Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

Zeng Jiji was efficient, even though he was new here. But with the help of Chen Pingan, he settled the matter of Chen Erya's school in just two days.

Cangsong School, apart from the private schools set up by the family, was the best school in the alleys of South City.

Zeng Jiji was efficient, so Chen Pingan picked a few smart and capable ones from the jailers and put them under Zeng Jiji, who was responsible for management.

These people passed Chen Pingan's test in the preliminary review, but whether they can be trusted or not still needs time to verify.

After returning home from work, Chen Pingan told Chen Erya the news.

"Thank you, brother~"

The little girl was very excited after hearing the news.

The little girl was very talented in studying.

It had only been two months, and Shaoyao had already had some difficulty in guiding her.

Now she can go to school, and it is the best school in the alleys of South City. This girl is so happy.

Chen Erya is happy, and Chen Pingan is also happy.

It took him several months to finally achieve his goal of going to school.

This is not just a matter of whether or not to go to school. It also represents Chen Pingan's current power and status.

Cangsong School is not something that ordinary people can go to.

Feeling happy, Chen Pingan began to practice swordsmanship in his own house.

Swish, swish, swish!

The swordsmanship was swift, like the whistling wind.

+1.

+1.

+1.

......

Golden Bell Cover, Swift Wind Swordsmanship, Eight Steps to Chase Cicadas.

Among the three superior skills, Chen Pingan was most energetic and skilled in practicing the Swift Wind Swordsmanship. Correspondingly, the progress of the Swift Wind Swordsmanship was also the fastest.

With the emergence of the last experience of cultivation, the experience of the Swift Wind Swordsmanship on the panel also accumulated to 60 points.

"Breakthrough!"

Chen Pingan's spirit moved, and the experience value began to stir, turning into stars.

Swift Wind Sword, small success!

Chen Pingan had all the insights and understandings of the 81st Swift Wind Blade in his mind. In actual combat, he could basically perform moves and change his sword techniques at will.

Not sticking to moves, but focusing on the fundamentals.

With the small success of the Swift Wind Blade Technique, the amount of internal energy in the Dantian Qi Sea changed again, from two-thirds to four-fifths.

"Satisfying!"

Chen Pingan couldn't help but let out a long roar.

It had only been a dozen days since he broke into the internal energy realm, and his strength had already stood at the top of the first level.

Many martial arts techniques and nearly perfect practical experience allowed him to surpass the strong level and enter the top combat power of the first level.

"Fu Yuanming!? Humph!"

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes.

If he really didn't like it, why not fight him?

The inexplicable pride in his heart made him extremely happy.

......

In the central area of ​​the alleys in the south city, there is a three-entry house. The courtyard has green leaves, red flowers, rockery and flowing water.

This is the residence of Chu Qirong, the deputy head of Nancheng Prison.

After all, Chu Qirong is one of the top 50 people in Nancheng Town Fusi! In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a person standing on the top of the mountain.

In addition, he has worked in Nancheng Prison for many years, so Chu Qirong's wealth is naturally extremely rich.

In the side hall of the house, Chu Qirong was half lying on a bench, with a beautiful maid serving him and relaxing his body.

During the massage, the beautiful maid bent down from time to time, leaned down, and teased Chu Qirong. However, Chu Qirong's mind was not here at all at this moment.

At this time, his mind was recalling what Master Fu Yuanming said to him a few days ago.

"Chen Ping'an has a shallow foundation and little experience. The reason why he can sit on the position of prison boss with the fifth level of Qi and blood is all thanks to Mu Wanjun's support."

"Chu Qirong, what you have to do is actually very simple. It is to make some trouble in the South City Prison. As the prison boss of South City, he cannot escape responsibility as long as there is trouble in the South City Prison. At that time, I will arrange for people to impeach and hold him accountable in advance. Chen Ping'an's position is just barely enough. Once he is held accountable, this position of prison boss will definitely not be guaranteed."

"His cultivation is not as good as yours. You have many years of seniority in the South City Prison. In addition, I strongly recommend you. You are legitimate."

"Remember, don't rush, relax his vigilance first, wait until things are arranged properly, and then suddenly launch an attack. The other party will definitely be unable to resist."

"..."

Chu Qirong kept thinking about Fu Yuanming's words, and thought about the recent events when he showed a low profile and obedience at the right time.

"Frustrated!"

Thinking of Chen Ping'an's face, Chu Qirong felt unhappy.

Logically speaking, he should be patient and forbear for a while. Let the other party relax their vigilance.

But...

These days, he has also seen clearly. Although Chen Pingan is young, his methods are very sophisticated. Through various small things, he constantly suppresses his power. On the other hand, the other party's power is increasing day by day. He is worried that if he does not attack again, some fence-sitters may completely turn to Chen Pingan.

When the other party takes power, he will be completely passive. At that time, if he wants to attack, it will not be as smooth as it is now.

Thinking of this, Chu Qirong's heart can no longer calm down.

He climbed up from the bench and pinched the maid's butt, which made the other party shy.

"Can't delay any longer."

"Start tomorrow night!"

......

Early in the morning of the second day, Chen Pingan arrived at the South City Prison in a refreshed mood.

Last night, after his breakthrough in the Gale Sword Technique, he practiced the Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada and the Golden Bell Cover for a long time. In fact, he slept for less than three hours a night.

However, he was still energetic and spirited as he had achieved success in martial arts.

"Hello, Lord Chen."

"Prison boss."

"Hello, Lord Chen."

"......"

Along the way, jailers greeted Chen Pingan one after another.

After these days, Chen Pingan has completely established his foothold. Even Chu Qirong's loyal confidant can only smile when he sees him.

Chu Qirong may still deal with him with a fake smile. But if others dare to do it so blatantly!

What a joke!

Just kill them with a stick!

Speaking of which, the South City Prison is not like the Nanquan Lane Pacification Division. There are no daily meetings here. There are only regular monthly meetings, and the overall management is still quite loose.

Chen Pingan is considering whether to bring the glorious tradition of the daily meeting of Nanquan Lane here.

Chen Pingan still has a lot of free time on this day's work. There are no large numbers of prisoners being escorted here, and the overall work of the South City Prison is still relatively stable.

During the day, Chen Pingan practiced the Golden Bell Cover several times.

The Golden Bell Cover is both internal and external, and has a strong protective ability. Especially with the internal energy, if it can be cultivated to perfection, I am afraid that even if it is a master of the second level of internal energy, Chen Pingan will not be at a disadvantage.

The strong ability to save his life is his greatest confidence.