Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Chapter 8 Help the Building to Fall

The peaks are like gatherings, and the waves are like fury.

Between the two mountains, the lady's face was like a hanging moon, reflecting Chen Yanjun's calm and handsome face.

Just as Madam said, Chen Yanjun is in the picture.

After entering the second realm of Qi Yang, he saw the twelve giant beasts that brought disaster to Datang...

The lives of the people are overwhelmed, and it is almost doomsday.

This is not a good sign.

It is the first time to enter the second state of nourishing qi, and seeing the mountain is not the appearance of the mountain, it is called the illusion of nightmare qi.

In the phantom of nightmare air, the most feared thing in the practitioner's heart will usually appear, which will cause a reaction of frustration and test the strength of the practitioner's soul.

Some screamed, some fell into a coma, some fell ill, and some went mad.

There is even a kind of person who is addicted to illusions and cannot extricate himself... It is said that they are the most evil and evil people.

Chen Yanjun does not belong to any of the above.

He's just sweating.

Maybe it's the calmness of being a traverser, maybe it's the bonus of a pentagonal warrior.

He lost himself in the vision of the nightmare, and saw countless hell-like images, but he was still trying to find the secret of the disaster of these giant beasts...

Right now, what makes Chen Yanjun strange is - why did he have the illusion of a giant beast destroying the world?

Was it created by Isayama in his previous life?
He glanced at the eye panel.

There is no progress of Qi Yang Art, which shows that Qi Yang Art is just a mental method, not even a skill.

Fortunately, the cultivation base has increased a lot.

[Cultivation level: mortal, progress 81/100. 】

When he came back to his senses, Chen Yanjun suddenly found that his wife was staring at him in astonishment.

"What's wrong ma'am?"

Cui Yourong suppressed her appearance, and her astonishment faded away.

"When I came, it was just nightfall, the young master had already fallen asleep, and now he is in full swing. If I hadn't awakened the young master with the magic awakening technique, I don't know how long the young master will be in the blind."

Chen Yanjun did the math, Xu was around eight o'clock in the evening, at least two hours had passed... But he was just sweating, according to the common sense of nourishing Qi in Xianwu Tang Dynasty, it was indeed an incredible thing.

He didn't even notice that Madam's awakening spell.

"Thank you Madam for your rescue."

Chen Yanjun bowed politely, but his body was still sitting on the mat.

The lady from this angle is majestic, majestic, covered with bright moonlight... she is extremely beautiful.

Cui Yourong calmed down, and said slowly:

"There are only two kinds of people who have been trapped in the illusion of nightmare for a long time, but can stand still."

Chen Yanjun said:

"Also ask Madam for advice."

Cui Yourong looked out of the window with his hands behind his back.

"One is the most evil person who sympathizes with and walks with demons."

"The other is the person who wants to save the building from the collapse of the mountain before it collapses."

Chen Yanjun suddenly became interested.

"In Madam's opinion, what kind of person is Chen?"

Cui Yourong said:

"Three years ago, on that night in Weishui, if I were an ordinary woman, or if I was drunk at that time, the young master would have died... A person who is willing to risk his life will definitely not be able to persist in the illusion of air nightmare until now."

"However, in today's ancient Watanabe, the young master saved Qiu Zhuo under the claws of a strange beast, and at the same time preserved himself. Cherishing human life and his own life, it is possible to prevent the collapse of Mount Tai and the collapse of the building."

If you can talk, talk more, Chen Yanjun thinks he can listen to this kind of talk all night.

"Ma'am is overrated."

Cui Yourong couldn't bear to be curious.

"Those who have experienced life and death may have a change in temperament, but why did the young master's fundamentals change, and he could enter the second realm after re-cultivating Qi for half a day?"

It's really not easy to conceal the identity of the time traveler, Chen Yanjun said calmly:

"Perhaps the deep obsession in the past led to the stagnation of the bones and the waste of talent."

Cui Yourong showed suspicion, subconsciously bent down and picked up Chen Yanjun's wrist, giving him his pulse.

Chen Yanjun sat upright, not looking sideways, feeling somewhat embarrassed in his heart.

After a long time, Cui Yourong frowned and said:
"The five elements are still endowed... However, it seems to have some weather."

She can't understand this kind of weather.

"If the young master's weather is not a blindfold, maybe he can refine Qi within two years, and then he will be able to practice with Qiu Zhuo. Given time, he will be able to..."

Hearing this, Chen Yanjun interrupted his wife's self-talk with a smile.

"Let me guess, maybe it's because Qiu Zhuo doesn't like men and is worried that she will be alone forever, so she wants to find a man with a good skin... Otherwise, as the wife of an eighth-rank beast master, how could she fall off the horse? "

When Cui Yourong heard this, her face flushed with anger.

"Nonsense, my poor horse drank!"

Chen Yanjun shook his head.

"Qiu Zhuo is a good girl, but Chen Mouzhi is not here, so let's talk about it first."

Cui Yourong asked tentatively:
"Could it be that Qiu Zhuo is not good enough for you?"

Chen Yanjun smiled, and stared straight at his wife with a pair of eyes like the autumn waters of a flat lake.

"Chen has someone else in his heart."

"you……"

The solemn beauty of the previous moment was instantly flushed.

Cui Yourong was anxious and ashamed, put down the herbs in a hurry, turned around quickly, and walked away quickly.

Chen Yanjun turned his head to look at the herbs on the window sill.

It was a ochre-red medicine bag sewn by the madam herself.

Open the medicine bag, inside are some rare herbal medicines for physical training.

Ziwei Star Grass, Flying Snow Silkworm Velvet, Nine Petal Immortal Peach, Strange Velvet Black Wattles...

The quantity is formulated according to the Pharmacopoeia, and Chen Yanjun must cook and cook it himself.

After all, Madam is just an animal trainer, not good at refining medicine.

The medicine sachet is clean and pleasant, with a faint frankincense.

……

Inner City, East, Daozhengfang.

Cui Mansion, House of Internal Affairs.

The old lady of the Cui family was sitting in the high hall alone, her temples were snow-white, her majesty was overwhelming, but she still had some looks.

She is Cui Wanjun's first wife, Cui Yourong's aunt, who is in charge of everything in the Cui family.

under the hall.

The tall and thin black-haired old woman is the most capable assistant of the old lady in charge of all affairs of the Cui family, Feng Steward.

She is also the maid of Du Qiuzhuo in Du's house, and the sister of Nanny Feng.

"Ma'am, great news, the poor scholar who lives in Du's house no longer pesters Qiu Zhuo."

The old lady picked up the teacup and sighed.

"The master is still too pampered and tolerant. If it weren't for the face of my Cui family, this poor scholar would have died [-] times."

"Assuming that he is sensible, understands his identity, and does not overstep the rules, he may be able to live a few more years."

"In a few days, you will find someone to prepare a gift for Du's house, and propose marriage to Mr. Jiancheng's son."

Butler Feng showed embarrassment.

"It's just that Qiu Zhuo is devoted to the Tao. He has returned to the Imperial College after hearing the news. I'm afraid..."

"Since ancient times, the words of the matchmaker and the orders of the parents, no matter how talented you are, you need enough resources to pile up, and you need the shade of a big tree, so that you won't waste the best years of cultivation. Born in a family of officials, a little girl with a little talent is still alive. Can it turn the sky upside down?"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"By the way, madam, there is one more thing. That poor scholar seems to have plans to marry You Rong."

The old lady frowned and thought for a long time, but unexpectedly she did not get angry.

"You have the tolerance to be willing to degenerate, let her go, mortals are mortals, at least they are born handsome, and it is a happy event to serve her for the elderly... If she is allowed to do this, she will naturally agree to the marriage between Qiu Zhuo and Jiancheng's son."

Snapped!
In the library room separated by several walls, there was an angry clapping sound.

"absurd!"

(End of this chapter)