Chapter 129: 100,000 Pieces of Waist (I)

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised, he couldn't understand why, even if as he guessed, Xinghui completed a marrow cleansing by the way in the process of transforming into true yuan, it was impossible for his body strength to become so amazing, you must know that the lethality of that stone is not small.

He reached out of the window and carefully observed all the details by the brighter light of the sky reflected in the snow, and although he had been calm before, the fact that the real yuan was flowing in his body attracted all his attention, and it was only then that he began to really examine his body.

After a while, he raised his eyebrows slightly, except that his skin became firmer and fairer, and he couldn't see any difference from before, but at this time, he was preoccupied with it, and he faintly noticed that there seemed to be something more in his body, which seemed to be some kind of power, and like a breath.

He walked over to the mirror and found a hairpin. This hairpin should have fallen from Mo Yu a few days ago. He picked up the hairpin, looked at the sharp hairpin, thought about it, and stabbed it into his arm without hesitation. He could clearly feel the sharpness of the object, and he could feel the contact between the tip of the hairpin and the skin, but the stinging sensation was reduced countless times, and there was no injury, and the sharp hairpin head did not leave any traces.

As his strength gradually increased, the stinging sensation from the tip of the hairpin became clearer and clearer, but it still did not pierce his skin, his skin seemed to have undergone some kind of magical change, as the tip of the hairpin kept sagging, but there was no feeling of breaking at all, like a lotus leaf carrying dewdrops.

Chen Changsheng put down the hairpin, held the short sword and tried it.

After a while, looking at the clearly visible, but not wide, bloodstain on his left arm, he once again confirmed that his body had undergone a miraculous change that he didn't even know, and his strength had been greatly improved, even the most perfect marrow cleansing recorded in the Dao Treasure might not have the effect he had now.

What happened? This question can only be asked to the Black Dragon senior. Chen Changsheng felt the power or breath faintly flowing in his body, and he could no longer suppress the confusion in his heart, nor could he suppress the sudden exuberance of energy that came out of nowhere, so he put on his clothes and shoes as quickly as he could, and jumped out of the window.

The soles of his shoes broke through the ice and snow, flattening the yellow grass, and he stood firm, looking a little dazed. The room he lived in was on the second floor, not high from the ground, even if it was usual, with the body boiled out by the teacher and senior brother with medicinal soup, he would not be injured, but it was definitely impossible to be as relaxed and light as now.

He was silent for a while, looking at the cold lake on the other side of the winter forest through the hot mist he exhaled, and he wanted to try again.

The knees are slightly bent, the waist and abdomen are exerted, and the kick is pushed.

Sou!

A small pit appeared in the snow in front of the building, and remnants of snow and grass clippings fluttered up.

Chen Changsheng's figure disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, he appeared on the edge of the lake dozens of feet away.

The cold wind is gentle, and the fallen leaves are faintly rising.

His expression was a little dazed, and his face was a little pale.

He never imagined that he would have such speed.

This qiē all came from his sudden increase in strength countless times stronger, as well as the increase in physical strength countless times over.

Where does that power come from?

Is this really the effect of marrow washing?

It seems that marrow washing is the only explanation, but it is difficult for him to believe this explanation.

Thinking of the strange psychological feeling when the coagulated blood on his body was washed away by the water when he took a bath earlier, he was inexplicably uneasy.

He climbed over the courtyard wall, left the Anglican College, and under the cover of the wind and snow, he came to Beixinqiao again.

The snow is still so heavy, and the snow on the ground is still so thick.

The two lines of human footprints and the footprints of a snow mastiff left by the abandoned well have long been covered.

He looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, and the guards in the distance were changing shifts and jumping into the waste well.

There was a soft snap, and his feet fell to the ground, which surprised him.

He was mentally prepared to fall for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would see the bottom as soon as he jumped.

This abandoned well originally had no bottom, and below it was a near-abyss darkness that could fall all the way to the underground space and fall in front of the black dragon.

Now, with the bottom of the well, the bottom of the well is solid loess, and on the loess is a shallow layer of snow.

He looked up at the mouth of the well, and there were snowflakes falling down, making him squint.

He squatted down and measured the thickness of the snow at the bottom of the well, confirming that the well had been sealed for less than half a day.

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"You wouldn't, would you?"

Tang Thirty-six snatched the kitchen knife from Chen Changsheng's hand and stared into his eyes and asked.

In recent days, when it was Chen Changsheng's turn to cook on duty, Tang Thirty-six disliked that the food he made was less tasty than Xuanyuan Po's, and was about to come in to remind him that pickled peppers and stir-fried meat must be pickled peppers, when he happened to see Chen Changsheng holding a kitchen knife and preparing to cut his fingers.

Chen Changsheng knew what he had misunderstood, and said, "Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

What kind of people are naturally those who can't bear the pressure from the outside world and thus harm themselves to escape the challenge, or those who can't bear the pressure from the outside world and go insane and just want to get the knife into one, or those who can't bear the pressure from the outside world and forget the nurturing grace of their parents and jump down from the building.

"You're not that kind of fool, but I'm worried that you're going to make a decision. ”

Tang Thirty-six handed the kitchen knife back and said, "A genius like us who has completed the marrow will not let people have this kind of misunderstanding. ”

Cultivators who have successfully cleansed the marrow will have a great improvement in physical strength, and it is not impossible to cut off their fingers with an ordinary kitchen knife, but it is more difficult.

"I'm not afraid of kitchen knives, and I haven't seen you help cut vegetables in the past two days. Chen Changsheng took the kitchen knife and continued to cut the white radish.

These days, he has been to Beixinqiao twice, and found that the abandoned well was really sealed, he can only learn to get used to the changes in his body, cutting his fingers with a kitchen knife, is what he often does, only when he is used to the strength and strength of the body, can he accurately use this strength and strength, and fight with it.

It was normal for Tang Thirty-six to worry about him, because the Great Dynasty Trial was coming soon.

The people who participated in the Great Imperial Examination have come to Kyoto from all over the mainland, and countless eyes have been turned to the National Education College and to ...... Chen Changsheng, who declared that he must take the first place on the list. Although it is said that the matter of taking the first place was announced by the bishop, and he himself never admitted it himself, no one paid attention to it.

Because of the marriage contract with Xu Yourong, the Qingyun List, and this announcement, he has now become very famous and has been pushed to a very high position, the question is, who will obey him? If it weren't for Jin Yulu sitting on a recliner, admiring the wind and snow, drinking hot tea, the dilapidated gate of the National Education College, I am afraid that it would have been flattened a long time ago.

The pressure he is under now can be imagined.

"Actually, I haven't always understood that if the old school of the State Religion and those ministers loyal to the Chen royal family want to challenge the authority of the Holy Queen Niangniang by taking advantage of the revival of the State Religious Academy, shouldn't I be a more suitable person than you who have been unable to succeed in purifying the marrow?"

Tang Thirty-six took a piece of green cabbage leaves, put some rice, put some sour chili peppers and pickles, and said one by one.

Chen Changsheng threw the cut white radish into the bone broth that had been stewed for a long time, and said, "A little person like me may be easier to control." ”

Tang Thirty-six took a bite of the rice bag beautifully, and said vaguely: "I think, it's because you and Xu Yourong have a marriage contract, this matter is more important." ”

The teenagers in the Anglican Academy know very well what role they play, which is why they say things like little people. But it is this casual mentality that shows that they don't care about the big guys at all, what the big guys want to do, it has nothing to do with them, they just live their own lives, participate in their own big court exams, and take the first place in their own list.

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything to Tang Thirty-six about the changes in his body, nor did he say anything about the transformation of Xinghui into True Yuan, he couldn't imagine that he would experience another burning and life would be worse than death.

The snowfield was like a twenty-year-old, turning into a shadow that he couldn't get rid of, and he was a little out of breath.

How can you make sure that the snow field is not disturbed? That is, don't bother, don't sit back and look at yourself, just think, it's better not to think about it, to be truly and completely forgotten. But it's really hard to do without thinking about it at all, especially when you think that the snow field is full of the most condensed starlight, if all of them are converted into true elements, how many will it be?

He said with emotion: "It's really nice to have money. ”

Tang Thirty-six said: "I don't feel anything. ”

Chen Changsheng said: "That's because you have been too rich since you were a child. ”

"Maybe. Tang Thirty-six thought about it and admitted it.

Chen Changsheng said again: "But the feeling of having money and not being able to spend it is really bad. ”

Tang Thirty-six said sympathetically: "What a country boy, after the Great Dynasty Examination is over, I will teach you how to spend money." ”

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The snow field is Chen Changsheng's rich savings, and it is also a terrible pile of grass and grains, a spark may ignite, turn into ashes, and leave this world with him.

In this case, anyone who is somewhat sensible will not choose to add oil or add grass, but Chen Changsheng doesn't think so, he still meditates quietly every night, drawing starlight into his body, holding the jade essence sent by Luoluo in both hands, and his side is full of spars sent by the Tang family in Wenshui, looking fearless.

Others don't know his physical condition, looking at these pictures, he naturally has some different feelings, Tang Thirty-six has admired him so much now, thinking that he has not succeeded in washing the marrow for so long, in other words, anyone is afraid that he has already given up, but this guy is still persistent, and his willpower is really amazing.

Admiration is admiration, he no longer has any hope that Chen Changsheng will win the first place in the Great Dynasty.

No matter how optimistic people are, they will be like him.

So he ...... Become unusually diligent.

The comments of the Qingyun List and Chen Changsheng's example are the reasons for his diligence, and more importantly, if Chen Changsheng can't get the first place on the list, he will definitely become the object of ridicule, and he must do something as Chen Changsheng's friend and a student of the National Education College.

Xuanyuan Po is equally diligent. The injury on his right arm had been completely healed, and under Chen Changsheng's guidance, he was practicing a martial art, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and his energy had regained unlimitedly, so the big trees by the lake began to suffer, and the hard bluestone was like ice on the surface of the lake, constantly shattering.

The peaceful life of the academy was broken by a carriage early one morning.

At that time, Tang Thirty-six and Xuanyuan Po were arguing, and Chen Changsheng was chanting words in the snow, not knowing what to carry.

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