Chapter 239 There is a problem with the secret methodDaning Palace. Ning Shiqi came quietly with a scroll in his hand. The old eunuch Wei Cheng saw it and was about to salute when he was stopped by Ning Shiqi. He waved to the old eunuch, who smiled and walked away. Ning Shiqi quietly walked into the study in the main hall and saw Emperor Ning closing his eyes to rest. She smiled secretly, tiptoed over, patted Emperor Ning on the left shoulder, and dodged to the right. "Seventeen, please stop bothering me every day." Emperor Ning spoke lightly without opening his eyes. Ning Shiqi put down the scroll in his hand and pinched Emperor Ning's shoulders: "Father, how do you plan to deal with Chen Xian? Keeping him in prison is not a solution!" Emperor Ning closed his eyes and enjoyed Ning Shiqi's shoulder massage without responding. Seeing that his father didn't say anything, Ning Shiqi closed his mouth and pressed quickly with his dexterous and slender hands. "How long have you been locked up?" After a long time, Emperor Ning slowly opened his eyes.
"Father, it's been almost a month." "Only one month?" Emperor Ning frowned and said, "Keep it locked up." "what?" Ning Shiqi was surprised and asked, "Father, are you going to keep him locked up like this forever?" "Otherwise, give me a good idea that neither kills him nor lets him go." Emperor Ning looked at his precious daughter. If Chen Xian beat Prince Feng, even if he crippled him, he would not imprison Chen Xian. The key point is that Chen Xian killed Prince Feng, which is related to the reputation of the Ning royal family. Even if he values talent, he has to imprison Chen Xian for a while. Release Chen Xian after thinking of a solution, otherwise his Ning royal family will be secretly ridiculed by people all over the world. "good idea?" Ning Shiqi's eyes glittered like stars, and he said, "Father, Fengtian Realm is in chaos right now. The Black Corpse Sect is causing chaos, and the Black Abyss is also experiencing unusual movements. Why not let Chen Xian make amends for his crime, find out the remnants of the Black Corpse Sect, and solve the unusual movements in the Black Abyss? Then, wouldn't you have a reason not to punish him?" "Mr. Qu can't solve the unusual movement in the Black Abyss, but can Chen Xian solve it?" Emperor Ning glanced at Ning Shiqi. "Then we should find out the remnants of the Black Corpse Sect, or let Chen Xian help find the Immortal Tomb and make amends for his crime." Ning Shiqi said. Emperor Ning shook his head, his eyes deep: "It's fine to find out the remnants of the Black Corpse Sect, but the Fengtian Realm Demon Suppression Headquarters has Lu Jiangyuan in charge, so Chen Xian is dispensable in tracking down the remnants of the Black Corpse Sect." Ning Shiqi curled her lips and said, "Father, if Lu Jiangyuan could find out, he would have found out long ago. Don't blame me for being so bold and talkative. I suspect that the Lu family is related to the Black Corpse Sect..." "Shut up!" Emperor Ning suddenly shouted and glanced outside the study room intentionally or unintentionally. At the door of the study, the old eunuch Wei Cheng stood quietly with his whisk in his hands and eyes closed, as if he didn't hear what Ning Shiqi said in the study. Ning Shiqi curled her lips: "I told you, my daughter just suspected..." Emperor Ning said with a straight face: "Stop talking nonsense."
"Okay, okay, my daughter won't say anything." Ning Shiqi smiled and picked up the scroll on the desk, unfolded it and placed it in front of Emperor Ning: "Father, please take a look at this scroll. I saw it in the Tianwu Sect, so I asked them for it and presented it to you, Father." Emperor Ning's eyes fell on the scroll, which showed a picture of a mountain. The mountain was shaped like a gourd, with clouds and mist shrouding the mountainside. On the top of the mountain, on a bluestone, stood a man in white clothes, gazing at the sky. The man had fluttering black hair and a bright gaze as he stared at the sky, as if he wanted to see through it. But looking at the man, he has a majestic aura and his eyes embrace the world. If you look at it as a whole, it has extraordinary momentum, like a fairy in white stepping on a gourd, about to soar into the sky. There were small words written next to the scroll: A fairy in white on Hulu Mountain, stepping on the clouds and reaching into the sky. Emperor Ning stared at the scroll intently and said, "Immortal Lu in white, if you ask the Tianwu Sect for this painting, will they give it to you?" Ning Shiqi smiled and said, "The Great Elder of Tianwu Sect was reluctant at first, but I said that my father admired Immortal Lu very much and that he would soon celebrate his 100th birthday, so I wanted to present them to you in turn as gifts. After discussing it with the leader of Tianwu Sect, the Great Elder agreed." Emperor Ning smiled and nodded: "Seventeen, you are thoughtful!" Ning Shiqi smiled and said, "Father, there are not many portraits of Immortal Lu in the world. If you get this portrait, you will definitely be able to break through the realm of divine power and reach the realm of Immortal Lu, and live forever." "Hahaha……!" Emperor Ning laughed heartily. Even though he knew his daughter was flattering him and that he would never be able to reach that level in his lifetime, he was still very happy to hear it. Emperor Ning smiled a little, then looked at Ning Shiqi and said, "You have also met Chen Xian. Father decided to betroth you to him. What do you think now?" Ning Shiqi shook his head and said, "Father, there are still three years left, let's talk about it later." Emperor Ning nodded secretly. Ning Shiqi smiled secretly in his heart. From the expression of his father, he knew that he had no intention of dealing with Chen Xian. Dismissing him from his post and putting him in prison was probably just a show to prevent someone from following Chen Xian's example and ignoring the Ning royal family's imperial power. That would cause chaos in Great Ning. After leaving Daning Palace and returning to his own palace, Ning Shiqi sent a message to Tang Can in Fengtianjing military camp. …… Fengtian Realm Prison. In the cell, Chen Xian sat drinking with a short old man with disheveled hair. The old man was a drunkard, his clothes were the same as a beggar's, but very clean. He had a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he insisted on putting the wine in the wine jar beside Chen Xian into the wine gourd before drinking with Chen Xian. "Don't drink that wine, drink the old man's wine." The drunkard pushed Chen Xian's wine bowl away. Chen Xian was speechless. The wine in your wine gourd is still in the wine jar. What's the difference? Seeing the drunkard's strong request, he agreed. After so many days of contact, he found that this old man's words and deeds were out of context, giving people a feeling that he was very funny and humorous, yet seemed to make a lot of sense. Ok? After drinking the wine that the old man poured from the wine gourd, Chen Xian's expression changed slightly, and the wine turned into a ball of sky blue flame when it entered his stomach. Chen Xian looked surprised and raised his head to look at the drunkard, "Senior, your wine...!" "How is it? Is it very intense? Like a raging fire?" the drunkard laughed.
"Hmm...but your wine is not..." "Hey, baby!" The drunkard patted the wine gourd in his hand and said proudly. Chen Xian stared at the wine gourd in surprise. How could an ordinary gourd with a dry yellow color be a treasure? "Is it really a treasure?" Chen Xian reached out to touch it, but the drunkard opened it, "Baby, how can you touch it casually?" Chen Xian smiled speechlessly, but the wine was indeed very strong, and the blue fire was also strange. It followed the meridians and reached the jade sea in the blink of an eye. The Yuan Gang and the three-colored Tian Gang in the jade sea suddenly burned. Even the cold and evil power that occupied a large area of space became different under the burning blue flame. The cold, eerie murderous aura seemed to be fading little by little. Sky blue flames were also burning in the heart and spiritual eyes, and the evil power was changing. In the Niwan Palace, the Yang Fire, which was originally as big as a fist, suddenly increased three times in size under the burning of the sky blue flame. Even the golden and white color changed and became a little golden blue. "this……!" "Hehe...you should drink more of the old man's wine. It can be considered as reciprocity. This way, the old man won't owe you anything!" said the drunkard with a grin. Chen Xian's face was filled with excitement. He placed the wine bowl in front of the drunkard with a bang: "Senior, another bowl, please!" "Boy, you can only drink one bowl of this old man's wine a day. If you drink too much, you will burn yourself to death." The drunkard shook his head and refused to pour for Chen Xian. Chen Xian felt a little itchy, but after hearing that, he gave up. He grabbed the wine jar beside him, poured himself a bowl, and started drinking with the drunkard. "Senior, your wine gourd is really a treasure. Where did it come from?" Chen Xian asked curiously. "Boy, do you know Lu Fengtian?" "know." "The old man made a bet with him, and he lost to me, haha..." the drunkard laughed proudly. Upon hearing this, Chen Xian was stunned. Lu Fengtian was a person who lived 3,300 years ago. He might be as old as 3,500 years old now. Even if the drunk old man in front of him is younger than Lu Fengtian, he must be at least three thousand three hundred years old? "Your age, are you over three thousand years old?" "More than three thousand years old? What are you talking about? Do you think I look like an old man?" "Then why did you make a bet with Lu Xianren and he lost to you?" "That was three hundred years ago. Speaking of Lu Fengtian, he had never lost to anyone in his life, but he just happened to lose to me, an old man. Haha... Look, this wine gourd is the one he lost to me in a bet..." Chen Xian was stunned, feeling that the drunkard was talking nonsense. As far as he knew, Immortal Lu had disappeared 3,300 years ago, and everyone believed that Immortal Lu had become an immortal and ascended to heaven. How could I have made a bet with a drunkard three hundred years ago? Can an immortal lose a bet? Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the drunkard say, "Boy, your soul body is broken and your life span is damaged. You won't live long!"
Hearing this, Chen Xian smiled bitterly: "Senior, you have a keen eye, it is indeed true." The drunkard waved his hand and said, "There is something wrong with your cultivation of the secret method [Nine Transformations of Yang God]. Even if you take the Nine Transformations of Life and Death Pill, the chance of success is only 50%. The other 50% depends on luck. How do you think your luck is?" "Is there a problem with the Nine-Transformation Yang God?" Chen Xian was stunned. "Boy, you must know where your Nine-Transformation Yang God came from?" The old man asked while raising his head and taking a sip of wine. Chen Xian then told the story of [Nine Transformations of Yang God]. When the drunkard heard this, he curled his lips and said, "There are many martial arts secrets in the Daning Palace's Martial Arts Pavilion, but most of them are incomplete. The Nine Transformations Yang God was developed by Lu Fengtian. The only copy should be in the Tianwu Sect or the Lu family. The Nine Transformations of Yang Shen you saw must have been copied. The reason you can open the Niwan Palace is also due to the power of the Nine Revolutions Life and Death Pill. Otherwise, you would not be able to open the Niwan Palace even after three years of cultivation." Chen Xian frowned. He was practicing the copied version of [Nine Transformations of Yang God]. Since the other party was Emperor Ning, he did not doubt whether there was any problem with this secret method. Of course, maybe the problem doesn't lie with Emperor Ning. The [Nine-Transformation Yang God] in the Cangwu Pavilion might be like this. The problem should lie with the person who gave this secret method to the Daning Dynasty. "But don't worry when you meet an old man like me. I will help you through life and death." The drunkard grinned. Chen Xian said solemnly, "Senior, there is a problem with the Nine Transformations Yang God, how can I practice later?" The drunkard laughed and said, "Take out the transcript." Chen Xian nodded, took out the transcript from his storage ring and handed it over. (End of this chapter)