After Chen Jing finished practicing, he saw that Zhou Yi was absorbed in reading, so he didn't disturb him.
He took two steps away with the porridge bowl, then turned back and put the pickle plate into his sleeves, bowed and left the courtyard.
Early morning to evening, night to dawn.
Zhou Yi sat in the courtyard and read history books. He repeatedly checked from the end of Fengyang to the beginning of the Qian Dynasty. When he saw some familiar names, all kinds of emotions surged up in him.
Sometimes I miss you, sometimes I laugh, sometimes I sigh.
Until I turned to a volume of unofficial history, it turned out that it was recorded that there were hundreds of courtesans in the capital.
Most of them had a passionate love affair, or left behind some poems, or had an encounter with a certain celebrity, but the simple beauty left no trace for a while.
Zhou Yi turned the pages with relish until the last page, and his eyes widened when he saw the postscript.
——The author's surname is Zhou Yi. He was originally a subordinate of Tianlao. He has been staying in Chunfeng Tower for more than thirty years and is known as the No. 1 traveler in the country...
"The poor Taoist has been cautious for hundreds of years and never uses his real name outside. Even the ancestor of Nascent Soul can't be found. As a result, his identity was revealed by a mere bookseller!"
Zhou Yi put away the book and disappeared in a flash.
Chunfeng Tower.
As Qianjing prospered, the excitement was even greater than in the past.
Zhou Yi transformed into a young prince, spending money like water and water, quite carefree and happy, until the end of the year, ushered in a tradition that lasted for hundreds of years.
Choose an oiran!
"In a few hundred years, Chunfeng Tower will have a thousand-year heritage. Maybe future generations will study history and carry forward the selection of courtesan as a traditional culture."
Zhou Yi glanced at the dozens of girls showing off their talents, and selected the most pleasing one to be the oiran. Back then, he was cautious and did not dare to show off, but now, couldn't the golden elixir master come out on top!
"Is this the obsession of a poor person?"
Zhou Yi never thought about whether this move would bring disgrace to the True Lord, and the same would be true for his promotion to Nascent Soul and Transformation God in the future.
Power is always a means of protecting the road and cannot change any of Zhou Yi's thoughts!
He took out a lot of banknotes from his storage bag and waved them around, playing the role of a dandy boy very realistically. After all, he had seen a lot of people back then, so he could easily imitate him perfectly.
suddenly.
Zhou Yi frowned slightly and disappeared into Chunfeng Tower.
The girls hugging each other and the noisy guests next to them were all at a loss and couldn't remember that there was a young master.
Rooftop.
The cold wind howled, blowing the Taoist robes like thunder.
"On a whim, something important should happen."
Zhou Yi took out the lottery tube, shook it gently, and used the small sky-cutting technique to make calculations.
The lottery landed.
A wisp of information appeared in Zhou Yi's mind. It was an ordinary jade pendant with a conspicuous blood-red mark in the center.
"The Jade Pendant of Essence and Blood, the descendants of Lao Bai will be in trouble!"
"Pindao originally guessed what kind of opportunity in the world would be worthy of the True Lord, but it turns out it should be here!"
Zhou Yi carefully sensed that there was a faint connection to the south of the city, and it immediately turned into light and disappeared.
…
"kill!"
"Kick them to death!"
"This is the territory of the Wolf Gang!"
"The cub of the Tiger Gang!"
There were shouts of killing, dozens of figures clashed in the dark night, swords flashed, and both sides had martial arts skills.
"ah!"
With a scream, Bai Yan was stabbed in the abdomen by the Tiger Gang. The energy rushed into his five internal organs and his life passed quickly.
The blood soaked the jade pendant around his neck, faintly manifesting spiritual light, protecting his heart.
Boom!
The bright thunder light fell, and all the people fighting turned into flying ashes, and disappeared wrapped in the white rock.
After a while.
Five or six young and old monks came to investigate nearby, but they only heard thunder and no trace of bombardment.
One of the old Taoists took out a compass magic weapon, and after examining it for a long time, he said: "The aura of magic power is absolutely unmistakable. There are monks who use thunder techniques!"
The white-faced and beardless old man received a jade slip and said, "The Chamber of Commerce has just found out that this place is the junction of the Beijing Tigers and the Hungry Wolf gangs, and the two sides have agreed to fight tonight."
"It must be some hidden cultivator who uses thunder to kill people."
The speaker was a man wearing armor, who looked more like a military general than a monk. He said coldly: "According to the sect's rules, if a casual cultivator kills someone for no reason, he must go to the Immortal Pension Department!"
The old Taoist shook his head and said: "That thunder method was very powerful. It annihilated dozens of people in an instant, but left not even a trace on the ground. Such a method... Before General Wei arrests people, it is best to ask the real protector of the country for instructions!"
General Wei snorted coldly, but said nothing more about getting to the bottom of it.
The power of the Daqian Kingdom is like a raging fire cooking oil, and with the support of the Danding Sect, it may be able to deal with Qi Refining and Qi Refining Loose Cultivators, but it cannot provoke Ji Zhuren Zhenren.
After a long period of investigation, no useful traces were found. When we learned that the person who died was a member of the Jianghu family, we simply let it go.
…
patio.
Bai Yan woke up slowly and subconsciously touched his abdomen. There was not even a trace of scar.
A voice came from my ear: "What's your last name?"
"white."
Bai Yan answered subconsciously and followed the sound. He saw a white-haired old man sitting not far away and quickly stood up and saluted.
"I've met Mr. Dao, but you saved this junior?"
"It saved you."
Zhou Yi pointed to the jade pendant with a crack on the table and said: "The poor Taoist sect has some old ties with your ancestors, so they took this jade pendant as their trust. Back then, the Bai family was considered a famous family, so why did they end up fighting in the world? "
"I don't know the specific situation. According to the records in the genealogy, it was probably more than a hundred years ago that the Bai family became the commander of the imperial army. He was a powerful and prosperous man, but he was suspected of the prince's rebellion."
Bai Yan looked bitter and said: "The imperial court sentenced the whole family to exile. It is God's care that the younger generation can come back from northern Xinjiang alive."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly, without sighing or feeling helpless.
The Bai family has inherited wealth and honor for hundreds of years, and now more than 99% of the families have descendants alive.
Zhou Yi gently touched the jade pendant, and it instantly returned to its original state. He also engraved several protective formation patterns on it, leaving a trace of the true king's breath.
"You should follow the poor path and practice for three months. Don't wander around in the world anymore. Marry a wife and have children. It will not be difficult to live a rich life."
Bai Yan fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Thank you, Master Dao!"
…
The next day.
Zhou Yi cooked the animal meat and ginseng porridge and served Bai Yan a bowl.
"Eat and practice at the same time."
Bai Yan took a bite, spiritual energy and blood energy flowed through his internal organs, and he quickly used the body-building technique.
Half an hour later.
Bai Yan waved his fist, his strength became stronger, and he bowed and said: "Master Tao's kindness will be unforgettable forever!"
Zhou Yi said: "Don't bother, keep eating. When you can eat the whole bowl in one sitting, I will teach you the true martial arts."
Bai Yan immediately understood Zhou Yi's character, took a bite of his rice, and continued to exercise and absorb it.
outside the door.
Chen Jing came back with the dishes and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, no one responded.
In the conversation half a year ago, Chen Jing confirmed that Zhou Yi was not strict with trivial matters, so he committed the act of stealing bowls and taking dishes. It should not be a crime, but would highlight his innocent character.
After finally waiting for the Taoist to return, I quickly came to the door to return the bowl, but I never thought I would hit a wall.
Chen Jing sighed, not daring to disturb him too much, and bowed to leave.
"Senior, your temper is really hard to figure out!"
…
Two months later.
Bai Yan practices martial arts and chants sutras every day. The original gangsterism has dissipated, and his face has become more bright and energetic.
In the morning, he respectfully took the meat porridge, and after eating most of the bowl, he tried his best to suppress the surging spiritual energy and blood energy in his body, and forcefully swallowed another half of the bowl.
The internal organs were affected by the impact of blood and cracks appeared. Even the skin was swollen and plump, and the veins were prominent.
Bai Yan endured the torture of exploding his body and continued to use body-forging methods. It took him half a day to evacuate his blood. Blood overflowed from his body and his whole body was dyed bright red, as if he had just been soaked in a pool of blood.
From beginning to end, Zhou Yi read the history books indifferently. Even though Bai Yan almost couldn't hold on a few times, he didn't help.
Bai Yan regained his strength, bowed and said: "Master Tao, this junior has completed the test."
"This is not a test."
Zhou Yi closed the letter and said: "Pindao has already predicted that you only need to practice martial arts as normal and you will be able to meet the requirements in about three months."
Bai Yan said respectfully: "I don't know what this meat porridge is, but I can probably guess that it is a treasure that will never be encountered again in this life. If you learn the true martial arts as soon as possible, you can use the meat porridge to practice, so as to avoid regrets in the future."
"It really surprises me that you have such an idea."
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said.
"Today I will teach you the methods of animal blood baptism and blood energy condensation. Once completed, you will not be inferior to Qi refining monks..."
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