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Chapter 515 Thirty-three years of hearing the sound of rain

"I think you're pretty good." Li Qingxian said.

"I'm just a little fortune-teller with better luck. I can't compare with you." Gai Fengyou said with a flattery.

"It's the same for you and me. Life skills are too difficult at the beginning. It's okay now, but the higher you go, the harder it gets. Unfortunately, it would be nice if life skills for literary cultivation were like martial arts, and they could improve as long as they cultivate their bodies." Li Qingxian

road.

"Each has advantages and disadvantages. Martial arts cultivation pays more attention to physical training, and the body is almost innate. If a person's body is not good, it will never be possible to practice in the future. Wen cultivation and life cultivation are different. Even if you are born with poor health, you can learn slowly.

Make up for the shortcomings. In martial arts, there are few late bloomers, but in literary and life cultivation, there are countless late bloomers."

"I don't know now whether Zhao Shoufu is a late bloomer or a step-by-step person." Li Qingxian said.

"Currently, it's more like the latter. Besides, Zhao Shoufu was just average when he was a child. He only became enlightened after studying as a farmer." Gai Fengyou said.

"By the way, since that farmer is so smart and can enlighten Zhao Shoufu on the 'method of accumulating one', he must have great achievements in the future, right?"

Gai Fengyou sighed softly and said: "That farmer is indeed different from others. He is a good hand at farm work, farming, mulberry silkworms, and animal husbandry. It didn't take long for him to become a wealthy local.

However, his business was so prosperous that he made the local magistrate's son jealous, and then he found an excuse to swallow up that man's property. That man was really different. He first discussed with the county magistrate's son, helped him run the business, and gave the other party shares.

An ordinary person wouldn't be able to do it. But the county magistrate's son is used to being domineering, how could he care about a commoner? So he rejected that person."

"Then what?"

"Not to mention that the man is not ordinary. He actually stopped fighting, left the local area, and went to Linxian to start a business from scratch. Thanks to his past skills, many people helped him, and in just a few years, he started to gain momentum again, and his family business was even better than before.

Even more prosperous. On the other hand, the property taken away by the county magistrate's son was ruined and sold out. This is not the most hateful thing. The most hateful thing is that the county magistrate was promoted to the magistrate of that prefecture, and his status was second only to the prefect.

Tongzhi's son took action again and took away the man's property for the second time. The man gritted his teeth and held on, but his wife became depressed and became ill and passed away. The child went to argue with Tongzhi's son and was beaten to death. That man was considered an iron heart.

Unable to hold on, after many days of planning, he took a butcher's knife and assassinated Tongzhi's son. Alas..."

Gai Fengyou continued: "This man is really a good man, and he was extremely prepared. He chose to be on the way home after Tongzhi's son drank flower wine and got drunk. But fate played a trick on people, and among the people who drank flower wine with Tongzhi's son that day

, there was an eighth-level martial arts cultivator who rescued Tongzhi’s son and killed the man.”

After hearing this, Li Qingxian was silent for a long time and asked: "What should Zhao Fu do?"

Gai Fengyou said slowly: "He was taught by a farmer when he was twelve years old. The farmer was killed when he was twenty-one years old. He sold his property and buried the farmer generously. From then on, he never mentioned a word about it. A boy was born at the age of twenty-two, and three

He was a scholar at the age of twelve, a scholar at the age of forty-two, a Jinshi at the age of fifty-two, and was selected as the number one scholar by the late emperor. That is to say, in the year when he became a Jinshi, he was promoted to the third rank. In the second year, he served as the inspector of Qingzhou.

, this year, Na Tongzhi served as the prefect of Beiyuan Prefecture in Qingzhou. He stayed dormant for a year as the inspector of Qingzhou. In the second year, he collected evidence of the crimes of the prefect and related officials and reported them to the court. Then he took off his official robe and

Wearing civilian clothes, he went to Beiyuan Mansion and asked people to receive orders in the front yard, while he killed sixty-nine officials, big and small, headed by the prefect, as well as the prefect's son, in the backyard, causing a sensation in the world."

Li Qingxian listened blankly.

Gai Fengyou added: "Afterwards, he was deprived of his official position and imprisoned. Later, he joined the River Guard Army with Dai Zui. He repeatedly made great contributions and was finally promoted to the second rank and returned to the court. When he came back from the River Guard Army, he returned to his hometown to pay homage.

The dead farmer. Later, someone praised Quan Jiegong: For thirty-three years, he listened to the sound of rain and once cut thunder to test the edge of his sword."

After a long time, Li Qingxian sighed softly and said: "I only knew that he killed sixty-nine officials in Qingzhou, but I didn't know that there was such a story behind it."

"So some people speculate that Quan Jiegong had no intention of pursuing an official career, but the death of the farmer woke him up."

"The third son of Bingchen is really different. Is there any news about Xu Chuxin, who was second in the list?" Li Qingxian asked.

"Yes, he is still in the demon clan, but recently I heard that he accidentally killed a demon king, offended many demon clans, and was sent to the demon clan prison."

"Can the Demon King be killed by mistake?"

"Don't forget, he is one of the three sons of Bingchen who are as famous as... Zhao Shoufu. The third-grade Xu Chuxin is not of the same grade as the ordinary third-grade demon king." Gai Fengyou said.

"It is a pity that a good third-grade literary cultivator turned to the demon clan. By the way, I secretly ask, is it true or false that the demon clan captured the wise prince alive?"

"True. Back then, the wise prince held on to the Champion City, but was finally exhausted and captured."

"Then is Prince Xian dead or alive now?"

"I can only say that he may be alive or he may be dead. Do not talk to outsiders about this matter. This is the biggest taboo of this dynasty. How many strong men and women have been idle and imprisoned because they want to save the virtuous prince in the Northern Expedition.

Exile of exile." Gaifeng Youdao.

"Don't worry, I won't talk about this in the future. By the way, can you get a powerful middle-level magic technique from the Demon Sect? The stronger, the better, the faster, the better. It doesn't matter even if the negative effects are great." Li Qingxian said.

"There are so many such techniques. Whatever you want to do, I can choose one."

"I have a friend who is a demon cultivator. He wants to become successful in his cultivation quickly and outperform his senior brother in competition." Li Qingxian said.

"Is it better than just one senior brother, or better than all the senior brothers?"

"Brothers."

"Give me seven days to help you find the most suitable magic skill."

Li Qingxian thanked Gai Fengyou and carefully considered Zhao Yishan's learning method.

After pondering for a while, Li Qingxian found Zhou Hen and Gray Falcon.

"I would like to ask you two for a favor."

The two nodded.

"White Rock City, one hundred and thirty miles away to the west, is the famous Demon Gate City. Different from other cities, almost the entire city is filled with demon cultivators. I plan to train some Demon Sect traitors there to help me find out the news. It stands to reason.

Said, I should do this myself, but I really can’t get away. So, I would like to ask the two of you to help me sneak into White Rock City and help me find suitable candidates. Of course, I will mobilize the power of the Night Guard to help

After you two find it..."

As Li Qingxian spoke, he took out a white porcelain man, about one foot tall, standing quietly and upright, with a white body and a faceless head.

Li Qingxian touched the white porcelain man's face with his right hand, and the man's eyes, ears, nose and tongue appeared, and his appearance was exactly the same as Li Qingxian's.

"After you find it, you will arrange the fake person properly and place the altar. At that time, the fake person will be equivalent to my clone and can pass on any fortune skills I have here."

Zhou Hen asked: "I shouldn't ask, but in order to complete the task better, I still have to ask, what is your true intention?"

"It's rude to come and not return." Li Qingxian said.

Zhou Hen nodded lightly and said, "Leave it to us."


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