A few days later.

Yi Lin has almost found out the news.

It is said that from the remote Qingdu, the imperial concubine secretly visited Jingnan City and secretly discussed important matters with the King of Zhennan in the name of inspection.

This is a secret.

Citizens only knew that there was a big man coming, so they prepared in advance, saying that they wanted to show off the unique style of Jingnan City.

Ordinary soldier also knows that there is a big man from Qingdu, but he doesn't know who it is.

As the general level goes up, they probably know this. They are almost all confidants of the King of Zhennan and are tight-lipped about it.

“There is indeed no airtight wall in the world.”

When Yi Lin was bored, she played with the "Swallowing Spirit Fire" on her fingertips, thinking about how she should deal with the world in this whirlpool of troubled times.

After the unlucky general was roughly invaded by Yi Lin using the "Swallowing Spirit Fire" to roughly invade his memory, he was mentally injured and unconscious until now, and has not yet woken up.

The King of Zhennan naturally fell on the head of the "Apocalypse Assassin".

The Empress Dowager's Secret Envoy was expected to arrive in Jingnan City, which was expected to be in the early 14th year of the Jisheng calendar.

It's almost a month ago.

...

Mid-twelfth lunar month.

Daytime.

In Jingnan City, dark clouds covered the roof, and heavy snow was like rubbing and pulling thighs.

Yi Lin sneaked into the Zhennan Prince's Mansion again.

At this time, the King of Zhennan was not at home and braved the wind and snow to run on the street to search for assassins. He was very dedicated.

After eating and drinking here for half a month, I was more familiar with Yi Lin, the Prince of Zhennan Palace, than my own.

He went straight to the East Entrance Garden.

When Yi Lin arrived, she was surprised to find that Senior Brother Jian was rarely serious and was instructing her junior sister Xia Xiaoman to practice.

"You have good qualifications, but your character is unstable and needs to be improved. If you have a senior brother and step into the inner door, it is just around the corner."

Jian Nanchun set up a formation in the air with his natal flying sword "Qian Ji", but he sat under the eaves, letting Xia Xiaoman sit in the snow, with his face blue and purple, while breathing and keeping the cold.

Yi Lin looked calm and sat down beside Jian Nanchun, saying calmly: "Why do you have to practice in the snow and freeze? Is there any special consideration?"

"That's natural," Jian Nanchun was stunned. He didn't even notice when Junior Brother Lin stepped into the garden. But then he remembered that Junior Brother Lin was favored by Senior Chen Bei and learned the secret method of "Tail Tracking". While envious, he suddenly realized and replied:

"Cultivation is to go against the sky. Although cultivators in the Qi stage dare not go against the sky, practicing in a harsh environment will make it easier to stimulate potential and break through the realm. Junior Sister Xia Xiaoman's body is full and has been stuck in the ninth level of Qi storage for a while. What she lacks now is not the pure cultivation, but the emergence of an inspiration and breaking through on the spot."

"So that's it!" Yi Lin suddenly realized: "This is what is called... If God is going to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first suffer his heart and mind and freeze his skin. If he is frozen to death, he will be shocked."

"Good sentences!" Jian Nanchun turned around and looked at Junior Brother Lin: "I didn't expect Junior Brother Lin had such literary talent."

Yi Lin: "Exceeded awards and more awards!"

Sword Man: "It should be praised!"

Yilin: "Shame!"

Sword Man: "Excellent!"

Yilin: "It's okay!"

Just as the junior brothers were sitting under the eaves to hide from the snow and were blowing each other in business, Xia Xiaoman, who was sitting alone in the snow, listened to the conversation between them, his face became darker and more purple, with black in pink and purple in black, with varying changes. Suddenly, Xia Xiaoman's bones made a crisp sound, and white smoke came out of the Tianling hole, and his breath bulged and swayed. His whole temperament was completely different from before.

The two of them stopped to praise each other at the same time, looked at Xia Xiaoman, and said in unison: "Oh, you've broken through!"

Stimulated by the words of the two senior brothers, Xia Xiaoman finally broke through from the ninth level of Qi absorption to the first level of Qi cultivation, which is gratifying.

In fact, when Yi Lin came, Xia Xiaoman was almost in a hurry, only one kick.

The conversation between Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun was exciting, which was equivalent to the last kick in Xia Xiaoman's butt, allowing her to break through with the situation.

Xia Xiaoman ran into the room angrily and boiled water to take a shower.

The remaining two brothers were still sitting under the eaves, chatting indiscriminately.

suddenly.

"In January of the following year, the Empress Dowager sent a secret envoy here to secretly meet with the King of Zhennan."

"What? Is there any more?" Jian Nanchun was stunned, then he stroked his hair up and down with his fingers clamped in his ear, and said with a smile: "But what does this matter have to do with my Tianjianmen?"

Yi Lin: "Don't forget the relationship between the younger sister and the empress dowager. The younger sister hates the empress dowager to the core. Although she is just a secret envoy, if the younger sister knows about this, she might do impulsive things."

"Junior Brother Lin is far-sighted and what he said is reasonable." Jian Nanchun pondered for a moment and nodded: "Then stay for a few more days, we will set off today to meet with the junior sister Chao."

"It's OK, just leave if you live almost."

Yi Lin temporarily agreed to this plan.

Since Xia Xiaoman was unwilling to kill King Zhennan because of family affection, they had no other reason to stay in King Zhennan's mansion except to eat and drink.

The two of them decided on their follow-up itinerary while speaking.

When he thought of Junior Sister Chao Rushuang and his peerless face as cold as frosty, Jian Nanchun felt like he was covered with ice and fire, and his heart was cold and hot.

"Yes, Junior Brother Lin..."

Jian Nanchun was holding the baby-child nail in his arms. When he remembered something, he couldn't help but look at his junior brother: "Senior brother has something to ask for, but I wonder if he... can he forgive his senior brother's presumptuousness?"

Yi Lin covered her chest vigilantly: "It depends on how presumptuous you are."

"I wonder if Senior Chen Bei's secret technique, 'The Secret Technique of the Tail Tracking', can you learn it?"

So that's what happened!

Say it earlier!

Don't use such misunderstood eyes and tone!

Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect that Jian Nanchun, as the second master of the Decree Hall, was envious of his stealth skills.

“It’s a pity…”

Yi Lin was about to refuse.

After all, stealth skills are skills given by the tower, not skills that can be practiced independently.

But just as Yi Lin had just spoken three words and was about to break Jian Nanchun's wolf ambition, Yi Lin was suddenly stunned and could not say the following words.

In fact, for a long time, a long time ago, Yi Lin had an absurd idea.

Since the "skill" is fully mastered and practiced, it can transition to "reinforcement" and become the true power of the apostle.

So,

Thinking in reverse, can humans learn a certain "skill" through practice?

Of course, this idea flashed through Yi Lin's mind, but he didn't take it very seriously.

First of all, all those around him were the apostles, and each had opportunities in the trial;

Secondly, Yi Lin didn't have the chance to try it.

When Jian Nanchun raised his thoughts, it seemed to activate the switch in Yi Lin's heart, making Yi Lin feel ready and unable to help but take this opportunity to use Senior Brother Jian to do a human experiment.

"I really want to learn?"

Yi Lin is confirming how determined Jian Nanchun is.

"real!"

Jian Nanchun nodded vigorously.

"How true!"

"It's comparable to the sincerity of my junior sister!"

"Great kindness!" Yi Lin patted Jian Nanchun's shoulder hard, revealing an interesting smile: "Since Senior Brother Jian has worked tirelessly and has the perseverance and determination that is different from ordinary people, and Senior Chen Bei did not mention it, this peerless martial art cannot be passed on. Junior Brother will make the decision for Senior Chen Bei and teach you such profound secret techniques."

"I'm really worthy of being my good junior brother!"

Jian Nanchun was overjoyed.

...

Since that showdown has not been completed.

King Zhennan never took the initiative to come to the East Villa again to plot against his niece.

He seemed to have become a different person.

Except for searching for "false" Apocalypse Assassin in the city all day long, he just ordered his maid to come to the Dongxiang Villa every day to take away the orders placed by Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun, and deliver food and daily necessities on time. The rest of the time is no different from the Transparent Man.

This really treats them, the Golden Pill Cultivator of the Tianjian Gate and Princess Daqing, as they are eating and drinking in Jingnan City!

Xia Xiaoman almost forgot the danger that day.
To be continued...