With Qingqing, the big money owner, Yu Chaoran's life is much better, at least there is no need for Yu Lang to get up early in the morning to sell steamed buns. Yu Lang had plenty of time to discuss martial arts with Yu Chaoran, although the dantian was still difficult to get through in a short period of time, the fighting technique was extremely fast.

Yu Chaoran's mentality when teaching Yu Lang's martial arts this time was very different from before, before he only hoped that Yu Lang's martial arts practice was mainly to strengthen his body, and all he taught were some cumbersome forging tricks, and after two tribulations, he realized that his grandson needed self-protection and even the ability to kill the enemy. Therefore, this time he taught him all his money and handed over the many killing moves he had accumulated on the battlefield to Yu Lang one by one.

Qingqing's situation is similar to Yu Lang's, although she has passed the dantian and raised her sword qi to reach the initial realm of a hundred refinements, she is also a blank sheet of paper in actual combat. Li Bai's purpose in teaching her to raise my sword qi was not to teach a generation of heroines, but to use internal breath to improve her physique that had been plagued by disasters and illnesses since childhood. Qingqing studied with Yu Lang and also had a lot of experience.

Yu Lang took the silver to the county jail, hoping to make some money to redeem the fallen brother Yu Dan at that time, but it backfired.

The new cell boss had seen Yu Lang's majesty in the prison, and he didn't dare to slack off, and explained with a smile: "The madman who broke his hands and feet disappeared by himself, and it was a strange thing in our cell, if you don't believe it, you can ask other officers or prisoners." ”

"A big living person just disappeared in the prison, and Xie Xianzun didn't care?" Yu Lang asked.

"Anyway, a lot of people were done at that time, and the little one had a chance to fill the gap and become the head of the cell. But this person is gone, and no matter how much I investigate, I can't find a clue, so I have to give up. ”

What the cell boss said should be true, and besides, people like Yu Dan who don't have a little oil and water to squeeze on their bodies, they don't need to be forced too much, although this logic is very sad, but it is also reality. Yu Lang didn't know what was going on, and he could only hope that his first cellmate would turn evil into good fortune, after all, Yu Dan had some strange things, and he should also have his own creation.

Yu Lang returned home and just poured a bowl of water to drink, but saw Yu Chaoran walking in happily: "Lang'er, the Moon Washing Academy is going to recruit people, you have to prepare well." ”

"Moon Washing Academy?" Yu Lang was very unfamiliar with this name.

Qingqing on the side sneered: "It's a shame that you grew up in Yangzhou City since you were a child, and you don't know about the Moon Washing Academy." ”

Yu Lang was curious: "What can be so great about the small academy, is there a few champions?" ”

"That's not it, there are many famous heroes in the Moon Washing Academy, some of them defend the country, some of them become officials, and some of them are famous, but these may not be so attractive to you, I think you should be most interested in the place of the one that cleanses the scriptures and cuts the marrow......"

Yu Lang is indeed interested, what bothers him the most these days is to open up the dantian, he has looked at all the classics that can be collected on the market, trying to find an entry point from a biological point of view, but he has never been able to do so, which can be said to have become a piece of his heart.

He hurriedly asked, "Can washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow allow ordinary people who can't practice to open up the dantian?" ”

Qingqing smiled and nodded: "But I told you before, if you master the method of forcibly opening up the dantian, I am afraid that countless sons of the family will step on the threshold of your family, and there are countless people staring at this place." The Washing Moon Academy's scripture washing and marrow cutting is not only as simple as allowing cultivators who do not understand the dantian to open up, but can even allow those who have already passed the dantian to reopen the dantian and obtain excellent cultivation qualifications. Only those who rank first in the academy entry competition can obtain such qualifications. ”

Hearing this, Yu Lang's face became a little solemn: "So, how many people will participate in the entrance competition of the Moon Washing Academy?" ”

Qingqing stretched out three fingers: "The Moon Washing Academy only opens its doors to accept students once in three years, and only accepts two hundred disciples each time, and every time there is an entry competition, there will be at least three thousand young people who meet the requirements to participate. ”

"Three thousand people compete for the first place." Yu Lang whispered, only to feel that someone was pressing a heavy burden on his shoulders.

There are still three months before the entrance to the Moon Washing Academy, and Qingqing and Yu Lang are in a state of intense preparation together. Xiyue Academy advocates education without class, and women who meet the requirements can also be enrolled, which is what Qingqing appreciates most about Xiyue Academy. The royal family of the Tang Dynasty came from the Li family in Longxi, and they themselves had some Hu blood, and they acted unscrupulously, plus a Wu Zetian, the social status of women was much higher than before and after, although this move of the Moon Washing Academy was a bit avant-garde, it was not too shocking.

Yu Lang has been training with Qingqing a lot these days, he is better at the flexible use of martial arts, but he has always suffered from the loss of being unable to gather qi in the dantian, whether it is instantaneous explosiveness or the length of strength, it is far inferior to Qingqing. If you don't rely on Qi Ce to take risks, if the two of them split their moves normally, he will be defeated by Qingqing in a maximum of fifty moves.

There are only three months left before the entry to the Moon Washing Academy, and Yu Lang's mood is getting more and more anxious: the cultivation realm is divided into three realms: one hundred refinements, swimming in the sea, and breaking the void, and each realm is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower, but at the moment, I am far inferior to the Qingqing of the lower grade of a hundred refinements, how can I compete for the first place among the three thousand students?

Yu Lang, who was hurrying with his head down, was relieved by the sound of a leather whip.

Looking back, it was Li Wenshan, a square Facebook scholar who took away the Yu family's house a few days ago. He rolled up his sleeves and whipped a sturdy black man with the whip in his hand.

Yu Lang thought to himself that this was probably the common Kunlun slave in the Tang Dynasty - the Tang Dynasty was strong and strong, and the maritime trade was frequent, and the slave owners of some countries would transport some black slaves to the Tang Dynasty and sell them, and these people were called Kunlun slaves.

The Kunlun slave was beaten to the point that his skin was torn apart, but he only gritted his teeth and was unwilling to open his mouth to beg for mercy.

Yu Lang looked uncomfortable, so he greeted Li Wenshan with a smile: "Uncle Wenshan, what mistake did this Kunlun slave make, and it deserves such a heavy hand?" Not afraid of hurting your wrists? ”

"Haha, it's Yu Lang, I haven't seen you for a few days, I heard that you and your Ah Weng moved to Ping'an, ouch, that place is very dirty, are you used to living? If you have time to stay at your uncle's place for a few days, you used to live in the big house in Jixian. ”

Yu Lang held back his anger and waved his hand: "Uncle Lao Wenshan is worried, Ah Weng and I live very well in peace, please accumulate more virtue, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, I see that this Kunlun slave looks quite honest, is there any misunderstanding?" ”

Li Wenshan then took over the conversation: "This beast, when he is working, he can only withstand the strength of three people, but when he eats, he has to eat five people's meals. Today I'm going to vomit all the rice he ate at noon. ”

Yu Lang stopped Li Wenshan: "Since Uncle Wenshan thinks this Kunlun slave eats too much, why don't you sell him to me." ”

Li Wenshan rolled his eyes, and he didn't know what bad thoughts he had, so he immediately opened his mouth and asked for twice the market price.

Yu Lang was too lazy to deal with this fool, he was confident that he would be able to repay Qingqing with his own ability in the future, so he happily took out the silver. Li Wenshan is not good at anything else, he is very good at talking when he sees the silver, and immediately took out the relevant documents and handed them to Yu Lang, if there are no these documents, this Kunlun slave may be taken away by the government as a black household.

The onlookers and neighbors all sighed that Yu Lang was kind-hearted, but they just blindly let Li Wenshan have an accident sooner or later, they all know that this Li Wenshan is the master who eats soft and is afraid of hard, if you let him take an inch, he will dare to take a foot.

Yu Lang originally wanted to let this Kunlun slave go, but he felt that it was inappropriate, Kunlun Nu's appearance was too conspicuous, and he had to be arrested as a slave when he walked on the road like this, so he simply took it home.

Kunlun Nu only knew some simple Chinese, and after expressing his gratitude to Yu Lang, he helped Yu Chaoran with his work. Although he didn't say much, the gratitude to the Yu family in his eyes was very sincere, and he was tired of doing everything first.

Qingqing is very fond of this simple Kunlun slave, and she can't fight with Yu Lang on weekdays, so she turns to laugh at this Kunlun slave at the dinner table.

Yu Lang has a little habit, that is, he loves to choose names, and he named Yu Dan at the moment of life and death in the prison before, and this time he gave Kunlun Nu a name called Obaba.

Obaba seemed to be very satisfied with the name, grinning a mouthful of white teeth and giving Yu Lang a local soul song, which made Yu Lang hug his head and scurry, which was quite ugly. Qingqing leaned back and smiled on the side, which can be regarded as finding a trick that can cure the remaining waves.

Yu Chaoran held the teacup and watched the three of them frolicking, and only felt very comforted in his heart: Lang'er has grown up very quickly, and he acts steadily, it seems that my old bones can finally be scattered.

With two young masters, Yu Chaoran can be said to be worthy of Xu Jingye's entrustment, he went back to the house and took out a letter in the wooden box, shook his hand and stroked the words on the letterhead, shedding sad tears.