Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

"By the way, any time you encounter an emergency, you can drop your blood into a talisman, and someone will come to rescue you."

The two chatted for a long time, but Chen Yanjun was still not moved.

"I haven't agreed to join the job yet!"

Luan Feng said:

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to join the job, Mr. Yinhu will receive your monthly salary."

Chen Yanjun:

"..."

After that, the two left.

Chen Yanjun still clearly remembered that his monthly salary was 100 Lingyu per month, or [-] million yuan, and his annual salary was [-] million yuan. He was about to become a working emperor.

Xin scolded:

"White my salary for nothing, this sister-in-law is too hateful!"

Wait, Chen Yanjun thought about it, could it be Murong Ye's aggressive method?

The matter of joining the town's prison officer should not be rushed, and must not be taken lightly by my sister-in-law!

Thinking this way, he asked Assistant Professor Fang:

"What is my sister-in-law, Murong Ye's status in Chang'an City?"

Fang Qunyu held her hands behind her back and recalled:

"A third-grade spirit craftsman in her early 30s, this woman was once considered to be the master Si Tianjian, and she is the only monk in Chang'an City who has the potential to become an immortal."

Chen Yanjun was startled. Is my sister-in-law's reputation in the cultivation world of Chang'an so exaggerated?

Fang Qunyu immediately sighed again:

"Sigh, it's a pity that she abandoned her cultivation later on, insisted on learning swords, and entered the third stage of nourishing qi. The hope of becoming an immortal is gone... But it's strange, this woman has become stronger instead."

Chen Yanjun was taken aback, can he become stronger by lowering his cultivation?

"How strong has it become?"

Fang Qunyu shrugged helplessly, and couldn't help remembering that the first lord wanted to suppress this woman with her cultivation, but in the end...

"Under the first grade, ten thousand people are invincible."

Chen Yanjun frowned. Could it be that the drop from the third rank to the fifth rank was an illusion, but in fact it was secretly promoted to the second rank?

The thigh suddenly became thicker again.

"Speaking of which, after 500 years of spiritual recovery, has anyone really become a fairy?"

Chen Yanjun asked curiously again.

Fang Qunyu shook her head and only sighed:

"Becoming an immortal is of course just a legend. Even whether Emperor Longji became an immortal is another matter."

Having said that, Fang Qunyu suddenly raised her head, looked expectantly at Chen Yanjun, and changed the subject:

"Speaking of Murong Ye, I think of another one of the Four Great Talented Women, Dr. Yan Lingji from the Imperial College, who is currently insane and imprisoned in the Du Pavilion."

"The chief Ouyang and Dr. Tan have consulted with Dr. Yan Ling, but there is nothing they can do. When your cultivation base is higher, we, the master and the apprentice, can apply to have a try."

When Chen Yanjun heard it, it was over, just a week after he traveled here, he was about to form a relationship with two of the four talented women of Xiantang...

Women are a disaster, he won't be fooled.

……

Walking out of the teaching assistant's hospital room, when Chen Yanjun stepped outside, the wind had died down, the sun was shining brightly, and the spring was so bright that people wanted to fall in love.

Chen Yanjun couldn't help thinking of his wife, his heart was warm, and there was even a long-lost sweetness.

When I fell in love in my previous life, I felt this way for the first month, but soon I was overwhelmed by topics such as houses, cars, bride price and so on.

As for Murong Ye, Dr. Tan, and even Yan Lingji, Chen Yanjun always felt that it was too dangerous.

Dangerous woman...he didn't want to touch it.

After going out for a few steps, Chen Yanjun felt his footsteps were sloppy and dizzy.

Probably because the energy of the five elements was too exhausted, he was somewhat exhausted, so he quickly took a elixir.

After eating the Junling Pill, I felt refreshed, my fatigue dissipated, and the deficient spiritual power of the five elements was also filled up.

[Cultivation base +1, progress 12/100! 】

It's only two hours before taking the medicine in the morning, and it's acceptable to add a little more.

Although classes were over in the afternoon, it was only around three o'clock in the afternoon, which was still early.

Chen Yanjun got on the back hill again.

When I came to the abandoned medicine field where I was practicing Yuling at noon, I jumped towards the boulder and fell cross-legged.

Immediately, he took out Dr. Tan's convulsions black tea, and carefully peeled off the bamboo film for preservation.

His soul of the traverser, coupled with the support of the third realm of nourishing qi, can definitely bear it mentally.

Right now, it happens that Murong Ye's alchemy sword energy is protecting his dantian, so there will be no problems with his dantian.

Thinking of this, Chen Yanjun picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp!

In an instant, his dantian trembled suddenly, he forcibly compressed the sea of ​​energy, and quickly devoured Murong Ye's Ninth Grade Alchemy Protecting Sword Qi.

In a blink of an eye, a red mist appeared above Chen Yanjun's head.

The sea of ​​consciousness set off a turbulent sea, and the sky over the sea of ​​consciousness was covered with dark clouds.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a surge of densely packed alien beasts.

at the same time.

It was as if there was a terrifying disaster beast struggling in his body, trying to tear his skin out.

I have to say that Dr. Tan's tea tastes too strong!

Chen Yanjun quickly moved around the sky, entered the third realm of nourishing qi, and moved the spiritual pressure from the Five Elements Mountain into the sea of ​​consciousness, suppressing the sudden nightmare environment.

【Cultivation base +1...】

【Cultivation base +1...】

[Cultivation base +1, 38/100 (Ninth Rank Martial Arts)! 】

Chen Yanjun finally regained his composure.

After just drinking a cup of black tea, his cultivation increased to 38 points!

Not only has the outer wall of the dantian become indestructible, but the aura of the whole person has also become much tougher.

He thought to himself, it's really strange, why does the doctor drink tea every day, and still look like a soft and cute girl?

The only pity is that my sister-in-law's alchemy sword spirit finally failed to resist Dr. Tan's black tea...

It seems that although Murong Ye is below the first rank, he is invincible, but this sword energy is only the ninth rank in the end, it is difficult to resist the spiritual impact of the black tea of ​​the black rank!

Next.

Chen Yanjun practiced imitation again.

Taking the water-type spiritual power as an example, add the remaining four spirits to the water-type spirit vein one by one...

hold on!

Not only did he hold on, but he even had strength to spare.

"It's not in vain that I'm bored with second-hand old tea."

[Spiritual Control +1...]

[Spiritual Control +1...]

[Yingling +1, progress 90/100 (proficient)! 】

Within a day, he had perfected Yu Lingxiu, even playing games was not so fast.

Hmm... Chen Yanjun gradually developed the temperament of adding a panel: to help the host quickly go through the real cultivation process, but it reduces the difficulty by a thousand times!

About equal to the difficulty of teaching new players in the game

"Fantastic!"

……

The main entrance of the Imperial College.

After class, there is a huge flow of people.

As soon as he went out, Chen Yanjun saw a handsome man riding a big white horse with a blushing face, and called him:

"Chen...no, Dad!"

The students around were stunned.

Chen Yanjun hurriedly said:

"Outside, you'd better call me Brother Chen."

Du Qingchuan said with a smile:

"Didn't I call you Dad because I thought you were a master...Since brother Chen is a master, come to Huayan Pavilion with me tonight."

When Chen Yanjun heard this, he thought to himself: I just avoided the woman, and you want me to go to the women's den to show my holiness.

So he deliberately asked him:

"Have you gone to Cui's house?"

Du Qingchuan pouted.

"My surname is Du, why do I feel uncomfortable going to Cui's house?"

Chen Yanjun decided to continue lying to him.

"I have no entry."

Du Qingchuan frowned and shook his head.

"Do you think, with your arrogance, can you still hide the fact that you are a product?"

I've been pretending too much lately, and I'm easy to become famous, which is not a good thing, so I have to avoid the limelight first.

"Let's go home first. Your father and I are a little busy practicing right now. We will fulfill our promise within ten days."

Upon hearing this, Du Qingchuan quickly reminded Chen Yanjun.

"Brother Chen, you don't talk about credibility!"

Chen Yanjun was also very embarrassed, and hurriedly said:

"Give it a few days, when the time comes, I will show you more scenery and kill Huayan Pavilion."

Du Qingchuan chewed on Chen Yanjun's words, and said:

"Kill through... wonderful."

After finishing speaking, he said:

"Pingkangfang is full of wives and daughters of criminal officials. Their talents are not professional, they are too flattering, and they are not challenging. Only perverts who like other people's wives and daughters will like it. Huayan Pavilion is suitable for me."

When Chen Yanjun heard it, he felt that there was something in this kid's words, but he suggested a few days' grace, and let him make a mockery first.

Chen Yanjun smiled without saying a word, and didn't fight back.

And it's good to be a metamorphosis once.

Thinking this way, he nodded his head, then sacrificed Xiaobai, and jumped on the horse.

……

Go back to Cui's house.

Madam has already woken up and is cooking herself, preparing a table of food and wine for Chen Yanjun.

Right now, he is still in the kitchen, cooking with Xiaoyue and Nanny Feng.