Chapter 259 Mr. Ye’s attention
Regarding Princess Ankang's question, Li Xuan just yawned.
"What the hell?"
Li Xuan scratched his neck with his hind legs. The place where new hair had grown was itchy. He had been worried lately.
Seeing that he was scratching again, Princess Ankang quickly stretched out her little hand to scratch him, making Li Xuan narrow his eyes in comfort.
After getting rid of the itch, Li Xuan was able to think about postponing the game.
To him, this was a great thing.
With a few more days to recuperate, he will be in better shape by the time of the game.
"It's better to wait until I break through before competing. That way the probability of winning will be higher."
Li Xuan thought like this, crawled into Princess Ankang's arms, and then closed his eyes to rest comfortably.
"And it just so happens that the game has been postponed. I can also go to Qianxing Pavilion first."
The monthly Royal Garden gathering is held on the fifth day of the lunar month, which was the previously established time.
As for the day to go to Qianxing Pavilion, it is a bit hard to say.
The first day I went to Qianxing Pavilion was the fifth day of that month.
That time was a reasoning competition to investigate the death of a palace maid in Juhan Palace. Because the content of the competition was somewhat special, Emperor Yongyuan deliberately moved the date of the competition forward one day, which was the fourth day of that month.
When Zhao Feng said that he would go to Qianxing Pavilion on the fifth day of the lunar month, the three little ones were still a little surprised.
Because wouldn't this coincide with the day of the Royal Garden competition?
The three little ones thought that this was a restriction on their coming to the East Palace, so that they could only come after the competition every month, and the time for reading would be greatly reduced.
As a result, last month Zhao Feng adjusted their reading time to the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, allowing them to read in Qianxing Pavilion for a whole day.
At that time, Zhao Feng explained to them that they had made temporary adjustments because they unexpectedly collided with the match day.
At this moment, Li Xuan came back to his senses.
Zhao Feng will go to Qianxing Pavilion on the fifth day of the lunar month, the same day as the Yuhuayuan competition.
In this case, whether he is transferred forward or transferred back to Qianxing Pavilion in the future, he still has the final say.
Last time, the main factor that determined the outcome of the game was Princess Ankang.
Li Xuan needs to lock in the winning spot before deciding whether to read the Turtle Breathing Technique.
Otherwise, after learning the Turtle Breathing Technique, if Princess Ankang fails to win the competition, Li Xuan will just waste his time and practice in vain.
Therefore, Zhao Feng deliberately adjusted the time for them to go to Qianxing Pavilion later, so that Li Xuan could choose whether to learn the Turtle Breathing Technique or not after getting the results of the Royal Garden Competition, which saved him a lot of effort.
"Our General Manager Zhao is still very careful."
After Li Xuan came back to his senses, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
This month, I'm afraid Zhao Feng also knows that the game will be postponed, so he has no intention of adjusting the date of going to Qianxing Pavilion.
In other words, tomorrow, the fifth day of the lunar month, they will go to Qianxing Pavilion to return and borrow books according to the scheduled date.
"Old Zhaotou probably knows the content of this month's competition, but he shouldn't be able to reveal it to me."
"Friendship is friendship, Old Zhaotou is still the eunuch loyal to Emperor Yongyuan after all."
"It is absolutely impossible to arbitrarily leak the content of the game for our personal reasons."
"But with Old Zhaotou taking care of me secretly, it is actually enough."
"I can actually judge some things by the date I went to Qianxing Pavilion."
Li Xuan closed his eyes and huddled in Princess Ankang's arms, but his mind was constantly spinning.
This is how people in the palace are, every word and every action has a meaning behind it.
What you say and what you do are also important.
But what's more important is to see clearly what the other person's intentions are.
When each other understands each other's true intentions, communication will be more efficient.
Everything can be said without saying anything.
…
Early the next morning.
Zhao Feng came early to pick up the three little ones and headed to Qianxing Pavilion. Along the way, Li Xuan looked at Zhao Feng's thief smile, which made Zhao Feng puzzled.
Arriving at Qianxing Pavilion, Mr. Ye was still sweeping the floor.
It seems that except when the three little ones are reading a book, Mr. Ye has been sweeping the floor like this.
Seeing the arrival of the three little ones from a distance, Mr. Ye put down the broom in his hand, opened the door of Qianxing Pavilion, sat down behind the big table at the door, and began to doze off.
Mr. Ye looked so sleepy, as if he was sleeping only once this month, and people couldn't bear to disturb him.
It's a pity that Li Xuan is a cat.
After the three little ones and Zhao Feng came in to greet Mr. Ye, Princess Ankang gently placed the books they borrowed last month on the table in front of Mr. Ye, and then let Yu'er push her towards Qianxing. Go inside the pavilion.
Li Xuan unceremoniously jumped onto the table and meowed at Mr. Ye, only to find that Mr. Ye was still dozing off and ignoring him.
"Cut"
"Old man, if you pretend to sleep with me, I won't be polite."
Li Xuan thought to himself, and then approached Mr. Ye.
Zhao Feng silently saluted Mr. Ye from the side, but when he saw Li Xuan's sudden movement, he couldn't help but wonder what he was going to do.
As a result, Zhao Feng next saw Li Xuan suddenly pointing his butt at Ye Lao, and then he saw him smile naughtily, and then used the tip of his newly grown cat hair to tease Ye Lao's nostrils twice.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but frown after seeing it. Mr. Ye's rhythmic breathing was instantly interrupted, and he suddenly couldn't breathe.
Seeing that Mr. Ye still didn't open his eyes, Li Xuan laughed even more.
Seeing that the cat's tail was about to penetrate Mr. Ye's nostrils, Zhao Feng quickly took down Li Xuan with his eyes and hands.
"Axuan, be honest!"
Zhao Feng lowered his voice and said hurriedly.
Li Xuan was held down by Zhao Feng and pulled to a corner of the table. His tail could no longer reach Mr. Ye, which made him flick his tail with some regret.
"well--"
At this time, Mr. Ye sighed heavily, reluctantly opened a pair of cloudy eyes, and asked helplessly:
"What are you doing again?"
Mr. Ye is really annoyed with this little black cat. It causes trouble for him every time he comes.
If it weren't for the sake of Emperor Yongyuan, Mr. Ye would have taught Li Xuan a lesson.
Seeing Mr. Ye wake up and talk to him, Li Xuan immediately changed his face, with a cute little expression on his face and meowing to please him.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Seeing Li Xuan's unique skill that was comparable to changing his face, Mr. Ye couldn't help but twitch his brows and said quickly.
Li Xuan didn't write any ink, he immediately flicked the tip of his tail and wrote his question in mid-air.
"Are you ready to practice the marrow realm?"
After seeing Li Xuan's question, Mr. Ye couldn't help but be stunned.
He still remembered that it was only two months ago that Li Xuan came to borrow the seventh-level skills. He didn't expect that he would have reached the marrow training realm by now.
Mr. Ye looked at Zhao Feng silently, and Zhao Feng nodded slightly, confirming the matter.
Mr. Ye is now only in charge of Qianxing Pavilion in the East Palace. He doesn't know much about what happens in the palace, and he doesn't have much interest in understanding it.
But now, he is becoming more and more concerned about Li Xuan.
Originally, Mr. Ye only thought that Li Xuan had extraordinary intelligence.
Although this intelligence can be called rare, it is not an exaggeration to call this little black cat auspicious.
But maybe the level is different. For Mr. Ye, no matter how smart or strange he is, it is not as important as his current strength.
He has seen too many people with potential in his life.
But those who survive to the end are often not this type of people.
He himself is a prime example.
People who are used to smooth sailing are always less cautious than those who struggle out of the quagmire.
Unfortunately, for warriors, there is often only one chance.
One failure can cost your life.
Therefore, Mr. Ye doesn't care about genius or potential, he only cares about your current strength.
The current strength is strong enough to be useful to Daxing.
As for potential, that's all in the future.
Considering Ye Lao's age, he is not willing to think about things that are too far away.
But the speed of Li Xuan's cultivation now made Mr. Ye a little more interested.
"You can go from eighth grade to seventh grade in two months."
"Then how long does it take to reach the third level?"
"Three to five years?"
"Or less..."
Mr. Ye couldn't help but look at Li Xuan a few more times.
Although he doesn't have much time left, he still has this little time.
Mr. Ye looked at Li Xuan and couldn't help but think:
"Perhaps with my broken body, I can do something more for Daxing."
Ye Lao's thoughts only lasted for a moment, and then he began to answer Li Xuan's questions.
"After you break through to the marrow training realm, you can continue to practice Dragon Tiger Wind Roar."
"It will have better results."
"The power of Yin and Yang in the Sun and Moon Yin Yang Pond will not disappear."
"This will benefit you throughout your life."
"Little guy, if you are injured in the future, you will recover faster than others."
"Under the same injury, you can exert more strength than others."
"The secret of the power of yin and yang lies in the endless life and death."
"If we get another chance, this power can go even further."
"At the extreme level, rebirth through blood is no longer a dream."
This time, Mr. Ye was not stingy with his words. He not only answered Li Xuan's doubts, but also explained more about the power of yin and yang in his body.
Li Xuan couldn't help but froze on the spot. Hearing the words "rebirth with blood", the hair on his body stood up.
"Rebirth by dripping blood?"
"Isn't this too fantasy?"
"Is the power of yin and yang in my body so strong?"
Li Xuan couldn't help but lick his mouth, imagining that he had reached that point in cultivation, and couldn't help but feel a little dry.
"If I could cultivate to that level, I wouldn't be able to go anywhere in this huge world."
When Mr. Ye saw Li Xuan's expression of yearning for strength, he didn't know what the little guy was thinking, so he just smiled.
Li Xuan turned to look at Zhao Feng, only to find that Zhao Feng also looked shocked.
As long as one is practicing martial arts, who can remain calm after hearing the words "rebirth with a drop of blood"?
At this time, Mr. Ye raised his hand, and a shadow gathered on his hand.
The shadow was like a pitch-black ping-pong ball, but it gave people a vague impression of an adsorbing force, sucking all the eyes and light into it.
"Axuan, can you feel it?"
This is the first time Mr. Ye has called Li Xuan by his name so formally.
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After dinner in the evening, I fell asleep.
Hey, sorry.
See you tomorrow, good night everyone