When he first entered Beijing, Ren Pingsheng didn't know where Baifu was.

You can only walk to the main street first and ask passers-by.

When he arrived at the main street and saw the scene in front of him, Ren Pingsheng was a little shocked.

The street, called Sajin Street, is roughly estimated to be at least two hundred meters wide, and the ground is paved with intact pieces of bluestone, with no end in sight.

The shops on both sides are lined up and lively.

The pedestrians who come and go, the dress is even more exquisite, and any person who is brought out is more fantesi than Ren Pingsheng, the prince of Zhenbei.

"No wonder literati and writers say that the north is a bitter cold place, looking at it this way, compared with the bustling capital, the north is indeed shabby."

Looking at everything in front of him, Ren Pingsheng sighed sincerely.

On the other side, Li Yong had already learned the location of the Anguo Mansion from Jin Wuwei, who was patrolling the street, and led the way in front after saying a hello to Ren Pingsheng.

Not much.

The two came to a mansion and looked up, there was a Nanmu plaque hanging on the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, on which were the four big characters of "Anguo Mansion" written by the saint himself.

"Is this where my mother grew up?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the door of the mansion, thought of his mother's figure, and felt a little kind in his heart, and instructed Li Yong: "Go up and knock on the door." ”

"Yes."

Li Yong stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, the side door slowly opened, and the old man in the porter poked his head out, looked Li Yong up and down, and asked, "Who are you?" What's the matter? ”

Li Yong said: "After a lot of trouble, Ren Pingsheng of Zhenbei Wangfu asked to see An ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old man in the porter visibly panicked.

"There's no one you're looking for here, so let's get out of here."

After speaking, he closed the side door, and a large number of young hands and feet were very neat, and there was no slightest drag when the door was closed.

Seeing this, Li Yong frowned slightly, and wanted to knock on the door again, but as soon as his hand was raised, he heard the voice of the prince behind him.

"Come back."

Li Yong wanted to say something, but when he saw that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World looked indifferent, he returned to him in silence.

"Your Majesty's intention to cut the feudal domain, passers-by know it, and it is normal for the Anguo Mansion to be unwilling to be involved with us."

After Ren Pingsheng finished speaking in a flat tone, he stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, straightened his back, and bowed to his elders.

Then he stopped looking at the gate of the Anguo Mansion, looked at Li Yong, and said, "Let's go, go home." ”

The people of Anguo Mansion didn't want to see him, and they saluted the younger generations in front of the door, which was considered to be a fulfillment of his mother's wish.

............

Compared with Yunzhou City, Jingshi is very large.

From the Anguo Mansion to the Ren Mansion, it takes half an hour to walk.

When I returned to the mansion, it was already noon.

The warm spring sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, and the spots are particularly moving.

Ren Pingsheng sat cross-legged on the stone bench in the courtyard and tried to run "Changshenggong" again.

As before, the body still did not react.

"It looks like the break hasn't passed yet, so we'll have to wait."

I've been waiting for twenty years, and it's not bad for this one.

In the following time, Ren Pingsheng sat in the courtyard and waited, running exercises from time to time, and the results were all Mu De's reactions without exception.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark, almost dusk, that Ren Pingsheng felt his body react again.

From the first run to the second run, it is estimated that there was a gap of four hours.

In other words, he can run "Changshenggong" three times a day, once every four hours, and maintain one stick of incense each time.

"It would be nice if the interval was a little shorter, the duration a little longer."

People are like this, they want to be dissatisfied, and when they get what they want, they want more.

Obviously, compared with before, there has been a great improvement, and the efficiency of practice has increased dozens of times, but Ren Pingsheng is not satisfied.

But it's human nature.

After all, in addition to Confucianism and Buddhism, which rely on luck, the major systems of cultivation rely on the aura between heaven and earth.

The longer you can withstand the nourishment of Reiki, the more efficient your practice will be.

Who doesn't want to be able to last a little longer?

Ren Pingsheng is certainly no exception.

"From now on, I will practice once a day in the morning, noon and evening, and hone my martial arts skills the rest of the time, and strive to break through to the eighth rank before the flower candle in the cave room!"

In the courtyard, facing the golden glow, Ren Pingsheng set such a flag.

In fact, before coming to the capital, he had already made up his mind that as long as Liu Ruyan was willing to be his wife with peace of mind, even if her appearance was ruined, he would take care of her, and he would take it as a reward for providing him with the opportunity to come to Beijing.

Thereupon.

Next, it took half a month.

Ren Pingsheng stayed in the house all his life and did not go out for a single step.

Half a month, fifteen check-ins, and the rewards obtained are the same, all of which are various attributes.

Charisma +1, Agility +1, Perception +1, Root Bone +1, etc......

Although the bonus of these attribute points cannot bring about a rapid improvement in a short period of time, it can also have a good effect over time.

For Ren Pingsheng, the life of cultivation is already a low point, and no matter how he goes, he will make upward progress.

What he has to do is to guard against arrogance and rashness, be quiet, and become stronger silently.

That's all......

In the blink of an eye, it's a new day.

In the early morning, the sunlight came in through the east window, and was screened into thick and thin beams by the hollowed-out fine flower screen, which shone on the head of the bed.

Ren Pingsheng slowly opened his eyes, and as usual, the first thing he did was to open the system and sign in silently.

[Sign in successfully, get the heaven-level exercise "Ancient Alchemy"]

An emotionless synthesized sound rings in my ears.

Streams of mantras poured into Ren Pingsheng's mind like a rolling river.

It's a heaven-level exercise again!

After receiving the information of the exercises, Ren Pingsheng's eyes burst into light.

"Alchemy of the Ages" is different from ordinary exercises.

It records the recipes and refining methods of thousands of elixirs, some of which have strange effects, and some of which are very beneficial to spiritual practice.

After browsing for a moment, there was an elixir called the Cleansing Pill that caught Ren Pingsheng's attention.

As the name suggests, after taking it, it can cut bones and marrow and improve qualifications.

"As long as I can refine the Pulp Cleansing Pill, within two months, I will definitely be able to break through to the eighth grade!"

That's it.

Ren Pingsheng summoned Li Yong, the commander of the guards, and told him the medicinal materials needed to refine the Cleansing Pill, and advised: "You keep these medicinal materials in mind, don't record them with paper and pen, and don't tell others." ”

Before coming to Beijing with him, Li Yong was a personal guard under the tent of the king of Zhenbei, and his loyalty was undoubted.

The matter of purchasing medicinal materials can only be done by him, and Ren Pingsheng will rest assured.

"Humble duty understands."

Li Yong bowed and turned around to leave.

At this time, Ren Pingsheng stopped him again: "Wait a minute, before you come back, I will buy a Dan furnace for refining medicine, it doesn't need to be good, just use it...... You have this thousand taels of silver with you, and you will return more and make up for less. ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and handed them to Li Yong.

Li Yong took the silver, saluted, and turned to leave.

According to the records of alchemy, they are all ordinary medicinal materials, and a thousand taels of silver should be more than enough.

Ren Pingsheng watched Li Yong leave, sat down cross-legged, and continued today's practice.

Half an hour later.

Ren Pingsheng, who was practicing swords, heard a familiar "Shizi".

When I turned my head to look, I saw Li Yong standing not far away empty-handed, his expression slightly heavy.

"What's wrong?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

"Shizi, the medicinal materials you want can't be bought in the pharmacy in Jingshi." Li Yong replied.

Can't buy it?

Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned, thinking: It's just some ordinary medicinal materials, how can they not be bought.

"Shizi, this is the ......"

After listening to Li Yong's explanation, Ren Pingsheng realized that the medicinal materials he wanted were not unusual at all!

Li Yong spent nearly five hundred taels of silver and ran to most of the inner city to buy back half of the medicinal materials.

The remaining half of the medicinal materials, according to the shopkeepers of those pharmacies, the entire Jingshi only has the Baiyun Temple on Baiyun Mountain in the suburbs.

When it comes to Baiyun Temple, even Ren Pingsheng, who is far away in the north, knows it.

In Jingshi, and even in the entire Great Zhou, this Taoist temple has a very special status.

Just because its viewer is the contemporary head of the Taoist sect, it is said that its strength is second only to the Protector of the Martial Saint!

Therefore, if you want to buy medicinal materials in Baiyunguan, you need more than just silver, but also a relationship.

"Medicinal herbs that only exist in Baiyun Temple......"

Hearing the news, Ren Pingsheng fell into deep thought, and after a while, he suddenly remembered that his mother had mentioned to him that he had an aunt who practiced in Baiyun Temple, and his mother had a very good relationship with her since she was a child, and she had been exchanging letters until now.

"It seems that I have to take time to go to Baiyun Mountain to meet this aunt and contact my feelings, maybe my aunt will give me the medicinal materials as soon as she is happy?"

That's it.

Ren Pingsheng no longer hesitated, looked at Li Yong, waved his hand and said, "Go, follow me to Baiyun Temple!" ”