Ye Qian didn't know if this discovery was unique, but it was absolutely reliable.
But the growth of his spirit was too slow, so slow that Ye Qian was so depressed that he vomited blood.
Twelve years to reach the third level is actually very fast for the natives of this world.
If an ordinary person practiced Fulong Gong, Ye Qian estimated that it would take at least thirty years to reach the perfection of the third level of mental skills.
But for Ye Qian, this kind of cultivation speed is really too slow.
Only at the fourth level will Fulong Gong produce any essential changes.
And Ye Qian is only on the third level now, and it will take ten or twenty years to be optimistic.
Because the third level to the fourth level is a level of Fulong Gong, a qualitative change. Wherever it is said to be a breakthrough, it is a breakthrough.
The fourth level is far away. Besides, it is unclear whether Ye Qian will still be in the Immortal Qin Continent ten or twenty years later.
He came here just to understand the laws of the Great Dao.
As soon as you get it, leave immediately!
With a slight sigh in his heart, Ye Qian stood up and performed the health-preserving movements of killing Professor Huo Tianzhang.
This set of movements can nourish the muscles and bones and regulate the body. Lingding helped him do it step by step when he was still a baby.
Twelve years have passed, and Ye Qian, who has received Class B medicine, is not only taller than an ordinary twelve-year-old child, but also much stronger, so he can naturally perform this set of moves.
After completing the three movements smoothly, Ye Qian looked at the drizzle and dim sky outside and knew that it was time to go home - he was now the second son of the Zhao family.
The Zhao family has been farming for generations. In the previous life, children were basically left to their own devices as long as they did not go to the house to raise tiles.
In this life, Huo Tianzhang settled down as a down-and-out Confucian scholar.
He also opened a elementary school in the village to teach children in the village how to read.
Even though he had just arrived, his status in the village was extraordinary.
Therefore, Huo Tianzhang, the human slaughterer, was able to kill Ye Qian and make Ye Qian come and stay with him every day.
Not only did the Zhao family not object, but they were not tired of the massacre of Huo Tianzhang. Ye Qian was overjoyed and would show some filial piety to the massacre of Huo Tianzhang from time to time.
Although the Zhao family did not say it clearly, both Huo Tianzhang and Ye Qian understood what the Zhao family meant.
Although the Qin Dynasty has been recovering for a long time, the dominance of Confucianism has not been broken.
If a child from an ordinary family wants to get ahead, the cheapest and surest way is to become an official through Confucianism.
In the past, there were no Confucian scholars in Donghe Village. In addition, Donghe Village was too remote and poor to find a husband. Most of the villagers wanted to get ahead by enlisting in the army. Now that Tu Huo Tianzhang has come, it is normal to have other thoughts.
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However, this road is destined to be unreachable. Rentu Huo Tianzhang is a descendant of an authentic medical family. He is more than capable of teaching children how to read and write, but asking him to teach Confucian classics and how to govern the world is simply a joke.
However, in order to allow Ye Qian to come to him normally, Human Tu Huo Tianzhang has been non-committal on this matter.
As for Ye Qian himself, he never thought about studying Confucianism.
Are you kidding? He understands the rules and must be learning martial arts!
However, ordinary people do not have the conditions to learn martial arts. It is not just a matter of saying that one is poor in literature and rich in martial arts.
Just looking at the money Ye Qian spent on medicine to support his body, we knew that it was definitely not something that ordinary people could afford.
What's more, it is still just Ye Qian's physical medicine before he learns martial arts.
When you actually start practicing martial arts, that’s when you start spending money!
Therefore, the Zhao family never thought of letting Ye Qian learn martial arts.
For most children from ordinary families in Xianqin, the only way to learn martial arts is to join the army.
The Xianqin Continent was originally ruled by the Xianqin Dynasty. Although there were some martial arts sects, most of the disciples of these sects would eventually enter the army or the Ministry of Justice for training.
In this world, what matters is worldliness.
As for those cultivators in the Fairy and Demon Continent, although fighting and killing are a daily routine, they are still the same as they were born in the world.
The joys and sorrows of ordinary people, and whether they survive or not, are not within the scope of consideration of cultivators.
The warriors in this world are not like this!
After finishing the action, Ye Qian came to Lingding, smiled slightly, pulled her sleeves, and said: "Sister, it's raining outside, please give me a ride!"
Yes, Ye Qian shamelessly called Lingding his sister.
And he is not ashamed of it, but proud of it.
He claims to be returning to his original nature, and this is how he should be rejuvenated.
In fact, Ye Qian felt that his soul had passed through him, as if he had lived his life again.
Ever since Ye Qian could walk, he came from the Zhao family to slaughter Huo Tianzhang alone.
Only on rainy days will the current family or alone be sent.
"Well, is it raining?" Lingding looked out the window, then turned around and pinched Ye Qian's cheek, and said with a smile: "Then let's go!"
"Don't pinch my face!" Ye Qian muttered dissatisfied, rolled his eyes, and swatted Lingding's hand away.
This action was too illegal, and Ye Qian said he couldn't accept it.
With the body of a child, Ye Qian is actually extremely conflicted mentally.
"Hee..." Lingding's smile grew stronger, she closed the medical book in her hand, got down and found a paper umbrella, and took Ye Qian's little hand out of the door.
The roads in Donghe Village are not yellow mud roads, but gravel roads paved with small rocks.
In the drizzle, Lingding held an umbrella and pulled Ye Qian on the gravel road, giving people a very warm feeling.
And Ye Qian, who was in it, was unwilling to destroy this warm atmosphere.
This warm atmosphere is a kind of enjoyment for Ye Qian.
But before Ye Qian could realize it, some firelight came from the front, and there were quite noisy shouts.
What's strange is that these voices all sound like children's voices.
Even if he didn't watch it, Ye Qian knew that the monthly battle for the fruit had begun.
Only children between the ages of 12 and 16 who will join the army can participate in this kind of fruit-grabbing battle. There are two types of one-on-one village civil war and village-on-village external war. The winner can receive rewards from the imperial military.
That is to say, it is a physical-strengthening effect that is conducive to spiritual practice.
Ling Ding originally wanted to take a detour, but Ye Qian shook his head and refused and still insisted on taking the usual route.
The battle to win the fruit was somewhat cruel and bloody, but Lingding did not persist.
"Lower belly, lower belly..."
"Defend, idiot..."
As they walked slowly forward, the shouts became clearer and louder. After a while, Ye Qian and Lingding saw a group of teenagers of different heights gathered under a yellow mud platform, dancing and cheering for the two children on the platform.
On the bluestone platform, a young boy who still looked childish but had a strong and vigorous look far beyond his peers sat expressionlessly on the stone bench. There were ten health-enhancing fruits beside him.
In front of the boy whose muscles were carved with knives and axes, two boys of about fourteen years old and similar build hit each other at a critical point, with blood oozing from the corners of each other's mouths.
Ye Qian stopped and watched their battle silently.
Ye Qian knew all three of them. The child sitting on the stone bench was Liu Mingshan, the son of the village chief. He was also fourteen years old this year. His fighting power was unmatched by anyone of his generation in Donghe Village. Even in several neighboring villages,
Few children can match Liu Mingshan in terms of fighting prowess.
And that bloody fruit is a body-building fruit that can improve your physical condition.
As for the two people competing on the stage, they were both sons of ordinary farmers, and they also used military style boxing.
This boxing technique was passed down from the military and is very effective in both physical training and lethality.
Of course, Ye Qian was not interested in playing with children like this, but there was someone who had something to do with him, so he stopped.
"Hehehehaha..." The two of them were fighting happily on the stage, and the children in the audience were also shouting and excited. But in the eyes of Ye Qian and Ling Ding, the competition between the two might be more suitable to be described as slapstick, which did not attract Ding Dian.
interest.
However, even with this kind of slapstick competition, round after round, Ye Qian still didn't leave, still silently watching the competition on the stage.
Until no one came on stage anymore. Liu Mingshan finally stood up and shouted: "Who else hasn't come on stage?"
Lingding on the side also began to urge Ye Qian: "Brother, it's over, let's go back!"
Ye Qian shook his head and his eyes fell on a thin figure in a remote corner. Shaking his head, Ye Qian said: "Wait a little longer..."
Lingding followed Ye Qian's gaze and fell silent.
That figure, if you read it correctly, is Ye Qian's nominal eldest brother, the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Gao - a person who has been at the bottom among his peers in the village civil war time and time again, and is known for his cowardice, even for those younger than him.
There are many who can definitely beat him.
"Who else is not on stage?"
Liu Mingshan asked loudly for the third time, which was also the last time.
"Zhao Gao didn't..." A childish voice came from not far away, causing all the children under the yellow mud platform to be stunned for a moment, and then burst into a burst of joyful laughter. Liu Mingshan frowned and glanced
Zhao Gao, who was huddled in a dark corner, followed the sound with dissatisfaction.
Who on earth is so boring that he even counts that good-for-nothing Zhao Gao in the battle to win the prize?
This seemed to be everyone's question, but when they saw the speaker, they all showed surprise.
Facing the gazes of all the children in the village, Ye Qian held Lingding's hand and calmly repeated: "Zhao Gao hasn't entered the ring yet!"
"Haha, Zhao Gao, did you hear that your brother wants to see you compete on stage?"
A burst of wild laughter suddenly rang out from the children, instantly causing all the children to laugh wildly.
"Yes, Zhao Gao, come on, how long has it been, five months, or six months..."
"Zhao Gao, I'm afraid your brother has never seen you in the ring..."
"Zhao Gao, don't even dare to go on the stage, your brother is watching..."
"Zhao Gao, don't worry, with your brother here, we will definitely not let you lose too ugly, haha..."
Liu Mingshan did not stop him. When he came down from the ring, all the children spontaneously made way for him.
When he came to Ye Qian and Lingding, Liu Mingshan uncharacteristically suppressed his voice and tried to make his voice softer: "Ye Qian, forget it. I want to see your brother compete. I will go to your house to compete with you another day.
Let’s discuss it..."
The words were addressed to Ye Qian, but Liu Mingshan's attention was entirely on Lingding, even though Lingding was six years older than him.
Lingding is already twenty years old, an older unmarried girl in Xianqin Village where early marriages are common.
What's a little different is that Lingding has no worries about getting married and is in no rush.
The key point is that Master Lingding is not in a hurry, so he is delayed year after year.
Although Ling Ding's appearance can only be called delicate in Ye Qian's eyes, after being trained by Tu Huo Tianzhang for many years, it would not be too much to call her skin as thick as fat and Qi as orchid. In addition, she has a gentle and gentle temperament unique to the doctor.
, there is no way these farm boys from Donghe Village who have never seen the world can resist.
Thinking that the village chief had revealed to Tu Huo Tianzhang more than once that the relationship between the two families was getting closer, Ye Qian couldn't help but laugh...