Through the array painter

When He Ze returned home, because he came back early, the uncle's family thought he had escaped halfway, and looked at him with contempt.

He Ze didn't bother to argue with them, so he coaxed his parents back to the room with good words and told them what happened in the field training.And Heze will beautify some details and unclear places.

"So you came out with the sixth prince?" The second master still had some distrust in his words.

He Ze nodded obediently, "It's the real father. The Sixth Prince will invite me to visit the mansion tomorrow. If Father really doesn't believe me, you can come with me and listen to the Sixth Prince himself, and you will believe it."

"Nonsense!" The second master pretended to reprimand, "The prince's mansion is a place where you and I can go whenever we want, and the sixth prince should tell me personally. I am afraid that with the temperament of the sixth prince, I will also kill me when I go." Blast out."

"Father, how could it be? The Sixth Prince is a very nice person. He will never throw you out. If you are still not at ease, why don't you watch me enter the mansion tomorrow?"

The second master thought for a while, his son was indeed headstrong, but he was not completely ignorant of current affairs.Ze'er would not be against someone like the sixth prince, and his son's words were true this time, so he shouldn't be lying.Besides... There is no need to lie to people about this kind of thing.

After figuring this out, the second master is worried about his son's safety. The sixth prince's reputation is extremely loud in Shengjing, no one dares to offend him, and his son has always been reckless, so don't offend the sixth prince. been rectified.

"Son, are you still going tomorrow? How about you spread the word that you are seriously ill and don't go there, or with your temperament..."

"Bah, bah, bah!" The second lady flicked the handkerchief vigorously, and glared at the second master, "You pedantic old man, what kind of crooked ideas are you thinking, how can you curse your son for serious illness."

The second lady pushed the second master aside, took He Ze's hand and said, "Ze'er, do you want to go? If not, mother will find a way for you."

"Father, mother, where are you thinking? My son and the sixth prince became friends at first sight. They went to field training together for a few days. My son discovered that most of the rumors about the sixth prince are not counted. You have to get to know him to know who he is. What kind of person?

Besides, you don't know the character of your son, if you don't want to go, I would have asked you for help! "

The two thought about it, and they thought it was right. If the son didn't get his way, he would have cried and asked his parents for advice, so why would he be here to persuade them in a friendly manner.

After talking for a while, He Ze sent his parents away in the name of going to bed early and going to the Sixth Prince's mansion tomorrow.

The second master and the second wife returned to the room, looked at each other for a while, and laughed again.

Now they feel that their son has changed, maybe he really became sober after waking up drunk.

If this was the past, when the two of them asked like this, no matter what the situation was, He Ze would have been impatient and told them to leave earlier, so how could he answer all the questions carefully.

The son got drunk once, and he was really drunk.

But in the He Mansion, people are doomed to be divided, some people are happy while others are bored, the wife of the Eldest Master is He Ze's eldest aunt who has never seen He Zehao.

As soon as he saw He Ze's family returning to their room, he raised his foot and went to Grandfather He to file a complaint.

When my grandfather heard what his aunt said about 'sneaking back, I lost all face', he thought it was worth it!He hurriedly called He Ze over.

He Ze, who was called by Grandfather He for questioning and beating, successfully repelled Grandfather He with a rogue skill of "No matter what you say, I will do this" and "If you don't believe it, go to the Sixth Prince to verify it"...

The gentle and gentle Lord Heze pretended to be confused, and there was a bit of charm. If someone who knew Heze before saw it, I don't know how he would snicker.

In the next few days, He Ze ran to the Sixth Prince's Mansion every day, and the outside world thought that He Ze had climbed up to the Sixth Prince, and there was a feeling that the two dudes had finally gotten together.

And He Ze identified the usable herbs that An Qijin sent his men to find, boiled several flavors together according to his memory, took a medicinal bath every day, and immediately acupunctured, after the acupuncture, soaked in another medicinal bath.

An Qijin continued to improve at a speed like a [-]-meter sprint, both physically and mentally.

This day was extremely important to both An Qijin and He Ze.Today, An Qijin is going to try to form an inner alchemy and break through to become a junior fighter.

As long as you become a junior martial arts fighter, you will enter the door to a new world.

To keep safe, An Qijin led He Ze into the secret room.

According to He Ze's analysis, when An Qijin forms pills, if he continues to apply acupuncture, not only will the medicine be absorbed better, but also the meridians will develop again. You must know that it is difficult for a person's meridians to expand after they become adults. Expansion means the improvement of talent.

But this situation was only He Ze's conjecture, and He Ze could only tell An Qijin his conjecture, whether to give acupuncture or not was up to An Qijin to decide.

"Xiaohe, how sure is the method you said to form the alchemy?"

"This is just a conjecture, and it's still up to you to make up your mind."

"How sure are you that you will help me form a pill?"

"If it's me, [-]%."

"Okay! Then I will try it with you."

what! ?

He Ze thought that An Qijin would choose the insurance method, but he didn't expect that he really believed in himself.

"What are you doing in a daze, get ready for what you want to do, and start now. At worst, you fail and try again."

He Ze responded in a panic and asked An Qijin to sit in a meditation position.

An Qijin, He Ze said silently in his heart, I will definitely do my best!

He Ze has read from the book that if the alchemy fails for the first time, it will have many bad effects on the alchemist, the most important thing is to affect their mood, so this time there must be no carelessness.

"I started."

He Ze put his head close to An Qijin's body, measured the position with his hands, and carefully observed An Qijin's body's reaction.

An Qijin felt He Ze's faint breath brushing against his skin, and his heart, which he didn't even pay attention to, missed a beat.

"It's time to start." He Ze put needles on the small acupuncture points in advance, which is equivalent to paving the way for the next thing to do.

An Qijin collected his mind and attacked the pill formation.

During the process of forming the alchemy, An Qijin was defenseless.

So in this world, when someone forms an alchemy, most of them will find a secret place that is only for themselves, so as to ensure that they will not be disturbed and concentrate on the alchemy.

Now, An Qijin is equivalent to handing himself naked to He Ze.As cautious as An Qijin, under normal circumstances, he would not do such irresponsible things to himself, but seeing He Ze's gaze and feeling He Ze's aura, An Qijin put aside those who were against him. People do not trust distracting thoughts.The person who would rather the wound be torn open again and again to save him, put all his attention on him, this feeling is like being in contact with poppies, once you feel it, you are addicted.

On the other hand, He Ze was much simpler. At this moment, he didn't think about anything, just followed the steps, inserted the needles that should be applied into the acupuncture points, calculated the time and position, and ensured that he would not make any mistakes.

He Ze felt that the process of forming the pill was extremely long. He didn't focus his consciousness on one point like An Qijin, but he had to pay attention to An Qijin's condition all the time. When the last injection was given, He Ze's head was full sweat profusely.

After completing his task, He Ze sat on the futon on the other side of the secret room.

The atmosphere around An Zhijin calmed down for a while, and then began to run wildly.The too intense aura made He Ze feel that An Qijin had failed to form a pill, and the continuous bursting aura surrounded An Qijin, and An Qijin did not appear weak, so He Ze could only guard him all the time.

Suddenly, the space around An Qijin twisted, and the air seemed to be on fire.

The explosive breath around him poured into his body, An Qijin opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of stale air, Dan Cheng.

"What's wrong?" An Qijin opened his eyes and saw He Ze nervously approaching him and staring at him, with the futon still in his arms, so he couldn't help asking him.

"I said... the next time you make a breakthrough, you must remember to find a place where no one is around, and don't let anyone see your breakthrough except me." He Ze was startled when he thought of the explosion around An Qijin just now. If this kind of vision is seen by someone with a heart, it will definitely make a big fuss.

"Okay." The sixth prince pursed his lips and smiled thoughtfully. "Sixth prince, what is the attribute of your spiritual root? How could it be so different when forming an alchemy?" Even though He Ze came here halfway, he read a lot of books in order not to show his flaws.

According to his understanding, ordinary people are very calm when they form alchemy, they are just the beginning of cultivation, they are only promoted to junior fighters, why did An Qijin make such a big fuss.

"It may be caused by the awakening of the spiritual root. According to legend, the ancestors will shake the sky and the earth every time they advance."

"Ah~" He Ze looked at An Qijin's plain look, and wanted to remind him again, brother, you have awakened the ultimate spiritual root!Don't take that seriously!

"By the way," He Ze remembered the business, "see if your health is better."

An Qijin smiled and said, "I've investigated it a long time ago, it's much better than before, thanks to you."

"Don't say that~ You are still the best." Brother, you are so gentle (*＾-＾*), so heartwarming~~

"Xiaohe~~"

"Huh? Why??" He Ze looked at An Qijin, Mr. Prince, don't you think this voice is a bit too gentle.If an outsider sees you, they will think you are possessed by something...just like me...

Seeing He Ze's uncomfortable look, An Qijin didn't say the words of thanks when he came to his lips.

"……fine."

After speaking, he rubbed He Ze's head and walked out first.

"Hey! Wait for me!~"

After staying in the Prince's Mansion for a while, He Ze prepared to go back.

Today is the last deadline for the field training team. The day they call back, the academy will officially start classes tomorrow.

He Ze still needs to prepare well. The original body was in a mess academically. He Ze is not going to continue to follow the path of the original body. Back then, Prince He Ze was gentle, refined, and well-educated...

Since he is an array painter, he has to put on a show. He Ze's dignity above all others does not allow him to be at the bottom of his grades.