No one wants to have those eyes staring at his head forever. In this case, Chen Shaojun will not be able to carry out many of his actions.
Not only that, in retrospect, he also vaguely saw some bats near Chen's house in the past few days. Although there was no way to confirm whether they were the evil girl, he always felt a little suspicious.
"Nowadays, Confucianism is prosperous and evil ways are restrained. My father is a great Confucian and has a great righteousness to protect my body. They should not act recklessly. But I am different. I might be discovered by them when I leave the mansion."
Chen Shaojun was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.
"However, it is not impossible."
Suddenly, something came to mind, and a smile appeared on Chen Shaojun's lips.
"You have a good plan, and I have a ladder." Although he is no match for the master and servant in a short time, he is a powerful master after all. If he thinks about hiding from the other party's surveillance, there are still some ways.
Mirage!
Chen Shaojun remembered something.
This is originally a small magic weapon that cannot be put on the table in the art of weapons. Its main function is to change a person's appearance and breath.
There are about a dozen kinds of this kind of mirage according to their different functions, and the refining techniques are also different.
When Chen Shaojun was in the fairy world, he only occasionally used it as a way to relieve his punishment and entertain him.
But now, there is no doubt that this is the best way to solve the current situation.
If you just change your appearance, you may not be able to fool those bats, but if you even change your breath, you may not be able to recognize him.
Just do it if you think of it!
Chen Shaojun closed the window with a groan, quickly took out a blank piece of jade, took out the stylus, and Chen Shaojun immediately started carving on it.
The refining of mirages is relatively simple, and there are not so many complicated formations.
About half an hour later, Chen Shaojun threw the stylus, looked at the mirage in his hand, and showed a satisfied smile.
"Done!"
Chen Shaojun lowered his head and glanced. The jade in his hand no longer looked ordinary, but had a silvery luster. If he looked carefully, he could still see dots of silver light, and on the surface of the jade, there was a circle of if
There is a faint mist, which is why this magical weapon is known as a mirage.
Mirage weapons are originally the source of warriors, and they need to be filled with blood to function. This is why this magical weapon can change a person's aura.
The next moment, Chen Shaojun pierced two holes in the mirage, hung it around his neck as a necklace, and then poured blood into it. Soon, something incredible happened.
As soon as the light flashed, Chen Shaojun's appearance changed. The bridge of his nose became taller and straighter, and his facial features became more three-dimensional and resolute. Instead of the childish smell, he became more handsome and masculine.
In just a short moment, Chen Shaojun changed from a boy of fifteen or sixteen to a young man of seventeen or eighteen.
"good!"
Chen Shaojun looked at himself in the bronze mirror with a satisfied smile on his lips.
The extent of the change in the mirage is actually not large. If you look carefully, you can still distinguish the traces of Chen Shaojun's facial features. In fact, Chen Shaojun has no intention of drastically changing his appearance. He only makes small changes to his eyes, mouth, and nose.
When you change, the changes add up to an earth-shaking change, as if you have become a different person.
The biggest change is the change in Chen Shaojun's temperament.
Originally, Chen Shaojun always had the aura of a scholar about him, but now, all that scholarly aura about Chen Shaojun has disappeared, replaced by the aura of a pure warrior, who looks like the children of those martial arts families.
——These are all necessary if you want to sneak into the Martial Palace.
"Now I don't even recognize myself."
Chen Shaojun put down the bronze mirror, flicked his fingers, and immediately had an idea.
"Go out and walk around. Whether it is effective or not needs to be tested in practice."
Chen Shaojun found an opportunity and dug out from a corner of the courtyard wall. Sure enough, as soon as Chen Shaojun appeared, several bats flew towards him from the sky. However, Chen Shaojun did not panic, but quickly got into a building.
The dense area disappeared into a restaurant.
Chen Shaojun activated the mirage and within a few seconds, it emerged from another place.
"My judgment was correct. There is indeed something wrong with these bats."
Chen Shaojun raised his head, looked at a few bats lingering near the restaurant in the air, and smiled.
Chen Shaojun's people had already walked out of the restaurant and onto the street, but the bats were still guarding the restaurant and didn't notice him at all, looking clumsy and ridiculous.
"It's time to go now."
After successfully verifying the effect of the mirage, Chen Shaojun stopped staying, identified the direction, and quickly headed towards the Martial Hall of the Capital.
Shortly after Chen Shaojun disappeared, a figure quickly appeared near the restaurant.
"Why did you suddenly disappear? Did you get deceived by him again? This bastard is really hateful!"
Xiao Wan searched around but couldn't find Chen Shaojun. She was so angry that her face turned frosty, and she secretly resented it.
…
"call!"
A gust of cold wind blew, and the fallen leaves from the trees were fluttering and flying all over the sky. Some of them rolled and floated into a passing carriage.
The window of the carriage was opened, and in the carriage, a young man stretched out his palm and caught a fallen leaf.
"Winter is coming soon, and it looks like it will snow soon."
Chen Shaojun looked at the fallen leaves in his hands and suddenly thought of it.
The weather has been getting colder and colder since the Qushui River and the Bamboo Forest Gathering. Chen Shaojun sat in the carriage and looked out. As far as he could see, many trees on both sides of the street were bare. These places were not as sheltered as the Confucian Temple, and the weather suddenly changed.
When it gets cold, the leaves from the trees fall one after another, and some trees even become bare overnight.
The cold wind touched his body and even Chen Shaojun felt a little cold.
"Sir, the Martial Arts Hall is in front of you."
Just as he was silently lost in thought, the voice of the carriage driver in front of him came into his ears. Chen Shaojun's mind moved and he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Thank you!"
Chen Shaojun took out a few taels of silver and handed them to the coachman, and quickly walked out.
Although he had gotten rid of Xiao Wan and the others, Chen Shaojun still chose a horse-drawn carriage to go to the Martial Hall, which was more covert and easier to hide his identity.
Chen Shaojun lifted his robe and quickly moved forward.
"Is this the Martial Palace?"
After just a moment, Chen Shaojun finally saw the goal of his trip.
In the distance, I saw a huge palace with green tiles and red roofs. It was magnificent and majestic, like a giant dragon entrenched on the ground. It looked daunting. On both sides of the "dragon", there were rows of black palaces with gold rims.
There are many flags, each one like a dense sword, piercing the sky.
And above the palace, a dazzling blood light hung high like the second bright sun between heaven and earth, reflecting the void, coating the entire palace with a layer of blood red. It looked majestic and solemn, making it almost impossible to look at it.
Great Shangwu Hall!
This is the place where countless warriors gather to practice and exchange ideas. Compared to the Confucian Temple where scholars gather, the Martial Arts Palace in front of you is obviously much more solemn.
Everyone who stops here and looks at this hall will feel a huge pressure, as if the Martial Hall in front of them is not a building, but a living creature, a ferocious prehistoric beast.
In fact, it is rumored that there are twelve powerful ferocious beasts hunted from the wilderness and the sea tribe buried under the Martial Palace. These ferocious beasts have long become part of the underground guardian formation of the Martial Palace, guarding the Martial Palace for generations to come.
But it wasn't this that impressed Chen Shaojun the most.
"What a strong spirit!"
Chen Shaojun looked ahead, his eyes flashing with light.
The weather was getting colder, and even Chen Shaojun felt a faint chill. But when he arrived near the Martial Palace, everything suddenly changed completely.
The entire martial arts hall was like a huge fireball, constantly radiating heat waves outwards. Chen Shaojun was still seventy or eighty feet away from the martial arts hall, and he felt warm all over his body, as if he had stepped from cold winter to hot summer.
Not only that, Chen Shaojun clearly felt that there were more blood energy in the surrounding void. These blood energy echoed with the blood energy in Chen Shaojun's body. Wisps and wisps of blood continuously penetrated into Chen Shaojun's body, strengthening his blood energy.
And all of this was accomplished when Chen Shaojun did not practice and was passive.
This is unbelievable!
"This is indeed a paradise for cultivation!"
Chen Shaojun felt the changes in his body and became excited. Without stopping, Chen Shaojun quickly walked towards the Martial Palace.
Outside the Martial Palace, there was a lot of traffic and noisy traffic. Looking around, there were densely packed carriages outside. These carriages were almost all made of bronze, inlaid with gold and silver, and looked extremely luxurious.
This is completely different from the literary and Taoist families. The poor cultivate literature and the rich cultivate martial arts. Whether it is the Great Shang Dynasty or other dynasties, the financial resources of the military general family far exceed that of the literary and Taoist family.
"Stop! You look so unfamiliar, who are you?"
As soon as Chen Shaojun arrived at the entrance of the Martial Palace, two Jinwu guards guarding the Martial Palace immediately blocked Chen Shaojun's way.
"There are rules for entering and exiting the Martial Palace. Do you know these?"
One of the Jinwu guards stared at Chen Shaojun with sharp eyes.
"Two adults, I'm Mr. Chen, who just came from the local state capital."
Chen Shaojun smiled slightly and stepped forward without any panic. However, he was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"What state capital is there? Do you have proof?"
The other Jinwu Weidao looked inhumane.
One sentence hit Chen Shaojun's Achilles' heel. The Chen family is of the literary lineage, and Chen Shaojun cannot enter the martial arts palace through normal means. Moreover, the local state government is an excuse Chen Shaojun made up casually. As for the certification documents, there is no way to talk about it.
, it is simply impossible to sneak into the Martial Palace in this situation.
But Chen Shaojun had already thought clearly on the way here.
"I didn't bring the certification document with me. You two adults can see if this is okay."
As Chen Shaojun said this, he took a few steps forward and at the same time used his sleeves to cover up and showed a token.
"what?"
The two Jin Wu guards were about to yell and scold when their eyes suddenly passed over the five-clawed golden dragon pattern on Chen Shaojun's token. In an instant, their bodies trembled and their eyes widened as if struck by thunder.