Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Chapter 26: Experience surges, monsters run rampant (please follow up)

Chapter 26: Experience surges, monsters run rampant (please follow up)
Time flew by, Chu Changqing stopped practicing boxing and found that the moon was already high in the sky.

Agui, who was waiting on the side, handed over a sweat towel. Chu Changqing wiped it and put on his clothes.

It has been three days since he came to the palace.

In the past three days, the relationship between him and Agui has been getting closer quickly.

Because Agui heard about Chu Changqing’s experience from Xiaohua’s mouth.

Especially when he knew that Chu Changqing had fought his way from a slave to a citizen, he almost worshiped Chu Changqing.

So these days, at night, after his shift, when he no longer needs to guard the door, he would come to Chu Changqing to help.

In addition to this, Chu Changqing's own basic boxing, kicking, finger skills, including Qiqiao Fist, have made great progress.

【武者职业技能:基础拳法lv1(91%),基础腿法lv1(90%),基础指功lv1(89%)】

[Warrior specialization skill: Qiqiao Fist lv1 (94%)]

In the past three days, I have devoted myself wholeheartedly to training, so that all the skills of the warrior are just a hair away from breaking through to level 2.

Although the upgrade is fast, it is also very tiring.

It can be said that Chu Changqing had basically no sleep during these days. He slept for one to two hours at most every day. The rest of the time, except for eating and going to the toilet, was spent on cultivation.

In order to prevent oversleeping, he asked Agui to call him every morning.

Tomorrow morning is the time for Wang Wenyuan's test. If you work hard tonight, all the skill levels of the warrior will be lv2 tomorrow.

It's not long since dark now, so there's plenty of time.

Chu Changqing had a smile on his face and relaxed a lot.

"Brother Changqing, your skills are really getting better and better."

Agui, who was on the side, packed up the sweat towel and the change of clothes. His face was full of envy, but not jealous, because he knew that he was not the material.

After just three days of getting along, Chu Changqing's self-discipline and mobility shocked him.

"I was standing several feet away from you, and I felt heart palpitations, as if your punches, kicks and digs were going to tear me alive."

Chu Changqing smiled: "It's not that exaggerated."

He did not shy away from practicing boxing in front of Agui, and there was a reason for it.

Qiqiaoquan, or all martial arts in Daxuan, has a combination of breathing methods, including explanations on the details of the movements.

If bystanders and peepers practice randomly, if they only learn the form but not the technique, it will be a trivial matter to injure their muscles and bones, and they may even die suddenly.

This is one of the reasons why the martial arts masters are so powerful and Daxuan can control their numbers.

But this breathing method is really very effective.

After three days, I didn't get much sleep, and I boxed every day. Normally, I definitely didn't have enough energy.

While Chu Changqing was full of energy, he didn't feel unbearably tired either.

"Let's go and burn the paper."

Chu Changqing took the initiative and said to Agui beside him: "Put those things here first, and you can take them away later."

Agui nodded and said OK, then put the sweat towel and clothes on the clean stones in the courtyard.

The two of them walked towards a remote corner of the palace.

Not far away, there was some fire and crying.

Today is Daxuan's Ghost Festival, so we have to burn paper to honor our ancestors.

Originally, Chu Changqing didn't plan to pay homage, but after thinking about it, if someone heard about it, he might be called "unfilial".

We still have to hang out in Xinzhuang County for the time being, so come and come, it won’t be long anyway.

He and Agui came to a remote corner and found that there were quite a few people, most of whom were servants of the royal family.

The two laid out the paper money, took out a stick of incense and lit it.

Gradually, a pile of paper money burned like a bonfire. Agui threw paper money into it while chattering, and finally turned into crying.

Crying for his dead father.

'I always thought you were nagging, and I would talk back and scold you, and I wouldn't even leave a bite for you when I was eating. Oh my, dad, I regret it. '

'Now I can't find anyone who can talk back to me. '

'Dad, I miss you. '

Hey.

Chu Changqing can understand Agui's emotions, but it is difficult to empathize with him.He was an orphan in his previous life and could not understand it.

After crying for a long time, Agui looked at the gradually extinguishing fire and murmured: "Brother Changqing, you are smart. Do you know why we are living so hard?"

Chu Changqing was silent for a moment: "There is no way, the world is like this."

"Born with a certain level of wealth, some people are born with wealth that others cannot obtain through a lifetime of hard work."

"The money that some people spend in one day requires a poor family to work for a year. There is no way."

"Life."

Agui looked up at the sky feebly: "Fate"

Suddenly, he turned to look at Chu Changqing: "Brother Changqing, I know why I am suffering so much."

Chu Changqing: "Oh?"

He was a little surprised. Could it be that Agui came to a dragon field in a different world to gain enlightenment?

Who would have thought that Agui would actually say this: "It's all my father's fault!"

"Well, it must be so."

"Those people were born into noble families, not just because their fathers were successful, but because of my father's failure. As a result, I can only be a servant now."

He had a distressed and troubled expression on his face, and said jokingly: "Smelly old man, I won't burn paper for you next year."

Chu Changqing chuckled.

What he wanted to express was that Daxuan's world was unfair, turbulent and chaotic, with uneven wealth and severe oppression, which made it difficult for most people to have enough to eat.

After taking over Agui, I actually thought of this level.

But was he wrong?It seems that there is still some truth.

After they finished burning the paper, they got up and went back.

Soon after the two left.

A snake as thick as a thumb emerged from the haystack in the darkness, quickly scurried to the pile of ashes, opened its mouth, spit out the letter and licked something in the air.

After a while, a black air that was invisible to the naked eye slowly appeared, was sucked into the mouth of the snake spirit, and swallowed into the belly.

After taking a sip, it quietly left, waiting for the other paper burners to leave.

And this scene is happening throughout Xinzhuang County.

After returning, Agui picked up his clothes and left.

Chu Changqing began to continue practicing boxing.

After visiting the grave, it was considered as a short rest.

Tonight, all warrior skills must be upgraded to lv2!

After a while, there was a gust of fists and wind in the courtyard, and all the lights in the palace were extinguished. Only Chu Changqing's courtyard was still moving.

Because of his laziness in his previous life, he lost to many people in school and work.

You can lose in this life, but you can never lose because of laziness!

"Snapped!"

The county government office, in a remote hut.

Zhang Liao smashed all the tea sets on the desk and glared at Monk Fayuan.

"Source of Law!!"

"Is this the result of you slaying demons and defending the Way!?"

Zhang Liao's eyes were wide open and bloodshot: "A few days ago, I killed a rat demon from the Five Gods Sect. You said that the demon in Xinzhuang County has been eradicated."

"That's what I told the people."

"But three days ago, the weasel went on a rampage, directly causing the death of nearly a thousand people!"

"Tonight, someone came unexpectedly to report to the police, saying that they saw a large number of grass snakes swimming through the streets. Some people were bitten and died of cold."

"Whether that thing is a grass snake or a demon snake, don't you and I know?"

The more Zhang Liao spoke, the angrier he became, and he almost yelled: "Is Xinzhuang County the home of evil spirits? Public latrines? Come and go at will?"

"The Daxuan Imperial Court gives you so many offerings to Jinguang Temple every year, and you do things like this?!"

(End of this chapter)

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