"Brother, news just came that Su Yi, that good-for-nothing, was taken to Juxian Tower by people from the Huang family."
Wen Changqing hurriedly walked into the hall with a smile on his face, "If nothing else, this kid will be punished to death!"
He has a white, beardless face and sinister eyes. He is Wen Lingxue's second uncle.
"A few days ago, he made wild remarks and made Young Master Wei Zhengyang extremely angry. He should have been taught a lesson."
Patriarch Wen Changjing looked calm, "Who would have thought that before we could take action, this kid would have provoked the dandy Huang Ganjun. I have never seen anyone so desperate for death!"
Wen Changqing suddenly frowned and said: "I don't understand something. It's not that Su Yi's cultivation was ruined a year ago. Why was he able to defeat Huang Qianjun and those followers yesterday?"
Wen Changjing shook his head and said: "After all, we were not present at what happened in Juxian Tower yesterday. Just relying on the words of this girl Wen Xue can't prove anything at all."
After a pause, he sneered: "No matter what, I don't believe that a useless person can cause any trouble!"
Wen Changqing also laughed and said, "I thought so too."
When Su Yi was in the Qinghe Sword Mansion, he had the third level of "Refining Tendon" level in the Blood Moving Realm, and his swordsmanship was exquisite and unrivaled, and he was regarded as the sword leader of the outer sect.
However, due to an accident, his cultivation level disappeared, his energy and blood were weak, and his foundation collapsed. At that time, some big shots from the Qinghe Sword Mansion tried to help, but to no avail.
From that time on, Su Yi became a useless person and was abandoned by Qinghe Jianfu.
This matter was not only known to Wen Changjing and Wen Changqing, but also to everyone in Guangling City.
Under such circumstances, Wen Changjing did not believe that Su Yi had the possibility to practice martial arts again.
"Not to mention this son, at the old lady's birthday party tomorrow, Huang Yunchong, the head of the Huang family, will also come to celebrate her birthday. If you ask him then, you will know the truth about what happened in Juxian Tower."
Wen Changjing said casually.
He was just an insignificant son-in-law, not worthy of their attention at all.
"Speaking of tomorrow's birthday party, Wenqing, are you ready?"
Wen Changjing asked.
Wen Changqing nodded, "Some of the clans and forces that have good relations with our Wen family have stated that they will definitely come to attend the birthday banquet tomorrow. But..."
He hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Brother, you also know that in recent years, the situation of our Wen family has been far worse than before. Among the three major clans in Guangling City, we have been at the bottom. Under such circumstances, we want to It is not easy to invite some important and powerful people to a birthday banquet..."
Wen Changjing suddenly frowned and said, "What went wrong?"
Wen Changqing said bitterly: "It's over there at the City Lord's Mansion."
City Lord's Mansion!
Wen Changjing's heart sank and he realized the seriousness of the problem.
Over the years, the power of the Wen family has declined steadily, and it is not as good as before.
On the contrary, the Huang family and the Li family, which are also the three major clans in Guangling City, are prospering and their power is becoming more and more powerful.
Such a comparison makes the Wen family even more miserable.
Recently, many rumors have appeared in Guangling City, saying that within ten years, the Wen family will be removed from the "three major clans of Guangling"!
This has become a worry for the great men of the literary family.
Therefore, the eightieth birthday of the old lady of the Wen family was treated as a top priority by everyone in the Wen family.
The purpose is to use this birthday banquet to show off his muscles to the outside world and tell everyone in Guangling City that the Wen family’s heritage is still there and cannot be slandered!
And the more important people who come to attend the birthday banquet, the more this will naturally be proven.
In short, it is to invite some big shots to help Wenjia "support the scene"!
In the Wen family's plan, if the city lord "Fu Shan" can be invited to attend the birthday banquet tomorrow, it will be like inviting a pillar, which can easily support the Wen family's situation.
When the news gets out, who in the world will dare to say that the Wen family is not as good as before?
"If Mr. Fu hadn't come, the big shots who came to attend the birthday banquet would probably think that our Wen family... can no longer invite the great god Mr. Fu..."
Wen Changjing's face darkened a little bit.
Immediately, he took a deep breath, stared at Wen Changqing, and said word by word:
"You will go to the City Lord's Mansion later. No matter what, you must ask Master Fu to come to attend the birthday banquet tomorrow!"
Wen Changqing froze and muttered: "Brother, in the past few days, I have personally gone to the City Lord's Mansion three times, and every time I was turned away. I didn't even see the City Lord's face..."
Wen Changjing gritted his teeth and said: "If you go again, Master Fu doesn't agree, you will spend time in the city lord's mansion. I don't believe it. Based on the friendship between our Wen family and him over the years, he can still refuse."
Wen Changqing nodded with a heavy heart and sighed: "If the old lady was in Yujing City, who in Guangling City would dare to underestimate our Wen family?"
Wen Changjing was silent, his mind tumbling.
At this time, a retinue hurried over and reported something——
Su Yi returned to the Wen family!
"Are you sure he wasn't hurt at all?"
Wen Changqing couldn't help but ask, with a look of astonishment on his face.
The subordinate thought about it seriously and said: "From the outside, it looks unscathed."
Wen Changqing was stunned for a moment, how could this be possible?
Huang Qianjun was so humiliated, how could the Huang family let Su Yi go so easily?
There must be something fishy in this!
"Brother, what do you think?"
Wen Changqing couldn't help but look at Wen Changjing.
Wen Changjing said impatiently: "Compared with the old lady's birthday party tomorrow, whether Su Yi is alive or dead is nothing!"
Wen Changqing was suddenly speechless.
…
The afternoon sun passed through the window lattice and cast light spots on the ground.
Su Yi's figure was soaked in the wooden barrel, with his eyes closed and breathing in. His clear and clean face was filled with tranquility.
"Starting tomorrow, we will be using a new body-tempering prescription."
After a long time, Su Yi took out a long breath. His breath was like an arrow piercing the sky, strong and long, with the faint sound of wind and thunder.
At present, his cultivation has reached the stage of perfecting the "skin refining" level in the early stage of the Blood Moving Realm.
The next level is "refining meat"!
Refining meat means tempering the flesh and blood, tapping and stimulating the potential of the body, and further improving the body's strength.
Cultivate this state to the extreme, and your flesh and blood will be as soft as jade when relaxed, and as hard as fine iron when tightened, and can withstand wounds from ordinary weapons!
"When tempering the skin membrane, the medicinal materials consumed in the daily medicinal bath are worth five hundred taels."
"But if I am tempering flesh and blood, I will consume about one thousand five hundred taels worth of medicinal materials every day. Only in this way can I cooperate with the Songhe body-building technique to temper the most powerful flesh and blood power..."
Su Yi got up from the barrel, put on his clothes, and sat in front of the window, meditating.
It has only been six days since he started practicing again. Although he has reached the stage of perfecting the skin refining stage in one fell swoop, he has also spent a full three thousand taels of silver!
Now, the 10,000 taels of silver that Zi Jin gave away at the beginning has only 7,000 taels left. According to Su Yi's estimation, if he starts training at the meat refining level, these 7,000 taels of silver can only last for four or five days.
!
Ordinary people simply cannot afford such staggering expenses.
"Take the time to go to Yuncang Mountain for a walk. If you can find some elixirs, that would be even better."
Su Yi thought in his heart,
Miraculous medicines are different from ordinary medicinal herbs. They are produced by bathing in spiritual energy.
In the wilderness of Kyushu, apart from those "Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures" level elixirs, other elixirs of various grades can be easily purchased.
But in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not to mention the treasures of heaven and earth, even ordinary elixirs can be called "rare". Each one is extremely precious and cannot be exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold.
To Su Yi, this was nothing.
In the blood-moving realm, even if there is no magic medicine, you can use ordinary medicinal materials instead. It will only cost more time and money.
After a while, Su Yi got up, came to the courtyard, and started practicing the Songhe Bodybuilding Technique as before.
The way of cultivation is inherently boring and difficult. Those who can persevere must have great perseverance and courage.
Only in this way can it be accomplished!
What's more, if you want to surpass yourself in the previous life, you must not slack off at all.
…
The next morning.
Before dawn, everyone in the Wen family was busy.
Today is the old lady's eightieth birthday, and there will be many important people coming. This matter has already spread throughout Guangling City, attracting a lot of attention, and no one dares to neglect it.
It's just that all this excitement has nothing to do with Su Yi.
In the Wen family, he was just an insignificant son-in-law.
While others were busy, he had walked out of the house just like those days before, walked leisurely outside the city, and walked along the Dacang River.
From a distance, Su Yi saw two figures waiting near the mulberry forest.
It was Xiao Tianque and Zi Jin.
"I've met Mr. Su!"
When he saw Su Yi, Xiao Tianque perked up, smiled, stepped forward, and bowed his hands in greeting.
Compared to the first time we met, he looked much better.
"Zi Jin has met Mr. Su!"
Zi Jin stepped forward with a respectful expression.
She is wearing an aqua dress today, her skin is as good as snow, her willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes are bright and beautiful, and her grace is outstanding.
"You two must already know my identity, so you don't have any doubts?"
Su Yi said with great interest.
Xiao Tianque said solemnly: "Worldly people often like to judge people by their appearance and their status. Little do they know that people like Mr. Su are the real masters!"
Su Yi smiled and shook his head, "There's no need to say any polite words."
Zi Jin hesitated for a moment, and then said apologetically: "Mr. Su, I sent people to find out your identity before, and also asked people to pay attention to your movements secretly, but I dare to swear to God that I never have any other ideas.
If I offend you, I hope to make atonement."
As she spoke, she lowered her head and bowed in greeting.
"It won't happen again."
Su Yi nodded.
Zi Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and then dared to straighten up.
"Mr. Su, look at my injuries..."
Xiao Tianque couldn't help but speak.
"Wait for a moment. After I practice, I will heal your injuries."
As Su Yi spoke, he went straight to an open space in the mulberry forest. He held his breath and concentrated, with his mind empty, as he slowly performed the Songhe Bodybuilding Technique.
He didn't even notice that there were two other eyes watching him in the area next to him.