Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

  Chapter 225 Eight feet tall and eight feet in waist circumference

   "Brother Chen, this is the wine I just warmed up, do you want some?"

  At night, the entire caravan set up camp to rest. Chen Fei was sitting by the campfire, looking at the distant sky in a daze. Chu Lan cautiously came to Chen Fei's side and handed him a jug of warm wine.

   "Thank you!"

  Chen Fei turned to look at Chu Lan with a smile on his face.

   "I still have some dried meat over there, Brother Chen, I'll get you some." Chu Lan looked at Chen Fei's smile, lowered her head shyly, and hurried to a bonfire not far away.

  Chen Fei's smile moved Chu Lan's heart a little. On the first day she saw Chen Fei in the caravan, Chu Lan hoped that she could see Chen Fei's face every day, and even more hoped that she could talk to Chen Fei.

  But because of the reserve of a girl, Chu Lan only dared to appear in front of Chen Fei for a moment every time, and quickly avoided it. Then I will find the next reason, and come closer to Chen Fei.

   It has been like this for two full days.

   "Hey, where is my wine, Lan Lan, have you seen Grandpa's wine?" Chu Wennian came back after packing up some firewood, and found that the flagon was gone where the wine was warmed.

   "Grandpa, you are so old, you should stop drinking, it's bad for your health." Chu Lan hurried forward when she heard her grandfather's shout.

   "What are you talking about, Grandpa Ni, I am always strong and strong, what's wrong with drinking some wine!"

  Chu Wennian was dissatisfied, his eyes jumped over Chu Lan, and looked at Chen Fei who was not far away, just in time to see a flagon in Chen Fei's hand. That look, that style, isn't it my wine jug!

  Chu Wennian's eyes widened, and he walked towards Chen Fei angrily. Seeing her grandfather's movements, Chu Lan was so frightened that she didn't have time to pick up the jerky, so she quickly followed.

   "Boy, how does this wine taste?"

  Chu Wennian sat down on Chen Fei's oblique position, picked up the wine pot on the ground, and pointed the spout at his mouth happily.

  The wine poured out along the spout, and a faint aroma of wine permeated the air.

   It wasn't some expensive wine, and there was some sediment in the wine, but judging by Chu Wennian's expression, it was as if he had drunk fine nectar.

   "Grandpa, I gave this to Brother Chen, why did you drink it away?" Chu Lan felt a little out of breath when she saw Chu Wennian drinking heavily.

   Obviously she gave it to Chen Fei on purpose, but in the end, her grandfather did it like this. I don't know if Brother Chen will blame her.

  Chu Lan kneaded the corner of her clothes, and carefully peeked at Chen Fei, seeing that Chen Fei always had a smile on his face, and he was not dissatisfied or angry at all.

   "Senior Chu!" Chen Fei cupped his hands at Chu Wennian.

   "Ah, good wine!"

  Chu Wennian seemed afraid that Chen Fei would drink the wine, so he drank the full jug in one gulp. At this moment, he belched contentedly, and put the wine jug in his hand aside.

   "The wine is a little short. When we arrive in Xingfen City, I will treat you to a good meal."

   "Senior Chu, you are being polite." Chen Fei said with a smile.

  Seeing Chen Fei's calm expression, Chu Wennian couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

  Besides being too handsome to seduce his precious granddaughter, Chu Wennian has a very good impression of Chen Fei through contact these days.

   Neither arrogant nor impatient, as if nothing can make him anxious. This kind of mind, as long as the opportunity is right, can achieve a career.

  The only thing is that Chen Fei's cultivation is not too outstanding. A Bone Forging Realm in his twenties is definitely not bad, but he is not good enough either.

Chu Wennian has stayed in Xianyun City for many years, and has seen too many talented warriors, especially Xianyun Sword Sect. At Chen Fei's age, he doesn't even have the chance to get started. I'm afraid he can only go to other small sects Take a chance.

"Actually, you should still stay in Xianyun City, where there are more opportunities. Your name is Chen Fei. Have you heard recently that there is a member of the Yuanchen Sword Sect with the same name and surname as you, who directly hit the number two of the True Legend of Xianyun Sword Sect?" s position?"

  Chu Wennian looked at Chen Fei, and kindly persuaded him.

  Living in Xianyun City, although the competition is fierce, there are also many opportunities. Going to other small cities, Anyi is easy, but the road to martial arts is almost hopeless.

   "I know, I know, that Chen Fei is said to have a beard, is eight feet tall, and has an eight-foot waist."

  Chu Lan was on the side, a little excited. Although it has been a long time since Chen Fei tied Shen Tucang, people still mention it from time to time.

   After all, this is the most outstanding disciple of the Yuanchen Sword Sect for so many years. This somewhat legendary topic is the easiest to arouse people's interest.

   "The height is eight feet, and the waist is also eight feet?"

   It was the first time that Chen Fei learned about his own image from outsiders, and Chen Fei was a little confused. How did this spread? There are so many differences in image.

   "Yeah, it's too ugly."

  Chu Lan imagined a person whose height was the same as the waist circumference, and her back felt a little cold. She quietly glanced at Chen Fei's measurement, and it turned out that Brother Chen still looked good.

   "Strength is the most important thing for a warrior. It doesn't matter if he is ugly or not!" Seeing the look in his granddaughter's eyes, Chu Wennian reprimanded dissatisfied.

  Chu Lan made a face at her grandfather, and bounced back. She was going to see if the jerky was ready, so that she could bring it to Brother Chen to eat.

   "I went to Xingfen City to do something, and I will return to Xianyun City later." Seeing Chu Wennian's kind persuasion, Chen Fei couldn't help smiling.

   "At your age, the most important thing is to cultivate. I didn't want to understand this at the time. Now I'm old, but I can only cultivate the marrow realm, alas!"

  Chu Wennian couldn't help but sighed while talking. Back then, he was also suave, and then he met Chu Lan's grandma. Thinking of Chu Lan's grandma, Chu Wennian couldn't help but fell into the memories of that year.

  Chu Wennian was half-spoken, but suddenly stopped. Chen Fei couldn't help but looked up. Seeing Chu Wennian's demeanor, he didn't interrupt, but silently ate the dry food in his hand.

   It has been two days since the caravan left Xianyun City, and the current route is exactly the same as when Chen Fei came from Xingfen City.

  At first, Chen Fei was a little surprised, because when he was on the road, he met a bride who was dressed strangely. Logically speaking, it should be avoided. After all, it is weird and represents danger.

   Of course, it is also considered a little opportunity.

  If the strength is strong enough to destroy the strangeness, you can usually get a lot of things. For example, a trick weapon with weird abilities, or a trick bead that can improve the medicinal properties.

  However, due to the nature of the Xianyun caravan, it is more about trade, earning the price difference between the various cities. Killing tricks is not in the caravan's plan.

  Until an hour ago, the caravan guards told one by one that they might encounter a strange one in a day. Don't listen, don't see, don't hear, or if anything happens, it has nothing to do with the caravan.

  Chen Fei spent a little money for the guards before he understood.

  The original caravan did change its route. After all, there are weird things on the road, and avoiding it is the safest way. As a result, I didn't expect that the other routes I changed would also meet Wei, and the strength was stronger.

  The Xianyun caravan has a lot of goods, so it must take the main road, otherwise it is impossible to carry so many goods. Finally, as a last resort, he changed back to the original route.

   At most, it will be in a place where you may encounter that weird one, and then everyone will try to avoid it.

   This method is quite effective, and it has been used for several months without any problems. Otherwise, it is really impossible to pass, the Xianyun Caravan has probably notified the Xianyun Sword Sect, and asked the experts in the Aperture Realm to come and kill the weird one.

  A day later, Chen Fei was sitting in the carriage, and saw the hillside from a distance, and the thatched cottage on the hillside still impressed Chen Fei deeply.

   "Young man, stop looking, close your eyes!"

   Seeing Chen Fei looking outside, the other people in the carriage couldn't help reminding in a low voice. At the same time, the voices of the caravan guards outside also came to mind, shouting, telling everyone to close their eyes and guard their hearts.

  Chen Fei had no head iron, so he looked back and closed his eyes.

  I don't know if it's because Chen Fei's mental power is strong now, and a faint murmur seems to be ringing in his ears. It's very slight, and I want to listen carefully, but I can't hear anything at all.

  The first time I passed by here, Chen Fei didn't hear any murmurs.

   "Clang!"

  A voice like Hong Zhong Dalu sounded from the center of the convoy, just like the first time Chen Fei heard it.

  At the beginning, Chen Fei didn't understand the meaning of the bell, but now he understands that it is a spiritual weapon, a real spiritual weapon. And the person who stimulates it is not someone who is strong in the Aperture Realm, but the one in the Visceral Realm.

  Like Xiao Liling in Shenshui Pavilion, who has not yet reached the Aperture Training Stage, but can freely control a spiritual weapon. The rich and powerful Xianyun caravan can't let the strong in the Aperture Realm sit in command, but it can be done with a spiritual weapon.

  The whisper in Chen Fei's perception disappeared under the sound of the bell, as if it had never appeared before.

  At the same time, the caravan began to speed up, and after a few quarters of an hour, the speed of the entire caravan slowly returned to its previous speed.

   On the road after that, nothing happened again. Chen Fei spent most of his time meditating in the carriage. Today's Chen Fei did not practice any exercises, so the main thing was to erase the obsession outside the acupoints.

  If this obsession is not outside the acupoints, with Chen Fei's current level of mental strength, it will take a few years to get rid of it. Unfortunately, the obsession lies outside the acupoints.

  Before the acupoints are actually opened, they are very fragile. If you apply a little wrong force, the acupoints may be damaged, and there is no hope of advancing to the acupoint training state.

  Because of this, the true inheritance of each sect has been suffering for many years, and they dare not try it casually. Those inner disciples tried their best and ended up in failure.

  Because, it is really too difficult.

  Chu Lan would find excuses from time to time, and then chat with Chen Fei, but after chatting for a few words, she would run away under Chen Fei's gaze with a flushed face, making Chen Fei somewhat inexplicable.

  Is this face really so attractive?

  Chu Wennian had given up persuading his granddaughter, because he saw that Chen Fei had no plans for his granddaughter. When they arrived in Xingfen City, the two sides would part ways.

  (end of this chapter)