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Chapter 207, Little girl, can you worship your uncle as a foster father?(1/2)

"Son of Lucky!" Fu Hongye and Lu Qianqiu exclaimed at the same time, their faces becoming extremely solemn.

Lu Qianqiu asked in a lost voice: "Are you sure about it?"

He knew that this question was a bit unnecessary. Since the Supreme Emperor said something, it must not be groundless.

"80% sure." Qing Jiuzhou breathed out again.

Eighty percent just conservative statements.

"But are there any clues? What are the characteristics of that person?" Fu Hongye asked.

Qing Jiuzhou shook his head, "No clue."

The study suddenly became quiet.

The three of them were in extremely complicated moods.

The son of fortune has the great fortune to change the destiny of the world!

Over the past few hundred years, only five lucky sons have appeared in the five countries in the world, and these five are the founding emperors of the five countries today!

If there was one more son of luck in the period of heroes fighting for hegemony two hundred years ago, the world would be not five countries but six countries.

The current pattern of the five countries has lasted for two hundred years, and they all have the determination to annex the other four countries and unify the world.

Under this situation, a son of luck who can change the fate of the world cannot be thought of.

Is this son of luck here to end the chaos in the five countries?

Will this son of luck be the only overlord of the five countries in the future after the unification of the five countries?

How can the monarchs of the five kingdoms tolerate such threats?

How can you let others snore by your side? Who dares to keep the son of luck by your side?

Even if he uses his luck to destroy the other four countries for a short time, he will definitely try his best to kill the lucky son before his wings are abundant!

And such a person appeared in Qinglong Mansion!

Once this matter is leaked and all the world's eyes are focused on Qinglong Mansion, even if it is not a catastrophe, it will be endless disasters!

"Does the Supreme Emperor make any clear statement?" Lu Qianqiu said dryly.

What he asked was that the Supreme Emperor wanted to find the son of luck, and to borrow his luck first, or would he plan to kill him directly!

"The Supreme Emperor has no instructions, he just said that he would find the person first and then make a decision."

"I understand, General."

Lu Qianqiu took a deep breath, but he couldn't find anyone, and it was useless to think so much.

But he knew very well that this time, something big was going to happen in the world!

He calmed down his emotions and reported the affairs of the Martial Arts Academy one by one.

"The situation on Uncle Fu's side suddenly got worse in the past half month, but did Cang recover that day?"

Qing Jiuzhou nodded and said, "Before he came back, there was a spy who reported it, and he guessed that Tian Cang might have come out of seclusion. Now, based on the situation of great-uncle, it should be correct."

Tian Cang, the younger brother of the Eastern Wu national teacher Tian Ji, is a seventh-grade formation master and a seventh-grade martial artist.

A few years ago, we met Fu Wushen in a secret realm of the high-level battlefield and were severely injured by the sixth-grade Fu Wushen. However, Fu Wushen was also seriously injured. His mental power and materialized weapons were completely destroyed. Tian Cang left a spiritual hand in his mind.

A short sword that transforms force!

After that, Tian Cang was in seclusion for several years and disappeared. Fu Wushen stayed at the sixth grade for several years and was tortured by the mental sword.

If Cang came out of seclusion today, the short sword he left in Fu Wushen's mind increased greatly, and Fu Wushen was almost severely injured several times.

Qing Jiuzhou said: "I will go to the Martial Arts Court tomorrow to meet my great-uncle."

"I heard from Master Zhu that the Nether Lotus seems to be blooming. Is this news true?" Lu Qianqiu asked.

"That's right, I sent someone to check it out. It's the dark lotus in the Red Moon Secret Realm that is about to bloom, and it's about one or two months."

The front line is divided into low-level battlefields and high-level battlefields. High-level battlefields, also known as taboo forests, are actually equivalent to a large secret realm, with vast and boundless and mysterious inside. No one knows how big it is.

So far, Qinglong Mansion and Dongwu have discovered three secret realms in the high-level battlefield.

A Red Moon Secret Realm, limited to entry and exit of third grade and below.

A secret realm of Star Sea, limited to entry from the fourth to sixth grades.

A secret realm of Haotian can only enter the seventh grade or above.

It is said that there may be countless secret realms in the Forbidden Forest, but no one has discovered them.

There are countless opportunities in the three secret realms. There are eighth-grade masters from two countries outside. Low-grade people can enter high-grade secret realms. After all, if you want to go in and seek death, no one will stop you.

However, high-grade people are absolutely forbidden to enter low-grade secret realms. Once discovered, the guardian master will directly kill him, and no one can say anything.

This is a consensus reached by the two countries after years of fighting!

After entering the secret realm, you can fight at will when you encounter an opponent. Whether you kill the other party's genius or be killed by the other party's genius, you have nothing to say when your skills are not as good as others. This is also the consensus between the two countries.

"The third rank in the front line each performs their duties, and I can only draw two or three people out at most." Qingjiuzhou said.

"I will arrange the rest of the people here." Lu Qianqiu said.

"Arranging more staff, you can go to the second-grade peak who is willing to go to." Qing Jiuzhou said: "Whether it is a master, assistant teacher, or student, you can do it!"

"Now there is no time for them to progress slowly." He said heavily.

Lu Qianqiu was also in a heavy mood, "Yes, General."

The son of luck appears in Qinglong Mansion. The Qinglong Mansion will have a great crisis at any time in the future. If Qinglong Mansion wants to protect itself, it must improve its overall strength, especially the strength of mid-to-high-end warriors!

If you want to improve quickly, you can only fight and look for opportunities in the dangerous secret realm!

"It's getting late. If the general has no other instructions, I will say goodbye first."

"It's nothing," Qing Jiuzhou and Fu Hongye stood up and were about to send Lu Qianqiu out, but remembered something, "There is another thing, the person who invented the mental training, will arrange to meet me in the past two days."

Lu Qianqiu thought of Ming Ying, and his solemn expression dissipated a lot, and he couldn't help but smile, "The general will definitely be surprised by that time."

Qingjiuzhou was curious, "Who is so mysterious? Madam, can you reveal it?"

Fu Hongye smiled with a pursed lips and said, "I didn't want someone to tell you, just to scare you."

"If I tell you now, wouldn't the previous arrangement be in vain?"

The couple has not seen each other for several months, but they have no strangers in their words, which shows that they are very loving.

Lu Qianqiu coughed, turned around and said goodbye, "General, Vice-President, stay."

Just as Lu Qianqiu left the General's Mansion, Mingying and others returned to Julong Town.

"Thank you all these days. Those who are not injured will have a day off tomorrow. On the eighth day of the next day, you will go to the Martial Arts Academy. Those who are injured will have a few more days off depending on the situation. You can report to your master to know."

"Yes, Master Yang."

Mr. Yang and others took away herbs, and after making pills, the Martial Arts Academy will take away 30% and 70% will belong to the individual.

The ones suitable for refining weapons are now 30% or 70% of them. As for Mingying's bag of Qi-gathering stones and fruits, she hasn't shown anyone yet.

This time, Mingying lost all her money, including Chi Xuan Iron and Zi Xuan Iron.

This thing needs to be reported to the government and needs to go through an open procedure. Unlike the last time Yunshuang Ganoderma lucidum, you can ask Li Dongwu to help find someone to refine it.

"Master Yang, I'll take the things in it to ask the master tomorrow." Ming Ying said.

Mr. Yang agreed, "Everyone will go back to rest early."

——

The next morning, Mingying took a sack to Qinglong Martial Arts Courtyard and headed straight to Fu Wushen's Courtyard.

"Master, I'm back! See what good things I bring!"

She shouted twice, but she couldn't see Fu Wushen coming out, and she felt very strange.

Usually before she came into the yard, Fu Wushen came out to wait for her. What's going on today?

Mingying suddenly felt a little panicked when she remembered the words she had taken from Qingyishan before.

A servant walked out and said, "The Master is in seclusion, Miss Mingying, come back later."

"Why is the master in seclusion? But is it uncomfortable?" Mingying asked hurriedly.

"This little one is not clear." The man said, "The Master only told me that I would leave the seclusion before noon today."

Seeing that he couldn't find anything, Mingying had to say, "I understand, then I'll come back later."

She put the sack in Fu Wushen's study, asked for a cloth bag from the servant, put the folded branches, fruit cores and soil in it, and put another fruit to find Li Dongliu.

Li Dongliu is obsessed with refining medicines and has great experience in cultivating rare herbs. Mingying has seen some in his medicine garden and decided to try it out first.

"Brother Dongliu!"

Li Dongliu heard the sound and smiled shyly, "I'm back, Xiao Yingying."

After saying that, he looked at the cloth bag around Mingying's waist.

That look of expectation seemed to be seeing a lover who had been scattered for a long time.
To be continued...
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