Chapter 113 113: The scholar fights with his sword at night, and I have an injustice
There was no one in the house, and Chen Jin was missing.
Ye Yanke was startled at first and subconsciously looked at the window.
The weather in August is a bit hot even at night, so the windows are open.
In other words, Chen Jin might have gone out through the window; people from outside might also have sneaked in through the window.
Regarding the latter, Ye Yanke was skeptical.
With Chen Jin's abilities, even if an enemy invades, what can be done to him?
And there were no traces of fighting in the house...
This is really strange.
Ye Yanke held a sword in one hand, his eyes were burning, and he observed very carefully.
The same goes for prosperity, but no more shouting.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed. It was like a breeze blowing across the lake, and suddenly there were signs of sparkling waves.
Ye Yanke suddenly turned around and saw Chen Jin under the light, and couldn't help but be shocked.
Mr. Qingqing had been sitting there, but he seemed to be blinded by a ghost and turned a blind eye.
"Woof!"
Upon seeing his master, Wangcai immediately ran over and licked Chen Jin's trousers intimately.
After the shock, Ye Yanke looked admiring and asked: "Sir, do you know the invisibility method?"
Chen Jin smiled and said: "I understand a little bit."
Ye Yanke asked again: "Is this a divine method or an immortal method?"
Chen Jin stood up: "In short, it's Taoism."
Ye Yanke seemed to understand. He was a warrior. Although he had good energy and blood and a strong will, he could not gather the thoughts of the law, so he could not master the magic, let alone use magic.
If you want to cultivate both law and martial arts, you must acquire martial arts and connect with the gods, and practice to the fourth level or beyond.
In terms of combat power, warriors have an advantage in the early stage and can kill at close quarters, which is beyond the reach of ordinary warlocks.
At this time, there was a noise outside, but it was Chen Shizhen and others who came over carrying lanterns.
It turned out that Wangcai's fierce shouting earlier had alerted them. They thought something had happened and hurried to see what happened.
Chen Shizhen's family was in decline, and they did not worship the family god. There were no guards at the courtyard, and they only kept a big dog to guard the gate.
After Chen Jin moved in with Wangcai, Wangcai used some tricks to make the big dog his little brother, and he was obedient.
Therefore, everyone knows that prosperity is different from ordinary things.
Wangcai is barking wildly tonight, something may have happened. Thinking back to the attack a while ago, everyone was very worried.
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.
Chen Jin would not mention his practice of invisibility. He would only say that Wangcai was catching mice and made such a noise that he disturbed everyone, and he was deeply sorry.
Prosperity: "..."
He hung his head and took the blame away obediently. People like Chen Shizhen wouldn't do anything to him anyway.
Everyone dispersed.
Ye Yanke was no longer in the mood to practice his sword, so he went back to his room and prepared to sleep.
Chen Jin closed the door, sat under the lamp, closed his eyes and rested.
Over the past few days, I have painstakingly studied the technique and finally got started.
Although it is a re-reconstruction, there is still a sense of accomplishment in regaining success.
As time passed, the night grew deeper. He became energetic, opened his eyes, picked up the Grass Sword, and jumped out of the open window.
The scholar fights with his sword at night, and I have an injustice!
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In the Temple of Immortality, in the alchemy room, the fire is slowly refining.
The Taoist boy is watching the fire.
He had been watching for almost ten hours continuously. He was exhausted and tired. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he began to take a nap.
Whoops!
It was the sound of a whip breaking through the air.
Snap!
The Taoist boy received a solid blow on his back. The severe pain immediately woke him up. He stood up and shouted in awe: "Master, the boy is wrong." Taoist Master Song walked in with a whip in hand and a gloomy face: "Mingfeng, I have told you before that this furnace of deer fetus ointment is very important. There should be no difference in the heat. If it burns and something goes wrong, just pack up and get out of the Temple of Immortality."
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The Mingfeng Taoist boy's face changed drastically, he knelt down on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed vigorously: "Master, please forgive me this time, I will never dare to do it again."
He calls "Master", but the relationship between the two is far from a true master-disciple relationship.
In the view of immortality, the essence of a Taoist boy is that of an apprentice or a handyman.
If you meet a good master, your life will be better, and you may also learn some skills. But if you encounter a bad master, you can only be like a cow or a horse, or even worse than a cow and a horse.
Taoist Song was cold-blooded and had a harsh temperament. As his Taoist boy, Mingfeng's life was not easy.
But I had no choice but to grit my teeth and endure in every possible way. I thought that as long as I completed all tasks conscientiously and gained enough qualifications, I would be able to watch the clouds clear and see the moonlight, and become a true disciple.
All the hardships you endured for that spot were worth it.
Taoist Song expressed satisfaction with the Taoist boy's obedience and shouted: "Keep watching the fire. I will come over tomorrow morning to collect the pills."
Turn around and leave, returning to the room to rest.
He had been in a bad mood for the past few days and always felt irritable for no reason.
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On the one hand, I work as a worshiper in Dustpan Alley, enjoy the scenery, and get a good salary, but most of the things I refine on a daily basis are tiger and wolf medicines, used for the entertainment of those gentlemen, and have nothing to do with real practice.
Always playing with these things made Taoist Song feel like he had lost his worth.
But in fact, he is a foreign affairs disciple of the Immortality View, and this is all he is good at.
If Taoist Song is really asked to refine high-level elixirs, he lacks both materials and skills.
He accepted offerings in Dustpan Alley, a considerable part of which had to be paid back to the main altar of Changsheng Temple.
It's like an outpost office.
In recent years, the tasks assigned by superiors have become more and more arduous, which makes Taoist Song feel difficult.
If you fail to complete it, not only will you be held accountable, but you may also be fired from your position, which would be tragic.
So in order to complete the task, we have to do whatever it takes, including this time designing Chen Shizhen.
Of course, Taoist Song will not feel any psychological burden when doing these things. The prescriptions he taught Chen Shizhen to make alchemy were all real. It didn't matter whether the other party had matching abilities and whether he could succeed in making alchemy.
Immortality is the biggest delusion in the world.
Chen Shizhen did not know what he could do, so he brought the blame upon himself and could not blame others.
Another thing is about the candidate named "Chen Jin".
The boy stayed at home, and Chen Shicheng could never find a chance to make a move, which made him procrastinate, which was very unpleasant.
Calculating the days, the day after tomorrow will be the provincial examination.
There is not much time left for them.
This is all because during the rural examination period, the state and county government offices are very orderly. If something happens to an examinee, it is likely to alert the officials to investigate, which will cause trouble.
Taoist Song was in a irritable mood. He felt better after whipping the Taoist boy.
Entering the room and closing the door, as soon as he sat down, his heart skipped a beat. He raised his head and stared straight ahead.
At this moment, he vaguely felt that there was someone else in his room, and he couldn't help shouting softly: "Who?"
"Who's there?"
Got no response.
But Taoist Song did not take it lightly. He stood up gently, looked around with vigilant eyes, then raised his hands to the void and said again: "Which fellow Taoist is here to make this joke with Pindao?"
His actions seemed like a courtesy, but in fact he had already had the idea of escape.
So he turned around and rushed towards the door quickly, trying to break through it. .
Once outside, there are more opportunities to cope.
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There was a soft sound, and a sword edge appeared from the void.
In fact, it was not a void, but Taoist Song's senses were blocked, resulting in the appearance of a void.
At this moment, the sword appeared, exposing the energy, and then Chen Jin appeared in his field of vision.
"Is it you?"
Taoist Song screamed in surprise, having been hit by the sword, his body fell down softly.
(End of chapter)