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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 467: Bronze Inscriptions

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    Chapter 467 Golden Inscriptions

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "I came across this character by chance. I thought it was a bit mysterious, but I didn't know it. I checked many books and couldn't find it."

    Cheng Wenfeng looked hesitant, thought for a moment, and said, "Mr. Xiao, I really don't know this word, but maybe Master does."

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng's expression perked up, and he beamed with joy, and said with a smile: "The Shenxiao Sect has a long heritage, and the Imperial Master must recognize it!"

    He had been asking for it but couldn't get it. Suddenly he heard it, and he was naturally happy.

    However, depending on his state of mind, he has already reached the state where his joy and anger cannot be expressed in his appearance, and his appearance remains unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai. The expression of joy is deliberate.

    "I can't tell. Otherwise, I'll go back and ask Master first, okay?" Cheng Wenfeng said hurriedly.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s expression, he felt that the matter was important and wanted to do it for Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "That's fine, thank you! Is the Imperial Master still in retreat?"

    Cheng Wenfeng suddenly became solemn and respectfully said: "Master has been released from seclusion but he still ignores worldly affairs and keeps studying the mysteries."

    "The master's accumulation of knowledge is very deep. Once he has enlightenment, his cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds." Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

    In the early morning, the bright sunshine shines on the window paper, the light inside the house is bright, the fresh air slowly seeps in, and it is full of vitality after all.

    Xiao Yuesheng has woken up, leaning on the wide bedside, holding a white jade cup in one hand, shaking it gently, occasionally taking a sip, showing an intoxicated look, and reaching into the quilt with the other hand.

    Next to him lay Fang Xueqing, her black satin-like hair spread on the pillow, as if brilliance was flowing in it, her face was like warm white jade, and like delicate ivory.

    Xiao Yuesheng's big hand reached into the brocade quilt and gently rubbed Fang Xueqing's oily skin. His expression was intoxicated and he could not control himself.

    Fang Xueqing was lying on her back, her bright eyes slightly closed, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, her body wrapped tightly, not revealing her spring at all, and she was extremely reserved.

    However, Jin was thin and thin, so tightly wrapped, and the moving curve suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, and inexplicable power surged out of his dantian and slowly surged upwards. The ball of the soul spun around and he hurriedly absorbed it.

    Early morning is really not the time to indulge in sexual pleasure.

    Xiao Yuesheng took another sip of wine, shook the white jade cup, and watched the clear green wine swaying in the cup. It was heavy and had a faint mellow aroma. He smelled the aroma of the wine, turned around and said with a smile: "Xue Qing, get up when you wake up."

    The long eyelashes trembled violently, Fang Xueqing slowly opened her eyes, Ruoshui's gaze poured out, she glanced at him, twisted her body, her curves became more graceful and irritating.

    "Sir, are you getting up now?" She asked lazily, her voice slightly hoarse and exuding magnetism.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "Well, I want to go to Lingjiu Palace today."

    "Then let me go together!" Fang Xueqing said hurriedly, turning sideways, supporting Zhen's head with one hand and looking at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng retracted his big hand and shook his head with a smile: "You don't have to go."

    Fang Xueqing blinked her bright eyes and stared at him with an eager expression that was irresistible.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "I want to make an elixir, please help me prepare the medicinal materials."

    "Are there a lot of medicinal materials?" Fang Xueqing perked up. When she heard about elixir refining, she always felt excited. Every time she finished refining the elixir, everyone in the Xiao Mansion benefited a lot.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, because of this old ginseng, I want to make a good elixir. The other medicinal materials are also very rare. I have to go to Ouchi to ask."

    Fang Xueqing nodded hurriedly: "That's right, the medicinal materials in Ouchi must be great, don't give it up for free!"

    Xiao Yuesheng hummed and smiled: "Exactly! You go to the palace to see the emperor during the day and ask him for these medicinal materials."

    "Okay!" Fang Xueqing responded crisply.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at her and warned: "Don't be too casual with the emperor. He is the emperor after all, and his temperament is different from ordinary people."

    "Sir, don't worry, I will pay attention!" Fang Xueqing nodded vigorously.

    The quilt unknowingly slid down a little, revealing her collarbone, which was like ivory and shining with delicate snow-white smoothness, making her look sexy and cool, making people feel the desire to conquer.

    "Young Master" The two of them were chatting on the bedside when Chun Niang's voice came from the window outside, as gentle as water.

    "Is Mr. Cheng here?" Xiao Yuesheng asked, his voice gentle and to the point, like a wave of water slowly rippling out of the house.

    "Exactly." Chun Niang responded softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng asked: "Is there any good news?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Chun NiangHe replied softly: "Looking at Mr. Cheng's expression, he doesn't seem to be bad."

    "I'll be there right away." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    As he spoke, he patted Fang Xueqing with his big hand. Fang Xueqing sat up knowingly, rolled up the brocade quilt, and quickly put on a piece of moon-white silk and satin to cover her white jade-like body.

    Afterwards, she helped Xiao Yuesheng put on his clothes, then fetched water, helped him wash up, and tidied the bed. Xiao Yuesheng had already gone out to the front hall.

    "Sir, according to my tutor, this is an ancient bronze inscription that has been lost now." Cheng Wenfeng sat opposite Xiao Yuesheng, put down his tea cup and said solemnly.

    "Hmm ancient bronze inscriptions, what is this word?" Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly.

    "My teacher doesn't know it either," Cheng Wenfeng shook his head in embarrassment and said, "My teacher said that he only knows a few words, but he doesn't know this one."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! Now that you recognize what the word is, it will be easy to talk about it!"

    Cheng Wenfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he looked excited, not disappointed.

    After he left, Xiao Yuesheng didn't eat breakfast. He said something to Chun Niang, disappeared directly, and appeared in Lingjiu Palace.

    In the small pavilion at the top of Piaomiao Peak, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared, but found that someone was already there. He was sitting in the small pavilion, facing the vast mountains, playing the piano in a trance. The background was graceful and graceful. She was obviously a woman.

    The sound of the piano floats away leisurely, condensing in the valley and lingering in the echo.

    A biting wind blows from the foot of the cliff. If it were an ordinary sound, it would have been blown away by this strong wind. However, the sound of the piano can be heard, showing how strange it is.
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