Quick Wear: True and False Life

Prince Qian felt a little embarrassed and annoyed by Lingxi's smile. He pointed at Lingxi and said, "You, you...", and was unable to answer for a long time.

"Lingxi is naughty, please forgive me!" When Song Nan heard Lingxi laughing, I followed her out and said to the angry prince.

"I'm sorry! Please come in." Lingxi saw Song Nan glance at her, so she put away her smile, apologized, and invited him in.

"Greetings to several venerable ones. I heard that the immortals came here in search of our Dzi beads. I wonder what they want them for?" Prince Qian asked frankly after he sat down. He had thought it through along the way. The immortals wanted to know something that could not be concealed. Since they were not going to rob openly but to exchange them, it would be better to do it openly to avoid angering others and causing accidents.

"Collect beads to reconstruct the world. Just now at the altar, Lingxi mentioned that this is a space fragment. If it is sealed for too long, it will be destroyed one day. This is the thirteenth space we have passed through. There are four spaces with better conditions, including this place, and the rest are mostly wiped out." Song Nan said briefly when he saw the little prince asking.

"I wonder what kind of exchange Venerable Song mentioned, so that we can have a direction." Prince Qian is smart. He understood what Venerable Song meant after listening to his introduction. If the world is successfully reorganized, she will be their "God" and he will not be so worried. He guessed that the increasingly abnormal climate in recent years might be caused by the insufficient capacity of space fragments.

"The space fragments here have very little spiritual power stored in them. After years of loss, they are now almost in a state of no spirit. They can only be exchanged for martial arts secrets; elixirs that mortals can take; a small number of usable talismans; high-quality seeds and seedlings for increasing production, such as: staple foods, those that can be used to extract oil, those that can keep warm, and other economic ones; various kinds of books, such as: medical books, how to extract oil, how to boil sugar, and other economic books." After listening to Prince Qian's frank words, Song Nan looked at him with appreciation and roughly gave a range.

Compared with her adopted brother, this guy is about the same age, but his brain is much more useful and he thinks faster. If he doesn't ask, he might be the one who suffers the most.

"Can you make a detailed list so I can present it to my father for discussion?" Prince Qian said, touching his nose embarrassedly.

"You are so shameless." Lingxi rolled her eyes after hearing this.

"Please forgive me, Venerable Lingxi." After listening to their conversation, Lord Xu also felt that Prince Qian was shameless and asked too directly. When he saw Venerable Lingxi speaking, he quickly stepped forward and bowed to comfort him.

"It's okay, Lingxi is just talking. Mr. Jin, please prepare a list now and give it to the young prince when you leave."

"Okay, Lord Xu, come here and take me to the study. I'll read to you while you write." Mr. Jin had nothing to do anyway, so he called Xu Yuanhang to join him.

"Master Song, may I make one more request?" Seeing that the three people were easy to talk to, Prince Qian thought of his previous idea of becoming their disciple, and asked carefully and anxiously.

"Tell me about it." Song Nan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"I want to become your disciple." Seeing that Song Nan was not embarrassed, Prince Qian mustered up the courage to speak.

"Pfft, cough cough... cough cough, what did you say? Who do you want to be your master?" Lingxi was drinking tea and almost spit out a mouthful of tea when she heard his words. She asked after swallowing it with difficulty.

"Be my disciple! Any of the three venerable ones will do." After seeing Lingxi's reaction, Prince Qian replied puzzledly, "Is there anything wrong with this question?"

"No! I can't teach you. Do you know what I am?"

"I don't know. Why do you ask? Is he not a human?" Prince Qian just said halfway when he reacted and asked tentatively.

"Of course not, I am a spirit born and raised. My last body was a white orphan. I changed into this body after I died of old age. My original form was a poisonous snake." Lingxi found this boy interesting and tried to scare him.

"If the demon isn't okay, then Lord Jin should be okay, right?" Although Prince Qian was frightened, he suppressed his fear with the secrets he had learned before.

"What kind of vision do you have? It's just a walking skeleton, which is even worse. The only person is my sister." Lingxi thought he would choose Song Nan. After all, Mr. Jin was dressed in purple and black and had a mask. She didn't expect that this kid had such poor vision.

"Skeleton... Skeleton can walk?" Prince Qian was really scared.

"Are you okay? Don't let Lingxi scare you. After Mr. Jin died, in order to see his daughter, he turned himself into a puppet. If you don't provoke him, he is no different from a human." Seeing that the man was really scared, Song Nan comforted him.

"Oh...oh! Then you don't want to worship me either!"

"The time difference between this space fragment and the outside world is huge. One hundred and twenty years here is only one year outside. This means that if you go with us, you may never see your relatives again. You should think carefully."

"Also, if you come with us, we can't accept you as our apprentice. We can provide resources, but you have to sign an equal contract before you can leave."

"I'll think about it carefully." Prince Qian's mind was still hazy after hearing this. He had no mother, and the only thing he couldn't let go of was probably his father. However, his father was old, and the fights between brothers were becoming more and more intense. He was a little confused for a moment.

"Boy, come here, test your spiritual roots before considering it. Maybe you don't have the qualifications? It's a waste of worry." Lingxi took out a spiritual root testing stone from the space and said.

Prince Qian reacted in a daze, then stepped forward and followed Lingxi's method, emptying his mind and placing his hand on the spirit stone. After a while, the spirit stone emitted a dazzling golden light.

"That's right. You only have a top-grade gold spiritual root. If you want to bring followers, use the spiritual stone to test it. No more than four people can be brought!" After Lingxi finished testing his spiritual root, he threw the spiritual stone into Prince Qian's hands.

"Thank you, Miss Lingxi." Prince Qian hurriedly took the spirit stone and said excitedly.

From then on, Prince Qian communicated with his father in the imperial city through letters, while at the same time communicating with the three venerables. Two months passed by unknowingly, and after communication and negotiation, the two parties reached an agreement and the transaction would be conducted at the altar at noon the next day.

The transaction went very smoothly with Prince Qian as the lubricant. Once the deal was concluded, Song Nan asked Lingxi and the emperor's confidants to go down and place supplies such as grain seeds.

"My son, do you really have no idea about the throne?" After the emperor saw that the transaction was completed, he waved his hand to drive everyone away, and pulled Prince Qian to ask again.

"Father, in the past, it was the environment that forced people to grow up. Now there are other choices. I want to choose what I like."

"My son, after you leave, will I be able to see you again?" It was rare for the emperor to have such affection for someone, but unfortunately the royal family could not keep it. Seeing that the child he had raised was about to go on a long journey, there was some moisture in his eyes, and he held the child's hand and asked.

Prince Qian didn't know how to respond for a moment. He remembered Venerable Song's words that day very clearly. He was afraid that his father would pass away in this time and space within a few months after he left. Tears welled up in his eyes.

"Take it. Whenever you miss him, you can start the communication. Each time lasts half an hour, and you have three chances. Use it sparingly." Seeing Prince Qian like that, Song Nan couldn't bear it, so he took out a pair of jade rings he had made before and threw them to the two of them.

After listening to Song Nan's introduction, Prince Qian happily took them, gave one to his father, and took the remaining one himself.

"Venerable Song, I heard Venerable Lingxi say that he could buy medicine. Can I use my money to exchange for some pills for my father as a backup?" Prince Qian was so sad when he saw the bracelet, which was a good thing, that he forgot what Lingxi had said, so he asked Song Nan for it.