Text Chapter 69 A life of martial arts cultivation starting from scratch
If it weren't for Chen Rui who had already felt the power and convenience of spiritual power, he would probably not have understood the essence of the words "from simplicity to luxury, from luxury to frugality". However, instead of feeling lost because of the temporary sealing of spiritual power, Chen Rui was excited in his heart. Chen Rui stood on the side of the lonely mountain road, his hands merged into a trumpet shape, "Little Wang Eight Calves, I will refine the turtle shell on your back into treasure armor one day, and then replace it with the old turtle in the river!" After shouting this voice, he found a slate and sat down.
Stretching out his hands, there was only a shallow circle mark between his fingers, and the ring taken from Zhou Xiaodong had long since disappeared with the little turtle. Seeing things and thinking about people, Chen Rui remembered the little turtle that was still talking together yesterday.
"Boy, I'll explain your affairs here, tomorrow our turtle has something far away, and I can't take care of you for the time being, so you will ask for more blessings, but don't worry, practice the exercises I taught you, you have sixty percent, ah no, eighty percent sure that you won't be harmed...... Of course, I will help you pay attention to the matter of the Five Elements Locking Cloud Great Array, you just need to concentrate on cultivation. I'll leave a breath on you, and I'll find you when I'm done. ”
Although the little turtle took away all Chen Rui's net worth and property, just one piece of news to help him find the big array made Chen Rui excited, and he could rest assured that he could focus on martial arts cultivation without worrying about going home. With the tip of the iceberg of the little turtle, Chen Rui knew that its ability was far higher than his own, and it was not wrong to hand over the affairs of the big array to it.
The only thing that made Chen Rui sad was that his whole body's spiritual power was forbidden, and he could only use a pitiful amount of internal strength. And the condition for unlocking the shackles of spiritual power is that martial arts cultivation has reached the "strong bone" realm. The initial stage of this martial art is divided into four major realms: innate nature, strong bones, broken body and true nature. Its strength corresponds to each other, and the three realms of the immortal viscera before, during, and after plus the Dan period, really make Chen Rui feel tricky. But fortunately, the Sanguang Divine Water allowed Chen Rui to directly reach the innate realm, otherwise he would really be out of reach of this road.
"Life has its ups and downs, but it's best to start all over again. I already have this opportunity, and I should be content with it. Chen Rui is an open-minded person, even if he has a little sorrow, he will forget because of a little gain. Although his behavior was ridiculed by some people, calling it "losing the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds, and rushing home happily", Chen Rui disdained the ridicule of others, life is just a few decades, and he has to take care of everything, isn't it too tiring to live?
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Fengming City, the most marginal city of Xuanyue Country, is small in area but extremely prosperous, and its wealth is comparable to that of some big cities in the central region. Fengming City is built on a low hill, surrounded by water, and there are many hunters and fishermen. In addition to the huge amount of fur produced, the main thing is the freshwater fish that is unique to the lake near the city, the phoenix bait. Just by listening to the name, you can know that its taste is unusual, and it is specially supplied to those large official kiln families.
In addition to the above two superficial businesses, the city is also full of rotten and stinking despicable transactions, the most despicable of which is human trafficking. I think that those high-ranking officials and eunuchs, most of them regard the people below as ants, even if someone comes to report, they will be stopped by the city lord who has been bought by the money, and over time, the people simply join this despicable industry. You come and go, this small mountain town is completely depraved.
In Fengming City, in the streets and alleys, where pedestrians are sparsely populated, the small head engaged in human trafficking sometimes comes to the surface, and Fang Bait is the best in it, and in just three years, the business he started is close to the top three in the industry.
The house bait, which looks crooked and cracked, exudes a rogue atmosphere from top to bottom. He is treacherous and cunning, especially good at designing digging pits to deceive those who go out of the city to make a living, and has recently attracted the attention of the lord of the city.
Pingbian Mansion, the most prosperous and expensive area in the city, covers an area of dozens of acres and more than 100 houses. Every brick and tile reveals the word "atmosphere", and even the green bricks paved on the ground are luxury goods specially transported from thousands of miles away. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the four big characters on the main gate of the attached courtyard, which are said to have been mentioned by the general himself. Someone once commented: "One horizontal and one stroke in the four characters, all have the style of the art of war, the owner of this place must be well versed in the way of vertical and horizontal, especially the prefix of the word 'grass', which seems to be arranged in a staggered vertical and horizontal formation, and furthermore, the word 'side', the strength is vigorous, indomitable, and there is a great sense of seeing death as home." And the words 'Ping' and 'Xinjiang', the style changes abruptly, like the tail of the wind is no longer swift, as light as a breeze, blowing people's faces. At last the man seemed to see what was going on, but no one knew it, because after he had said these words, he was invited in by the people of the house.
However, some people who understood scoffed at that person's interpretation, this Pingbian Mansion was the residence of the city lord Wei Chongyan, who was once the most famous general of the Xuanyue Kingdom, and killed tens of thousands of enemies on the battlefield...... The credits are numerous. However, after the Xuanyue Kingdom stopped fighting with the surrounding countries, this General Wei was hidden by the emperor, and he said: "The husband is heavy, Angelica is in the mountains and wilderness, rest and recuperate, and he will enter again in the future." After that, the semi-retired general seemed to have changed as a person, what was open and secret, and he took all the business in the officialdom of the rivers and lakes, which made this barren Fengming City famous, but unfortunately it was notorious in other words.
It's also strange to say, no matter how much Wei Chongyan spoils the people under his jurisdiction, the emperor Lao Er in the capital turns a blind eye, as if he has completely forgotten this person.
At this time, the bait with the word "ruffian" all over his body was sitting in a precarious position, and even his breathing slowed down, and he was simply silent. Because he was located in this majestic and luxurious Binh Bien Mansion, and the high-ranking General Wei Chongyan Wei was sitting opposite him.
A short, powerful and deep voice came: "Bait, raise your head, don't be restrained." ”
Fang Bait, who was still thinking about nine days away, paused for a moment before he reacted, "Yes, the little one understands." As soon as he looked up, he was taken aback. This famous General Wei is not the same as his imagination. On weekdays, although General Wei rarely travels, on some sunny days, he still chooses to hike on the high city wall. Only these stinky fish and rotten shrimp living in the shadows can they have the honor to catch a glimpse of the world-famous General Wei. It's a pity that the city walls are too tall, and they can only catch a glimpse of General Wei's bunch of armor and red tassels. They had privately discussed whether the sparkle would be stained by human blood.
Although everyone has different opinions about the general's appearance and demeanor, they are inseparable from the word "domineering", but at this glance, it is very different from the storyteller on the street corner, not the kind of innate star reincarnation, majestic and sharp, but like an ordinary young man. If it weren't for the knife wound next to Wei Chongyan's eyelid, Fang Bait would almost have thought that he had gone to the wrong place. Wei Chongyan, with a slender figure, just sitting cross-legged on the bamboo mat, he has to be half a body taller than the bait, plus he is dressed in a green shirt, quite like a teacher and Confucian above the temple.
"How's it going? Wei Chongyan pointed to the bridge of his nose and asked.
Although Wei Chongyan's words were extremely soft and soft, Fang Bait still quickly lowered his head and said, "Don't dare!"
Wei Chongyan looked at the groveling guy in front of him, smiled on his face, and shouted: "Bait, I don't have a dog without a backbone in Pingbian Mansion, if you don't want to get out of that three-foot dog hole, give me a good head up! I think you are usually proud in the city, where have you run now? Could it be that all those hard qi fell into that thatched house with your pouting?"
Fang Bait went limp at the moment when Wei Chongyan first spoke, but the reality of the situation was not up to him, so he stubbornly resisted the general's thunderous aura, and used his strength to sit up straight again. He looked at Wei Chongyan again, the blood-soaked general still looked plain and indifferent, tasting the fragrant tea in his hand. Wan Jun's anger just now seemed to be his own imagination, but unfortunately he was still shaking his legs and stomach, telling him that it was not an illusion.
"I don't know if the general summoned the villain to come... What orders?" Fang Bait was naturally afraid, but there was something in the general's words just now, and he had been in the mix for many years, so he instinctively grasped the point and blurted out.
"Good!" I don't know if it's because of the tea in the general's cup, or because of the excellent performance of his bait, Wei Chongyan praised it.
The tall general stood up suddenly, a cold sound came into his ears, and the bait's legs trembled again, and the sound he heard was the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed. He is considered a ruthless person among human traffickers, if he was in normal times, he would have already bounced up, not to mention fighting back, he could still run away. It's a pity that since he entered this Pingbian Mansion today, with the high glory of the lintel, the bullfighting spirit of his house bait can only support him to survive there. With Wei Chongyan's identity, even if he pinched 10,000 of his bait, it is estimated that no one will fart for him, which makes Fang Bait decide in his heart that if he is destined to leave this Hades Palace, he will definitely change his previous life and be a good man.
While Fang Bait was thinking wildly, Wei Chongyan handed the sword in front of him. Giving a sword to someone is equivalent to authorizing someone, this truth, even if Fang Bait has never gone to a private school, he has heard it from Mr. Storyteller no less than a hundred times. He stretched out a pair of trembling hands, and took the sword in a trance in the dream mirror, the sharp sword that cut off many heads.
"General, this is... What do you mean?" Fang Bait's words trembled a little, I don't know if it was excitement or fear, or maybe both.
"I have a plan, and I need your bait to perfect it. As if knowing that Fang Bait's heart was full of question marks, Wei Chongyan said again: "Don't ask why the military advisors in front of me don't use it, you must know that there are some things that only some people can do, just like a stubborn stone on the side of the road, it will definitely be an eyesore when placed elsewhere, but when it is placed in a river, no one is surprised." I'll leave to you what their big rocks are not suitable...... Do you understand?"
It was the first time for Fang Bait to make a deal with such a heavy identity, and he said excitedly and a little incoherently: "General, my lord! Small, the slave will do his best for your great cause, even if he loses his life, he will not back down!" Fang Bait regretted it after saying this, he suddenly remembered the good coming of teaching when he was young, if he learned a few more words, even if it was a few words, he didn't have to think for a long time and couldn't hold back a good word, which could be on the elegant hall.
"What I want is for you to live well, is there still a lack of dead soldiers in front of me Wei Chongyan? If you die, what is my plan?" The bait slapped on the horse's hooves, attracting a reprimand from the general.