Great Wei scholar

"Senior, please forgive me, this junior is indeed a bit abrupt."

Chen Xinghe was also a little embarrassed, so he could only answer with his head down.

"It's nothing to be abrupt."

"It's just that you are a scholar, why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Zhao Yuan asked.

"Senior, this junior has studied the books of sages and sages for decades. Seeing the appearance of the Wen Palace today, I know that reading can't save the common people in the world, so I wish to learn martial arts and make a contribution to the common people."

Chen Xinghe was telling the truth.

As soon as he said this, Zhao Yuan nodded, agreeing with Chen Xinghe's words.

"It would be great if scholars in the world were as enlightened as you are."

Zhao Yuan spoke, but he continued.

"It's just that martial arts is not as simple as you think. Let's not talk about how much trouble you have to suffer."

"More importantly, it seems that everyone can learn martial arts, but it pays more attention to physical fitness. If the physical fitness is not good, it is difficult to become a master in martial arts."

"It's a good thing that you have this heart, it proves that you are not a nerd, but you are not suitable for martial arts."

Zhao Yuan made a sound, he has some affection for Chen Xinghe, but he is the first rank of Great Wei, how can he accept disciples casually?

So what if the other party is Xu Qingxiao's senior brother?

He doesn't need to give face to anyone, this is because Chen Xinghe is somewhat enlightened, otherwise, he wouldn't have wasted so much talk.

It's just that Zhao Yuan's words made Chen Xinghe a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Chen Xinghe couldn't help but speak.

"Why do seniors think that I, Chen, can't do it?"

Chen Xinghe opened his mouth, but not in an unconvinced tone, but inquiring.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan didn't fight with Chen Xinghe, but stretched out his hand and put it on Chen Xinghe's shoulder.

He could tell at a glance that Chen Xinghe was not suitable for martial arts.

Just looking at it with his eyes, Chen Xinghe would not accept it, so he used the most direct way to test it.

In an instant, the power of first rank martial arts entered Chen Xinghe's body.

Just for a moment.

Zhao Yuan's calm eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

Soon, his eyes gradually became serious.

About half an hour.

Finally Zhao Yuan withdrew his hand and looked at Chen Xinghe with a very serious expression.

"Boy, the old man asks you, you haven't mastered Confucianism or Taoism yet, have you?"

Zhao Yuan asked.

Hearing this, Chen Xinghe nodded.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this kind of physique actually exists in the world."

Zhao Yuan spoke with excitement and disbelief in his tone.

But after saying this, Chen Xinghe became a little excited.

"Senior, what kind of physique? You mean, I am suitable for martial arts? The strongest physique for martial arts?"

Chen Xinghe said excitedly.

"Do not."

"Your physique is not the strongest in martial arts. To be precise, your physique is the strangest and worst in the world."

"It's called Qimai Jueti, which means that the six major systems in the world rely on your own cultivation, no matter which system you are in, you will not be able to enter it."

Zhao Yuan looked extremely excited.

He didn't expect to encounter the legendary physique.

But Zhao Yuan was excited, and Chen Xinghe was a little depressed.

"Senior, you're all in Qimaijue, why are you so excited? There are six major systems, why is it called Qimaijuebody? Shouldn't it be Liumaijuetai?"

Chen Xinghe didn't even think that he would have six meridians?

Can't enter the six major systems?

"Seven meridians are incapable of physical fitness, which means that you can't even practice different arts."

"Your physique has a lot of background. You will never be able to enter the product by relying on normal practice, but with the help of external force, you will not have any side effects to improve."

"Forget it, tell you that you don't understand either, boy, are you willing to worship this old man as your teacher?"

Zhao Yuan didn't make it too clear.

This seven-veined body seems to be a waste body, and the six major systems cannot be cultivated, and even the cultivation of strange arts cannot be entered.

But this Qimaijue body has a great advantage, that is, the Qimaijue body can be improved with the help of external force.

This physique cannot be practiced by oneself, but it can be borrowed from external forces.

What is an external force?The power of heaven and earth, the power of elixir, and even transmission of skills are all external forces, but the power consumption of transmission is too great.

Pass one first rank to Chen Xinghe, then Chen Xinghe can step into second rank in one day.

It sounds exaggerated, but it doesn't really work. After all, one product is exchanged for another product. Is my brain not working well?

Daigo empowerment is the worst way of inheritance, and there will be pills and the power of heaven and earth in the future.

Especially the power of heaven and earth, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, it is not only fast, but also very strong.

"One product."

"One product."

"Within five years, Da Wei will produce another first-rank. After the first-rank Breakthrough Pill is condensed, Da Wei will have two first-ranks."

"At that time, the old man can really enjoy a few years of good life."

Zhao Yuan was really excited.

At first, he really thought that Chen Xinghe was a waste, but he didn't expect that he was really a waste, but this waste is a little different.

Waste special.

If this kind of physique is noticed by others, it will have no effect, but if it is discovered by him, it will be different.

"Senior, are you serious?"

Chen Xinghe was a little surprised, he was obviously a useless body, why did Zhao Yuan accept himself as a disciple?

"Boy, don't ask so many questions, are you willing?"

Zhao Yuan said hurriedly.

"Yes, as long as the seniors don't dislike the juniors, the juniors are willing."

Chen Xinghe nodded, he must be willing.

"Okay, if you kowtow to me three times, you will be considered as a teacher."

"There are no rules under the old man's school. As long as you are willing to endure hardship, everything is easy to talk about."

Zhao Yuan suppressed his inner excitement and said so.

Hearing this, Chen Xinghe nodded and looked at Zhao Yuandao.

"Master, please accept three respects from your disciples."

"Master, don't worry, I don't dare to say how much hardship I can endure, but at least it can reach [-]%."

Chen Xinghe said seriously.

"it is good."

"In that case, let's go with the teacher."

Zhao Yuan looked at Chen Xinghe with satisfaction, and then directly opened his mouth to take Chen Xinghe away.

"Go? Where are you going, Master?"

Chen Xinghe asked.

"Hard work."

Zhao Yuan opened his mouth indifferently, then stretched out his hand, and grabbed Chen Xinghe directly. The next moment, the space distorted, and the two disappeared in place.

at the same time.

Great Wei Nanyu Mansion.

Ping An County.

Peace Inn.

At this moment, Xu Qingxiao opened his eyes.

For three days in a row, Xu Qingxiao was thinking about who the second chess piece of the Baiyimen was. During these three days, Xu Qingxiao replayed everything back and forth hundreds of times.

It was precisely because of repeating it over and over again, plus three days of thinking, that Xu Qingxiao finally guessed it.

Who is the chess piece.

Not to mention [-]% sure, but Xu Qingxiao is already [-]% to [-]% sure.

Get up and open the window.

Xu Qingxiao let out a long sigh.

Then, the figure disappeared in place.

About half an hour.

Zhao's Pharmacy.

Dr. Zhao carried a pack of herbs and walked slowly back to the medicine shop.

"Master, Uncle Li said that his mother is sick, please go and have a look."

The apprentice in the shop opened his mouth and looked at Dr. Zhao.

"According to the previous formula, grab a dose of medicine for him and send it over."

"If it's still not good, call me again."

Dr. Zhao spoke, and after saying this, he walked into his residence.

Going to take a break.

Doctor Zhao then walked into his room.

As soon as he walked in, Dr. Zhao took a look, and soon he put the medicine box aside, looking at the prescriptions and fiddling with the silver needles in a very ordinary way.

Time passed little by little.

More than two hours passed.

As the sky gradually darkened, Dr. Zhao got up a little bit, and hammered his legs, as if he was numb from sitting.

But right now.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Doctor Zhao, do you still need to act?"

sounded.

It was Xu Qingxiao's voice.

He appeared in the room, seemingly soundless.

"Qingxiao?"

"How will you be here?"