Night! Duke's Mansion!

The Duke's Mansion is located 800 miles north of Tianfeng City, ten times larger than Tianfeng City.

And to say, what is there in the Duke's Mansion, only the Nalan family is the best.

The Nalan family is intimate with the royal family of the Holy Dragon Empire, and the hereditary duke. The head of the family, "Nalan Xiongfeng", is a famous Tianling Realm master.

Although the glory of the past has disappeared after the changes of the times, the Nalan family is the Nalan family. At this time, it is still a domineering place in this southwest.

At this time, "Nalan Xiongfeng" was drinking tea in the living room, and someone came to report that the head of the Zhang family in Tianfeng City came to visit the Zhang family and asked "Nalan Xiongfeng" whether he saw it or not.

"Hmph, this Zhang family is a thing. If it weren't for the 'Feng Jue' who fell in love with that Zhang Qing'er, I wouldn't be too lazy to pay attention to it. Let him go to see Zhang Qing'er, I don't have to pay my respects here."

"Nalan Xiongfeng" snorted coldly and got up and went straight to the backyard. He didn't even bother to pay attention to Zhang Boren.

"It's the Lord."

The servant responded and went out of the living room to the doorman to find Zhang Boren, and said domineeringly: "The Lord said it's too late, so please forgive me. Let me take you to see Zhang Qing'er in the guest room. You only have half a stick of incense,..."

"I have something important to see the Duke." Zhang Boren carefully spoke.

"Hmph, I'm talking to the head of the Zhang family? Are you crazy or stupid? Duke, you can see you when you meet? Do you see your daughter? If you don't see me, please come back!"

The servants of the Duke's Mansion were disdainful and looked like a villain's successful face. If such a person were in the wild, Zhang Boren would have slapped him to death.

But at this time, it was in the Duke's Mansion. Zhang Boren gritted his teeth, nodded and smiled, "When I see my daughter, I will leave after saying a few words."

"Then come with me, remember to enter this Duke's Mansion, don't look around. If you break the rules, even I will be punished. You people from small places will only cause trouble for us." The servant walked in front with an unsatisfied expression, but his hand was carrying a middle finger that hooked his finger.

When Zhang Boren saw this, he also knew the worldly ways. He quickly presented twenty spirit stones to honor them all.

These twenty spirit stones are enough for an ordinary family to live for a year.

But the servant seemed not satisfied and actually sneered: "People in small places, even people in small places, are so stingy when they take action."

At this moment, Zhang Boren was determined to kill the sneaky servant in front of him. But he was in the Duke's Mansion. He could only swallow his anger and said with a kind look: "Forgive me, brother, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, and I didn't bring so much filial piety."

"Forget it, the most important thing that my Duke's Mansion lacks is spirit stones. I don't worry about spreading it everywhere when I say it. Every year when this Duke's birthday is celebrated, there are also people who send millions of spirit stones in the nearby families.

Just referring to our rewards, there are thousands of spirit stones. So when you get here, it will be good for you to be smarter,..."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your advice, thank you for your advice."

Zhang Boren's thankful look made the servants of the Duke's Mansion very satisfied. He pointed to a row of houses in front and said, "Zhang Qing'er is there, I will say something more. As your father's advice to your daughter, Mr. Feng Jue, you are interested in her. She is her fate and is still holding an air. Do you know how many people come to propose marriages nearby? Humph, I'll scare you to death. You can always line up from the Duke's Mansion to get to the East City Gate."

"Yes, yes, what the guy mentioned is that I will definitely talk about her."

Zhang Boren responded repeatedly, and the servant shook his sleeves and left.

At this time, Zhang Boren lamented and thought to himself: What's this? I originally thought I could hold the thick legs of the Duke's Mansion, but who would have thought that the Duke's Mansion did not take his Zhang family seriously at all. If he had known this, why would he have promised the Duke's Mansion to do this?

But it was too late to regret it at this moment. He could only suffer the consequences and save Ye Zhentian's life. Otherwise, he would not only die, but also the Zhang family in Tianfeng City would not be able to save it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Boren took two steps in a row and called softly: "Qing'er, Qing'er,..."

"father?"

After a moment, the window opened, revealing a beautiful girl.

The girl was wearing a red coat, her arms were exposed, like cream, her hair was black and brown, and she was combed with a proud ponytail. Her willow-leaved eyebrows were slightly raised, and she had a bit of heroism.

But his lips are a little thinner and he looks a little mean. It is Zhang Boren's daughter, Zhang Qing'er.

At this time, Zhang Qing'er was already a master of the eighth level of acquired nature, and even obtained the best wood spirit root. After this time, after the Sanyuan Sect recruited disciples, she became an alchemist.

Alchemists are the most insignificant and most respectable professions in the Holy Dragon Empire and the entire Hongwu Continent. Because warriors practice and improve their own strength, they cannot do without elixirs.

Your daily practice requires elixirs, and if you are injured, you need elixirs, and if you want to break through the shackles of your realm, you also need elixirs.

So if there is no elixir, you can imagine that the warriors who can achieve something in ten or twenty years will probably double this time.

As a result, the alchemist's status in the entire Hongwu Continent became higher and higher, and even became the dream of many years of warriors.

It’s a pity that if you want to practice alchemy, the prerequisite is to have wood spirit roots and have a peak in fit with various herbs before you can refine medicine. Otherwise, it would be a waste of resources. Nine out of ten furnaces of medicine can be lost, and you can even lose money.

At this time, Zhang Qing'er had the best wooden spiritual roots and naturally had to give it a try. Otherwise, she would not have lived under someone else's house and lived in this duke's mansion.

The people here are not friendly to her at all, and no one regards her as a lady, but they just treat her as a pet brought back by Nalan Fengjue, or a slut in bed, etc.

Although Nalan Fengjue is pretty good to her, the arrogant Zhang Qing'er was just waiting for the Sanyuan Sect to start the competition. She would never see her Duke's Mansion and Nalan Fengjue again.

Of course, Zhang Qing'er did not explain this to her father, because in her eyes, her father was a bastard father who was not enterprising and only traded his daughter.

"Dad? Why are you here?" Zhang Qing'er was a little surprised at this time, because the Sanyuan Sect competition was three days later. Even if her father came to watch the battle, she didn't need to be so early in advance.

"Oh, daughter, something big happened at home." Zhang Boren didn't want to tell his daughter this. After all, Zhang Qing'er will participate in the Sanyuan Sect's martial arts competition in three days.
Chapter completed!