Back in the palace, Ye Qiange took out the drawings that had been prepared before.

Now that there is cement, it is time for the palace to start building.

After the cement was developed, the craftsmen in the factory shed could draw most of it to participate in the construction of the palace.

As for the idle workers, whether they are from the local residents of Jingyang or the homeless, they can be easily recruited.

Perhaps, after this year, at the beginning of spring next year, you can live in the palace!

Rushing back from Jingyang, Ye Qiange didn't eat.

At this moment, his stomach was full of hunger, so he ordered someone to go to the kitchen and bring some food.

After eating beautifully, Ye Qiange went to the main hall in a leisurely manner.

"Is Your Majesty there?"

"Back to the prince, Your Majesty is not here."

"When Your Majesty returns, let her come to my palace."

Ye Qiange yawned, stretched his waist, the sun outside, the person who shone wanted to sleep, so he slowly returned to the hall, fell on the kang, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, Fang opened his eyes, and he felt that the hall was dark, the candles were blazing, and it was obviously night.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Ye Qiange woke up, sleepy, and his brain was still very confused, and he saw Xu Yichan sitting at the table, holding a book, looking at it, gesturing with his bare hands.

Xu Yichan paused, closed the book, and then looked sideways at Ye Qiange, and said, "Didn't you call me here?" ”

Ye Qiange patted his forehead, smiled, and said, "I almost forgot." ”

He stood up, jumped out of bed, sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and gulped it a few times.

"Are you practicing martial arts?" Ye Qiange asked.

Xu Yichan bowed her head, hummed softly, and put the book on the table.

Ye Qiange was very curious, so he picked up the book with one hand, flipped through it a few times at random, and said in surprise: "This is the legendary martial arts cheats?" ”

"What's all the fuss about?"

Xu Yichan confessed to him, and his reaction was inexplicable.

Da Xu martial arts is very prosperous, all rich disciples, aristocratic families, will have some martial arts, and the worst will also have some superficial fist and foot kung fu.

Ye Qiange didn't care, he crossed over, it has been almost two months, and it is the first time he has seen martial arts cheats.

Zhenbei Wangfu, as the top nobles of Daxu, has dozens or hundreds of secret books collected in the mansion.

At the beginning, in order to let Ye Qiange practice martial arts, Ye Tianyong deliberately sent people to collect secret books, and even the Daxu Treasure House and the Wuya Transmission Hall did not let go.

The original owner has seen a lot, but this is the first time he has seen it.

He rubbed the cheats, and the idea of practicing martial arts became stronger and stronger in his heart.

Who doesn't want to go through the rivers and lakes with a sword and be happy with revenge?

Who doesn't want to go high and high, the world is so big, let you travel?

"Your Majesty, do you think I can still practice martial arts?" Ye Qiange's eyes widened and he said with interest.

"Yes." Xu Yichan nodded without thinking, and said with strange eyes: "You want to practice martial arts?" ”

"Of course."

Listen, Ye Qiange's eyes are bright, what teenager doesn't have a martial arts dream? He was overjoyed, laughed a few times, and said, "How long will it take to get up and down?" ”

"Look at the qualifications." The corners of Xu Yichan's mouth twitched a few times.

"Haha, I'm so handsome, my qualifications must not be much worse." Ye Qiange held his head high and was quite confident.

He plans to concentrate on practicing martial arts.

As a traverser, or a traverser without a golden finger, Ye Qiange expressed his shame.

Think about it, his peers are either immortals and ancestors, or all kinds of tough, cutting a river with a sword and shattering a planet with a palm, which is simply not like words.

His requirements are very low, as long as he can go high and high, he is satisfied.

If you can't win, you can at least run.

Survival is all that matters.

Hehe, this thief God let me come through, no matter how you say it, you have to give me a little benefit, otherwise it will be too much to say.

Perhaps, this benefit is my martial arts training qualification!

Perhaps, I am still a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard.

Thinking like this, he became more and more sure of this idea.

One day to perceive the sense of qi, two days into the third rate, three days into the second rate, seven days into the first-class, ten days into the peerless!

Then will whoever stab the king, and the king will slash him with the sword.

He was happy and lustful, his heart was full of joy, and in his throat, there were bursts of laughter, which met his gaze.

The expression is as prodigal as it is, and the expression is as obscene as it is obscene.

Xu Yichan saw that she knew slightly, obviously, she knew that Ye Qiange was thinking nonsense, the corners of her eyebrows raised, and she wanted to sprinkle the tea in the teapot on his face.

"I'm drooling."

One sentence brought Ye Qiange back to reality, only to find that Xu Yichan was looking at herself with disgust.

He wiped his mouth and found that there was no saliva, and he didn't care about Xu Yichan's careful thoughts, and said, "Your Majesty, how to evaluate whether this qualification is good or bad?" ”

"Do you really want to practice martial arts?" Xu Yichan blinked her eyes and asked again.

"I have nothing to do, practice and play, I can't say it well, I will become a peerless powerhouse when I practice." Ye Qiange said with confidence.

Xu Yichan was speechless for Ye Qiange's confidence in the mystery, the corners of her mouth were deflated, and she said in her heart, if you can enter the third rate, you can burn high incense.

I also want to step into the ranks of peerless powerhouses!

It's a dream.

Xu Yichan had a joke in her eyes, but instead of piercing it, she playfully took out another cheats book and wrote it: Washing the marrow.

"This is a book of internal strength, but also a book of breathing techniques, within three days, if you can feel the sense of qi, it means that you are indeed a martial arts talent."

"What if you can't feel it?" Ye Qiange asked.

"If you can't perceive it, you're a mediocre talent."

Can you change the word, genius is a small part after all, and mediocrity is the mainstream, Ye Qiange opened his mouth and did not refute.

"But within ten days, if you can, you can barely be considered suitable for martial arts, such a person, in his life, it is almost difficult to step into the peerless ranks."

"And what about ten days later?" Ye Qiange smacked his tongue, feeling that qualification determines achievement, and his credibility is not high.

"Under mediocrity, do you say there is still a need to practice martial arts?" Xu Yichan raised her head and asked playfully.

"I wonder when Your Majesty will feel the sense of qi?"

"Three hours."

Xu Yichan raised her chin with an indifferent expression, but Ye Qiange clearly heard great pride and pride from her words, and even showed off.

But this does not prevent Ye Qiange from worshipping Xu Yichan.

After such a call, the so-called qualification is the length of time to perceive the sense of qi.

The shorter it is, the better the qualification, and vice versa, the worse it is!

Xu Yichan was very satisfied with Ye Qiange's attitude, "You are older, and your body has grown, if you can feel the sense of qi within ten days, it will be good." ”

Ye Qiange scoffed, this king can have the aura of the protagonist, within ten days, wouldn't he lose the face of the traverser?

He snorted and chirped, picked up the marrow washing skill, and said with a little disgust: "Your Majesty, is there a powerful cheat?" ”

"What cheats do you want?"

"Yi Jin Jing."

"I've never heard of it."

"Jiuyang Divine Skill."

"Nope."

"Nine Yin True Scripture?"

"Nope."

"Sunflower Treasure."

"This is there, you want to practice?"

“......”