I practiced magic in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 3: Soft jade, warm fragrance, almost unable to suppress the golden gun
When Wang Jing learned that Diao Chan was worried about his safety, he was moved but also felt a little amused.

Eloping is naturally impossible.

I am a son of a prominent family. Do I have to follow the Prime Minister's example and till the land in Nanyang?
Moreover, even if Wang Jing was willing to farm, there was no land for him to farm outside. In today's world, all the fertile land in the world had already been divided up by wealthy families. The entire Central Plains was filled with refugees, and the poor had almost no place to live.

You want to farm?

I still want to farm!

How could ordinary people in the late Eastern Han Dynasty have land to farm?
Those are the landlords’ lands!

What's more, with troubled times approaching, farming is not really a good choice.

Wang Jing quickly stopped Diao Chan from packing her belongings and said to her in a gentle voice, "Okay, okay, put down all your belongings quickly. We are not going anywhere."

"But my dear..."

"Relax, I am a rare genius, how could I go astray so easily? Moreover, if my life is really in danger, I will be the first to run away with my cowardly personality, so I am really fine."

"How can someone be so disrespectful of himself? In my eyes, you will definitely be a great hero in the future, saving the people from disaster."

"No, no, no, let others be heroes. My dream is to just eat and wait for death. If the sky falls, there will be taller people to hold it up. Anyway, I definitely can't hold it up."

Wang Jing also tried to persuade Diao Chan to stay, and she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​eloping.

After the struggle just now, I came to my senses and was surprised to find that they seemed to be tightly stuck together.

Looking at the pretty and delicate Diao Chan, Wang Jing couldn't help but embrace her in his arms and said in a teasing tone, "I didn't expect you to be so brave, Chan'er. You actually want to elope with me."

"Don't do it, my lord."

Diao Chan twisted her slender waist slightly, as if trying to break free, but Wang Jing's warm embrace made her body soften, and then she stopped resisting. Her rosy little face and bright eyes were even full of autumn light, and there was even a hint of expectation in her eyes.

"Mr. Lang..."

"Diao Chan..."

When the two looked at each other, the atmosphere in the room instantly became charming.

Women in the Han Dynasty had to get married at the age of 14, and this was a rule set by Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang. Anyone who dared to disobey would be fined by the government.

As such, there were naturally many girls in the folk who got married at the age of thirteen, so Diao Chan had already prepared to sacrifice herself. After all, dedicating her pure body to her lover was her only choice.

As for marrying Wang Jing, she wouldn't dare to hope for such a thing even in her dreams.

The Wang family of Taiyuan was at least one of the aristocratic families. Even though Wang Jing was only the second son and not the eldest son, he still had to consider family background and origin when choosing a wife, and he emphasized that the couple should be well matched.

But it is obvious that Wang Jing doesn't care about these. After all, he is a salted fish with no big ambitions and pursuits, and even his aesthetic taste is extremely superficial - he just likes people who look good!

The girl in his arms at this moment had bright eyes, a fairy-like appearance, and her whole body was fragrant and soft, which made Wang Jing love her so much that he couldn't let her go and his appetite was aroused.

Wang Jing gently stroked Diao Chan's delicate face with his fingers. The girl's attitude of wanting to resist but also wanting to accept made him more and more unable to control himself. He began to get excited in his heart: "Alas, it's a good thing that this is in the Eastern Han Dynasty, otherwise I'm afraid I would have to spend three years in prison, or the death penalty."

"My dear, please have mercy on me."

Diao Chan's eyes are full of spring and her face is as red as a peach. She has already put on a delicate posture, ready to be picked by men.

Looking at the girl's pink lips, Wang Jing was about to give her a deep kiss, but was stopped by a light cough from outside the house.

"Cough cough..."

"uncle?"

The person who came was Wang Hong.

He just stood there with his hands behind his back, his eyes burning, but he said nothing.

Diao Chan was startled and quickly broke free from Wang Jing's arms, bowing to Wang Hong in fear and trepidation.

"Diao Chan, please go down first."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

It was not until her figure completely disappeared from their sight that Wang Hong spoke: "Yuan Xu, your body is not yet complete, remember not to lose your Yuan Yang."

"..."

Wang Jing was complaining in his heart. He thought he might as well change the name of his ancestral martial arts to "Tongzi Kung Fu". It didn't work in this way or that way. No wonder fewer and fewer people were practicing it. It was almost lost.

"Uncle, did you come here today just to tell me this?"

Although Wang Hong really wanted to give Wang Jing some advice, telling him that lust is a steel knife that scrapes bones, and that young people should learn to be moderate and other principles of life.

However, when he thought of Wang Jing's selfless dedication to the family, he felt indebted, so his tone softened: "No, I just came here to ask you how your progress is."

Wang Jing's answer made Wang Hong overjoyed. He stood tall, his eyes full of confidence and calmness: "Within three days, I can carve out a Dharma body."

"This is true!"

Wang Hong could not hide his surprise. You know, once his Dharma body is formed, Wang Jing can formally practice "Nine Refinements of True Yang". Once his Kung Fu body is formed, great things can be expected!
Wang Jing smiled calmly: "If uncle doesn't believe it, Jing is willing to issue a military order."

"Haha, that's not necessary."

Wang Hong was overjoyed and laughed out loud. Then he ran excitedly to find Wang Yun and told him the good news.

But after Wang Yun heard this, he did not show any joy on his face, but a worried look: "Alas, Yuan Xu's progress is so fast, the backlash of his inner demons will definitely be severe afterwards. When I think of this, I feel uneasy."

How could Wang Yun, a great Confucian who is good at refining spirits, not know the danger of "The Three Body Technique"?

No matter how unfavored Wang Jing was, he was still his own son after all. Even a tiger would not eat its own cubs, let alone him, a famous Confucian scholar who had studied benevolence, righteousness, and propriety for most of his life.
But some things just have to be done.

Wang Hong couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, saying, "The Han Dynasty is now at odds with its ruler and his subjects, war is raging everywhere, and the people are in danger. Master Zi, if you want to save the world, how can you do it without the help of a supernatural power? Moreover, the chaotic times are coming, and even if our Taiyuan Wang family has the blessing of our ancestors, if we don't have enough strength, how can we stay out of the storm?"

The outbreak of the Yellow Turban Rebellion had already lifted the last fig leaf of the imperial court. In the name of suppressing the rebels, all the local aristocratic families took the opportunity to expand their power, either to protect themselves or to dominate the world. Either way, they needed strong military force as a cornerstone.

The Wang family of Taiyuan is naturally no exception.

Wang Yun had participated in the suppression of the Yellow Turban Rebellion and had even personally taken to the battlefield to fight the rebels, so he understood the importance of strength even more.

For the sake of the Han Dynasty and the survival of the Wang family, sacrificing a son is not an unpayable price.

Therefore, in the end, he could only sigh: "I am sorry for Yuan Xu."

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Ever since being treated as a mental patient by his family, Wang Jing's spirit has improved a lot. He walks with a breeze and his behavior becomes more and more arrogant.

Because he suddenly discovered that Wang Yun, the head of the family who always talked about family rules, now seemed to not restrain his behavior.

After figuring out the reason, Wang Jing became more excited.

Wow, can I walk around freely at home from now on?

However, Wang Jing was also a man who knew his limits. He made small mistakes all the time but never made big ones. He was able to handle the situation just right so that the family rules would not fall on him. Soon his life became comfortable.

You can enjoy the treatment of a wealthy family without having to abide by their rules. How can it be described in one word: “awesome”!

Wang Jing suddenly felt that it was not bad to be a madman since he had to have it all. At least he could be unreasonable when he didn't want to be reasonable, and everyone still thought it was very reasonable.

The three-day deadline had arrived, and Wang Jing was soon brought to Wang Yun by Wang Hong.

He understood that Wang Yun was going to personally inspect the results.

Wang Jing, who had worked on many projects for his boss in his previous life, was very familiar with this routine.

Before the project is completed, as long as you are in a key technical position, the boss will treat you like his own father, responding to all your requests and welcoming you with a smile.

But if the project doesn’t work out…

Then you should prepare to be buried in the ground and rest in peace.

Therefore, Wang Jing did not get carried away by his family's preferential treatment. It is said that he knew very well that Wang Yun's indulgence towards him was all due to his ability to cultivate the "Three Body Technique" and bring indispensable benefits to the family.

Otherwise, no matter how arrogant he was before, he would be miserable after the failure. However, Wang Jing was very confident. Three days might not seem like a long time, but the beauty of thinking is that the passage of time is not synchronized with reality.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, as long as you are willing to spend your energy, your thinking can be accelerated infinitely!

It’s just like when people have a very long dream after falling asleep, but in reality it’s just a blink of an eye.

Wang Jing took a large amount of Huangliang wine to make up for the consumption of his mental energy. Anyway, he didn't feel bad at all about spending his family's money.

Therefore, even though only three days had passed in reality, Wang Jing had actually been typing code deep in his sea of ​​consciousness for three months. He finally succeeded in creating a Dharma body and completed system debugging.

Although only the initial version has been produced and no version iteration has been experienced, the degree of intelligence is extremely limited. Rather than calling it artificial intelligence, it is more appropriate to call it artificial mental retardation.

Only Wang Jing knew that the Dharma body he cut out was different from the original version recorded in "The Three Body Technique". It was a beggar's version of the beggar among beggars. Not only was it unable to handle complex problems, it also had no subjective initiative and only had the most basic cultivation function, which was a simple idle training mode.

Even this function can only be executed after Wang Jing personally gives the order.

As for the lock hang, underground hang, wall hang, speed hang...

Not at all!

It's just a job, there's no need to make it perfect right from the start. As long as the system can run successfully and fool the boss, it's a success. What else do you want?

Wang Jing stood in front of Wang Yun with a nervous mood, waiting anxiously for the final acceptance stage.

As soon as Wang Yun opened his mouth, he showed the strongest magical power of Confucianism. The Analects of Confucius said: "The Master said, if you study without thinking, you will be lost."

In an instant, even though Wang Jing was prepared, his brain was still paralyzed instantly, and his mind was sealed in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness by the power of thought as strong as steel, as if it was locked, and he couldn't even have a single thought.

Obviously, Wang Yun used the Holy Word to suppress Wang Jing's main personality.

Immediately, the Dharma body began to take over Wang Jing's physical body, and the whole person began to exude a cold and ruthless aura, even triggering the uncanny valley effect, making Wang Yun and Wang Hong feel creepy.

"Why is Yuan Xu's Dharmakaya so strange?"

"His eyes are lifeless, like a dead object. It's so strange."

The two couldn't help but feel worried, but they forced themselves to suppress their sorrow and began to test whether the Dharma body could be cultivated.

Wang Hong handed a prepared exercise manual to the Dharmakaya and instructed, "You have a cup of tea to practice the Xuan Gong three times according to the instructions on it."

The Dharmakaya, who had already obtained Wang Jing's authorization, had no objection to this and only replied in a cold tone, "Yes."

A cup of tea passed quickly, and the Dharma body successfully passed the inspection of Wang Yun and Wang Hong. Both of them were very excited. At the same time, Wang Yun quickly lifted the curse.

Wang Jing's main personality successfully came online again, and his cold eyes regained vitality and agility: "Father, uncle, what's the situation?"

“Better than expected!”

"It's just... your Dharma body seems a little strange..."

Wang Yun hesitated to speak, obviously very worried about Wang Jing's mental state.

Wang Jing didn't know how to explain the principles of artificial intelligence to the two of them, so he could only say, "Dad, don't worry. Jing is fine."

"Well, I hope so."

Seeing Wang Jing being so sensible, Wang Yun felt that he owed him something, and wanted to make it up to him more and more: "Does Yuan Xu have any wishes?"

"Well, there is something I want to ask father for."

"Oh? What is it that Yuan Xu is obsessed with?"

Wang Yun stroked his beard and smiled kindly. Wang Jing saw this and knew that this was a rare opportunity. If he missed this one, there might not be a next time. So he instantly became bolder and asked for the treasure directly: "I heard that my father has a precious sword named Seven Stars, which can split gold and jade, cut steel and iron. I like this thing very much."

"Haha, in that case, this knife is for you."

"Thank you father!"

Wang Jing was overjoyed. With just a few words, he successfully obtained top-grade equipment like the Seven-Star Sword. It was true that it was good to lean on a big tree for shade.

Soon, Wang Hong personally took out the Seven-Star Knife for Wang Jing. The knife was more than a foot long, inlaid with seven treasures, and extremely sharp. When it came out of the knife, it made a clanging sound and shone with dazzling cold light.

Wang Jing held the hilt of the knife, feeling the chill coming from the blade, and praised sincerely, "What a precious knife!"

Seeing that he liked it, Wang Yun smiled and introduced it: "This sword was made by the Ouye clan, and it was made by a famous craftsman. Although it is just a replica of the Longyuan Sword, the materials and craftsmanship of the two are the same. It can be called a treasure."

It is well made, one in a hundred, and can be called a quality product.

It is of excellent workmanship and can separate gold and jade, so it can be said to be top quality.

Only rare and precious items that are seldom seen can be called treasures.

Going further up, those that were cast by famous craftsmen will be passed down through the ages and can be called famous products.

Famous treasures, in addition to being made of extraordinary materials, often have the blessing of the luck of heaven and earth and possess incredible powers because they have left traces and stories in history.

The Seven Star Sword at this time was obviously not at the level of a famous product, but its material had already reached that level. What it lacked was just a well-known story.

After all, if you keep thinking about it, there will be a response.

"Yuan Xu, a gentleman hides his weapon and waits for the right time to act. Although the Seven Stars is not among the famous swords, it is not a disadvantage. What it lacks is just the word spirituality. Once it becomes famous at home and abroad, it will be blessed by spirituality and become a famous product."

Obviously, Wang Yun still has expectations for Wang Jing. He hopes that he can hold the Seven-Star Sword and achieve great achievements in the coming chaotic times.

"Jing will never let you down."

Wang Jing solemnly agreed. After all, even an ordinary person can have dreams occasionally. As for whether he can achieve it, that is another matter.

After receiving the benefits, it is natural to start doing real work.

Soon, a blood-red glazed jade box was placed in front of Wang Jing. Wang Yun gently pressed the mechanism, and with a clicking sound, the jade box finally opened.

There was only one thing inside, a red feather with a flowing Wu Caixia glow, more than three feet long and as straight as a sword.

"This thing is Niwa!?"

Wang Jing's eyes lit up and he had only one thought in his mind - he wanted it!
The jade box alone is a priceless treasure, and the Niwa is said to have been left by the mythical bird Phoenix when it sang at Mount Qishan. It is definitely a divine object!

"Yuan Xu, you know that there are nine kinds of divine fire, and Danyu Holy Flame is one of them. This is the fire of life, which can revive the dead and turn bones into flesh. Even if it is practiced to the highest level, it can also have the effect of nirvana and rebirth. And my Wang family actually comes from the Ji family. When our ancestor Wang Jian was alive, by chance, a divine object recognized its master, and finally our Taiyuan Wang family branch was born."

Wang Yun began to talk about the origin of his family, and Wang Jing was also stunned.

In fact, during the Han Dynasty, the former nobles of the six kingdoms were transformed into aristocratic families and powerful clans. In simple terms, the ancestors of every household had been wealthy.

The so-called poor family means that their ancestors were once wealthy, but are not so well off now.

But it is very difficult for ordinary people to achieve class transition. Not to mention doors, they don’t even have windows.

Wang Jing actually wanted to complain about Wang Yun's statement that the Wang family of Taiyuan was descended from the Ji surname. He even suspected that such a divine object as Niwa was probably snatched from some unlucky guy by his ancestors Wang Jian and his son Wang Ben when they were helping the Qin Dynasty to conquer the six kingdoms.

The Wang family of Taiyuan is from the Ji surname. Doesn’t that mean the nobles of the Six Kingdoms are also from the Ji surname?

If we really want to trace our bloodline back to its source, we all actually have the same ancestor.

In the end, did Wang Jian show mercy when he wiped out the six kingdoms?
No!

Is this considered cannibalism?

Of course, Wang Jing would not argue with Wang Yun about these things. After all, he could not defeat Wang Yun. He had just had a few days of comfort and did not want to be punished again.

After being informed by Wang Yun and Wang Hong, Wang Jing was able to gain access to the top secrets of the Wang family of Taiyuan.

"The Niwa Holy Flame is endless, but it also has its limits. It cannot be overused."

Wang Yun pushed the jade box in front of Wang Jing, his expression solemn, and reminded him in a serious tone: "You only have three chances, after which the remaining holy flame will be consumed. If you want to recover, you can only wait another three decades."

Three generations?
Wang Jing knew that there was no way he could live to be 200 years old, so he had to plant the Danyu Holy Flame in his heart within three chances.

(End of this chapter)