Not to mention anything else, Xia Qingchen's strength was slightly stronger than hers. How could he be a loser who failed the martial arts examination?
"It shouldn't be him." Zhen Zhilan confirmed, thought for a moment, and then said, "Go find him."
Wang Bahu came closer, lowered his voice, and his eyes became fierce: "But that boy offended the town girl? Do you want me to send someone..."
He made a motion of wiping his neck.
"Don't mess around! He is grandpa..." Zhen Zhilan immediately changed his mind and said, "Ahem, he is a very good friend of mine. Don't be disrespectful to him at all!"
Wang Bahu felt a chill in his heart, although Zhen Zhilan changed his tune quickly.
But he still heard the word "grandpa".
"My dear, why did Xia Qingchen get involved with the martial arts myth?" Wang Bahu trembled in his heart.
Even though he is the former servant of the current palace master, if he makes the old palace master unhappy, one look can make his life worse than death.
"You know what to do, young lady, please rest assured." Wang Bahu said, leading a few bodyguards and hurriedly pursued Xia Qingchen.
Fortunately, they have strong cultivation and can walk extremely fast.
After half a cup of tea, at the gate of Xia Mansion in the south of the city, when Xia Qingchen was about to enter, he caught up with him.
"Mr. Xia, please stay!" Wang Bahu walked up with a laugh.
Xia Qingchen looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who are you?"
"Haha, I am Wang Bahu, the owner of Xianren Pavilion. I have long admired Mr. Xia's name." Wang Bahu announced his name enthusiastically and without losing any sense of proportion.
Immortal Pavilion?
Xia Qingchen had heard of the famous Gold Selling Cave in Yungu City.
It is said that an ordinary banquet there costs at least 100,000 silver, and only the high-ranking people in the city have the confidence to spend money there.
With the financial resources of the Xia Mansion in the south of the city, a few visits would be enough to exhaust the Xia Mansion.
But thanks to my second uncle's family fortune, I can still go there once in a while.
"Oh, is something wrong?" Xia Qingchen had never met this person before, so she didn't know what his purpose was in stopping her.
With a smile on his face, Wang Bahu placed a card made of gold: "Since you are a friend of the town girl, and also a friend of my Wang Bahu, I would like to ask Mr. Xia to show your respect and come to the Immortal Pavilion to sit down when you have time."
Town girl?
After thinking for a moment, Xia Qingchen understood.
He has not come into contact with many women. The most important one is probably the girl named Zhilan in the temple, right?
Wang Bahu must have been ordered by Zhen Zhilan to come to make friends with him.
After some thought, I accepted the gold card.
"I collected the things and told Zhen Zhilan that I will take the time to treat his grandfather's old injuries someday." He doesn't like to owe favors. If he owes something, he must pay it back!
Wang Bahu said yes again and again, thinking that this mission should satisfy Zhen Zhilan.
Although he didn't quite understand how Xia Qingchen had the confidence to heal the old palace master's wounds.
He is just a child, right?
"You must bring it!" Wang Bahu said: "In the future, Mr. Xia will hold this card and come to my Immortal Pavilion, and all expenses will be free of charge."
Xia Qingchen nodded and said: "Exactly, in half a month, I will be there for my cousin, please make preparations."
Hearing this, Wang Bahu nodded.
Watching him enter the mansion, Wang Bahu returned to the temple.
Zhen Zhilan was still lingering at the entrance of the palace, looking anxious.
"How's it going?" Seeing Wang Bahu coming back, she asked quickly.
Wang Bahu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "It will fulfill its mission."
He repeated Xia Qingchen's words.
After listening, Zhen Zhilan’s crystal eyes sparkled, and he took a long breath: “Well done!”
Come on!
With these words, Wang Bahu knew that his trip was not in vain!
"He wants to take care of his cousin, right? OK, you can take care of it and make sure he is satisfied." Zhen Zhilan said seriously.
Wang Bahu's face turned solemn: "Don't worry, Miss Zhen, I will arrange it carefully."
He didn't care about the reception banquet at first, but now it seems that he has to pay attention!
Zhen Zhilan returned to the temple and reported to Zhen Nantian.
When he learned that Xia Qingchen was going to help him heal his injuries, his old eyes couldn't help but gleam with excitement and anticipation.
"Grandpa, can I practice "Walking in the Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms"?" Zhen Zhilan never forgot the power of this technique.
Zhen Nantian nodded: "Yes! However, you need to make a copy and auction it off."
"Ah? Why is this?" Zhen Zhilan said.
Zhen Nantian sighed: "Did your grandfather suffer a small loss from eating the "Mending the Sky Fragment"? Auction it and let others practice it first. If there is no problem with the martial arts, it will not be too late for you to practice again."
After a pause, Zhen Nantian added: "Of course, the auctioned "Walking in the Snow in Search of Plum Blossoms" should be cut by half."
This means that only half of "Walking in the Snow in Search of Plum Blossoms" is sold, which is only a quarter of the total content.
"Grandpa, you have such a dark heart!" Zhen Zhilan sighed. When he glared at him, he immediately changed his words and said, "Oh, I mean, grandpa is so clever and clever, and he is complimenting you!"
Return to Xia Mansion.
Xia Qingchen went to Uncle Qin and said, "This is a thunder burnt burn. Give it to your father and ask him to hollow out the inside, and then meditate in it every night. If you persist for a month, it will be beneficial."
Uncle Qin was confused and picked up the wood that was about to rot.
Xia Qingchen was about to enter the training room when he suddenly heard Qiu Chou reciting ancient poems in his father's study.
This guy, ever since he came to Xia Mansion, has devoted himself to reading human books.
"Wait a minute, Uncle Qin." Xia Qingchen took some paper and ink, studied it with a pen, and wrote on the spot a list of mental martial arts that dogs can practice: "Don't Qiu Chou like reading? Give him this scroll."
What he can do is to give Qiuqiu the basic things. What kind of fortune it can have in the future depends on its own understanding.
"Okay, Master." Uncle Qin took two items and left.
Xia Qingchen had nothing else to do and immediately entered the training room to retreat.
He took out the ten dragon blood powder materials he obtained.
With previous life experience, it is easy to coordinate smoothly without any difficulty.
Half a day later, he rubbed his sore arms a little tiredly.
But in front of him, there were ten boxes of bright red spiritual liquid, each box filled with bubbles, as if they were boiling.
"Finally successful." Xia Qingchen picked up a box and drank it.
Suddenly, a burning sensation went down his throat and reached his abdomen.
It was like drinking a box of fire, causing the whole body to burn with pain.
Xia Qingchen subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but thinking of that ruthless sword strike thousands of years ago, she forced herself to drink it.
"This little pain is nothing compared to the severe pain of thousands of years ago?" Xia Qingchen gritted his teeth.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
If you want to repeat your past peak and become the king of the gods, you must go through painful training.
In this way, enduring the severe pain, he circulated the four major meridians and forty-one small meridians in his body, carrying the power of the medicine to hundreds of meridians in his limbs.
The speed of all his martial arteries is accelerated, and the direct effect is that the speed at which he absorbs the essence of heaven and earth is doubled.
After the essence enters the body, it settles in the large and small martial arteries and becomes the warrior's internal energy.
Taking advantage of the potency of the medicine, Xia Qingchen raced against time to absorb the essence.
Finally, half a month later.
He opened his eyes, slapped his palms on the ground, and jumped up from where he was.
A layer of white air with silvery air appeared faintly on the body surface.
This is the symbol of Xiao Chen’s Wu Ming position.
Using Dragon Blood Powder, he practiced for half a month, which was equivalent to a full month of practice in the past. He successfully opened up the fifth major channel and reached the realm of Xiaochen and Wuming.
Combined with the forty-one small pulses, the overall internal energy is close to the realm of Xiaochen position and Liuming.
If you practice for another half month, you should be able to open up nine more small meridians.
However, I am afraid that I will not be able to continue practicing now.
Today is the day when my cousin comes, and my father has told me that I must go to greet her.