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Chapter 89 Drunken Master (additional 4, please subscribe)

After coming out of Yangshen Temple, Ye Cheng went to Miwu Mansion again.

During this period of time, his main focus was on the Shenwu Academy, and he didn't care much about the Martial Supervisor and the Secret Martial Palace.

However, these two institutions already have mature operating mechanisms, and he doesn't need to interfere too much.

"Palace Master, this is something sent from the palace, and it must be handed over to you."

Li Rang came over with a small wooden box.

"Who sent it?"

Ye Cheng looked at the old wooden box and asked curiously.

"The person who sent it said that it was entrusted to you by Eunuch Peng, the eunuch holding the seal of Tianshu Pavilion, before he died."

Li Rang said.

"Did he die too?"

Ye Cheng immediately understood that this Eunuch Peng was the drunkard old eunuch.

With a wave of his hand, he asked Li Rang to do other things.

And he went back to the house with the box, opened it and checked it.

There are not many things, just the same, wrapped in a piece of silk.

"Drunken fist?"

Ye Cheng was surprised when he saw a martial arts secret book.

He flipped through it briefly. This martial skill is very special. Once practiced, the attack will contain an invisible mental paralysis effect.

Moreover, the cultivation condition of this martial art is very simple, that is, to drink, and the accumulation of drinking can promote the mastering of the essence of this drunken fist.

"It's no wonder that Mr. Peng likes to drink so much. It turns out that it's because of practicing this drunken fist."

Ye Cheng smiled.

He picked up another letterhead.

This should be specially written to him by Peng Gonggong.

"Yecheng, our family has nothing left for you, just this Drunken Fist, which was created by the drunkard master 300 years ago. It has the magical effect of assisting in comprehending martial arts. It is also a coincidence that our family got this Drunken Fist. But one drink and one peck has its own destiny. It hurt my spirit to get this Drunken Fist. Otherwise, our family would definitely become a master and be famous in the world. It's a pity, our family can't bear to see your talent stagnant in the world. The threshold for a half-step master is too long, if you want to become a great master in the future, you must become a master before the age of 30, I hope this book Drunken Master will be useful to you on your future journey to become a great master——Peng Yuanchang's last writing."

Ye Cheng looked at the content on the letter paper, and couldn't help being stunned.

He didn't expect that the Zuiquan book that Eunuch Peng left him was so precious.

Although this drunken fist is of little use to him.

After all, he has become a master.

"I didn't expect this Eunuch Peng to hide so deeply. I'm afraid he is also a half-step master."

Ye Cheng secretly sighed in his heart.

From this letter, he could feel the pride of the alcoholic old eunuch.

When he was young, his martial arts aptitude must have been astonishing.

It's a pity that no matter how talented a person is, they can't withstand the ravages of time after all.

How lucky he is to have the fruit of immortality by his side.

At least he has enough time to pursue a higher path of martial arts.

After Ye Cheng read the letter, he flicked his wrist, and the letter was shattered into pieces.

After all, the information left by Eunuch Peng cannot be leaked out.

If someone knew that Drunken Fist had such effects, they would definitely get a glimpse. Although he wasn't afraid, it was better not to cause unnecessary trouble.

It's no wonder that Eunuch Peng hid it so deeply that he only passed the drunken fist to himself when he died.

"Perhaps, I can practice this Drunken Fist to increase the efficiency of comprehending martial intent."

Ye Cheng touched his chin, thoughtful.

Suddenly, he concentrated his mind to sense the brain-eating worm in his mind.

After a few days of verification, this brain-eating worm can indeed help improve martial arts.

Every time this brain-eating worm devours his martial will, it can make his martial will grow a little bit after recovery.

It's just that this brain-eating worm will sleep for a day or two before waking up after eating and devouring the martial intent.

Moreover, the size of this brain-eating worm seems to be a little bigger.

Ye Cheng is confident that with the help of this brain-eating worm, he is sure that he can raise his martial arts to a higher level in at most ten years, reaching the level of a great master.

If Drunken Fist is also effective, with the increase, his speed of breaking through to Grand Master will be faster.

Ye Cheng looked forward to it after thinking about it.

At this time, Li Rang's voice came from outside the door again.

"Mansion Master, the information you wanted to collect last time has all been released."

"Well, send it in."

Ye Cheng put the drunken fist cheats back into the box.

Soon, Li Rang walked in and handed a booklet to Ye Cheng.

The cover of the booklet is blank.

Ye Cheng flipped through it.

This is why he asked the black-clothed guard to collect the detailed history of the servants and maids of the Sword-holding Marquis, the identity of the owners of the surrounding houses, and various personnel exchanges during those few days.

Although he guessed that the brain-eating worm was released by Wang and Zhao's family, he still had to investigate the specific situation.

Especially for the servants and maids in the Marquis of Holding Sword, he was not at ease, after all, they were arranged by the Imperial Household Affairs Office.

He didn't believe there was no internal reason for the launch of the brain-eating worm this time.

"Sure enough, two people are missing in the Mansion of the Marquis of Zhijian, and there is also a problem with a house."

After Ye Cheng read it, he knew what was going on.

He also shattered the booklet into pieces and threw it into the wastebasket.

"Little Rangzi, go out and prepare something for me."

Ye Cheng got up and walked out of the room, and said to Li Rang outside.

"Yes, Palace Master."

Li Rang quickly took the order.

An hour later, Ye Cheng got into the carriage, left the Miwu Mansion, and went to the destination of Eunuch Peng, preparing to worship.

He had already asked, but this Eunuch Peng still failed to be buried in Lingshan.

But another cemetery.

All the eunuchs from the Inner Palace and Taiwu Hall were buried there.

It can be regarded as more than enough.

night.

Zhijianhou Mansion, the back garden.

Ye Cheng was holding a jar of wine and was drinking heavily.

He didn't deliberately sober up, making himself in a state of being drunk but not drunk.

He took strange steps and his body movements, as if he was drunk, he was precarious, but he would not fall down.

If someone saw it, they would only think that Ye Cheng was drunk, not practicing some boxing skills.

"If I can grasp the essence of Zuiquan, I can move without moving my body, evolve the meaning of Zuiquan with my own spirit, and practice Zuiquan in my mind, then I don't need to deliberately practice boxing."

The content about Drunken Fist emerged in Ye Cheng's mind.

The drunkard old eunuch has already reached this state, he doesn't need to practice drunken fist at all, he only needs to drink day and night, and let himself be in this state of intoxication, so that he can use his drunkenness to comprehend martial intent.

"However, this wine is not to my taste. It is not as mellow and refreshing as Qingyuan Lousu Sake."

Ye Cheng felt a little regretful.

Practicing Zuiquan must make the drunken feel happy, and the quality of the wine is also very important.

Since he was used to drinking Su Qingjiu, Ye Cheng felt a little less interesting.

After a long time, Ye Cheng lay directly on the ground, using the ground as a mat and the sky as a quilt, watching the two cold moons in the sky, and fell asleep after a while.

When he woke up, it was dawn already.

There are servants and maids from the Hou Mansion watching from a distance, but they dare not come over, because Ye Cheng once ordered that if there is nothing to do, don't come to influence him.

Ye Cheng opened his eyes.

There was a look of surprise on his face.

Because he found that his martial arts had indeed improved again.

Although it is not as efficient as brain-eating worms, it is more than twice as good as normal martial arts comprehension.

For those masters, it is extremely amazing to more than double the efficiency, which is equivalent to saving half of the time.

Holding Sword Hou's Mansion, outside the gate.

A carriage stopped, and a purple-robed eunuch came down in a hurry, came to the closed gate, and knocked on the knocker.

dong dong dong.

After a while, the door slowly opened, revealing a guard of the Hou Mansion behind the door.

"The little one has seen Eunuch Xu."

As soon as the guard saw the people outside, he immediately showed respect.

"Take our family to see your Lord Hou, there is something important."

Xu Heng walked in while talking.

The guards of the Marquis Mansion didn't dare to hesitate, "Grandpa Xu, come with the younger one."

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