Chapter 207: Treasure of Good Luck

He really can't solve this problem.

This monk is called Cihui, regardless of the five big and three rough, he does have the roots of wisdom, otherwise it would be difficult for him to achieve the same level as Qin Yi - even though he spent more than a hundred years, it is not too bad.

You must know that Qin Yi's practice seems to be fast, but in fact, he has more than ten years of martial arts foundation from the original owner. Although he didn't bring much strength, that is the foundation. The foundation of martial arts is the most important, but it cannot be accomplished overnight.

But the problem is that the transformation technique of "Golden Medal of Creation", strictly speaking, belongs to the category of supernatural powers, and it really cannot be solved by ordinary magic. If you put it in the world view of "Journey to the West", you can avoid catastrophe and live forever by relying on this change alone. It is not fun to change, and there is not much difference in this world view.

Cihui is mainly martial arts, so what can be done to solve this kind of transformation technique with the immortal cultivation base that comes from the double cultivation technique of Dahuanxi Temple? I have exhausted all kinds of spells, and I can't change it even after tossing and sweating profusely.

The prince held his nose and was angry and anxious: "Didn't you tell me that Qin Yi is just a liar with poor practice, who only relies on his status to pretend to be a tiger? You can understand it!"

Cihui wiped off her cold sweat: "This, this is not the same system as the poor monk's cultivation... But the poor monk can tell that his cultivation is indeed not high. This change lasts for a short time, and it will resolve itself after a while."

The prince was furious: "How long do you want me to wear this pig nose!"

Cihui was also in a bad mood, and her voice immediately turned cold: "The prince's Weifu seems to have gone to the wrong person."

Seeing Cihui's cold eyes, the prince felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and his whole body shivered on a hot day.

He did know that Cihui didn't dare to kill herself lightly, and Cihui couldn't bear the burden of the dynasty's karma. But he knew how he was able to become a prince...

Ninety percent of the concubines in the harem are heavenly maidens from Dahuanxi Temple... If the pillow wind blows casually, his position as the crown prince may not be secure.

It was he who asked Dahuanxi Temple, not Dahuanxi Temple who asked him.

"But..." He covered his nose: "How does this make me see people..."

"Just let it go." Ci Hui said, "Either you go to see your father now and accuse Qin Yi of being disrespectful to the crown prince?"

The prince shook his head, these monks don't understand this kind of thing. It's fine if someone tells Father about this pig's nose, how dare Father see this pig's nose with his own eyes? Is it true that "appearance" is not considered when receiving a seat? In case the father thinks of nausea one day, maybe the reason for abolishing the prince is here.

Qin Yi's move was clearly intentional. Not only did he show his hand at the palace gate, announcing to Dagan that his immortal magic was powerful, but he also blocked himself from disturbing his meeting with his father at this time.

As for retaliation afterwards, does he, a fairy, care? What's more, I don't dare to retaliate. Today is a pig's nose, but tomorrow will the whole person become a pig? Revenge on Nanli is not enough. How can he decide this kind of state affairs? He hasn't become the emperor yet!

After thinking about it for a while, there was no possibility of venting his anger, the prince suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, and was so angry that he fell into a coma on the spot.

It's also because of his weak constitution... Cihui grabbed him angrily and disappeared in place in an instant.

As for stopping the roster king, we can only look forward to the people who are arranged by the emperor's side...

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At this time, Qin Yi had already arrived in the inner palace.

The first time he entered the inner palace, he felt a strange force, faintly visible, unclear, but it seemed to be calming the Qi veins, as if there was a silk thread going out from the palace, holding the dragon on the observatory. A phantom, let it not run away.

This is... There are treasures in the treasure house of the inner palace, suppressing dragon energy?

Turning his head to look at Lingxu, Lingxu didn't notice anything, and said to a side hall: "Lingxu invites Qin Yixian to meet."

The emperor's voice quickly came from inside: "Please come quickly."

Qin Yi temporarily stopped thinking about searching for treasures and walked into the hall.

The first time he saw the emperor, he shook his head secretly.

When Nanli was in Nanli, the Emperor Daqian in his mind was full of aura, after all, he was the suzerain... But now I see it in person, and he is not far from the prince. He is also a body hollowed out by wine and sex, and his foundation has been damaged. . Perhaps Qianlongguan has some medicinal effects, he doesn't look weak like the prince, he looks energetic on the surface, but he can't hide the decadence of his bones, which has already affected Shouyuan .

And in the side hall where he was meeting Qin Yi, there were still beauties singing and dancing, and a pair of concubines were leaning on him, as if they were feeding him fruit. Seeing Lingxu and Qin Yi enter the palace, the emperor gave the "immortal elder" some respect, waved his hands to let the concubines on the left and right be more dignified, and said with a smile: "This is Qin Guoshi? I have been famous for a long time, please sit down."

At any rate, he didn't play tricks, and didn't ask Qin Yi to salute. It was because he really knew the ways of the immortal family, and he was probably still seeking the method of longevity in his heart, so he paid respect.

Qin Yi saw his state of mind and didn't say anything. He just folded his hands and smiled, and sat down on the chair beside him.

Lingxu also has a seat, which shows that his status is good, and he has not been overwhelmed by Dahuanxi Temple.

The emperor said with a smile: "My teacher said that Immortal Qin's Taoism is much better than his, and he will definitely be able to solve the problem of the dragon's energy transforming into form. I don't know if the immortal can gain anything?"

Qin Yi soon discovered that the concubines around the emperor had become much more serious, and he could even sense the two women's Fengchu practice. So he didn't say anything, just said: "Qin is new here, and it will take some time for investigation."

The emperor waved his hand boldly: "Immortal Elder can do things cheaply, if you need any help, just talk to Master Lingxu."

Qin Yi took the opportunity to say, "I don't know if there is any treasure in the palace that can suppress luck?"

"Suppressing luck?" The emperor smiled and said, "There is someone who is wise and well-versed inside and out. This is the luck of the dynasty. If there is any treasure in the palace that suppresses luck, it must be me, hahaha... "

Qin Yi was dumbfounded.

However, the two concubines laughed lightly, and said in a flattering voice: "The theory of luck is illusory. Naturally, it is my emperor's sage, who has the peace of the world."

The emperor stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The dragon's aura takes shape. The national teacher always said that this is not an auspicious sign. In my opinion, maybe it is auspicious. It is because I have the shape of a real dragon."

The concubine immediately flattered her: "Your Majesty is wise."

The emperor asked Qin Yi enthusiastically: "The Immortal Elder has skills in his face, so he knows the way of longevity. I don't know if he can teach me?"

"..." Qin Yi was speechless.

It seems that this emperor is insignificant, immersed in the achievements of the Holy Emperor, and feels that he has the power to open up the frontier, surpassing the achievements of his ancestors. The emperor paid attention to the matter of the dragon's aura transforming into form, but his attention was only on the level of "finding a fairy elder to solve the strange matter", and he never thought that this was already a sign of the country's subjugation.

That's why I had this attitude. While I felt that I needed to find someone to look at the situation, I didn't really take it seriously.

Your national fortune has long run away... From the eyes of the immortal family, this will really destroy the country in an instant. Even Qin Yi, who is not very familiar with the theory of divination, astrology and fortune, is very sure of this... But the emperor himself The pursuit of the illusory longevity method is better than this imminent matter...

You have a fart for opening up frontiers, it was given to you by my uncle! How about some numbers?

Looking at the two concubines who obviously belonged to the celestial daughters of Dahuanxi Temple, Qin Yi finally gave up the idea of ​​taking out the roster at this time, and just bowed: "The method of Qianlong Temple is the authentic Taoism, and it has the effect of prolonging life and maintaining health." Excellent, why should His Majesty look far away."

Lingxu was quite happy. What he saw and heard today made him very sure that this Immortal Qin was not one of those people born out of the world who didn't understand the fireworks in the world, and knew everything about the world.

A trace of displeasure flashed in the emperor's eyes, but he restrained himself quickly: "If that's the case, Immortal Elder will come back for a while. If there is something to be gained from the study of dragon energy, I will not be stingy with the gift of treasures in the treasury."

Dare you, when I ask you about the treasure of luck, are you implying a reward? Qin Yi completely lost the mood to talk to him, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Qin Yi bids farewell, if you have something to gain, please come to bother me again."