Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

It's better to take advantage of the two days left in the cold food festival to increase the intensity of martial arts.

Even if you can't enter the pill, you still have to practice the basic physical skills to the full level, and the combat power is quite impressive!

Thinking of this, Chen Yanjun changed into a short robe, and practiced one move after another.

Houting.

Du Qiuzhuo, who came back from the palace, stood on the eaves of the pavilion, so light that he seemed to have no weight.

She was observing Chen Yanjun's martial arts aura.

Watched for an hour.

Although Shibie treated each other with admiration for three days, Chen Yanjun's changes were too great!

He has reached the third stage of nourishing qi, his body and spirit are integrated, he is in tune with the wind and sun of plants and trees, and he has successfully washed his marrow.

"Human, can you really realize suddenly when you are on the verge of life and death?"

After Chen Yanjun reached the third realm of nourishing qi, his eyes and ears were clear, and he seemed to have divine consciousness.

Du Qiuzhuo's murmur was heard from a distance.

Then he stopped practicing martial arts, turned around and said with a smile:

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just obsessed with my talent. Even if I die a thousand times, it's impossible for an ordinary person to have an epiphany. Don't learn it, or you might die."

Du Qiuzhuo frowned.

This guy has a fatherly tone, which is really annoying...

"Someone is going to come to the house to propose marriage the day after tomorrow. You'd better meditate in the house instead of going out to practice martial arts."

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, this is not pleasant to say, but it is really for his safety.

"nature."

Chapter 0013 The gentleman lays down his life and accompanies him to the end

After entering the third realm of Yangqi, Chen Yanjun saw that the mountain was a new mountain, so he didn't need to special practice.

Therefore, he put all his energy into martial arts and used his old punches against the old locust tree.

Chen Yanjun knew that his wife had already secretly ordered his servants to try to walk around the road as much as possible, not to watch and comment in the backyard, so as not to disturb him.

Most men will feel flattered and ashamed when they encounter this situation.

Chen Yanjun practiced martial arts calmly.

He must work hard to practice, and respond strongly to his wife's preference, instead of pretentiously refusing.

The spiritual food that Xiaoyue sent in the morning and evening far exceeded the amount required by ordinary people for cultivation.

But in terms of Chen Yanjun's practice speed, it was still far from enough.

It's a pity that Madam couldn't see his progress in adding points, and thought that he had sent a lot of resources, but who would have thought that it would still be far from enough.

Chen Yanjun was ashamed to reach out to ask for it like a kid, so how is that different from a beggar?

You can only work day and night, redouble your efforts!

The next day is the fourth day of the Cold Food Festival.

Due to the powerful bonus of the third level of nourishing qi, Chen Yanjun's cultivation reached its limit.

[Cultivation: Mortal 99/100! 】

Afterwards, I devoted time to meditating and practicing, but I didn't fill up the points.

This reminded him of Thunder...

Very strange.

He felt that his qi and blood state had reached the verge of being unable to enter.

The sea of ​​qi in the lower abdomen is transpiring, and can freely control the shape to gather, but it is not the product that has not formed a pill wall.

The state of mind is also the limit that can be achieved by nourishing qi.

Where is the bottleneck?

Chen Yanjun read a lot of classics on the introductory practice before he realized that before entering or advancing, a cultivator must prepare three steps.

First, state of mind.

Second, Dantian.

Third, attack the dantian with high-level spiritual power resources.

Chen Yanjun is physically and mentally ready to enter the product, what is missing is high-level resources!

It is safe to prepare high-level spirit-gathering elixirs, breakthrough formations and emergency healing elixirs.

Even so, on average, a cultivator only has a one-third chance of succeeding in breaking through.

There is a one-third chance of failure, but you can keep your cultivation base and have the opportunity to continue to pass the level.

Another third failed to pass the level, and their cultivation base fell, or their cultivation base was lost, or they fell ill for life, or died... From then on, they could no longer pass the level.

Therefore, many cultivators will never pass the test until the end of their lifespan, or when they are perfect.

Chen Yanjun has added points, and there is no possibility of failure at all—because he is not physically and mentally prepared, or the high-level resources are not enough, he has no chance to pass the level.

And those who failed to break through the barrier, in fact, just thought they were physically and mentally prepared, or their lifespan was about to expire, but they were not completely prepared.

That's the benefit of progress bars.

Chen Yanjun has decided!

On the eve before going to the Imperial College to go to school, if the rich woman did not send high-level resources, he would have the cheek to ask Qiu Zhuo to borrow some high-level resources.

After all, he just saved Qiu Zhuo's life, it's time to test his daughter's filial piety.

It rained lightly last night, and on a new day, the scenery is bright and full of clouds, and the herbs planted in the backyard are as long as adding some.

Beneath the old locust tree, which was unharmed on the outside but full of internal injuries, Chen Yanjun was punching again.

After washing the marrow, the speed of adding points to martial arts has obviously accelerated a lot.

noon.

Chen Yanjun suddenly felt hot in his hands, his movements were both in spirit and form, and he was integrated with the scenery of the world.

I looked at the panel, sure enough!

[Physical Skills: 90/100 (Perfect)]

I feel that my steps are quick, and I am obviously about to float up, but my strength has increased a lot.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the old man behind me——

"Good work!"

Chen Yanjun turned around and found that it was Qing Chuan's servant, Old Housekeeper Lei.

Old butler Lei's name is Lei Wusheng, because he has to take care of the pharmacy. As a ninth-rank martial artist, he wears a dark green brocade robe all the year round, like a wealthy family.

However, he is tall and thin, his steps are fast and steady, his eyes are gentle but sharp... At first glance, he looks like a Lianjiazi.

It's a pity that he is nearly a hundred years old, his beard and hair are half gray, and no one takes him seriously.

Next to Housekeeper Lei, was Nanny Feng, who was short and fat, with sharper eyes.

After their wives died of old age, the two made do with each other and became good friends.

Chen Yanjun clasped his fist slightly.

"The Detonator is overrated."

Lei silently stroked his beard and laughed:

"I heard that Mr. Chen succeeded in washing the marrow. I thought it was a joke. I saw the young master's martial arts just now, and realized that what I said was true. In terms of skill alone, Mr. Chen's realm may have surpassed that of the ordinary magic strategy army."

Before Chen Yanjun had time to say a few words of modesty, Mother Feng at the side sang and sang:

"Better than the Shence Army... Didn't you fail the Shence Army back then? Mr. Chen is so powerful, why don't you compare and learn a few tricks?"

The timing of his appearance, this skillful coordination, Chen Yanjun vaguely understood something.

Although Nanny Feng was Qiu Zhuo's servant, she was arranged by Mrs. Cui from the Cui family.

At first, Nanny Feng was Madam Cui's servant.

Later, seeing that Mrs. Cui had no intention of remarrying, Nanny Feng became Qiu Zhuo's servant again.

What she cares most about is to match Qiu Zhuo with a powerful husband's family in Chang'an City, so as to gain political allies for the Cui family.

Cui Jianzheng is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and he does not want to associate with eunuchs or Jing Zhaoyin. He always stands by the emperor's side, and his position in the court is precarious.

Therefore, it is understandable that Mrs. Cui arranged marriages for Cui Yourong or Qiu Zhuo one after another, marrying into a powerful in-law's family.

Chen Yanjun guessed that Nanny Feng might have heard that he no longer entangled with Qiu Zhuo and planned to marry Mrs. Cui, and also heard that he had successfully washed his marrow, and that someone would come to the door early tomorrow, so this time he came to test him. Make sure he's not in the way.

Thinking of this, he hastily declined:

"You don't need to learn, Mr. Chen has not entered the rank yet, he is not worthy of the young lady, and he has no sexual intentions for the young lady. The exercise is just superficial and does not affect other things."

The detonator smiled and nodded.

But Nanny Feng was relentless:

"In the past three years, Madam has devoted so much effort to the young master, if there is no result, let alone Madam will be sad, Master Jianzheng will no longer support her."

When Chen Yanjun heard this, he knew he couldn't refuse, so he asked Steward Lei for advice.

"Then Chen will ask Master Detonator for some advice."

Seeing Chen Yanjun tense up, Housekeeper Lei said with a casual smile:

"Don't be nervous, the old man won't take advantage of you. Since it's asking for advice, you don't need to use your spiritual power. Just use the power of mortals to learn from each other."

It was the first time for Chen Yanjun to fight with people and cultivators since time travel, so naturally he didn't want to waste this great opportunity.

He wanted to try his weight.

What's more, winning an old man who doesn't use spiritual power is nothing, and it can't prove that Madam's hard work was not in vain.

"Senior is old, it is more fair to use spiritual power to learn from each other."

Chen Yanjun lowered his hands and said politely.

Lei Wusheng's old eyes moved, he stroked his beard and laughed.

"Mr. Chen is looking down on my old bones!"

After all, he walked like a leopard and attacked with one punch!

As a veteran martial artist, he visits the drug store every day, which is really embarrassing for him.

After finally seizing the opportunity to move his muscles and bones, like a wild horse running wild, he took the initiative to attack mortals without any tolerance of a cultivator.

Fortunately, this punch has no spiritual power.

If this is the case, the front of the fist is also like a tiger descending the mountain, like the wind blowing from the rain, with extraordinary strength.

Chen Yanjun didn't dare to be careless, subconsciously moved his arms together, releasing most of his punching power.

After realizing that Lei Guanjia's fist was not activated by spiritual power, Chen Yanjun was not polite, and at the moment the fist and arm collided, he went up to him——

A head hammer hit it!

The old man who was hit by the thunder housekeeper was stunned, and his figure retreated a foot away, leaving two half-foot-deep footprints on the ground.

If it weren't for the instant use of spiritual power to protect the body, the skull would have been smashed.

Lei Wusheng's face turned black, his white eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his breath rose silently.

"It seems that this old man underestimated Mr. Chen."

Immediately, his dantian was fully opened, and his spiritual power was raised, and his breath was cold and elegant, surpassing the mortal world.

With a movement of his body, like a rabbit rising and falling, he disappeared in place.

Speed, strength, agility, all-round improvement!

Now, Chen Yanjun couldn't keep up.