155, humble begging (2/2)
Chen An looked at the prompt message that popped up in front of him.
At first, he was slightly stunned.
Then there was a burst of ecstasy in my heart.
"Anyone who swallows my blood will be my slave for eternity, and will not be able to rebel against me, isn't this ancient secret technique for me to use against that fox demon?"
Chen An thought to himself, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
Soon, though, he calmed down.
This Ancient Forbidden Technique has trigger conditions, and is only effective for creatures whose cultivation level is lower than the user's.
And the cultivation of that fox demon is in the middle stage of Jindan, or the middle stage of Jindan, which is only one step away from the fifth layer of Jindan.
In other words, if the forbidden technique of essence blood enslavement is to take effect on that fox demon, then my cultivation must at least break through to the fifth layer of Jindan.
But at present, my cultivation is only the first layer of Jindan, and there are still five small realms from the fifth layer of Jindan.
Truth be told, this is not a goal that can be achieved in the short term.
Unless the second daughter learns to induce qi into the body.
In addition, the eldest daughter successfully gathered qi and became a monk at the first level of qi refining.
Perhaps, at that time, I can still rely on the rewards of the system to directly break through to the fifth layer of Jindan in one go.
Not much.
Everyone had finished breakfast.
Everyone soon went their separate ways.
Chen An walked into his room and tried to use the Ancient Forbidden Technique Essence Blood Slavery.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, mobilized the blood in his body without a teacher, gathered it on the index finger of his right hand, and concentrated on condensing a drop of essence blood.
This drop of essence blood came out of the fingertips, quietly suspended on the fingertips like a fire, and it was full of the power of qi and blood and the power of the bloodline, and it looked a little evil.
"I'm a little dizzy......
"The limbs began to become weak......
"Growing pale......"
Chen An looked at himself in the mirror and muttered.
Essence blood enslavement is worthy of the ancient forbidden art.
Just a drop of condensation almost drained my whole being.
It seems that this door control technique is to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.
Thinking of this, Chen An absorbed the drop of essence blood suspended on his fingertips, and let it return to his body to replenish qi and blood.
Soon, the state around him was completely restored.
"I almost forgot to dig a room for my daughter."
Chen An suddenly remembered this, got out of bed and left the room, and went to dig a new room for his two precious daughters.
Dig wide.
Dig beautifully.
You must not wronged your daughter.
After spending a little time digging the room.
Chen An found his wife and daughter and asked them to participate in the work of decorating the room.
In a short time, a brand new room was created.
The two daughters looked very satisfied.
In a blink of an eye.
The time came for night.
It's time for the two daughters to go to bed.
Tonight was the first night the two of them didn't sleep with their mothers.
Chen An was true to his word, and walked into the room of his two daughters as soon as possible, and wanted to tell them a little bedtime story.
Song Huaying and Wen Zhiyun were a little worried, and came over to see if their daughters could get used to sleeping.
on the bed.
A very large bed.
The two mothers and daughters sat together, silently waiting for their husband/father to tell them a little bedtime story.
Originally, it was only for the two daughters, but Song Huaying and Wen Zhiyun also wanted to listen to it, so they sat on the bed together.
Although this is somewhat contrary to the principle of the two daughters sleeping independently, for the sake of tonight being the first night, Chen An does not have too strict requirements.
Soon.
Under the expectant gaze of two pairs of mother and daughter.
Chen An began to tell the story.
"Very
Once upon a time, in an unknown town, there was a very famous private school."
"This is a champion private school, and there have been many champions in the imperial examination."
"One day, the gentleman in the private school found three of his smartest students, and gave them a tael of silver each, and asked them to buy the same thing to fill the whole private school."
"The first student, after getting the money, turned around and left the private school, and went to the market outside to buy a large pile of cotton, intending to fill the private school with this cotton, but unfortunately failed."
"The second student stood still and thought for a while, and then went outside and bought a lot of candles with his eyes lit up, thinking that the candles would shine and illuminate the whole private school, but finally he found that there was always a shadow in the private school."
"The third student, after getting the money, directly crooked his mouth and smiled evilly, saying that this is okay if he has a hand, let the gentleman stay in the private school, wait for him to come back to perform the real technique, and then take the arrogant steps of the six relatives and leave the private school without looking back."
At this point in the story, Chen An looked at the two pairs of mother and daughter in front of him, smiled and asked, "Then the question is, if you are the third student in this story, what will you buy to fill the private school?"
As soon as the question was raised, Wen Zhiyun, Song Huaying, and Chen Yuejian all began to think.
As for the rest of Hanhan's second daughter, Chen Yike, this will be rolling around on the bed, and she has no intention of using her brain at all.
Chen An looked helplessly and shook his head, it seems that his second daughter can only be a reckless man.
It seems a bit difficult to bring a little brain.
About half an hour later.
Chen An interrupted the thoughts of the three of them, looked at them and said, "When the time is up, tell me your answers, which of you will come first?"
「……」
The voice fell for a while, but the room was still quiet, and no one answered.
Obviously, none of the three could come up with an answer.
Or rather, I couldn't think of a more reasonable answer.
Chen An looked at the smart and clever little wife, and asked her with high hopes, "Ying'er, have you thought of an answer?"
Song Huaying shook her head and said, "Husband, I've disappointed you, I can't think of an answer."
Her delicate little face was filled with a look of frustration, and for the first time she doubted her own ingenuity.
Seeing this, He Xie could only look at Wen Zhiyun on the side and asked, "Zhiyun, what about you?"
Wen Zhiyun shook his head without thinking about it and said, "Husband, if you can't even answer this question, then I can't do it."
He Xie set his eyes on his eldest daughter, and asked with the last glimmer of hope, "See you, Xiaoyue?"
"Daddy, this is such a difficult question, I can't think of an answer."
Chen Yuejian said with a slender little willow brow.
Well, the whole army was wiped out......
Chen An was expected by this result, but he was still a little disappointed in his heart.
It seems that the wives and daughters are not very good at brain teasers.
It may have something to do with the environment of this era.
This is a feudal era, and most people's thinking is relatively limited, and it is difficult to jump out of the fixed mode of thinking.
If you were a surfer from the 21st century, you would be able to solve the question of "what will the third student buy" on the spot.
"Husband, what is the answer, you can find out quickly, I'm dying."
Song Huaying, who has always been extremely curious, can't wait to know the answer at this moment, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable.
Wen Zhiyu was also curious about this, and urged together, "Husband, hurry up and reveal the answer."
Chen Yue didn't say anything, but judging from her little eyes that looked directly at her father, this would probably be the same as the two mothers, who couldn't wait to know the answer.
"Don't worry, and little Ike didn't ask."
Chen An smiled.
In order to get everyone in the room involved
He looked at his second daughter, who was still rolling around boredly on the bed, and asked her:
"Little Ike, did you hear Daddy's question just now?"
"I heard you."
Chen Yike replied while rolling.
Chen An put his hand against her to tell her to stop rolling around, and then asked, "Little Yike, if you were the third student, what would you buy to come back and fill the private school?"
Chen Yike lay on the bed, supporting his little round face with both hands, and the two little short legs behind him kept swinging like ADHD, and replied with a smile:
"If Wo is the third student, Wo will take a small amount of money to buy spiritual cakes in the market and eat them."
As soon as they heard the words of the second daughter, the father, mother, and sisters couldn't help laughing, saying that she was really a snack.
But the next moment, Chen Yike, who had a simple face, said something amazing, shocking the jaws of his father, mother and sisters.
I saw her chirping and chirping, and her little mouth couldn't help but water:
"Wo took the small money that Mr. gave to Wo to buy spiritual cakes to eat, but Mr. was still waiting for Wo to come back in the private school, and waited for Wo to come back for a day, and finally learned that Wo took a small amount of money to buy spiritual cakes to eat, and Mr.'s disappointment suddenly filled the entire private school."
Father: "???"
Mother: "???"
Song Niang: "???"
Sister: "???"
After a moment of reaction.
Wen Zhiyun hugged her Hanhan daughter, and was so excited that she said:
"My baby daughter is not Hanhan!"
"She's a genius!"
"A wise and foolish genius!"
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
this day.
Chen An learned to refine all the third-order pills and pills that he bought from the Lu family firm last time.
At the same time, he also refined a lot of pills to sell by the way, as well as to assist his wife and daughter in cultivation.
With the help of some third-order pills, except for Shen Qingyi, who was still standing still, the cultivation of the other three wives and concubines had all been greatly improved.
Song Huaying's cultivation broke through from the second layer of qi refining to the third layer of qi refining.
Gu Xinyue is the same as her.
Wen Zhiyun, on the other hand, was in retreat for nearly ten days, and finally with the help of dozens of Qi Gathering Pills, plus the blessing of her own years of penance experience, she successfully broke through to the foundation building realm.
On that day, a family of seven celebrated all day in the tunnel.
The little Chen Yike almost vomited at the table when he ate it.
And Wen Zhiyun was so unable to get out of bed by Chen An that he realized that he had just broken through to the realm of foundation building, and his husband who was in the stage of cultivating to the Jindan was vulnerable.
In a blink of an eye.
A few more days passed.
Chen An remembered the nine concubines in the cave.
It's been almost a month since I left last time.
Well, it's time to check it out.
Thinking.
Chen An said to his wives and concubines, and flew to Jiuji's side.
In a few moments, he arrived at the barren mountain and slowly descended in front of the cave entrance.
Walked in slowly.
He saw Kuhime in the deepest part of the cave.
At this time, Jiuji, because she was trapped in this dark cave for a long time, her mental state was very worrying.
His face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he felt depressed.
The appearance is very pitiful.
However, Chen An did not fluctuate in his heart and did not feel pity for her.
In terms of pity, those scattered cultivators who died unexpectedly in order to survive are much more pitiful than this fox demon.
Just because this fox demon looks as beautiful as a fairy, she can't automatically add many filters to her.
For these, Chen An is still relatively rational and calm.
It's not easy to get carried away by beauty.
And the reason why he can have such a good resistance to beauty is inseparable from the support of the sage's art behind it.
"How do you feel?"
Chen An walked over to Jiu Ji and squatted down, reaching out and poking her pretty face, which had become a little dirty.
Jiu Ji didn't seem to notice Chen An walking in front of her and squatting down just now.
At this moment, as soon as he heard Chen An's voice, his whole expression suddenly became excited, and he hurriedly moved his body to sit up, looked at Chen An with tears in his eyes, and said with a begging face:
"Childe, I'm begging you, will you let me go home?"
"I can swear to the Heavenly Dao, as long as you are willing to let me go back, I will definitely settle my grievances with you, and from now on, the well water will not interfere with the river water!"
"And, when I go back, I'll bring you all kinds of treasures with my grandmother!"
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