Chapter XI

After starting the cultivation of the Heavenly Tablet Sword Diagram, Nie Lin went to the academy to communicate with Mr. Wangqiu for a few days, and continued to learn a little other knowledge in a question-and-answer style.

And in the next time, Nie Lin was a breeze blowing on the hills, the moon shining on the river, and I was the king of Fudo.

In the academy school, as long as there are repetitive classes, he simply skips classes every once in a while, and Mr. Wangqiu is also forgotten by him.

Before, an egg-sized air mass had been generated in the upper and lower dantian in his body, slightly hot, and flickering.

And at Nie Lin's insistence, after about ten days, the true qi mass grew from small to large, filling the entire lower abdomen, and the qi waves kept tumbling and surging, and the abdomen was warm and comfortable.

Moreover, after going through this stage of Qi observation and cultivation, Nie Lin felt that the effect was very obvious, his gastrointestinal peristalsis was increasing, the sound of "grunting" was constant, like pushing thunder, and the exhaust fart was also very frequent, the digestion was good, his appetite increased greatly, his energy was full of energy, and his strength increased greatly.

After about a month of Qi observation and cultivation, Nie Lin's dantian true qi was already very full, and without Nie Lin knowing, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the perineum acupoint.

"Hmm, what's going on?"

Nie Lin was a little puzzled by this pinprick-like pain, and when he cultivated before, he didn't seem to be in such a situation.

Hurriedly concentrating inward, only to find that in the process of inducing qi, his true qi had already begun to rush through the level automatically, and under that pain, his perineal point had been washed open, and the true qi had smoothly entered the tail pass.

However, to Nie Lin's surprise, after that true qi broke through the tail pass, it was still like a flood that had poured out the sluice, and the qi waves were like waves crashing on the shore, and when Nie Lin was almost dying of pain, he broke through the gate of life in one fell swoop and stayed there.

After the true qi stayed in the life gate and stabilized, Nie Lin felt light and refreshed, his whole body was relaxed and comfortable, and after exhaling the turbid air, he stopped his work.

Unexpectedly, True Qi would automatically rush through the level, and Nie Lin knew that this was the great benefit of starting from a blank sheet of paper to cultivate the Heavenly Tablet Sword Diagram.

After practicing, I was really hungry, so I got up and walked towards the north courtyard, walking very briskly.

Liufu had a fixed time to eat every day, and Nie Lin had eaten for a few days, and he was really troubled by the greatly increased amount of food during his cultivation.

So for a period of time, Nie Lin has been eating at Zheng Licheng's house, although the chubby Zheng Yilian is already extremely dissatisfied with Nie Lin, and every day when he eats, he always has to grab food with Nie Lin, which is murderous.

But Zheng Licheng saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, Nie Lin's meal was also for him to eat, and he didn't forget to let Nie Lin bring back one more after eating, and it seemed that he also intended to cultivate Nie Lin into a new generation of little fat, and he was in harmony with his daughter.

And since Nie Lin knew that Zheng Licheng's wife and eldest daughter were also a big fat man, he realized that in this Zheng Bo's aesthetic point of view, fat Du is a kind of beauty.

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After Nie Lin had dinner at Uncle Zheng's house today, Uncle Zheng asked Nie Lin to bring back an extra meal, and when he entered the house, he saw Hu'er lying on the bed, holding up his chin, as if waiting for him to come back.

Seeing Nie Lin come back, Hu'er jumped off the bed like a monkey, walked up to Nie Lin with an excited face and said, "Brother, after trying the sword this morning, I have become an official swordsman!"

Nie Lin was not surprised, seeing Hu'er's happy appearance, with a loving smile on his face, Hu'er really became a swordsman in three months, and he was really happy for him.

Hu'er said again: "Brother, today Uncle Liu said that in the afternoon, he will take me to the Rongtang Club of His Excellency Sword in the city to register, and allow me to play in the city for a day, brother, you can accompany me, and Grandpa Liu will have a banquet at home in the evening!"

Seeing Hu'er's expectant expression, Nie Lin thought that he had been in Liufu for three months and had not been out of Liufu yet, but he also wanted to go out for a walk, so he nodded and agreed.

The tiger was as happy as a little bee.

After noon, Nie Lin changed into new clothes, and under Hu'er's impatient urging, he followed Hu'er to the West Courtyard.

Liu Chengfeng used to look like Nie Lin had a straight face every time he met him, giving people a very fierce and stern feeling, but when he came with Hu'er today, Liu Chengfeng's face rarely showed a smile.

didn't wait for a while, Nie Lin saw that there were two young tigers of the same age, and they were born with dignified appearances, and the tiger-like teenagers also came to the West Courtyard one after another, one was Liu Chengfeng's eldest son Liu Yiyuan, and the other was Liu Chengming's second son Liu Yisong.

"Brother Linzi, you're here too!"

After Liu Yisong came, he seemed to be closer to Hu'er, so he took the initiative to come forward and say hello to Nie Lin first, and then put his arm on Hu'er's shoulder and said, "Brother Hu, is your brother going with us too?"

Hu'er nodded and said, "I'll ask my brother to take me to play in the afternoon!"

"I'll go too, I'll go too!" Liu Yisong listened and seemed quite excited, while Liu Yiyuan next to him seemed to be a little moved, and then snorted at Liu Yisong disdainfully.

Nie Lin looked at the two teenagers, and through their expressions and demeanors, he could see that Liu Chengming was easy-going, and his son's surname was also more easy-going, while Liu Chengfeng's surname was colder, so his son naturally went without saying.

For Nie Lin to follow, it seems that Hu'er had greeted him in advance, Liu Chengfeng saw that everyone was coming, and he didn't say much, so he took a few people to the carriage room and called a carriage, and carried a few people out of the house.

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Liu Chengfeng's swordsman is a relatively honest young man, after leaving the house, he hummed a little song softly along the way, but Liu Chengfeng in the carriage did not speak, very quiet, usually under his authority, other people did not speak, just lifted the window and looked outside.

The carriage drove on a relatively wide street, after turning out from the main gate of Liufu, it was a bustling and prosperous street, the street was full of people, the traffic was busy, all of them were antique buildings and pavilions, the highest was only three floors, vividly reflected a small town charm.

Bazhou City is still prosperous, this is Nie Lin's first impression when he left the house in a carriage, observing the surrounding streets and alleys, as well as the pedestrians and vendors on the street.

Hu'er's head was on Nie Lin's chin, and when he looked at the scene outside, although he didn't speak, he seemed very excited, and Liu Yisong next to him also leaned his head over, and would whisper to them from time to time.

However, when the carriage passed through a medical hall, Nie Lin obviously felt that Hu'er's emotions were a little excited, and he clenched his fists, looking at the medical hall was also full of hatred.

Nie Lin knew that it was in that place that Hu'er encountered a vicious second-level swordsman, and it was also the place where Linzi died, so he also glanced at the medical hall a few more times, shook Hu'er's hand, and did not speak.

"That medical hall was opened by a relative of the Tang family, on the day of your accident, the owner of the medical hall was not there, the old man came forward, and the people in it were also punished as they deserved, so you can't attribute hatred to the head of this medical hall, you know what I mean?"

When Nie Lin heard Liu Chengfeng's words, he just nodded lightly, but he didn't think so, if the doctor's moral character was noble, the person he recruited should not be that kind of person.

After the carriage had crossed the street, it had walked about a stick of incense, and when it turned onto another main street, it came to a halt in front of a magnificent and luxurious building covering a large and spacious area.

After everyone got off the carriage, Nie Lin looked at the building, the green tiles were flying, the carved beams were painted, and on the left and right of the gate, a pair of brightly dressed and heroic sword servants stood on both sides, with a proud face, and a gold-lettered plaque was hung on the door above his head, with two words: Sword Pavilion!

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