Evolve from a book

“Good boy…”

After Chen Bo listened to Zhou Yubai’s story, he felt a little emotion in his heart.

At a young age, being able to survive so many years in the Great Marquis Mansion and preserve himself is not a simple character.

Especially good at forbearance, sneaking without sneaking, like a dragon in the abyss.

He was a little out of sight.

“Of course I know the mind of the person behind it.”

Zhou Yubai sneered:

“It’s nothing more than the fear that I will first take the exam, then take the Zhonggongshi, and finally pass the palace exam, and I have to be a scholar.”

“In this way, I can be an official, I have a chance to take revenge, and I can even give my mother, fight for a reward of the lady of the command, and ride on her head.”

“Therefore, she trapped me in the Hou Mansion and kept me like a pig and dog for the rest of my life.”

Saying that, he raised his head and looked at the book possessed by Chen Bo:

“Isn’t this kind of life better than death?”

“The appearance of seniors is a variable, which gives me the opportunity to break the game, and I will seize it regardless of my life.”

Chen Bo: “Don’t worry, since I promised you, this transaction will naturally be completed.” ”

Zhou Yubai nodded vigorously, and his eyes lit up.

He lifted the front hem of his green shirt, knelt down heavily, and said in his mouth:

“Please senior, give me the magic method of divine exercises, so that I can have the power of self-preservation.”

Chen Bo was interested and asked, “Aren’t you preparing for the study exam?” How to practice martial arts? ”

Zhou Yubai shook his head and said in a low voice:

“Seniors may not know something, the great cadres are up and down, they respect the martial arts, hundreds of public waiters, and ninety percent are marquis with military merit.”

“Studying for the exam is a matter of practicing martial arts, and it is a last resort.”

“In this world, the truth is only in the fist, not in the book of the sages.”

“Besides, practicing martial arts is also the Dao of Immortality, if you have the opportunity, how can you not practice?”

Chen Bo bowed his head slightly, and then spoke:

“I can’t teach you martial arts for the time being.”

Zhou Yubai: “…”

I said for so long that I didn’t even have a martial art?

This is different from the novel.

“Whew…”

He took a deep breath, did not scold Chen Bo liar or anything, but calmly asked: “That senior, what did you teach me?” ”

Chen Bo glanced at him and said lightly:

“Do you have a collection of martial arts classics?”

Zhou Yubai nodded:

“That woman, strict defense, let me not have the opportunity to touch martial arts.”

“However, when I was four years old, my mother had not yet passed away, and I accidentally turned over a martial arts secret book in the martial arts hall.”

“Fortunately, I have the ability to never forget, although I dare not write it silently, but the words and pictures are all memorized.”

Speaking of this, he frowned:

“However, this martial arts book is very rudimentary, and it is for ordinary people and enslavement to practice.”

“Other sons, as well as powerful family children, are practicing more profound martial arts.”

“As for my father, there are two sister-in-law brothers, they are cultivating divine skills that go straight to the Feather Realm.”

Chen Bo smiled slightly, and did not care:

“If you have martial arts, you will do it.”

“As for whether it is profound, it does not matter.”

What he lacks most now is any martial arts.

This is the key to unlocking the indigenous transcendent system.

As for the key itself, it is not important, he can deduce and perfect.

“Good!”

Zhou Yubai stood up and said cautiously: “Senior, it’s late, I didn’t have the habit of reading at night with a lamp in the past, if I don’t rest, it will inevitably be noticeable.” ”

“Wait until tomorrow, I will silently write it out for the seniors.”

Chen Bo nodded:

“Yes.”

Immediately, he manipulated the power of divine thought and sent the possessed book back to the shelf.

The black light faded away, and it looked like a normal book, no different.

“Whew…”

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yubai breathed a sigh of relief.

He not only delayed, but pretended to read the book for a while, then washed with water, turned off the lights and slept.

The next day.

Zhou Yubai got up early and cooked himself a night of millet porridge, warmed two steamed buns, and served with a stack of pickles.

This is his morning eclipse.

In the Hou Mansion, his status is really pitiful, and he can’t even compare with a powerful slave.

There was no one who served him, even the meals had to be taken into matters of their own.

However, no matter how pitiful he is, he is also the son of Marquis Dingwu, and he is the master.

Therefore, in the novel, the plot of the slave coming to the door and punching the face did not happen.

If a slave comes to the door to provoke and oppress, anyone’s first reaction is to kill the slave.

“The way to inherit heaven lies in the hearts of the people; The people’s hearts are like water, and the people’s movements are like smoke…”

In the dilapidated courtyard, the sound of reading aloud sounded.

Chen Bo on the side glanced at him, and he had some appreciation in his heart.

This kid is really calm.

After experiencing this change, there is hope of breaking the game, and yesterday was also sleeping.

If I change to an ordinary teenager, I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep all night with excitement.

Even today, I got up early to read as usual, and did not show half an abnormality.

“He’s a big guy.”

Chen Bo was also a little happy in his heart.

Although he told him that it doesn’t matter who he cultivates.

But today, the political situation of the Great Qian Imperial Court is stable, the law is strict, and there are many hidden dragons, and it is very difficult to get ahead.

Zhou Yubai’s character has been tempered, and his hope of getting the Book of Heaven has also grown a lot.

It was noon.

“Ugh!”

Zhou Yubai stopped reading, took out a pen and paper, and began to quickly write out a secret book.

A quarter of an hour later.

More than a dozen sheets of rice paper have been filled with dense text, as well as many supporting pictures.

“Senior, please take a look.”

Zhou Yubai did not leave, just waited on the side.

Chen Bo swept his mind and entered the entire secret book into his heart.

“So that’s the case, the martial arts of this Great Qian World really have some meaning…”

His heart moved, and the divine thought said:

“I already know.”

“Yes, senior.”

Zhou Yubai, rolled up these rice papers, went to the small courtyard, stuffed them into the stove, and began to make a fire to make rice.

And Chen Bo had already calmed down and comprehended the martial arts secret book he had silently written.

In the Great Qian World, martial arts are divided into four realms.

Qi, spirit, god, void.

The first three realms, each realm has a threefold, corresponding to the first order to the ninth order divided by Chen Bo.

The last one is the rumored Void Realm, also known as the Feather Realm.

The realm of qi is divided into three realms, namely the Yuan Qi realm, the true qi realm, and the gang qi realm.

“The martial arts of this world is not to drum up qi and blood and temper the body, but to absorb the vitality and refine it as an extension of the hands and brothers.”

“Even martial arts, it is the use of vitality, more than fist and foot kung fu.”

Such a martial art can be said to be a variant of the Divine Channel Method.

A punch blasts out, and the vitality follows, naturally dozens of times more powerful than pure punches and feet.

When he reaches the high and profound realm, he can use his own vitality to lead the vitality of heaven and earth, and his power is increased thousands of times.

“What an interesting martial art…”