Chapter 960 Became a swordsmith again
Tang Yue didn't know how many things his "grandfather" had hidden.
The only thing that is certain is that he has no feelings for her at all and is only using her.
But she had never had any illusions about Tang Jinghui, after all, he was Tang Wenhua's biological father.
After Tang Yue learned about spiritual power from Tzu Chi, he observed it carefully.
I discovered that the spiritual consciousness of monks is actually a manifestation of spiritual power and also belongs to spiritual power.
It's just that spiritual consciousness cannot play the full role of mental power.
In other words, as long as a monk can cultivate spiritual consciousness, he will have some spiritual power. The underground people should know this.
Her spiritual power goes far beyond cultivating divine consciousness. She can also rely on it to travel through space and go to the universe of the old gods.
It should be better than ordinary monks.
If she holds it directly, she will show her true level, which will inevitably attract the attention of the demon and the Tang family, which will be detrimental to her situation.
After thinking about it, she imitated Tang Wan's mental level and held it.
The crystal pillar gradually showed a light red color.
The priest said coldly: "It's such a light red color. The girls of the Tang family are really worse than the previous generation."
Nightmare House couldn't bear to have Tang Yue as a slave, "Master You, mental power can be improved. It's better to leave her here to study and test again after one month. If she can't reach true red, other measures will be taken."
"In so many years, only this daughter of the Tang family has arrived..."
Nightmare You was silent. Nightmare Tower was telling the truth. I heard that there were not many Tang family members left. If this woman could not become the new emperor's mother, they would have lost all hope.
In order to stabilize people's hearts, she had to declare to the outside world that she could become a new saint.
When he was about to agree, Xiao Xi took half a step forward, knelt down and said: "Master You, Xiao Xi knows the plight of the clan, and also knows that the king once considered Xiao Xi, willing to enter the palace and become a candidate for a saint."
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Tang Yue felt like her brain was stuck. Didn't it mean that the devil asked the Tang family to sacrifice their daughters in order to prevent close relatives from getting married?
Nightmare said: "Xiao Xi, that was because the king had no choice but to come up with a method because he had not chosen a new saint for a long time. Now that he has sister Tang Yue, this should not be the case."
The priest sighed: "All the previous saints failed. You are half of outsider blood. The king did propose that you become a saint.
But other kings disagreed. The tribesmen born in this way were sick and had their lifespan shortened, which still caused trouble. ”
In other words, in a marriage between close relatives, choose someone who is not so close...
Xiao Xi lowered her head and said: "Master Priest, a hundred years ago, the emperor's daughter no longer gave birth to newborns."
This sentence was enough to highlight the plight of the clan and make the priest reconsider her.
The Nightmare Priest was silent for a moment, "The last test showed that your mental power is green level. Her mental power is far worse than yours. I'd better keep you."
Xiao Xi kowtowed, "Thank you, Lord Priest."
Tang Yue looked at Xiao Xi in surprise, and really didn't understand why she had to become a saint.
Tang Jinghui never avoided Xiao Xi when discussing matters. It was obvious that they were close.
Tang Jinghui felt that becoming a saint was a narrow escape, let alone entering the palace and stealing the Tang family's contract.
His tone was full of joy for Tang Yue's replacement for Xiao Xi, and he obviously felt that it would be better for the cheap granddaughter who was sent to die than for Xiao Xi to die.
Why did she do this?
Could it be that the relationship with the Tang family is so deep that he must enter the palace in person to feel at ease?
"You two will live in the palace today, and I will select a suitable nun for you to teach as soon as possible."
Xiao Xi's expression changed, "Sir, why are you in such a hurry this time? In the past, didn't the candidates for saintess study in the Tang family for a period of time before entering the palace?
This will also allow Sister Tang Yue to prepare for a period of time so that she will not do anything offensive in the future. "The mask on the priest's face changed its expression and turned into an angry face.
"The previous candidate for sainthood committed an affair, so it would be better for me to watch it myself."
Xiao Xi's face turned pale, "Mom, she is actually..."
"Okay, don't mention the past anymore. Over the years, we have regarded you as a clan member. You want to live in Tangjia Village and don't want to enter the palace. The king also agrees. Don't push yourself too far."
There was a strong warning in the priest's tone.
Xiaoxi lowered her head, "Xiaoxi shouldn't be like this.
Another thing is that grandpa found the nine-color Kunwu jade. This sister Tang happens to be a very clever and spiritual swordsmith. He wanted her to make a good sword and present it to the king. ”
"Really, you can also forge swords?" The expression on the priest's silver face turned into surprise.
Tang Yue didn't know when he became "a spiritual swordsmith."
But she does know how to make swords, "My little girl knows how to make swords."
"The king likes swords. If you can make a sword that suits his liking, he will definitely be happy, and he may be more relaxed about your requirements."
From Xiaoxi's side, Tang Yue could see her face, as if she didn't like the words "relax".
Xiao Xi said: "Why don't you let Sister Tang go back to the Tangjiacun sword room to make the sword? Once it's finished, send it to the king."
Tang Jinghui's original idea was that King Tanmei would be fond of Tang Yue in the name of making swords and presenting swords, and would satisfy some of her requests.
As for the sword-making, of course it was done by other people in the village.
Although Xiao Xi has her own plans, she doesn't want to go against her grandfather's original plans too much.
She has to work hard so that grandpa won't be too angry with her for acting arbitrarily and won't suspect her.
Priest Yanyou waved his hand, "Not only are there sword-making places in Tangjia Village, but there are also sword-making places in the palace. Let the Tang family send the nine-color Kunwu jade over, and she can make swords here."
Xiao Xi's expression was uncertain. If Tang Yue couldn't make a sword, or if it broke, wouldn't King Tanmei blame Tangjiacun?
"But my sister is young after all. It's better to let experienced people in Tangjia Village help her."
The priest said indifferently: "There were originally excellent swordsmiths in the palace, but over the years, the Tang family has been responsible for collecting swords, stones, and jade, so we have given them the responsibility as well. Just leave it to them."
"But the swordsmiths in the palace are all strong men in the clan." Xiao Xi gritted her teeth, took the risk, and brought up the issue of infidelity that the priest was most worried about.
As expected, Yanyou's mask changed into a scowl again, "Then castrate them all, and then there will be no worries."
This time it was the turn of Yanlou who was listening to become anxious, "Master You, is this too cruel to those swordsmiths? After all, they are men of the clan."
"It is their duty to contribute to the king, not to mention that there has been no breeding in the clan in recent years. It is the same as having it or not, so let's do it."
Tang Yue was speechless. He cut it off if it was useless. What a sin.
Once the high priest makes a decision, no one can make him change his opinion except the king.
Xiaoxi and Yanlou had no choice but to accept it.
After the priest made the arrangements, he left here quietly.
The maid holding the tray said to Tang Yue and Xiao Xi: "Two noble ladies, please come with your servants. There is a room in the palace prepared for the saint girls."
Xiao Xi stood up, glanced at Tang Yue coldly, and followed the maid without saying anything more.
"If you have any difficulties while you are living in the palace, come to me." Nanlou was in a bad mood, so he said goodbye to Tang Yue hastily and left.