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After fighting Zhengyang Taoist Chang’s life and death, Chen Sanlang felt that the disease was rooted. This disease was not a physical problem, but a mental one. No matter how you regulate your breathing, your energy and spirit will never be full and you will appear weak. Just like the onion seedlings, you are very sleepy and will fall asleep if you accidentally squint your eyes.

He once visualized the world of Niwan Palace, how could the word "miserable"? It was scattered and broken, even more ruined than the ruins. Fortunately, it finally maintained the critical point and did not collapse. If that were the case, he would become an idiot or a crazy fool if he did not die.

Even so, mental damage is not light, and recovery is a long process.

During these days, he has been living here, away from the hustle and bustle, and no longer pays attention to Huiyuan or something - after all, he has passed the exam and has achieved fame and fortune.

As for the others, they are all additional virtual condoms and need not be paid attention to for the time being.

Restoring your body is the most important thing right now.

However, during this period, Chen Sanlang has tried many methods but has never been able to recover his vitality: the broken Niwan Palace world is extremely troublesome to repair. The "Haoran Silk Book" that relies most on is broken by thunder, and the characters are scattered, and it is always difficult to condense and restore its original appearance.

Without ancient books to take charge, relying solely on their own strength is really a drop in the bucket. It will be useless.

If it were normal times, Chen Sanlang would not be very anxious. The key is to calculate the time. It is not far from the palace examination, so he is not willing to go to Baohe Palace with such a spirit.

Although the palace examination is just a formality and can pass it almost 100%, if a tribute loses etiquette and etiquette in Baohe Hall, for example, he will fall on the table and sleep soundly...

Such disrespect, the cooked ducks will fly away.

Chen Sanlang's current condition is really bad.

"Why……"

I sighed and felt quite tired. I couldn't help but lean on the locust tree and fell asleep soon after.

With a whistle, the wooden door in the courtyard was pushed open, and Xu Jun, who was dressed in a simple dress, came back to buy vegetables. In order to avoid the troubles, she would wear a wide hat to cover her beauty every time she went out.

As soon as he came in, Xu Jun saw the man asleep under the tree and couldn't help but sigh.

She always saw Chen Sanlang's bad situation, but she couldn't help, so she could only worry secretly.

Put down the vegetable basket, gently pick Chen Sanlang up and into the room. Put it on the bed and sleep, cover it with a quilt; then come out to wash vegetables and cook.

Xu Jun made these housework and soon, he made four dishes and one soup with both color, fragrance and taste.

Chen Sanlang loves to eat meat.

Eat more meat to maintain a good body. It can also speed up the recovery of energy and spirit.

After cooking, I went into the room and called Chen Sanlang.

"How long have I slept?"

Chen Sanlang asked, with a sleepy eyes.

"It's almost half an hour."

Chen Sanlang nodded and thought about it in his heart. It was improved compared to the previous few days. In the first few days, it was really unbearable. He often fell asleep for most of the day and did not wake up from thunder.

The two sat at the dining table and had a meal.

Xu Jun took out a pot of wine as usual and said, "Drink some."

I opened the lid of the wine bottle and poured a full cup, and the fragrance of the wine immediately rippled out.

Chen Sanlang moved his index finger, picked up the cup and took a sip, feeling his throat burning, and he suddenly felt refreshed - this was a strong wine.

"good!"

Smack your lips.

Drinking too much will make you drunk, but drinking a small cup of each meal can refresh your mind and increase your energy. Moreover, this pot of wine is unusual, and it is a tiger bone wine bought at a high price. Drinking it can strengthen your muscles and bones, strengthen your waist and feet, and eliminate wind and cold.

After eating and drinking, Chen Sanlang became a little energetic.

Xu Jun packed up the dishes and shouted, "Sanlang, come and practice boxing."

The boxing name "Xu's Boxing Classic", as the name suggests, is Xu Nianniang's original martial arts, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is passed down from one's family.

Now Xu Jun doesn't care about so many things, and teaches Chen Sanlang all the tricks and moves. I hope that after he finishes his studies, he will be able to strengthen his body and be able to defend himself.

Chen Sanlang also practiced diligently.

The monk is afraid of being killed by warriors in close combat. If he mastered martial arts, it would be equivalent to effectively making up for this shortcoming. He thought that when he practiced "Shocking Wind" and had such a plan.

However, the methods of cutting pulses and pointing acupoints are quite profound, and require internal strength to be used freely. Otherwise, there will be water without a source, which is sometimes spiritual and sometimes unsatisfactory, and most of the luck components are included.

But how can you always count on luck to be favored by fighting with others?

After learning this "Xu's Boxing Sutra", it is very different. You can circulate the circulation of the sky, open up the meridians, and internal strength is born in the dantian. Then you can use the Jingfeng finger, and it will be accurate and it will be tried and tested.

Of course, learning martial arts is not easy. Xu Jun was born with intelligence and practiced boxing classics since childhood for more than ten years, and he was only in the Gangjin stage.

Chen Sanlang has only been studying for more than ten days, so he naturally cannot achieve much success. To put it bluntly, he has only learned it as a stand-in.

After practicing the punches, my whole body sweated and my face turned rosy, no longer as sallow as before.

There is indeed a way to do this skill.

Chen Sanlang remembered the horse stance he learned from Xu Nianniang in the past, which was also very effective.

Xu Jun gave him a towel to wipe his sweat and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"

Chen Sanlang breathed: "It's better."

Xu Jun thought for a while and asked, "Why don't we go out for a walk? It's not good to always keep it in the yard."

Chen Sanlang nodded: "Not bad..."

After a pause, he continued, "I thought of a way that might improve the speed of recovery."

"What method?"

Xu Jun asked quickly.

Chen Sanlang did not answer directly, and reached out to take out the red sandalwood box from his arms and opened it. The sword inside was bright, but the light and sharp edge were slightly worse than before.

Obviously, the Haoran Silk Book suffered heavy damage, shattered and dissipated, and the small sword was also affected and affected.

"This sword?"

Xu Jun doesn't understand very much.

"This sword is called "killing evil spirits. When killing ghosts and evil spirits, it will increase its strength."

Chen Sanlang explained slowly.

Xu Jun blinked: "What do you mean is that if the little sword absorbs power, it will feed back to you?"

Chen Sanlang smiled: "That's true."

Xu Jun was very surprised. The monk's magic was indeed mysterious and extremely measurable: "But where are you looking for ghosts and evil spirits right now?"

This is Chang'an, under the feet of the emperor.

Chen Sanlang touched his chin: "The problem is here..."

Xu Jun couldn't bear to see him disappointed, so he clapped his hands: "Hard work pays off. Let's go out and look for it, inquire, or have clues. After all, Chang'an is so big, with dragons and snakes mixed together. By the way, there are many temples and Taoist temples in the city, and there may be mystery. There is a Taoist temple nearby, which is very famous, called "Kunlun Temple". Let's go there first."

Chen Sanlang had no objection, so he put on a robe and went to Kunlun Temple with Xu Jun. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!