Chen Chong looked at Han Ling worriedly, he didn't dare to gamble on other people's thoughts with his mother's life.

But his mother didn't want to, and he wouldn't force it.

Now that he is no longer just reincarnated, there are not one or two people who have a good relationship with him, Zhang Yao may not be able to help much, but Li Yu or Tianqinglou are different.

With his right to speak, he can naturally ask them for help.

made a decision, he became a good child again, after eating the mother's love soup, and did not persuade Han Ling to leave, he sat down cross-legged again.

Last night's broken veins took a full night, making him have less time, but he didn't have time to wait.

Before the Tianlan martial arts competition, the preliminary broken veins must be completed, continue!

Governor, broken!

It was no less than the sharp pain last night, which made him twitch all over, and the blood that kept flowing from the corners of his mouth made Han Ling, who had seen his son's cultivation method with his own eyes, stagger, and tears flowed wildly, but he didn't make a single movement.

The pills were sent into the country one after another.

The connection of the power of the stars made the Du vein also begin to become like a spacious galaxy, although there were many original meridian barriers, and it also made his cultivation aura skyrocket again.

Martial arts one.

The transformation of the second pulse of Ren Du finally broke through this boundary.

Pulse!

Without the slightest break, the broken veins began again.

It was like a crazy cultivation that it was not until noon on the third day that it finally ended.

The eight veins of the strange meridians, and the broken veins of the three yin meridians of the hands and feet are completed.

The successive broken veins made his cultivation skyrocket again and again, and he had already gone to the realm of the sevenfold martial artist, and if he broke through at such a speed, if he let outsiders know, he would probably scare a lot of people to death.

Stopping at this time is not the end of cultivation, but the use of the elixir.

After enduring the severe pain all over her body, she climbed up on the bed covered with blood scabs, only to find that her mother was lying on the dilapidated table and falling asleep.

He didn't wake up his mother, changed into the clean clothes that his mother had already prepared, and quickly ran towards the Alchemist Guild.

He needed the next pill to assist in his cultivation.

It took him more than half an hour before he rushed back, this trip was not in vain, he retrieved nearly a hundred Broken Vein Pills, not to mention, and asked Zhang Yao to run a trip to Tianqing Tower for him.

The cultivation began again.

The three yang meridians of the hands and feet begin with the broken veins of the six meridians.

Broken veins again and again, blood spurted again and again, and by the time he had completely finished his cultivation, it was already another morning.

Heaven's heart is cast.

He soon found his mother, who was helping him make porridge in the dilapidated kitchen, and in a shadow of the courtyard a barely noticeable figure was waiting there.

Martial Emperor powerhouse?

Chen Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly, Fang Ya was generous to him, he actually sent such a strong person to do such a secret protection thing, this favor was a little too much.

After freshening up, I changed the clothes that I had changed yesterday and had been washed by my mother and placed at the head of the bed, before I opened the door and walked out of the room.

"Chong'er, have you finished cultivating? Wait a minute, the porridge will be ready immediately. Han Ling laughed when she saw that although her complexion was a little pale, Chen Chong, who was in a lot of energy.

Look up at the sky.

Chen Chongcai smiled bitterly and said: "Mother, I'm afraid the child won't be able to take care of breakfast, the Tianlan martial arts competition should start, and it will be too late for the child not to go." ”

"Can you not go?"

Han Ling's face turned gloomy.

"No, the child will not be in anything

Emotionally retreated, since I gave Duan Siying a good opportunity to kill me, naturally I would not let them down. Chen Chong smiled and said, "Don't worry, the younger generation of the Tianlan Empire, no one can hurt your son." ”

After speaking, he arched his hand towards that kind of person and said, "Thank you, this favor Chen has written down, if Miss Fang Ya has a place where Chen can be useful in the future, Chen will never refuse." ”

Did he find me?

Secretly, the strong man's heart jumped uncontrollably.

When she received Fang Ya's order yesterday, she was still very unhappy, and it would be too embarrassing for her, a powerhouse in the imperial realm, to protect the mother of a young master of a family.

But when she came here last night and witnessed Chen Chong's cultivation with her own eyes, her feelings changed instantly.

Who has ever seen the cultivation method of advancing to three levels overnight?

She's seen it!

It's just that she can just take a look at Chen Chong's cultivation method, not to mention that she can't rob it, even if she really can, she won't rob it.

Although her cultivation speed was a little slower, she was better at stability.

Who is so fed and supported to learn from this kid's self-harm method of cultivation?

Although she admired it in her heart, it couldn't compare to Chen Chong's greeting, so she couldn't help but come out of the shadows, and said politely: "Gongzi Chen is polite, my girl wants you to be her fiancé, and it is nothing to help you protect your mother." ”

Chen Chong smiled bitterly, but Han Ling's eyes were wide.

She hasn't cultivated, but she can see a lot, the forty-year-old woman in front of her has an extremely high cultivation, and the owner of such a character actually takes a fancy to her son?

Although it was a joke, she also truly realized that her son was extraordinary.

With such a reassurance, Han Ling was willing to let her son go, and at the same time said to the woman: "The humble house is simple, I'm afraid I will have to wronged my sister, if my sister doesn't dislike it, will you have breakfast with me?"

The woman watched her make a 'breakfast' with her own eyes, and in the past she would rather starve to death than touch it, but now her mood has changed drastically.

The breakfast made by such a strange man's mother would not be wronged by her, no matter how simple it was.

"Thank you, ma'am. ”

......

......

When Chen Chong walked out of the house, the Tianlan martial arts competition had already opened.

Since the Tianlan Wubi was originally from the hands of the royal family, the venue was also arranged on the Tianlan Square in front of the palace.

After almost ten days of transformation.

A new granite arena has been built in the center of Tianlan Plaza, and in front of it is a viewing platform with seven seats, which is where this year's seven judges will watch.

On both sides are several small boxes, in addition to a few big families, it is the place where the court officials watch the battle, and the outermost part is a vacant space that is enclosed, which is the place where the participants are waiting for the battle, and then the place where the civilians watch the battle.

The referee on the official's side was Duan Yanxing, the prime minister of the dynasty, Liao Shen, the prince of Zhenguo, and Shangshu Huaen of the Criminal Department, followed by the Baishan monk of the Drunken Moon Tower Branch.

As the head of the top power branch, the Baishan monk has lived a hermit-like life all year round, but this time the Tianlan martial arts competition is too large, even the fourth prince Li Yu, the six-rank alchemist Zhang Yao, and even the eldest lady of Tianqing Lou, Fang Ya, are all here, so he naturally can't shirk it anymore.

Merely.

Compared to the sensation caused by the arrival of the Four Princes and Zhang Yao, he was too remarkable

Now, not even among the civilians could recognize his identity.

With the arrival of the opening time of the martial arts, they who were already sitting in the referee's seat couldn't help but discuss.

What about Miss Fang Ya?

She didn't promise to come, why hasn't she arrived yet?

Confused, the crowd moved out of the way, and although she changed into another long skirt, Fang Ya, who was still plain green, walked over slowly.