The scene was awkward.

"You're not normal. Chen Jinzhi repeated it again.

"I hear it, I'm not deaf. Chen Yunqiu was very calm and motioned for Chen Jinzhi to continue.

So Chen Jinzhi began the summary of the physical examination: "Your physique is much thicker than that of normal people." Not only your tenacity, recovery speed, but also your activity, you are far beyond ordinary people, even I can't compare to you. Coupled with the fact that you said that you can see ghosts, I think you may have the physique of the Immortal Realm, or even better than that of the Immortal Realm. ”

"Does that mean I'm strong?"

"That's what I think is weird, your strength, reaction speed, and so on don't stand out, just like a normal child. Chen Jinzhi was also a little puzzled, it stands to reason that his physical fitness should be improved in an all-round way, but Chen Yunqiu seems to have only pointed out the two specialties of defense and recovery speed.

"So I'm a meat shield now? What does that mean it's very active?"

It means that your life force is very strong. Ordinary people live to be 100 years old. A cultivator tempers his body in the Initiation Realm and the Standing Realm, senses and controls the true qi in his body, and can live to be about one hundred and fifty years old. The Rushing Realm overdraws life to communicate with the true qi outside the body, and if you can't break through to the positive body realm, your lifespan will be reduced by at least half. When he reaches the right body realm, he can use the true qi of the outside world to wash his body, and his lifespan reaches five hundred years old. ”

"And your body," Chen Jinzhi hesitated a little, "at least as far as I am concerned, it can be called perfect, I don't know how long you can live, but five hundred years old is stable." ”

Chen Yunqiu, who is suspected of being a long-lived species, has mixed feelings in his heart, and he doesn't know where to vomit because he has too many slots.

"Okay, then let's do this first, you go and see Zu Li, I have to sleep slowly." "Long-lived species go to bed first when they are undecided.

Outside the house, Zu Li was still boxing, but his body had begun to tremble. Chen Yunqiu walked over and said a few words, to the effect that he had already decided to accept him as an apprentice, take his lunch box and go back to rest well, and come over tomorrow morning to start his formal cultivation. Chen Yunqiu saw Zu Li jumping up excitedly, but he stumbled because of the weakness of his legs and feet, smiled, and lay down to sleep.

"Goodbye master! Brother Qiu will see you tomorrow!" the happy Zu Li jumped home with the lunch box step by step.

"I'll go to the city to buy some herbs for Zu Li, do you want to buy something?" Chen Jinzhi asked while standing outside the window.

"Clothes and shoes, you look at and buy, as long as they are not too small. ”

Chen Jinzhi nodded, and the sword flew towards Yong'an City.

At the same time, Yong'an City, the capital of Jingguo, ushered in the first "prophet" in ten years.

Wang Baifeng, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, was waiting at the door of the Fulai Inn, half excited and half frightened in his heart.

The man at the counter settled the bill and walked to the door. Wang Baifeng stretched out his hand and signaled: "Sir, please." ”

The person known as Mr. nodded and smiled at Wang Baifeng: "Wang Shilang, remember not to get angry when you go home, so as not to affect tomorrow's affairs." ”

Wang Baifeng was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Thank you Mr. for reminding me, but is this okay?"

As everyone knows, the Kongming people are born with insight into their lives, but unless it is fate, they cannot reveal anything that has not happened.

Qu Changming, who had gray hair and was dressed in burlap like an old peasant, shook his head with a smile and got on the horse.

Seeing this, Wang Baifeng didn't continue to ask, after all, the Kongming clan rarely appeared, and he only knew their general situation. Everyone knows about the Kongming Clan, but many people are extremely poor and will never see the Kongming Clan once in their lives.

When he arrived at the main gate of the palace, Wang Baifeng took out a sign and showed it to the guards to check, and the guards confirmed it and let them go. In this way, I passed through the three gates and arrived in front of the imperial study.

After saluting, Wang Baifeng retreated. Qu Changming stepped directly into the imperial study, saluted each other, and sat down in front of Emperor Jingguo.

When Qu Changming sat down, the emperor, who had just ascended the throne and was considered by the world to be the lord of Zhongxing, had a very decisive personality, and asked directly: "I don't know why Mr. came?"

Qu Changming didn't detour either: "Three things." First, in the fifth year of Deqing, Jingguo was wiped out, you can't save it, but someone will come to save it. Second, let Wang Baifeng follow my grandson to a village tomorrow to remember a person, and my grandson will tell him who it is. Three, I'm Qu Changming, remember to set up a monument for me. ”

The emperor still wanted to ask, but Qu Changming dissipated directly after finishing speaking, and there was not even dust left. Seeing such an unbelievable scene, the emperor was stunned. From meeting to dissipating, it is only a few words of time.

After a long silence, the emperor knocked on the table. A guard pushed the door in, and was a little surprised to see that the old man of the Kongming clan was gone, but he didn't ask much, and bowed his head and saluted.

"Tell Wang Baifeng to go to the grandson of the gentleman just now, and you will follow him and ask what to write. The Emperor hesitated, but gave up on asking another Kongming clan.

The guards were a little confused: "Who do you ask?"

"Just ask the gentleman's grandson what to write. ”

After the guards went out, there was silence in the imperial study.

Wang Baifeng had already returned home at this time, because after listening to the words of that gentleman, he was really relieved. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the inner courtyard, he saw that his youngest son was harming his favorite pond, Wang Bai risked fainting, fish farming is his only hobby, and this pond is his hard work for many years.

He was about to rush over to enforce the family law when he suddenly remembered the advice he had heard earlier, so he slowed down. At this time, Wang Baifeng's youngest son didn't seem to be steady, and his body fell forward, seeing that he was about to fall into the water, Wang Baifeng was startled, and hurriedly rushed over and grabbed his collar.

The youngest son was also startled, turned around, saw that it was his father, and said happily: "Daddy, you are back! I want to catch a fish to replenish your body, but I heard from my mother that you have not been in good health recently." It's a pity that I haven't caught it yet. ”

Wang Baifeng breathed a sigh of relief, the fish is fine, and the son is fine, then it will be fine. He squatted down and asked, "Didn't Sister Xiaoqing follow you?"

"No, didn't Sister Xiaoqing go home yesterday? ”

Wang Baifeng patted his forehead with some self-reproach and said, "It's my father who forgot, what about my mother, why didn't she accompany you?"

The little guy was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said, "My mother is taking a nap, I ran out secretly." ”

As she was talking, Wang Baifeng's wife ran out, and when she saw her youngest son staying with her husband, she breathed a sigh of relief, she woke up from a nap and found that the child was gone, worried that something would happen, so she hurriedly ran out. After instructing his wife to take care of the child, Wang Baifeng prepared to return to the Ministry of Rites.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was taken back to the Fulai Inn by the guards. What Wang Baifeng didn't expect was that they didn't even see anyone, and the gentleman's grandson listened to their questions through the door, and handed out a note from the crack in the door, with four words written on it: Qu Changming Monument.

Then he spoke: "Wang Shilang will come again tomorrow, don't worry." ”

Probably because he doesn't like to see the living, Wang Baifeng thought to himself.

After the guard replied with the note, the emperor sighed, the Kongming clan is worthy of its name, and it will take three years, so I hope it will last.