Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 93 How to Treat a Broken Leg
"This boy!"

Chen Pingping shook his head and struggled to climb into his wheelchair. Leng Feibai's words were unbelievable, but it was indeed time to deal with the traitor within the Inspection Office.

On the other hand, inside Guangxin Palace, the crackling sound spread throughout the palace.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn!"

Li Yunrui was like a mad dog at this moment, smashing and looting things crazily in Guangxin Palace.

Yan Xiaoyi is her trusted aide, and the only ninth-grade archer in the world.

Now her tragic death has unintentionally broken one of her arms.

"Killed by lightning, even if the thunderstorm last night was sudden. How could Xiao Yi, a ninth-rank master, not be able to avoid the lightning that fell from the sky?"

Seeing this, the maid hurried forward and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. As long as we can seize the Inspection Bureau, we will be able to make up for Commander Yan."

"Yes, I still have a chance, I still have a chance!"

Li Yunrui's eyes gleamed, "I don't just want to be the most powerful woman in Qing, I want to be the woman who controls the fate of Qing. Only then can I surpass Ye Qingmei. And then..."

Inside the Fan Mansion, Leng Feibai, who had just returned to the Fan Mansion, felt the news conveyed by his clone who stayed in Guangxin Palace.

"The woman who controls the fate of Qing?"

Leng Feibai didn't react much, but laughed to himself, "Interesting, this is getting interesting. I just wonder if the next blow will extinguish this spark of ambition."

In the yard, Leng Feibai saw that Fan Xian was not in the house, so he ignored him and thought about what to do next.

It is simply impossible for me to break through to the Six Yang Realm before going to Northern Qi.

Therefore, when practicing Taoism, it is better to focus on the Nine Yang and Five Wonders first.

The following journey to Northern Qi may seem dangerous, but as long as Ku He and Si Gu Jian do not interfere, it will not be a big deal.

Leng Feibai made up his mind. When there was no one around, he left a clone outside to deal with the people who came to look for him, while his real body returned to the twelfth floor.

"To heal Chen Pingping's broken leg, we can rely solely on the Shennong Liuligong to reshape his leg meridians and broken bones. But to restore the thing in his middle to its original state, the Shennong Liuligong alone cannot do it!"

Leng Feibai muttered to himself and went to the martial arts pavilion on the twelfth floor to search.

Not long after, Leng Feibai found what he wanted on a shelf.

"The Scriptures of the Rudraksha: The Maurya Dynasty's secret art. Practicing it can cure all abnormalities of the body. Upon mastery, it can even regenerate damaged limbs."

"With this diagram, if Chen Pingping can still practice, he can recover as before. In that case, it won't be difficult to convince him to help me clean up the mess. But..."

Leng Feibai was not sure whether Chen Pingping could still practice internal skills. If not, he would have to find a way to help Chen Pingping repair his qi sea.

In desperation, Leng Feibai copied a copy of the Dalu Tuola Mantra and turned to go to the magic pavilion on the fourth floor.

"If the Rudraksha mantra doesn't work, then I'll have to rely on you!"

Leng Feibai looked at the magic book in his hand, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, and he turned and left the room.

Three days passed in a flash. At this moment, outside the Danbo Bookstore, countless figures were holding a book in their hands, carefully studying the contents above.

"What a poem, what a poem!"

"Once this collection of poems is published, who in the world will dare to write poetry anymore?"

The scholars and officials on the street looked at Fan Xian's poetry collection and praised it highly.

At this moment, pieces of paper with words on them fell from the sky and spread all over the city.

Looking at the contents on the paper, the people who were just talking about the market turned pale with fear and dared not say anything.

Some people even stuffed the poetry collection back into their arms and quickly left the street.

There were also some who were not afraid of trouble. When they saw the contents on the paper, they immediately started shouting, saying that if the contents on the paper were true, the princess must give an explanation.

Inside the room, Leng Feibai looked at the rumors Fan Xian had made up about Li Yunrui, and felt extremely upset.

"Brother, what do you think of this?"

Leng Feibai looked at the smug Fan Xian and slapped him. "Why are you hitting me?"

Fan Xian squatted down, covering his head, and said unhappily, "Why are you hitting me?"

"Using rumor-mongering to deal with Li Yunrui is shameless, but it's not impossible."

Leng Feibai lowered his fist and held up the flyer, saying, "But there's a huge flaw on this flyer that reveals it was you who did it."

Fan Xian was stunned and said quickly, "Brother, don't tell me such nonsense just to get me beaten. I had Uncle Wu Zhu write the handwriting on the letter, so there can't be any flaws. And before I printed it, I gave all the bookstore employees a day off, so no one would know it was me!"

"You're all right, but you overlooked the material of the paper!"

Leng Feibai slapped Fan Xian's head again and said, "Let me explain. What you're holding is semi-cooked paper, a specialty of Hexi Dao. This kind of paper isn't considered top-grade, and few people in Kyoto would use it. If they check the inventory, the people at the Inspection Bureau will be able to find out which shop has it. If there's enough, we can spread it all over the city."

As soon as Leng Feibai finished speaking, there was a knock on the door from outside.

"who is it!"

After hearing Leng Feibai's words, Fan Xian couldn't help but sound a little nervous.

"I'm Chen Pingping!"

Hearing Chen Pingping's voice, Leng Feibai glanced at Fan Xian, turned around, opened the door, and pushed the person in.

As soon as he entered the room, Chen Pingping sat in his wheelchair and looked around.

"Why, Wuzhu isn't here?"

"He just left!"

Leng Feibai said calmly, "Dean Chen came to see us, is there something going on?"

Before Chen Pingping could speak, Fan Xian covered his face with his hands, looking as if he was too embarrassed to face anyone.

"What is Fan Xian doing?"

Chen Pingping looked at Fan Xian with curiosity in his eyes.

"He's reflecting!"

Leng Feibai said calmly, "Reflect on how to minimize the probability of failure before doing anything."

Listening to Leng Feibai's words, Chen Pingping smiled and said, "Young people always make mistakes. Just correct them next time!"

"I'm just afraid he won't change his ways!"

Leng Feibai rubbed his hair and said, "Alright, Dean Chen, talk to Fan Xian if you have anything to say."

After saying this, Leng Feibai brought Chen Pingping to Fan Xian and said, "Don't just stand there. Tell me what you plan to do next."

After saying that, Leng Feibai stepped aside and looked at the two of them silently.

Fan Xian stood up helplessly and stepped forward, saying, "Dean, you came to me because you noticed that only Danbo Bookstore has enough stock. Come and distribute the flyers."

"Yes!"

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "Xuan Jiu saw it right away. You didn't expect that, did you?"

After hearing this, Fan Xian said self-deprecatingly, "Of the eight departments of the Inspection Bureau, I paid the least attention to the eighth department, and yet today I made a huge fool of myself!"

Chen Pingping's expression changed, and then he said, "Don't forget, it was your mother who established the Inspection Institute. Her creativity is not something that ordinary people can come up with."

"That's fine, I've lost to me more than once anyway!"

After Fan Xian finished speaking, he said seriously, "Dean, do many people know about this?"

"I pressed it, what happened?"

Seeing Chen Pingping's expression, Fan Xian quickly told Chen Pingping everything he had heard in Guangxin Palace when he broke into the harem at night.

The two then decided to use the Minister of Rites Guo Youzhi, who echoed the eldest princess at the dinner, as a breakthrough point to try to overthrow Li Yunrui and drive him out of Kyoto.

(End of this chapter)