The next day, Xia You and Song Zheng went back to the Holy Heavenly Martial Academy first.

Song Zheng had a bandage on his head, the poison of the bowl of lotus seed soup had not been completely dissolved, and his face was even pale, and he was kicked by Song Jian yesterday.

Song Jian waved his hand towards Xia You.

Song Zheng ignored Song Jian, the resentment against Song Jian in his heart had accumulated to the highest point, before, only he bullied Song Jian, but he didn't expect that this time when he went home, he didn't even deserve to carry Song Jian's shoes.

"Song Jian, you slut, I won't let you go, you insulted me, you are so close to my cousin, you caused my mother to be imprisoned in the cold courtyard, I will tell my eldest brother all this!" Song Zheng rode his horse and ran towards the Holy Heavenly Martial Academy in Yanjing City.

Song Zheng's eldest brother, Song Feilu, twenty-five years old, the eldest son of the Song Palace, Wang Shuping's biological son, a high-level martial artist of the True Qi Realm, and also a teacher of the Holy Heaven Martial Academy, although it is the lowest teacher.

After sending Xia You away, Song Jian began to prepare for the admission of the Holy Heavenly Martial Academy.

In the past, the enrollment conditions of the Holy Heaven Martial Academy were very simple, as long as they were martial artists who had reached the peak of the Yuan Qi Realm before the age of sixteen, they could enter the Holy Heaven Martial Academy to study, but this time, the Holy Heaven Martial Academy was absorbed by the Blue Mountain Academy of the Iron Blood Empire, and Song Jian intuitively felt that this entrance assessment would be very difficult.

In the evening, Song Jian walked into the Yanshan Mountains, found the Foggy Valley, and said goodbye to the silverback centipede.

The silverback centipede just nodded its huge head and nibbled on the barbecue brought by Song Jian in its mouth, which meant to say, go, go, don't worry about yourself.

Song Jian sat next to the big head, looked at the big head carefully, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have grown up again, have you found any treasures?"

The big head cooed and gulped the barbecue.

The relationship between this person and a worm is not bad, Song Jian once saved Datou when he was taking ambergris, and Datou also saved Song Jian when Rod was chasing Song Jian.

"Big brother, I went, this time I went to the academy, I don't know when the next time we will meet, I just hope that at that time, you will become more courageous. ”

After Song Jian finished speaking, he waved his hand at the big head.

The moon rises.

Song Jian sat on the top of a mountain, listening to the night wind whistling in the mountains and forests, and seeing the bright moon above his head.

Some people say that the bright moon in the sky is actually a world, and in it, there are gods.

Song Jian looked at it blankly, then lowered his head and raised his hands flat.

"In the first volume of the Dragon Control Hand, you need to open up three hundred and sixty-five acupoints! The more advanced the exercises, the more acupoints need to be opened, and the difficulty of cultivation is much more difficult than ordinary exercises. ”

Song Jian silently thought in his heart about the key to the first volume of the dragon control hand.

"The reason why high-level exercises are difficult to cultivate is not because it is more difficult than ordinary exercises to open up acupoints, on the contrary, the more advanced the exercises to cultivate, the more in line with the potential of the human body, in line with the principles of heaven and earth, and the easier it is to open up acupoints. However, high-level exercises are difficult to understand, and there are many difficulties when cultivating, and if you are not careful, you will divert your qi, damage your meridians, and even go mad. Therefore, in the later stage, a person's cultivation talent should not only depend on whether his acupoints are light and easy to get through, but also whether the person's comprehension is at home. ”

"I have a broken memory, coupled with the strengthening effect of the Dao Yan Jue on my soul, so this Dragon Control Hand Technique is really suitable for me. I can easily comprehend the key and key to the dragon control hand, plus the master of this memory has practiced the dragon control hand before, in this way, I should be able to get twice the result with half the effort and achieve it overnight. ”

"In that case, I'll start cultivating from tonight, although three days later will be the enrollment time of the Holy Heaven Martial Academy, but it will always be beneficial to be able to cultivate one more point. ”

Thinking of this, Song Jian sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes, and began to think about the cultivation method of the dragon control hand in his mind.

The reason why it is the dream of alchemists is that it can mobilize the most subtle true qi and fuse the most subtle essence of plants and trees, thereby increasing the success rate of alchemy.

The first volume of the dragon control hand needs to open up three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, these acupoints are not only distributed on the hands, but all over the body, of course, ten fingers are the most, accounting for a hundred acupoints.

Song Jian presented the locations of these three hundred and sixty-five acupoints one by one in his mind, and then he began to simulate the route of the true qi, and how the true qi penetrated the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints when the dragon control hand exercise was running.

A day and a night passed like this, Song Jian did not move, like a statue, in his mind, he was still deducing the running route of true qi, even if Song Jian, even if he had a strong spiritual sense, even if part of his memory had cultivated the dragon control hand, he also needed to spend a day and a night to deduce and comprehend, which shows how complicated the dragon control hand exercise is.

Another day and a night!

On the night of the third day, Song Jian opened his eyes suddenly, and his arms were stretched out.

"Whoosh...... Sou...... Whoosh......"

Song Jian involuntarily waved his arms, and drew a starry sky map in the air with both hands, and if he looked closely, the three hundred and sixty-five stars on this starry sky map were equivalent to the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints in the hands of the dragon.

"Whew!"

Song Jian couldn't help it, opened his mouth and roared, and the depression in his chest roared away.

"Boom!"

A bright light suddenly burst out in front of Song Jian's body, and the air flow overturned Song Jian to the ground and almost fell under the cliff.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Song Jian was startled, he quickly got up and groped in the explosion.

"There's nothing here, how could it suddenly explode......? Could it be the reason why I just drew the diagram of the dragon control?"

Song Jian's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stretched out his hand, carefully sensing the fluctuations of the vitality at the place of the explosion.

The vitality of that place was chaotic and excited, stirred up like the beginning of chaos.

"That's what it is...... Daowen?"

Song Jian's heart pounded.

In the Chenwu Continent, a skilled warrior can simulate the rules of heaven and earth according to his own perception, so as to draw a pattern with incredible power, which is called a Dao pattern.

In fact, the space circle depicted on the storage bag is a kind of dao pattern, but this pattern has been extremely stable after countless generations of transformation and innovation. There are similarities between the Dao pattern and the magic circle, the difference is that the Dao pattern can absorb energy by itself with the help of the power of heaven and earth, while the magic circle needs to use yuan stones to provide energy.

The magic circle depicted on the storage bag is between the Dao pattern and the magic circle, in fact, the large storage bag still needs to be provided with Yuan Shi to provide energy to maintain the stability of the space in the storage bag.

Song Jian didn't expect that he had inadvertently drawn a Dao pattern, although it was only a very small Dao pattern, but it still made his heart flutter.

"Hey, it's a pity that I was completely spontaneous just now, and I didn't remember the pattern. This dragon control technique is really powerful enough, just simulating its running route, it can trigger the momentum of heaven and earth. ”

Song Jian patted his buttocks, and he was suddenly startled, "Oh, damn, today is the day of enrollment in the Holy Heaven Martial Academy, I have to rush to Yanjing City to meet Cai'er." ”

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and after dawn, it was the day of enrollment of the Shengtian Martial Academy, and the Shengtian Martial Academy adopted absolutely closed management, so once Song Jian entered the Martial Academy, it would be difficult to see Cai'er again.

I haven't seen my little maid for more than nine months, and I don't know how she's doing now.

Song Jian thought about it, ran out of the Yanshan Mountain Range, and rushed towards Yanjing City.

There is such a supreme technique as volleying and flying in the air, and in less than ten minutes, Song Jian arrived at the foot of Yanjing City.

The gate of Yanjing City was closed, Song Jian did not hesitate, stepped on the city wall with both feet, and flew up.

"Hmm, what's it?" muttered the soldier in charge of the night watch on the city wall, and he felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked closely, there was nothing.

Song Jian had already swept past the city wall and ran towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The only prime minister of the Han Dynasty, Liu Yong, has a higher status than the four princes.

When Song Jian arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, he didn't dare to rush in, he released his spiritual sense to the maximum, and then cautiously entered the mansion.

To Song Jian's surprise, there were not many guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and their strength was not very strong.

Song Jian easily came to the backyard, the light was still on in the study in the backyard, it was already the dead of night, but Xiangye was still working.

"This is really a good prime minister, huh? This is Cai'er's breath, haha, I found it, this little girl hasn't slept yet. ”

Song Jian felt Cai'er's breath, and went to the wing room with his waist bent.

The lights were also on in the wing.

Song Jian pushed the door, but the door was unlocked.

"Hehe, I don't know what kind of expression Cai'er will have when she sees me, I haven't seen this girl for so long, but I'm quite worried. ”

Song Jian quietly entered the room and closed the door with his backhand.

"Cai'er, Cai'er, your young master has come to see you. Song Jian called softly as he walked into the room.

This is a two-entry room, with a small door on the east side, and a small wing room inside the door, which should be a bedroom.

"Cai'er ......"

Song Jian called and entered the small room.

"Color...... Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

Three shouts rang out at the same time.

I saw that in the room, there was a large wooden barrel, and in the wooden barrel, there was a naked girl sitting, and Cai'er, wearing short underwear, sprinkled flowers into the barrel.

Song Jian was the first to react, and he hurriedly said: "It's me, don't call, don't call!"

Cai'er threw the flower basket in her hand to the ground, and immediately threw herself into Song Jian's arms.

"Young Master, are you ...... You're back, I thought you didn't want Cai'er. Excited, Cai'er couldn't cry.

Song Jian patted Cai'er on the shoulder, "Silly girl, how could I not want Cai'er." ”

Cai'er got up, wiped the tears on her face, she came to Song Jian, and said, "Come, young master, go to the lamp, let Cai'er see if the young master has lost weight." ”

As she spoke, Cai'er pulled Song Jian and walked towards the candlelight.

The barrel is just under the candlelight.

By this time, the woman in the barrel was already on fire in her eyes.

"Damn bastards, you lords and servants will ignore me completely, don't you......?" I'm still in the bath!"

The little princess blushed and roared.