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Chapter 0001 Persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no friend in Yangguan

"Chen Yan!"

"Chen Yan, wake up quickly!"

"Damn it... no, no, I'm not saying you deserve to die, I mean you deserve to die for eating mushrooms!"

"Even if it's an advanced spirit mushroom, you, a Danlin Academy disciple, shouldn't eat it randomly!"

"Wake up quickly, isn't it okay for me to admit that there is a handsome character in your name? Chen Yanjun!"

When Chen Yanjun heard his name, he shouted back in one breath and almost died.

I just feel my head is dizzy, my tongue is full of mixed flavors, and my eyebrows are tingling.

In my ears, I heard the ancient opera of playing drums and flutes, which seemed to be exorcising Nuo.

Chen Yanjun raised his eyelids, back and forth, and tried his best to open his eyes.

I found myself leaning under a tree.

In front of him was a young man in white clothes and ancient costume, pricking his forehead with a slender silver needle.

Not far away, young men and women dressed similarly in twos and threes were rushing towards this direction.

The cuts and decorations of the white clothes are slightly different. They are all ancient costumes with fluttering sleeves and a fairy-like atmosphere.

With his peripheral vision moving slightly, Chen Yanjun looked around and found that he was in the countryside.

Weeping willows, rivers, green reeds, ferries, and even people playing football on the flat ground...

No, it’s Cuju.

On the other side, you can still vaguely see the ancient city wall.

I looked up and saw that there were no clouds in the blue sky. There were three or two paper kites floating in the sky. There seemed to be a person standing on the paper kites.

illusion.

Further up, the sky was covered with a layer of azure as thin as soap bubbles...

Magic circle?

Looking down, Chen Yanjun suddenly discovered that he was also dressed in the same white ancient costume.

In a dream?

Chen Yanjun took a long breath.

I just feel that the air here is crisp and clear, entering my lungs like spring breeze and turning into rain, refreshing my heart and spleen, washing my limbs and bones. It feels like I am in a dream, but it is extremely real.

He clearly remembered that he had just gotten drunk at the university graduation party...

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in an unfamiliar environment.

"Where is this...how long have I been asleep?"

he asked subconsciously.

The man in white in front of him stared at his slightly unfamiliar eyes, was stunned for a long time, and murmured to himself:

"It's broken. I managed to save my life, but I'm stupid... What should I do?"

Seeing that Chen Yanjun still looked confused, and it didn't look like he was pretending, the man in white looked sad, pulled out the silver needle, shook his head and sighed:

"This is the Wei River, Xianyang Ancient Ferry."

By the Wei River, that’s right!

Chang'an University, where Chen Yanjun studied for four years, is right by the Wei River.

But he also felt that something was different...

"What year is it now?"

Chen Yanjun asked.

The man in white sighed:

"The thirty-sixth year of Tianshun... Also, this is still the Tang Dynasty, not the Paradise of Paradise."

Datang?

Chen Yanjun majors in Chinese language and minors in history, and is especially interested in Tang poetry and Tang history.

In the 289th year of the reign of the Tang Dynasty, how could there be any Tianshun reign?

Instantly!

A series of strange and familiar memories poured into Chen Yanjun's mind.

really……

What was supposed to come, came anyway.

Chen Yanjun recalled it carefully and could distinguish the events and logic, but could not see the specific picture.

It's like looking through a foggy window and seeing the various aspects of life experienced by another soul.

He has traveled through time!

In his previous life, a Chang'an University student who lived by the Wei River in Xi'an, was familiar with Tang poetry and Tang history, and had an infinite yearning for the Tang Dynasty. It was not surprising that he traveled to the real Tang Dynasty.

The problem is, the style of the Tang Dynasty in front of me... something isn't quite right.

Search the memory of the original owner to find out:

This is the thirty-sixth year of Tianshun in the Tang Dynasty. More than five hundred years and seven emperors have passed since the late emperor Li Longji personally took charge of Si Tianjian in the fourteenth year of Tianbao and sought spiritual energy.

The current emperor was Tianshun Emperor Li Qi, who did not exist in Chen Yanjun's past life history.

Chen Yanjun still remembers that the 14th year of Tianbao was the year when the Anshi Rebellion occurred!

As a result, in the parallel world of the Tang Dynasty, An Lushan did not rebel, but his spiritual energy recovered. The Tang Dynasty has continued for five hundred years to this day. Although it also has problems of one kind or another, it is still standing.

World name: Xianwu Tang.

Chen Yanjun finally realized where he had traveled through time.

"This is the Tang Dynasty in the history of the parallel world!"

Xianwu Tang Dynasty expanded a high ring wall with an inner diameter of more than 200 miles outside the original Chang'an City.

The entire Jingzhao Prefecture was included in the new Chang'an City, forming a huge copper coin-shaped city with a round sky and a square sky.

A complete city defense formation was built along the outer wall, completely covering the entire New Chang'an City in the air and underground.

It was at this moment that Chen Yanjun looked up and saw the thin sky-blue curtain.

The Xianyang Ancient Ferry where he was located was the ancient capital of Xianyang, located in the northwest of the original Chang'an, and had been included in the new Chang'an City.

When the weather is good, like today, you can vaguely see the tall city wall dozens of miles away, like a crouching dragon stretching across the horizon.

Chen Yanjun's original body, also called Chen Yanjun, was more handsome than Chen Yanjun.

Currently studying alchemy in Danlin Academy, one of the Seven Imperial Academy Academy.

He was mediocre in talent, frail and sickly, and had nothing but good looks.

Currently, he is being supported and practiced by a woman whom he once sacrificed his life to save.

"Can you still save people if you are weak and sick?"

Chen Yanjun was a little confused and looked back along the memory of the original owner.

It was early spring, evening, three years ago.

After the original owner failed both the Confucian County Examination and the Imperial Examination, he walked alone by the Wei River, looking lonely and unsure of the future. As an orphan, he once had the idea of ​​​​committing suicide.

At this moment!

Suddenly he saw a woman riding a horse and fell into the river. He quickly jumped into the fast river to save her.

After he fell into the water, he discovered that he couldn't swim.

In the end, he was rescued by the woman...

It turned out that the woman was an eighth-level beast master. She lost control of her spirit horse after sitting down and fell into the river.

The woman is very good-looking. She is Cui Yourong, the granddaughter of Cui Wanjun, the war supervisor. She has been a widow for sixteen years and runs her late husband's medicine shop in Nanxianfang in the outer city.

Although the hero saves the beauty, he is saved by the beauty, but the two hit it off.

Either out of repayment, or out of outstanding physical appearance, or out of preference for weak scholars...

In short, the woman took the original owner to live in the Nanxianfang mansion, and through her connections and money, she sent the original owner to the Imperial Academy's Alchemy Academy to practice alchemy.

Although he seemed to be interested in the original owner, Cui Yourong thought that he had been widowed for many years, was old, had a bad appearance, and was in poor health, so he promised——

If the original owner can advance to the ninth level of alchemist within five years, he will marry his only daughter Du Qiuzhuo!

Chen Yanjun thought about it for a long time, but still didn't understand the logic.

Du Qiuzhuo is the genius of the Academy of Imperial Beasts. He is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has outstanding talent in cultivation.

At the age of only nineteen, he was promoted to the seventh-level beast master, and he had considerable attainments in Taoism and alchemy.

There is just one small problem: she doesn't seem to be interested in love between men and women, but she has a lot of best friends.

Chen Yanjun could clearly detect that the original owner seemed to be more attracted to his young daughter Du Qiuzhuo than to the still charming woman Mrs. Cui.

I don’t know when I’m young…

This is also human nature.

It's a pity that Du Qiuzao was extremely indifferent to him, and with his own cultivation talent, it would be impossible for him to advance to the ninth level in his lifetime, let alone five years.

Not getting what you ask for is the source of the original owner's sentimentality and depression.

Chen Yanjun decided to change his mind.

Today is Cold Food Festival.

The weather is clear and the flowers are blooming in spring.

As usual, the disciples from the Seventh Academy of the Imperial Academy, plus the ordinary disciples, were divided into groups for an outing.

The destination for the outing is the Eight Scenic Spots of Guanzhong located around Chang'an City.

The disciples of Danlin Academy drew the Xianyang Ancient Ferry which is located on the Wei River.

Xianyang, starting from the Western Zhou Dynasty, served as the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties.

It is not far from the river section where the original owner threw himself into the river to save the beauty, but was saved by the beauty instead.

Not far from Huaqing Pool where Xuanzong and Concubine Yang were in love during the day.

It's not far from the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

It will soon become the Niujia Village of Datang.

Wang Wei's poem "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" goes: The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, the guest houses are green and the willows are new, I urge you to have a glass of wine, there are no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.

It is also the Xianyang Ancient Ferry that we are talking about.

Chen Yanjun still remembered that just now, his roommate used this poem to persuade him to drink alcohol and persuade him to time travel.

I advise you to drink another glass of wine. If you leave Yangguan in the west, there will be no old friend... No, the old friend has already crossed back to the west.

On the other hand, the original owner died suddenly.

Before the incident, the original owner was sitting under a willow tree reading a book. He happened to meet his classmate and fellow villager Fan Yu, who was picking up rice nearby.

Gumi, wild rice seeds, a kind of wild millet with excellent taste, are also rare medicinal materials.

Fan Yu did not pick up much rice, but he picked a cluster of monkey-faced orphans among the reeds. He tasted one personally and found it particularly delicious, so he gave one to the original owner of his hometown.

The original owner only sniffed it, and then he couldn't extricate himself from the strange delicious food, and ate it one bite after another...

Soon, the original owner passed out and looked as if he was asleep, without any symptoms of poisoning.

Chen Yanjun was able to travel through time and regain a new life.



At the moment, the young man in front of Chen Yanjun is not Fan Yu, but his only best friend Jiang Miao.

It is reasonable to say that I was drunk by my roommate in my previous life and was awakened by my best friend in this life.

Jiang Miao is an unattractive person. He is the son of a girl from a religious village in the inner city. He was born and raised in a brothel. He still doesn’t know who his father is. His mother died of ovarian syndrome ten years ago.

From then on, Jiang Miao aspired to become a gynecological expert. At a young age, she started experimenting in the Jiaofang Division. After ten years of hard work, she solved the lower body troubles of countless brothel girls with her superb medical skills. She entered the Imperial Academy to practice medicine as an exception, and now she has

He is a ninth-grade alchemist.

Therefore, Jiang Miao, who was good at treating women with diseases, and the original owner who loved to eat soft food, became the bottom of the contempt chain of the disciples in the same hospital, and then they became a pair of best friends who talked about everything and joined the group to keep warm.

Seeing the familiar look gradually returning to Chen Yanjun's eyes, Jiang Miao tried to ask him:

"What on earth did you eat?"

Chen Yanjun couldn't help but frown.

Something is a little strange.

The spiritual mushroom tastes tasteless at first, but has great staying power. It quickly reaches the top of the sky and burns the brain physically.

Even if you survive the disaster, you will become stupid.

However, in fact, the monkey-faced spirit is not poisonous, and it is a spiritual mushroom that is valuable and of great benefit to spiritual practice.

He and Fan Yu are just fellow villagers in the same county, so we can't give him a whole plant.

He even deliberately ate one in front of him.

Obviously, someone poisoned Ling Gu!

"Could it be that my fellow villagers are harming me?"

Chen Yan Junxin said, and then he looked around warily, but unfortunately he did not see Fan Yu.

Speaking of which, because of his seemingly improper relationship with Du Qiuzhuo and his daughter, he was about to become a public enemy of the Imperial Academy.

It's not unusual for someone to want to harm him behind his back.

In his opinion, it was a strange thing that he slept with a rich woman, was obsessed with a genius, spent three years in the imperial prison, and only to be poisoned now.

Du Qiuzhuo reminded him many times not to get too close to her in the Imperial College, lest someone harm him.

Right now, the enemy is in the dark, and with his strength he cannot fully investigate. Even if he understands the investigation, he may not be able to counterattack.

He decided not to pursue Du Qiuzhuo anymore, but to cut off from him as soon as possible, keep a distance, just stay with him for a while, grow slowly, and then settle the general account after he becomes stronger.

"Where did Fan Yu go?"

Chen Yanjun asked subconsciously.

Jiang Miao was a little confused.

"What's wrong with Fan Yu?"

"He picked up a bunch of monkey-faced orphans in the reeds, ate one himself, and gave one to me."

When he was not sure that Fan Yu was 100% the murderer, Chen Yanjun reminded:

"Since Mogu is poisonous, he is also in danger!"

At this time, seven or eight disciples of Danlin Academy had already surrounded him.

A female disciple hurriedly said:

"About a quarter of an hour ago, Fan Yu said he was dizzy and went home early."

The symptoms are the same as those of Chen Yanjun, so it is not yet certain whether he did it.

Chen Yanjun looked up.

Most of the male classmates thought it was a false alarm and turned around to continue watching Nuo opera and Cuju.

The female classmates usually looked at the original owner with some contempt, but when Chen Yanjun was in danger, their eyes suddenly turned to pity.

Even after confirming that Chen Yanjun was safe, they did not leave immediately to go boating or fly kites, but continued to surround Chen Yanjun.

Chen Yanjun was a top student in his previous life, but he had never received such treatment.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with dark face, tall and thin body, wearing a gray robe, hurried over.

It's not as fast as a human being.

It was Fang Qunyu, one of the assistant teachers of Danlin Academy and the leader of the Danlin Academy disciples’ outing.

His face is dark and his skin is rough, but his eyes are as bright as those of a madman.

He knelt down and pinched Chen Yanjun's right wrist without asking any questions.

"This is exorcism!"

"No, it's not a soul-dispelling powder, it's some kind of poison similar to a soul-expelling powder..."

"You and Fan Yu must have been poisoned."

"It's strange. It's impossible for monks below the fifth level to be alive and kicking after being hit by the Expelling Soul Powder. Jiang Miao's treatment is not right at all. How did you do it?"

Jiang Miao didn't feel right about what he heard.

"Perhaps it was the disciple who woke me up?"

Chen Yanjun could only spread his hands and pretend to be innocent.

"Students also want to know..."

You can’t say that the original owner is dead and a new owner should be established, right?

Fang Qunyu frowned.

"It's strange. The poison comes and goes quickly. But your body is weak. In order to avoid any sequelae, I will take you back to Danlin Hospital for examination."

Chen Yanjun's heart tightened.

Assistant Professor Fang is a well-known medical fanatic with a strong desire to explore. He often uses students as guinea pigs for research. His dark and rough skin is also the result of personal exploration of various dangerous drug hazards.

If he detects that he has a different body and soul, he will probably be thought to be possessed by evil spirits.

What's more, there is another security issue.

If someone really wants to murder him, returning to Danlinyuan now is not the safest option.

"The student wants to go home and rest for a few days. There happens to be a pharmacy nearby. It doesn't matter."

Fang Qunyu saw his concerns.

"That's fine."

Immediately, he took out a slender silver needle and inserted it into Chen Yanjun's left heart.

The silver needle had its own siphon power. After drawing a tube of blood from his heart, it was placed in a goldfish bag for preservation.

Pricking the heart to draw blood... Chen Yanjun was so confused by this operation that he forgot to shout about the pain for a while.

Of course, the tip of the needle is stained with the essence of Sichuan Wu and Datura flowers, which has both numbing and healing properties and does not hurt the heart.

Xianwu Tang not only has excellent medical skills, but his storage methods have also reached the average level in the world of cultivation.

The goldfish bag hanging on Fang Qunyu's waist is thin and looks like a decoration, but it is actually a storage bag!

After drawing blood, Fang Qunyu patted the goldfish bag, and a dark red and black pill appeared in her palm, and she stuffed it into Chen Yanjun's mouth without any explanation.

"Don't be nervous, this is a healing pill. In addition to healing soul injuries, it is also beneficial to practice."

"Jiang Miao sent... By the way, what's your name? That's all. I'll go find Fan Yu first."

After saying that, Fang Qunyu's figure flashed like a willow blowing in the wind, leaving only a swaying afterimage.

Chen Yanjun thought to himself that the original doctor's medical skills were mediocre and far inferior to Jiang Miao's gynecological master. It was not surprising that Assistant Teacher Fang didn't know his name.

On the side, Jiang Miao also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Chen Yanjun is alive, he will not be the most shameless man in Danlin Academy.

Now, seeing that the female classmates around him still hadn't left, he deliberately grabbed the Cui family amulet jade worn by Chen Yanjun on his waist, curled his lips and said:

"Only a ghost will send you home. Fu Yulu is dead, and your good daughter is coming to pick you up."

The female classmates wisely avoided it, so as not to be compared with Du Qiuzhuo.

Chen Yanjun's expression froze, slightly astonished.

He didn't care about Fu Yu or his daughter.

As the Healing Pill slowly digested in the body, a warm current spread out in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A translucent subtitle appeared in front of me!

[Mortal +1, progress 67/100!]

[Mortal +1, progress 68/100!]

[Mortal +1...]

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The new book sets sail and asks for everything!

This book is now on the shelves, with 8,000 updates a day, one chapter each in the afternoon and evening!

Also, this book is a serious harem novel, with only pure fatherly love for his children.

Except for Mrs. Cui, who is a clean and self-loving widow, the others are all virgins.

Finally, the author is a novice on the Internet, and he opened the book in a hurry, making a joke. The so-called point-adding panel in this book is actually a proficiency panel to improve the talents of all professions: as long as you start to practice Qi Condensation or form skills, you can add points.

, it is fast at the beginning but slow in the later stage. At full level, you need to break a simple bottleneck... It is similar to the real practice experience, but it is adjusted to kindergarten difficulty!


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