(Thanks to the book friend "Book Friend 140512173555278" and "alvin4933" for their generous tip!Thanks to "Hodder Moyou" for 5888; because of the demolition of the village, the state of the Southern Dynasties has been struggling recently, and I have to go to Beijing Lu Yuan to study for two months in a few days, but don't worry, I will try my best to adjust.) )

After a life-and-death battle with Zhengyang Dao Chang, Chen Sanlang felt that he was at the root of his illness. The disease is not physical, but mental. No matter how you regulate your breath, your spirit and energy will never be full, and you will appear to be weak. Like a green onion seedling, I am very sleepy, and I will squint and fall asleep if I am not careful.

He had contemplated the world of the Mud Pill Palace, how could it be so miserable? Scattered, tattered, more ruins than ruins, but fortunately, the critical point was finally maintained and did not collapse. In that case, you would be an idiot if you don't die, or a crazy fool.

Even so, the mental trauma is not light, and recovery is a long process.

These days, he has been living here, away from the hustle and bustle, and no longer pays attention to Huiyuan or anything - after all, he has passed the exam and has gained fame.

As for the rest, they are all additional false sets, so you don't need to pay attention to them for the time being.

Stilling your body is the most important thing at the moment.

However, over the past few days, Chen Sanlang has tried many methods, but he has never been able to restore his vitality: the tattered Mud Pill Palace world is extremely troublesome to repair. The most relied on "Haoran Silk Book" was shattered by thunder, and the characters were scattered, and it was always difficult to condense and restore the original appearance.

Without ancient books, relying on one's own strength is really a drop in the bucket. It doesn't help.

If he had changed his usual times, Chen Sanlang would not be in a hurry. Key Calculation Days. It is not far from the palace test, and he is not willing to go to the Baohe Hall with such a spiritual outlook.

Although it is said that the temple test is just a formality. It's almost 100% possible, but if there is a tribute who loses his ceremonial system in the Baohe Palace. For example, when I was taking the test, I fell asleep on the table......

So disrespectful, the cooked duck will fly away.

Chen Sanlang's current state is really terrible.

"Hey......"

Sighing, I felt quite tired, and I couldn't help leaning against the locust tree, and it didn't take long for me to fall into a deep sleep.

With a babbling sound, the wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open, and Xu Jun, who was dressed plainly, came back from shopping for vegetables. In order to avoid extraneous branches. Every time she goes out, she will wear a wide hat to hide her face.

As soon as he came in, Xu Jun saw the man sleeping under the tree, and couldn't help but sigh faintly.

She has always looked at Chen Sanlang's bad situation, and she has no choice but to help, so she can only be secretly anxious.

Put down the vegetable basket, first pick up Chen Sanlang gently, and carry him into the house. Put it to bed, put on the quilt, and then come out to wash the vegetables and cook.

Xu Jun is familiar with these housework, and it doesn't take long. It made four dishes and one soup with both color and flavor, and more meat.

Chen Saburo loves meat.

Eat more meat and take care of your body. It can also speed up the speed of rejuvenation and rejuvenation.

Cook the meal and enter the room and call Chen Sanlang.

"How long did I sleep?"

The sleepy-eyed Chen Sanlang asked.

"It's been almost half an hour. ”

Chen Saburo nodded. I thought about it in my heart, compared to the previous days. Eventually, there will be progress. In the first few days, it was really unbearable, and I often fell asleep for most of the day, and I couldn't wake up from thunder.

The two sat down at the table to eat.

Xu Jun took out a pot of wine as usual: "You drink some." ”

I lifted the lid of the wine bottle, poured a full glass, and immediately the aroma of wine rippled out.

Chen Sanlang's index finger moved, he picked up the cup and took a sip, feeling that his throat was hot, and his spirit suddenly lifted - this is a strong liquor.

"Not bad!"

Smack your lips.

Drinking too much alcohol can get drunk, but drinking a small glass at each meal can refresh you and increase your energy. Moreover, this pot of wine is unusual, it is a tiger bone wine bought at a high price, drinking it can strengthen the muscles and bones, strengthen the waist and feet, and dispel the wind and cold.

After eating and drinking, Chen Sanlang had some spirits.

Xu Jun packed up the dishes and chopsticks and shouted, "San Lang, come, practice boxing." ”

The name of the fist "Xu's Boxing Sutra", as the name suggests, is Xu Nianniang's original martial arts, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a family tradition.

Now Xu Jun can't care so much, and teaches Chen Sanlang all the tricks and styles. I hope that after he completes his studies, he will be physically fit and able to defend himself.

Chen Sanlang also practiced diligently.

Monks are taboo to be killed by martial artists in close combat, and if they master martial arts, it is equivalent to effectively making up for this shortcoming. I think that at the beginning, he practiced "Finger of the Storm", and he also had such a plan.

However, the method of intercepting the pulse point is quite profound, and it requires the foundation of internal force to use it freely. Otherwise, it is a source of water, sometimes spiritual, sometimes ineffective, and most of the luck components.

But when you fight against people, how can you count on luck every time?

After learning this "Xu's Boxing Sutra", it is very different, it can run Zhoutian, open up the meridians, and the internal strength is born in the dantian. When the time comes, you will be able to use the frightening finger again, but it will be accurate little by little, and it will be tried and tested.

Of course, learning martial arts is not an easy task. Xu Jun was born smart, and he has practiced the boxing scriptures since he was a child, for more than ten years, and he has just advanced to the Gangjin stage.

Chen Sanlang has only studied for more than ten days, so naturally he can't achieve much. To put it bluntly, it's just a shelf that barely learns.

After practicing a punch, his whole body was sweating, and his complexion became ruddy, and he was no longer sallow as before.

This kung fu really has a doorway.

Chen Sanlang remembered that he had apprenticed to the martial arts hall before, and the Zama steps he learned from Xu Nianniang were also very effective.

Xu Jun brought a towel for him to wipe his sweat, and asked with concern, "How do you feel?"

Chen Sanlang sighed: "It's better." ”

Xu Jun thought for a while and asked, "Why don't we go out for a walk?" It's not good to always stay in the yard." ”

Chen Sanlang nodded: "Not bad......"

After a pause, he continued: "I have come up with a way to maybe improve the speed of recovery. ”

"What's the method?"

Xu Jun hurriedly asked.

Chen Sanlang didn't answer directly, reached out and took out the rosewood box from his arms and opened it. There is a sword in it, but the light and color are slightly inferior to before.

Obviously, the "Haoran Silk Book" suffered a heavy blow, shattered and dissipated, and the little sword was also affected.

"This sword?"

Xu Jun didn't quite understand.

"The name of this sword is: Slaying Evil. When the ghost is slain, it increases in power. ”

Chen Sanlang explained slowly.

Xu Jun's eyes blinked: "You mean that if the little sword absorbs the power, it will feed back to you?"

Chen Sanlang smiled: "That's true." ”

Xu Jun was very surprised, the monk's technique was really mysterious, and it was extraordinary and measurable: "It's just that where to find ghosts and evil now?"

This is Chang'an, at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Chen Sanlang touched his chin: "The problem is here......"

Xu Jun couldn't bear to see him disappointed, and clapped his hands: "Hard work pays off, let's go out and find it, inquire, or have clues." After all, Chang'an is so big, and dragons and snakes are mixed. By the way, there are many temples and Taoist temples in the city, among which there may be zài mysteries. There is a famous Taoist temple nearby, called 'Kunlun Temple', let's go there first. ”

Chen Sanlang had no opinion, put on a robe, and went to Kunlun with Xu Jun. (To be continued......)