The next day, there were only nine days left before the assessment.
Lu Zhongmu came to Chen Anyian's cabin and was stunned when he saw the energetic Chen Anyian.
"Brother Zhongmu!" Chen Anian saw Lu Zhongmu, waved happily, and then trotted all the way to Lu Zhongmu, "I thought about it all night, and I think you are right."
"I have to work hard and never let those jackals succeed!"
Looking at Chen Anyian, he was full of confidence and full of longing.
Lu Zhongmu couldn't help but rub his eyes, aren't you dead?
It shouldn't be.
Also, is there something wrong with this guy’s head?
Why did it change so much all of a sudden?
Was what I said yesterday really that inspiring?
"Brother Zhongmu, are you here to deliver broth to me?" Chen Anyian asked, staring at Lu Zhongmu's empty hands.
Lu Zhongmu felt that something must have gone wrong today.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
Moreover, where did the broth come from? He thought that Chen Anyian would be poisoned and died yesterday. He came here specially to collect the body today. How could he prepare broth?
Embarrassed.
"Um... I'm cooking it on the stove. I'm worried about your safety, so I came here to take a look." Lu Zhongmu forced out a stiff smile and said,
"I'm relieved to see you cheer up again. Just wait a little longer and I'll bring it to you."
With that said, Lu Zhongmu turned around and strode away, as if he was anxious to go back and get something.
Looking at Lu Zhongmu's back, Chen Anyian touched his chin and summarized his performance just now,
"Did you act too excited just now?"
"You can't say that. I did this just to get him to add more poison."
"Otherwise, how many years and months will it take for me to accumulate a drop of divine power? Just a small ray of divine power is useless."
"Yes, when he brought the broth over, I said that I seemed to feel the breath."
"Stimulate him again."
Chen Anian moved a small bench and sat in front of the house, waiting for Lu Zhongmu to come over.
There are more than a dozen hills in Zayufeng, and Chen Anyian lives on the edge. There are almost no people here.
"This can also explain my current state."
"But acting does require talent. It was a bit exaggerated just now. It should be mixed with happiness, a little anxiety, and a little hope under high pressure."
"This kind of energy is really hard to control..."
…
On the way back, Lu Zhongmu frowned, "What's going on?"
"The Poison Yuan Pill I bought for a low-grade spiritual stone can poison even a Qi-blood monk."
"Even if I only use a little each time, I've already fed half of it. Why isn't it dead?"
"It's really evil. I'll give him a little more today."
"Chen Anyian has changed a lot today...I heard that many people are at a life-or-death moment and are under too much pressure, and their temperament may change drastically."
"That's probably it..."
Lu Zhongmu returned to his residence, bought a jar of broth, and carefully picked out a small piece of Duyuan Dan with a silver needle and put it in.
The silver needle instantly turned black.
"There's no problem with Du Yuan Dan. Is this thing still resistant to medicine?"
Lu Zhongmu thought about it, picked another small piece of Duyuan Dan, and stirred the broth evenly.
"The gang outside said that as long as they kill Chen Anyian or force him out, they can get at least twenty low-grade spiritual stones. Could it be that this kid has some kind of treasure?"
Lu Zhongmu thought to himself, and the movements of his hands did not stop.
Then he picked out a small piece of Duyuan Dan melted into water and put it on the hot white flour steamed buns.
"Let's deal with this kid first. If we really have a treasure, we can then find my cousin. As an outer disciple, he shouldn't have much trouble dealing with a bunch of charlatan killers."
Lu Zhongmu carried the vegetable box and walked to Chen Anyian's residence humming a tune.
…
Chen Anian sat on the small bench and waited for more than two hours. His stomach was already acting up, so Lu Zhongmu arrived late.
"Brother Zhongmu, thank you for your hard work." Chen Anian looked forward to it, and when he saw Lu Zhongmu, he hurried forward to greet him.
"The broth is so fragrant."
Chen Anyian shrugged his nose and said.
"That's good, I'm afraid you don't like to drink." Lu Zhongmu chuckled and said, "Let's go into the house and drink while it's hot."
The house was very small. It was actually a firewood shed, with firewood occupying half of it and Chen Anyian living in the other half.
Lu Zhongmu had to lower his head every time to come in.
The blood stains in the house have been cleaned up.
Chen Anyian took two bowls and was immediately stopped by Lu Zhongmu.
"These things are all prepared for you. You are just recovering from a serious injury, which is the time to recuperate your body."
Lu Zhongmu said seriously.
"It's okay, Brother Zhongmu, you worked so hard to make broth for me, what's wrong with just one bowl? Besides, I can't finish it all by myself."
Chen Anyian insisted on coming over with two bowls and ladling soup diligently.
Lu Zhongmu's face almost turned blue, and he quickly stopped Chen Anyian, "Annian, today's broth is all yours, brother, I really don't need it."
"Come, today I brought you four white flour steamed buns, plus this can of broth. They are delicious. You can practice cultivation only when you are healthy."
Chen Anian understood clearly, calmly took the soup, and said with a smile, "I was just going to tell my eldest brother something."
"What's up?"
"I couldn't think about it yesterday, but in the midst of great sadness, I actually felt... Qi."
Chen Anian took a sip of the delicious broth, raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to sip it, as if he couldn't bear to drink it.
"What!?"
Lu Zhongmu's eyes immediately widened, "Are you feeling... angry? Really... really?"
"Well!" Chen Anyian smiled so hard that his eyes were bent, "That's why I'm so happy today."
"It's exactly what Brother Zhongmu said, there is no end to the road!"
Lu Zhongmu's expression changed, and finally he showed a forced smile, "Okay, hehe... okay..."
"Brother Zhongmu, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
Chen Anyian asked knowingly.
"Ah, how could it be?" Lu Zhongmu waved his hands quickly, "I'm so happy that you can feel the energy. I'm really happy for you."
"Brother Zhongmu, can you do me a favor?" Chen Anyian looked at Lu Zhongmu hopefully.
"You said that as long as big brother can help you, I will never refuse." Lu Zhongmu patted his chest, "Don't just talk and eat quickly. The white flour steamed buns will not taste good when they are cold."
Chen Anian tore off a piece of steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, showing a satisfied smile, then broke it in half and handed it to Lu Zhongmu.
Lu Zhongmu quickly waved his hand and refused.
"That's what I said, brother." Chen Anyian said while eating, "I want to practice, but I don't even have the most basic boxing skills. Can you help me, brother?"
Help me!
Lu Zhongmu scolded Chen Anyian bloody in his heart.
You're going too far, right?
Still want the exercises?
Are you a monkey? Are you so good at climbing along the pole?
Suddenly, Lu Zhongmu's eyes lit up, and then he patted Chen Anyian's shoulder seriously,
"Even if you don't ask, I will try to find a copy for you. The breathing method is too precious and can only be practiced by outer disciples, but the boxing method must be there."
Lu Zhongmu promised.
"Really?" Chen Anyian took a big sip of broth and said in surprise.
"Of course." Lu Zhongmu had a plan in mind.
But I don't know why, seeing Chen Anian eating so happily, Lu Zhongmu has begun to doubt life.
This is Du Yuan Dan, why is there no movement at all?
Lu Zhongmu even had the urge to try it himself.
"You eat first, and I will find a boxing technique for you right now. There are still nine days left, and we will definitely pass the test!"
"Yes!" Chen Anian nodded seriously, "Brother Zhongmu, if I can pass the test, I will definitely repay you well in the future."
"What are you talking about? How can I ask you to repay me?"
Lu Zhongmu watched Chen Anyian take a big mouthful of steamed buns again, and had no choice but to pat Chen Anyian on the shoulder and leave the hut.
"Be sure to eat all these things, don't skimp, I will bring them to you tomorrow."
Chen Anyian took the white-faced steamed buns and sent Lu Zhongmu out.
"Brother Zhongmu, I leave my boxing skills to you."
"Don't worry!" Lu Zhongmu said seriously.
If the poison can't kill you, I'll find you a boxing technique that can kill you!