"Professor Qingshan, please give me some advice. Hey, don't leave!"
"Professor Yao Xi, please teach me some sword skills. After all, martial arts lead to the same goal through different paths. What, there are still classes. It's impossible. I checked. You don't have classes today. Make up classes? Damn, who are you fooling!"
In the Beiyuan, since Li Qingzhi left, Li Ziye has come to the teachers in the Beiyuan every day to ask for martial arts advice. In a few days, Li Qingshan and Yao Guihai were so troubled that their heads grew bigger. When they saw Li Ziye coming, they felt as if they were seeing him. Like a god of plague, run away quickly.
In the courtyard, Li Ziye looked unhappy when he saw the back figures of Li Qingshan and Yao Guihai running away in embarrassment.
There is really no spirit of mutual respect and love among colleagues.
What happened to the tips?
"Sister Qiao'er."
Just when Li Ziye couldn't find anyone to ask for advice, a delicate figure came outside the hospital. Seeing this, Li Ziye immediately ran up and shouted sweetly.
"No time!"
Chen Qiaoer responded while looking at the scripture in her hand, "Leave me alone!"
"Sister Qiao'er, don't leave in a hurry. Look, I've made the glasses you want."
Li Ziye took out a pair of glasses as if by magic and handed them to the woman in front of him in a flattering manner.
"So fast."
Hearing this, Chen Qiaoer looked surprised. She looked at the glasses in the former's hand, reached out to take them, and quickly replaced her own glasses.
Suddenly, the blurry scene in front of him immediately became clear, and even the face of the young man in front of him who had been looking upset seemed to become a little cuter.
"How's it going, Sister Qiao'er, is it okay?"
Li Ziye said as if he was taking credit, "I asked the best craftsmen of the Li family to make this. I broke many pieces of fine colored glaze to make it. This is the only one."
"Not bad, thank you."
Chen Qiaoer nodded with satisfaction and immediately took the scriptures and left.
"Sister Qiao'er."
Seeing this, Li Ziye hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile, "Please give me some tips."
The second brother and Little Red Riding Hood both said that they should ask him to seek more advice from the teachers at Taixue. However, after a few days of struggling, the old Li Qingshan and the rough Yao Guihai could no longer be relied upon, so they could only ask the delicate little Chen Qiaoer. Sister.
Chen Qiaoer looked at the young man standing in front of him and said patiently, "What I am good at is palm skills, which is not suitable for you. Don't you want to learn swordsmanship? Go find Li Qingshan."
"That old glass is not as powerful as Sister Qiao'er."
Li Ziye had a flattering look on his face and said, "Palm techniques are also fine. As long as it can improve your strength, any martial arts is the same."
"Do you really want to learn the palm technique?"
Chen Qiaoer said doubtfully, "The palm technique I learned also comes from the Haoran chapter, and Bai Wangyu can also teach you."
"He might as well be that old glass."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "With someone as powerful as Sister Qiaoer, why should I look for him?"
Chen Qiaoer frowned, thought for a while, nodded and said, "For the sake of your kindness in giving me this pair of glasses, it's not impossible for me to teach you a trick or two."
After saying that, Chen Qiaoer closed the scroll in his hand and asked, "Do you know what is the most important thing about palm skills?"
"have no idea."
Li Ziye shook his head simply and said, he has never learned the palm technique at all, and he doesn't understand it at all.
"It's the foundation."
Chen Qiaoer said seriously, "The most important thing about palm skills is the depth of the foundation. With the same level of cultivation, as long as your strength is big enough and your true energy is strong enough, the power of palm skills will be strong enough. On the contrary, learning palm skills will achieve twice the result with half the effort. It is better to learn swordsmanship or swordsmanship, which are martial arts that do not require high basic requirements."
"How about my foundation, Sister Qiao'er?" Li Ziye asked curiously.
Chen Qiaoer stretched out his hand and placed it on the former's chest, and a trace of true energy surged out and submerged into his divine treasure.
After a moment, Chen Qiaoer took back his hand, nodded and said, "What a good seedling."
"genius?"
Li Ziye asked in surprise, is this his talent?
definitely is! He knew that he must be a genius, but it had not been discovered before.
"The strength of the true energy in Shenzang is really good. It was originally a good seedling. Unfortunately, only four meridians are connected, and the full power of Shenzang cannot be exerted at all. With the same move, other people's eight meridians are running at the same time, but you only have four. Do you think it’s others who are better or you?” Chen Qiaoer asked.
"..."
Li Ziye was very sad and didn't want to answer. This Chen Qiaoer is not cute at all, why can't he be proud for once.
"Forget it, just four, just learn it."
Chen Qiaoer didn't pay attention, and said casually, and continued, "The most powerful of the palm skills in the Haoran chapter is the Wentian Nine Styles. It was created by the Confucian leader based on the nine-character tactics of the Taoist sect in the past. It is very powerful. However, yours Your cultivation is still weak and you can’t learn a few moves, so I’ll teach you the first move today.”
After saying that, Chen Qiaoer turned around without any big movements or pomp. He stretched out his right hand directly. As he turned, the powerful true energy surged out, like a stormy wave, layer by layer. Even with a simple raise of his hand, he let Li Ziye on the side felt great pressure.
"Nine moves to ask the sky, cover the sea and approach the abyss."
An understated voice without the slightest ripples. In an instant, Chen Qiaoer's whole body was filled with zhenqi, and an extremely powerful force surged out, just like the boundless sea with huge waves approaching the abyss.
With a roar, an overwhelming palm force rushed out, directly knocking off a wall in the north courtyard.
"Okay, that's it. Bai Wangyu has all his mental methods and all. You just need to find him."
After saying that, Chen Qiaoer walked away without saying another word.
"correct."
After taking two steps, Chen Qiaoer stopped again, turned around, and warned, "Remember to ask someone to repair the wall."
After admonishing, Chen Qiaoer fluttered away, leaving only Li Ziye, who was shocked and speechless with his mouth wide open.
"Too, too fierce!"
In the courtyard, Li Ziye looked at the entire courtyard wall that had been blown away, swallowed his saliva, and said.
Little Red Riding Hood has always told him that the most powerful teacher in the North Campus is Teacher Chen Qiaoer. He didn't think so before, but seeing it with his own eyes today, it was really impressive.
He didn't even feel any effort on Chen Qiaoer's part with the palm he just applied.
This woman is so terrifying!
"Damn it, why did the yard collapse!"
At this moment, Yao Guihai passed by and said in shock when he saw the wall of the North Courtyard being blown away.
"It must be that crazy woman Chen Qiao'er!"
On the other side, Li Qingshan also "happened" to pass by and exclaimed.
Li Ziye showed contempt when he saw the two of them, didn't you say you were going to teach?
Outside the north courtyard, Yao Guihai and Li Qingshan looked at each other and turned to leave.
This matter has nothing to do with them. They have no money and cannot afford to repair the yard.
"Yao teaches, Qingshan teaches."
Not far away, Bai Wangyu came over, looked at the two people leaving in a hurry, and asked in confusion, "Where are the two teachers going?"
"Make up a lesson!"
Yao Guihai and Li Qingshan responded in tacit agreement.
"Make up a lesson?"
Bai Wangyu had a look of surprise on his face. When did Taixue Palace offer to make up lessons?
"Brother Li."
Bai Wangyu watched the two people leave and walked towards the north courtyard. He was immediately startled by the sight in front of him and said, "Who did this?"
Dare to use force in Taixue Palace, this is too courageous!
"Chen Qiao'er."
Li Ziye said helplessly, "I asked her to teach me the palm technique, and she demonstrated it, and that's it!"
"hiss."
When Bai Wangyu heard this, he secretly took a deep breath. This Chen Jiaoxi was still so vigorous.
"Lao Bai, do you know the mental skills of Wentian Jiu Shi?" Li Ziye asked.
"meeting."
Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "I will teach you when I get back. However, Brother Li does not have the same innate power as Chen Jiaoxi. If he learns the palm technique, he may not be able to reach the height of Chen Jiaoxi."
"Chen Qiaoer said that my foundation is very good!"
Li Ziye said very confidently, "Shenzang has strong Qi and is a genius in learning palm techniques."
"Can't."
Bai Wangyu said in surprise, "The true energy in Brother Li's Divine Treasure is indeed quite good, but with only four meridians connected, it is impossible to exert its full power. Master Chen can't help but notice that."
"I do not want to talk to you."
Li Ziye felt a little emotional and walked quickly outside.
This little red riding hood is becoming more and more unpopular!
"Brother Li!"
From behind, Bai Wangyu followed quickly and said, "What I said is true!"
"I won't listen!"
Li Ziye covered his ears and said, "I don't care, I am a genius!"
"..."
Bai Wangyu was confused, why did Brother Li get sick again?
…
While Li Ziye was following the three instructors from the North Campus for martial arts advice, the eldest prince's mansion in the capital city had been preparing for the wedding of the eldest prince and Princess Qingqing for several days.
It was a great honor for Emperor Shang to marry him personally. The entire eldest prince's house was full of joy. Even though they prepared day and night, they didn't feel tired at all.
In the front yard of the mansion, the eldest prince Mu Yuan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the busy scene in the mansion with a rare smile on his lips.
Although the marriage granted by his father was indeed beyond his expectations, being able to marry with the Southwest Palace was a matter of great benefit and no harm to him.
The King of Southwest has been guarding the southwest border of Dashang for many years and has hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers. He is a force that cannot be ignored in the Shang Dynasty.
If he can get the support of the Southwest King, he will also gain a lot of confidence in the future battles between him and the other three princes.
"Your Highness, the King of Southwest is here."
At this time, outside the palace, the old eunuch Zhao Jie walked quickly and said respectfully.
"Please quickly."
Mu Yuan turned the wheelchair, his face that was still smiling just now returned to calmness, and said.
"yes!"
Zhao Jie accepted the order and immediately turned around and left.
Not long after, the King of Southwest came forward with a burly figure and the unique domineering aura of the great Shang Wu King. After walking into the palace, he raised his hands and bowed politely to the man in the wheelchair, saying, "Your Highness."
"King of the Southwest!"
In the wheelchair, Mu Yuan did not support him, but also returned the greeting with his hands.
