The peaks are like gathering, and the waves are like fury.

Between the two mountains, the lady's face was like a hanging moon, reflecting Chen Yanjun's calm and handsome face.

As Mrs. said, Chen Yanjun is in love.

After entering the second realm of qi cultivation, he saw the twelve giants who brought calamity to the Tang Dynasty......

This is not a good sign.

The first time I entered the second realm of qi cultivation, I saw that the mountain was not the appearance of the mountain, and it was called the illusion of nightmare qi.

In the illusion of nightmare qi, there is usually something that the cultivator fears the most in his heart, causing a heartless reaction, and testing the strength of the cultivator's soul.

There are those who scream, there are those who faint and coma, there are those who are bedridden, and there are those who go insane.

There is even a kind of person who is addicted to illusions and cannot extricate himself...... It is said to be the most evil and the most evil person.

Chen Yanjun does not belong to any of the above.

He just sweated.

Maybe it's the calmness of being a traverser, or maybe it's the bonus of a pentagonal warrior.

He was lost in the nightmare visions and saw countless hellish images, but he still struggled to find the secret of the scourge of these giants......

Right now, what makes Chen Yanjun strange is - why did he have the illusion of a giant destroying the world?

Could it be that it was caused by Isayama in the previous life?

He glanced at the panel.

There is no progress in the Qi Cultivation Technique, which means that the Qi Cultivation Technique is just a mental method, and it is not even a skill.

Fortunately, the cultivation has added a lot of points.

[Repair: Mortal, progress 81/100.] 】

When he came back to his senses, Chen Yanjun suddenly found that his wife was staring at him with a look of surprise.

"What's wrong with ma'am?"

Cui Yourong forced his posture and faded away.

"When I came, it was just night, and Childe had already taken a look, and now he was correct, if I hadn't awakened Childe with the awakening technique, Childe didn't know when he would have met."

Chen Yanjun calculated, it was about eight o'clock in the evening, at least two hours in the evening...... But it's just sweating, according to the common sense of Xianwu Datang's qi cultivation, it is indeed an incredible thing.

He didn't even notice the awakening technique that Madame had cast.

"Thank you, Madame, for coming to the rescue."

Chen Yanjun was polite, but his body was still sitting upright on the pomp mat.

The lady at this angle is majestic and solemn, draped in the bright moonlight...... Beautiful.

Cui Yourong calmed down and said slowly:

"There are only two kinds of people who have been trapped in the illusion of nightmare for a long time, but they can be at ease."

Chen Yanjun said:

"Please ask Madame for advice."

Cui Yourong looked out the window with his hands down.

"One is the most evil person who empathizes with and walks with evil spirits."

"The other is the person who wants to save the building before the collapse of Mount Tai."

Chen Yanjun suddenly became interested.

"In Madame's opinion, what kind of person is Chen?"

Cui Yourong said:

"Three years ago, on the night of Weishui, if I were an ordinary woman, or if I was drunk at the time, Gongzi would have died...... People who risk their own lives will definitely not be able to persist until now in the illusion of a nightmare. ”

"And today, in the ancient Watanabe, Gongzi saved Qiu Mao by using the blind eye method under the claws of the strange beast, and at the same time, he also saved himself, cherished his own life, and it was possible to achieve the collapse of Mount Tai in front and save the building in the future."

If you can talk, you can say more, Chen Yanjun thinks he can listen to this kind of talk all night.

"Madame is overrated."

Cui Yourong couldn't resist his curiosity.

"People who have experienced life and death may be able to change their temperament, but why is the root bone of Gongzi changing, and he can enter the second realm after cultivating qi for half a day?"

It's really not easy to cover up the identity of the traverser, Chen Yanjun said unhurriedly:

"Maybe the obsession was deep in the past, which led to the stagnation of the bones and the waste of talent."

Cui Yourong looked suspicious, subconsciously bent down and picked up Chen Yanjun's wrist and gave him a pulse.

Chen Yanjun was sitting precariously, not squinting, feeling a little embarrassed.

After a long time, Cui Yourong frowned and said:

"Or are the five elements all endowed...... However, there seems to be some weather. ”

She couldn't understand this kind of weather.

"If Childe's weather is not a trick, maybe he will be able to refine his qi within two years, and then double cultivate with Qiu Mao, and over time, he will definitely be able to ......"

Hearing this, Chen Yanjun interrupted his wife's self-talk with a smile.

"Let me guess, is it because Qiu Miao doesn't like men and is worried that she will be lonely all her life, so she wants to find a man with a good skin...... Otherwise, how could the wife, who is an eight-rank beast master, fall off her horse? ”

When Cui Yourong heard this, his face flushed with anger.

"Nonsense, it's my bad horse who drank the wine!"

Chen Yanjun shook his head.

"Qiu Miao is a good girl, but Chen Mouzhi is not here, so let's talk about it first."

Cui Yourong asked tentatively:

"Isn't Qiu Miao worthy of you?"

Chen Yanjun smiled, a pair of eyes like autumn water in a peaceful lake, staring straight at his wife.

"Chen has someone else in his heart."

"You ......"

The solemn appearance of the previous moment was swollen red in an instant.

Cui Yourong was anxious and ashamed, put down the medicinal herbs in a fit of anger, turned around, and left quickly.

Chen Yanjun turned his head to look at the medicinal herbs on the window.

It was an ochre sac sewn by the lady herself.

When I opened the medicine bag, it was full of some rare herbs that forged the body and cultivated the spirit.

Purple micro star grass, flying snow silkworm, nine-petal peach, strange black vitex chrysanthemum......

The quantity is proportioned according to the pharmacopoeia, and Chen Yanjun must personally decoction and boiling.

After all, Madame is just an animal trainer, and she is not good at alchemy.

The medicine sac is refreshing and pleasant, with a faint milky fragrance.

……

Inner City, East, Provincial Place.

Choi Mansion, House of Internal Affairs.

The old lady of the Cui family sat in the high hall alone, her temples were snow-white, and her majesty was monstrous, but she still had a little appearance.

She is the wife of Cui Wanjun, the ordnance supervisor, Cui Yourong's aunt, and the person who is in charge of all the affairs of the Cui family.

Under the hall.

The tall and thin black-haired old woman is the old lady's most powerful assistant in charge of all matters of the Cui family, Steward Feng.

She is also Du Qiumao's servant in the Du Mansion and Mama Feng's sister.

"Madam, a great joy, the poor scholar who lives in the Du family is no longer pestering Qiu Mao."

The old lady picked up the teacup and sighed.

"The master is still too spoiled, if it weren't for my Cui Mansion's face, this poor scholar would have died 10,000 times."

"Even if he knows each other and understands his identity, he will be able to live for a few more years without exceeding the rules."

"In a few days, you find someone to prepare a gift to go to the Du family, and propose to the son of the eunuch's family."

Steward Feng looked embarrassed.

"It's just that Qiu Hao is dedicated to the road, and when he hears the news, he has returned to the prison of China, I'm afraid it will be ......."

"The words of the matchmaker, the order of the parents, born in the family of the eunuch, can a little girl still turn the sky upside down?"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"By the way, madam, there is one more thing, the poor scholar seems to have plans to marry Yourong."

The old lady frowned, thought for a long time, and was not angry.

"Yourong is willing to fall, let her go, mortals are mortals, at least the handsome who was born, and it is a happy event to serve her for the elderly...... If she is allowed to do this, she will naturally agree to Qiu Hao's relationship with the son of the prisoner. ”

Syllable!

In the bookroom separated by several walls, there was an angry sound of slapping.

"Ridiculous!"