Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

The black flying rabbit walks:

January…

February…

Three months…

Chu Qing made rapid progress.

At the end of every month, he participated in exchange competitions and kept winning.

period:

Zheng Toxiang also kept sending people to kill him.

Even once, Zheng Toixiang personally took action to kill Chu Qing.

result:

Chu Qing was too careful.

As long as he goes out, he will take Mrs. Shi with him.

Mrs. Shi showed off her power: in just ten seconds, she beat Zheng Thuxiang until he spat out blood, broke his bones and tendons, and fled in embarrassment.

Mrs. Shi had some thoughts:

I hope Chu Qing can personally kill Zheng Thousand in the future.

otherwise:

Zheng Toixiang must die.

The years are passing by and entering the cold winter.

Relying on a large amount of resources and the top secret knowledge of the Perfect Level, Chu Qing has practiced three hundred black gold bones.

This is still not enough resources.

If he had more resources, he could train all the black gold bones in a month or two.

But, even so, this efficiency is quite terrifying.

Nangong and Ji Moyang, who practiced the Golden Bone together with him, although they also practiced hard day and night.

However, when the cold winter came, they could only manage to cultivate a hundred golden bones.

The resources consumed for the golden bones are quite terrifying.

They can even train two masters of Jinjin training.

Even though the family behind the two girls is powerful and has many resources.

At this moment, we can’t afford it.

Their resources are constantly being eroded.

At this time, the two women had an idea:

Go to the Fucheng Free Exchange Competition with Chu Qing.

result:

As soon as they signed up, something happened.

The rebels are coming!

However, the rebels who came this time were not the wave of rebels led by Zheng Thixiang.

But the elite army of the rebels.

Tens of thousands of rebels wearing heavy armor and even heavy cavalry were running across the land like a torrent.

Wherever they go, it doesn't matter whether it's a dangerous canyon or the county town of Wubao.

Anyone who refuses to surrender will be crushed.

In three or two days at most, the elite rebels will reach Shiji County.

After destroying Shiji County, the rebels returned to attack the city.

After receiving this news, Shiji County was in chaos.

Many people looked confused and didn't know what to do?

Stay and resist?

Join the rebels?

Wu Bao and Shijia finally chose to join the rebels.

Even the Martial Arts Academy was split into two after communicating with senior officials;

If you want to join the rebels, do so.

Those who are unwilling to join can go to Fucheng or even Zhoucheng.

The deputy dean, along with a small group of Wu Fuzi, packed some resources and prepared to go to Fucheng.

Jie Moyang and others also planned to return to Fucheng.

According to Jie Moyang:

"Although I don't have a very good relationship with my family."

"But, my family has given me resources after all."

"Now, I must go back and help the family!"

Wang Yinyang and others also made the same choice.

"My family wants to hold on to the city in the early stage."

"So, I want to help them."

Seven of the nine-member team chose to return to Fucheng.

Only Chu Qing and Nangong chose to go to Zhoucheng.

Nangong said to everyone: "I have no feelings for the Nangong family at all. "

"I won't die for them."

Everyone nodded, but no one tried to persuade her.

Chu Qing sighed.

I entered the martial arts academy in March, and now it is December.

In just nine months, he went from a humble man with muddy legs to a handsome young man, and he also laid a huge foundation in the county.

Now, are you giving up again?

He was unwilling to do so.

However:

When he learned that the main force of tens of thousands of elite rebels was coming, he had to give up.

"Everyone, Nangong and I are going to Zhoucheng."

"Now, the thousand-year catastrophe is approaching, the emperor's star is shaking, and rebels are everywhere."

"From now on, we are separated from each other. Whether we can see each other again is still a matter of debate!"

"Before I leave, I would like everyone to draw a portrait together as a souvenir."

Everyone's eyes lit up and they nodded.

Not long after, Ji Moyang found nine painters.

The painters, according to Chu Qing's request, painted pictures for everyone.

On this day, the first snow happened to come.

Heavy snowfall:

One painting took the painters several hours.

When the painting is finished, everyone will check it.

In the scroll, heavy snow is falling:

Chu Qing, dressed in a golden robe, stood in the middle.

On the side are Nangong and Ji Moyang.

On the other side is

Mingyue twins.

Behind them are - Qingfeng, Ximen, Wang Yinyang.

The nine people were all dressed in fine clothes.

Several women are even wearing jingle bells, and they are bright and charming.

The painters' skills are quite good, and the traces on the snowflakes' bodies are painted vividly.

When everyone saw it, they all praised it.

Everyone divided the picture.

Mingyue chirped, "If I die one day, and my descendants, or relatives and friends, ask you for help with this scroll, you must remember to help me!"

Everyone nodded.

Only Chu Qing rubbed their heads and said with a smile: "Silly girl, how can you die?"

"Whoever dares to kill us, we will kill him first."

Mingyue nodded vigorously.

Jie Moyang and others suddenly realized: "Yes, that's how it should be!"

"Whoever wants to kill us, we will do it in advance."

"If you can't defeat one person, call your friends and rely on more people to kill."

finally:

At Chu Qing's suggestion, everyone also stamped their personal seals on each scroll.

With this thing, it would be difficult for others to copy it.

Moreover:

Outsiders don't know the connotation of their scroll.

Therefore, no one will copy it.

The scroll dried.

The painters made exquisite scrolls, carefully framed them, and put them in boxes.

Everyone took one at random as a souvenir.

Also as a voucher.

Ximen and Wang Yinyang left early.

They had to pack up and go back to the city with the vice president and others.

Cui Moyang was also going to pack up.

But before leaving, she pulled Nangong aside and whispered, "What do you think? Why do you want to go to the state capital?"

Nangong smiled and said, "I don't have any feelings for the prefectural capital."

"I have even less feelings for my family!"

"Why should I help them fight the rebels?"

Cui Moyang rolled his eyes and said, "Stupid, we go back to the prefectural capital to kill and hone ourselves."

"Besides, when the war starts, you can get credit for anything you do and get a lot of resources."

"Such a good opportunity, why did you give it up?"

Nangong put her hands behind her back and looked at the sky and said, "The prefectural capital is a small place after all."

"The state capital is the big stage; there are many more resources there than the prefectural capital."

"Besides, I have someone to pick me up in the state capital."

"Going to the state capital will give me greater achievements."

Cui Moyang sighed and stopped persuading her.

He just repeatedly told her to be careful.

Finally, she reminded him, "I know you have a crush on Chu Qing!"

"But, before you step into the second limit, don't lose your virginity!"

"Otherwise... your future achievements will be limited!"

Puff!

Nangong laughed and said, "I have a crush on Chu Qing."

"But, it's just a crush."

"I won't be his woman at all."

"My man must be a genius in the imperial capital at least!"

Cui Moyang rolled her eyes and sneered, "I hope so."

Nangong...suddenly felt that something was wrong with Cui Moyang.

"What? Do you want to develop a long-term relationship with Chu Qing?"

Cui Moyang nodded her head and said nothing.

Nangong was even more speechless.

She whispered, "Although Chu Qing is powerful, his background is still ordinary."

"There is no future with him."

Cui Moyang suddenly looked up and said, "Is background really important?"

Nangong thought for a moment, nodded vigorously and said, "Of course it is important!"

"The emperor of the previous dynasty was born a peasant."

"His empire only existed for more than 300 years before it fell apart."

"The founding emperor of this dynasty was a noble family and survived the thousand-year catastrophe."

"Throughout history, the dynasties founded by peasants lasted only more than 300 years at most, and only more than ten years at most."

"Even if peasants become prosperous in the future, they will soon decline!"

Cui Moyang smiled and did not argue with Nangong.

She found Chu Qing, said goodbye to him again and again, and left in a hurry.