Lord Huang also left.

Li Tietou and Tanzi stood outside the main hall, and several servants sent by the Academy also stood quietly a little farther away. In the huge Ganquan Palace, there was a silence.

Jiang Hao sat cross-legged at the edge of the spring in the east room of the main hall, his mood changed from excitement to soothing. He could finally calm down and think about the current situation and the future path.

It looks excellent.

The Ice Emperor has a lot of grace, rewards are generous, honor is not allowed to kneel down and be kind; his family escapes from the trouble of water and fire, reorganizes his family's business; he lives in Ganquan Palace, and enjoys a unique spiritual spring.

The court has great courtesy. Although there will inevitably be difficulties and obstacles in the future, it seems to have many helps and is boundless.

However, under the prosperous scene of flowers, Jiang Hao felt all kinds of strangeness. The topics that the cold sky in the streams and the cold weather contained too many unreasonable things.

First of all, I was waiting for death, and even had all the people who were taking care of the funeral. Why did I receive the Ice Emperor's decree as soon as possible after I woke up and stay in Ganquan Palace?

If this is a two-hand preparation, it would be too exaggerated to use the two-hand preparation that requires the Ice Emperor to participate in.

This requires the Ice Emperor's envoy to come quickly and wait for the result, and then after he dies or wakes up, he can make two completely different responses: either pretending to have never been there or giving him a lot of grace.

Secondly, the taboo set by the Ice Emperor was too weird. I just said casually that I wanted to practice in the Four Peaks, but it triggered the taboo and attracted thunder. Could it be that only five people have such thoughts and said it out in the past two hundred years? If someone accidentally sighed, would he be killed?

Furthermore, the power of Tianlei is extremely huge, far exceeding his own ability to bear. Jiang Hao believes that if it weren't for the beads to protect his body, he would definitely not be able to survive this level. In other words, Tianlei is not a school exam at all, but a life-threatening person. At that time, the leader of the Four Peaks flees wildly, which can also verify this fact.

In the end, although I was honored, I had no freedom, and even ordinary requests such as visiting my family were not allowed. This shows that I was actually imprisoned. I was imprisoned by glory and grace, and by rich cultivation resources. The rest was just practice, and I practiced continuously.

Although practicing is the duty of a cultivator, Jiang Hao still felt a deep feeling of sorrow. He had a very bad feeling that his so-called talent might just be an object in the eyes of the Ice Emperor. In other words, his future practice seems not for himself, but for the Ice Emperor.

"Young Master, it's time to have a meal." The sound of the jar sounded outside the door.

"Okay, have a meal." Jiang Hao stood up and went to the main hall.

You have to eat rice in one bite, and you have to walk step by step. The path of cultivation is unusual, so you can only bare the bullet and go forward.

There is no other way except this.

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Ten days passed quickly.

During these ten days, Jiang Hao did not do much practice. Specifically, he neither drank spiritual water nor tried to awaken the beads.

He only did one thing, activate the existing spiritual energy in his body, nourish the meridians over and over again, and stabilize the soul.

Before, my practice was rapid and my progress became too fast. Although I performed amazingly, my foundation was not solid. What's more, my so-called amazing past was mostly due to the external force of the beads.

Moreover, I have experienced several dangers, coupled with the pressure of the mountain gate and the Tianlei school entrance examination, if the foundation is loose, it is better to carefully recuperate.

Ten days later, a purple-robed official came to see Jiang Hao, claiming to be sent by Xi Hantian to bring Jiang Hao a letter to him.

Jiang Hao was overjoyed and immediately opened it, and his father's correct handwriting immediately came into view.

Jiang Haowuer:

After hearing the good news, my son, with his own strength, first saved the whole family from the life of the family, and then saved the whole family from the fire. In addition to comforting his father, he cried with his mother, cried and laughed, and almost went crazy.

Now, my father and your mother have returned home and are reunited with your sister Mianer. Mianer misses and her brother and yearns for it. He has made up his mind and wants to practice cultivation. After discussing with Master Tang, I have already reported it to him. I will start practicing in the county school soon. If I can sense spiritual energy, there will be another monk in my family.

The Ice Emperor rewarded them all. After experiencing hardships, my family suddenly arose and felt quite sad for her father.

The only one who made me care about it was the main house of Jiang surname. Wandering in it, all kinds of tastes are complicated and my mind is quite restless.

However, the emperor's kindness is like a mountain, and even if you are heartbroken, it is difficult to repay. I hope my son will practice hard and work hard to repay the emperor's kindness.

Your mother posted: I hope my son will have food and sleep well, and will have a good clothes and shoes.

Mianer PS: When I think of my brother's warm words before leaving, I am always in a state of excitement and can't help myself. I hope my brother will return home at a time and be reunited.

Tang Jinshan posted a comment: Jiang Hao, what you did, is amazing. Going further.

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A letter from home made Jiang Hao feel excited and his eyes were sore. Finally, there was a definite news about the family affairs and everything was stable.

He sincerely thanked the commissioner and gave him a generous gift to Cheng Yi. The commissioner left with joy.

That night, Ganquan Palace was brightly lit, and Jiang Hao and Tanzi sat upright on the main hall, drinking wildly. Such actions fell into the eyes of other servants, and they could not help but laugh at the three of them for being inseparable from their masters and servants, and they were in disorder.

Tanzi and Tietou were actually worried, but they could understand Jiang Hao's happiness and were willing to share the joy brought by the letter from home with him. The three friends who had experienced life and death together ate, drank and talked about it until late at night, and they dispersed.

The next morning, Jiang Hao went to Linglong Pavilion, found Master Sun, and asked about Tanzi's practice.

Master Sun smiled and said, "Of course it is possible to practice. Others may have to go through the assessment. Cultivator Jiang's entourage is naturally not needed. I will register. You will teach him the first level of "Linglong Chu Idea". If he can successfully sense the spiritual energy, he can confirm the identity of the monk and change it from a slave to a entourage."

As he said that, Director Sun made a record neatly and gave Jiang Hao a receipt. After Jiang Hao thanked him, he returned to Ganquan Palace and called Tanzi and Tietou to announce the good news.

Tanzi hesitated a little: "Young master, it's actually pretty good now, I'll stop practicing."

Jiang Hao said seriously: "Janzi, it is wrong for you to think this way. I'll ask you, if you face a moment of life and death again in the future, do you want to fight for us or do you need to protect us?"

The monk lowered his head and whispered: "I'm useless, I'm afraid I can't practice well."

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Are you worried about cultivation resources?"

The silhouette was told the main thing, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

Jiang Hao laughed a few times and said with a sigh: "We have a look at the spiritual spring, and the supply of sweet rain and ground milk is doubled as much as that of ordinary monks. Are you still worried? Jar, iron head, don't worry, until you practice until the water is clear, you will never worry about the spiritual water. What you need to do is to practice diligently and grow as soon as possible. If you need it in the future, you can fight side by side with me!"

"Yes, young master!" Li Tietou replied loudly.

"Okay, young master." Tanzi whispered.

Immediately, Jiang Hao taught the first level of the "Linglong Chu Idea" and asked him to meditate by the spiritual spring. The spiritual energy is rich here, and the probability of successfully experiencing the spiritual energy is even greater.

Then, Jiang Hao checked Li Tietou's cultivation level, gave some personal insights, handed over three jade bottles, and said with a smile: "Jinyi is not bad, the amount of spiritual water can be used more."

"Thank you, Young Master." Li Tietou took it carefully and put it in his arms. His face was unstable, and he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Are you worried?" Jiang Hao asked then.

"Ah... no, no, I feel a little emotional. Master, I have never thought that I can consume so much spiritual water every day. Master, I have a feeling that I will be able to break through soon." Li Tietou was a little incoherent.

"Is that so good?" Jiang Hao said in surprise.

"Hey, I miss my parents a little too." Li Tietou said.

"Practice well and try to bring you when I return home." Jiang Hao said warmly.

"Thank you, Master."

As the two were talking, the door sounded lightly, and the jar frowned and walked in.

"What's wrong? If you don't meditate properly, why are you running around?" Jiang Hao scolded lightly.

Tanzi was a little uneasy and whispered: "Young Master, I don't seem to be able to practice."

Jiang Hao is so angry, how old have you been meditating for a while? Do you have enough time to have a cup of tea? You actually told me that you can’t practice!

Is it a matter of one day to one night to understand spiritual energy? It is said that the best cultivator will take several days to experience spiritual energy. When Wen Ziran realized spiritual energy for three months, it was very rare to place it in the county school.

Alas, this jar must be a little thought.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao was no longer angry and said softly: "Janzi, you really don't have to worry about spiritual water, go and meditate."

"No, young master, I'm a little scared." Tanzi whispered.

"Fart! How can a person who practices can easily say the word "fear"!" Jiang Hao was still angry.

"I..." Tanzi raised his head in horror, opened his mouth, paused, shrank his shoulders, and turned around and left.

While walking, he muttered: "I feel something running around in my body, like a little mouse..."

Jiang Hao was shocked and shouted loudly: "Stop, what did you say?!"

Tanzi thought Jiang Hao was even more angry, so he ran away and shouted, "I'll go meditate and don't be lazy."

"Stop! Come back for me!" Jiang Hao rushed out suddenly, grabbed the shoulder of the jar, and asked with surprise: "Have you realized the spiritual energy?"

"I... don't know, I just feel... scared." The temple was in a daze.

"Let's go, meditate and show me, I'll give you the Dharma protector." Jiang Hao excitedly dragged the jar to the east room spring.

The master was on the side, and the mind was calm. He sat cross-legged, regulating his breathing and visualizing. Sure enough, a subtle force surged in his body, traveling through the meridians in disorder.

Jiang Hao couldn't believe his eyes.

He had only taught the method of breathing and visualizing the jar before, but did not explain what it felt like to feel the spiritual energy. In his opinion, if the jar could step into the threshold within three months, it would be a big surprise. He had enough time to slowly tell him some insights.

I never expected that the jar would succeed in just half a cup of tea!
Chapter completed!