After the cicada left, Lin Junxuan opened the money bag and box. There were a few small pieces of silver in the money bag, about five taels or so. In this world, a tael of silver is worth a copper coin, and a hanging is a thousand copper coins. As for purchasing power, a steamed bun is only a penny, and the five taels of silver rewarded by Mrs. Houfu are about 5,000 steamed buns. For an average family of four, it's enough for a year.

"A casual reward is five taels of silver, and it really deserves to be a princely family!" Lin Junxuan sighed. He didn't feel anything about the money, after all, his father was also very rich, and this money was nothing. What really made him care was these two ginsengs.

"With these two ginsengs, I can make up for my loss of qi and blood," Lin Junxuan took out the ginseng wrapped in brocade in the box and looked at it, it was very colorful, it should be ginseng that has grown for decades. For a four-year-old, these ginseng are perfectly sufficient.

In the evening, the maid who sent the evening girl came in. Lin Junxuan took out a broken silver from the money bag, and then threw the remaining broken silver to the maid ring who came in: "Sister, can you do me a favor?"

"Childe has something to tell directly. Suddenly there was a bag of broken silver in her arms, and Yahuan was also quite surprised.

"My sister can take a piece of the money in the bag, and can she give the rest to the master in the house? There are also these two ginsengs," Lin Junxuan pointed to the two ginsengs on the table: "I also trouble my sister to help me send them to the house to stew into soup." Tell the master to help me make some good, and as for the ginseng, after boiling the soup, he can keep the scum. He can also take half of the two ginseng sticks and keep them for himself. ”

The so-called money can make ghosts grind, although Lin Junxuan doesn't care about money, he still understands this truth. A few taels of silver plus ginseng are enough to seal the mouths of these subordinates.

"Well, the slave knows what to do. The slave maid asked Master Li in the house to stew a ginseng soup. Yahuan got an extra reward, smiled happily, and nodded again and again. took the ginseng on the table, along with the money bag in his arms, and hurried out. Lin Junxuan was not afraid that she would be greedy, after all, these slaves mistakenly thought that they were distant relatives of the old housekeeper. With the old housekeeper behind him, the girls don't have the courage to mess around.

After Yahuan left, she left a bamboo basket on the table and opened it, and put five rice bowls, two green vegetables, and two meat dishes in the bamboo basket. Obviously, after the last time, Yahuan had already recognized Lin Junxuan's amazing appetite.

"I didn't expect that after cultivating, I actually ate an amazing amount of food," looking at the five portions of rice in the basket, Lin Junxuan smiled bitterly. He is a very controlling person, before he came to this world, each meal was not much, just enough to consume for a day. Lin Junxuan knew that before the qi receiving period, the energy and vitality required for the growth of blood essence could only be absorbed from food, and the amount of food in the future would probably increase. But this situation will not last forever, as long as the qi receiving period is reached, at that time, you can draw energy from heaven and earth to cultivate 'blood essence', and the amount of food will naturally decrease.

Two meat and two vegetables, five servings of rice will be eaten in a while. Lin Junxuan waited silently in the room. Half an hour later, Yahuan with a smile on her face came in with a big bowl of steaming ginseng soup, put the ginseng soup on the table, and Yahuan said, "Childe, the ginseng soup is ready, or it will cool for a while." ”

"Alright, you put away the dishes and go out. Lin Junxuan pointed to the table and said, he didn't want the maid to know his secret.

"Well, the slave and maid retired first. After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, the maid turned around and walked out.

After the maidservant left, Lin Junxuan jumped down from the edge of the bed, walked to the table, and touched the soup bowl with his hand: "It's hot." "Ginseng soup should be drunk hot, which is when the nutrition is most adequate. Lin Junxuan didn't care about the heat, so he picked up the bowl and drank it. He didn't gulp it because it would burn his throat. Lin Junxuan only took a small sip each time and swallowed it with the liquid. Although he drank less each time, Lin Qunxuan swallowed quickly, taking a small sip and a large bowl, and drank it all in a while.

A bowl of ginseng soup went down to his stomach, and Lin Junxuan only felt that there was a fire burning in his abdomen, which was all the essence of ginseng soup. Lin Junxuan stood up straight, played Tai Chi in the room, punched step by step, and the ginseng soup essence in his body was absorbed from the stomach into the blood with Lin Junxuan's step-by-step boxing, and the blood slowly accelerated with the movement in the whole body.

"It's getting hotter. "At the beginning, it was only hot in the abdomen, but as the essence of ginseng soup entered the blood vessels of the whole body, Lin Junxuan's whole body became hot. The two arms seem to have infinite strength. Lin Junxuan played Tai Chi over and over again, using fist momentum to completely integrate the essence of ginseng soup with the muscles of the body.

After more than ten times, the feeling of heat and baking finally faded a little, at this time, Lin Junxuan only felt that his whole body was full of energy, a bowl of ginseng soup was in his stomach, and the lost vitality was completely replenished. Under the light of the oil lamp, I saw Lin Junxuan's face ruddy and his eyes were bright, which was a manifestation of vigorous qi and blood.

'Bang!' Lin Junxuan squatted down, and threw a fierce punch to the ground. The sound of the fist was agitated, the tiger was vigorous, and a small fist mark appeared on the ground.

Lin Junxuan stood up and looked at his fist. Most of the furniture in the room is wooden, and if it is struck on the board, it will be found if it is broken, and the sound it makes is easy to be heard. So Lin Junxuan chose boxing ground.

"I didn't expect that the process of building the foundation could not only form blood essence, but also enhance the strength of the physical body. Lin Junxuan could feel that the essence of the ginseng soup just now was partially absorbed by the muscles of the whole body, and fused with the muscles, increasing the strength of the muscles of the whole body, which made his own strength increase greatly.

"I need to make up for it these days, and I don't know how much my body's strength can grow. Lin Junxuan suddenly remembered the fortune teller who claimed to be a demon, and the old man had never mentioned to him that he would be very hungry in the process of building a foundation, and he needed a large number of medicinal materials to replenish his qi and blood.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Junxuan understood: "Master is a demon, after the demon builds the foundation, he is hungry, and all the birds and beasts passing by can eat it, so he doesn't have to worry about eating at all." Master must be ignorant of personnel, so he forgot to mention it to me. ”

Putting his mind down for the time being, Lin Junxuan walked to the side of the bed and took out "Qimen Dunjia", brought it to the table, and slowly looked at it by the light of the oil lamp. Although Lin Junxuan has refined the blood essence, the time is still short, and the blood essence in the body is not stable, and it takes a while to wait for the blood essence to be stable before he can practice.

The first half of "Qimen Dunjia" talks about the innate easy number, and the rough division is the appearance of the appearance, the observation of qi, the hope of the situation, the good fortune and the evil, the life and death of the Ming and the number of innate techniques.

The innate easy number is very obscure, complicated, and looks very laborious. Lin Junxuan got some guidance from the fortune teller, and when he looked at it again, it was a little easier.

Green Lantern Ancient Scroll, Lin Junxuan comprehended the innate easy number alone in the room, and time passed unconsciously. The innate number of easy numbers is not something that can be comprehended in a moment and a half, and Lin Junxuan is not prepared to be transparent once in the surname. The content of the book, Lin Junxuan comprehended three points, and the remaining seven points were just written down, and then slowly comprehended after he got it.

Halfway through the reading of "Qimen Dunjia", the innate number of easy numbers suddenly ended, and the place behind it was the 'formation'. At this time, it was already very late, Lin Junxuan was about to close the page to sleep, and at the moment when the page was about to close, a line of small words suddenly crossed his pupils at the gap between the pages.

"Hey, there's also a famous hall," Lin Junxuan's eyes widened, and he opened the book again. Under the oil lamp, Lin Junxuan finally saw clearly that there was indeed a line of small characters between the innate number and the formation, but the handwriting was not printed, but someone wrote it with a brush, and the moment he saw the font clearly, Lin Junxuan's eyes opened wide - Lishu!

That line of small characters was written by someone in Li!

"Could it be that the Taoist priest who took Taigong away left it?" Lin Junxuan's mind subconsciously flashed this idea, there are only a few people who can come into contact with this book, and the most likely of them are Taigong and that Taoist priest. If it is a Taigong, then this line of small characters should be written in simplified block letters, not official scripts.

The characters in "Qimen Dunjia" are written line by line, but the line of words is written along the direction of the seam of the book, and the font is very small, which is easy for ordinary people to ignore. Lin Junxuan took a closer look and finally identified it:

The so-called 'innate easy counting', that is, the number of days is also, and its inference is to be born and die, and to judge people is continuous. Those who use manpower to investigate the heavenly machine will be cautious and cautious!

Lin Junxuan's mood suddenly became a little heavy, and he understood the meaning of these words. This line of words is to the effect that it is easy to count innate and infer life and death, which has involved the heavenly machine, and there is a price for trying to spy on the heavenly machine with manpower, that is, the life span of human beings. Moreover, it is inherently easy to count, and it is impossible to see the trend of one's own destiny.

Specifically, studying the innate number of people is equivalent to a mirror, you can reflect others, but you can't reflect yourself. And after a long time, the things on the surface of the mirror will 'fall off'!

"It seems that this 'innate easy number' should be used as little as possible!" Lin Junxuan thought to himself.

Although this line of words is simply a warning, how could Lin Junxuan give up the opportunity to practice "Qimen Dunjia" because of this kind of warning.

"The so-called 'degree' in everything, this warning should not say that people should not study "Qimen Dunjia", otherwise there is no need to write such a book. It should just be cautious, don't abuse it, at least, it's not okay to make a living!" Lin Junxuan thought, secretly making up his mind in his heart, if he comprehended the innate number of the first half, he must take this opportunity to experiment in Lin'an City.

Hiding "Qimen Dunjia", Lin Junxuan recited ancient poems for a while, and then blew out the lights, and the room suddenly became dark.

Lying on the bed in the dark, Lin Junxuan suddenly remembered Gan Ruye: "In the future, I should find an opportunity to go to the school hall to inform the teacher of my current situation, so as not to worry him." However, the people of the Heavenly Survey Mansion should still be keeping an eye on me, and it is not appropriate for them to find out that I am associating with the teacher, so as not to cause trouble to the teacher when they get it. ”

Closing his eyes, Lin Junxuan quickly fell asleep and ......;