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Afterwards, neither of them spoke, and the hall fell into a brief silence.
After a while, Mu Xiaowan took a deep breath and said, "Sanjia, I need you to do me a favor."
Jiang Sanjia gave a wry smile, and said: "The imperial concubine is too polite, it is the duty of a humble minister to share the worries for the empress."
He knew that if nothing happened, why would Mu Xiaowan want to see him?
Mu Xiaowan said: "The Demon Sect and Buddhism have appeared one after another, and chaos has gradually arisen. I want to know where the general trend of the world is..."
"The general trend of the world?"
Jiang Sanjia shook his head, and said: "The imperial concubine is really joking, how many people can see through the general situation in this world?"
"Can't Ghost Valley God calculate it?"
"Didn't the imperial concubine have heard the saying that the truth cannot be exhausted?"
Hearing Jiang Sanjia's words, Mu Xiaowan was silent for a while, and then said: "This matter is the only thing I beg you for, and besides, as a person of Qin Tianjian, shouldn't you measure the country's situation for Dayan?" ?”
"This matter is not only what I said, but what Grand Master Zhao Tianyi asked me to tell you."
Jiang Sanjia sighed in his heart, and said: "I understand the words of the imperial concubine and empress. After I prepare for a while, I will try it on the Qin Tiantai."
As soon as Zhao Tian knew Jiang Sanjia's temperament, only Mu Xiaowan could make him let go.
Mu Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Then I'm sorry, the plum wine on the table is your favorite drink, I have nothing to give you, you can take it."
"Thank you, my concubine."
Jiang Sanjia glanced at the plum wine on the table, then picked up the cup and jug and clasped his fists and said: "The humble minister will take his leave first."
With that said, he exited the hall.
At this time, the weather outside the hall is calm and there is no cloud in the sky. Standing on the paved steps of Baiyu Mountain, one can see the vast expanse below.
Eunuch Pingde was standing at the door waiting, this scene was very similar to a few years ago.
"Pingde, drink this glass with me, this is a good wine given by the noble concubine."
Jiang Sanjia smiled, filled a cup and handed it to Eunuch Pingde.
"This....."
Eunuch Pingde was stunned, and subconsciously took the wine glass, but he didn't dare to put it in his mouth.
After all, this is the wine given to Jiang Sanjia by the imperial concubine.
"Hahahahaha! It really is good wine."
Jiang Sanjia took a big sip from the jug, then laughed loudly and walked down the steps.
Looking at Jiang Sanjia's unrestrained back, Eunuch Pingde was a little lost, and it took him a while to follow.
"Master Jiang, let's go slowly, let this old slave give you a ride."
.........
Yuzhou City, Fulu Street.
An Jing took the fishing rod and basket left by Li Fuzhou and walked towards Qinghe Wharf.
"I didn't expect the sequelae of this ghost-humanization to be so great, even now I still feel a little dizzy."
The injuries in his body are almost healed. As for the depletion and replenishment of essence and blood, it will take some time to recover, but it is the sequelae of ghost-humanization that make An Jing feel lingering fear.
In the past three days, he felt that his mental state was not as good as before. No matter what he did, his whole body was weak and his limbs were weak.
Until today, his condition has recovered a little bit, and he plans to find a quiet place to refine the relic, so that it can be refined into a perfect golden bone as soon as possible.
And the thousand-year-old black boa is still at the Qinghe Wharf. I don't know if there will be any accidents when tempering the golden bone this time. Naturally, it is needed to protect him.
Not long after, An Jing walked out of the city and walked along the official road for half an hour before arriving at Qinghe Wharf.
"Doctor Xiao An, are you also going fishing?"
At this time, a voice came from behind.
An Jing's heart moved when he heard this voice, and when he looked back, this person was none other than Master Jiang from Mazi Lane.
At this moment, he was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, and he was also holding a fishing rod and a fishing basket in his hands.
An Jing smiled and said, "Yes, Master Jiang is also here to fish today?"
There are many places where you can go fishing in Yuzhou City, and Qinghe Wharf is also some distance away from Yuzhou City. Although the fisherman often changes places to have fun, the two must be too destined.
"I'm taking a rest today, and I came here to fish at the Qinghe Wharf."
Master Jiang smiled and said, "Together?"
"Okay."
An Jing didn't refuse, but her heart sank slightly.
Was it intentional or unintentional that Master Jiang followed him this time?
The two sat on the shore. At this moment, the ice was gradually melting, and the water surface looked sparkling under the sunlight.
An Jing was relaxed and natural on the surface, but his mind was cautiously guarding Jiang Ye next to him.
And that Mr. Jiang seemed to have no distractions, his eyes were calmly looking at the water.
"call out!"
After a while, his fishing rod shook slightly, and Master Jiang was skillfully reeling in the line, and there was a palm-sized fish on the fishing rod.
"Good luck today."
Jiang Ye smiled, then put the fish in his hand into the fish basket, and continued to throw the pole.
Neither of them spoke, they were fishing quietly.
I saw Mr. Jiang catching one after another, but An Jing's fishing rods remained the same.
"Doctor Xiao An's heart doesn't seem to be quiet enough."
Master Jiang said with a smile.
An Jing's heart tightened, and he asked calmly, "Oh? What do you mean?"
"The most important thing about fishing is calmness of mind. When your mind is calm, the fish will take the bait. If you are not calm, how can the fish be willing to take the bait?"
After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he continued to look at his fishing rod.
I saw that the fishing rod was constantly reeling in and releasing the line, and the fish kept entering his fish basket, and soon there seemed to be no more room in the fish basket.
"Master Jiang is really good at it."
An Jing saw this action and said.
Master Jiang's fishing technique is much better than that of Jiang Sanjia.
There seems to be a lot of difference between the two in fishing. Jiang Sanjia fishes, puts in the bait, it doesn't matter if he catches the fish or not, what he pays attention to is casualness.
There seems to be a feeling that the wisher has taken the bait.
But Master Jiang is completely different. His skills are already proficient. As long as he gets on his hook, he has not missed a single time so far. No matter whether it is a big fish or a small fish, he is thrown into the fish basket.
"I've been fishing for half my life, practice makes perfect."
Master Jiang smiled faintly, then stood up, looked at the lake and said, "Doctor Xiao An treats the sick and the sick with ease, isn't it very easy? This is a truth."
"Relatively speaking, the old man's fishing is just a small thing compared to Doctor Xiao'an's medical skills."
An Jing shook his head and said, "Master Jiang's words are wrong."
Seeing what An Jing said, Master Jiang couldn't help but ask, "How do you say that?"
An Jing smiled lightly, and said: "The so-called medical skills and fishing skills are nothing more than the same origin of the road, and the same goal through different routes."
"The roads come from the same source, and the different roads lead to the same goal..."
Jiang Ye whispered to himself, and then his eyes lit up, "Wonderful, Doctor Xiao An's words are really enlightening, and benefit a lot."
Although there are only eight short words, there is a sense of profound and profound philosophy when you savor it carefully.
An Jing waved his hand: "I just saw it in a book by chance and wrote it down in my heart."
"It seems that there is a reason why Dr. Xiao'an's medical skills are so advanced."
Jiang Ye felt a lot of emotion, then put away the fishing line, and said: "Today, I have invited someone to have a drink. There should be enough fish in the fish basket. The water flows long, and it is not a good thing to fish when the water is exhausted."
"Doctor Xiao An, that old man will take his leave."
Saying that, Jiang Ye put away the fishing rod, arched his hands, picked up the fishing rod and left.
Seeing Master Jiang's leaving back, An Jing frowned.
He always felt that what happened today was unusual, which made people feel even more strange.
At this moment, An Jing only felt his fishing rod move.
"I'm hooked, it doesn't seem too young."
An Jing's mind sank, and he began to carefully take up the thread.
"Crash!" "Crash!"
As the water splashed up, a huge fish emerged from the water. This fish was bigger than any one Mr. Jiang had caught before. It was a crucian carp, more than nine inches long. It weighs two catties.
"Let Madam go back to stew crucian carp soup tonight."
An Jing laughed, and then put the big crucian carp into the fish basket.
After tidying up briefly, An Jing put down his fishing rod and prepared to sneak into the bottom of Qinghe Wharf.
He came out today not for fishing, but for tempering the golden bone to perfection.
The moon in the water watched the fish for herself, so she probably wouldn't be stolen.
"thump!"
With the sound of entering the water, An Jing disappeared into the lake.
And the moon in the water on the branch in the distance, only heard strange noises, and didn't feel any other abnormalities, as if An Jing was still fishing by the side.
About a quarter of an hour later, An Jing landed at the bottom of Qinghe Wharf, and the thousand-year-old black anaconda was obediently lying on the bottom of the river, motionless.
An Jing only felt a surging pressure coming from all directions, and quickly raised his internal strength to resist.
"Today, with the help of this pressure, there is also a relic to temper a perfect golden bone."
Taking a deep breath, An Jing sat down, and the relics hidden in the dantian also released streaks of golden light, and then it was like a mass of burning flames.
What I saw was Anjing as the center, and the surrounding area of half a zhang unexpectedly formed a vacuum.
That hot feeling surged in an instant, burning all over his body.
At this moment, An Jing's whole body was surrounded by golden flames, and the golden flames were extremely hot, as if they were going to burn An Jing.
"What a domineering relic..."
An Jing frowned tightly, his clenched teeth were soaked with red blood, and then resisted the pain, and operated the Daluo Xinfa and Guigu Xinfa in his body.
Finally, his scorching dantian gradually felt cool.
This touch of coolness made his mind feel certain.
Inspired by the madness of the relic in the body, the tempering also slowly got on the right track.
Relic's vitality and heat waves were slowly introduced into his body, and his fleshy body made crackling sounds.
Fire gas shuttles through the meridians, burns, bursts, and is inexplicably painful. This kind of pain must be endured, because this is the pain that must be experienced when tempering a golden bone.
The operation of the two mental methods has reached the extreme.
You must know that there are very few people who can forge golden bones before they reach the realm of masters.
The extremely fast cultivation speed is certainly gratifying, but after all An Jing has not really reached the realm of a master. In less than an hour, there is a huge pain in the bones, and the meridians are also burning.
An Jing knew that he had to hold on, if he collapsed, all previous efforts would be wasted, and his life might even be in danger.
He gritted his teeth and persisted, the sweat dripping from his skin like rain.
What is brought out in the sweat is the impurities in the body, and the speed of internal force washing is too fast, even the pores to excrete impurities are unbearable.
But at this moment, an extremely powerful vitality suddenly appeared around his body.
This vitality entered his body, and his scorching meridians were nourished by this vitality, and there was a coolness.
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