Chapter 9: Kang Long has regrets
Zhao Min, a woman who paints beauties, has always suffered from gains and losses recently.
But everyone around him can understand him, after all, there are indeed a lot of things that have happened during this time.
First, Xiao Chen almost died, and then his son was not only fine, but he also miraculously became a martial artist.
That's all.
But within a few days, Chen'er made another mistake and injured the disciple of the Ninth Master, and the people came to the door with a fierce momentum, and also issued a challenge book!
That's a dignified little genius of the Zhao family, the five heavens of the acquired realm!
Ghostly, her son Xiao Chen actually fought the battle!
I'm tired!
It's hard to be a woman, and it's even harder to be a good woman.
......
Xiao Chen took a heavy breath, and finally sent this beautiful woman who was about to go through menopause.
After sending Zhao Min away, the time was almost midnight, and he hurriedly rushed back to the backyard, sat in the darkest swamp in the bamboo forest, and began to cultivate the Jiuyang Divine Skill.
The cultivation of Jiuyang Divine Skill is not easy, although it is very powerful, but it is also very cumbersome, there is no shortcut, and it is necessary to absorb the purest Yang Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth step by step.
After meditating and cultivating for two hours, Xiao Chen finished his work.
Sighing slightly, the growth rate of true qi is indeed a little slow, after all, the Jiuyang Divine Skill belongs to the kind of late bloomer.
Moreover, it will not be very strong until the exercises are small.
It seems that the cultivation of mind-absorbing Dafa needs to be put on the agenda, and although this exercise is highly controversial, it can at least be used as a means to save one's life in times of emergency.
However, no one in this world knows about this exercise, so as long as you keep a low profile, it will not lead to a big mess.
It's just that, for now, what is more urgent to get started is a martial art, and this martial art is naturally the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending......
Xiao Chen relaxed his body and walked to a clearing in the center of the backyard, ready to start practicing the first form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending - Kang Long has regrets!
Take a deep breath, gather the true qi in the Du pulse, and then enter the dantian, and then circle around the body meridians, go to the waist life, at this time put the palm on the waist, and then the true qi from the Taiyin acupoint converges in the palm......
Suddenly, the entire palm became hot, and a terrifying momentum emanated from the palm!
Even Xiao Chen himself was frightened by this momentum, and said in his heart: It really deserves to be the strongest and strongest in the world in the cultivation realm!
Under Xiao Chen's luck, he wanted to find an object to try the power of this palm technique, but he was reluctant to break anything in this backyard, so he had no choice but to slap it directly at his feet!
Bang!
There was a violent muffled sound, and the earth even trembled slightly, and the marble floor tiles under his feet exploded directly, terrifying!
With a gasp, Xiao Chen began to scold his mother again.
"Your sister! This palm technique is also very difficult, the true qi and physical strength are so seriously consumed! Even more than a yang finger!"
But......
Although it also consumes true qi, this palm technique is really strong!
In the words of later generations, it is: very exciting!
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen used his skills again, and slapped the ground under his feet with regret for seven or eight palms, and the dust and gravel flew sideways......
Refreshing!
It's a feeling of exhilaration!
After a while, Xiao Chen finished his work and chuckled, it was really a long time since he had been so enthusiastic.
After a few slaps, Xiao Chen hurriedly raised his head and looked around, for fear that his mother Zhao Min would come to trouble him again, but fortunately, Zhao Min seemed to be used to the movements he made from time to time, so he simply didn't come this time.
"It's okay if you don't come, just let me continue to cultivate. ”
......
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
The first level of the Jiuyang Divine Skill has been refined by a few points, and the first form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is even more perfect.
Comparatively speaking, the cultivation of internal power is much slower than that of external strength.
During this period, Xiao Chen also successfully broke through the double heaven of the acquired realm.
The only regrettable thing is that the backyard of the pear orchard is no longer as elegant as it used to be, and it has long been practiced beyond recognition by Xiao Chen.
Although his skills are progressing quickly, Xiao Chen still can't bear the loneliness.
He wanted to practice his divine skills as soon as possible, and then go to the masters of this world to make moves, so he thought about it and finally decided to give himself some medicine.
Although it is very expensive, presumably Zhao Min is not short of this money.
At the same time, he also thought of another auxiliary method: formation!
If a simple spirit gathering array is arranged in the backyard, this can make the concentration of spiritual energy in the backyard more abundant, which will also greatly improve the cultivation speed.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen hurriedly went to the front yard to find Zhao Min, asked for some silver, and prepared to go around the market.
Zhao Min originally wanted the maid to accompany him, but Xiao Chen didn't agree, so in desperation, she had to tell her son to pay attention to safety on the road and try not to conflict with others.
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The town of Goyang has a large market, but most of the shops are owned by the town's four large families.
The total number of shops held by the four major families is estimated to account for at least 90% or more.
Therefore, this bazaar can almost be understood as the common asset of the four major families.
"Zhao Wang Sun Luo" is the surname of the four major families, among which the Zhao family to which Xiao Chen belongs is also one of them.
However, the Luo family among the four major families has declined sharply in recent years, mainly because after the death of the eldest lord of the Luo family, the internal fighting between the other masters was too serious, which eventually led to internal divisions and many deaths, and then the other three families competed to "uphold justice" for the Luo family.
The result of being administered justice by other families can naturally be imagined, in just a few years, the old man of the Luo family died no one left, and in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, the Luo family was almost uprooted.
This is also the fundamental reason why Zhao Dezhong, the eldest lord of the Zhao family, strictly stopped the master-level infighting, so the four nominal families can actually be called the three major families now.
The market was very lively, and the first time Xiao Chen came here, he was immediately fascinated by the antiquity here.
After walking around for a while, he began to look for the materials needed for the formation.
However, after a while, he found out that there seemed to be no such thing as a formation in this world, and he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find a company that sold formation materials.
However, this little thing is not difficult for Xiao Chen.
Since there is no professional formation material store, I will look everywhere, what weapons shop, grocery store, red and white ceremonial shop......
In short, ordinary formation materials are everywhere, and even if they don't sell in these places, it's a big deal to make them yourself, but it's just a waste of time.
An hour later, Xiao Chen was satisfied with a large bag of materials and ready to leave the market.
Then, at that moment, the street in front of it suddenly became chaotic.
An obese young man dressed in a fancy costume shouted wildly: "Help the master catch that little girl's skin!
In front of the man, there were three or four servants gathered around him.
And in front of these people, a little girl with a somewhat disheveled dress was running wildly with her legs spread.
Xiao Chen looked at this scene a little depressed, and thought: Sure enough, you can encounter this kind of bloody plot anywhere, always flirting with girls from good families in broad daylight, and there will always be heroes to save beauty...... And the wicked can always take a few evil servants and go around committing murder!
It's not vulgar!
Lao Tzu was tired of seeing this scene!
With a sneer, Xiao Chen thought to himself, maybe this feeling is not bad.
If you're in a good mood one day, you might be able to find a few dog legs, and then tease a girl from a good family, which will be very interesting.
Sure enough, at this time, the hero appeared!
"Hey, that dog fights people! You have the ability to come at the master, why do you want to bully other girls!"
But who knew that this group of people ignored him, and still chased the girl, without even stopping, but when they passed by the "hero", a cold stick suddenly appeared and knocked directly on his head.
The "hero" didn't even snort and fell directly to the ground.
"Haha!"
Xiao Chen covered his stomach and laughed, I have seen a lot of scenes of heroes saving beauty, but such a "hero" with no sense of existence is really rare.
It's just that suddenly his body trembled!
The moment the girl ran past him, he saw her soot-brushed face......
It's like the woman in my memory!
Luoxi, is that you?