Humane Yongchang

Chapter 300
The second day of February, sunny.

The simple carriage, bathed in the rising sun, came out of Changning Square and headed for the Hanwang Palace in Nancheng.

In the carriage, Chen Sheng, who was wearing a black uniform with dark patterns, leaned on the exquisite bronze table with his right leg, and pressed his left hand on the hilt of the Chunjun sword at his waist, closing his eyes and thinking.

Last night, with the help of the radiant yang energy of the earth's recovery and the germination of all things on February [-], he broke through the rank [-] level of "Nine Ranks Returns True Skills" in one fell swoop, and rushed to rank [-]!
The realm of martial arts has also risen, and the realm of acquired perfection is only one step away from the innate realm!
Here's a step away, not any grooming!

It is the literal meaning: you can step over as soon as you lift your foot!
Do not!
To be precise, Chen Sheng didn't even need to lift his feet. He only needed to let go of the suppression of internal force. The powerful internal force in the meridians would push him into the innate realm.

After all, his second vein of Rendu has already been opened, and the reason why he has been lingering in the Houtian realm for so long is only because his body and internal strength have not reached the point where he can carry the vigor of heaven and earth.

Now that he has reached this standard, he only needs to take a step forward, together with the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth, to bring the vitality of heaven and earth into his body.

In just three or two days, his powerful inner strength can be condensed into true qi under the scouring of heaven and earth!
What he is hesitant about now is whether to accept it as soon as he sees it, and just rush to Xiantian at Rank [-], or just continue to stud and hit Rank [-] and Rank [-] of "Nine Ranks Really Really Work"!
Based on his knowledge and experience in deducing this martial art to the seventh floor, the more he practiced this martial art, the more difficult it became, and the more he practiced to the back, the slower the progress.

With the help of the three advantages of systematically prioritizing the correction of the cultivation route, his own extraordinary meridians and eight meridians have already been unimpeded, and taking full-level refining and nourishing medicine, such as soybeans, he has spent more than seven trainings from the first level to the seventh level. moon.

And last night, after he broke through to the seventh rank in "Nine Ranks, True Skills", he also tried to practice, and the feeling that gave him was that if he continued to practice, maybe the seventh rank would take the eighth rank more than the first to the seventh rank. The turning time adds up to a long time!

During this period, once any unexpected situation forced him to give up the eighth-rank and directly enter the Innate Realm, it would mean that all the time and energy he spent on the seventh-rank and eighth-rank would be wasted. ...

The so-called waste of money does not mean that after the interruption of seven turns and eight turns, all the previous efforts have been in vain.

But that little gain, compared to what he can get in the same time after being promoted to the Innate Realm now, is insignificant and not worth mentioning!
This is like the same interest rate, the same time, the interest of 1 yuan and the interest of 100 million, are they comparable?

That's why Chen Sheng feels hesitant...

After all, this year will definitely be another year of wars, and no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents, right?

But to say that he gave up on this, he was a little reluctant!
As the strongest acquired technique of the Youzhou Army, "Nine Turns True Power" has a very high intention and great ambition!
"Nine Turns to True Power" uses thousands of special practice methods that are similar to scatter gong, dispersing one's own internal force into every strand of flesh and blood in the flesh, and gradually stimulates the flesh to adapt, absorb, and devour these internal forces, until the internal force in the flesh is strong enough to a certain extent After reaching the level, use a special concentration method to force the internal force to pull high quality, so as to achieve the goal of the internal force and the physical body go hand in hand, and then cycle again... The foundation of martial arts built with this perverted method can not be tamped, it is simply a mix of steel bars. Made of earth!
In a sense, the practice principle of "Jiuzhuan Huanzhengong" is very similar to the method of selecting seedlings for farmers: retting the harvested crops in the ground, thereby improving the fertility of the land, and then extracting the essence from this batch of harvested crops. Carefully select the fullest seeds and plant them, and cultivate, compost, select, cultivate, compost, and select—and finally get good crop seedlings. Even when their ancestors met, they scolded the old king next door!

It is precisely because of this harsh and perverted practice method that this martial art becomes slower and slower as it goes to the back...

It's like getting a tan is easy, but getting a black skin tone is very difficult.

But it is precisely this kind of harshness that makes this martial art more meaningful the further it goes... The word "true" in the Jiuzhuan Returning True Skill refers to returning to the origin and returning to the innate form!
Of course, this must be a far-fetched vision.

But even a close, similar, pseudo-innate body is enough to benefit his entire martial arts cultivation career!

For this, Chen Sheng has a personal feeling.

He has practiced the "Nine Rankings Returning True Gong" so far, and he has been re-cultivating the approximation and scattered practice a few times a day, as many as ten or twenty times a day.

He clearly felt that as this martial art became more and more sophisticated, his internal strength recovery speed was also getting faster and faster!

When he first entered the Houtian realm, his internal strength was not very strong, and it would take seven or eight hours after approaching the break-up to restore his internal strength to its peak state.

Now that he has set foot in the Acquired Perfection Realm, how powerful his inner strength is, no matter whether it is qualitative or quantitative, it should be more than ten times that when he first entered the Acquired Realm!
But now that he is close to the end of the exercise, he can return to his peak state in half an hour at most. Every time he performs the exercise to absorb the vitality of the world, the scene is as spectacular as a long whale sucking water... That kind of feeling, as if it was not him. In the operation of Zhoutian, the vitality of heaven and earth is drawn, but his existence is a loophole at the bottom of the vitality of heaven and earth. He must be filled, and the vitality between heaven and earth can stop leaking.

In addition, during this period, he also experienced nearly ten visions of feces spraying from pores. Not only was he taller than Zhao Qing, but the skin around his body was so delicate that he could not see pores. I can't smell the smell of sweat, and every morning when I wake up, my tongue is as sweet as if I just drank honey...

The prospect is visible and the benefits are tangible, so how can he be willing to take it as soon as he sees it?
"Stop, stop, stop!"

Chen Sheng struggled for a long time, but in the end, he was reluctant to give up, and he was determined to rush to the realm of Nine Revolutions, even if he paid an extra year for it: "Anyway, you can break through the realm at any time, just play as a pig and eat it. Tiger's old tricks..."

He found a reason for himself in his heart, and at the same time, he hoped that there would not be that jerk who didn't know how to live or die, jumping out and ruining his practice.

When he first entered the Houtian realm, he once killed a Mo family's gatekeeper of cultivation intentions, and it was that battle that scared the assassins in the gutter to death, and that's why he had a peaceful life later.

After more than seven months of precipitation, his strength has undergone tremendous changes.

It may not be easy to say about the gatekeeper of Xiuyi. After all, the Mohist gatekeeper of Xiuyi who died under his sword was just a literary and Moist who followed a theoretical line and was not good at fighting, and was not representative.

But there should be few people in Xiantian who can beat him, and even if there is a freak who can beat him with one and a half moves, he will not endanger his life!

If the strong people in Kyushu are really like what Jing Ke said, most of the gatekeepers of Xiu Yi are in seclusion in order to establish a sect and achieve the status of a master...

Then his strength should be enough in the short term!

After Chen Sheng made up his mind, he realized that the carriage had stopped at some point. He raised the bamboo curtain of the window and glanced out in confusion, and found that the carriage had just driven out of Changning Square.

"What's the matter?"

He spoke softly.

The voice of the captain of the guard resounded from the car window: "Your Highness, there is a woman in front of her who sold her body to bury her husband, and had a dispute with a dude, which attracted the surrounding people to gather around to watch and block the streets. pass!"

Chen Sheng frowned, his palm on the hilt was slightly firm, and his tone remained the same: "Alert, horn to warn!"

"only!"

The captain of the guard clasped his fists to lead the order, turned around and pulled out the command flag on his waist and raised it over the top to signal a flag.

The next moment, the more than [-] black armored guards who followed in front of and behind the carriage, silently approached the carriage, and the three-tiered and three-tiered formation in a circular formation surrounded the not-so-big carriages.

After more than ten breaths, the desolate horn sounded in the alley, and a group of Xuanjia guards stepped forward with their swords and evacuated the slow crowd.

Inside the carriage, Chen Sheng calmly tapped the hilt of the sword with his index finger, still in the mood to reflect on whether he was a little crow-mouthed recently...

The people of Chen County are close to him.

It is not surprising to stop his frame and chase his frame!

But no matter how close the people of Chen County are to him, they haven't gotten so close to the point of being indifferent when they see his frame, and it's just to watch the fun, this is the fixed route he goes in and out every day!
So, there must be something wrong!

only……

What's the matter with this kind of instant vision that is not as good as one session?

'Could it be that the Kyushu killer world has already been involved in such a big job that even novice assassins dare to take on the king's assassination? '

'It's that they live too hasty...'

'Or is it just a smoke bomb? '

Chen Sheng rubbed his smooth chin, thinking calmly.

He was prepared that there might be crossbow arrows, big iron cones and other murder weapons shot into the carriage at any time.

But it was the captain of the bodyguard who was puzzled and whispered, "Your Majesty, the last general has already checked the surrounding area, and has yet to find any suspicious personnel or weapons..."

Chen Sheng stretched his tone suspiciously and said "um", and said softly: "Stand still and wait for the guards to arrive!"

"only!"

The chief guard clasped his fists to order, and stood beside the carriage with his waist knife in his hand, paying 12 vigilance to pay attention to the wind and grass around him.

Soon.

Heavy and messy footsteps sounded overwhelming. Zhao Si, who was wearing a black uniform and had yet to tie his hair in a bun, carried a thick-backed saber that was more than half a man's height, and rushed into the long. On the street, seeing Chen Sheng's bike frame from a distance made me anxious, and a thunderous roar resounded through the long street in an instant: "Idle people and others, hold your head and squat down on the spot, violators will be punished as assassins, and they will be killed without mercy. !"

"Kill without mercy!"

Thousands of guardsmen shouted in unison.

……

Two quarters of an hour later, the three thousand garrison soldiers and soldiers rushed to this long street one after another and sealed off the entire square city. Drag it out to check whether it is a local rat, and then put it back.

But the result.

Someone, from Chen County.

There are knives, hatchets, hatchets...

Afraid of Chen Sheng's embarrassment, Zhao Si dispatched 230 garrison officers and soldiers to continue looking for the non-existent assassin in several nearby cities. Quan should give Chen County a physical examination, and then returned to the carriage bravely: "Qi Report to Your Majesty, the last general, Zhao Shan, was ordered to lead the troops to investigate the place, and after inspection, there are no abnormalities among the [-] or six households here, and Jingfang is identifying them one by one, and there is no stranger!"

He said that he felt embarrassed for Chen Sheng, and had such a great time in the early morning.

Chen Sheng in the carriage didn't mean to be embarrassed at all, just chuckled and said something interesting, and then said, "Go to Wang Ting, come here, it is said that Chen Feng will come to Wang Ting to see you immediately!"

Just now, when Zhao Si led the garrison's soldiers to inspect the houses in this area, Chen Sheng personally asked a few surrounding people who had been watching the lively in front of him.

At first, no matter how he asked, these people just said over and over that there were too many people. They did not see Wang Jia, nor did they see Wang Ting's guards coming to evacuate the crowd.

Until Chen Sheng took the meticulous work of making notes, picked out the loopholes in their words one by one, and asked them to explain...

It turned out that what I said just now was very neat, but now Chen Sheng disrupted the order and picked out loopholes for them to explain, but they couldn't explain it clearly.

Chen Sheng listened to their long-winded chatter for a long time.

It was only then that these people discovered that the memories of the lively scene just now were confused...

Including the sense of time and space, there is confusion.

Someone was stunned and long-winded for a long time, and suddenly came back to his senses, was startled by Chen Sheng in front of him, and asked in a voice, "Your Majesty, why are you here? Why are we here? Oh, the steamed cakes in the stove are still mushy. It's gone!"

Someone scratched his head and tried to think about it for a while. He said that it was still before dawn, and he heard the noise outside. As soon as he went out, he saw the prodigal son in the next door, and he ran to their shop early in the morning to bully a little boy who had lost his beloved. Widow, after watching for a while, the security team came...

But Chen Sheng clearly remembered that Chaoyang had already jumped over the horizon when he left the house.

"interesting!"

Two hundred mysterious armored guards surrounded the carriage through the crowd, heading for the Nancheng King's Court.

In the car, Chen Sheng thought about it the more interesting it became, and he felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

To be honest, the huge Han Wangting, like a building block, has gradually become what he wants under his hands, which is indeed very fulfilling and has a sense of accomplishment!
It's just that it's a long time like this...it will be a little boring.

This repeatedly unexpected thing, like drinking a big gulp of ice-cold happy water with lemon on a day when there is only cool and white, makes him refreshed!
As the carriage swayed, Chen Sheng inadvertently turned his cheek to scan the regressing street scene outside the window.

In a startling glance, a young woman dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, with a slender figure like a weeping willow, with her plain face facing the sky but with a different kind of beauty, knelt on the side of the street with red eyes and looked helpless. In the blink of an eye...

'Oh, is this the little widow who was wrangling with that playboy?No wonder...'

Chen Sheng picked out a line of annotations in his mind, he sighed inexplicably, knocked on the side panel of the carriage, and said softly: "Send someone to inform Fangzheng here, and order him to properly help this woman's family..."

After he finished speaking, he heard the response from the captain of the bodyguard outside the carriage, so he habitually threw this trivial matter out of the sky, and continued to concentrate on thinking about the matter just now. mean.

　PS1: It's a little bit late, but this chapter is considered yesterday. If you add it up, I actually wrote nearly [-] words yesterday... This time, I can always ask for a monthly pass with confidence, right?
　　PS2: The updates owed in those few days last month, plus the unfinished Baiyin Mengjia update, count as twenty chapters, three chapters have been paid this month, and seventeen chapters are left!
　　PS3: Eat a thorn of my salted fish...

　　
　
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