Chapter 0013 The gentleman sacrifices his life and accompanies him to the end
After climbing to the sky in one step when Mount Tai collapsed, Chen Yanjun entered the third realm of Qi nourishment. Chen Yanjun saw the mountains as mountains and the water as water. He followed the instructions of heaven and every move was a practice. There was no need to practice specifically.
Therefore, he devoted all his energy to martial arts training and used his old fists against the old locust tree.
Right now, Chen Yanjun’s most important practice project is one that the original owner has never been able to get into——
Transform strength.
Huajin is the highest level skill in basic physical skills for mortals.
Its essence is a kind of vibration generated by the exquisite control of muscles. It has the characteristics of delayed resonance, similar to Tai Chi, and is both offensive and defensive.
There is only a brief mention in the "Shence Military and Physical Techniques", and there is not even a picture.
Although the original owner was not in good physical condition, he was still able to show off his basic physical skills in a decent way.
Only transforming energy is the power that he can only hope to achieve.
boom!
boom!
boom!
After cleansing the marrow, Chen Yanjun felt that the progress of his practice of transforming energy seemed to have accelerated significantly.
However, Huajin is just a pure physical skill, not a Kung Fu method. It does not appear separately in the skill panel, but only exists as a part of physical skills.
After punching down, the locust tree did not move at first, but a moment later, the branches and leaves danced wildly, and the birds flew away in fright.
Unknowingly, Chen Yanjun felt that he had seriously damaged the ecological balance of the backyard, and the backyard had become his own martial arts arena.
He guessed that the lady might have secretly ordered her servants to take detours as much as possible and not to watch in the backyard, so as not to disturb his practice.
Generally, men will feel flattered and ashamed when encountering this kind of situation.
Chen Yanjun practices martial arts calmly.
"I want to practice hard and respond strongly to my wife's preference instead of being pretentious and declining."
The amount of spiritual food Xiaoyue sent morning and evening was far more than what ordinary mortals need for practice.
But considering Chen Yanjun’s cultivation speed, it’s still far from enough.
It's a pity that Madam couldn't see his progress in adding points. She thought she had given a lot of extra resources, but who would have thought that it was still far from enough.
As a time traveler with plug-ins, Chen Yanjun does not need to reach out for it like a pretty boy. This is a long-term psychological trick.
He wants to conquer the rich woman with his strength.
We can only work day and night and work harder!
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The next day is the fourth day of the Cold Food Festival.
Due to the powerful bonus of the third level of nourishing qi, Chen Yanjun's cultivation level reached the limit.
[Cultivation: Mortal 99/100!]
After that, he spent time meditating and practicing, but he didn't fill up the points, so he was stuck at 99.
This reminded him of Thunder...
It seems that this is not a traditional point-adding panel that ignores all bottlenecks, but requires some deeper participation, similar to a proficiency panel with all-professional talents.
Practicing blindly will not work.
Chen Yanjun felt that his energy and blood condition had reached the edge of being inaccessible.
The sea of Qi in the lower abdomen is steaming, and the shape can be controlled freely to gather, but it has not formed a Dan wall, so it is not of high quality.
The state of mind is also the limit that Qi nourishing technique can reach.
"What's the problem?"
resource!
Chen Yanjun read many introductory books on spiritual practice before he learned that cultivators must prepare three steps before entering or advancing to a higher level.
First, state of mind.
Second, physical fitness.
Third, use high-level spiritual resources to impact the fetal breath and form the Dantian.
Chen Yanjun's physique has undergone marrow cleansing and is ready for entry.
The state of mind has reached the third state of nourishing qi, which is better than 99% of cultivators!
What he lacks is high-level resources.
It is necessary to prepare high-level spirit-gathering elixirs, barrier formations and emergency healing elixirs to be safe.
Even so, cultivators have only one-third chance of success if they try to pass the test.
There is a one-third chance of failure, but you can retain your cultivation and have the opportunity to continue to pass the level.
There are still one third who failed to pass the test and their cultivation level dropped, or their cultivation was lost, or they suffered from a lifelong illness, or they died... From now on, they can no longer pass the test.
Therefore, many cultivators will never pass the test until their life span is almost over or when they are completely safe.
Chen Yanjun has added some points, and there is no possibility of failure - because the body and mind are not prepared, or the high-level resources are not enough, there is no chance to pass the level.
And those who fail to pass the test actually just think that they are physically and mentally ready, or they are about to expire, but in fact they are not fully prepared.
This is the benefit of progress bars.
Chen Yanjun has decided!
On the eve of going to the Imperial College, if no rich woman had sent high-end resources, he would shamelessly go to Qiu Zhuo to borrow some high-end resources.
After all, he had just saved Qiu Zhuo's life, and it was time to test his daughter's filial piety.
It rained lightly last night, and it's a new day. The scenery is bright and clear, and there are no clouds in the sky. The herbs grown in the backyard are as long as before.
Under the old locust tree, seemingly healthy but full of internal injuries, Chen Yanjun was punching again.
After the marrow cleansing, the speed of practicing martial arts and adding points has obviously accelerated a lot.
Especially Hua Jin, he thought he had completely mastered it.
It's noon, the spring sun is shining brightly, and it warms people's hearts.
Chen Yanjun felt his hands warm, and his inadvertent movements were both spiritual and physical, and the world and scenery were integrated into one.
He glanced at the panel subconsciously.
really!
[Physical skills: 90/100 (proficient)]
What does it mean to be proficient? He was eager to try, and like a swimming dragon, he stabbed out with a diagonal punch.
Intuition moves quickly, and it is obvious that people are almost floating, but their strength has increased a lot.
The continuous air shocks in the air changed the direction of the wind, and there was a reverberating muffled sound... It was Hua Jin!
At this moment.
A dry and powerful old man's praise came from behind -
"Good work!"
Chen Yanjun turned around.
It was discovered that the visitor was Qingchuan's servant, Mr. Lei, the old steward.
Old Butler Lei, named Lei Wusheng, because he has to take care of the medicine shop, and as a ninth-grade martial artist, he wears a dark green brocade robe all year round, like a wealthy family.
However, he is tall and thin, his steps are fast and steady, his eyes are gentle but sharp... At first glance, he is a Lianjiazi.
It's a pity that as he is nearly a hundred years old and his hair and beard are half gray, no one takes the detonator seriously.
Next to Butler Lei, there was a short, fat old woman with sharper eyes, Grandma Feng.
After their respective wives died of old age, the two made do with each other and became old friends in the Du Mansion.
Chen Yanjun raised his fist towards Butler Lei.
"Senior Lei is overly praised."
Although he didn't see that Chen Yanjun had reached the third level of nourishing qi, Lei Wusheng was still surprised. He admired Chen Yanjun's martial arts and couldn't help stroking his beard and smiling:
"I heard that Mr. Chen was successful in cleansing his marrow. I thought it was a joke at first. But when I saw Mr. Chen's martial arts, I realized that what he said was true. In terms of skills alone, Mr. Chen's realm is probably beyond that of ordinary Shen Cejun."
Before Chen Yanjun had time to say a few words of modesty, Aunt Feng beside her started singing:
"Stronger than the Shence Army... Didn't you fail to be selected for the Shence Army? Mr. Chen is so powerful, why don't you compete with him and learn a few tricks?"
With this timing of his appearance and this skillful coordination, Chen Yanjun vaguely understood something.
Although Aunt Feng is Qiu Zhuo's servant, she was arranged by Mrs. Cui of the Cui family.
At first, Aunt Feng was Mrs. Cui’s servant.
Later, seeing that Mrs. Cui had no intention of remarrying, Aunt Feng became Qiu Zhuo's servant again.
What she cares most about is to help Qiu Zhuo find a powerful husband's family in Chang'an City, so as to gain political allies for the Cui family.
Cui Jianzheng was loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and did not want to associate with the eunuchs or Jing Zhaoyin. He always stood on the side of the emperor. His position in the court was extremely dangerous. If he had done anything unfair, he would have been overthrown by his political enemies.
Therefore, it is understandable that Mrs. Cui arranged marriages for Cui Yourong or Qiu Zhuo one after another and married into the powerful husband's family.
Chen Yanjun guessed that Aunt Feng might have heard that he was no longer entangled with Qiu Zhuo and was planning to marry Mrs. Cui. She also heard that he had successfully cleansed his marrow and that someone would come to propose marriage tomorrow, so she came to test him.
Make sure he's not in the way.
Thinking like this, he quickly declined:
"There is no need to understand. Chen has not yet entered the rank and is not worthy of the young lady. He has no feelings for the young lady. His physical training skills are only superficial and will not affect other things."
Butler Lei smiled and nodded.
Aunt Feng was unwilling to give up:
"In the past three years, my wife has put so much effort into the young master. If there are no results, not to mention that my wife will be sad, and Mr. Jianzheng will no longer support her."
When Chen Yanjun heard this, he knew he couldn't refuse, so he asked Butler Lei for advice.
"Then Chen will ask Butler Lei for some advice."
Seeing Chen Yanjun's body tense up, Butler Lei said with an easygoing smile:
"Don't be nervous. I won't take advantage of you. Since I'm asking for advice, you don't need to use your spiritual power. You can just use your mortal strength to learn from me."
Chen Yanjun fought with a person and a cultivator for the first time since time travel, so he naturally didn't want to waste this great opportunity.
He wanted to try his own skills.
What's more, winning over an old man who doesn't use spiritual power is not a skill, and it can't prove that the lady's hard work is not in vain.
"Senior is old, it is more fair to use spiritual power to compete."
Chen Yanjun lowered his hands and said politely.
Lei Wusheng's old eyes moved, he stroked his beard and laughed.
"Master Chen, you look down on me!"
Having said that, he walked like a leopard and struck with one punch!
As an old martial artist, it was really difficult for him to visit the drug store every day.
He finally took the opportunity to stretch his muscles and bones, and like a wild horse running wild, he unexpectedly attacked ordinary people without any trace of the magnanimity of a cultivator.
Fortunately, this punch did not activate any spiritual power.
Even so, the fist is like a tiger descending from the mountain, like the wind roaring from the rain, and its strength is extraordinary.
Chen Yanjun didn't dare to be careless and subconsciously moved his arms to remove most of his fist power.
After realizing that Butler Lei's punch was not inspired by spiritual power, Chen Yanjun was not polite. The moment his fists and arms collided, he actually faced him——
Hit it with a headbutt!
The old man's face was stunned by the hit from Butler Lei, and he immediately retreated ten feet away, leaving two half-foot-deep footprints on the ground.
If he hadn't used spiritual power to protect his body instantly, his skull would have been smashed.
Lei Wusheng's face turned black, his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his breath rose silently.
How come this young mortal doesn’t respect martial ethics!
"It seems that I underestimate Mr. Chen."
Immediately, his Dantian was fully opened, he raised his spiritual power, and his breathing was cold and elegant, superior to the mundane world.
His body moved, like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, and suddenly disappeared from the same place.
He barely avoided one punch and was quickly hit by a second punch on his right chest.
The sound of "bang" did not come out.
Chen Yanjun held his right chest in his arms and twisted his body around his fists, making him as soft as a willow tree.
He actually used his energy to release his fist power!
Huajin is not only used for attacking, but can also be used for defense and dispelling punch power.
Unfortunately, this effort was only to avoid serious injury and did not change Chen Yanjun's passive situation.
"Some ability, but not enough!"
Lei Wusheng hadn't moved his muscles and bones for too long. He became more and more energetic as he fought, not caring about the face of a cultivator.
In front of a ninth-grade martial artist, a true cultivator, Chen Yanjun's speed and strength were at a disadvantage.
At the moment, he can only rely on his superb physical skills and defensive skills to barely support himself.
In addition, I don't know if it is the bonus of the third level of nourishing qi, but he seems to have awakened a vision similar to divine consciousness, and seems to be able to predict the opponent's actions.
In this way, he can dodge and defend in advance.
Moreover, as the battle continues, this ability to predict is actually improving!
Until a certain moment, Chen Yanjun barely dodged the shadowless kick from Lei Wusheng's slanting stab, and a line of text appeared in front of him -