Zhao Changhe finally felt relieved, took the elixir and asked: "What is this?"
"The kind of treasure that completely transforms the bones, cleanses the meridians and cuts the marrow, is hard to come by. It doesn't mean you have everything if you are powerful, and even the royal family may not have it. However, the children of each family are not born with good bones.
We will think of some ways to improve it, such as this is an example, which can strengthen the toughness of the meridians and improve tolerance."
It sounded very reliable, and Zhao Changhe asked: "What is the difference between broadening the meridians and strengthening the toughness of the meridians?"
"Your meridians are like a stream. They can only hold a small amount of water. If they are widened, they can allow rivers to surge. But rivers also need to have strong dams, otherwise they may burst. This difference is not difficult to understand."
Zhao Changhe nodded: "I understand. In other words, although my creek cannot be widened, it can still be dammed, and it can also withstand water flow that exceeds the carrying capacity."
"Yes, even if you really widen your meridians in the future, this toughness will still be useful. In fact, if your meridians are not tough enough, you may be worried that your meridians are fragile and dare not move when there is an opportunity to widen them. Sooner or later, you will definitely need this thing. Now
Do you still feel that I can’t give you anything?”
"Ahem, I never said that..."
Cui Wenjing did not try to expose him, but said calmly: "Of course, this product is not particularly symptomatic for your current condition, it is only a little better... The root cause requires opportunity, and we will also help pay attention to the news."
"Thank you very much." Zhao Changhe took the elixir handed over by Cui Wenjing and swallowed it without saying a word.
Seeing him swallowing the medicine directly, Cui Yuanyang became a little anxious again: "Why is this man so anxious? Will anything happen if he swallows like this?"
Cui Wenjing laughed dumbly: "Don't be so surprised. What can happen to my father here? Just give it to him for him to eat. He knows more than you. Don't take advantage of me while I am here to protect the Dharma."
Eat, are you waiting for me to protect the Dharma? What else can you do besides cry when something happens?"
Cui Yuanyang's face was swollen from being slapped by her own father, and she ate angrily.
Cui Wenjing hated iron and steel: "Now you are not even qualified to be a consultant on these things. Do you know how stupid it is to waste these ten years? If you know what you are doing, you can help him, so why should he put down that
You think you are upright and proud of yourself, how can you make amends with me?"
"I know..." Cui Yuanyang muttered, "I'm starting to practice now too."
Cui Wenjing's eyes were a little relieved.
Cui Yuanyang's talent is recognized by the clan as the best. She has learned almost everything since she was a child, but she just refused to practice hard. But after all, she has been building a foundation since she was a child, and it is not as difficult as Zhao Changhe. If Cui Yuanyang can get it this time
When she really starts practicing martial arts with her heart, her achievements will be truly limitless. When a certain time comes, she will be able to dominate the world by herself, so there is no need for a husband!
To be honest, he really didn't believe that Zhao Changhe could do it in three years. Even if he gave him all the resources of the Cui family, he still wouldn't be able to get on the list in three years. The so-called help at the moment can be done as an investment.
There is no problem, and it makes my daughter happy. What if it works? Then make money with your blood.
But what he hopes more for is for Cui Yuanyang to awaken on his own, which is worth more than anything else.
But Cui Yuanyang suddenly lowered his voice: "Dad..."
"Um?"
"If the emperor bestows a sword, can't it be transferred to others? Does that count as bullying the emperor? In fact, we are not very afraid of that emperor..."
"Be careful what you say."
Cui Yuanyang muttered and stopped talking.
"Do you really think that Xia Longyuan is old and fatuous and cannot control the situation, which has led to the current undercurrent in the world, and Tang Wanzhuang's sick and weak body is supporting the empire alone? Are you reading the script?" Cui Wenjing said coldly: "It is not within your power to be number one on the Heavenly List.
Understand, this is not something you can interfere with, so stop thinking wildly."
Cui Yuanyang was dejected.
Brother Zhao paid so much this time, and in the end he had to bear the blame of others and be disgraced, but he received no benefit at all. The little girl felt really sorry for him, wishing that she could give him everything, but she found that she seemed to give him everything.
No, I can’t even take him to the boudoir...
Cui Wenjing glanced at her and suddenly understood what she meant by asking about the sword. His expression became a little strange. He then looked at Zhao Changhe who was closing his eyes to absorb the power of the medicine to strengthen his meridians. He stroked his beard and whispered: "The emperor gives the sword, of course it cannot be done arbitrarily."
It would be disrespectful to give it to others. But some people may not be limited to this..."
Cui Yuanyang blinked: "Even if he is... he can't just give it to him on his own initiative. Isn't it still trespassing?"
"You're talking about being a father..." Cui Wenjing chuckled: "I said that you can't understand the number one on the Heavenly Ranking... The knife he gave me cannot be used by ordinary people and will be strongly rejected. If someone can
If you get along well with them, the Cui family will give them away as a matter of course, so what's the point of making your own decisions? That's called catering to the superior's wishes."
Cui Yuanyang's eyes sparkled, and he seemed eager to try. Cui Wenjing glanced sideways at his daughter and said lightly: "But I suggest you not to look for trouble."
Cui Yuanyang apologized and said, "No, just ask."
"Don't do this..." Cui Wenjing said lightly: "His current suspicious identity, even if he denies it, is still a big asset. Because as long as it is not confirmed, people can only guess what attitude they should have towards him.
He's undecided. Once he tries some bad knife, the result is not friendly... Although it may not be proven that it is not the case, but the probability is greatly reduced, the capital will be lost to him. Why do you think my father never revealed his identity to him openly?
thing? This is one of the reasons.”
Cui Yuanyang was startled, and immediately gave up the idea of running to steal the knife to give to his lover.
There are some things that adults have a lot of considerations about, and it is really not something you can just play around with.
"But..." Cui Wenjing whispered to himself: "If you try it quietly, it will be interesting..."
Cui Yuanyang's eyes lit up again. He tried it quietly, and I stole it for him to try. Wouldn't that mean he tried it quietly? If he was rejected, he would put it back, and nothing would happen. If he was friendly...
Cui Wenjing said: "I tried your third brother again in the morning, but there is no result yet. Yuan Yong is also back tonight. The last trial will be held at the ancestral temple. Do you want to sit in? There are some things that you may be better at handling yourself."
Cui Yuanyang lowered his head and said: "I... don't really think about it... or just forget about it..."
"Nonsense! You think your own life doesn't matter, but the Cui family thinks it's more important to find out the traitor! Forget it?" Cui Wenjing said coldly: "This time, we might have to use the Qinghe Sword."
Cui Yuanyang was startled.
Just as Zhao Changhe wondered why the sword should be hidden and not used, because the Qinghe Divine Sword is majestic and upright, Haiyanheqing, treacherous and evil, there is no escape. However, the Divine Sword has a spirit and will be stained with blood when it comes out. Cui Wenjing's strength to control the sword is There is no problem, but it is difficult to keep the Excalibur calm even when distracted.
How many decent people are there in this world, not even Cui Wenjing himself? If he makes a mistake and cuts people everywhere with his sword, or even wipes his neck, will Cui Wenjing still be a human being?
But when it's used specifically, it's definitely no problem.
This time the matter is really so troublesome that even the investigation cannot be done, so it is necessary to use the Qinghe Sword?
When Cui Wenjing said this, he was obviously not in a good mood. He waved his sleeves and said: "Okay, Zhao Changhe has absorbed it smoothly. He is about to wake up. You can take him to rest. You have some things to do as a father."
Sure enough, Zhao Changhe opened his eyes at this moment, and blood flashed in his eyes.
Cui Wenjing paused as he was about to leave, and turned to look at him in surprise: "You... the fourth level of Blood Evil Gong? I gave you the medicine for the internal meridians, how come you broke the outer gate without saying a word? "
Zhao Changhe smiled honestly: "My internal energy is a bit special. It can be combined with the external energy to boost qi and blood. It was not strong enough before, and the creek meridians could not support much true energy. Once I took this medicine, I found that the true energy was much stronger... …These days of experience in the martial arts world, I have accumulated enough external blood evil skills. Some of the medicines Yangyang gave me before are also helpful in replenishing qi and blood. I wonder if I can try to match the current strength of my qi, so I’ll give it a try. tried……"
Cui Wenjing twitched the corner of his mouth.
It’s really simple, just like eating.
The last time Zhao Changhe went out to Beimang, the words above were still in front of his eyes, "Zhao Changhe practiced martial arts in the fourth month, and the entrance was broken through to the third level." Now it has only been more than five months, and it has been to the fourth level.
Although it is still a bit biased, his current external strength is at the fourth level, and his internal strength is still at the third level. It is only used as a booster for the external strength. Strictly speaking, it is not a true internal and external training. But this efficiency is extremely outrageous. Cui Wenjing searched in his mind. In the big circle, there is no example of anyone faster than him.
When Lao Cui was a kid, he didn't break a single weight after practicing for just five months, okay...
Of course, the situations are different and cannot be compared. His Taoist Internal Skills are all about laying a good foundation and proceeding step by step... But it also shows that Zhao Changhe's physical constitution, as well as his intellectual aptitude, are one in a million. The only flaw is that he learned martial arts too late. The meridians are just set. If he can really solve this problem, his achievement...
Cui Wenjing remained calm and left leisurely with his hands behind his back: "It's okay, he behaves decisively...but it's not particularly efficient. It's far worse than I used to be. Don't be proud. There is room for improvement."