"That's true, he's my fat man's eldest brother." Fatty said with a smile, "But that girl from the Feng family is very eye-catching."
"How do you say it?" Tang Chun asked.
"The most beautiful girl in Ziyue City, Feng Tiantian, is someone who will drool when looking at her. Not only men, but women will be jealous." The fat man smiled, with a vulgar look on his face.
"Huh, I've never seen the world." Ao Qi looked at Fatty with a blank stare.
"You're a little kid, what do you know? You haven't seen that girl. If you had, you wouldn't say that. Do you think the Cat Kingdom is so awesome? Those so-called empresses and nobles in your palace are in Feng Tiantian.
What's in front of you is just rubbish. Do you understand rubbish?" the fat man muttered dissatisfied.
"Is it really so beautiful?" Tang Chun asked lightly, disapproving. He thought to himself that I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my past life.
"Let's put it this way, I heard that last year's 'Purple Moon City Gala' had quite a few powerful celebrities from all over the place, and the Purple Moon Square was almost crowded. What happened? When the four beauties of Purple Moon City came on stage, everyone was shocked.
.Suddenly, the floor was filled with drool. However, the last person to appear was Feng Tiantian. As soon as she unfolded her veil, the whole world was immediately pale. From an eighty-year-old man to a kid in his teens, everyone
The saliva flowed out into a river and almost destroyed the Ziyue Square." The fat man boasted very mysteriously.
"Tch!" Ochi expressed contempt.
"By the way, boss, the new year's entrance selection will be held the day after tomorrow. If you have a trial card, you can directly enter the second round of re-examination selection." Fatty said.
"Master, do you still need to take the exam? You can directly enter the inner courtyard to study." Ao Qi said with a smile.
"I'm not going to show the trial card. I want to treat myself as an ordinary person and take the entrance examination according to the regulations." Tang Chun said.
"Brother, what are you doing?" The fat man said he didn't understand.
"I think that the life of ordinary people may help me accumulate life experience and temper my soul. The higher the level of this realm, the more important it is to cultivate spiritual power.
The reason why there are not many strong people in high realms is because their mental power is not strong enough. For example, how many strong people in Qitong Realm and Dzogchen Realm can experience King Wu’s ‘Death Realm’.
Because they did not have that kind of life experience, 99 of the hundred people who achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Tong Realm fell in front of death. After all, they were unable to penetrate the biggest threshold of life.
It's not like you can break through this realm with the stimulation of drugs. It's useless even if you pile up piles of thousand-year-old ginseng." Tang Chun said, and the fat man nodded thoughtfully.
The next day, the three of them were strolling around the streets. Unknowingly, they arrived at the Nanmen Market. It was indeed very lively, and there were probably no less than thousands of stalls, large and small. The three of Tang and Chun separated and wandered around on their own.
Tang Chun walked slowly through these stalls like an ordinary person. He found that there were quite a lot of strange things. They ranged from antiques to folk rags. Of course, the most numerous ones were medicinal materials and some weapons.
"Sir, my sword is a Xuan-level sword. It is accurate and easy to use. It can cut rocks like tofu." A middle-aged man with a thin face waved his sword.
"How much does one cost?" Tang Chun glanced at the row of big knives. They looked similar to those made in a blacksmith shop.
"Not expensive. Two Youkou Yuanshi." The middle-aged man said.
"Haha, the Xuan-level sword is really cheap." Tang Chun said with a smile.
"You don't know this, because my ancestors were a rich family in making utensils. Small profits but quick turnover." The middle-aged man's two knives clashed loudly. Moreover, with one strike of the knife, a granite rock was easily cut into two pieces.
This knife attack attracted three young people, and in the end, the stall owner almost burst out laughing when one of them took one.
After all the young people had left, Tang Chun touched the stone and said with a smile, "The cracks you made are really wonderful."
"Nonsense, this stone is genuine hard granite, there are no cracks in it." The stall owner was stunned and made a serious face.
"Really?" Tang Chun gently opened it.
"Go, go, get out of here if you don't want to buy." The stall owner's face almost turned green. Tang Chun casually threw two stones to the stall and stood up to leave.
"Boy, be more careful with your mouth, otherwise, everyone in Nanmen Market will know how powerful I, Song Lao Er, am." Song Lao Er coldly warned Tang Chun.
"Haha..." Tang Chun smiled and touched each knife before standing up and leaving.
"Come and see, it's a Xuan-level sword, it's affordable..." Song Laoer started selling melons again. A few more young people gathered around him, and the guy grabbed the sword and chopped it on the cracked stone.
However, what came this time was a cracking sound. Then the young people burst into laughter.
"I said your knife seems to have turned into tofu, right? Why didn't the stone cut open and the knife broke into two pieces?" A tall young man laughed. Song Laoer was so angry that he grabbed another one and chopped it.
When he went down, the knife broke into two pieces with another click, and he changed four handles in a row. Song Laoer's face suddenly turned black.
The guy was thinking blankly, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly glanced at Tang Chun, who was picking things up at another stall. He found that the boy turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile.
In an instant, Song Laoer understood. It must have been this guy's doing. Song Laoer was so angry that he almost burst into anger. The guy kicked the broken knife away and rushed towards Tang Chun.
Tang Chun was suddenly startled, his eyes traced on the spread, and he was stunned for a moment. Because, he found that the spread seemed to be shaking when Song Laoer kicked the blade in anger just now. That kind of shaking was not
The result of Song Laoer's kick was a spontaneous trembling.
"Wait a minute." Tang Chun took a step forward.
"You kid is looking for a slap. You dare to plot against me, Song Lao Er. Are you tired of life?" Song Lao Er said with a dark face and slapped him.
"Plot, I plotted something against you. You can tell me." Tang Chun looked at him with a calm expression. Song Laoer's face turned even darker. How could he say this?
"Would you like to tell everyone yourself?" Tang Chun sneered, gently kicking the stone with hidden cracks. Song Laoer was stunned and lowered his hand involuntarily.
Tang Chun's Huangling human face scanned the cloth, always feeling a little weird, because he found some vague energy fluctuations on it. So he smiled and said: "These are two high-quality Yuan stones.
The materials for your knife are quite good. After you take them back and smelt them, you can make three knives together. I've covered them all, so I'll just wrap them up with this cloth."
Surprised, Song Laoer was a little stunned. However, the next moment, the old boy's eyes turned cloudy. He put the broken knife together, wrapped it in a cloth and handed it to Tang Chun. Song Laoer thought that this boy was afraid of trouble.
So he lost money to buy scraps. Of course Song Laoer would not refuse such a good thing. Tang Chun returned to the restaurant with a pile of scraps, and then went directly to the fragments of Zhutian Island.
"Hahaha, why did you buy a bunch of garbage?" Ding Ding Ding Dang, Hai Long popped up from the Chongshui Lake and laughed.
"Look at this spread, I always feel it's quite weird." Tang Chun kicked away the broken knife, revealing the spread made of animal skin.
Hai Long looked at it and shook his head. However, after sniffing it with his nose, he said, "It's really weird. I seem to smell an ancient scent."
"Could this animal skin come from ancient times?" Tang Chun asked.
"I don't know about this. In ancient times, it happened hundreds of thousands of years ago. It's impossible for us to know what the breath is like?" Hai Long shook his head. The two of them spent a long time studying but couldn't figure it out.
What a reputation.
Mr. Tang was so angry that he threw the thing into the air and cursed: "You made a mistake, what the hell, you wasted two high-grade Yuan stones."
"What, you used two high-quality products to buy this rubbish?" Hai Long's eyes widened and he laughed endlessly.
However, the next moment, Tang Chun suddenly jumped into the air. His eyes were fixed on the piece of animal skin that flew into the Chongshui Lake. Hai Long also looked away and was dumbfounded.
Because some ink marks from ancient times were revealed on the animal skin - the Ancient Emperor's Art. Soon, many golden words were revealed on the entire animal skin, introducing the practice method of the 'Ancient Emperor's Art'.
"Incredible, it is actually a technique that specializes in cultivating spiritual power. This spiritual power belongs to the category of soul gods, and can only be achieved through accumulation over time. This ancient emperor is really a genius, and he actually created this cultivation method. This
For those who are at a high level, this is simply unprecedented good news." Hai Long said with a shocked look on his face.
"Did you see that the initial stage of the introduction of this technique is the cultivation of the Jindan level. There is actually the Nascent Soul level after that, and even higher it disappears. This ancient emperor must be at least the Yuanying level of Dzogchen.
Right?" Tang Chun said.
"The Ancient Emperor is a demon cultivator. He who can be called a demon emperor is probably much more powerful than the Yuanying level. For example, I am at the Yuan Ying level. But I can only be called the demon emperor. And the demon
The Emperor is much more powerful than the Demon Emperor. But I don’t know what the next realm is called. I just know that it is the Yuan Ying level of Dzogchen." Hai Long said.
"Let's practice together. This method is probably also good for your soul restoration." Tang Chun said, Hai Long also nodded, and the two of them stopped talking and began to focus on practicing the Ancient Emperor's Art, and found that the effect was really good.
In particular, diving into heavy water lakes is more effective.
Finally waiting for the day when Imperial College selects students.
In the morning, Tang Chun and the others hired a carriage and headed straight to the academy. The Imperial College was about a hundred miles away from Ziyue City, and people riding horses, carriages, and sedans all the way there.
Not long after they left, someone shouted: "Get out of the way, the Song Dynasty's carriages and horses are about to pass." Suddenly, a clear path was opened in the aisle filled with passers-by, and a group of carriages and horses drove away with great momentum and dust.
.Some of those who couldn't dodge were whipped.
"The Song Dynasty's carriages and horses are very expensive." Tang Chun said lightly.
"The four major families in Ziyue City all have this kind of virtue. There are even carriages and horses that crash directly into the crowd of people. I heard that they trampled people to death a hundred years ago. The carriage drivers in these families are all angry.
Even those who are strong in the Gang Realm dare to get angry but dare not speak out." The fat man snorted coldly.
"It seems that the Imperial Academy is not that good either. It actually indulges the four major families in this way." Tang Chun sneered. (To be continued...)