The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 292: Weng son-in-law

  Chapter 292 Weng-in-law teaching

  Of course, I dare not say these words to Cui Wenjing, for fear that I will be beaten to death by him.

  Zhao Changhe could only change the angle and carefully ask for advice: "I see that Chili, Yue Hongling, and Brother Cui and Situ have been separated for a long time before entering the ninth level of the entrance. Is there any special explanation for this threshold?"

  Cui Wenjing said with a stern face: "Why don't you ask your daughter-in-law? Doesn't she know better than me that she is the person involved?"

  Zhao Changhe smiled apologetically: "Uncle is someone who has experienced it, and he is a top-notch grand master. With uncle in person, why do you ask other people what they are doing..."

  Cui Wenjing really doesn't want to teach. I always feel that everyone's teaching is like saying "Come on, I'll teach you how to **** my daughter". That's an awkward mentality...

  But he wears such a high hat...he is both a prince and a hero, and it seems unreasonable not to teach a few words in public and private.

Cui Wenjing had no choice but to speak unwillingly: "The more you climb to the top, the more tired you are. The difficulty of each level is twice as high as the previous level. It's easy to be one hundred, but it's very easy for the second to become the first..."

  Zhao Changhe muttered: "It's not too difficult."

  Cui Wenjing: "?"

  Zhao Changhe hurriedly remedied: "Uh, it's not about me, it's about someone lying down first..."

  Cui Wenjing clenched her fists, her eyes showing a fierce look.

  Zhao Changhe almost hugged his head.

Cui Wenjing took a deep breath, expressionless: "The Nine Layers of Profound Gates is the pinnacle of martial arts in the world. The so-called opening up the bridge between heaven and earth, or switching to various special physiques, is actually no longer the practice of one's own strength, and involves more mysterious things. External force. In terms of oneself alone, the nine levels of the profound entrance are the highest achievement, and naturally it is not so easy to achieve, the first is the ninth profound entrance orifice, which is very dangerous."

  Zhao Changhe came to the spirit: "Tianling?"

"That's right. Tianling is the intersection of man and heaven, the core gateway of the bridge between heaven and earth. Originally, in the theory of practice, the moment of opening the entrance of Tianling is not only the symbol of the ninefold entrance, but also involves the door of the secret storehouse." The key to this level is difficult because it is the key to succession, carrying a different meaning."

  Zhao Changhe caught the key: "Theoretically?"

Cui Wenjing was very satisfied with his comprehension, looked at him complicatedly for a while, and then sighed: "That's right, because this level is too difficult, it is common for people to go mad and die in chaos at the Demon Spirit Platform, or go crazy or become an idiot at the lightest level." That's why all the practice methods have come up with a compromise plan, separating the function of the inheritance secret treasure and only retaining the meaning of breaking through its own power. This is much simpler, and the secret treasure will be left for later. This is also This caused the number of people in the ninth level of the entrance to explode, but in fact they are not the ninth level of the entrance in the true sense, they are just half-baked."

Zhao Changhe understood: "The reason why Yue Hongling and others have been stuck here for a long time is because they are not satisfied with such half-baked things. Their Jiuzhong is the real Jiuzhong. So although they have been stuck in Jiuzhong for a long time, it is relatively easy to break through the secret treasure in the future, while other It became more difficult for people who took shortcuts to break through the secret treasure than expected, resulting in a large number of people in Jiuzhong, but few secret treasures, and the list of people could not be filled."

Cui Wenjing clapped his palms and said: "That's right... Where did the natural moat come from? It's actually all man-made. In short, the ninth level of Xuanguan is the extreme of ordinary people. It has become the overlord of one party after pursuing it to this point, and it is only a hundred out of hundreds of millions of people. It seems that it is not very necessary."

  Zhao Changhe smiled slightly, but didn't agree.

Cui Wenjing squinted at him, knowing that this person would never be satisfied with the half-baked Jiuzhong. In fact, he has already glimpsed the door of the secret store now. It is not very difficult to achieve the real Jiuzhong, but it still needs a certain chance .

  After all, Tianling is Tianling after all, and he can't force it violently. It needs a certain amount of understanding and making the best use of the situation to make it happen. Otherwise, it's really easy to go mad and become an idiot.

  As for how to find insights...it may not be available for many years. Of course, Cui Wenjing felt that this kind of thing would not happen to Zhao Changhe, otherwise the number one strongest Qianlong in history would be a joke.

  He really didn't intend to teach this in detail, and instead asked: "Have you already started looking for a special physique?"

  Zhao Changhe smiled apologetically: "Uncle's eyes are burning like torches, can there be some point?"

"This is different from the conventional practice system. It belongs to the characteristics of ancient gods and demons. Now, including myself, Wang Daoning and others, I can't really say that I have figured out this stuff. The people who know this best in the world, except for His Majesty, may I can tell you that this is a bottomless pit with no end in sight, and no one can give you clear guidance. What to do next depends entirely on your own chance. A bad one can only be cultivated into a four-faced, dark disease."

  Zhao Changhe secretly said that Yue Hongling didn't blindly follow the transformation of the basalt gem to obtain any innate Taoism, but only slightly adjusted it according to his own understanding. It should be based on this consideration.

  But this is really something I have to worry about, the guidance of gold leaf must be reliable.

   then asked: "Uncle, do you know about dragon elephant blood ginseng?"

"Dragon Elephant Blood Ginseng..." Cui Wenjing frowned and pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I have heard of many types of blood ginseng, but I have never heard of the one named Dragon Elephant. If your body training needs this, I can help you pay attention to the news .”

  Zhao Changhe is overjoyed. It is good to have a backing. If the Cui family is really in operation and finds something, the chances of success will be higher. This kind of thing with a clear name will not be as illusory as the treasure of heaven, material and earth that transforms meridians.

  Seeing his monkey-like virtue, Cui Wenjing said angrily: "Don't think that you can just find some medicinal materials and bubbles and you will be successful. You have to be prepared to search for various secret places for research and ponder all your life."

  Zhao Changhe smiled apologetically: "Understood..."

   Cui Wenjing looked at him for a while, and suddenly lost the topic. In fact, when we talk about spiritual practice, we are talking about children. I hope you will make progress early and marry your daughter, otherwise I will teach you ass. There is no need to expose these too clearly, otherwise Old Cui's face will hurt.

   After a long while, Cui Wenjing sighed, and talked about something that everyone didn't want to talk about clearly: "You really want to be the prince now, don't you?"

  Zhao Changhe said: "Where..."

   "Then why are you fighting so hard in this battle? You, Zhao Changhe, are the winner of this battle, and everyone has to admit it."

   "...What does this have to do with this? Brother Cui is also steadfast in his tenacity, so he can also be the crown prince?"

  Cui Wenjing raised his palm as if to slap, Zhao Changhe protected his face.

Cui Wenjing stared at him angrily for a while, then sighed: "No matter what you are doing, maybe you have no intention of doing it, but you have objectively won the favor of Huangfu Yongxian and the approval of the most elite army in Daxia. You know what this means. What are you wearing?"

  Zhao Changhe's first reaction was that if I wanted to post with his daughter, it seemed that the resistance was a little less...

   Immediately, he realized that his identity, his status, and his bloodline are really unimportant... But everyone just thinks about it according to conventional politics, and never thought that Xia Longyuan is a lunatic at all, and he doesn't care about these at all.

  As long as Xia Longyuan is still playing the game of gods and Buddhas, the world will be restless, and all people can do is repair it.

   This is the tragedy of evening makeup.

   Now it seems that it is my turn to enter the game.

  As if understanding what he was thinking, Cui Wenjing said lightly: "In this world, the more conscientious people live, the more tiring they are, and the more self-absorbed people live more freely. Do you... have any regrets?"

"Where's Uncle?" Zhao Changhe asked back: "Qinghe Sword's aura is exhausted, and he abandoned the Cui family. Uncle said it plainly at the time, do you have any regrets in your heart? Now that Brother Yuan Yong is guarding the border, and the mighty energy permeates Yanmen, maybe the sword spirit It is unknown to return. Uncle went thousands of miles to help, did he blame Brother Yuan Yong for not caring about his family, or did he feel a little bit relieved?"

  Cui Wenjing stopped talking and just looked at him fixedly.

   Weng and son-in-law looked at each other for a while, and Cui Wenjing suddenly smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you for half a year, and I haven't seen any progress. I can hardly find the bandit taste in this mouth. On the contrary, Yuan Yong is full of mothers."

   Said, turned and left: "Have you noticed that the dragon bird is getting more and more obedient now, and I don't think it's far from the day of recognizing the Lord, I think you can think about this first."

  Big Xia dragon bird, the emperor's sword.

  If it recognizes the Lord, it will only recognize one kind of person.

  Zhao Changhe looked at the door with some headaches, this old Cui, he was talking about knives, he really wanted to come over and put on a yellow robe.

   No wonder they are married to the Wang family, there are so many rebels in the world... and they say they are the royal party.

   While he was having a headache, the door was knocked again, and a strange male voice laughed outside, "How is Mr. Zhao injured? Ying Wu has some good medicine here, which is different from the Cui family...sell it to you, and only charge a penny."

  Eighth on the list, winning five...one place higher than Lao Cui.

   If it is said that Lao Cui is still focusing on the world, Ying Wu is definitely not.

   Zhao Changhe is very interested in him.

  (end of this chapter)

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