Cultivation: My efforts will be successful

Chapter 1 Whatever you insist on, you will achieve something

Beifeng County, northeastern region of Liao Kingdom.

The palace courtyard.

The cockcrow sounded, and it was still dark outside at midnight in late autumn. The servants were already yawning and getting up to light the fire.

The study in the side room of the third courtyard,
  Chen Yi rubbed his hands, lit the large oil lamp, and while breathing into his hands, he touched the cold ink stick and inkstone to grind the ink.

The dim light shines on the yellow pear wood table, and the lamp shadow shakes slightly.

When he was young, Chen Yi spread out the hemp paper, picked up a Langhao pen, and began to copy "Gong's Pharmacology of Typhoid Febrile Diseases" against the book.

The slightly crooked regular characters, the name of the herbal medicine, its properties, pharmacology, contraindications, meridians, acupuncture points, etc. are written line by line, neatly and neatly.

The sky outside is getting whiter, and until the sun rises from the horizon and emits the first golden ray, the sound of "hoo, ha" can be heard outside.

That was the martial arts disciples of the Gong family practicing in the morning.

Chen Yi raised his head, a look of longing flashed in his eyes, then took a deep breath, suppressed the longing in his eyes, returned to reality, and continued to immerse himself in copying books.

After an hour,

963 words, a chapter of the medicinal book, is finally close to being copied.

[Gongshi Pharmacology of Typhoid Febrile Disease (63/1000): Write and study it every day, you can complete it a thousand times. 】

A handwriting naturally appeared deep in the center of Chen Yi's eyebrows. After shining, it shrank into a purple-gold light spot deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After being in this world for half a year, Chen Yi has become accustomed to this.

When Chen Yi first arrived in this world and was still awake, he dreamed of a purple-gold ball of light falling from the sky, landing on his head and drilling into it. At that time, a reminder appeared in Chen Yi's mind:
  [Life is precious and purple gold: God rewards hard work. Whatever you persist in, you will achieve something. 】

When Chen Yi woke up that day, facing his new identity - the 15-year-old servant of the young master of the Gong family - he was at a loss and didn't pay much attention to the purple light group.

Later, when I was copying pharmacology books every day, I gradually recalled the use of purple light spots after seeing the text prompts.

Purple gold fortune, God rewards hard work, as long as you persist in one thing, you will achieve something.

This is a rule-based fate, regardless of the foundation of talent.

Persisting to the end will result in success, which means that you will definitely be able to achieve the highest achievement in doing something. It can be understood that it will definitely be greater than or equal to any other top talent who does similar things.

Guessing that the destiny might be so magical, Chen Yi was indeed surprised, but he quickly calmed down and prepared to treat it with a normal heart. The effect of this destiny still needs to be verified.

Regardless of its effect, it will not affect Chen Yi's behavior.

Doing things steadily and not being arrogant is in line with Chen Yi's concept of a person in his two generations. It is also in line with Chen Yi's temperament to have such a purple-gold fate drop after time travel.

Wait until it gets brighter,
  Entering the main room of the courtyard on the third day, young master Gong Qingyun, served by his maids Caiyun and Zhuiyue, wore exercise clothes embroidered with blue dragon patterns. He yawned and walked out, pushed open the study, and looked forward with his hands behind his back:
  "Hmm, Xiao Chen wrote well today. Stop, stop, let me write the last two lines, so that I won't be confused and my father will ask if you wrote it for me."

"Okay, sir."

Chen Yi stood up and stood aside with a pen in both hands. After the young master Gong Qingyun sat down, he bent down and handed it over.

After half an hour,

After writing a line, Gong Qingyun became impatient, yawned, put down the pen, and stood up:

"Let's go! Today is almost over, just serve me breakfast. Don't worry, as long as my father passes the exam, he will never forget the Gong family fist that he promised to teach you."

Chen Yi said yes again and followed the young master out.

Chen Yi was originally from the Snow Kingdom. He was captured because of the destruction of the Snow Kingdom. Three years ago, the Gong family spent 100 money to buy Chen Yi. After arriving at the Gong family, he worked as a rough servant for a period of time. Later, because of his intelligence, he was selected by the young master. Then he started to serve Gong Qingyun,
  He is regarded as a low-level servant who only serves Gong Qingyun.

In the past six months, that is, after Chen Yi traveled through time, Gong Qingyun discovered that Chen Yi was literate and could imitate his handwriting, so he gave Chen Yi the task of copying the medical books left by the Gong family master every day. In the past two days, the Gong family master returned Home, it’s time to check Gong Qingyun’s homework.

The Gong family, a medical and martial arts heirloom, is very famous in the Liaodong region. It has nearly a hundred members, covers an area of ​​nearly a thousand acres, and has nearly a thousand servants, disciples, and martial arts masters.

Rich Jia Yifang, Xinglin Sage, Medical and Martial Arts Grandmaster, they are all talking about Gong Quanhui, the head of the Gong family.

Chen Yi has been copying the medical books of the Gong family for half a year for the young master, and has gained a lot of experience. If he can keep copying, he will definitely achieve something in three to five years. By then, it will not be a problem to walk in the countryside and become a barefoot doctor.
  If your talent is lucky enough to be noticed by the Gong family and accepted as an apprentice, after ten years of studying medicine, you will be able to be a doctor at least for a lifetime.

However, the real masters in this world are warriors who can fly over walls and fly over walls.

Compared with personal force, studying medicine is not an urgent matter.

What's more, over the past six months, Chen Yi had carefully observed and discovered that the master of the Gong family had been running around, seemingly seeking a fairy fate for his son.

In terms of reputation and financial resources, the Gong Plenary Meeting has now reached the top within a radius of several hundred miles. The information he has learned and what he is pursuing should not be groundless.

Moreover, Chen Yi has the rule-based ability brought by the Purple Gold Fate. After comprehensive judgment and guessing, it is quite possible that there are immortal cultivators in this world.

Compared to cultivating immortality and immortality, being a little doctor and being wealthy for a lifetime seems insignificant.

So Chen Yi's goal suddenly became to practice martial arts and seek immortality!

First practice martial arts to become a top master in the secular world, and then use this to find immortality.
  This is the result of a fifteen-year-old time-travel boy's mental adaptation and transformation after half a year.

The good news is that the Gong family is a family of medicine and martial arts, and Mr. Gong is an innate master of martial arts. If Chen Yi wants to practice martial arts, he will have an opportunity right before his eyes.

The bad news is that Chen Yi is a servant bought by the Gong family. The Gong family like him is only eighty if not a hundred. He doesn't even have human rights, let alone the money for martial arts training and the money for the decoction to nourish the body during cultivation.

The only thing Chen Yi can count on now is the young master he is serving, Gong Qingyun, the young master of the Gong family.

Gong Qingyun is the son of Mr. Gong. He is only 14 years old. He was weak when he was born. However, he was nourished by various high-grade decoctions and developed strong muscles and strong pulses.

Later, Master Gong heard rumors of immortals from somewhere, and began to run around looking for various treasures and opportunities, determined to make his youngest son a cultivator of immortals.

Gong Qingyun has high hopes, and now he has reached the age to practice martial arts. The Gong Plenary Meeting agreed that after he comes back to check that he has passed the pharmacological foundation of typhoid fever, he will pass on the basic boxing stakes of the Gong family's martial arts.

It was also the basic martial arts skills that Gong Qingyun agreed to secretly pass on to Chen Yi.

After all, what the young master passed on was not approved by the martial arts master of the Gong family, but Chen Yi has no choice but to practice first. He is 2 years older than Gong Qingyun and has passed the age of laying the foundation.

After Gong Qingyun had eaten, he followed the housekeeper to the front hall to meet the master with a dozen copied medical manuscripts.

Only then did Chen Yi, together with three rough maids, take two stick noodles and steamed buns and stuff them into their mouths with the young master's leftover vegetable soup.

The stick noodles are too thick and do not stick to the soup.

As for the leftover meat porridge that the young master had eaten, no one dared to touch it, and they had to keep it to feed his hound "Chasing the Wind".

The three rough maids are similar to Chen Yi, they are all bought to serve their master.

Unlike the martial arts masters raised by the Gong family, they not only have meat every day, but also one tael of silver every month.

Before fleeing the Snow Country, Chen Yi was a handsome and handsome young man. However, after fleeing, he had already become yellow, thin, skinny and skinny due to hunger. After working as a slave in the Gong family for more than two years, when he caught up with his growth, he lacked nutrition and lost weight. It's like a hemp stick.

In the past six months, when I arrived at the young master's yard, I could barely manage to have a full meal and a meager meal every day. This was a little better, but it was still weak and powerless.

Chen Yi was a little absent-minded today. After eating a few mouthfuls of steamed buns, the vegetable soup was snatched up by several maids.

His thoughts were in the front hall, hoping that the young master could pass today's test.

Chen Yi wants to learn martial arts. In this world, the law does not apply to personal force.

Martial arts is Chen Yi's only chance to turn around.

"boom!"

At this moment, the door to the third courtyard was suddenly kicked open.

The housekeeper and three martial artists strode in and snatched it away.

"Everyone who has been waiting for the young master in the third courtyard, come out!"

(End of this chapter)