Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Click——

The soft cracking sound echoed in the main hall, and the tea cup was broken into pieces.

Song Tonghai's eyes were reddish and bloodshot. He looked through the wide open hall door at the pile of gift boxes outside the courtyard, and his anger became increasingly difficult to contain.

The internal force visible to the naked eye condensed into smoke, rising from the top of his head, and invisible strong winds blew around him, like a knife cutting through the face, extremely sharp.

Gathering Qi to become a front is a vision of entering the realm of a martial arts master.

Song Lingxue stood not far away, her eyebrows furrowed as well.

The news spread so quickly, there must be a mole in the Song Mansion, or even more than one person.

Seeing the angry expression on Song Tonghai's face, Song Lingxue picked up the tea cup on the side and walked forward slowly:

"Daddy, calm down."

Song Tonghai took the tea cup, drank it all in one gulp, calmed down the turbulent breath in his chest, and gave a long drink:

"Song Yun!"

Song Yun quickly stepped into the hall, knelt down and saluted: "Here you are."

"Thorough investigation!"

Song Tonghai took a deep breath, with terrifying murderous intent in his eyes: "I grant you the right to make a decision on the spot. If the evidence is conclusive, you don't have to report it, just kill him and feed him to the dog."

He thought he treated the people in his house well, but he never thought that he would raise such a rebellious person, and now he is really angry.

"promise."

Song Yun respectfully agreed, stood up and left.

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Chu Zheng didn't care about these disturbances in the outside world. Most of his attention was on studying the classics and repairing the jade lamp.

In the past few days, he had very little sleep time, but his spirit was not affected much.

The effect of the repaired Jingyuan Pill was so obvious that even though Chu Zheng stayed up late every day to study the classics, he was still energetic the next day.

After lunch, under the warm winter sun, Chu Zheng began to repair the tea tray that he had taken out from the dirty room.

This tea tray is also an old item. It has been lacking moisture for a long time and inevitably has some cracks.

Yesterday, Chu Zheng threw it into a water tank and soaked it overnight. Some cracks were almost healed.

Slowly wiping off the water stains on the tea tray, Chu Zheng took out the specially prepared new paint and painted the tea tray again.

Under the sun, the new paint solidified quickly, and the entire tea tray took on a new look.

[You spent some effort to repair a long-lasting tea tray, and your skills have improved a bit. 】

A prompt came from Chu Zheng's mind, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately pulled out the panel.

[Name: Chu Zheng]

[Cultivation: Zero Level]

[Skills: Fitting Boxing (Level 0), Wind Chasing Sword Technique (Level 0), Great Zhou Tian Qi General Outline (Level 6/Incomplete)]

[Restorer: Level 0 (32/1000)]

[Remaining number of repairs for the day: 0]

[Currently repairable: Introduction to the General Outline of the Great Zhou Tianqi Movement (18/100)]

Looking at the experience column of the restorer, a glimmer of understanding flashed in Chu Zheng's eyes.

Repairing the tea tray was Chu Zheng's test of the panel.

There are only five repair opportunities per day, which is too few for him. It will take almost half a year to upgrade the level of repairer.

Therefore, he wanted to try to rely on himself to increase his experience as a restorer.

The result was gratifying. Repairing the tea tray really gained him 2 experience points.

Nowadays, the number of repairs that are refreshed every day, Chu Zheng has all used in the introductory chapter of the general outline of the Great Zhou Tianqi Movement. In more than ten days, he can start to try to practice.

Shortly after noon, the filthy house, which was usually deserted, welcomed a visitor.

Song Yun came alone and took some time out of his busy schedule to check out what he had arranged for Chu Zheng to do.

The filthy room has been neatly tidied up, and the floor is spotless. It is commendable to take care of it to this level.

Even if Song Yun came here with the intention of finding trouble, he couldn't find any fault for a while.

Regarding what he said, Chu Zheng didn't take it too seriously in the past, but this time he was so attentive, which made people a little uncomfortable.

"well done."

After walking around twice, Song Yun walked out of the filthy room, praised him, and then said: "Is there any shortage of food? If..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Zheng smiled and said unceremoniously: "I've had a big appetite recently. Can I give you more meat for lunch?"

Song Yun was speechless for a moment, he just subconsciously said a polite word.

Due to Song Lingxue's care, Chu Zheng's food was already top-notch among the servants, but he didn't expect that he would want to add more.

"knew."

After all, Song Yun did not refuse, and turned around and left after accepting. The day before yesterday, Song Lingqing returned home, and Chu Zheng behaved very well, which at least made him look more pleasing to the eye.

The eldest lady may also change her mind towards him...

As soon as he walked out of the side courtyard, Song Yun was slightly startled, turned around suddenly, looked at Chu Zheng basking in the sun in the distance, and inevitably had some thoughts in his mind.

Now in the palace, he has the right to make decisions on the fly. Even if he directly kills Chu Zheng on the grounds of communication with outsiders, the eldest lady will only scold him a few words afterwards.

Perhaps this is a God-given opportunity, and he can use this opportunity to make Chu Zheng disappear completely...

Thinking deeply, Song Yun suddenly raised his hand.

Snapped--

A crisp slap sounded, Song Yun's cheeks instantly swelled, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the slightly red palms, Song Yun was silent for a long time, glanced at a pair of tiger-head shoes in the corner, and smiled softly:

"Beast, is this how your parents taught you to be a human being?"

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With Song Tonghai's permission, Song Yun acted with almost no scruples, turning the Song mansion upside down and arresting six people in just a few days.

For a time, there was a trembling wind in the Song Mansion, and everyone was in danger.

All the servants' rooms were searched, and many secrets were uncovered.

Soon, the dirty room where Chu Zheng was located was found again.

Song Yun was just going through the motions, but he didn't expect to get an unexpected reward.

The filthy room was only that big, so Chu Zheng couldn't hide those few classics, so naturally they were quickly searched out.

Song Lingqing came alone that day and left in a hurry. She didn't take such a trivial matter to heart at all, so she naturally didn't tell her family specifically.

As Chu Zheng, it was impossible for him to have access to such classics, so he was naturally suspected.

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Not long after, Chu Zheng was imprisoned in the woodshed again.

Compared with last time, there are many more torture instruments here. There are dark brown blood scabs on the torture instruments, which have been used by people before.

Most of the torture instruments were in very new condition and had just been made.

Although the Song family rules are strict, they do not abuse lynchings. These are obviously temporary preparations.

Song Yun did not interrogate Chu Zheng himself, but reported the matter to Song Lingxue, and also submitted all Chu Zheng's recent actions to the case.

After seeing Chu Zheng's actions in recent days, Song Lingxue frowned slightly. Thinking of Chu Zheng standing alone outside the hall that day when Song Lingqing returned home, her eyes couldn't help but darken:

"Why do you keep running away these days? Do you have any acquaintances outside the house?"