After Ma Chuan fainted, he was once again in the transparent palace, and the three of them were standing respectfully in front of him.

"Tie Xin, I'm going to kill you!" Ma Chuan remembered the tragic scene before he fainted, he was very worried about the safety of his father and mother, and he was very resentful of Tie Xin, and suddenly remembered that he was the great Sima who held the power of soldiers and horses. "Commander Wu, pass my order, gather all the seventeen armies for me, I will destroy Puqingmen!"

"It's Da Sima!" Wu Chang took the order and went straight out of the palace with two disciples.

Ma Chuan already knew that the high platform was called the Lingtai, which was used to convey orders, and had a role similar to that of a beacon tower, and the mountain where the palace and the high platform were located was called Fangcun Mountain, and the mysterious space was the heart. ......

"Mother, come on, the second brother is awake!" Ma Chuan was gritting his teeth in the palace, with a monstrous hatred, thinking about how to lead the 170,000 army to destroy the Puqing Gate, and when he was stabbing Tiexin, Ma Xiaoqi's voice suddenly came.

"Dad, mother......!" Ma Chuan was in a trance for a while, slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on a strange bed, it turned out that everything before was a dream, he was not a big Sima, and he did not have an army of 170,000 in his hands.

"Chuan'er, you're finally awake. Wen Xinyu hurriedly walked into the room, her haggard face filled with joy.

"Mother, where is Dad?" Ma Chuan remembered the situation before he fainted, and he was very worried.

"Your dad is fine, it's good if you're awake. Wen Xinyu sat on the edge of the bed and stroked Ma Chuan's face.

"Is Dad really okay?" Ma Chuan was a little incredulous.

"Hmph, take care of yourself. The sound of the horse's ingenuity came from outside the window.

"Ogawa, you've grown up. A calm young man walked to the bedside, it was Ma Chuan's eldest brother, Ma Zhao.

"Second brother, you are so brave, I invite you to eat rock sugar gourd. Ma Xiaoqi took out a string of red rock sugar gourds and handed them to Ma Chuan.

"Don't mess around, Yu Ling gave me the ginseng soup. Yu Ling just walked into the room with ginseng soup.

Ma Chuan had no choice but to return the rock sugar gourd to his little sister and drink the ginseng soup that his mother fed him spoonful.

After drinking the ginseng soup, Ma Chuan wanted to get up and take a walk, but was stopped by his mother and told him to rest, it turned out that he had been in a coma for two days.

After the family went out, Ma Chuan still secretly climbed up, this room was very unfamiliar, which made him a little unaccustomed. At this time, he remembered half of the jade tiger, and when he touched the sachet on his waist, he relieved his heart.

Looking out of the window, the night outside is hazy, this is a simple farmhouse courtyard, according to Ma Chuan's previous experience, the family has lived a life of exile again.

Ma Chuan's only worry was that he was too far away from Lin Yuan City, and it would be even more difficult to get his family to agree to his apprenticeship at Longquan Villa. With a plan in his heart, he lay back on the bed, playing with the jade tiger while thinking wildly, and finally fell asleep at some point.

The next day, Ma Chuan learned from his little sister that this was the countryside near Lin Yuan City. While he was happy, he was also a little worried, for fear that those people would come to the door.

On such days, Ma Chuan's determination to practice martial arts became stronger and stronger, and he often thought of the girl named Ni Lihua and her fairy-like elders. Whenever this time, he couldn't help but take out half of the jade tiger, fantasizing about worshipping the girl's elders as teachers, practicing peerless martial arts, and protecting his family.

After a long time, Ma Chuan gradually found that whenever he held the Jade Tiger Fantasy, no matter how irritable he was, he could gradually calm down. Those fantasy things slowly formed a picture in my mind, and as time went by, it became clearer and clearer, and the image of the girl was more vivid and vivid, and my memory was much stronger unconsciously.

From this, he knew that this half of the jade tiger was a treasure, and in addition to wearing it close to his body, he insisted on holding it every day, intentionally or unintentionally depicting the image of the girl in his mind.

After more than ten days like this, the image of the girl in Ma Chuan's mind changed, and the originally slim figure suddenly put on a strange sitting posture. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, and he was not surprised by this matter, in his heart, he had already regarded the girl and her elders as immortals, and anything could happen. After calming down his excitement, he carefully sat in the girl's posture.

At the beginning, Ma Chuan couldn't even sit well, but with continuous efforts, he drew a scoop with a gourd, and finally achieved the same sitting posture as a girl. However, the sitting time was very short, and he couldn't hold on to three or five breaths at first, but he didn't give up, kept resting, kept sitting cross-legged, and after ten days, he could hold on for a quarter of an hour.

During this period, Ma Chuan uncharacteristically asked Ma Chuan to stop studying and learn some strange skills from him.

If it had been before, Ma Chuan would not have learned anything, because it was too difficult, and if he didn't learn well, he would have to be reprimanded. Now he feels that his memory is much stronger, and he can remember a lot of things when he reads them once, and he is happy to learn. Maybe he can use this to please Ma Ingenuity, so that he can go to Longquan Villa to apprentice.

The hard work paid off, Ma Chuan had a good memory, coupled with hard work, in just over 20 days, those strange skills were learned, which made Ma Yixin very satisfied.

When Ma Chuan proposed to go to Longquan Villa again, the whole family surprisingly did not object, the only condition was that Ma Ingenuity made him have to memorize dozens of drawings and the method of making three artifacts.

Time passed in a hurry, and it was the night before the appointed time of Longquan Villa.

"Do you really want Chuan'er to go to Longquan Villa?" Wen Xinyu said reluctantly as Wen Xinyu sat on the edge of the bed and said reluctantly in a house in the small courtyard of the farmhouse.

"Our whereabouts have been discovered by Puqingmen, and it is really dangerous for Chuan'er to stay around, so it is much safer for him to go to Longquan Villa. Ma ingenuity walked in the room, showing a resolute expression.

"Is it all right?" Wen Xinyu was a little worried.

"It really took a lot of effort to see the hall master today, he himself doesn't pay much attention to money, and in the end it went well, he agreed, even if Chuan'er can't pass the assessment, he can stay in Longquan Villa as a miscellaneous worker. Ma Ingenuity said vaguely.

"You gave him a weapon!" Wen Xinyu was shocked and angry.

"It's just a defective product, even if that hall master has suspicions, Chuan'er won't be in danger. Ma said calmly.

"Forget it, I've been following you for so many years, I'm used to it, let's not talk about this, what have you been teaching Chuan'er recently?" Wen Xinyu was helpless and turned to other topics.

"What else can there be, the skills of Tianqiaomen must be continued, and only then will I have the face to meet my predecessors in the future. Ma Ingenuity's tone was quite gratifying, in the past twenty days, he suddenly found that his second son's memory has become very good, and many things can be remembered after reading it once.

"You're not going to pass on the manufacturing methods of those three artifacts to him, are you? Wen Xinyu's face changed greatly.

"Exactly, I have already told him about the Tianqiao Gate, and the manufacturing method of the three artifacts has warned him not to use them lightly. What's more, he really only mastered the manufacturing method of one of the utensils, and the latter two could not be made without studying for several years and with the help of others. Ma Wenxin was silent for a while and said.

"You can't bear to do this, the method of making those three artifacts is likely to kill him. Wen Xinyu was very worried.

"As my son, I must shoulder the responsibility of inheriting the Tianqiao Gate. Ma Gongxin didn't dare to look at Wen Xinyu's slightly hazy eyes.

"Whatever you want, I'll go see him. Wen Xinyu got up and walked out.