Day after day, the boy's footprints covered almost the entire forest.

Jiang Chen did the same thing every day: carrying a heavy gun in the forest from slow to fast, from fast to jogging, gradually, as time passed, the strength in his body increased dramatically unconsciously.

"Whew!" let out a long breath of turbidity, Jiang Chen secretly thought in his heart, "It's been four days, and now, although I still feel a little struggling with the heavenly gift on my back, it won't be as difficult as I was at the beginning." ”

As if seeing through the thoughts in Jiang Chen's heart, Long Fan in the pendant smiled, and said with relief, "Little guy, although you are still a first-order spirit disciple, the strength in your body should be on par with that of an ordinary spirit disciple third-order martial artist, about three hundred catties of strength, and it is not far from the second order of the spirit disciple." ”

Hearing that his achievements in the past few days seemed to be good, the young man's little face was also filled with a smile of joy.

"Chen'er, after observing as a teacher for the past few days, it seems that the flexibility of your body is far beyond ordinary people, if you want to ensure that you defeat that Jiang Ping in this clan competition, you can consider cultivating a yellow-level martial art, just practice the moves in it, although there is no spiritual power to increase the power of the martial art, but it is better than nothing. ”

Jiang Chen, who had been coveting martial arts for a long time, heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said secretly, "Great, I can finally experience the mystery of martial arts." "Then I wanted to ask Long Fan for some martial arts.

But before he could speak, he was interrupted by the old man, "Don't think about looking for the old man, the old man here is the most inferior Xuan-level intermediate martial arts, as for the Yellow Rank, there is no one, if you want to learn, you should go to your family's martial arts hall to have a look, and I can help you with the staff at that time." ”

Listening to his teacher's disdainful words about the Yellow Rank martial arts, Jiang Chen could only smile helplessly.

"It's been four or five days since I came out, and it's time to go back!"

After speaking, the corners of the young man's mouth once again raised a signature evil smile, and he walked steadily in the direction of the family with the spear on his back.

About an hour later, Jiang Chen walked to the gate of Jiang's house.

Due to four days of devilish training, although he walked back with the heavy gun of heaven on his back all the time, his face was still not red or breathless, but there were just a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and then Jiang Chen had never been out of the house before, and when he looked at the Jiang Mansion in front of him, he was a little emotional for a while.

After a while, Jiang Chen went directly to his father's study, knocked on the door, and after getting an answer, he pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing the visitor, Jiang Huan was pleasantly surprised for a while, and then saw that the young man he hadn't seen for four days had a vague sense of sharpness, like an unsheathed sword, and laughed a few times with satisfaction.

"Chen'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, it seems that you have grown a lot, just now my father felt that the lung meridian in your body has been opened, it must be already the first order of the spirit disciple! It's really incredible, even when I broke through to the first level of the spirit disciple, it took me a month, and now I am really ashamed to compare with you, yes, very good. ”

Hearing his father's praise, Jiang Chen was naturally extremely happy, and the father and son exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Jiang Chen explained the purpose of his return this time.

"Dad, the child came back this time to find a set of martial arts in the family martial arts pavilion to practice, and prepare for the clan competition in the future. ”

Hearing that his son was just a spirit disciple and wanted to cultivate martial arts, Jiang Huan's brows furrowed slightly, you must know that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and it is not a good thing to be in a hurry during the cultivation process.

With a slight groan, Jiang Huan suddenly raised his head and quickly smashed his fist towards Jiang Chen. "Take my punch!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly when he saw this, his little face was as calm as water without the slightest hint of panic, and he tried to exert the strength of his whole body, and he punched his father with a loud drink.

With a "bang", he took two steps back to remove the remaining strength, Jiang Chen stopped steadily, looked at his father in front of him with a chuckle, and praised lightly, "Dad is really strong." ”

Jiang Huan, who wanted to make his son suffer a little, looked at the very relaxed appearance of the young man in front of him, and his eyes widened.

He muttered, "This... How is this possible, just now I controlled my strength at around three hundred catties, which is not something that a first-order spirit disciple can take at all! No matter how you say it, you will end up in an embarrassment, but Chen'er is..."

gradually calmed down the shock in his heart, and glanced at Jiang Chen deeply. Said a little helplessly:

"Chen'er, your solid foundation is terrifying, no matter what, since you want to learn from me, I will fulfill you, but you haven't become a spirit yet, you can't enter the family martial arts pavilion, even as the head of the family, it's not good for me to use my power for personal gain. ”

Jiang Huan pondered for a while, then turned around and took out an ancient book from the drawer, and then handed it to Jiang Chen.

"This is a book of martial arts Guiyuan Quan Gang that I auctioned in an auction of the branch of the Tianling Chamber of Commerce in Yunmeng City last year, the Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Arts, taking a fierce and tough route, it is said that when you practice to the peak, you can condense a layer of Fist Gang on the fist, and its power can be compared to the ordinary Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Arts. ”

"I thought I'd give it to you when you break through to become a spirit disciple, but now that you have this request, let's take it. ”

At the same time, Long Fan's voice also sounded in Jiang Chen's mind, "Hehe, little guy, judging from your current situation, this martial art is still more suitable for you, just accept it." ”

When he learned that the power of this martial art was comparable to the high-level of the yellow level, Jiang Chen was also very satisfied, he had learned a lot of knowledge in Long Fanna a few days ago, and naturally knew that the various levels of martial arts were like worlds apart, and after hearing what the teacher said, without the slightest hesitation, he put away the Guiyuan Fist.

Since he got the martial arts that were more suitable for him, Jiang Chen began to ask his father for his resignation. "Thank you, Dad, I think this martial art will be very suitable for me, I won't stay at home for a long time, and now I can't waste my time at all. ”

Looking at Jiang Chen's fiery appearance, Jiang Huan also smiled bitterly. "Chen'er, my father doesn't want you to put too much pressure on yourself because of that gambling contract, so stay in the green mountains, and I'm not afraid of running out of firewood. ”

As if he was absolutely confident in his own strength, Jiang Chen smiled evilly and said, "Father, don't worry, this time the family will definitely not disappoint you!"

At this time, Jiang Huan suddenly noticed that Jiang Chen was carrying a weapon behind him, and after snorting curiously, he called Jiang Chen to stop.

Although Tianci was wrapped in a cloth bag, it still faintly exuded a sharp and heavy aura.

"Chen'er, the weapon you are carrying behind your back seems to be a little strange, where did you get it?"

Hearing his father suddenly mention the heavenly gift, Jiang Chen was also a little panicked for a while, and after the two small eyes quickly rotated a few times, he said vaguely, "This is something that the child unintentionally picked up when he was cultivating in the woods." With that, he ran out of the study.

"This kid..."

.........

Out of the house, leisurely walk through the bazaar. "Little one, you can buy some medicinal herbs as I said in a while, you will need these for the next stage of training. After that, Long Fan said a string of names for medicinal herbs.

When he heard about the three hundred to five hundred years of ginseng, the two hundred years of wind spirit fruit, the rhino horn of the fire lin rhino and other precious medicinal materials, Jiang Chen swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, and his face began to twitch violently.

"Teacher, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are as far as you just said, and these things are worth at least tens of thousands of taels of silver, so where can I get you so much money?" Besides, don't you know how to make alchemy, what's the use of buying so many medicinal materials? ”

Hearing that his apprentice said that he couldn't do alchemy, Long Fan was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and said sharply:

"Lao Tzu can't do alchemy and can't mix some simple medicinal liquids! What is so powerful about alchemy, there are countless senior alchemists who died in the hands of the old man back then, until now, the old man still has a lot of precious ones, as for the money, you get it yourself, although I have a lot of treasures, but I will not support you in this regard, this can be regarded as a kind of sharpening for you. ”

Hearing that Long Fan was a little angry, Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and said secretly, "This old man's temper is really stinky!"

However, as soon as he wanted to find a way to earn money to buy medicinal herbs, his little face also pulled down slightly.

"Hehe, teacher, why don't you help me put on some mats first? Don't worry, even if I borrow it, I will definitely pay you back in the future." ”

Long Fan twisted his head when he heard this. "I don't take credit, I am self-reliant, and I work hard. ”

"Then I don't have so much money now, can you still let me rob it?" Seeing that his master would not let go, he tried it again with a fluke mentality.

"Oh... You don't have that much money right now, so..."

As soon as he heard that there was a play, Jiang Chen immediately became interested.

"Just wait for you to buy it again, anyway, I'm not in a hurry at this time. Long Fan then said with a wicked smile.

Jiang Chen's face fell again, and he walked listlessly towards the woods outside the city.

After that, Long Fan laughed heartily a few times, and for some reason, he especially liked to see his precious apprentice look deflated in front of him.

.........

After a while, Jiang Chen returned to his cultivation place again.

It was noon, the sun was blazing, and the clouds in the sky were coming together to form a vivid pattern.

"Alright, let's run around the woods first, as an appetizer for you, and then I'll arrange the next tasks for you. Long Fan laughed gloomily twice.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense, and started to run directly around the woods, for him now, jogging with a heavenly gift on his back is not a problem at all.

Soon, Jiang Chen finished running a lap and asked Long Fan, "Teacher, should I cultivate the Guiyuan Fist Gang next?"

"No, now is not the best time to cultivate it, I have my own plans, a few days ago, I secretly observed for the teacher, and sensed that there is a valley a little further forward from this forest, there is a waterfall there, and you will cultivate there next. ”

After hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded, and walked in the direction guided by Long Fan.

As the roar got closer and closer, a surging waterfall came into Jiang Chen's eyes.

I saw that the river was like a pot of boiling water, a waterfall, rushing straight down, the sound was like thunder, and the pearls splashed everywhere.

At the foot of the mountain, thousands of waves are stirred, and when the sun shines, it turns into colorful water droplets.

At this time, Long Fan had already come out of the pendant, looking at the waterfall in front of him with a satisfied look, and laughed a few times.

"Teacher, are we cultivating here?" Jiang Chen asked softly, for some reason, now Jiang Chen's heart began to furry as soon as he heard the old man's treacherous laughter.

"Yes, it's right here to cultivate, to be more precise, it's in... There!" Long Fan raised his hand and pointed lightly.

Jiang Chen looked in the direction Long Fan was pointing, and saw that at the junction of the waterfall and the river, there was a huge and flat rock, and he couldn't help but hissed a sigh of cold air, and was stunned for a moment.

"Alas... Sure enough......"

The first book of the Book King novel