Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Before leaving, he even stuffed him with a bag of first-aid pills.

It seems that he offended the Zhang family, and his wife was worried about his safety when he was in school.

Chen Yanjun returned to his room obediently.

Speaking of which, after all, Madam is a widow for many years and a clean woman from a good family. After exchanging expressions of affection, there was no further intimacy.

It is not suitable in broad daylight.

In addition, she had one wife at a time, which made her always put on airs and couldn't enter that state.

If you call her for forgiveness... Maybe something good will happen when the moon is full tonight.

However, good wine needs time to brew, and Chen Yanjun still likes the title of madam.

Chen Yanjun had a girlfriend in his previous life and also had close contact with him, so he was not in a hurry for such a thing.

Women from good families in ancient times paid attention to famous talents, especially their wife, who has been a widow for 12 years, is clean and self-loving and does not exceed the rules.

On the contrary, he thinks that the time between a man and a woman, when they are interested in each other but have not gone to bed, is the best memory, mixed with hazy and sweet fantasies.

Once there is a skin-to-skin relationship, people will reveal their true nature, and many practical problems will come one after another...

Fortunately, for a time traveler like Chen Yanjun, these things are nothing to worry about, he will taste the sweetness of his wife and solve all the troublesome things.

Right now, although he and his wife expressed their affection to each other, it was forced by the situation, and the hazy feeling was still there.

……

Back inside, Chen Yanjun prepared a cup of tea.

Sitting cross-legged in the practice room, roughly calculated the upcoming schedule.

Tomorrow, the Imperial College will start school.

After eating the same mushroom, Fan Yu, a fellow villager, was poisoned and died tragically, but he survived and repelled the strange beast Gu carving together with Qiu Zhuo, and suddenly became stronger after a few days...

Shouldn't he be dragged to be dissected by Assistant Professor Fang?

Two days later, he was going to the Inner City Supervisor's home to attend the Cui family's family meeting.

I still remember that the original owner was never invited to visit the Cui Mansion in the inner city during festivals.

In the entire Cui family, except for his wife, Xiaoyue, and Qingchuan Qiuzhuo, almost no one thought highly of the original owner.

Even if it's worth it, it's just to appreciate the courage of the original owner to save people, or to pay attention to his face...

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Right now, Cui Mansion's invitation to him as a guest probably has something to do with today's competition between him and Mr. Zhang.

Three days later, Madam will arrange for him to pass through the customs.

time is a little tight.

at the moment.

Chen Yanjun's physical skills have reached the pinnacle.

The addition of cultivation base has also reached the bottleneck.

I have nothing to do today, I can only try to maximize my medical skills.

Especially the medical skills of self-first aid and life preservation.

Firstly, it was for safety when going to the Imperial College for school.

Second, it is for safety when passing through the customs.

at the moment.

Chen Yanjun routinely opened the panel to add points, and packed his luggage.

……

[Name]: Chen Yanjun

【Cultivation】: Mortal (99/100)

[Occupation]: Unranked martial artist

[Status]: Extraordinary physique, full of blood and essence

【thing】:

Spirit Jade×81

Healing Elixir×10

Qinghong Sword Kai × 1 (formerly Xuanji)

【Skill】:

Physique: 100/100 (Peak)

Cuju: 95/100 (proficient)

Poetry: 85/100 (superior technique)

Medical skills: 49/100 (first glimpse)

[Cultivation method]:

None (only for practice exercises)

……

Chen Yanjun glanced down.

Occupation, from a never-ranked pharmacist to a never-ranked martial artist... probably has something to do with full-level physical skills.

The state has changed from frail and sick to an extraordinary physique, and he is full of blood and essence.

Chen Yanjun suspected that the broken panel was driving.

in the skill bar.

Cuju, from 75 superb skills, automatically rose to 95 proficiency, it can be seen that the original owner was completely dragged down by his physique, and his skills are comparable to the later generations of Gao Qi.

Poetry and prose, also from 63 to a small achievement, automatically rose to 85 superb skills, this is the credit of Lu You.

Only medicine has not changed.

in the inventory.

The ten Healing Pills just given by Madam can save a mortal from dying ten times, so it is enough for now.

The sword given by the princess is named Qinghong Sword... change?

What does change mean?

Yuan Xuanjie, indicating that this is a modified sword.

Considering Princess Ping's nature of tossing about weapons, Chen Yanjun determined that this was a modified sword.

The grade of the original product is Xuan rank!

The Immortal Martial Tang Dynasty has a vast land and abundant resources, but most of the pills and magic weapons encountered by cultivators are all low-level goods.

Only real rare treasures will be entered.

The entry-level treasures are divided into four levels:

day.

Ground.

mysterious.

yellow.

Further up, no one has ever seen it——

fairy treasure.

Generally speaking, low-level cultivators with cultivation bases of seventh, eighth, and ninth ranks will have one or two natal yellow-rank treasures.

Middle-level powerhouses of the fourth, fifth and sixth ranks will probably have one or two mysterious treasures.

Earth-level treasures are usually only possessed by high-level powerhouses of the first, second and third ranks.

As for the heavenly treasures, probably only the top few supreme powerhouses can possess and make use of them!

And Xianbao is just a legend.

A princess with a cultivation level of only ninth grade actually took out a black-rank sword as a reward for a competition, which shows that Li Chan still has some status in the palace.

Chen Yanjun couldn't wait to take out the Qinghong sword.

A strange smell of smoke hits my face...

After pulling out the exquisite red scabbard, I realized that the blade was not blue as the name said, but black.

There are densely packed runes engraved on the body of the sword, the density is far higher than that of ordinary spirit swords, and it is even more complicated than runes.

The blade doesn't look too sharp either.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Chen Yanjun doesn't feel any special aura.

"Is this sword definitely a mysterious rank?"

After fiddling for a long time, he put the sword back into its sheath, and finally saw a circle of imperceptible palm prints in the middle of the scabbard.

There were also some blood stains on the palm prints, which blended seamlessly with the red scabbard, making it hard to spot.

Drop blood to recognize the Lord?

Is the blood of the princess on it?

Chen Yanjun cleaned up the blood stains with salt water.

Then he bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on it.

The blood quickly penetrated along the palm lines, and soon disappeared, leaving only a faint blood stain...

Holding the scabbard again, it felt a little hot.

Draw the sword again...

boom!

With a flash of spiritual smoke, the sheath at the hilt of the sword burst open, and an iron marble shot out.

It broke the window grille and shot into the trunk of the old pagoda tree in the backyard with a whoosh.

Chen Yanjun was exhausted by the blow and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Laughing wryly out of breath...

It was an American Iai sword!

Look carefully, the power of the bullet is positively related to the sword-wielder's cultivation level and spiritual power reserve.

For mortals, iron waste is one.

If it wasn't a gift from the princess, he would definitely have to sell it for a good price.

Right now, it can only be placed in the inventory.

Maybe it will be useful in the future?

Pack your bags and stop here.

……

Chen Yanjun was dizzy, his kneeling posture was flimsy, and he couldn't get up again.

He glanced at the status bar: his physique is extraordinary, but his strength is empty.

Practicing sword is like practicing sword.

Chen Yanjun didn't waste the healing pill to quickly recover his physical strength, but dragged his vain body to find a few first aid medical books on the bookshelf.

Lying on the couch, I tried my best to read it.

[Medical skill +1, progress 50/100]

[Medical skill +1, progress 51/100]