I heard His Highness has supernatural powers

The next day, the sky was bright.

When Xuan Jing opened his eyes, he felt that he had slept very deeply.The tingling on his lips reminded him that the confession last night was not a dream.He touched his lips and looked sideways, only to see that the person next to his pillow had already left.There was only a chubby little red chicken looking at him with big eyes: "Don't look, brother Fu Yun has already woken up, and seems to be going to help some disaster victims."

Xuan Jing supported his forehead and sat up: "What time is it?"

"I don't know. However, I really didn't expect Uncle Xingchen that you could sleep so hard. Brother Fu Yun got up and saw that you were sleeping soundly, so he couldn't bear to wake you up, saying that you were too tired, and you had to make more Take a break." The little red chicken sat on the pillow, resting its wings on the back of its head, looking like a young man, "Poor thing, I want to go out to play, but he won't let me go out. He said he wanted me to wait for you to get up. As a result, I You didn't wake up until now. I'm almost suffocated, Uncle Xingchen, when will you take me out to play?"

The series of words that the little red chicken uttered gave Xuanjing, who was not fully awake, a headache.He gathered himself together, and tapped on the head of the little red chicken: "You talk a lot, little guy, didn't you rush to activate the dragon scales to go back to the heaven last night? room to play?"

The little red chicken rubbed its forehead and argued: "It's rare to come to the human world. Of course, you have to play enough. Anyway, even if you go back now, you can't escape Daddy's beating. Why don't you go back to the heaven after having a good time in the human world?" Get punished."

While talking, Xuan Jing, who was already dressed, went to the washbasin to rinse his mouth, wiped his mouth with a face towel: "I don't have time to take you out to play today, not to mention that this place is a disaster area, and there is nothing to play."

As soon as he heard that he couldn't go out to play, Little Red Chicken immediately quit.It waved its little wings and flew to Xuanjing's side, trying to win a chance for itself: "Why? Uncle Xingchen, what are you busy with today? Take me, take me there, I promise not to speak, just watch from the side. "

Putting the face towel aside casually, Xuan Jing reached out and grabbed the little red chicken that was circling around him, looked into the other's big eyes and said, "You can't go anywhere today, stay in the room and do me a favor."

"Huh?" The little red chicken was stunned.

Soon, the little red chicken knew what Xuan Jing wanted it to do.After a hasty breakfast, Xuan Jing took the little red chicken back to the room, closed the doors and windows, and told Xiao Qiuzi not to let anyone approach the house to disturb him.

In the slightly dim room, a childish exclamation could be vaguely heard: "What? Do you want to start practicing now?"

"That's right." Xuan Jing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, raised the blue booklet in his hand, "I don't think anyone knows more about cultivation than you. So I would like to ask you to give me some pointers."

Now that the relevant deployment in Lincheng has been ordered, he does not need to come forward for the time being, and the rest can be handled by the people below, not to mention Fu Yun is on the sidelines to supervise, Xuan Jing is very relieved.And he can just take advantage of this time to think about cultivation.

The little red chicken fell down on the bed hopelessly: "Ahhh, why can't I escape the torture of cultivation even when I come to the human world!!!" It wailed and sat up resignedly.After all, the person in front of him is not someone else, but the reincarnation of his uncle.

"Okay, Uncle Xingchen, you can ask me anything you don't understand. Although I hate cultivation, I still know some basic knowledge."

"Then I'm sorry, I'll take you to eat delicious food when I have time in the future." Xuan Jing smiled and patted the little red chicken's head.

Hearing that there was something delicious, the little red chicken who had been a little wilted suddenly became energetic: "Okay, okay, then let's start!"

So one person and one chicken started to practice like this.

Because Xuan Jing is the reincarnation of a demon god, he already has turbid energy in his body to protect his body.Under the guidance of the little red chicken, he quickly learned how to absorb the aura around him for his own use.After a few cycles, he could already feel the flow of aura in his body.

What surprised him was that besides his own spiritual power, there was also a spiritual power that did not belong to him lingering in the palm of his right hand, where his little sun's birthmark was located.In order to test this spiritual power, he carefully guided the spiritual power in his body to explore that spiritual power, but he didn't expect that the spiritual power flow would be swallowed up by the other party as soon as it came into contact with that mysterious spiritual power.

Xuan Jing was startled, for the sake of caution, he didn't probe further, and after a few more cycles, he opened his eyes.

Seeing this, the little red chicken sitting on his shoulder stood up quickly and said, "Uncle Xingchen, how do you feel?"

Xuan Jing took a deep breath, slowly let the spiritual energy settle in the dantian, and smiled sideways: "It's not bad, the five senses seem to be sharper than before, and the mental state is much better. I didn't expect that your cultivation mentality in the heavens is really not bad. .”

Hearing Xuan Jing's praise, the little red chicken smiled triumphantly: "That's right, this is the heart method compiled by the most experienced Elder Hu in our Feng clan, and ordinary people can't see it." It said, sighing regretfully He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a pity that I don't have any panacea with me, otherwise, if you just give Uncle Xingchen one, you can directly ascend to immortality."

After hearing this, Xuan Jing smiled and declined politely: "There is no need to become an immortal, I am not destined to return to the heavenly realm at this time."

At this time Xuan Jing didn't know yet, it was because of this that he saved his life.If he really ate the elixir from Little Red Chicken, not only would he not be able to become a fairy, but he might explode and die due to various accidents.In the reincarnation of the heavens, everyone's destiny is determined. If too much interference from others causes powerful changes, such as direct ascension, it will cause the backlash of the heavens and lead to tragic results.

The little red chicken blinked her eyes half-understood: "Well, anyway, your mortal life passes quickly, I believe it won't be long before we can meet in the heaven."

Xuan Jing just smiled and said nothing.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps from the stairs on the first floor.Xuan Jing, who had increased his ear power a little due to cultivating mental techniques, quickly reacted, and hid the little red chicken in his sleeve.After a while, there was a knock on the door and Xiaoqiuzi's slightly anxious voice: "...Your Highness, it's not good, something happened!"

Xuan Jing's face changed slightly, he hurriedly put on his boots, went to the door and opened it: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoqiuzi gasped and said, "The city... the victims of the disaster in the city broke out!"

"what?!"

***

Under the scorching sun, a group of ragged victims huddled together, noisily surrounding Fu Yun, the county magistrate and others, refusing to disperse.

"What disease do we see? Why do we need to see a doctor?! Does it mean that sick people can't enter the city? Will they be kicked out?" A man with pockmarked face said loudly.

"That is, the current officials only care about their own lives and don't pay attention to us ordinary people at all. I think this medical treatment is just a cover to prevent us from entering the city, so that you dog officials can enjoy the imperial court's own relief food!" An old woman said angrily, with her waist in her hands.

Those words were like throwing a boulder into a calm lake, splashing huge waves.Discussions erupted in the crowd, and many refugees got angry and began to yell at them for being dirty, and at once scolded the eighteen generations of the county magistrate and others' ancestors.

The past few days have been so busy rebuilding the county, the county government and the others, who hadn't even had a good night's sleep, suddenly trembled with anger.As the center of the scolding, County Magistrate Li was so angry that his face was livid, and he almost fainted.

Fu Yun, who pretended to be a servant and followed behind the county magistrate, frowned slightly. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, he gave the stand-in beside him a look. "Fu Yun" understood, and immediately shouted: "Shut up!" Following the stern voice, Fu Yun instantly pulled out his portable steel knife and chopped at a wooden cart by the side of the road.

"Whoa-"

With just one knife, the trolley was cut into two pieces like tofu.The noisy refugees suddenly fell silent.

Fu Yun stepped forward with a knife in his hand and said, "Those who wantonly create rumors and stir up turmoil among the masses are just like this." He said, looking seriously at the yamen servant who was stunned, "Do it!"

A few yamen servants came back to their senses, seeing that the order was given by the servant of the imperial envoy, they only regarded it as Fu Yun's order, and hurriedly clasped their fists together and said, "Yes!"

A few tall and burly yamen servants walked towards the pockmarked man and the aunt who were the first to make a scene, picked them up and left.The two people who were arrested hurriedly struggled and shouted: "The law of heaven is not fair!!! The officials killed people!!!" But before they could finish their sentence, they were hit by the stones that Fu Yun shot from the air, "Woo Woo" was taken down.

The remaining group of refugees suddenly fell silent.

Fu Yun received the long knife, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "In the face of the disaster, please cooperate. Arranging doctors to treat you is to prevent people suffering from the plague from mixing with us. I believe you also know the severity of the plague, and you will not be willing to do it because of A certain person and let all of us be buried with him, isn't it?" Fu Yun became articulate when encountering serious business.

These words were well-founded, and the refugees who were still a little bit unwilling lowered their heads.Only a small number of refugees who still had doubts showed disdain, but because of Fu Yun's knife just now, they didn't dare to speak out even if they wanted to refute.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Fu Yun bowed his head and retreated behind "Fu Yun".Standing next to "Fu Yun", County Magistrate Li breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and sighed: "Fortunately, Mr. Fu is here, otherwise, I really don't know what to do." .”

"Fu Yun" said with a smile: "Master Li is too much."

Under the arrangement of the two, the refugees quickly lined up in a long line in an orderly manner, and went to the doctor one by one for consultation.

When Xuan Jing and Xiao Qiuzi arrived, they saw exactly this scene.

Xiaoqiuzi opened his mouth wide: "Huh? The violence has subsided?" It was obvious that there was a lot of trouble before he left.

Xuan Jing glanced at the cart that was broken into two pieces by the side of the road, and he already had some understanding in his heart.Looking through the crowd, he quickly found the disguised Fu Yun.At this time, Fu Yun was helping an old lady who had just finished her consultation to sit on the side of the road to rest.

Xuan Jing stood in the distance, watching this scene quietly, with a faint smile on his lips.