Text_Chapter 229 Half a year? No, brother only takes half a day!
Chapter 229 Half a year? No, it only takes half a day!
"Oh? Is there any way for Shen'er to become a core disciple?" Chen Zangfeng's old eyes suddenly gleamed.
Chen Shen nodded, with a confident smile on his lips: "Isn't it just memorizing some clan rules and military skills? Isn't it just that I can only use my Chen family's mysterious skills and techniques? Isn't it just to let the other five elders stand on my side?
Our side?"
"What's so difficult about this?"
Well, why is this so difficult!
Chen Zangfeng was also moved by his grandson's pride for a moment.
However, just as his gray brows relaxed a little, he frowned again: "Shen'er, are you too optimistic? You only have half a year left before you turn sixteen."
"During this period, I may be able to memorize more than a dozen military formation atlases. But using my own clan's martial arts and mystical skills to defeat ten clansmen with an age difference of less than three years in a row would be difficult to achieve."
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"You can't really get rid of your current thunder power and switch to the fire power, right? Even if you do this, how far can you grow in just half a year of training?"
Facing the old man's series of questions, Chen Shen just smiled indifferently: "The mountain man has his own clever plan!"
"You little brat! Are you still playing mysteries with grandpa?"
Chen Shen spread his hands and pretended to be innocent: "Hey, shouldn't I hurry up? It's too time-consuming and laborious to explain everything. As you know, I only have half a day!"
The old man nodded subconsciously: "Yes, you only have half a day... Huh? No, you are still half a year away from turning sixteen. Silly boy, how do you say half a day?"
"Well, it is true that there is still half a year before I turn sixteen. But, I will go back to Imperial College tomorrow, and I only asked for ten days' leave, you know."
"So I decided to pass the test of the core disciples in half a day. I have to treat my second uncle's leg disease in the evening. Time is tight!"
The young man said that time was tight, but his expression was a little cynical and he was extremely calm.
"You, you, you...are you serious?"
In half a day, he had to memorize a 100,000-word military formation document, use the Chen family's martial arts and mystical skills to win ten martial arts competitions in a row, and gain the support of five other elders. The difficulty... was simply unimaginable!
No wonder Chen Zangfeng was so surprised.
"Lying to you, old man, is the same as lying to me. Isn't it interesting?"
"So, are you really sure?"
Chen Shen nodded without hesitation, and then asked: "Grandpa, I remember that our Chen family has a technique called "Xuan Qi Enlightenment," right?"
"That's right. But "Xuanqi Enlightenment" is only the lowest level introductory skill. Strictly speaking, it may not even reach the lower level of mortals." After Chen Zangfeng finished speaking, he was still full of doubts.
Chen Shen smiled secretly: "Although it is the lowest level, it is still my Chen family's skill."
"My silly grandson! "Xuan Qi Enlightenment" is just an introductory skill. It doesn't even have the attributes of Xuan Qi. It can only refine the most original attribute-less Xuan Energy. Not to mention Xuan Shi, Xuan Master, even Xuan Disciple is a five-star
The monks above are too afraid to practice it."
"To be honest, what my grandson is interested in is that it has no attributes!"
Hearing this, Chen Zangfeng suddenly realized: "I understand! You are planning to deliberately suppress the thunder-type mysterious energy during the competition, and only use the original non-attributed mysterious energy to fight against the enemy! Anyway, they are all non-attributed mysterious energy.
Yes, there is nothing wrong with using it to pretend to be the "Xuanqi Enlightenment" of our Chen family!"
"That's right!"
Chen Zangfeng asked again: "But... without the Xuan Qi attribute, the power will be greatly reduced! How can you win ten games in a row?"
"Hey, if quality is not enough, quantity will make up for it!"
Chen Shen smiled calmly: "With the cultivation level of a one-star Xuanshi, with no attributes versus with attributes, my grandson will definitely not be able to win ten games in a row. But what if he is a three-star, or even a four-star?"
"Huh?" Chen Zangfeng was surprised again.
He was about to ask again, but was interrupted by the young man in front of him with a wave of his hand: "But before that, my grandson needs you to help me collect some things."
The old man could only hide his doubts in his heart: "Tell me what you say! Even if my Chen family doesn't have it, I will give it to you if I don't have this old face, and I will definitely ask your majesty to lend it to you!"
Chen Shen chuckled: "No, they are just ordinary things."
"First of all, I need a few unique mysterious skills. They must be from our Chen family. The requirements are not high, just low-level mortals."
"No problem! Although all major matters within our Chen clan are decided by the Council of Elders, I can make the decision to give you a few unique mystical skills of low-level mortals." Chen Zangfeng agreed wholeheartedly.
Chen Shen said again: "Secondly, I still need four medicinal materials, namely Tianxin Ningzhiguo, Chisihuuyuegen, Shuangling Wuhezi, and Elephant Fish Shenbiye. Each of them only takes twenty years.
If it weighs three coins, that’s enough.”
"These four medicinal herbs are not rare and valuable. I believe they are sold in any large Dantang drug store. The total price should not exceed three thousand gold coins."
"Okay, I will order someone to buy it now."
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After Chen Zangfeng arranged for his cronies to buy the materials Chen Shen needed, the young man spoke again: "There is one last thing, please grandpa build a mysterious energy barrier to protect me."
"What my grandson is going to do next must not let anyone notice anything strange, especially the elder who has ulterior motives!"
"Now?"
Chen Shen nodded fiercely: "Yes, right now."
"good!"
Chen Zangfeng was by no means a procrastinator. He immediately waved his hand and a burst of mysterious energy closed the doors and windows of the conference hall. At the same time, the mysterious energy filled his throat and shouted loudly: "No one is allowed to enter the conference hall without my permission! Violators.
, home* place!”
This powerful voice spread so far that Chen Jinyang and others who had just returned to their own courtyard could hear it clearly.
Chen Hu couldn't help but frown: "Isn't this old bastard trying to help his grandson transfer his energy?"
Passing Qi is similar to the transfer of Qi in martial arts novels, which means transferring one's own profound energy into the body of another cultivator.
But this method has big drawbacks. First, the mysterious attributes must be the same.
Secondly, a large part of the profound energy passively received by the person who transfers the energy will be wasted. Only one copy per hundred can be retained that can be truly transformed into one's own use and stored in the Dantian.
Chenxiong said with a look of disdain: "Humph, just temporarily cramming the Buddha's feet, what's the point?"
Chen Jinyang also sneered: "Haha, even if Chen Shen abandons his cultivation now, and that old guy Chen Zangfeng is recklessly giving him Qi and destroying his talent, in just half a year, that little beast will never be able to grow up to a Xuanshi
Realm!"
"How can a piece of trash that can't even reach the Xuanshi realm defeat the ten challengers I deliberately arranged?"
"A battle is ruthless, and a sword has no eyes. Although it is impossible to kill Chen Zangfeng's precious grandson under his nose, it is not impossible to accidentally maim him by mistake..."
At the end of the story, Chen Jinyang's old eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, were full of sinisterness...