Chapter 0002: Keju can't save Datang
Chen Yanjun's eyes froze, and he stared at the translucent subtitles in the sea of knowledge for a long time before he realized ......
Goldfinger is coming!
He was once stabbed in the back by the magical Xianwu Tang Dynasty, the gentle and beautiful rich woman, and the suspected fellow countryman...... I almost forgot the most important thing.
He's a traverser.
How could a traverser not have a golden finger!
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[Name]: Chen Yanjun
[Repair]: Mortal (69/100)
[Profession]: Unranked Alchemist.
[Status]: Frail and sickly, the current soul exorcism poison in the body has been dispersed, the soul is stable, and there is no major problem.
[Item]: None (can only store the host's controlled spiritual objects, and the size of the space is related to cultivation.) )
【Skills】
Kemari: 75/100 (Skillful)
Verse: 63/100 (small success)
Medical: 48/100 (First Glimpse of the Door)
【Exercises】None (Practicing exercises only)
……
Chen Yanjun glanced at it intently.
It's a plus panel!
The word "dot" is not unfamiliar to Chen Yanjun, who often read online articles in his previous life.
As long as you continue to work hard to cultivate, supplemented by resources such as spirit stones or pills, you will automatically add points of cultivation, skills, or exercises.
Add a point, it doesn't look overbearing.
But in reality, there is unlimited potential.
In reality, even the most talented people will encounter bottlenecks in their cultivation, and it is impossible for them to be good at all professions.
Adding points is equivalent to having an all-class talent, as long as you work hard enough, as long as the resources are in place, you will definitely be able to cultivate immortality.
There is another advantage of adding points: it is suitable for being an upright and low-key person, and the host will not attract the attention of the big guy because of the sudden surge in cultivation or exercises, and he will be caught and dissected......
He can say with a clear conscience: Everything I have comes from hard work!
In addition to adding points, the panel also has an inventory that can store the spiritual objects that you carry with you, and it is not easy for people to kill and seize treasures.
There is also a status bar, where you can see the current state of the body, such as the health bar, the blue bar, the constitution, whether it is poisoned, etc.
It is worth mentioning that the three skills of the original owner.
[Keju: 75/100 (Skillful)]
[Poetry: 63/100 (small success)]
[Medical: 48/100 (First Glimpse of the Door)]
Poetry comes from one's own efforts.
Medical skills come from the three-year practice of Danlin Academy.
Keju was learned from Mrs. Cui's son Du Qingchuan.
It can be seen that the original owner is a Tang Beckham, and Keju is stronger than poetry and medical skills!
In memory, his style of play is delicate and even gorgeous.
Unfortunately, it is difficult to go any further.
Otherwise, you may be able to join the Chang'an Keju team and beat those arrogant feudal towns or feudal teams.
After all, in this world, the Tang Dynasty does not seem to be comparable to all kinds of Persians, Hu people, Japan and Goryeo, and it is far from the image of the Tang Dynasty in the coming dynasty of all countries.
The reason is very simple, the Tang Dynasty Immortal Cultivator is too strong!
In short, with the addition panel, Chen Yanjun doesn't have to rely on this face to eat.
Men still have to rely on strength to speak.
Chen Yanjun took back the Fu Yu that was in Jiang Miao's hand.
This dark red jade was a talisman given to him by Madame Cui, designed for mortals.
The surface is engraved with a rune in the shape of the Nine Heavens of the Phoenix Dance, which has its own storage space and can monitor the wearer's qi and blood.
Turning green means that the wearer is in danger, and green dots will appear on the other pieces of rune jade, corresponding to the approximate direction and distance.
When Chen Yanjun first crossed over, Fu Yu had turned black with green for a while, but now it had gradually faded from the green light and returned to its dark red color.
Mrs. Cui is located in Nanxianfang in the outer city, at least dozens of miles away from here, beyond Fu Yu's sensing distance.
The disciples of the Imperial Beast Academy are playing in the evening of Lishan, not far from here, and Du Qiuhao may come to take a look.
Chen Yanjun grabbed the talisman jade in his palm, and with a thought, he took out its inner spirit jade and elixir and put them in the inventory.
……
[Item]:
Lingyu × 81.
Baiyu Dan×3.
Condensation Grass × 1.
……
In this way, the inventory is equivalent to an electronic storage bag, which is safer than putting it in Fu Yu.
As for Fu Yu, it's better to carry it with you.
After studying the golden finger, Chen Yanjun stretched his waist, officially accepted the fact of crossing, and embraced this strange world.
Jiang Miao on the side, seeing that the onlookers had dispersed, got up and stretched his waist.
"Miss Du family sees that you are safe and sound, Xu will not come, let's go kick the juju, my body, with your skills, will definitely make Liu Huan look good!"
Liu Huan is the son of Liu Guangyuan, a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, from the Wenli family, but his style of play is similar to that of a rugby player.
Chen Yanjun shook his head and smiled, looking up.
Jiang Miao is not tall, lean and lean, although his physique is better than him, but just like that, he purely wants to hug his thighs and take the opportunity to kill Liu Huan's arrogance.
"Keju can't save Datang, I won't waste time on this anymore."
Jiang Miao was slightly stunned, facing the group of disciples who were kicking the bow in the distance, and said without replying:
"So you continue to read?"
Chen Yanjun got up and said:
"I'll just go for a walk."
If someone wants to harm him today, it is always safer to go to a crowded place.
However, you can't kick the juju, otherwise you may die suddenly in an unexpected way on the court.
"Just walk around and see women?"
"Just walk around and see the scenery."
Jiang Miao turned around and suddenly felt that Chen Yanjun in front of him was a little unfamiliar.
In the past, Chen Yanjun also studied hard, but he was unambiguous, firstly, to strengthen his body, and secondly, he wanted people to look at him.
After all, it's one of the few things he's good at.
"I always feel ...... Something is not quite right after you finish eating mushrooms, are you possessed by mushroom essence? ”
Chen Yanjun smiled without saying a word, bent down to pick up the pharmacopoeia under the locust tree, and turned around and walked towards Weishui.
In ancient times, the Cold Food Festival was a big festival, following the ancient habit of changing fire, generally one or two days before the Qingming Festival, smoking and fire were prohibited, and only cold food was eaten.
In the Tang Dynasty, the cold food and Qingming were merged, and the three to five days were holidays, and the years were not unified.
This year's Winter Food Festival has a five-day holiday, and today is the first day, and the Weishui side is already lively.
The Weishui Milky Way is clear, the sky flows endlessly, the waterside buildings and the painting boat reflect each other, and the acrobatic shows tour along the river.
Men mostly kick and bow, play polo, fishing, cockfighting, tug-of-war, watch puppet plays, and then dance in groups.
Women often cruise, swing, put paper kites, or linger in front of vendors selling snacks and accessories.
There were also quite a few Hu people, various Persians, and even Kunlun Nu in the crowd......
The most striking thing is the practitioner who does the acrobatic action in the air with paper kites, like an air show at an air show, which attracts bursts of applause from men, women and children.
Xianwu Datang's entertainment projects are more exciting and varied than Chen Yanjun imagined.
Chen Yanjun came to the water's edge, stood with his hands in his hands, and took a long breath in the river breeze.
As far as the eye can see, the pale black city wall can be seen in the distance, and the azure city protection array hangs in the sky, protecting this magnificent giant city.
Jiang Miao followed quickly, he didn't feel at ease that Chen Yanjun, who had just been mentally stimulated, was walking around by the river alone.
"I didn't expect you to have such leisure and elegance."
Chen Yanjun said:
"Walking at the threshold of life and death, people will always see something different."
Jiang Miao felt more and more that something was wrong.
"What do you see?"
Chen Yanjun turned his head to look at the sky above the old city.
In the center of the original Chang'an City, thousands of feet in the sky, a palace shrouded in clouds and mist was suspended.
It is the place where the first emperor Li Longji seeks immortals-
Tianyuan Palace.
It is said that the first emperor still lives with the concubine, has become an immortal, and no longer cares about the world's mundane affairs.
Tianyuan Palace is the holy land of Xianwu Datang.
When the weather is fine, you can see the palace in the clouds anywhere in Chang'an City, and you can worship it to get holy blessings.
"I see, I'm about to become an immortal."
Chen Yanjun said.
Jiang Miao shook her head, feeling that this guy was hopeless.
"Yes, the women of the Cui family or the Du family will make you immortal, and you want to die."
"No, I'll do it on my own."
Chen Yanjun suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Miao.
"Just like you, you have nothing to rely on."
The corners of Jiang Miao's eyes twitched slightly, feeling that this kid was scolding without dirty words, and his words suddenly became sharp.
"It's rare for you to look up to me, but unfortunately it also depends on talent, you can't ask for it, it's better to have fun in time."
Chen Yanjun smiled.
This sentence is ironic that he has limited talent, it is difficult to enter the product, and he can't ask for a woman like Du Qiumiao.
Xianwu Datang, the folk style is fierce and open, and the way of double cultivation is also an important way of cultivation.
And talented women are especially rare, and they are in demand everywhere.
Du Qiumiao's talent and good appearance attracted countless princes and nobles to pursue her, but she rejected them all, and many people blamed Chen Yanjun's existence.
Chen Yanjun's poisoning this time is likely to be inseparable from this incident.
Jiang Miao's words seemed sarcastic, but in fact, he secretly reminded him to keep his distance from Du Qiumao, and he always teased him in the name of father and daughter before, so as not to cause death.
Chen Yanjun was also noncommittal, and made up his mind:
"When I go back this time, I decided to double my practice, hoping to marry Mrs. Cui in a rich way within the year, and then you will have to come and drink the wedding wine."
When Jiang Miao heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing.
"It's still you!"
While the two were talking, they only heard a leisurely roar in the clouds.
A snow-white giant owl swooped down with its wings folded, bringing up a majestic beast wind and causing a storm in Weishui.
After the wind went away, a beautiful white-clothed female student appeared in front of the two.
It is Mrs. Cui's daughter, and she is also the woman who can't ask for it, Du Qiumao.
I saw that she was wearing a tight white school uniform, and there were some beast control runes and lark patterns engraved on her chest.
The eyebrows are clear and picturesque, similar to Mrs. Cui.
But unlike Fengyun's unparalleled mother, Du Qiumiao is thin and tall, more inclined to Taoist monks, and has more than a fairy spirit, but he does not see the style of the Tang Dynasty at all.
It is said that her body shape and temperament follow her aunt, Murong Ye, one of the twelve bad handsomes of the Town Prison Division.
She is one of the four strange women of the Tang Dynasty.
For Chen Yanjun's original owner, it was another level of world.
At this moment, Du Qiumiao glanced at Chen Yanjun, made sure that he was safe and sound, breathed a sigh of relief, and said indifferently:
"Aren't you good? Something just happened. ”
The girl's voice was slightly cold, with a hint of soft and hoarse, and it sounded particularly scratchy.
Chen Yanjun said with a smile:
"I was poisoned by eating wild mushrooms, but thanks to the help of Brother Jiang and Assistant Teacher Fang, there is no big problem."
Jiang Miao also followed:
"It's true, I testify."
Du Qiumiao's eyebrows frowned slightly.
She has always disliked Chen Yanjun, who is weak and sickly, but she also knows that he is not a fool.
How can a person who studies medicine eat wild mushrooms indiscriminately?
It is likely that someone wants to harm him while he is in the green.
But today, Chen Yanjun has changed his meek image of shouting and asking for warmth and pretending to be pitiful in the past.
His posture and posture are full of energy, and his speech and demeanor seem to have become much more confident.
Du Qiumiao felt that something was wrong, looked around for a moment, and suddenly frowned.
"Do you hear the baby's cry?"
Chen Yanjun listened to the meeting, but did not hear the sound of the baby falling into the water, and casually joked:
"You also ate poisonous mushrooms today?"
Du Qiumiao was stunned and almost didn't react.
After a long time, she said with a cold little face, in a tone that she had reprimanded her brother:
"Chen Yanjun, go home with me!"
Chen Yanjun nodded.
"Hmm."
At this moment—
Bang!
At the side of the ferry, a huge wave suddenly exploded and rushed diagonally towards the shore.
The crowd screamed in astonishment and went into disarray.
A ferocious flying beast like an eagle and a leopard took advantage of the chaos to fly out of the waves.
With a long beak like a sword, holding a broken jade, like a baby crying, he jumped to Du Qiumao.