Volume 1: Seven Kills and Breaking the Army Chapter 33 Shaoyin Soldier Talisman

The barrel of medicinal liquid that Xiao Hou Ye Feng Xingyu soaked every night could not be bought without three or four thousand taels of silver on the market. If it is said that nourishing the body is a golden cave, then it is extremely extravagant to let a martial arts master who has reached at least the realm of the third grade repeat it for several years, just to develop the qi veins for a little doll.

If the realm of the person who leads the water is not high, and the meticulous effort is not enough, then the development will turn from good to evil, and the breath that fills the qi veins will blow up the qi veins.

The deep and wide development of the qi veins only relies on the scouring and filling of the breath, just like washing a river on the earth with flowing water, and there is no absolute shortcut. Moreover, the direction of this water flow is extremely strict, and there is no room for deviation, otherwise it will fall into the left side of the road, and it is destined not to go long on the avenue, and the importance of the guide or the person who leads the water is particularly prominent.

Of course, under the usual situation in the world, Xi Wu's rule cannot be supported by a huge amount of manpower and financial resources like the little marquis. The children of ordinary Jianghu sects need to practice boxing, sword and sword training early to boil the body, and they can be healthy for ten years, and they can practice life-saving tricks for a lifetime. During this period, there may be the assistance of the sect with the Tu Na Gong method, but there is no famous teacher to guide it, and the results are very different.

Some heroes and heroes are famous in the rivers and lakes, and their skills should not be underestimated, but they can't touch the direction of the breath in their bodies. After all, when the practice of the body comes to an end, it is basically the real end, but the practice of qi is not, the human body has twelve major meridians, and the depth and tenacity of each meridian can increase endlessly, not to mention the dantian qi mansion, the eight veins of the strange meridian and so on.

Many times you meet a young descendant today, he practices qi and body, but the realm is lower than you, and he is bullied by you, and then seven or eight years have passed, you are still wandering in the realm of body training, but people are developing with their qi veins, and the realm and strength are unbeatable, leaving you far behind and eating dust. At that time, even if people are magnanimous and do not retaliate, you yourself will have to take the initiative to give gifts and humiliate others with a shy face, so that you can be a little glad that you don't have to wake up from sleep at night and lose your head.

For the vast majority of Qi practitioners, it is not difficult to find the breath in their body, and there is no one to help them in developing their Qi veins, and even if there are ancestors who have practiced Qi in their families, they are not willing to easily try to pull out the seedlings and promote the dangerous move. Moreover, whether it is a small sect or a famous and authentic family, it is not easy to produce a person with a high realm, and there is no reason to delay his own climbing for the sake of a younger person with better talent. It is based on the superposition of their own achievements over the years, and the children of the Jianghu sect in the real sense, the habitat of the six-grade Miaolian before the age of twenty are very few.

There is no shortcut on the path of the little marquis's cultivation, but it is relative.

The matter of sealing Xingyu's medicinal bath and expanding the pulse was located in the Sword Pavilion, not because Fu Rong was guarding here. Although Fu Rong was the best person to guide the water of Feng Xingyu, he took over the post of Sword Pavilion guard before, but there was someone else. First, there are few people in the Sword Pavilion, and there are few ears and eyes, and then it is beneficial for Chen Caiyi to absorb the sword intent. The three-layer shelving sword in this sword pavilion is not made of wood, and the sword body is also made of silver, which is not afraid of water vapor erosion, and it is to soak in the bath to measure the qi, which is no better.

When Chen Caiyi descended from the top floor of the Sword Pavilion to this room, Fu Rong had already restrained his qi

Rest, wait for the little marquis to finish wiping his body and put on his clothes again.

When I returned to the main room of the Muxi courtyard, the fourteen-year-old maid Chonghua, who was already as tall as an adult, was still asleep, but she was lying on her back in a sideways position, with one hand and one foot sticking out of the narrow couch, and the Qiu slid to the ground. The little marquis closed the door, folded his hands and feet for Chonghua, covered the futon, and stood aside to stare at her sleeping face for a long time.

Chonghua can certainly raise her eyes to kill, but after all, it is not the real martial arts realm, she has never exercised her own body and qi, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep, she really just fell asleep, and did not notice that the little marquis did not go back to bed at the moment before dawn, but stared at her face in a daze, for half an hour.

Today, the little Hou Ye Feng Xingyu got up early in the morning, and he was in good spirits, Chonghua thought that it was the work of persuading the little Hou Ye to go to bed early last night, how did she know that it was actually the effect of the medicinal power of the bath infiltrating into Feng Xingyu's internal organs.

Tooth powder scrubs his teeth, Feng Xingyu needs to bathe and change clothes every day when he goes to bed and wakes up in spring and summer, which is a habit inherited from Mrs. Hou Chu Xiaoting. The maids of Muxiyuan brought a bath bucket and poured warm bath water into it. In the main room where the little marquis lives, there are tables, chairs, beds, bookshelves, porcelain shelves, flowers, trees, bonsai, and a variety of objects.

In the past, when Chonghua did not enter this small courtyard, two or three maids generally served the little marquis to bathe and change clothes, such as Leng Xiang, who had well-rounded hands and feet. After Chonghua came, the little marquis took the initiative to ask her to serve alone, so the other maids only had to carry buckets and water. Chonghua has become the personal maid of the little marquis, and she still calls each other sisters with the maids on the surface, but in their eyes, this new girl has become half a phoenix through the sycamore branch. As long as she takes one step and becomes the maid of the little marquis, the Mei Xin woman in the Muxi Courtyard can no longer discipline her. In the future, if there is no accident and you can conceive a little son, you really have a rich and noble status, needless to say, you have a chance to become a concubine, or even a partial wife.

As the eldest son of the Hou Mansion, the little marquis will definitely be the heir to the Hou throne in the future, and as a marquise, even if she can't be the right person, she should be a scholar. If a girl in the middle of the room becomes Mrs. Hou, representing the appearance of a house, it will definitely attract a lot of rumors and rumors, making people laugh off their big teeth.

The maids in the room all withdrew from this room, and only Chonghua was left. Chonghua is familiar with his hands and feet to strip and remove his pants for the little master, almost every day for two years, and it is basically not strange to see a lot. What's more, although the maid Chonghua has no personnel, she doesn't know the importance of everything. The mothers-in-law who have become wives in the house get together, and when they talk about embarrassing topics, they are not afraid of the little maids next to them, Chonghua is ignorant and curious about the affairs of men and women, so he often up his ears to eavesdrop. So what is a pearl drumstick, how is a jade sword unsheathed, how can it be called a golden gun, and I know it almost more thoroughly than a bride. Chonghua deduced from these human ethics that the little marquis is still a child now, and there is still a small distance from growing up to become an adult.

After bathing, Chonghua waited for the little master to put on a luxurious dress with spices and smoke, Feng Xingyu wore a golden hairpin and jade crown, and wore a splendid dress, if it were not a face

Rong is naïve, and he can really be called a Qiyu Xuanang. Chonghua praised his head and face, as if he wanted to bite a few bites on his face, praised Feng Xingyu so that his cheeks flushed, and lowered his head slightly.

After breakfast, Chonghua and Feng Xingyu waved goodbye, and Feng Xingyu went to the Songshi courtyard where Mr. Song taught.

Today, the old master Song Mengni did not stay in the study school early to read, Feng Xingyu went to the classroom and sat down in front of the first and only disciple's table, and took out a book of thirty-three notes from the wooden case. This book is not only a history book of the country, recorded in the list of emperors and famous ministers, but also a model of political practice, many wise and wise policies between monarchs and ministers to govern the country and the people, showing the wisdom of the monarchs and ministers at that time, and is an indelible treasure for future generations. There are also many fables and good stories between monarchs and ministers, although they are the author's writing and colorful, but there is also no lack of the true meaning of wandering temples.

When Feng Xingyu was taught at the place of his predecessor Lou Qianhe Lou Great Writer, Lou Qianhe taught multiple ancient poems and ancient scriptures, and then ancient books and model texts that sang praises of virtue, which are the knowledge that the Golden Wind Great Power pays attention to in the imperial examination.

Song Mengni did not criticize this, but if Feng Xingyu has a bias towards such seemingly high-spirited and bright festivals, but in fact, he will be severely criticized by Mr. Song. ”

It is this kind of moral essay that sings the praises of virtue and the lyrical poetic tone of the scene, Feng Xingyu only uses it in his leisure time to shine the yin, and does not indulge in it. However, Feng Xingyu now has an excellent memory, as he grows older, his own talent and intelligence are more and more prominent, some poems are just idle and occasional, but they are unconsciously popular in the Golden Wind Country, and even nominated and praised by literary giants, called "Zhang Wen Prodigy" and "Poetry Holy Hand".

Song Mengni's teaching is mostly the policy of the country, the method of weighing, and even the art of the emperor of the court under the rule of the above, which makes the young Feng Xingyu suspicious of Dou, after all, this move is not against the world. However, his father let him study with peace of mind with Mr. Song, so Feng Xingyu only studied rigorously and didn't bother to think about it.

Many brief sayings were excerpted from the Thirty-Three Notes and copied on a piece of paper. Feng Xingyu copied a new bookmark and left it aside to wait for the handwriting to dry, and Song Mengni entered from the door at this time.

Feng Xingyu stood up and saluted the junior of Confucianism, and said respectfully: "Meet Mr. Song!"

Song Mengni bowed his head and sat directly on the gentleman's seat. Feng Xingyu sat back silently, peeked at Mr., and saw that Song Mengni was in a state of low spirits, his sideburns were slightly unkempt, and he seemed to be resting and waking up.

"Is Mr. sick or not? Mr. Xiang is more important to his body and cultivates more, and the disciple will go to the doctor!" Feng Xingyu was about to get up and leave, his own gentleman was diligent in his studies, and he had never been short in the past few years, and now that he has returned to the school, it must be a tiring journey, after all, Mr. usually seems to be in good spirits, but in fact, his age is not low.

Song Mengni waved his hand, obviously weak, but he was still relieved: "It's okay to be a teacher, it's just that the battle between the academy and the sect is laborious and consumes a lot of saliva." Here is a Shaoyin soldier talisman, from today onwards, I will teach you the way to arrange troops and plan the commander!"

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