Chang'an night watchman

Chapter 48 Refining Haoran Qi, Entering the Eighth Grade!

The next day.

Lu Changge got up early, just in time for the family to have breakfast.

"Mom, I'm full, so I'll go to the academy first."

As soon as he arrived, he saw Jiang Yunji hurriedly leaving the central hall.

Lu Changge pouted, women of this era are easy to be shy, it's just a compliment, but it seems that the three taels of silver should not be repaid.

"This child, just eat so much."

Madam Jiang muttered something habitually, and suddenly slapped Jiang Yuanyuan's small hand, staring, "You've eaten two steamed buns and two bowls of porridge, and are you still eating?"

"Sir said, every grain is hard work, and food cannot be wasted." Jiang Yuanyuan pursed her lips and touched her little hand aggrieved.

Although her face and hands are chubby, they are that kind of cute baby fat. They are very elastic when pinched, but they will not look fat, but they make people want to pinch their faces.

"Yuanyuan is really sensible!"

"Humph!"

Lu Changge pinched the little guy's face and praised, but the latter turned his head away in disapproval.

Since the last time she was beaten, she had kept it in her heart, and she must never trust a man's words.

"Yuanyuan, I will test you an arithmetic question. If you answer correctly, I will give this to you."

Lu Changge shook the egg in his hand and said with a smile, "But if you don't answer correctly, the egg in your bowl will belong to me."

Jiang Yuanyuan likes to save her favorite food for last, which is her habit.

Now that I can add one more last happiness, a pair of big eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

"Really, everyone is watching, how could brother lie to you? And it's the simplest arithmetic problem!"

"Okay!"

Bai Jasmine and Madam Jiang watched from the side without interrupting.

Lu Changge raised two fingers: "Here is a rooster, here is a hen, how many chickens are there?"

"Two!" Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't wait to answer.

Bai Jasmine also laughed, thinking that the young master actually took such a simple arithmetic test, Yuanyuan is not a two-year-old child.

"Wrong, three, because they also gave birth to a chick."

Under Jiang Yuanyuan's dull gaze, Lu Changge quickly snatched the eggs from her bowl, one in the left hand and the other in the right, and went out.

"Wuwuwu Niang he bullies people!"

"Master, you are so shameless!"

From the rear, Jiang Yuanyuan's cry and the maid's reproach came from far away.

When he came to Changye Pavilion and said hello to the old man Shouge, Lu Changge sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the yellow paper, and studied "Sword".

Now that I know, this "Sword" is actually a piece of aura that Senior Lin has encapsulated in it.

"what!"

Just staring at the small sword for a moment, Lu Changge's eyes felt a tingling pain.

This is the remnant of the arrogance between the eyebrows and it resonates with it, and I want to bring it out!

The mighty power Lu Changge had seen before, killing the eighth-order Night Demon with one knife, together with the three big trees behind him, was extremely terrifying.

He had comprehended Song Changhu's domineering sword intent in a dream, but in the last battle over the tier, the domineering sword intent couldn't even break the opponent's defense, and the gap was conceivable.

I have to endure this pain, this aura is still sealed inside, if I can't bear it now, how can I refine it after it is drawn out?

So, Lu Changge forcibly opened his eyes to look directly at "Sword".

pain.
It hurts.
At the beginning, insisting on ten breaths was no longer enough. After a short rest, he began to forcibly increase the time.

Twenty breaths.

23息
Thirty breaths.

A full hour passed, and the longest Lu Changge held for eighty breaths!

This time, the eyeball seemed to be stabbed by an extremely thin steel needle, and the intense pain instantly filled the nerves.

The old man in the pavilion was also paying attention to this young man, sometimes sighing, sometimes shaking his head, not optimistic.

Jingyang also came.

He thought he was already diligent, until he saw his brother squatting in the corner studying: "Lu Changge, you came so early, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Covered with bloodshots, looking at people.

"It's okay, you messed with you, don't worry about me." Lu Changge waved his hand.

No, you can't be tough.

If it goes on like this, if it really draws out this wisp of aura, it will probably pierce my body on the spot.

Lu Changge suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Didn't he successfully mobilize Haoran Qi?Experienced!

As long as I imitate the state at that time, can I better accept Haoran Qi?
He took action immediately.

At that time, I should be upright, put righteousness first, not afraid of life and death, and slay demons and demons.
Lu Changge suddenly opened his eyes and looked down again.

This time, he was not attacked violently by Haoran Qi. The latter was actually much more docile, like a domesticated tiger. Although the wildness in his bones is still there, he has been able to clear the enemy and me.

Lu Changge was excited and continued to work hard in this direction.

For the heaven and the earth, for the sake of the people, for the life of the people, for the sages of the past, and for the sake of peace for all generations.

With arrogant and righteousness, he will pacify the injustices in the world, slay demons, punish evil spirits, and protect the common people.

In such a state of mind, Lu Changge suddenly seized a moment in time, right now!
A strong qi shot out from the two fingers, slowly pulling out the aura of "Sword".

But he still thought too simply, how could Haoran's anger be so easy to control, and suddenly shot into his eyebrows like a wild horse that broke free, pounding continuously among the limbs.

"what!!!"

The pain all over the body forced Lu Changge to cry out.

Jing Yang rushed over and saw his brother lying on the ground with a face full of pain, "What's wrong with you, Lu Changge? Are you okay, I'll call someone for you!"

"No, it's fine."

Even the old man Shouge was alarmed, and when he came to take a look, an unknown aura slammed into him.

"Boy, don't be brave, I'll help you kill it."

"Don't say no to seniors!"

Lu Changge struggled to sit up, "I'm fine, just bear with it, let the seniors bother."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were closed, he forcibly endured the pain all over his body and turned his qi machine, and began to refine the aura of grandeur.

The old man in the pavilion naturally did not ignore it, and immediately went up to the seventh floor to find the general who led his army to fight in the past.

"General Yuan, Lu Changge's understanding of martial arts on the third floor of Changye Pavilion is a small sword that the drunken man bought."

"Oh? How's it going." General Yuan sat on the table, flipping through the file, without raising his eyebrows.

"I was dying of pain just now, but I refused the help of my subordinates. If I insist on it, I am afraid it will be in danger!"

"Let him go."

"This." The guardian of the pavilion raised his head and saw that the general did not change his face, so he had to say, "This subordinate retire."

After his subordinates left, General Yuan got up and went to the window, looked into the distance, and said to himself, "Hao Ran Qi Lin Zixiao, so many years have passed, you should let it go."

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took.

The rising sun turns into the setting sun.

Lu Changge sat silently for half a day without moving a single bit.

Jingyang was a little scared. At first, Lu Changge was sweating profusely, and there was some movement.But later, even the sweat stopped, and the whole thing became a sculpture.

If he entered the Buddhist sect, he would think that this brother is sitting in a state
"Hey, are you still alive?"

"Say something, give me some reaction!"

"Go to Jiaofang Division tonight, I will treat you."

Lu Changge suddenly opened his eyes!
Jingyang took three steps back in fright on the spot, "Your mother can hear you, don't take it seriously, I'm joking."

"No, I just woke up, coincidence." Lu Changge smiled and stood up.

"You here, are you alright?"

"It's alright, let's go."

When he came to the door, Lu Changge clasped his fist at the old man in the pavilion and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior."

The old man Shouge didn't speak, just nodded subconsciously.

After the young man left, he looked at the empty pavilion and even rubbed his eyes before rushing to the seventh floor to report.

When you come, Ninth Grade.

When you go, the eighth grade.

In one day, he not only realized that sword, but even promoted a rank?
Such talent is simply terrifying!
After leaving Changye Pavilion, Lu Changge only felt that the sky was high and the sky was wide, and there was an indescribable comfort all over his body.

First, I came to Chang'an City to experience fierce battles, and then I went to Zhenmo Mountain to experience many times, fighting with my colleagues, slaying the eighth-order Night Demon, and today I will be tempered by Haoran Qi.

Finally successfully promoted to eighth-rank martial artist!
(End of this chapter)