectedly, there was still this happening. Shui Qingyang was a little stunned and suddenly asked, "Has Lan Jinsong got it?"

Song Yuhu sneered: "You can get any cat or dog? I just said that if you become the city lord, there is at least hope. After all, many of the city lords of the big city came from the city lords of the small city.

Boy, don’t be discouraged. Maybe one day you step on the shit and you will be the lord of a big city.”

This sounds like comfort, but with a tone full of teasing, Song Yuhu patted Shui Qingyang on the shoulder and was pushed away by Shui Qingyang.

"Yeah, I still have a little temper?" Song Yuhu giggled, seemingly very happy.

Originally, Shui Qingyang's plan was to practice with peace of mind after resolving the Ding family's crisis and strive to go to the boundless sea of ​​illusion as soon as possible. Now, when I heard the news, I couldn't help but frown.

If he had the opportunity to further strengthen his strength, how could he let it go? Don’t forget that the boundless sea of ​​illusion is a more dangerous place than the Wanling Mountains.

After a while, Shui Qingyang suppressed his distracting thoughts again. Now that the wood is ready, he cannot go to Qin He for credit, let alone being a lord of Cuihua City is useless.

On the contrary, his previous actions were actually correct. If he could get along with Qin He and become his confidant, he would be the truly advanced Yangguan Avenue!

Seeing that Shui Qingyang recovered so quickly, Song Yuhu felt quite bored and deliberately said something to stimulate him, but it was useless. Finally, he left angrily.

In the following days, Shui Qingyang stayed in the prefecture of the state. Before he could be summoned, he practiced in the room, and sometimes sat against the Widow Song who came to the door and chatted with him.

A month is a blink of an eye.

No one knew that because he broke through the limit of his body and had a huge amount of pure spiritual energy, Shui Qingyang's cultivation level actually broke through to the middle stage of Caixia realm on this day!
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