Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

  Chapter 11 Accident

  Chen Fei's strange hobby of loving stir-frying, and his liking for stir-frying pork liver has slowly spread among the medical halls. Stir-fried pork liver is fried pork liver, and it is only the size of a fingernail every time, which is really puzzling.

  However, it seems that I have stopped frying pork liver recently. I don’t know if I’m tired of eating it or what. Recently, I changed to frying yam and chicken.

  Even Cui Sanjie came to specifically ask Chen Fei if he wanted to reserve a place for Chen Fei in the back kitchen of the medical hall.

  Chen Fei declined, but spent some money to rent a small house in the county. At the beginning, he lived and boarded outside, and only returned to the medical center when he was refining elixirs.

  This simple life of two points and one line made Chen Fei hate it in the last life, but in this world, it makes Chen Fei happy.

  Anyone who sees their own hard work can continue to get rewarded, and it is estimated that they will be like Chen Fei.

  Many people are not lazy by nature, but after they work hard, they can't see the rewards for a long time, so they will slowly slack off. Chen Fei practiced, cooked, and made alchemy. He was very busy every day, and even the time for sleeping at night was used up a lot.

  Staying up late is also addictive.

  Time passed silently like this, and more than ten days passed quickly.

  In the courtyard, Chen Fei held the long sword and kept turning and moving. The light brought by the long sword kept flickering around. Swiftly and violently, the Qingshan Sword unleashed tremendous power in Chen Fei's hands.

  At this moment, if someone from the Qingzheng Medical Center sees this scene, they will definitely not be able to recognize this set of swordsmanship. It will be the Qingfeng Sword inherited by the Medical Center. Although there are some similarities between the two, most of them are very different.

   "Chick!"

  The sound of sharp blades piercing through the air resounded, and Chen Fei had stopped at some point. A fine crack appeared on the rockery in the courtyard. The crack was extremely smooth, as if it had been finely polished.

   "Sword Qi?"

  Chen Fei successfully cultivated the Qingshan Sword to the state of Dzogchen. After the Dzogchen, the Qingshan Sword actually produced the effect of sword energy.

  The power of the sword qi is acceptable, but it cannot leave the blade, and only extends a distance of less than a foot from the tip of the sword. If the opponent is on guard, it is a bit difficult to hurt someone with this sword energy.

  But if such sword energy is used suddenly, the enemy may be easily hit. Because no one would have thought that a martial artist who was only at the level of leather training could actually cultivate sword energy.

  Sword Qi is related to cultivation, and it has a great relationship with the realm of swordsmanship. Obviously, the Qingshan sword in the Dzogchen realm has reached the basic condition of sword energy.

   Not only the Qingshan sword, but also the Fengxuan breathing method has been practiced to the level of Dzogchen by Chen Fei. Dzogchen's Fengxuan breathing method gave Chen Fei daily cultivation experience points, somewhat beyond Chen Fei's expectations.

   It was originally estimated that it would take another two months to reach the level of meat training. Now, after careful calculation, it is estimated that in more than a month, Chen Fei will be able to complete the breakthrough and become a martial artist in the meat training state.

   Among the warriors, the skin training realm is at the bottom, and it is better than ordinary people. It is far from enough to be seen in the warrior group.

   But the meat training state, I dare not say it in other places, but in Pingyin County, it already belongs to the strength level of the backbone. For example, Pu Liao in the medical center is just a meat training environment, but his status is much stronger than that of ordinary nursing homes, and his monthly salary has also increased.

  It is definitely incomparable with alchemists, but as long as they don't buy a lot of pills to practice, they can already live in Pingyin County very well, and their social status is also very high.

  For more than ten days, nothing major happened in the medical center, but outside Pingyin County, something happened. A wave of refugees came outside Pingyin County. Instead of entering the city, the refugees found a place to resettle outside the city.

  This world is not stable. Chen Fei heard that the current dynasty has lasted for more than 700 years. Since several decades ago, some turmoil began to occur in various places.

   This wave of refugees was caused by someone rising up dozens of miles away, forcibly occupying a county seat, burning, killing and looting in the county. These refugees had to leave their homes and came to Pingyin County.

   "Today, the eldest lady took us to the free clinic for disaster relief, and there was also porridge. Everyone cheers me up, don't fall into the reputation of our Qingzheng Medical Center!"

  When Chen Fei came to the clinic, Cui Sanjie was already lecturing.

  Qingzheng Medical Center belongs to the property of the Zhang family in Pingyin County. The Zhang family is a big family in the entire Pingyin County. They not only have a medical center, but also a rice store under their name. However, the medical center is considered the most important industry of the Zhang family, and most of the income and strength come from the Qingzheng Medical Center.

  The county government has an order that the big families in Pingyin County have to go outside the city for disaster relief, and such things as porridge must be done every day. Otherwise, if this wave of refugees breaks out, the county government will not be able to deal with it, and the entire Pingyin County will be affected in the end.

   "You are Chen Fei?"

A girl walked up to Chen Fei and looked her up and down. She was not as thin as the rumors said, but she was too dark and not good-looking at all. She couldn't help curling her lips in disgust, and said, "Today we are considered I have seen it, and the mission my father gave me is considered complete."

   After the girl finished speaking, she turned and left.

  Looking at the girl's back, Chen Fei suddenly remembered that this should be Zeng Defang's second daughter, Zeng Qiling. Zeng Defang mentioned this matter to Chen Fei a few days ago, and it seemed that he intended to match the two of them.

  Chen Fei didn't take it seriously at the time, but he didn't expect to meet Zeng Qiling here.

  The eldest daughter of the Zhang family, Zhang Sinan, arrived soon, and Zeng Qiling ran over, looking very intimate. Zhang Sinan seemed to turn his head to look at Chen Fei, but he didn't say anything.

   A group of people left the hospital in a mighty manner and came outside the city.

  Set the pot to cook the porridge, while the doctor sits on the sidelines, and soon, the refugees lined up.

  As an alchemist, Chen Fei just helps out most of the time, and the rest is handled by the handyman in the medical center and rice store.

   The porridge is fragrant, and it will be noon soon.

   "Miss, some people hope that we can make a visit to treat their master."

   Cui San came to Zhang Sinan, pointed to a servant in shabby clothes in the distance, and said in a low voice.

   "Why don't people come over directly?" Zhang Sinan frowned slightly.

   "I'm seriously ill and can't get out of bed." Cui San tightened the jade in his sleeve and said with a smile.

   "Okay, you can send a few people there, and go back early." Zhang Sinan nodded in agreement, after all, today is for disaster relief.

  Smiling, Cui Sanjie ordered a doctor, and seeing that Chen Fei was fine, he also let him go, and asked Pu Liao to protect the two.

   After burning incense, the three of them came to a dilapidated courtyard.

  Puliao sniffed his nose, his expression changed, and he was about to turn around when a figure appeared behind Pu Liao at some point and kicked him in the chest.

  Puliao flew upside down and hit the courtyard wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper.

  (end of this chapter)