Sweeping the world

Chapter 2 Source Power
"Are you the new junior brother?"

A small head sticks out, a lovely face is revealed, and the figure of a little girl emerges.

The girl looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and her small face looked a little baby fat, and her face was a little rosy at the moment. She stood there and looked at Chen Ming pretty, with some curiosity in her eyes.

"This, Senior Sister?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Chen Ming looked at him for a long time before uttering a word.

"ah."

Hearing the word "Senior Sister", the little girl immediately smiled, her face blossomed into a smile, and she stepped forward to pat Chen Ming's head happily: "Young Brother is so good."

"Uncle Lu has something to do, let me come over and show you around."

"My name is Fang Jia, how about you, little brother?"

She laughed all the way, running and stopping, looking very lively, suddenly looked back at Chen Ming, looked at him and asked.

"I'm Chen Ming, whose name is Chang'an."

Chen Ming smiled and said the name of this life.

"That's Junior Brother Chen."

Fang Jia lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "Come with me."

"In front is the residence of the Academy of Arts, and the Academy of Arts is on the other side."

Walking out of a spacious hall, Fang Jia pointed to a large yard and said.

Chen Ming was taken aback for a moment: "Our Yueshan faction also has a literary academy?"

"Otherwise?"

Fang Jia turned around: "Don't you think that we martial arts practitioners just don't know a single big character and treat books as nothing?"

"That's not true." Chen Ming thought for a while: "However, it shouldn't be so easy to learn, right?"

"I can't do without learning." Fang Jia said with a vicissitudes of life: "I also want to only practice martial arts without studying literature. Those books are so annoying, and my head will grow big after reading it, but this condition does not allow it."

"Those secret books are written too cryptically, some mental tricks and so on, if you don't understand the essence of the book, you won't be able to understand it at all. If you practice it forcibly, you will probably ruin yourself."

"That's not too bad."

Fang Jia had a bitter face: "According to the instructors, some legendary high-level martial arts also require you to match your mind, nature and philosophy. If you don't have a thorough understanding of the essence of the book, you can't practice at all."

"So learn martial arts first, and there is no separation between the two!"

Speaking of this, she said with some pride: "You can underestimate our Academy of Arts, our Academy of Arts of Yueshan School has produced several champions before!"

"A martial arts school. A champion?"

Hearing this, the corners of Chen Ming's mouth twitched, and he secretly complained in his heart: "It's amazing, but this style of painting...doesn't match it?"

"Because there are many scholars who have been educated, among the celebrities in Xiangzhou, our Yueshan School also has a lot of reputation, and many children of rich families are studying in our academy."

In front of him, Fang Jia pointed to the Academy of Arts in front of him: "Starting tomorrow, you can also study there together."

"This"

Chen Ming showed some hesitation on his face: "But I want to practice martial arts."

"Xi Wu..."

Fang Jia looked at Chen Ming, and couldn't help shaking his head for a while: "With your body, you should take care of it for two years."

"Your face is pale and your footsteps are flimsy. It can be seen that your blood is deficient and your energy is insufficient."

"Practicing martial arts in this kind of situation will not only get twice the result with half the effort, but will probably cause some problems in the end."

She shook her head, and seemed a little displeased with Chen Ming: "You should take care of him for two years first, and then think about martial arts training after your body recovers."

Hearing this, Chen Ming was a little frustrated, but he didn't say anything.

In all fairness, his body is indeed a bit weak, he usually feels short of breath when he walks two steps, and he almost killed himself the last time he went up the mountain, he is by no means suitable for martial arts training.

"However, in order to avoid the danger of life, we still have to find a way to practice martial arts after all."

Although he went up to Mount Yue, Chen Ming did not forget what he heard when he was at the foot of the mountain.

The predecessor of this body died inexplicably. If he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of this body, he had to work hard.

Now that he has come to Yueshan, practicing martial arts has naturally become his only hope.

In the evening, in a garden.

Gently putting down his luggage, Chen Ming sighed deeply.

"It's been a day"

Lying quietly on his own bed, looking at the strange house, Chen Ming muttered to himself.

From early morning to evening, he had been on his way all day, and it was only now that he finally had time to rest.

A violent drowsiness came from his mind, causing his eyelids to fight and touch each other from time to time.

The vision in front of him gradually became hazy, and an inexplicable purple streaked across his eyes, like an illusion.

"wrong!"

The next moment, Chen Ming woke up suddenly, and his tired mind suddenly woke up.

He stared blankly in front of him, to be precise, he was looking at something in front of him.

Source power: 0.14.

"What the hell?"

Looking at the inexplicable thing that appeared in front of him, Chen Ming was stunned, and stayed in place for a while.

It was not until a long time later that he realized: "What is Yuanli?"

"I'm sure, I didn't have this thing in my previous life... So this thing, is it owned by this body, or is it only after I time travel?"

Touching his head, looking at the thing in front of him, Chen Ming had a headache: "Also... what's the use of this thing?"

Looking at the image of Yuanli that emerged in front of his eyes, he felt a little excited, and the drowsiness he was still carrying disappeared immediately.

The next day, early morning.

When the sun rose from the sky and illuminated the earth, Chen Ming stared at a pair of deep dark circles, yawned and walked into the Academy of Arts.

During yesterday's time, under Fang Jia's leadership, he already knew his location, so he walked over directly at this moment.

"This junior brother?"

He walked to his seat and just sat down when a voice came from in front of him.

Chen Ming looked up and saw a person sitting in front of him.

It was a young man in a long robe. He didn't look too old, probably only about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was holding a book in his hand and was looking at him curiously.

"This junior brother is so new, is it your first time here?"

Looking at Chen Ming who was sitting behind him, his eyes were black and white and orderly, the corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and he asked curiously.

"Hello, senior brother."

Chen Ming nodded wearily, his words sounded listless.

It's no wonder that anyone who doesn't sleep for one night may not appear energetic the next day.

Chen Ming's body in this life is only 14 years old. When he is growing his body, he is not as experienced as he was in his previous life. If he stays up all night, he will naturally feel uncomfortable.

"Junior Brother doesn't seem to have had a good rest last night."

In front of him, looking at Chen Ming's appearance, the young man was a little speechless, and then said seriously: "I'm Wang Li, a person from Fengcheng."

"I came one month earlier than Junior Brother. If Junior Brother doesn't know anything, feel free to ask me."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang."

Chen Ming looked up at Wang Li in front of him, and then reported his name: "Chen Ming, from Longshui."

"So it's Junior Brother Chen." Wang Li nodded, looking suddenly enlightened.

He seemed to be a very enthusiastic person, taking advantage of the homework before the morning class, he kept asking questions there, and did not look at Chen Ming's deep dark circles.

Chen Ming just dealt with it one by one, and occasionally looked around.

There were not many people in the hall in front of me, including Chen Ming and Wang Li, there were only eight people in total, and they were generally very young.

When Wang Li kept talking, the others were holding books in their hands and reading them, all of them looked very serious.

After a while, a thin old man in a lady's robe came in from the outside, walked to the podium in front of him, looked at the newcomer Chen Ming, and started to speak without saying anything.

The things he explained were not complicated, and most of them were explanations of the meanings of some ancient Chinese characters. Even if he hadn't heard the previous contents, Chen Ming could still understand them.

On the contrary, in the process of listening to the class, sleepiness kept rising in his mind, which made him have the urge to lie down and sleep.

Feeling the urge, he shook his head and lowered his head again.

Source power: 0.23.

"The source power has increased again."

Seeing the increased source power on his body, Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

The source power on his body will increase automatically, which he discovered as early as last night.

It's just that for Chen Ming, he doesn't know how to use Yuanli for the time being. Even if it grows, he can only watch it for the time being, and has no other effect.

However, this is not bad.

Although I don't know what the source power is for, it is always good to be able to grow.

This thought flashed in his mind, and then the drowsiness continued to surge up, so that Chen Ming had to support his head with one hand, resisting the drowsiness in his mind and looking at the podium in front of him.

In this inexplicable entanglement, the class time passed quickly.

The liberal arts courses in the Yueshan School are not considered high school. After the morning class is over, there is nothing else to do.

On that day, Chen Ming slept in the yard for a whole day in the afternoon, and only then did he regain the energy he lost last night.

Then the next day, it was the same morning class again.

Life in the Yueshan school is very simple.

As a student of the Academy of Arts, except for going to class in the morning, Chen Ming spends the rest of his time wandering in the mountains, and there is nothing special about it.

In this peaceful life, a month passed quickly.

"It's been a whole month since I came to Mount Yue."

An elegant courtyard, sitting quietly on a rock, looking at the scenery outside, Chen Ming looked at the sky a little bored.

Although the life on Mount Yue was quiet, it was somewhat boring to Chen Ming.

Entertainment activities in this world are too scarce, and being on the mountain, there are even fewer entertainment activities inside, which is not attractive to a modern person like Chen Ming.

After staying on this mountain for a whole month and memorizing ancient books for a whole month, Chen Ming felt that he was about to become a salted fish.

The outside wind was still blowing gently, accompanied by a gust of fresh air, and a burst of footsteps came from outside.

Chen Ming looked up and saw a tall figure walking slowly outside the door.

(End of this chapter)