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Chapter 614: National Luck, Secret Art!(1/2)

Xue Ning led Lu Fengxian to the door before stopping.

Zhang Jing turned around and said, "General, let's talk about it later..."

"Okay," Xue Ning nodded heavily.

He was a person who was not good at speaking. Although he agreed to join Zhang Jing's camp, he still had some bottom line.

"For the ancestors' nephew..."

Zhang Jing looked at Lu Fengxian with a smile on his face.

Lu Fengxian was over 100 years old, and Zhang Jing was only over thirty years old. However, no one was absolutely wrong with this nephew, and even Lu Fengxian himself was complacent.

This is what strength brings.

It is not a joke to be respected. Zhang Jing and Xue Ning are naturally one generation higher than Lu Fengxian when they talk about friendship.

"Grandmaster..."

Lu Fengxian bowed slightly to show respect.

"Your cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Pill. The next step is to achieve the realm of the soul. You should ask General Xue carefully. If you have any questions, you can also come to this supervisor."

"Thank you, Governor, if your nephew has any problems in the future, he will definitely ask for advice."

Lu Fengxian looked respectful.

"Hahaha... OK, please come back, two of you."

After saying that, Zhang Jing stepped out and slowly merged into the void.

Looking at Zhang Jing's departure back, Xue Ning sighed slightly.

"Why did the adoptive father sigh?" Lu Fengxian asked softly.

"Zhang Jing's power in the court is no longer comparable, but he still tried his best to win over him as a father. He is not a person who has been living in seclusion before. He has not been involved in court disputes, so he can still be safe in the court. If it were him..."

Xue Ning sighed and did not say anything more about this.

He just said, "It's just that the Qilin blood in his hand is really of great use to being a father."

Lu Fengxian narrowed his eyes:

"According to the child's opinion, Governor Zhang did not seem to have any other intentions. He just wanted to make friends with his adoptive father. Maybe he might have thought too much."

"I hope so..."

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After the Xue Mansion came out, Zhang Jing's first goal was achieved, to win Xue Ning into his own camp. There was really no one in the court who could easily check and balance him.

All I paid was just some Kirin blood, which was worth it!

Moreover, his adopted son is also quite interesting.

However, Zhang Jing did not feel that he had pulled Xue Ning into his camp forever. Xue Ning was more loyal than Han Qianshu. When the royal family was promoted to the realm of heavenly beings, they had a lot of effort.

All Zhang Jing wants is Xue Ning's attitude. When things are really done, I believe Xue Ning can see the situation clearly. If he can't see clearly, Zhang Jing will help him see clearly.

After visiting Xue Ning, Zhang Jing visited Uncle Duan again.

Although this old guy is also in his camp, he has too many thoughts, so Zhang Jing must shock him a little.

As Zhang Jing expected, when he saw Zhang Jing for the first time, Uncle Dun's pupils shrank a little, obviously shocked by the faint breath from Zhang Jing.

And this is what Zhang Jing wants to see.

"The Grand Governor really responded to one sentence," Uncle Duan quickly recovered his expression after being shocked and turned into an ancient well without wave.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows.

"It's like three autumns after a day."

Zhang Jing: "Haha..."

Uncle Duan: "I wonder why the Grand Governor is here?"

Zhang Jing took out a bottle of Qilin blood and put it in front of Uncle Dun.

"Is this the Grand Governor?" Uncle Duan asked hesitantly.

"The Japanese governor has been away all the time. He luckily encountered Jiang Youdao from the Demonic Yin Sect and replaced some Qilin blood from him, thinking that it would help the national teacher's injuries."

"If you are in trouble, the Governor is worried, but my injuries are no longer seriously..."

A trace of surprise flashed in Uncle Duan's eyes, and his expression fluctuated.

"Is that right... I am a little too concerned..." Zhang Jing looked unstable, and slowly reached out to the porcelain bottle and wanted to take it back.

However, Uncle Duan took the porcelain bottle first and chuckled: "However, I still thank the Governor for his concern, I will remember it in my heart."

"Haha...that's fine."

"I am planning to wipe out all rebellious forces within the border in a few days and restore our Grand Qi to its former glory. I wonder what the national teacher thinks? Is it support or..."

Zhang Jing said lightly.

Uncle narrowed his eyes:

"Since the Grand Governor decided to take action, he must have a clear idea. I am naturally happy to see it. As long as the Grand Governor has something to do, I will do my best to help."

"The national teacher is indeed worried about the country and the people, and I did not misunderstand the person." Zhang Jing smiled slightly.

"The general and fellow Taoist Yu Qingzi suffered serious injuries. The Grand Governor should have sent Qilin blood to their hands. It was a waste to give it to me..."

Uncle Duan suddenly spoke.

"I just came out of the general..."

Uncle Duan looked at Zhang Jing deeply and nodded: "Since the Grand Governor has already thought of it, I will not say more."

"Let the national master practice, I will leave first..."

Zhang Jing stood up and prepared to leave.

"The Grand Governor stayed..." Uncle Duan said hurriedly.

Zhang Jing: "What else does the national teacher have to do?"

After a moment of silence, Uncle Duan suddenly said:

"I want to ask the Grand Governor to do a favor in the future."

“What’s the busy thing?”

"It's not a dangerous thing. It's just that the Grand Commander needs to protect me once. I have practiced a magical power and have completed all the preparations, but I feel a little throbbing in my heart, for fear that something will happen at that time."

"The Grand Commander's supernatural powers are great, and I'm afraid no one in the Dharma Realm is an opponent. In fact, even if the Grand Commander doesn't come to find me, I will visit Zhang Mansion."

Uncle raised his head and looked at Zhang Jing.

"The national master has praised it. This governor is just a little bit of a magical power, it's nothing," Zhang Jing waved his hand.

"If this matter is done, I will definitely support the Grand Governor in the future. No matter what the Grand Governor wants to do, I will definitely stand on the Grand Governor's side."

Uncle Duan made a serious statement.

Obviously, the magical powers you practice definitely have a lot of secrets.

"Take it serious?" Zhang Jing's face turned plain, and the atmosphere in the entire secret room instantly became silent.

Uncle Duan: "I have always believed in my words."

Zhang Jing: "..."

Why do you feel that this sentence looks familiar?

"Okay, since the national master said that, I will definitely help you when the time comes."

"Thank you, Governor..." Uncle Duan showed a hint of joy.

"Don't rush to thank you for now. This governor also has a small request, and I hope the national teacher can agree."

"Governor-General, please speak."

"I heard that the national master has a secret technique that can be used to practice with the help of the national fortune. Zhang has longed for it, but I wonder if he can see it?"

"Is it Xiao Zhuguo who told the Grand Governor?"

Zhang Jing smiled and said nothing.

"Since the Grand Commander is interested, just take this method."

Uncle Duan took out a tough yellow paper from his arms and handed it to Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing felt something was wrong with his refreshing appearance, as if this uncle was very skilled. But he didn't look closely and put it in his arms.

"When will the national master be ready to practice that magical power?" Zhang Jing inadvertently glanced at the direction behind Uncle Dundu and asked casually.

"This matter is not urgent. I guess the Grand Commander should clear the separatist forces in the world."

Uncle smiled.
To be continued...
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