"Wow!"

A strange sound sounded in the room, pulling Ren Pingsheng back from his excited state.

"What's that?"

Ren Pingsheng was stunned, and when he looked at the sound, he saw a thin black mouse not far away, leaning over and looking at him.

At a certain moment, Ren Pingsheng actually read from its mung bean-sized eyes that was not polluted by knowledge.

"Wow!"

Seeing Ren Pingsheng staring at him, the black mouse turned around and was about to run away.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes were quick, and he held it in his hand.

"There is still a waste pill left, and it is a waste to throw it away, so it is better to feed it to this little black man and see what effect it can have."

Ren Pingsheng pinched the black mouse, picked up the waste pill on the table, and put it to its mouth.

I was going to force it in, but unexpectedly, after the black mouse sniffed the waste pill, it actually devoured it.

Soon, a waste pill entered the stomach, and the belly of the black mouse visibly bulged with the naked eye.

It's been a few days since I've eaten, and it's so delicious......

Ren Pingsheng saw that it had a round belly and couldn't run fast, so he put it on the ground.

After observing it for a while, it was found that there was no change in it.

"Sure enough, it's a waste pill, and a furnace of good medicinal materials is so wasted."

Ren Pingsheng sighed, feeling a little pity.

"Wow!"

It was just such a stunned effort, the black mouse on the ground seized the opportunity, and the four little paws desperately plowed the ground, ran away in a smoke, and soon disappeared.

“......”

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng didn't bother to chase after him, picked up a long sword from the bedside, and walked out of the house to continue to hone his martial arts.

He is now in the time of a sage, and he can only cultivate in this way.

The next three days.

Ren Pingsheng's work and rest are very regular, opening his eyes in the morning to sign in to increase attributes, and then practicing "Immortal Gong", honing his martial arts, repeating three times a day.

It's early in the morning again.

Ren Pingsheng practiced "Immortal Gong" as usual, and after only practicing for a short while, he noticed that something was wrong.

In the usual practice, after the aura entered the body, it would continue to moisten the meridians until he couldn't hold on to it and it would leak out.

And this time, the aura that has nourished the meridians will gather in the lower abdomen, and the warm feeling is difficult to describe in words.

"Going to break through?"

Realizing this, Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath and concentrated on feeling the aura circulating in the meridians, guiding them to gather in the lower abdomen.

Minutes and seconds passed.

After the three pillars of incense, the aura still did not leak out!

"It's going to be?"

Ren Pingsheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and there was suppressed excitement in his eyes.

Jiupin Wufu, named refining, is to use the aura between heaven and earth to boil the body and temper the qi and blood.

In this realm, aura can only play a role in nourishing the body, and cannot remain in the body.

And the eight-rank martial artist, called Juqi, reaches this realm, the aura can stay in the body, and constantly nourish the martial artist's physique.

You can also use the aura to increase your combat power.

For example, gathering the aura in the right hand can greatly enhance the strength of the right hand, and the increase provided is enough for the martial artist to use an ordinary sword to break through the armor!

If you can reach this level in the army, you are already qualified to be a centurion!

With mediocre talent and an ordinary background, it is extremely difficult to reach the eighth rank without sufficient cultivation resources.

And Ren Pingsheng's situation is different from theirs.

As the prince of Zhenbei, when he was in the north, his cultivation resources were never broken, but until now, he has not broken through the eighth grade, and in the eyes of some people, he is no different from waste.

Don't say it's someone else, sometimes, Ren Pingsheng feels that something is not quite right.

Although the cultivation talent has nothing to do with the origin.

But his father, the king of Zhenbei, broke through the fifth grade at the age of eighteen, stepped into the transcendent at the age of thirty, achieved the third grade, and became the youngest transcendent monk in the world.

is so amazing, from a genetic point of view, Ren Pingsheng, even if he is not a genius, should not be too bad.

But his talent, not to mention being placed in the north, is also unmatched by anyone looking at the whole world.

It really doesn't make sense.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a system, there was still a possibility of successful cultivation.

No matter how much he is beaten, he has to persuade his father and mother to have another one.

Minutes and seconds passed.

It's time for another stick of incense.

Just when Ren Pingsheng thought that he was about to break through, a sudden change occurred!

The aura that had originally remained in his body suddenly flowed to various meridians and left his body as if fleeing.

It is no exaggeration to say.

Blew!

"It failed ......"

At this moment, Ren Pingsheng was in a trance.

Obviously, the aura had been in his body for half an hour, and according to common sense, it had already reached the level of eight-rank qi gathering, why did it suddenly plummet?

Ren Pingsheng couldn't figure it out.

However, in the past twenty years, in countless failures, his state of mind has been greatly tempered.

It's nothing more than a failure to break through.

It's been so many years, and it's not bad these days.

At least after taking the Cleansing Pill, his talent has really improved a lot.

As long as you persevere in your cultivation, sooner or later you will be able to break through the Nine Grades and gather aura!

"My roots and bones are too poor, if I want to consolidate my talent, I have to take a few more pills, that is, the price of the herbs for refining the myelin cleansing pill is very expensive, and I am afraid that it is not enough to rely on the settlement fee given by my father and mother......"

"Anyway, it's been almost a month since I came to Beijing, why haven't my father and mother written yet."

Ren Pingsheng thought of this and summoned Li Yong, the commander of the guards.

Before he could ask, he saw Li Yong looking at him with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?"

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand and touched his face, thinking that the rice grains were left on his face when he was eating?

"Shizi, you ......"

Li Yong looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't hold back his words for a long time.

"You are still from the army, twist and pinch, say if you have something, let it go if you have a fart, and stare at this son to see a fart!"

After getting along for more than a month, Ren Pingsheng can be regarded as getting along with these guards, and scolded casually.

"Shizi, you look better than before......"

Li Yong's angular face was choked into pig liver, and he said such a sentence.

“......”

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng glanced at Li Yong with a strange expression, and said, "I didn't see it, Li Yong, you kid with thick eyebrows and big eyes has also learned to pat the sycophants of this world!" ”

"The lowly position is not a sycophant of the prince, the lowly position is just expounding the facts, the prince is indeed very different from the past in the north, if the prince does not believe it, you can take a bronze mirror to see!"

Li Yong seemed to mind that others said that he was sloppy and busily defended himself.

Seeing that he reacted greatly, Ren Pingsheng waved his hand and said, "Just kidding, go get the bronze mirror." ”

"Yes!"

Li Yong answered, turned around to get the bronze mirror, and after a while, handed the bronze mirror into Ren Pingsheng's hands.

Ren Pingsheng took the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully.

The young man in the bronze mirror, dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, has a thin figure, a straight nose, two curved eyebrows like paint, and bright eyes, as if containing infinite attraction, which can be called picturesque.

The facial features are still the same facial features, but they are more than a little more refined than before.

"What the hell is me?"

"It's all about longevity and beauty and charm points, so exquisite, how can you still look like a martial arts child!"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the beautiful man in the mirror, and his brain was rumbling.

I always think that real men should do it...... Phew, a real man should have a tough temperament, and it was difficult to accept that he became like this for a while.

Side.

Li Yong saw that Shizi looked painful, a little dazed, and thought: What's the situation? Shizi doesn't want to be good-looking?

After a few seconds of silence, he hesitated to speak: "Shizi, there is a way for you to return to your original appearance. ”

"What's the solution?"

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyes sharply to look at Li Yong and asked eagerly.

Li Yong said: "It's very simple, wash your face with coarse salt every day, and persist for a period of time, you will definitely be able to restore the original appearance of the son!" ”

“......”

Ren Pingsheng held back for a while, but still didn't hold back, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out!" ”

"Yes!"

Li Yong bowed and turned around to leave.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth again and shouted to stop him.

Just cared about his beautiful face, and almost forgot to get down to business.

"Have you sent any letters from the north these days?"