Chapter 79 It seems that you are quite good at it, the Great Joy Technique
"Sir, the health-preserving soup is here."
Su Qinghan came over gracefully, wearing a white floor-length skirt, a moon-white cloak on the outside, a brocade chest wrap on the inside, and delicate gold butterflies embroidered on the cuffs. Her skin was snow-white, her temperament was as faint as orchid, and she was elegant and refined.
Jiang Lan just glanced at her and noticed the slight curve at the corner of her mouth.
"I noticed that you have become quite bold recently and even dare to tease me." He smiled, took the health-preserving soup from her hand, and drank it in a few gulps.
Su Qinghan smiled, gathered her skirt, sat down beside him, and said, "Qinghan dare not, but just obeyed the city lord's order. I'm afraid that the young master has been too tired recently and his body can't bear it."
She and Chu Chan didn't get along, so when Chu Chan was being affectionate with Jiang Lan, she would stay as far away from her as possible.
Chu Chan seemed to know that Jiang Lan liked to bicker with each other, so every time they met, they would chat and irritate Su Qinghan.
After knowing Jiang Lan's bad taste, she began to avoid Chu Chan.
"I can't believe you still care about me so much, Qinghan."
Jiang Lan replied casually, noticing that Su Qinghan's cultivation had already risen to the middle stage of the fourth realm, Zhaoyou Realm.
She has indeed made rapid progress during this period.
Every night Jiang Lan would notice her sitting cross-legged on the square bluestone in the backyard, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, her fair face reflecting the moonlight, looking hazy, like a fairy who walked out of Guanghan Palace and could fly away on the wind at any time.
There were sparkling and glittering starlight scattered between heaven and earth, as if they were all absorbed by her. At that time, her skin was as white as jade, and she seemed to be filled with divine light and fairy mist, which was both sacred and transcendent.
As Su Qinghan's strength increased, the luck that Jiang Lan gained from him also became much richer.
It is for this reason that the second stage of the Fruit of Life has matured in the past few days.
This discovery made Jiang Lan think deeply.
A person's luck does not remain constant. Instead, it will fluctuate depending on daily circumstances, and may decrease or increase.
Originally, he was still wondering whether constantly taking away Su Qinghan's luck would reduce her own luck, thereby weakening her destiny and causing her to fall to a lower level.
But now it seems that he was worrying too much. The reason why people with great luck are called people with great luck is because the mysterious luck between heaven and earth will gather towards them in different ways.
He also doesn't like to exhaust all the resources.
"Young Master is Qinghan's husband. Qinghan naturally cares about your health." Su Qinghan still smiled.
Jiang Lan chuckled, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, and said, "When did you start to learn this trick? Since you care about my health, I don't see you taking any concrete actions..."
Su Qinghan blushed and said, "Chu Chan stays with the young master every day, but Qinghan doesn't have this opportunity."
"Then should I let Chu Chan go to the side hall to rest tonight? And leave the bedroom for you?" Jiang Lan looked at her with interest, intending to tease her.
Hearing this, Su Qinghan's fair face flushed even more, and then her eyelashes trembled slightly. She raised her clear eyes to look at him and nodded gently, "Hmm..."
Jiang Lan was really surprised.
He expected that it would take some time for Su Qinghan to come back to his heart, but it seemed that the appearance of Chu Chan had caused some changes in her state of mind.
As if sensing Jiang Lan's surprise and surprise, Su Qinghan's fair face became even redder, and even her crystal clear ears became hot. She didn't dare to continue looking up at him, but just gently leaned her head on his shoulder.
No matter what she thought before, she is now Jiang Lan's concubine. It is not right for a concubine to act like a noble lady in front of her husband.
Seeing Chu Chan becoming more and more favored by Jiang Lan.
Although she didn't know the reason, whether Jiang Lan did it on purpose or he had other intentions, she still felt uncomfortable.
Just a while ago, the words her mother warned her came to her mind again.
She knew that she was Jiang Lan's in this life, no matter what the reason was, this was an unchangeable fact.
During this period of time, she also questioned her own feelings, and then she realized a fact: she did have a good impression of Jiang Lan, and it was a deep one.
Although they haven't reached the point of deep love yet, she believes that they will reach that level in the future.
"Aren't you afraid that it will affect your practice?" Jiang Lan smiled and put his arms around her slender waist, as if he could feel the delicate and softness there.
“It didn’t have much of an impact.”
Su Qinghan shook her head gently, raised her snow-white face, and then even straightened her body, rubbing her cheek against Jiang Lan's chin, "Young Master, have you been deliberately distancing yourself from Qinghan because of something?"
It seems that you are quite good at it.
Jiang Lan noticed her little action and became more and more interested.
"Why do you say that?" he asked.
"Feeling?" Su Qinghan thought for a moment and then replied.
"You are wrong. I just don't want to delay your practice. I can see that you have been making the most of your time to practice during this period." When Jiang Lan said this, he concealed the expression on his face and seemed to become serious.
Su Qinghan looked at him with a little surprise.
Because of the unexpected appearance of her master and the truth he told her, she did become a little anxious and she also knew the importance of strength.
If she wants to avoid going with the flow and getting crushed in the clash between the Xiangguo Mansion and the Dao Cang Sword Sect, then she must have the strength to protect herself.
In fact, Su Qinghan felt that Jiang Lan might have guessed that her master had appeared, but he did not ask much, nor did he say much, nor did he guard against her.
This trust made her feel guilty and touched.
"Young Master, do you believe me?" Su Qinghan's clear eyes suddenly looked at him seriously.
"I am your husband. If even I don't believe you, then who in this world will believe you?" Jiang Lan smiled, reached out and stroked her flawless face, and responded seriously.
"Young Master, do you still remember what you told me that night?" Su Qinghan got the answer and leaned towards him contentedly. He stretched out a hand as slender as peeling an onion root and gently stroked his chest.
"Of course I remember."
"I'm telling you, please believe me, I won't hurt you." Jiang Lan looked at her and said.
At the same time, within the Niwan Palace, the Qi was surging, and there was a faint sound of birth, death and evolution in the chaos.
Wisps of luck and fortune continuously floated down like a trickle, and then gathered more and more, continuously flowing towards the ancient vine.
"I also want to tell you, sir, Qinghan will not harm you." Su Qinghan raised her face, as if she suddenly became bolder. She put her arms around Jiang Lan's head, and moved forward with her red lips as delicate as petals.
"Um... Sir, go to the bedroom..."
"Is this what you call caring about my health?"
"You are so annoying..."
…
The clouds are gone and the rain has stopped, the sky is clear and bright.
Su Qinghan rested his head on Jiang Lan's chest, his face still flushed. He stretched out his hand and twirled a few strands of black hair between his fingers out of boredom, but they were like soft mud and he was too lazy to move.
"No wonder Chu Chan is always pestering her husband."
"But being immersed in pleasure all the time will erode one's will and make one lazy..."
"I don't know how my husband practices. I clearly haven't seen him practice, so why is his strength so terrifying?"
Su Qinghan's starry eyes were blurry, half closed and half open, but his mind was filled with laziness, and he couldn't muster the will to get up and practice.
"Forget it, I'll just be lazy today. Anyway, I have already broken through to the middle stage of the Zhaoyou Realm."
This thought flashed through his mind, and Su Qinghan leaned in Jiang Lan's arms with peace of mind.
Jiang Lan smiled gently, as if he knew what she was thinking. He reached out and touched her brow, and at the same time taught her a technique.
"This is?"
Su Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then he collected his thoughts and began to comprehend this technique.
"This technique is called the Great Joy Technique, and it is the secret scroll of the Mingyuan Sect." Jiang Lan explained casually.
As for why he knew it, it was actually because it was recorded in the Blood Forbidden Codex, which was snatched from the Nether Abyss Sect by the former high-ranking officials of the Blood Immortal Sect.
"Dual cultivation technique?"
Su Qinghan also quickly understood. He glanced at Jiang Lan with a slight frown, and then immersed all his mind in it.
After all, the Mingyuan Sect is an ancient and famous sect in the land of Jiuzhou. Although its disciples behave strangely and seem evil and demonic, since it is the sect's secret scroll, it must be extraordinary.
It was still quite difficult for her to comprehend it thoroughly in a short period of time, but she could still understand and grasp some of the rough ways of operating magic power.
In the following days, Su Qinghan studied this great joy technique.
She even temporarily forgot about the Su Nu Qi Xing Gong that her master, Yu Qing Zhenren, had taught her.
She took the initiative to find Jiang Lan to try it, and found that it was indeed very effective.
Even the mixed magic power that had appeared due to her previous change of practice was eliminated in the process of dual cultivation, becoming more refined and her foundation became more solid.
Of course, this is only a secondary effect. In the process of practicing the dual cultivation technique, the feeling of ecstasy and as if floating out of the sky is enough to make one tremble all over and unable to control oneself.
This technique can temper the soul and bring great benefits.
Even though Su Qinghan had a firm faith and a heart as solid as a rock, he could not help but feel the temptation and almost fell into it.
Fortunately, she only used it as an auxiliary technique and did not focus on it, so she quickly came to her senses and was not affected much.
Jiang Lan just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that the Mingyuan Sect's skills would be so corrosive to the mind.
He doesn't care, after all, there is a cheat.
But for female cultivators, if this continues for a long time, there might really be some problems.
But Su Qinghan is also very powerful. It can be said that she is worthy of being the heroine in the original plot. She overcame it with her own perseverance and treated it as an auxiliary skill. Her own Taoism was not affected at all.
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After a few days, Anyang City had become extremely lively and bustling with people.
All the buildings and inns were crowded.
Many disciples of immortal sects showed up, and various aristocratic families also sent their clansmen to come, and the storm gathered here.
Every day the long streets are filled with mounts and cloud boats coming and going, among them there are many young heroes who have become famous at a young age. As soon as they appear, they attract attention and discussion from all sides. They can be said to be heroic and outstanding.
The leading sects like Taiyi Sect also sent disciples here. They were said to be true disciples with outstanding talents and extraordinary strength, but few people had seen their true appearance.
As for the other immortal sects, such as Yijian Palace, Wendao Ancient Sect, Mingyuan Sect, Tianyao Palace, Renwang Mountain, Chiyao Sect... there were also disciples and followers who appeared.
Many ancient families, such as the Nangong family, the Beiming Chen family... also sent their clansmen to Anyang City to inquire about relevant information.
Although fighting is prohibited in Anyang City, many bloody conflicts have occurred in the past few days, and even some disciples of the immortal sects have been involved.
The younger generation, with their vigorous energy and blood, cannot stand provocation. Often, without saying a few words, they would start a fierce battle in Anyang City, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.
The Great Xia Dynasty has strict rules, but at this special time, all the immortal sects gathered here, and even the Lord of Anyang City could not interfere.
As long as there are no major casualties, just pretend you didn't see it and turn a blind eye.
It is for this reason that every day one can see many battles between the younger generation on the major dueling arenas in Anyang City.
Some do it for fame, others for revenge.
Surrounded and protected by a group of guards, Jiang Lan was quite keen to join in the fun.
On the one hand, I want to know the current strength of the younger generation of various immortal sects, and on the other hand, I want to see if I can meet any person with great luck.
However, whenever he appeared in a swagger, the monks and creatures around him would subconsciously avoid him.
Especially some beautiful women, under the urging of their companions, their pretty faces turned pale and they hurried away, as if they were afraid of being targeted by him.
His notoriety is known to everyone in the Great Xia Dynasty.
Some time ago, a female disciple of Yao Chi Sect was forcibly kidnapped in Zuixianju.
In the past few days, the news has spread among the major immortal sects in Anyang City, angering many young men.
Especially with the exaggeration of some busybodies, the beauty of the female disciple of the Yao Chi Sect was praised as rare in the world, but she was raped and defiled by him. It was really heartbreaking and regrettable. I only regretted that I didn't stand up to save the beauty at that time.
The assassin who assassinated Jiang Lan was secretly called a "hero" by many people.
All these things became the topic of conversation among some tea drinkers. Only the tea shop owner turned pale after hearing them, for fear of being implicated.
Although the disciples from various immortal sects had great backgrounds, they did not want to meet Jiang Lan at this critical moment, nor did they want to offend him, so they all avoided him as if he were the plague.
Jiang Lan himself didn't care, but the guards around him would rush over as soon as they heard these conversations, causing a huge commotion.
"Now that we have come to Anyang City, there are really only a few small minions. The geniuses from various immortal sects have not yet appeared."
"It seems like he is waiting and watching, waiting for the right opportunity?"
The current situation was within Jiang Lan's expectations.
He deliberately spread the news that Zixia Zhenjun's cave would be unveiled in order to attract the talented descendants of the various immortal sects to come.
He wanted to condense the All-Spirit Blood Puppet, so the source of the essence and blood he needed was naturally the stronger his talent, the better. That also meant that the All-Spirit Blood Puppet had greater potential for growth.
Otherwise, there would be no need to spend so much effort to condense a blood puppet that could not keep up with his strength.
It’s a pity that many forces are still waiting and watching.
"People from Wanhua Palace are here..."
In the distance, someone suddenly cried out in a low voice, and many people couldn't help but look outside Anyang City.
Suddenly, the fragrance of flowers wafted between heaven and earth, and waves of heavenly music came from afar.
The sky was filled with petals, sparkling and fragrant.
One after another, beautiful figures flew through the air like fairies, with fluttering sleeves, looking indescribably graceful and elegant.
They were surrounded by flowers, and surrounded by a fragrant carriage woven from divine flowers. They came lightly, and the sky was filled with flower rain, rich in fragrance and graceful in appearance.
The soldiers outside the city just checked casually and then let the carriage in. When the curtains were dropped, a vague shadow could be seen. The woman was tall and beautiful, and her true appearance was hard to see.
Soon, the graceful figures of Wanhua Palace disappeared into the depths of Anyang City, leaving many young men with regret.
"Is that woman just now a true disciple of Wanhua Palace? It is said that only true disciples of Wanhua Palace are qualified to use the Wanhua Xiangche as a means of transportation?"
"It's definitely someone's true disciple. I didn't expect that even the true disciple of such a big sect would be tempted by Master Zixia's cave this time."
Many young monks were discussing this with heated eyes.
Wanhua Palace, like Yaochi Sect, only accepts female disciples.
In addition, there is also a fairy gate called Hanyueque, but that fairy gate is very low-key and its disciples rarely travel around the world.
"Wanhua Palace?"
Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes. In the original plot, although this force had a long history, its presence was very low and could almost be ignored.
What he was thinking now was that since the Wanhua Palace had already appeared, the other immortal sects would surely show up soon as well.
Taiyi Sect, as the leading sect and the sect where her mother once served, will definitely send people here.
His grandfather was one of the three supreme masters of the Taiyi Sect today. He was extremely powerful and his cultivation was unfathomable. He was suspected to have entered the ninth realm many years ago.
Of course, Jiang Lan, who was familiar with the plot, knew that his grandfather's strength was by no means so, and his ambition was far beyond people's imagination.
"If any disciples or elders from Taiyi Sect come here, they can be used by me."
Jiang Lan glanced somewhere, slightly surprised, and then left the place surrounded by a group of guards.
"That villain just now, was he staring at the True Disciple of Wanhua Palace?"
"Could it be that even the true disciple of Wanhua Palace has been targeted by him?"
"He should not go too far. However, the true teachings of Wanhua Palace are not comparable to ordinary disciples of Yaochi Sect. Does he really think he can do whatever he wants?"
After Jiang Lan left, many young people breathed a sigh of relief.
Some people couldn't help but speak out, feeling that Jiang Lan had just glanced at the fragrant car and defiled the goddess in their hearts, and they were filled with righteous indignation.
"Did he notice that I was looking at him just now?"
"Of all the people, why did you choose to look at me? Or am I overthinking it?"
"I hope I'm overthinking it."
Sitting by the window of a pavilion, a figure covered in soft armor frowned, secretly surprised.
She was holding a wolf-hair jade brush and writing something on rice paper. The words disappeared instantly and could only be viewed through special means.
There was a exotic bird with bright feathers perched on the side, about the size of a palm, with a letter ring on its foot, waiting for her to put the letter in it.
She hesitated for a moment, took out another piece of rice paper, and started writing again.
After a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself, "Could it be possible that the rumors in the imperial capital are true?"
"The Prime Minister has been planning this for many years?"
After she finished speaking, she put the letter away, patted the strange bird next to her, and let it fly away.
Although the Tiantian Division is not under the imperial power, it shoulders the important task of stabilizing the country and the government. There are some things that they cannot ignore.
But she had no idea that soon after she released the strange bird.
On a famous mountain outside Anyang City.
A man with a feminine face and no beard raised his hand slightly, and an invisible transparent wall seemed to appear in the void, which stopped the strange bird and caught it in his hand.
He casually took out the letter, took a look at it, and a wisp of spiritual fire appeared on his fingertips, burning it.
"If the Heavenly Supervisory Department is meddling in other people's affairs, then there is no need for it to exist."
"And, just as the master expected, the young master has begun to regain the intention to practice cultivation, and has attracted people's attention..."
He smiled faintly, but the smile seemed a little cold.
(End of this chapter)
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