Crossing the poor scholar in the prison of the Tang Dynasty of Chengxian Wu, Jiang Chen inadvertently offended the senior sister of the Royal Beast Academy, who had a cold temperament and a beautiful fairy appearance, and was punished by him and forcibly recruited as a son-in-law, no bride price, and a dowry, and after marriage, the senior sister became a sweet sister, who was considerate to him in every way, and sprinkled the dog food into the air......

Jiang Chen understood, this is the ancient science fiction world!

But after worshipping heaven and earth, after the candles in the cave room, Jiang Chen panicked when he saw his senior sister's dark eyes that were almost crazy and like deep pools.

"Something must be wrong...... Add me a few points! ”

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Chapter 1 Text:

Cold food.

Weishui.

Jiang Chen lay on the slope of the water's edge with his pillow arm, holding the freshly sprouted dog tail spirit grass in his mouth, closing his eyes and enjoying the soothing of the spring breeze and spring light.

The sound of the warbler and the swallow playing in the painting boat, the babbling of the building, and the sound of pushing and roaring on the flat ground converged into a symphony in the ears.

When I opened my eyes, in the cloudless blue sky, there were more than a dozen huge paper kites, and there were people hovering in the wind on the paper kites, making difficult maneuvers.

Further up, there is a faint, thin azure-colored dome like a soap bubble......

As soon as his mind moved, a translucent subtitle appeared out of thin air in front of Jiang Chen's eyes.

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[Host]: Jiang Chen

[Repair]: Mortal (99/100)

[Talent]: The five elements are all endowed

[Money]: 3 spirit jade, 857 money

[Item]: None (can only store spiritual objects under the full control of the host, no space limit)

[Exercises]: None (only for practical exercises)

[Skills]:

Physical: 90/100 (Perfect)

Book of Poetry: 90/100

Keju: 90/100 (Perfect)

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Staring at the cultivation column that had not been added for more than half a year, Jiang Chen let out a long sigh.

"After three years, other time-travelers are about to penetrate the universe, and I haven't entered the product yet...... Is it because I'm too wasteful, or is the system too wasteful? ”

Three years ago, Jiang Chen traveled to the revival version of the Tang Dynasty in front of him.

Since the Anshi Rebellion, Li Longji, who returned to Chang'an, secretly set up the Prison Heaven Division, set up the Temple of Heaven, observed the heavenly phenomena, and finally sought aura, more than 800 years have passed, and nine emperors have passed.

The Tang Dynasty was able to break the dynastic cycle law and continue for thousands of years.

According to the time of Jiang Chen's previous life, it is now the end of the Ming Dynasty, and the crooked neck tree that hanged Chongzhen has been covered like a pavilion.

Fortunately, in the future, it will not happen again.

Outside the original Chang'an City, Xianwu Datang expanded a circular high wall with an inner diameter of more than 200 miles.

The entire Jingzhao Mansion was included in the new Chang'an City, forming a copper coin-shaped giant city with a round sky.

Therefore, Jiangchen's green land, Weishui, has changed from outside the former Chang'an City to the new Chang'an City.

Datang built a large moat along the outer wall, completely enveloping the air and underground of the entire new Chang'an City.

It was at this moment that Jiang Chen's pillow arm was looking up at the azure thin curtain.

It has been three years since he traveled to this world, but every time he saw the high walls and canopy around the city, Jiang Chen still felt shocked.

Three years ago, Jiang Chen's original body was a weak scholar who failed the entrance examination of Guozijian.

In addition to his appearance and figure, which are as handsome and long as Jiang Chen, it can be said that he is useless.

Fortunately, he quickly awakened to the system:

An all-class proficiency board!

It's a pity that the effect of adding points to the panel is not obvious, and if you want to improve your cultivation or skills, you still have to work hard to practice, get resources, and slowly stay up for time......

However, the speed of cultivation is still much faster than that of ordinary people.

Moreover, any skill or spell, Jiang Chen can add points!

For the traverser, it is enough to change fate.

In the past three years, Jiang Chen, a graduate of the Department of Chinese, has copied late Tang poems, Song poems and prose after the Anshi Rebellion in his previous life, and then practiced calligraphy diligently, first adding poetry and calligraphy skills to the realm of pure fire, and earning living expenses by selling poetry and calligraphy on the street.

Soon, he was discovered by the Doctor of Confucianism in Guozijian, and was specially recruited into Guozijian to study Confucianism and Taoism in the Confucian Academy.

There are seven courtyards in Guozijian: Confucianism, Zen, Shudao, Martial Arts, Danlin, Gongling and Beast.

They correspond to the seven professions after the product: Confucianism, Zen Master, Sorcerer, Martial Artist, Danshi, Gonglingjiang and Beast Master.

After entering the product, the cultivation is a total of nine products, the entry is nine products, and the highest is one product, which happens to correspond to the official rank of Datang.

If you go up, you may be able to soar to immortality......

It may be that the aura recovery time is too short, it may be that the method of crossing the tribulation is wrong, or it may be that the aura concentration is not enough...... So much so that the aura has been revived for more than 800 years, and the Tang Dynasty has not cultivated the legend of the immortal body.

Li Longji never appeared again after his aura recovered.

And his great-granddaughter, Emperor Li Lingzhou of Tianqian, the first monk to cultivate to the first grade, died during the catastrophe.

Even if the aura is revived, it will be too difficult to ascend!

For Jiang Chen, it is too early to talk about soaring.

He practiced hard in Guozijian for three years, and he only promoted the cultivation of the original body to almost zero, to the edge of entry.

By the way, he cultivated his physical skills and keju to perfection...... The physical technique is for self-preservation, and the keju is for making friends.

Although it is still the Tang Dynasty, not the Song Dynasty, what if the emperor takes a fancy to it?

Sometimes, the hobby of the emperor is difficult to say.

It's a pity that Jiang Chen's personal network is not very smooth, and it is difficult to make a fortune in the Xianwu era by relying on poetry and calligraphy.

Limited by resources, Jiang Chen's cultivation has not been increased for more than half a year, and it takes an opportunity to break through the bottleneck.

So is it a system waste, or is it a human waste?

The answer is - it's all waste!

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Today, it's the Winter Food Festival.

The weather is clear and the spring flowers are blooming.

According to the usual practice, the disciples of Guozijian will go out of school en masse.

However, it is not the disciples of this academy who go out together, but each disciple can freely choose one of the eight scenic spots in Guanzhong to play.

Jiang Chen's choice is Xianyang Gudu, which is located on the edge of Weishui.

He chooses this place every year.

After all, in his previous life, he was an undergraduate at Chang'an University by the Wei River.

Before the crossing, I drank high at the graduation banquet of the hotel by the Wei River.

persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west...... In the high-pitched and long voice of his roommate's persuasion, Jiang Chen raised his glass and drank it all.

He returned to the West, and he also crossed.

However, the point system has been added to the body, but it has not been able to enter the product for three years, and Jiang Chen thinks he is a shame for the traverser.

"Although the women of the Tang Dynasty were plump and bare-chested, for me, they were all living bodhisattvas in this world.

But this world has no mobile phones, no computers, no games, it's boring...... If you can't enter the product and can't live forever, then it's better not to cross! ”

Just as I was thinking about it, a familiar male voice came from my ear.

"Why don't you bow and go to sleep by the river?"

It was his classmate and friend who spoke, Song Miao.

Jiang Chen didn't get up, didn't open his eyes, and asked rhetorically:

"Aren't you also looking at women in the painting boat?"

"You don't tarnish people's innocence out of thin air, I'm a fake Nine Rank Dan Master, and Miss Fluttershy in the Red Moon Boat is not feeling well, I'll help her take a look for free, is there a problem?"

Song Miao is not good-looking, is the son of a girl in a teaching workshop in the inner city, born in the Qinglou, grew up in the Qinglou, I still don't know who his father is, and his mother died of a disease ten years ago.

Since then, Song Miao has been determined to become a gynecological saint, in the teaching department for more than ten years, with superb medical skills to solve the troubles of countless Qinglou women, and finally entered the Guozijian, majoring in Danshu, minoring in Confucianism, and now is a Jiupin Danshi, quite famous.

Jiang Chen and Song Miao met through Keju, and when they chatted about meat affairs by chance, they were inspired by their gynecological aspects with modern pathological knowledge, which became a dead friend.

From a foot away, Jiang Chen could smell the smell of his body.

Today is an exception.

Jiang Chen shrugged the tip of his nose.

"Where did the cumin come from?"

Song Miao held a few skewers of roasted mushrooms in his hand, his mouth was full of oil, and he sat cross-legged beside Jiang Chen.

"There are a few disciples of Danlin Academy, they found a mushroom forest in the back mountain, although these mushrooms are not advanced, but they are rich in spiritual nourishment, after confirming that they are non-poisonous, they will make a fire in the forest to roast mushrooms, those who see it have a share, you can also taste it."

Abundant Spiritual ...... Jiang Chen sat up excitedly.

took a bunch of oily roasted mushrooms from Song Miao's hand, studed horizontally, and ate them dry and wiped clean in a blink of an eye.

The expression looks endlessly memorable, and the sketch of the work says:

"The taste was ok...... It's just that the stamina is a bit big. ”

Song Miao disagreed.

"Mushrooms can still give you stamina? This is not southern Xinjiang...... Am I not good? ”

Jiang Chen looked around, and suddenly his head was a little dizzy.

Rivers, weeping willows, reeds, ferries......

As far as the eye can see.

The faintly visible black city walls in the distance, and the azure array hanging in the sky, are protecting this magnificent giant city.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the inner city, where a cloud-shrouded palace was suspended in the middle of the inner city.

It is the place where the first emperor Li Longji seeks immortals-

Tianyuan Palace.

It seems that everything is normal.

It's just that his vision is a little shaky, and he almost shakes his traverser soul out of his body.

It seems that wild mushrooms really can't be eaten indiscriminately!

Song Miao looked at him with a strange expression, and then looked at the roasted mushrooms in his hand, and couldn't eat it anymore.

"Let's go, let's go to the disciples of Danlin Academy to get some anti-dizzy pills."

Jiang Chen got up with difficulty and followed Song Miao to the willow forest in the south.

Along the way, Jiang Chen tried his best to keep his mind clear and his body balanced.

The vision slowly becomes distorted.

Weishui is like the Milky Way, the sky flows endlessly, the sky tower and the fairy boat reflect each other, the paper kite is like a fleet, and the flying tour performs acrobatics.

Women swing at the edge of the universe or linger in front of vendors selling dim sum and ornaments in the heavenly market.

Men kick juju, play polo, cross-knee fishing, treading water and fighting cocks, tug-of-war, watch puppet plays, and some even jump into the water and dance in groups.

If you look closely, there are still a lot of Hu people, various Persians, and even Kunlun slaves among the passers-by on the shore......

Song Miao deliberately didn't go to help Jiang Chen, and let him stagger through the crowd like drunk, while teasing:

"Spring is coming, you don't need this face, it's a waste.

In my opinion, the distance between Ling and the Nine Rank Confucian Master is only one perfect double cultivation.

If I were you, deliberately poisoned by eating mushrooms, accidentally bumped into a fairy who had attained the Tao, and collided with a spark of love, wouldn't it be beautiful to enter the product overnight? ”

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and listened, one head, two shaking.

"You don't want to harm me, if you bump into Senior Sister Cui of the Royal Beast Academy, today I will turn into a cold food and feed her Xuanhuang."

Song Miao shook his head, admiring Jiang Chen's imagination.

"Although Senior Sister Cui is beautiful, her temperament is too indifferent and domineering, she is not a woman you and I can mess with...... Wait, how do you know that Senior Sister Cui is coming to Weishui today? Could it be that you've been secretly following her too? ”

Jiang Chen was dazed and muttered:

"I just saw her."

"Where?"

Song Miao was frightened and looked forward.

saw Jiang Chen stumbling and threw himself into the vast arms of the white clothes.

"Senior Sister Cui!"

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