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Chapter 1188: The Origin of Sweetgrass

Cui Shiyuan's secretary called and said that he wanted to know what happened last night, but Yang Bo refused with one sentence. He didn't even explain that Song Haoxuan was also present last night. He didn't have time at the time, otherwise, it must have been

Song Haoxuan must pay the price!

After finishing these things, Yang Bo just looked up at Yan Ruyu. He was about to say thank you, but before he could say anything, Yang Bo was shocked. He stared at Yan Ruyu, "You made a breakthrough?"

Yan Ruyu walked into the room and nodded, seemingly taking it for granted.

Yang Bo looked at Yan Ruyu's leaving figure and his eyes widened. He knew very well that the difficulty of breaking through the Qi Refining Realm was not at the same level as the Qi Refining Realm. Yan Ruyu just took the fragrant grass to practice. After just one night, Yan Ruyu made a breakthrough.

Yang Bo couldn't help but ask: "What kind of spiritual grass is fragrant grass?"

Yan Ruyu sat down, glanced at Yang Bo, and said, "Fragrant grass, also known as ambergris, can only be produced in places where dragon energy gathers."

Yang Bo was a little surprised, "The place where dragon energy gathers?"

Yan Ruyu nodded, "The trend of mountains and rivers, over time, will gather the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers to form dragon veins. The dragon veins mentioned in Feng Shui are actually where the spiritual energy condenses."

Yang Bo was stunned. He suddenly remembered Chen Banxian from Purple Mountain and couldn't help asking: "I once saw an old man who called himself Chen Banxian. His breath seemed to be similar to that of fragrant grass."

"It must be Purple Mountain!" Yan Ruyu said.

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes, it's the Purple Mountain in Jinling. He once wanted to borrow a moonlight mirror, but I refused. How did you know it was the Purple Mountain?"

Yan Ruyu said: "There are thirty-six dragon veins in the world, twenty-four have turned into dragons, and there are only twelve left. Among them, only the dragon energy in Zijin Mountain has given birth to spiritual wisdom because of its long time!"

Yang Bo was a little confused, "Transform into a dragon?"

"There are a total of twenty-four dynasties in Chinese history. The birthplace of the Emperor Taizu of each dynasty was actually the place where dragon veins were conceived. These emperors absorbed the dragon veins of heaven and earth and had supreme luck, so they could survive among millions of people.

They stand out among the people and raise armies to conquer. It is because of this dragon energy that they can achieve things!" Yan Ruyu said.

Yang Bo stared at Yan Ruyu with a daze on his face. He looked at Yan Ruyu and said, "If this is the case, then the fragrant grass must also have absorbed a lot of dragon energy?"

Yan Ruyu nodded, "Because the fragrant grass grows in the place where dragon veins gather, it can absorb a large amount of dragon energy, which is of great help to cultivation. It's not that I don't want to tell you that your body is still very weak and your body strength is not strong enough. Taking fragrant grass

Withered grass will only harm you."

Yang Bo wondered: "Since you know it so clearly, then Butcher Qin should also know it very well. He had clearly taken away the fragrant grass that day, why didn't he take it immediately?"

"The medicine is too powerful. I'm afraid he will explode and die before he can break through!" Yan Ruyu explained.

Lu Dongxing walked in at this time, "I thought I heard a woman cursing just now. Who was she? She's so rude, I'm sure she won't be able to get married in the future!"

Yang Bo smiled and looked at Lu Dongxing, "Do you still remember Chen Banxian?"

"Chen Banxian? Of course you remember him. He was that nagging old man. Didn't he want to borrow something from you last time? You were unwilling to lend it to others, which makes me embarrassed to go to him even now." Lu Dongxing

road.

Yang Bo nodded, "Then don't go looking for him in the future."

"Why?" Lu Dongxing looked at Yang Bo in surprise.

Yang Bo said: "Aren't you surprised? Why does Chen Banxian stay on Purple Mountain and never come down?"

"Why?" Lu Dongxing asked.

Yang Bo was a little helpless, "Use your imagination and think about it!"

After that, Yang Bo sat down to have breakfast.

Lu Dongxing was helpless, "Can't I figure it out? Just tell me what you are willing to do, so I don't have to guess."

Yang Bo ate his breakfast and stopped talking. He just said: "You should walk around a bit from now on and don't look for him again."

Lu Dongxing really couldn't ask, so he had no choice but to sigh.

In the next few days, Yang Bo did not go out. He stayed at home to practice or chat with his mother. This kind of quiet day was good. He knew very well that with the Qi Refining Conference about to be held, there would only be a few days like this.

.

Because of this conference, the Imperial Capital became more and more lively. Many hermit cultivators who did not go out on weekdays also came to the Imperial Capital. If it was just the arrival of the Qi Refining Realm, the key was that there were many Qi Entraining Realm monks who followed the Qi Refining Realm.

Elders from around the world came to the Imperial Capital to practice.

In just a few days, several fights broke out in the Imperial City. Fortunately, there seemed to be an invisible force preventing this incident from spreading.

In the blink of an eye, there were still ten days left before the Qi Refining Conference. Yang Bo was practicing at home. The nanny came over. After he finished his exercises, he said, "Sir, there is a Mr. Xue outside who wants to see you."

When Yang Bo heard that his surname was Xue, he immediately reacted, "Is it Xue Zhong?"

The nanny had met Xue Zhong and nodded quickly.

Yang Bo shook his head and said: "Tell him that I don't have time and let him go back!"

The nanny responded, turned around and walked out.

Lu Dongxing stood aside, "Tell me, what's the meaning of such a life? You only know how to practice every day, but when such a delicate and beautiful girl calls you, you shirk it, and now even the guests are gone."

Yang Bo glanced at Lu Dongxing and frowned slightly, "If I remember correctly, there was a time when you were unwilling to even step out of the room. You were more sleepless and forgetful than me."

Lu Dongxing blushed, "Do you still remember this? I didn't figure it out at the time, but now I finally figured it out. With my qualifications, I'm afraid it's no longer possible to achieve success through hard work. Maybe

Only good luck can do that.”

Yang Bo said: "Don't give up on yourself. Sometimes, I really feel that the road ahead is a bit illusory."

Yang Bo has been stuck at the peak of the early stage of Qi Refining Realm for some time, and has not made a breakthrough recently. The more he practices, the more difficult he feels, especially when he knows that Chen Banxian of Purple Mountain is actually transformed by dragon veins, he is even more frightened.

This world is so different from what he imagined. How could this be the case?

While he was talking, the nanny came over again and said, "Mr. Xue said he has something important to report to you."

Yang Bo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't have a good impression of Xue Zhong, and he didn't even want to talk to him anymore.

Lu Dongxing didn't know much about this, so he couldn't help but advise: "Since you said that, let's meet. You have been in retreat recently. There has been a lot of chaos in the Imperial Capital. What news might you be able to bring?"
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