Chitose concocted a brand-new pill for him, and its potency was strong and domineering, far from being comparable to the medicine used when he opened the Twelve Serious Ways. In view of the fact that there is no previous experience on this road, she plans to consult with He Xiaoyuan and explore a more suitable prescription.

As a party, Yan Saburo put down his progress, skimmed his impatience, and concentrated on his body.

The young man knew from the bottom of his heart that no matter what method he used to open the Wonder Sutra in the end, the stronger his body and stronger his muscles and bones, the greater the possibility of his success.

Now, he's doing his second set of push-ups.

A group of a hundred, he does three sets every morning.

Usually, this position is to hold the ground with both palms and feet, and use the arms to drive the body up and down. But the normal-intensity exercises don't have much effect on Tsubazaburo today, so he puts his left hand behind his back and uses only the thumb, index and middle finger of his right hand to prop up the ground, changing hands every fifty strokes.

At the same time, add another 300 catties of iron grinding on the back as a load.

This is a fine iron mill, only one-sixth the volume of a stone mill, not much larger than a fortune orange, but the weight is amazing, and it takes two adult men to move.

It is necessary to ensure that the movement is not in shape, but also to maintain balance and not let heavy objects slip off the back, even if he is shirtless in the early spring weather, the sweat on the boy's forehead still rolls down, along the cheeks to the chin, and then to the ground.

There was a small puddle of water on the ground.

At this moment, Yan Saburo's body sank, and something smashed on his back with a "bang", and then the voice came: "Add some more weight to you." ”

Yan Saburo snorted: "You, you are too weighty." ”

The white cat walked back and forth on his back and stepped on it twice: "Hmm, what are you talking about, the wind is strong and you can't hear clearly!"

Xiao San's back was wet with sweat, she couldn't slip her feet, she didn't stand well, and almost fell off. She couldn't pull out her claws to fix it, so she took two steps and stood on his hips: "You get up too fast, you have to slow down." Uh-huh, slower it!"

The time for Yan Saburo to stand up each time should be controlled at about three breaths. This action is several times more difficult to do slowly than fast, so the slower the better. Even with Yan Saburo's strength and skill, his fingertips trembled a little when he did almost a hundred strokes.

The cat squatted on top of him, its long furry tail slapped his thighs one by one, and said very forcefully: "I'm taking the burden off for you." You are still growing your body, and it is best not to carry more than 500 pounds, otherwise you won't be able to grow tall. "Looking at it from this angle, Xiao San's waist is narrow and strong, and his waistline is beautiful.

Being squeezed by her so extremely, Yan Saburo didn't know what kind of mood he should have: "...... Thank you. ”

The cat repeatedly trampled on both forepaws. This was a subconscious action, but it soon found that the part where it was standing was warped and elastic.

It couldn't help but step on two more feet, well, the feet feel good, and then, two more feet. Anyway, Xiao San can't get up without completing a hundred movements.

It grinned and said, "You're welcome." ”

Coincidentally, Yan Saburo had just wiped off his sweat and didn't have time to take a shower, so the palace came to give an order:

When King Wei Fengyan was Qing Lebo at the beginning, he rewarded the waist card, and he could come and go to the palace freely, and he was free to kneel when he saw the king.

It's not uncommon to be knighted, who doesn't know that David's title is just a fictitious title, which sounds good, but if you are not an official, you can't get it. There are many nobles in Shengyi, who doesn't have two lords?

The focus is on the last two.

Officials entering the palace are to be reported, and kneeling in front of the saint is the basic etiquette. Xiao Mi directly exempted Yan Saburo from these two items, showing his closeness and reassurance. In the eyes of outsiders, this is a holy grace and a real teaching.

"Stingy. After the palace envoy left, Chitose expressed his dissatisfaction, "Is there a reward? ”

Yan Saburo's face was expressionless: "If he rewards you, do you want it?"

The white cat licked its nose: "Don't." "That's right, what that little kid rewarded, can she ask for it?

The young man looked at its pink and tender nose, and suddenly remembered: "I heard that the peach blossoms in the eastern suburbs bloom early, and now there are flowers and snow, and there are more and more tourists." Would you like to join in the fun?"

"Yes!" the white cat pricked up its ears and shook its spirits, "You go and add another layer of cushion to the bookcase, it has to be a little harder; the original one is too soft, it is really not easy to get up, and prepare two thermoses, drinking cold water in this weather is sinful......" Its nose suddenly moved twice, "What are you still standing, go take a shower, you are sweaty!"

......

In the afternoon of this day, He Xiaoyuan came to the door, but the owner of the inviting garden was not there, and Huang He respectfully received her.

She sat down and asked while drinking tea, "Where's the Yan boy?"

Huang He smiled: "The master went to the eastern suburbs early in the morning to enjoy the peach blossoms, and then he might go to Kaiyang Street and Dongshi again." ”

"Early in the morning?"

"yes. Huang He's smile was not discounted, "I should be back soon." ”

"With a cat?"

"Yes. With Miss Qianqian. The smile on Huang He's face remained unchanged as he looked at the man He Xiaokite had brought.

This person is about thirty years old, with single eyelids, a slightly round face, and the corners of his mouth are curled upward, naturally with a smile, and he looks very pleasing.

As if he was a mortal, Huang He didn't smell the smell of cultivation in him.

He Xiaoyuan didn't have time to drink two sips of hot tea and invited the owner of Jingyuan home.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Yan Saburo walked in with a cold air. It is now early spring in February, Shengyi has not yet warmed up, and the peach branches are still covered with thin snow.

The young man was dressed in a crimson jacquard brocade robe, which was even more lined with people like spring trees, with red lips and white teeth, and compared the magnolia flowers outside.

The white cat scrambled into the house from under him, and before he could stand still, he began to shake off the snow that had accumulated along the way. The garden is not small, and when you walk here from the gate, you accidentally get hit by snow falling from a tree.

It was so cold, it quickly slipped over to the low table and sat down, and began to comb its fur.

Lanxuan is a warm pavilion, and the hot air is heated through the pipes in the wall, and even the charcoal basin is not used. It also doesn't have a stove to hold.

When the young man entered the house, Huang He came up to take the robe, and He Xiaoyuan looked at Yan Saburo from head to toe, "Tsk, you have to be a little whiter, the big girl in Manshengyi is afraid that she will not be able to break her head!"

This kid is getting older, the better. It's only been a few years, and the little ghost has become a handsome young man?

Yan Saburo ignored her ridicule, sat down and stroked the cat's head: "What east wind blew you here?"

The white cat continued to groom and ignored him.

"I have received a letter from the old master of Chunmingcheng here, indicating that it will be forwarded to you. He Xiaoyuan took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Yan Sanlang, "In addition, I will give you a stubble." ”

Yan Saburo hurriedly took it, put it aside, and turned his gaze to the man standing on the side, "Who is this?"