I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Qian Dong's absorption of spiritual energy this time, both in terms of speed and formation, was far more dynamic than the last time he absorbed spiritual energy.

But Qian Dong no longer cares about this. With the absorption of spiritual energy, his body is nourished by spiritual energy, and his whole body seems to be undergoing some transformation.

As Qian Dong absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy, his body soon entered a saturated state, and then Qian Dong noticed some changes in his body.

The body was saturated and the cells no longer absorbed spiritual energy. Qian Dong felt relaxed, and then a flower was quietly born in his dantian.

This flower is very strange. Qian Dong can feel it, but there is nothing strange about it. The shape of the flower is difficult to describe, but its color is like metallic lead. The lead seems to exist in the Dantian, but it is separated from the Dantian, as if it is not there. The same space again.

That vague sense of distance is difficult for Qian Dong to describe in words. The moon in the flowers and water in the mirror can be seen but cannot be touched.

In addition to the lead flowers in the Dantian, the middle Dantian and the upper Dantian also seem to have flowers that are about to condense, but there seems to be a lack of a certain opportunity and it is temporarily impossible to be single.

"This...maybe this is the mark of the Grand Master..."

Qian Dong closed his eyes and realized carefully that Qian Hua did not show any special divine will, and no matter how Qian Dong moved the true energy or blood in the Dantian, Qian Hua had no effect. After studying for a long time, Qian Dong also He stopped paying attention and just muttered something softly.

"What are the standards for a Grand Master?"

At this time, Mr. Mingwei's voice sounded in Qian Dong's ears.

Qian Dong opened his eyes and saw Song Jianting, Mr. Mingwei and Mr. Hu Fengjun all surrounding Qian Dong. It was Mr. Mingwei who heard Qian Dong muttering to himself just now and asked.

"It's nothing. You will find out when you get to the Grand Master. Why are you all here?"

Qian Dong didn't say much. It was useless to talk to the two old men about these things. It would only increase worries.

"You have been standing here for half an hour, and as soon as you came over, all the spiritual energy hundreds of meters around you were no longer peaceful, and you couldn't practice at all, so we came over to have a look. Daoist Master Li was guarding above, and there was no way to practice. hinder."

Song Jianting was the first to speak. After speaking, he looked at Qian Dong with blank eyes. Unlike Mr. Mingwei and Mr. Hu Fengjun, who were observing the changes in Qian Dong's martial arts, he was interested in whether Qian Dong had seen his daughter this time.

"Okay, I have broken through the Grand Master. Let's go up first. By the way, this is what Song Qi asked me to bring to you."

Qian Dong looked at Song Jianting and knew what he was thinking. He handed a cloth bag to Song Jianting from his arms, and then walked out of the cave with Mr. Mingwei and Mr. Hu Fengjun.

"Huh~~ the air is really fresh."

Qian Dong stood under the eaves of the hall, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air, his tone somewhat emotional.

In the square in front of him, Master Qian Dong's uncle Zhou Shiwu was leading a group of young men to stand in the sun and make fists, all wearing short coats, squandering their sweat and energy.

"I heard that you are a father?"

Mr. Mingwei's voice sounded behind Qian Dong.

"Yeah, hey, Yanyan gave birth to a daughter, named Duoduo. The little one is lively and clingy. I just don't know if she can get used to me coming out."

As soon as he mentioned his daughter, Qian Dong was immediately filled with this smile. Finally, he touched his belly and looked forward, as if he was still recalling the way his daughter looked when she was sleeping on his belly.

"Hey, a daughter is great, but having a son will do nothing but make me angry."

The person who said this was Mr. Hu Fengjun. After he finished speaking, he took out a cigarette rod from somewhere, put it in his mouth and took a puff.

"Hiss~this smoke?"

Qian Dong smelled the smoke in the air. The smell was very different from the smoke Qian Dong asked about. It didn't seem to be the kind of cigarettes at home.

"Hehe, it's a product of farmers, locally produced cigarettes. I went to the county capital a few days ago and found out that this thing is stronger than before. It also has a lot of herbs added. It's not harmful to the body. Hehe, take a sip. No?"

Mr. Hu Fengjun said and waved his cigarette stick proudly. It was very uncomfortable for him because he couldn't smoke when he came here. During that time, he almost rolled up leaves and smoked. Unexpectedly, after going to the county capital, he actually He accidentally smelled the smell of cigarette smoke, and then he had the current cigarette rod.

"Uh, no? After entering the Grand Master, my body seems to have more precise control over desires."

Qian Dong shook his head, he was telling the truth. After having that lead flower in his body, not only the desire for food and drink, but also all other love and lust were gone.

"Does it still have this function? Tsk tsk, great master."

Hu Fengjun looked at Qian Dong with envy in his eyes as he spoke.

During the time when Qian Dong returned, Mr. Mingwei and Mr. Li successively entered the perfection of spiritual training, and Taoist Li also entered the spiritual practice.

It seems that they are making extremely fast progress, but they have reached their peak now. These rapid progress are the result of their decades of accumulation. It is almost impossible to go further later.

So when they heard Qian Dong talking about the Grand Master, Mr. Hu Fengjun had a complicated look in his eyes. Opportunities like Qian Dong's were something they could not envy. If they could have been brought to this world with sufficient aura decades earlier, they were confident that they would not Lose to anyone.

It's a pity that this kind of thing is fate and cannot be forced.

"Master, let me tell you about your next arrangements."

While several people were watching the young man practicing martial arts in the villa in front and talking, Song Jianting walked over from behind with red eyes, talking as he walked.

"Okay, let's go inside and talk."

Qian Dong nodded, knowing that what he was about to say was business, turned around, nodded, and walked towards the hall.

"Before we get down to business, let me ask you a question, Master, do you want to accept my daughter as your disciple?"

In the hall, Song Jianting held a tea cup and looked at Qian Dong.

"Well, she wrote to tell you. I have already started to teach her the basics. This time when I come out, someone at home will teach her to practice martial arts. She has a very good character, is determined and can endure hardships. Currently, she is practicing martial arts while studying. The main reason I came here this time is to ask for your opinion. If you have no objection, I will accept her as my disciple when I return."

Qian Dong was not surprised after listening to Song Jianting's questions. Song Qi was worried that her father would not agree, so it was normal for her to plead in the letter.

Therefore, Qian Dong did not hide anything, and simply and clearly told what happened and Song Qi's current situation.

"Hey... I didn't expect that in the end, I would end up on the same path as me." Song Jianting sighed. Isn't it just that they entered the most dangerous place so that their descendants would no longer have to take risks? Unexpectedly, his daughter joined the army again.

"Xiao Song, you are just hypocritical. Becoming a teacher to the village owner is something that many people can't ask for. You can just enjoy it secretly. Now this is the beginning of another era. The earlier you get in touch, the earlier you will benefit. I hate it. I can’t be decades younger.”

Hu Fengjun could see through it, maybe because he was a bystander, he didn't have as many scruples as Song Jianting.

"That's right. I didn't say that I won't let Qiqi become a disciple. I'm just feeling a little emotional. Master, from now on Qiqi will be left to you. As a father, I don't do my duty well enough."

After listening to what Mr. Hu Fengjun said, Song Jianting stopped thinking about it and handed over to Qian Dong, which meant that Song Qi was handed over to Qian Dong.

"Okay, that's it, but I still hope you can go back when the time comes. Master, master, is still not as good as father. There are some things you can only do by yourself."

Qian Dong nodded, and then said nothing. He hoped that Song Jianting could put down his grudges and go back, which naturally meant that Song Jianting could reconcile with him and face it calmly.

"Let's talk about this later, let's get down to business now."

Song Jianting looked solemn, put aside his personal emotions, and began to prepare to talk about business.

"This is the original manuscript of the letter from the capital. Take a look at it. When you go to Kyoto this time, you can decide on the specific matters yourself."

After Song Jianting finished speaking, he handed a letter to Qian Dong. The letter was written in simplified Chinese characters. Qian Dong read ten lines at a glance. It briefly explained the current situation in Kyoto, which was very clear at a glance.

"Okay, then should I rush there as soon as possible alone or what?"

Qian Dong read the letter, put it aside, and then looked at Song Jianting again. If he went there alone, he could arrive in half a month if he rode hard, but if he didn't ride a horse and just went on the road lightly, it might take five days. You'll be there soon.

Qian Dong now walks on two feet, and his battery life is infinitely improved. As long as he has spiritual energy, he can rush directly to the capital without stopping for a moment, without having to think about rest at all.

"We can't be in such a hurry. This matter seems to us to be a big deal, but it's not really a big deal here. As long as all the great masters apply to the court, even if they can't get permanent fiefs, as long as the great master is still there, One day, the ownership of the fief for decades will not be a problem, so we cannot give people the feeling that we are very anxious. The more urgent it is, the more difficult it may be to complete it in the end."

Song Jianting waved his hand and told the results of the think tank's analysis:

"We have arranged the carriages and horses. You can't go there alone this time. We will arrange a few accompanying people for you. The route is also arranged. First, you will get on the horse, then take the boat, and finally take the carriage. In between It’s about a month’s schedule.”

Song Jianting took out a map from his arms and pointed out the route for Qian Dong as he spoke.

"Okay, since that's the case, then you can make arrangements."

Qian Dong saw that Song Jianting and the others had already taken care of everything, so he would stop gesticulating and just be a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Let me go with you this time."

Hu Fengjun said something to the side. After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Song Jianting would not agree, so he added casually:

"It's totally fine to have these two old Taoist priests at home. At least as long as nothing happens to the owner of the village, no one will dare to make any plans here. When the owner goes there this time, he can't let all the young men except him be second- and third-rate guys. What? The little miscellaneous fish will have to be taken care of by the grand master. In that case, it will not be as grand as the grand master's trip. I will go with him and I can handle some small things. When the time comes, Qian Dong will handle the matters at the grand master level, and leave everything below the grand master to me. That’s it.”

"Well, okay, then I'll leave it to Mr. Hu."

Song Jianting nodded. In fact, they had originally planned to have someone follow them, but they had not yet decided whether it would be Taoist Li or the one of them who had reached the perfect state of spiritual training. Now that Mr. Hu Fengjun said so, the matter has been settled.

As for whether Mr. Hu Fengjun couldn't stay in the villa or for other reasons, it's not that important.

"Okay, when will we leave?"

It doesn't matter who follows Qian Dong, he is just a tool anyway.

"Let's go early tomorrow morning. It's already late today. We can't go far if we set off now. You should get some rest first."

Song Jianting made the final decision, and things were settled like this.

……

The next day, Qian Dong got up, washed up and went outside. People were already preparing horses and dry food in the square in front of him.

"Master, please have breakfast first. The people traveling with you are already waiting for you."

Song Jianting saw Qian Dong coming out and took him to the cafeteria, where there were already people waiting for Qian Dong.

Because the people traveling this time were joined by Mr. Hu Fengjun, they did not let more people accompany them. There was a young man, and then there was the military doctor who treated Qian Dong last time. The only one left was Mr. Hu Fengjun. , there were originally seven or eight accompanying people arranged, but after a period of discussion, only two people were left.

Anyway, with Mr. Hu Fengjun here, the appearance is enough. The other more young men are not much different from ordinary people. If something happens, they may become a burden to Qian Dong.

"What's your name, young man? I heard they all call you A-Zan."

Qian Dong didn't care and sat down to eat breakfast. He already knew Dr. Song's name. He asked the young man's name and chatted with him for a few words.

"Going back to the owner of the village, my name is Mao Zan. You can call me Xiao Mao, or just like everyone else, call me A Zan."

Mao Zan should be in his mid-twenties, his skin is a little dark, and he is a little shy when he speaks, but his eyes are very bright, and he is a very energetic young man.

"A-Zan is from an ethnic minority and has lived in the stockade since he was a child. He is the only one of more than 300 households in the stockade to be selected to join the army in the past ten years. He is the glory of their stockade."

The old man Hu Fengjun on the side obviously knew every member of Zhuangzi very well. When he heard Qian Dong's question, he quickly supplemented it with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he was very optimistic about this young man.

After listening to Hu Fengjun's words, Mao Zan scratched his head and smiled shyly.

"Well, it's good. When we set off, I will let Mr. Hu teach you martial arts alone when I have time. You will definitely make faster progress than others."

Qian Dong also smiled and nodded. There were mostly young people in the villa, and most of these people were the same as Mao Zan in front of him. However, he must be outstanding for being selected by Song Jianting to accompany him.

"And I, the village owner, you will have to guide me when the time comes."

Doctor Song on the side also had eyes shining. She was not very willing to travel far away at first. She just liked to stay in the villa and study the flowers and martial arts. Now listening to what Qian Dong said, it seems that going out is not a bad idea. There is no chance to stay in the villa. Get individual guidance from the owner.

(End of this chapter)