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[033] The invitation of the second prince

【033】The invitation of the second prince

"This second prince is more calm than I thought..."

A chair in the house rotated several times in the air, spinning down at high speed like a dragon drill, with some power. Just as the chair was about to hit the ground, a shadowless and invisible force supported it. The chair was gently placed on the floor without making any sound.

Liu Shuai's soul returned to his or her heart, showing a satisfied smile.

It took seven days, and he finally had a deep understanding of the inner realm. With his own understanding, he could control some objects to burst out with strong lethality... The only thing that made him strange was that in the past seven days, there was no movement on the second prince.

If Liu Shuai pretends to be a magician and pretends to be profound, he can win the favor of the Second Prince, that is purely a delusion. Liu Shuai is self-aware, but he just wants to arouse the second prince's curiosity, that's all.

Many superiors have seen too many things, and ordinary things cannot arouse their curiosity at all. Once something that is hard to figure out appears, they will be more curious than ordinary people... As the saying goes, curiosity kills cats.

That night, the man in gray appeared in a man, which proved that the second prince had some interest in Liu Shuai. Logically speaking, there should be something to express next, but Liu Shuai waited for seven days, but the unexpected thing did not happen. The second prince seemed to have forgotten him long ago.

"If I send it to my door now, it would be like slapping myself in the face and all my previous efforts were wasted..."

After thinking about it, Liu Shuai quickly smiled. At least the second prince did not send anyone to deal with him, which was already thankful. Since he wanted to be more calm than anyone, he might as well stay in Cuiliu Inn to practice hard.

The more he is, the more he feels that he is from those masters. Now he is unable to treasure, and secondly, he cannot practice the only palm thunder technique, and he has almost no self-protection power. If three or five masters come to entangle Qian Feng, the other party will send a second-rate character to suck the cold one and can kill Xibei Liu.

"It's been seven days, the Golden Dragon's inner elixir is so difficult to refine?" Shenming glanced around the boss's room and saw her busy in front of a bronze medicine cauldron, Liu Shuai felt a little distressed. In recent days, the boss's wife has been refining the alchemy in her arms behind closed doors and has almost never rested.

“Huh?”

The divine thoughts accidentally swept the inn, Liu Shuai was a little surprised and then smiled.

When it comes to Cao Cao, the man in gray who knows the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect is wearing the guards in the second prince's mansion today, looking majestic. It seems that his grade is not low, so he strode into Cuiliu Inn.

When he saw the man dressed, the waiter didn't dare to stop him and let him go to the backyard.

"Young Master Qian, Tang Xinnan is polite."

Looking at Qian Feng, proudly independent in the backyard, the man reported to his house and greeted him cheerfully with his fists.

Qian Feng returned the mercy and said, "Haha, Brother Tang is fine?"

"Thank you to the young hero, Tang is not good at doing things well, and he is almost swept out by the little prince." Tang Xinnan said in his dialect, "You and I are not as naughty as those scholars. Tang is straight to the point. I wonder which Young Master Liu is here?"

Qian Feng said: "My young man is ill and it is not convenient to see guests. I hope Brother Tang can forgive me."

"Who is that young master? I saw his back that day, and I never saw what he was born. This person is really unfathomable. No wonder the second prince is a little interested in him..." The thought flashed in his mind, and Tang Xinnan said: "I wonder what disease did the young master of the noble family get? There is a famous doctor in the second prince's mansion. He took action and promised that the medicine would be cured."

Qian Feng said: "My young man just felt a cold and was ready for two days. He dared not bother the famous doctor."

"Oh, so that's it." Tang Xinnan knew that he would not see Liu Shuai today, so he clasped his fists and said, "It's true that the little prince will invite all talents from all walks of life in Xiyang at Zuixianlou at noon tomorrow. Tang took the order of the little prince and invited the prince of your mansion to gather at Zuixianlou tomorrow tomorrow."

Qian Feng said: "Don't worry, Brother Tang, Qian will deliver this message."

"Then I won't bother you, say goodbye."

Tang Xinnan just said that, leaving.

Qian Feng entered Liu Shuai's room and asked, "Young Master, don't go tomorrow?"

"If you pretend to behave, you will be ignorant of your praise. We will go to the banquet on time tomorrow." Liu Shuai said slowly, knowing that it was too unrealistic for the second prince to come to him to invite him.

In fact, it is not impossible to let the second prince visit the cottage three times. Not to mention anything else, as long as his reputation is comparable to Mr. Duan Da of the Duan Palace... It is obvious that Xibei Liu is still far from that realm.

"Young Master~!"

With a soft cry, the boss's wife gently moved the lotus to the backyard, holding the black box in her hand.

"Sister Lian, is it done?"

Liu Shuai was overjoyed. Seeing that the originally charming and charming black widow became very haggard and sick like a Westerner, she sighed in her heart that she had exhausted her energy and felt a little pity.

"Fortunately, I have not been disgraced and I have refined it into a golden spirit pill, each of which is seven pieces of golden energy pills..." The boss said with a smile. Seeing that Liu Shuai was a little confused, she explained: "This is a random name given by the slave family. The golden spirit pill is of great benefit to the monks, and the golden energy pill is something that warriors dream of."

"Thank you for your hard work in Sister Lian." Liu Shuai took the black box and said, "Brother Qian, how about you take another golden energy pill?"

"No need." Qian Feng shook his head and said, "I have used Jinjiao Herbal Tea. I will not have much effect when taking Jinqi Pill. It is a waste of resources. The young master keeps this treasure and will be of great use in the future."

The black widow chuckled and said coquettishly: "Does Mr. Qian doubt the little girl's ability? If you take the Golden Qi Pill again, you dare not say anything else, and you will be more than enough to increase your ability for ten years!"

"This..." Qian Feng was stunned.

"Brother Qian must not refuse." Liu Shuai was very surprised and admired the boss's ability to refine alchemy, so he immediately made a decision: "No need to say more, Brother Qian and Sister Lian can take this alchemy exercise. I am the two guardians."

"What about you, young master?" Qian Feng and Black Widow were stunned at the same time.

"Hehe, this... I'm not to hide it. I've been greedy and have taken eight cups of Golden Dragon Tea. If I use this pill again, it would be a real waste of resources..." Liu Shuai smiled awkwardly. His divine consciousness had not felt too much medicine from the Golden Spirit Pill and the Golden Qi Pill just now, and he had already come to the conclusion.

"ah?"

Qian Feng and Black Widow looked weird when they heard this, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. The boss's wife was even more surprised than Qian Feng, thinking that Xibei Liu had taken eight cups of Golden Dragon Tea and died before she exploded. What kind of monster is this?

Thinking that Liu Shuai's divine thoughts could "come without a trace", the boss's wife subconsciously thought that Liu Shuai's realm was so profound that she could not imagine it.

At this moment, the two of them took the spiritual pill and each entered the medicinal state in a room to refine the medicinal properties.

Liu Shuai put a ball of paper in the yard alone, practicing the "outer's" technique. From afternoon to late at night, he never got into the door. The method of external control is much more difficult than internal control. He only released a trace of divine thoughts from the ground between his eyebrows to drive away things. Liu Shuai repeatedly practiced the ball of paper many times and never moved.

At the third moment of the lunar month, his soul trembled, and when his divine consciousness was investigated, he was shocked... In the air of more than ten feet high, the boss's soul was fighting with another soul!
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