The drizzle in early spring is as hazy as veil.

The flowers and plants outside the window were dyed with a layer of water after the drizzle, making them look more and more delicate.

Although the sky changed a few days ago, it was dark and low, with thunder and dust rising, after a few days, the sky was finally restored to the sky that should have in early spring.

A boy sat on the bed wearing a white undershirt. There was a table of dishes in front of him, and the dishes seemed to be light.

The young man was handsome and handsome, but his face was too pale, just as pale as the bowl of white porridge on the table.

A set of Taoist clothes hung by the bedside, and a long sword leaned against the window.

The young man scooped a spoonful of white porridge and tasted it, and then praised: "This porridge tastes great and seems to have some fragrance. I wonder what it is made of?"

Next to him, a servant in green clothes said respectfully: "This is tiger bone porridge. It is made by grinding the whole body of a tiger king, grinding it into bone powder and pressing it. It is said that after the whole body of a tiger king is ground and pressing, there is only a small bowl of tiger bone porridge left, and only three bowls of tiger bone porridge can be made."

Qin Xianyu was quite surprised, pointed to another bowl of pastries and asked, "What is this?"

The servant in green whispered: "This is a wild beast in the mountain that looks like a cow and horse. It is made of grinding its heads and horns into powder and boiled with clean water. It is quite elastic and has a great taste."

"All the heads and horns are ground into powder?"

Qin Xianyu pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "These are all great things, which are of great use to the bone injuries of the Tao. It seems to be a carefully prepared dish."

The servant in green whispered, "Your Dao is indeed very knowledgeable."

Qin Xianyu pointed to the other dishes and said, "In this way, the other dishes are more or less effective for my injuries, and are extremely precious?"

The servant in green nodded and said, "It's mostly like this."

Then, the servant introduced one by one, such as the spotted fish in the cold pond, the ice marten eyes in the Tianshan Mountains, and the hearts of the neighboring countries' unique BMWs and the wildfire horses.

The ingredients on this table are extremely precious, which are several times higher than those of the young master of Shangyang Valley when he held a banquet on that day.

Qin Xianyu picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth. He felt the meat was fragrant and fresh, and he immediately praised it.

The servant in green clothes said to himself: "Even the emperor of this dynasty, I'm afraid that this table of delicacies can only be tasted occasionally."

Qin Xianyu tasted several kinds before saying, "This kind of precious dish has never stopped after I woke up. Which adult's order was it?"

The servant in Qingyi bowed and said, "It is said that it was Mr. Lin Jingtang's order."

Qin Xianyu was stunned.

After fighting with Chen Yuan, he fainted and didn't know what happened next, but after waking up, he became more or less clear.

The three real people from the Dragon and Tiger in the Imperial Heaven Supervision seem to attach great importance to him.

It would be better if the person who ordered the kitchen to buy these dishes was the mysterious Mr. Yuan Shoufeng, or the Mr. Sikong who had changed his identity and provided a place to settle down. It would be better if Lin Jingtang's instructions...

Thinking of what he saw that day and the peerless and unconventional style of the sword fairy, Qin Xianyu really couldn't imagine that such indifferent people who were above the world would actually command such trivial matters.

After pausing for a moment, Qin Xianyu sighed slightly, "Since I woke up, I have not paid any respect to many adults yet, so I am really rude."

The servant in green clothes said, "Daojun does not have to do this. The three adults are all great figures. Most of the time they handle matters, or go to seclusion and practice, and rarely appear. What's more, Mr. Sikong has instructed him to let Daojun recover and prepare to participate in the conference in a while. At that time, there may be benefits."

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly. He thought that all the characters of the level of Dragon and Tiger True Man were at the peak of today. They were not allowed to see them by asking for it. Thinking of this, he asked again: "Is the Seventh Girl here?"

The servant in Qingyi replied: "After the day when he sent Daojun back to the Imperial Heaven Prison, the seventh girl was in seclusion and would not leave the seclusion for about a long time."

Qin Xianyu felt a little disappointed.

The seventh girl's status in the Imperial Heaven Supervision is obviously not low, so I wonder what her identity is?

The servant in green clothes was a very clever boy. Thinking of the rumors, this Taoist Lord Yuhua was a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, a Taoist ancestral temple. He had been practicing for twenty years without caring about the world, and he probably didn't know many things. Thinking of this, the servant hurriedly bowed and said, "Miss Seven is the master of Master Dongguan, who is one of the five senses of the Imperial Heaven Supervision."

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly, and he had already learned about this from Miss Seven.

At this time, I heard the servant say, "Lord Dongguan is a woman, and her husband is the chief clerk of the Imperial Heaven Supervision."

Chief Register of the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

Qin Xianyu knew that the Qintianjian was the chief minister, Mr. Yuan, and Mr. Sikong, the deputy chief minister, were the real people of Longhu, but the status was high. Except for major matters, the rest of the matters were handed over to the chief clerk for management.

This chief clerk of the Imperial Heavenly Prison is actually the real person in charge of the Imperial Heavenly Prison.

It turns out that Miss Seven is indeed quite a bit of a young age.

Qin Xianyu thought so.

The servant in Qingyi said, "Mr. Yuan, the Shouzheng Master, and Mr. Sukong, both have never accepted disciples, and the Chief Zhou has never accepted disciples. In the Imperial Heaven Prison, only the masters of the facial features and the Lingtai official have accepted disciples."

Hearing this, Qin Xianyu finally understood.

Yuan Shoufeng had never accepted disciples, and Mr. Sikong had never accepted disciples, and Zhou Zhuan never accepted disciples.

The seventh girl is a disciple of Lord Dongguan.

His facial features are slightly inferior to Zhou Zhuan, but he is also a high-powered person in the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau. In addition, his identity as Zhou Zhuan actually adds a lot of weight to the position of the Seventh Girl.

Qin Xianyu thought to himself: "Miss Seven is not only a disciple of Lord Dongguan, but also a disciple of Zhou Zhubu? In the case that the two real people of Longhu have never accepted disciples, the seventh girl is the highest among the contemporary disciples. In the future, I am afraid that she will also be in charge of the affairs in the Imperial Heaven Prison. No wonder she has such a high status."

After the servant in Qingyi said that, he felt that it was difficult to disturb Yuhua Daojun’s meal, so he bowed and said, “I’ll leave. If you have something to do, you can call me.”

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly and did not invite him to have a meal together.

The great masters and holy dynasties are in order. As a servant in green, if he eats with guests, he will probably have to be killed by a stick after being discovered.

When the servant was about to leave, he said again: "Mr. Lin Jingtang has instructed that you are not allowed to step out of the room before you can cultivate to the Tiangang realm. If you want to participate in the conference, you will wait for you to cultivate to the Tiangang level."

Qin Xianyu was slightly stunned.

The servant in Qingyi said, "There are more than ten and twenty days left before the gathering of monks of the Great Holy Dynasties. During this period of time, you must cultivate to the realm of Tiangang."

Qin Xianyu smiled bitterly and said, "How long has it been since my great success in Earth Demonic? How can I reach the realm of Tiangang in one breath?"

The servant in Qingyi whispered: "Mr. Lin Jingtang once said that after this battle, Taoist will definitely gain something. If he cannot cultivate Tiangang within twenty days, he may disappoint him. In addition, Mr. Lin Jingtang also asked the younger one to say something more."

Qin Xianyu said in surprise: "Which sentence?"

The servant in green whispered: "Don't let this inheritance be defeated."
Chapter completed!