Start practicing from marrying a disfigured princess

Chapter 8 Changes
"Ha!"

A strange voice resounded in the room, pulling Ren Pingsheng back from his state of excitement.

"what?"

Ren Pingsheng was startled, followed the sound, and saw a thin black mouse not far away, hunched over, looking at him.

At a certain moment, Ren Pingsheng actually read the clarity that was not polluted by knowledge from its mung bean-sized eyes.

"Ha!"

Seeing Ren Pingsheng staring at him, the black mouse turned around and was about to run away.

Ren Pingsheng had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed it in his hand.

"There is still a waste pill left, throwing it away is a waste, why not feed it to this little blackie and see what effect it can have."

Ren Pingsheng pinched the black mouse, picked up the discarded pill on the table, and put it in its mouth.

I planned to force it in, but unexpectedly, after the black mouse sniffed the waste pill, it started to eat it hungrily.

Soon, a spent pill entered the stomach, and the belly of the black mouse swelled up visibly with the naked eye.

It's been a few days since I've eaten, it tastes so delicious
Ren Pingsheng saw that it had a round belly and couldn't run very fast, so he put it on the ground.

After watching it for a while, it didn't change.

"Sure enough, it's a waste pill, a batch of good medicinal materials is wasted like this."

Ren Pingsheng sighed, feeling a little pity.

"Ha!"

With such a dazed effort, the black mouse on the ground seized the opportunity, scratched the ground desperately with its four little paws, ran away, and soon disappeared.

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Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng didn't bother to chase after him. He picked up a long sword from the bedside and walked out of the room to continue honing his martial arts.

He is now in the sage time and can only cultivate in this way.

the next three days.

Ren Pingsheng's schedule is very regular. When he opens his eyes in the morning, he first signs in to increase his attributes, and then he practices the "Longevity Kungfu" to hone his martial arts. He repeats this three times a day.

Another morning.

Ren Pingsheng practiced "Longevity Technique" as usual, and after only a short while, he noticed something was wrong.

In normal practice, after entering the body, the spiritual energy will continue to nourish the meridians until he can't hold on and it will leak out.

But this time, after nourishing the meridians, the spiritual energy will gather in the lower abdomen, and the warm feeling is hard to describe in words.

"Going to break through?"

Realizing this, Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, concentrated on feeling the aura flowing in the meridians, and guided them to gather in the lower abdomen.

Time passed minute by minute.

After three sticks of incense, the aura still hasn't leaked out!
"It's going to happen?"

Ren Pingsheng let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and there was suppressed excitement in his eyes.

Ninth-rank martial arts, called refining, use the aura of heaven and earth to exercise their bodies and temper their qi and blood.

In this realm, the aura can only nourish the body and cannot stay in the body.

And the eighth-rank martial artist, called Qi Gathering, reaches this level, and the spiritual energy can stay in the body, continuously nourishing the martial artist's body.

You can also increase your combat power with the help of aura.

For example, gathering aura in the right hand can greatly enhance the power of the right hand, and the increase provided is enough for a martial artist to use an ordinary sword to break through armor!

If you can reach this level in the army, you are already qualified to be a centurion!

It is extremely difficult for a knight-errant with mediocre talent and ordinary background to reach the eighth rank without sufficient training resources.

The situation of Ren Pingsheng is different from them.

As the son of Zhenbei Prince, his cultivation resources have never been cut off when he was in the northern border, but he has not broken through to the eighth rank until now. In the eyes of some people, it is no different from waste.

Not to mention other people, sometimes Ren Pingsheng felt that something was wrong with him.

Although cultivation talent has nothing to do with family background.

But his father, King Zhenbei, broke through the fifth rank at the age of eighteen, stepped into the extraordinary at the age of 30, achieved the third rank, and became the youngest extraordinary monk in the whole world.

Such amazing, from a genetic point of view, even if Ren Pingsheng is not a genius, he shouldn't be too bad.

But his talent, let alone in the north, even in the whole world, is unmatched by anyone.

It really doesn't make sense.

If it wasn't for his system, there is still a possibility of success in cultivation.

No matter how many beatings he received, he still had to persuade his parents to have another one.

Time passed by minute by minute.

It's time for another stick of incense.

Just when Ren Pingsheng thought he was about to break through, a sudden change occurred!

The aura that was originally left in his body suddenly flowed to various meridians, leaving his body as if fleeing.

said with no exaggeration.

A thousand miles away!
"It failed"

At this moment, Ren Pingsheng was in a daze.

Obviously, the aura has stayed in his body for half an hour, and according to common sense, it has reached the level of eight-grade Qi gathering, why is it suddenly slumped?
Ren Pingsheng couldn't figure it out.

However, in the past 20 years, in countless failures, his mentality has been greatly tempered.

It's nothing more than failing to break through.

I have been here for so many years, and it is not bad for these few days.

At the very least, after taking Xisui Pill, my talent has really improved a lot.

As long as you practice persistently, sooner or later you will be able to break through the ninth rank and gather spiritual energy!
"My bones are too weak. If I want to consolidate my talent, I need to take a few more pills. The medicinal herbs used to refine marrow pills are expensive. I'm afraid it won't be enough just to rely on the settling expenses given by my parents."

"Speaking of which, I have been in the capital for almost a month, why haven't my parents written yet?"

Ren Pingsheng thought of this, and called Li Yong, the commander of the guards.

Before he had time to ask, he saw Li Yong looking at him with a strange expression.

"what happened?"

Ren Pingsheng touched his face with his hand, wondering if rice grains remained on his face while eating?

"Your Majesty, you."

Li Yong looked hesitant to speak, and didn't hold back his words for a long time.

"It's a pity that you are still born in the army. You are coy, talk when you have something to say, fart when you have something to say, and stare at this son!"

After getting along for more than a month, Ren Pingsheng got along well with these guards and cursed casually.

"My lord, you look better than before."

Li Yong's sharp-edged face turned into a pig's liver, and he just said this sentence.

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Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng looked at Li Yong with a strange expression, and said, "I didn't see it, Li Yong, you have learned to flatter my son with thick eyebrows and big eyes!"

"The humble official didn't flatter the prince. The humble official was just explaining the facts. The prince is indeed very different from the past in the north. If the prince doesn't believe it, you can take a look with the bronze mirror!"

Li Yong seemed very concerned about others saying that he was sycophant, and hurriedly defended himself.

Seeing his great reaction, Ren Pingsheng waved his hands and said, "Just kidding, go get the bronze mirror."

"Yes!"

Li Yong responded, turned around to fetch the bronze mirror, and handed it to Ren Pingsheng after a while.

Ren Pingsheng took the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully.

The young man in the bronze mirror was dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, with a thin body, a straight nose, two curved eyebrows like lacquer, and bright eyes, which seemed to contain infinite attractiveness, which could be called a picturesque appearance.

The facial features are still the same, but more refined than before.

"What the hell is this me?"

"It all depends on the longevity and beauty skills and the addition of charm points, so exquisite, how can you look like a martial artist!"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the handsome man in the mirror, his mind was racing.

He has always thought that a real man should do it. Bah, a real man should have a tough temperament. For a while, he couldn't accept that he had become like this.

aside.

Seeing the prince's pained face, Li Yong was a little dazed, thinking: What's the matter?The prince doesn't want to look good?
After a few seconds of silence, he hesitated and said, "My lord, I have a way to restore you to your original appearance."

"any solution?"

Ren Pingsheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at Li Yong, and asked eagerly.

Li Yongdao: "It's very simple, wash your face with coarse salt every day, persist for a period of time, and you will definitely be able to restore your son's original appearance!"

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Ren Pingsheng held back for a while, but still didn't hold back, gritted his teeth and said, "Get lost!"

"Yes!"

Li Yong bowed his hands and turned around to leave.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng called him to stop again.

All he cared about was his beautiful face, and he almost forgot the business.

"Have any letters been sent from the northern border during these days?"

(End of this chapter)