Coming out of the Cultivation God Temple, Ye Cheng went to the Secret Martial Mansion again.

During this time, his main focus was on the Shenwu Academy, and he didn't care much about the Martial Supervisor and the Secret Martial Mansion.

However, both institutions already have mature operating mechanisms, and he does not need to interfere too much.

"Mansion master, this is something sent from the palace, saying that it must be handed over to you."

Li Rang came over with a small wooden box.

"Who sent it?"

Ye Cheng looked at this wooden box of some years and asked curiously.

"The person who sent it said that it was entrusted to you by the eunuch Peng Gonggong of Tianshu Pavilion before he died."

Li Rang said.

"Did he die too?"

Ye Cheng immediately understood that this Gonggong Peng was an old eunuch who was a drunkard.

With a wave of his hand, he asked Li Rang to go about other things.

He took the box back into the house and opened it to look at it.

There weren't many things, just two things, wrapped in a piece of silk cloth.

"Drunken fist?"

Ye Cheng saw a book of martial arts cheats and showed surprise.

He flipped through it briefly, this martial art is very special, once practiced, the attack will contain an invisible mental paralysis effect.

Moreover, the cultivation conditions of this martial art are very simple, that is, drinking, and drinking alcohol over time can promote the mastery of the essence of this drunken fist.

"No wonder this Father-in-law Peng likes to drink so much, it turns out that he practiced this drunken boxing."

Ye Cheng smiled.

He picked up another piece of letterhead.

This should have been written to him by Gonggong Peng.

"Ye Cheng, our family has nothing left for you, just this drunken boxing, it was created by the drunkard grandmaster 1,300 years ago, with the magic effect of assisting in comprehending martial intent, our family got this drunken boxing is also a coincidence, but a drink and a peck have their own certainty, in order to get this drunken boxing hurt the spirit, otherwise, our family will definitely be able to achieve the grandmaster, the world is inscribed, but unfortunately sad and lamentable, our family can't bear to see you talented, stagnant at the threshold of a half-step grandmaster for too long, if you want to achieve a great grandmaster in the future, you must become a grandmaster before the age of thirty, I hope this drunken fist will be useful for the future path of the great master - Peng Yuanchang's masterpiece. ”

Ye Cheng looked at the contents of the letterhead and couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't expect that the drunken fist left to him by Gonggong Peng would be so precious.

Although this drunken fist is of little use to him.

After all, he has already achieved the rank of Grandmaster.

"I didn't expect this Gonggong Peng to hide so deeply, I'm afraid he is also a half-step grandmaster."

Ye Cheng sighed in his heart.

From this letterhead, he could feel the pride of this drunkard old eunuch.

When he was young, he must have been extremely talented in martial arts.

It's a pity that no matter how talented a person is, he can't withstand the ravages of time after all.

How lucky he is to have the immortal Dao Fruit by his side.

At least he had enough time to pursue a higher martial path.

After Ye Cheng read the letterhead, his wrist flicked, and the letterhead was shattered.

After all, the information left by Gonggong Peng still can't be leaked.

If someone knows that drunken boxing has such an effect, it will definitely cause a glimpse, although he is not afraid, but it is still not to cause unnecessary trouble.

It's no wonder that this Father-in-law Peng hid so deeply, and he didn't hand over his drunken fist to himself until he died.

"Perhaps, I can practice this drunken fist, and I can still increase the efficiency of comprehending martial intent."

Ye Cheng touched his chin, thoughtful in his heart.

Suddenly, he concentrated on sensing the brain-eating worm in his mind.

After the verification of the previous few days, this brain-eating worm can indeed be beneficial to improving martial intent.

Every time this brain-eating worm devours his martial intent, he can make his martial intent grow a little bit after it recovers.

It's just that every time this brain-eating worm eats and devours martial intent, it will take a day or two of deep sleep to wake up.

Moreover, this brain-eating worm seems to be a little larger.

Ye Cheng was confident that with the help of this brain-eating worm, he was sure that he would be able to raise his martial intent to a level at most in ten years, reaching the level of a great grandmaster.

If the Drunken Fist also has an effect, the speed at which he breaks through to the Grand Master will be faster under the amplification.

Ye Cheng looked forward to it when he thought about it.

At this time, Li Rang's voice came from outside the door again.

"Mansion Master, the information you collected last time has already come out."

"Well, send it in."

Ye Cheng put the Drunken Fist cheats back into the box.

Soon, Li Rang walked in and handed a booklet to Ye Cheng.

The cover of the booklet is blank.

Ye Cheng looked through it.

This is what he asked the black-clothed guard to collect the detailed origin of the servants and maids of the Sword Marquis Mansion, the identity of the owners of the surrounding houses, and the information of various personnel in those days.

Although he guessed that the brain-eating worm was released by the Wang and Zhao families, he still had to check the specific situation.

Especially the servants and maids inside the Sword Marquis's Mansion, he was not very relieved, after all, it was arranged by the Imperial Court Internal Affairs Office.

This time, he didn't believe that there was no internal reason for the release of brain-eating worms.

"Sure enough, there are two people missing in the Sword Marquis's mansion, and there is also a bit of a problem with a house."

After Ye Cheng read it, he knew it in his heart.

He smashed the pamphlet to pieces and threw it into the paper basket.

"Little Jean, you go out and prepare something for me."

Ye Cheng got up and walked out of the room and said to Li Rang outside.

"Yes, Lord."

Li Rang hurriedly received the order.

An hour later, Ye Cheng got into the carriage and left the Secret Martial Mansion, heading to Gonggong Peng's purpose, ready to go and worship.

He had already asked, and this Gonggong Peng still couldn't be buried in Lingshan after all.

It's another cemetery.

The burials there are all the great eunuchs of the Inner Palace and the Taiwu Palace.

It can be regarded as more than enough than the top.

Night.

The Mansion of the Marquis of Zhijian, the back garden.

Ye Cheng was holding a jar of wine and was drinking.

He didn't deliberately sober up, leaving himself in a state of seeming to be drunk but not drunk.

He walked with strange steps, and his body moved, as if he were drunk, and he was staggering, but he would not fall.

If someone saw it, they would only think that Ye Cheng was drunk, not what kind of boxing he was practicing.

"If I can grasp the essence of drunken boxing, I can do it without moving my body, evolve the meaning of drunken boxing with my own spirit, and practice drunken boxing in my mind, I don't need to deliberately practice boxing."

The content of drunken fist came to Ye Cheng's mind.

The drunkard old eunuch has already reached this state, and he doesn't need to practice drunken boxing at all, he only needs to drink day and night, and let himself be in this state of being drunk but not drunk, and he can use his drunken consciousness to understand martial arts.

"However, this wine is not to my taste, it is not as mellow and refreshing as Qingyuan Lou Su sake."

Ye Cheng felt a little regretful in his heart.

To practice drunken boxing, it is necessary to make the drunk person happy, and the quality of the drink is also very important.

Because he was used to drinking Su sake, Ye Cheng felt a little worse.

After a long time, Ye Cheng lay directly on the ground, taking the ground as a seat and the sky as a quilt, looking at the two cold moons in the sky, and after a while, he fell asleep.

By the time he woke up, it was already dawn.

In the distance, there were servants and maids of the Hou Mansion watching, but they didn't dare to come over, because Ye Cheng had ordered that he should not come to affect him if there was nothing to do.

Ye Cheng opened his eyes.

There was a look of surprise on his face.

Because he found that his martial intent had indeed improved again.

Although it is not as efficient as the brain-eating worm, it is more than twice as good as the normal martial arts.

For those Grandmasters, this is more than double the efficiency, which is extremely amazing, which is equivalent to saving half the time.

The Mansion of the Marquis of the Sword, outside the gate.

A carriage stopped, and a purple-robed eunuch hurriedly walked down, came to the closed door, and knocked on the door.

Knock knock.

After a while, the door slowly opened, revealing a Hou Mansion guard behind the door.

"The little one has seen Grandpa Xu."

As soon as the guard saw the people outside, he immediately showed respect.

"Hurry up and take our family to see your Hou Ye, there is something important."

Xu Heng said as he walked in.

The guards of the Hou Mansion didn't dare to hesitate, "Gonggong Xu, come with the little one." ”

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