Fantasy: I Have An Elixir Garden

He saw Wan Che’s ghostly speed just now, and he couldn’t help being envious. Such a Movement Technique, even his brother Ji Xing couldn’t do it. If he was allowed to learn the meeting, then who else could stop him in the entire Bo Palace ?

Wan Che was astonished. What he had just performed was the second type of Galaxy Cluster Disillusionment. He didn't expect the little man in front of him to want to learn. Should he say that he has unique vision or good luck?

Douzhuan Xingyi is the most complete and advanced spiritual art he has currently mastered, and it is ranked 32nd among the 72 ancient sacred art. Even the current Wanche can't perform 1% of it. Vaillant.

"Little son, no."

"Xiao Shizi, Prince Bo has a rich collection of spiritual practices, and there are not a few of them who are advanced and powerful. What good spiritual arts can they get? Don't lose the watermelon and pick up sesame seeds."

Although several people in Wan Che are like Bufan, Qing'er doesn't think that the Cultivation Technique cultivated by several people in Wan Che will be better than the one provided by King Bo to the younger generation.

Ignoring Qinger’s advice, Xiao Shizi fixed his eyes on the most expensive Wan Che with a face full of indifferent. He had a faint feeling. Once he could practice the Movement Technique spirit technique used by the person in front of him, it would be for him. The cultivation will bring unparalleled benefits.

He has a special physique and can't feel wrong.

"Yin'er, don't mess around."

At this moment, a goose-yellow figure stomped over, with a golden step on top of his head, a long skirt dragging the floor, a jade bracelet on the chest, and a plump and full posture, majestic and noble.

"The slave servant has seen the princess!"

"My subordinates have seen the princess!"

The visitor was Wang Bo's concubine Step Feiyan, she glanced at Xiao Shizi, and finally set her eyes on Wan Che.

"The youngest son is stubborn, so please don't take offense." She was surprised by eyes reveal, faintly feeling that Wanche and the others are extremely Bufan.

Qi and blood are like wild ancient dragons, and the power of the flesh caused a slight tremor in the void. The two behind them Sword intent were fierce and domineering. The last white-robed boy was icy cold and felt like a chill from Jiuyou, freezing people's minds.

Seeing such a polite princess, Wan Che several people cupped fist again and again, "I have seen a princess, a young man who is smart and lively, talented and talented, so how can he be stubborn."

Wan Che had already inquired about him before he came. The king of Po was indifferent, did not like to fight for imperial power, and was leisurely and leisurely. There was only one princess, and it was the beautiful stepping smoke in front of him. The two couples have deep affection, piano and song. , There is only one young son named Ji Yin.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hao hadn't seen it yet, but Wang Hao and Shi Zi met first.

"Yin'er, come here soon?"

Seeing Bu Feiyan coldly face, Xiao Shizi shrank his neck subconsciously, and finally, like a soldier rushing to the execution ground, opened his arms and Ruyan returned home, thrusting his head into Feiyan's arms.

"Mother concubine, why did you come? Yin'er missed you so much."

The small body seemed to be coquettish in her arms, which shocked Wan Che and the others. What surprised them even more was that the seemingly gentle step Feiyan grabbed Ji Yin's back collar, like a little chicken. Throw it out in the same way.

The movements are chic and smooth, as if they have been demonstrated countless times.

"I'll settle the account with you later."

bump!

"Ouch, my ass, are you really my mother concubine?"

"Boy, are you okay?"

"Get up quickly and let the slave servant take a look."

Ji Yin touched his butt, which felt like he was about to be broken, and watched Bu Feiyan complaining all over his face.

But Bu Feiyan was immune to his small eyes. From childhood to big, her slick son was the same small eyes, which made all the maidservants in the palace obedient to him.

She looked at Wan Che and said, "Since you are Xing'er's friends, let's enter the mansion for a while."

In the Great Hall, Wan Che drank a few sips of fragrant tea, and was always looking at the surroundings of the Bowang Mansion.

There are not many cultivators in the Royal Mansion. Except for some maidservants who are responsible for daily life, they even have very few guards. It can be seen that King Po is not focused on strengthening his own mansion.

However, the strength of this princess should not be underestimated. She has reached the middle stage of the Transcendence Realm. Although it is properly maintained, Wan Che can guess that her age is not as young as she seems.

"Several princes, this princess knows where you call it, but we live in a corner of the Royal Mansion. Regardless of the affairs of the court, after drinking this cup of tea, the princes will leave by themselves!"

At this time, Bu Feiyan was a little more alienated, and she was a little more majestic sitting in a high position, but her words made Wan Che's heart sink slowly.

It seems that the rumors are wrong, and they all say that the Royal Mansion of Bo has been looking for the truth about Emperor Ji's death and supported Ji Xing. It seemed that the princess did not want to step in and wade into the muddy water.

"Princess, the next few people have important things to tell King Bo, it is related to Star Nation and King Bo's Mansion, please also Princess Bo do it for your convenience."

"My princess once said that Prince Bo's mansion just wants to be quiet, no matter who inherits the throne, it has nothing to do with my Prince's mansion." Her momentum gradually became fierce, watching Wan Che and the crowd full of oppression.

Although she felt sorry for Ji Xing, she would not squander the entire Bo Wang Mansion for him.

"Zier, see off the guests."

"Since you are married to the Royal Mansion, you are a member of the royal family. It is impossible to forget what happened to the Star Royal family. The moment of peace you want to protect in front of you is nothing but self-deception."

Wan Che clearly felt that Bu Feiyan in front of him seemed to be very afraid of the Star Royal Family. More precisely, he was afraid of Queen Left. When she mentioned Ji Xing from outside the door, her eyes were secretive.

The relationship between the royal family and the palace is not to say that it can be cleared away if you dismiss it. Is it possible to live in a corner with the venomous temperament of the left queen?

"Do you think that waiting for Ji Yang to ascend to the throne will respect King Bo, the uncle? According to the temperament of the left queen, will she let King Bo who have been holding a heavy arm in hand?" The ridicule in Wan Che's eyes was very obvious. But his words were like a dynamite throwing stormy waves in her heart.

She hadn't thought about these words, but she had always had a fluke mentality in her heart, but she hadn't expected it to be said nakedly by Wan Che.

"Yan'er, who's here?"

At this moment, two figures, one large and one small, walked out of the Great Hall entrance. The man was tall, with piercing eyes, and while walking, he carried a domineering spirit that had been at the top for a long time.

He was also following a seven- to eight-year-old boy with red lips and white teeth. His appearance was similar to a man by five or six points. It was the youngest son Ji Yin.

And the identity of the man is also ready to emerge, it is Prince Ji Yanbo, the master of the palace.

"Yanbo, why are you here."

Bu Feiyan hurriedly greeted the visitor, with a worrisome expression on her face. Her eyes fell like a knife on Xiao Xiao Ji Yin. Ji Yin suddenly shrank his neck and hid behind King Bo.

"Don't scare Yin'er, I heard that Xing'er's friend is here, so this king will take a look."

"But, you..."

Bu Feiyan was quite annoyed on her face, and grabbed Ji Yin who was hiding behind King Bo, "You dare to disturb your father, if you don't cure your itchy problem today, why don't you turn this day off?"

She carried Ji Yin and went straight out of the Great Hall, and soon Ji Yin's terrifying screams sounded outside the hall.

Wan Che's eyelids twitched when he saw this, but he had a hint of affection for this young son. If it weren't for him, he would really not see this King Bo.

"In Xia Wanche, I have seen King Bo."

He cupped fist with both hands, with a solemn expression.

"Listen to Yin'er, you are here because of Ji Xing's kid, but what's the matter?" He knew that Ji Xing had been forced into the forbidden area of ​​the Star country. At that time, he heard the news and wanted to help, but it was too late. NS.

"King Huibo, the next few people are disciples of the Fengyun Lingyuan, and Ji Xing is a close friend. When I came to the King's Mansion this time, there is an important thing I want to tell King Bo."

"What's the matter?"

"The truth about Emperor Ji's death!"

As soon as these words came out, the wind and clouds in the entire Great Hall plummeted, enveloped in a layer of terrifying coercion.

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