Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 8 Three Thousand Push-Ups, Fascinating Dafa

"Seventh prince, this Xiao Que is the son of a grand master, and his own cultivation is not simple. In terms of status, he is no worse than Zhang Yun. In terms of strength, ten Zhang Yuns are not his opponents. You, you should avoid confronting him in the future. Bar."

Sister Fang took a look to make it clear, and tried to persuade her.

In the past three years, she obviously spent a lot in Qunfang Pavilion, and now she is the number one customer of Qunfang Pavilion. In addition, he himself is lovable and seems frivolous, but in the past three years, she and all the girls have been in harmony with each other. It is respectful to each other.

This made her have a good impression of this notorious prince.

She knew that Xiao Que was not simple, and also knew that in this world, the imperial power was not the only one, so she wanted to persuade him not to say anything.

Ming Buyan asked curiously: "Sister Fang, is Grandmaster very powerful?"

"There are hundreds of thousands of martial arts practitioners in Daliang, but there are only five masters on the list of the best. It can be said that there is no one in a million. Do you think it is powerful?"

"But no matter how powerful the Grandmaster is, he is only one person. Even if he has the courage to be invincible, how about a hundred thousand, a million? Can he still beat it?"

Sister Fang shook her head and smiled, "Seventh prince, you haven't practiced martial arts, you don't know the profoundness of martial arts, and you don't know the horror of a grandmaster. Indeed, a grandmaster is indeed inferior to an army of [-], but he can come and go freely in the army. The head of the ranks is digging for things, this kind of person has even exceeded the constraints of the imperial power!"

Beyond the constraints of imperial power...

These words made Ming Buyan's eyes shine brightly.

Grandmaster, it's so terrifying!
If he can become a master, why should he care about the intrigues in the palace?Even if it is King Liang, what can he do?
"My Mingyu Jue has reached the sixth level. According to calculations, it should be regarded as the innate realm, and the master is the next level of innateness, which is the seventh level of the Mingyu Jue! In this way, I am not far from the guru. "

He thought to himself without saying a word.

He suddenly had a feeling that he was about to be free.

For the past three years, he has walked on thin ice, not daring to express himself rashly, and unwilling to easily get involved in the struggle for imperial power, but now, as long as he is promoted to Grandmaster, all constraints will be easily resolved, and he will be able to live a carefree life!
Seeing that Ming Buyan fell silent, Sister Fang thought that he was intimidated by the strength of the grandmaster, so she continued: "You don't have to worry too much, the seventh prince. Although the grandmaster is extraordinary, you are a prince after all, and the grandmaster will not easily Move you, as far as I know, there is also a grand master sitting in the palace!"

Oh, there are also grand masters in the palace?
Mingbuyan froze for a moment.

Over the years, he has not been found in the palace.

It seems that I still think of the royal family simply.

Pay more attention when you go back.

He took a deep look at Sister Fang, she knew so many things, it was really not simple, maybe she was not just a brothel proprietress.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as it doesn't hurt him, he can still call the other party Sister Fang.

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Ming Buyan left Qunfang Pavilion and walked towards the palace.

He has always been alone, unlike other princes who travel with guards, but on the road, he suddenly noticed that someone was following him.

But he didn't say anything, pretending he didn't notice and continued walking.

Suddenly.

A subtle sound of piercing through the air entered his ears.

The voice was very weak, ordinary people couldn't hear it at all, but it was very human when it was clear, and he keenly judged that something was stabbing at him quickly.

This thing is as thin as a hair needle and as fast as lightning.

hidden weapon?

Ming Buyan pretended to fall, dodged the hidden weapon, and looked carefully, it was an ice-blue needle emitting a slight chill.

The needle pierced into the wall and turned into water stains after a while.

Condensation is ice.

Strange martial arts.

When he fell, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the flashing white figure behind him, it was... Xiao Que.

It was the opponent who shot at him again.

"My good fellow, the son of a grand master, but you have such a small mind. After arguing a few words in Qunfang Pavilion, you actually want to hurt me?"

Obviously, his eyes are a little cold.

He got up and patted his shoulder, cursing and saying: "Which bastard threw banana peels without any sense of public morality?"

Not far away, Xiao Que was a little puzzled, could it be that a piece of banana peel happened to trip this dude prince over?Dodged his plot?

"Again."

Xiao Que twitched his fingertips slightly, and a stream of water flew out of the kettle on his waist, turning into an ice needle and shooting towards Ming Buyan.

suddenly.

A figure appeared behind Ming Buyan, pushed the ice needle with a showy hand, and the person who came was the proprietress of Qunfang Pavilion, Sister Fang.

"Hey, Sister Fang, why are you here?"

Ming Buyan said in surprise after seeing Sister Fang.

Sister Fang smiled slightly, took out a sachet, and said: "Seventh Prince, this is the sachet that Rose prepared for you, she asked me to bring it to you."

Ming Buyan took the sachet, put it in front of his nose and took a sip.

The fragrance is elegant and refreshing.

"Sister Fang, please thank Sister Rose for me."

"it is good."

After Mingbuyan turned and left, Sister Fang's complexion gradually became gloomy, she turned and walked towards Qunfang Pavilion, stopped when she passed by Xiao Que, and said: "Congee water into ice, Grandmaster Xiao Baifeng's Ice Art really has some skills .”

"I also thought that Your Excellency is still an innate warrior."

Xiao Que said solemnly.

As soon as Sister Fang made a move, he saw the opponent's cultivation.

innate.

The supreme master second only to the master in the arena.

It is the strength that is unmatched by him now.

"If you attack the prince, even if you are the son of the master, you will never get any benefits. Or is it that Xiao Baifeng wants to challenge the imperial power?"

"Heh, I don't dare to challenge the imperial power. Since Your Excellency protects the Seventh Prince, I will give Your Excellency a face today."

Xiao Que smiled slightly, then turned and left.

Sister Fang looked at his back as he left, and frowned slightly, "He hastily attacked a prince just for a few arguments, such a magnanimity, but he can't be ranked third in the list of talents, or is there something else hidden in it?"

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Ming Buyan, who returned to Tianxin Palace, held a sachet in his hand, and was thinking about what happened today. Like Sister Fang, he also felt that it was too much to attack a prince rashly because of a few arguments in Qunfang Pavilion. I don't know the severity.

There may be hidden secrets in it that he doesn't know.

"Is it because of Zhang Yun?"

"No, Zhang Yun doesn't have that qualification yet. Zhang Yun's father, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment? I heard that the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment is from the crown prince's side."

Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Crown Prince Ming Xiao, Second Prince Ming Long who fought against Ming Xiao... a name flashed in Ming Buyan's mind.

After thinking for a while, he stopped thinking about it.

there is always a solution to a problem.

In short, first improve your own strength.

He sat cross-legged and continued to practice Mingyu Jue.

The next day.

[Today's task: do [-] push-ups]

Ming Buyan glanced at today's mission, he almost spit out the water while drinking water, three thousand push-ups?
This is too exaggerated.

Although with his current strength, this is not a difficult task, but it is the first time in three years that such a 'difficult' task has appeared.

He got up and began to do push-ups. With his current ability, he could do three thousand push-ups in one go, and it didn't take much time.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task]

[Task Reward: Dafa of Ecstasy]

A mysterious exercise formula suddenly appeared in his mind.

Fascinating Dafa, captivating the soul, confusing the mind, the recruiter will fall into a state of chaotic consciousness, at the mercy of the caster, and the maintenance time depends on the difference in cultivation between the caster and the recruiter.

It is a very terrifying martial art.

Even though it is obvious that he has acquired a lot of miscellaneous martial arts in the past three years, it is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying martial arts like the Ecstasy Dafa.

But soon, he was not so surprised.

After all, it was the first time for him to complete such a difficult task, so it was reasonable that the reward would be generous.

(End of this chapter)