I made up stupid exercises in Da Qin, and Ying Zheng succeeded in practicing them?

Chapter 4 004 Human Emperor Judgment, supreme destiny!

"Master, what is the name of the technique you taught to your disciple?"

Ji Chen said without thinking: "The Human Emperor Jue, this technique condenses Qi into the body, circulates the heavens and gathers the Qi of the dynasty, and creates the supreme destiny. This is the Human Emperor."

"Supreme Luck? Human Emperor Jue? What a domineering magic."

Ying Zheng smiled broadly, his eyes twinkling with brilliance.

Sweeping the world and swallowing up all the wastelands was his lifelong wish, and the Human Emperor Art taught by his master suited his situation.

Waiting to annex the six countries, absorb the spirit of the six countries to bring luck to the dynasty, and create his own position as emperor.

At this moment, he had infinite reverie.

He also secretly made up his mind to practice the art of fortune and follow his master's footsteps for the rest of his life.

"Thank you, Master, for your help. My disciple likes this technique very much, as if it was tailor-made." Ying Zheng spoke from the bottom of his heart.

Ji Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as you like it, it’s not worth it for him to make it up.

When he heard 'tailor-made', the corner of his mouth twitched.

Luck with the Immortal Technique?

In fantasy novels, it is a technique practiced by the emperors of the dynasty to absorb the dragon's energy, swallow up the destiny of the country, and create the position of human emperor.

But his apprentice is just a young master from a wealthy family, how can he compare with the destiny of an emperor?

What's more, this is a technique he made up, how can he practice it successfully?

This was his inner thought, but he could never say it out loud. Instead, he had to say a few words of comfort.

"Okay, then go back and practice diligently. Once you break through the 'Lifeline Realm', I will teach you the follow-up techniques."

He must be given time to make up the content of the subsequent exercises, and they cannot be thought of in a moment.

Ying Zheng, who didn't know the details, was always immersed in the Human Emperor's Art.

After hearing this, Ying Zheng asked eagerly: "Master, when do you think my disciple will be able to break through the lifeline realm?"

"The path of spiritual practice depends on your immortality and aptitude. If you have less aptitude, it can take as little as half a year, or as long as ten years. If you have excellent aptitude and immortality, you can feel the flow of luck within a month. In the second month, bring the Qi into the body, and in the third month, let the Qi flow out at will, and you can break through the lifeline realm."

Ji Chen opened his eyes and talked nonsense seriously.

He made up the lifeline realm. Let alone ten or eight years, even if he borrows another 500 years from heaven, it is impossible to succeed in cultivation.

On the other hand, Ying Zheng was full of interest and vowed.

"Master, please rest assured that my disciple will never live up to your expectations."

Ji Chen saw his firm expression and opened his mouth. He was about to say something, but he swallowed it hard, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Finally he sighed and forced a smile.

"Okay, after you feel the flow of luck, you will truly step into the threshold of practice. I will teach you the art of luck."

"Thank you Master for your kindness, my disciple will go practice immediately." Ying Zheng couldn't wait any longer.

"Go."

After Ying Zheng left, Ji Chen felt relieved.

It takes too much effort to make up exercises.

If you tell a lie, you have to cover it with another lie.

Over and over again, I don’t even know which of the last words I said was true and which was false.

Ji Chen hopes that his apprentice will give up after realizing that his practice is fruitless.

Thus.

He can then return the apprenticeship ceremony to the other party.

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

This is his principle and the bottom line.

It has to be said that his apprentice is also a kind-hearted person, and the apprenticeship gift given to him is worth a lot of money.

One is a wooden box with exquisite carvings. Inside the box is an ancient bronze knife, which is more than a foot long and only as wide as a thumb. The blade is as black as ink, shining sharply and brightly, and is engraved with the word Jiuli.

The other is a palm-sized jade pendant that is red in color. The jade pendant is made of gold wire mixed with an unknown material.

On the jade pendant, there is a creature similar to a dinosaur, which comes alive under the sunlight. It is really beautiful.

Besides.

There is also a 500-year-old ginseng root. At first glance, it looks like a child and exudes a faint fragrance.

"This is going to become a sperm."

Ji Chen marveled secretly.

Although the things were extremely valuable, they were ill-gotten gains, so I kept them while my apprentice was practicing so that they could be returned to their original owners in the future.Wait for him to walk out of the house.

Meng Tian stood waiting in the courtyard with a silly smile. When he saw Ji Chen coming out, he went straight to greet him.

"Master, the eaves have been finished, please go check it out."

Ji Chen shook his head.

"Don't worry if you do things as a teacher."

"Thank you, Master, for your trust." Meng Tian clasped his fists and bowed.

"It is fundamental for master and disciple to trust each other." Ji Chen looked serious, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart.

What is this called?

I just traveled to Qin State and met two mentally ill people.

He insisted on worshiping himself as his teacher and regarded himself as an immortal.

The big joke of slipping the world!

"Ji Cao? Master, is this magic?" Meng Tian looked puzzled.

"Yes, you can understand it as magic." Ji Chen really doesn't want to explain anymore, let's let the misunderstanding fall!

"The eaves are repaired, you should go practice as soon as possible."

Ji Chen urged Meng Tian, ​​who really wanted to calm down.

But Meng Tian adhered to the principle of asking disciples if they didn't understand anything and asked for advice attentively.

"Master, I have encountered difficulties in my practice."

As soon as this word comes out.

Ji Chen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, held back his composure, and did not answer his question immediately.

But this look in Meng Tian's eyes made him think wildly.

"Master, are you blaming your disciple for not being respectful to you? In fact, I wanted to prepare a ceremony to become a disciple, but my application for funds was rejected by grandpa."

As he spoke, his expression showed helplessness.

The Meng family has been loyal to the Qin State for generations. They have made great military exploits on the battlefield many times, and have been promoted to high positions, so their treatment should be good.

But every time his salary was distributed, it would be used to support the families of the Qin warriors who had been with him through life and death, which led to a shortage.

He is not the only one in the Meng family who does this, his father Meng Wu and grandfather Meng Ao both do the same.

This can be considered a generational inheritance.

Because of this, Grandpa is in charge of the expenses of the mansion. Except for necessary expenses, no penny can be wasted.

When he learned that he wanted to buy a heavy worshipper, he was decisively rejected by his grandfather without waiting for an explanation.

At that time, the compressed biscuits he bought from his master cost him everything.

I don't know.

After he said this, Ji Chenyang sighed, "When did you think I was after your money? If I was after your money, how could he return all the apprenticeship certificates to him?"

When Meng Tian heard the words, he realized that he had misunderstood the master, lowered his head and said weakly: "Just now, I heard that the master took the initiative to teach my brother the art of luck, but I asked you about the difficulties you encountered in practice, but you ignored me! "

*%&￥#@……

%￥#@*&……

At this time, Ji Chen felt like this in his heart.

Harsh words are the limit of review, not his limit.

Ji Chen suppressed his anger and smiled slightly, "Nothing, you are overthinking it... Tell me in detail, what difficulties do you encounter in practice?"

Hearing this, Meng Tian smiled happily and hurriedly said: "In recent days, my disciple has been tempering the bones with Qi and blood, always..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Chen interrupted him directly and pointed at the two stone piers in the courtyard.

"You carry it and climb the mountain. The time limit is three sticks of incense. When the incense is gone, the teacher will see you."

"Ah? Two stone piers? Such a short time?" Meng Tian stared. This Wu'an Mountain is 800 meters high and surrounded by rugged mountain roads.

Although practicing martial arts has doubled your strength and strengthened your physique, you can only barely complete the climb within the three pillars of incense.

What's more, he was carrying two stone piers.

Each stone pier weighs three to four hundred kilograms. It is not simply lifting and putting down, but running with a load on it.

ps: Today’s update is a little late. Please forgive me for my readers’ understanding. Heavy rains and flood discharges in my hometown have caused many villages and urban areas to be flooded. Power and water were cut off. The water depth was two to three meters high, and the entire house was submerged. In desperation, he went to live with his relatives. He could only go home when the water receded.

It’s not that it sold poorly, but I would like to briefly explain the reason why the update is a little late. The book has been signed, and there will be no eunuchs. The author will keep writing.

Life has to go on, making money to support the family.

(End of this chapter)