Song Yi won the top case, and the subsequent impact was much greater than they originally thought. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking of which, Song Yi also had the name of a prodigy when he was a teenager, and it is not that he has not been sought after, but the prodigy of a small Qingshan Village is obviously different from the head of the court examination in the entire Baoqing Mansion.

He has been silent for five years, and now he has won the first place, but it is like a dark horse that has been born out of nowhere, and it has suppressed the entire Baoqing Mansion at once.

On the day of the release of the list, he received invitations and received soft hands.

Although he wanted to stay by Jiang Huijia's side every step of the way, among so many invitations, there were always some banquets that he had to attend.

The next day, he went to the Shilin banquet set up by the prefect.

This is a common practice, and after each college examination, the local prefect will invite the top local candidates to such a banquet.

After such a feast, many scholars who were unknown in the past and only knew how to study hard will make acquaintances with like-minded people and slowly form their own circles.

At the banquet of the prefect, the scholars and politicians of the prefecture, as well as the doctors and lecturers of the major government schools, are often present.

For those who are interested in reading, the importance of this banquet is self-evident.

Jiang Huijia said to Song Yi like this: "Of course I have to go to the banquet, but I can go to the banquet, and I am not allowed to bring any beautiful maids and concubines back!"

Song Yi said with a smile: "Where did you come from, what beautiful maids and concubines can bring?"

"Aren't you scholars popular to give concubines?" Jiang Huijia snorted and laughed, "Don't think I don't know, Liu Yuxi once wrote poems with Bai Juyi to ask for Bai Juyi's concubine Fan Su!"

This kind of thing, which was a romantic affair in the eyes of ancient literati, is simply scum in Jiang Huijia's eyes.

Of course, she still believes in Song Yi, but she believes in it, and there can still be beating.

It doesn't matter if she's a taste, or if she is a bad taste, Song Yi enjoys it anyway.

Song Yi smiled: "I don't write poems for others. Saying that, he leaned over and kissed Jiang Huijia on the lips, "On the wedding day, I made ten hypnotic poems for my mother, isn't that enough?"

Jiang Huijia was so ashamed that his face was as red as a glow, and he didn't have good teeth and sharp mouths, so he got up and straightened his clothes, glanced back at Jiang Huijia again, turned around and strode away.

Jiang Huijia prescribed a prescription at home and asked Aunt Wu to grab the medicine.

She was in a coma for more than ten days before, which is actually very abnormal, even if she is weak and unconscious, it is impossible to be in a coma for so long.

But Jiang Huijia didn't panic, she knew that she was not a simple physical weakness.

The reason why she has been in a coma for so long is, of course, related to her unusual mental power.

The powerful spiritual power caused her physical body container to be excessively weak, and after many attempts and applications, Jiang Huijia has gradually changed her thinking.

Rather than destructing one's qi and blood in order to draw out spiritual power, or forcibly locking up this strange perception for the sake of physical health, it is better to try to refine and control this power.

Otherwise, this problem will become a big crisis sooner or later, and it will not be her to talk to Song Yi every time in the future...... Well, do you get dizzy when you do something between husband and wife, right?

Well, this reason is a little too shameful, omitted, well, omitted!

She's not thinking about this! she's just thinking about her future body.

Jiang Huijia's brain was opened, and she first had to confirm a question, that is, whether her spiritual power was a real existence or an illusory existence.

After some testing, she felt that this thing should be said to be between the real and the unreal to be the most accurate.

The essence lies in the fact that Jiang Huijia does have a real sense of touch on her spiritual power, and the illusion lies in the fact that this thing is not only untouchable by others except herself, but even can't see it.

She remembered a piece of "Pei Yuan Qi Nourishing Formula" that she once passed down to her family.

As a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for generations, it is not unusual to have such a mantra for qi nourishment.

Regrettably, however, this mantra is only for the purpose of calming the breath and does not have the miraculous effects of cultivating internal strength, as is legendary.

In modern society, Jiang Huijia has seen a real master of national arts, who can cultivate bright energy, dark energy, and even transform energy!

But they also don't have internal strength, the so-called bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy, which refers more to the use of strength, rather than ethereal internal strength.

Of course, the qi and blood of the masters of national arts are always more vigorous than ordinary people, especially those schools that practice internal martial arts and pay attention to internal training. The masters who have obtained the true transmission are full of true qi, and the gods are powerful, and their viscera and qi are different from ordinary people.

Jiang Huijia then had a whim, "Pei Yuan Qi Cultivation Technique" could not cultivate internal strength, but there were methods for carrying and controlling internal strength.

These methods may have been nonsense by predecessors, but if this practice can be passed down forever, it must have its merits.

Why didn't she use this method and use her spiritual power as true qi as a basis to try to control it?

"The body is like a cage, and the heart is like a chain. ”

She recited the mantra silently, imagining that her spiritual power had become chains.

Because her body was still very weak, the spiritual power in her eyebrows could be released unimpeded.

Jiang Huijia could feel that these released spiritual powers were so loosely gathered around her body, so they were disorderly and did not listen to commands.

She used to borrow spiritual power to form perception, but it was also passive perception.

But this time, when she took the initiative to visualize, soon, different changes began to appear.

She was not greedy, and only chose one of the corners of her mental power.

The spiritual power of this corner began to slowly converge, changing into a chain shape.

Jiang Huijia was pleasantly surprised, her idea really worked!

This gave her great encouragement, as long as she could truly control these powers, then in the future, not only would she not be weak at every turn, or faint, or have a strange illness, but she might get a powerful skill that was even more powerful than she had imagined!

Jiang Huijia devoted herself to fighting against her spiritual power and slowly entered a better situation.

When Song Yi came back from the banquet, what he saw was Jiang Huijia sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating seriously.

His footsteps paused slightly, and then he approached Jiang Huijia with some doubts.

"Lady!"

One of Jiang Huijia's spiritual powers was finally popped out by her restrained into a chain-shaped, and then, she saw the skin inside Song Yi's clothes, the flesh and bones in the skin.

Jiang Huijia: "......"

It's okay to be scared to death like this all of a sudden?

This turned out to be more than just a portable super detector, this is simply a portable perspective instrument, or a subtle level!

Song Yi didn't know that he was not only seen by Jiang Huijia just now, but he was also looked at his flesh and bones.

When he saw Jiang Huijia open his eyes, he stepped forward happily and asked, "What is the lady doing?"

Jiang Huijia endured her blushing heartbeat and hurriedly said, "I meditate to regulate my qi and recuperate my body." Very simple mantra that you can also learn. ”

Song Yi saw that her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she also felt that her complexion was indeed much better than when she left in the morning.

At the moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with joy: "Lady, I am the head of the case, and today the master of Xuezheng said that he can stay in the house to study." It's not that you rely on the power of the talker to force your way in, but that first, how do you say?" )