The disciples of Guozijian can only read a book of the introduction and general outline of the exercises in the library cabinet, and they must spend a certain number of learning points to borrow and take away for study.

If it weren't for the word qigong in this book "Dahe Qigong", Jiang Chen wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Jiang Chen took down a thin book from the bookshelf, found a long desk by the window and sat down.

With the bright candlelight of the stable formation, he began to flip through this book of "Dahe Qigong".

According to the title page, Dahe Qigong is not a traditional martial art, but a new practice that has been created less than a hundred years ago to make up for the lack of resources and talent or the decline of spiritual energy.

The author's name is Han Fei, who thinks he is extremely talented, but he is still unable to enter the product after he is over the age of six.

Therefore, this method was created to comfort his life.

As a result, he really opened up the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and successfully entered the product in the year of the sixtieth year, and since then he has traveled the world without a trace, leaving a copy of "Dahe Qigong" for future generations.

"You can still enter the product in the year of the sixtieth year...... Could it be that he had an epiphany after experiencing and cultivating qi? ”

Scratching away the title page, Jiang Chen opened the encrypted text and patiently read the general outline.

The core method of Dahe Qigong is to absorb the aura and directly integrate it into the bloodline, rather than the spiritual vein and dantian, and then use the physical technique to deal damage in the form of internal qi release.

"Forcibly integrating the aura into the bloodline is more difficult than integrating into the dantian and spiritual veins, and it hurts the body even more...... Can this also be practiced? ”

Jiang Chen was somewhat skeptical.

In any case, "Dahe Qigong" is a big innovation for the cultivators of the Xianwu era.

But for Jiang Chen, who is familiar with martial arts novels, isn't the move of internal qi and external release of internal qi the six-vein divine sword and the eighteen palms of dragon descending?

Han Fei boasted that Dahe Qigong seems to be low-end, but it is very practical in an environment where the aura is weak and resources are insufficient, and the exercises are out of the way, extremely difficult to cultivate, not many people have seen its power, and it can play a surprise attack effect in battle.

"There's some truth to that.

According to the annual monitoring report of the Heavenly Supervision Division, the concentration of Reiki has reached its peak after 500 years of recovery, and in the last 300 years, the concentration of Reiki has been slowly declining.

The chaotic times of the Tang Dynasty are coming, and it is likely to enter the era of the end of the Dharma with weakened aura in the future, and this exercise has its advantages. ”

Thinking like this, Jiang Chen hurriedly glanced at the grade of this "Dahe Qigong".

"It's the Yellow Order!"

In the Xianwu era, the Seven Courtyards of Guozijian divided all the magic weapons, pills and exercises in the world into four levels according to the degree of increase in the strength of cultivators: heaven, earth, xuan, and huang.

And the Yellow Rank Magic Weapon, Pills, and Exercises are enough to multiply the power of the cultivator!

"However, the Yellow Rank Technique is not a low-level technique, but an entry-level high-level spell.

After all, ninety out of nine exercises can't double a cultivator's strength.

Doubling is for ordinary cultivators, with my current all-round Five Elements talent, I may be able to increase it even more! ”

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but worry about the price of learning this exercise.

Jiang Chen brought the book to the borrowing cabinet.

The supervisor on duty was a middle-aged man with a lazy expression, holding a tea cup in his left hand and reading a legend with his right hand.

Jiang Chen didn't pay much attention to it before, but now it seems that Tang Legend is more popular than he imagined.

"Lord Prison Pavilion, the younger generation wants to borrow this Huangjie "Dahe Qigong", and it will be set for a year first."

"And the Yellow Rank called Dahe Qigong?"

The middle-aged man put down the teacup and looked at it, and it turned out to be an exercise he had never heard of, let alone seen.

A review of past borrowing data found that the book had only been borrowed a dozen times in a hundred years, and it was the first time he had borrowed it.

Only then did he look at Jiang Chen with a strange expression.

"Quite a student, a new disciple?"

"Hmm."

"The Yellow Rank Exercise Method also requires a minimum of 100 points to learn, and this method is out of the way, and it is even more difficult to cultivate, are you sure you want to borrow it?"

"100 Learning Points ......"

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded, he only had thirty-eight learning points, and thirty of them were just added to today's promotion.

The Yellow Order Exercises are so expensive!

There was no way, Jiang Chen had to learn from those noble children, and the credits were not enough, so the spirit stone came to make up.

Seeing that there was no one around, he took out the jade scales and quietly stuffed them under the book.

"Can the seniors be accommodating?"

The middle-aged man frowned.

Touching the jade scales, his expression was slightly startled, and then he whispered:

"You are studious, but you can't waste your good youth on such a sideline exercise, and choose a better Yellow Rank Exercise...... You've got enough of it. ”

When Jiang Chen heard this, it seemed that the jade scales were enough to make up for the deficit of the learning points, and there was still something left.

However, he transferred to the Martial Arts Academy, and he will have to deal with this deacon in the future, so it is not a bad thing to lose a little.

"Thank you seniors, however, this exercise is especially suitable for the physique of younger generations, practice for a year first, and then change if it doesn't work."

"Then you borrow it for a year, and within a year, you can come and exchange it for any Yellow Order Exercises at any time."

Saying this, the middle-aged man took out a blank jade slip and copied the encrypted content of Dahe Qigong into it.

Then take a drop of finger blood from Jiang Chen's fingertips, integrate it into the jade slip, set a reading time limit, and the remarks can be changed within one year.

Jiang Chen took the jade slip, put it in the ring, and bowed his hand to the middle-aged man, thanking him respectfully.

"Thank you, senior!"

Walking out of the library pavilion, the stars are wide and the birds are silent.

Bell –

The self-striking bell of the national eunuch rang the bell of midnight.

"I didn't expect it to be midnight."

The bright moonlight, mixed with the suspended blue light of Tianyuan Palace, sprinkled on the wide bluestone road, crickets and croaking insects, blending into the afterglow of the bells, making the night more quiet.

Jiang Chen looked up at the Tianyuan Palace hanging above the imperial city, as if he saw the blue sky jade plate, the immortal aura was curling, and the flying cranes were bursting.

The real Asgard is no better than that.

Walking out of the Guozijian, Jiang Chen suddenly realized that there was Wuyue who had been secretly accompanying him.

"Is there any news from Senior Sister?"

Jiang Chen asked in a low voice.

There was silence all around, and a thought came back to my ears.

"Miss has already come to the library to see you, and when I saw you reading and fascinated, I didn't bother, and went back to the house first."

Jiang Chen was taken aback.

It was the first time someone had spoken in his head, and he felt stunned by a deep prying eye.

Fortunately, the senior sister finally went home again.

"That's very good.

By the way, Wuyue, can you teach me to speak with a divine mind? ”

"When the consciousness is diffused, the words of the organization are sent out under spiritual pressure."

Wuyue replied coldly, as if divine thoughts could also bring a tone.

Jiang Chen concentrated his energy, organized the language in the sea of consciousness, and then sent it to the direction of Wuyue at a fixed point in the way of spreading his divine sense.

"Aren't you bored with me secretly?"

Wuyue was silent, probably really bored, and seemed to be trying to parse Jiang Chen's vague thoughts.

Jiang Chen waited for her response as he turned west onto Suzaku Street.

In the last 300 years, in order to boost the business of the inner city, the curfew in the inner city only prohibits flying and cycling, and does not prohibit walking.

Rao is so, and the night view of Suzaku Street is not lively.

There are a lot of passers-by, all of whom are out of the city to go to Nanxianfang.

On the road, he held back and didn't speak, so as not to say something wrong and be interrogated by the patrolling Jin Wuwei and delay the entertainment at night.

It's not cold, it's just that the atmosphere is a little solemn.

After walking for a long time, Wuyue replied coldly:

"Not boring."

Jiang Chen asked her again with a divine thought:

"What's the legend you're looking at?"

This time, the divine thoughts were very concentrated, crisp and neat, and Wuyue quickly parsed them out.

"Cui Yinniang."

Jiang Chen has only heard "Xia Yinniang".

"Is it the story of the Cui family's daughter, who wrote it?"

"Yun Jiuling."

The name Yun Jiuling, Jiang Chen has heard of it, is the female teacher who teaches Tang Legend in the Fan Xiu class of the Confucian Taoist Academy.

It is the kind of skill class that is not beneficial to spiritual practice at all, but it is essential for daily life.

For example, Jiang Chen went to the ancient teachings of Juju.

Tang Legend belongs to the category of novels, Jiang Chen has read too many online articles in his previous life, so he is naturally not interested.

He had only heard of Yun Jiuling's name, but had never seen him.

"Why did Assistant Yun write the story of the Cui family's women?"

She herself is a woman of the Cui family, a cousin of the young lady, and has been living in Baicao Garden since the death of her parents.

It's just that most of the time, the nine girls stay in the Guozijian to write legends and don't go home often. ”

Jiang Chen thought to himself, he is worthy of being a novelist, and he is too liver, so it is better to copy poems by himself.

"In the Xianwu era, no matter how wonderful the legend is, it can only make hard money, and there are countless pirates, how sad."

……

Herb Garden.

Jiang Chen returned to the bamboo hut and dispersed his consciousness for the first time.

Only then did I find out that the senior sister did not take a bath in the hot spring, but rested in the boudoir on the first floor of the bamboo house.

"I didn't expect the cultivator to sleep too...... Wait, is the senior sister waiting for her to pass? ”

Thinking like this, Jiang Chen became a little excited, and after some psychological struggle, he lightly pushed open the boudoir door.

When I entered the house with my front feet, I vaguely felt a chill in the back of my head.

When I turned my head, there was nothing.

Jiang Chen was a little humble, and always felt that something was wrong, so he asked Wuyue with a divine thought:

"Did anyone pass by just now?"

After being silent for a long time, Wuyue answered coldly.

"Nope."