Chapter 88 The Wizard Gu Wenhui
This day.
In the courtyard, Song Changming maintained a stance, motionless as a mountain, letting his muscles and membranes vibrate in rhythm with his breathing.
After a while, the membranes all over his body felt hot and hot, which lasted for a whole stick of incense before returning to normal.
Song Changming reached out and touched his skin. It was not rough to the touch, but it felt vaguely thick and full of toughness.
"The second level!"
Today, his rhinoceros horn skill finally reached the second level, and the texture of his skin was obviously different.
The second level is skin refining, the second level is meat training, the third level is marrow washing, and the fifth level is bone forging!
Among the warriors he has seen, no one is as well trained as him.
If he disclosed his current body-refining process, he would definitely be treated as an alien.
The vast majority of warriors, throughout their lives, may spend their whole life practicing one aspect to the sixth mirror, which is great, and they have almost reached the limit of body training.
He simply doesn't have the extra energy to practice so many physical exercises as he does.
If you have this kind of skill, you might as well strive to take a step forward and reach the seventh realm. Once you reach the eighth realm, you will be one of the top experts in the world.
But practicing it all has its own benefits.
A person who is partial to science will never be as powerful as an all-round warrior in the end.
The all-around warrior represents no flaws or shortcomings.
Even those who are stronger than him in forging bones are not as fast as him.
Those who are faster than him have less physical strength than him.
Relying on the other three advantages, he was able to deal with and even defeat warriors whose body-refining realm was higher than his own!
He can accomplish the cultivation tasks that ordinary people cannot complete in their lifetime.
Not only is he in a state of cultivation where God rewards those who work hard, and there seems to be no bottleneck in cultivation, but also because he has an ever-increasing lifespan.
A task that cannot be completed in one lifetime may take several lifetimes to complete, but it can always be accomplished.
Finish the exercise and wipe the sweat off your body. That’s it for today’s exercise.
"Let's go back and have a meal today." Song Changming felt hungry because he was practicing, so he made up his mind by rubbing his stomach.
I haven't been back to Song's house for some time, and occasionally I miss the meals cooked by Song's mother.
I got on my horse and went out, and soon came to the familiar San Hutong on Houli Street.
Year after year, Song's house remains the same, except that the new paint is duller and not as bright as it was when we first moved in.
Knocking on the door, he saw a half-grown boy.
The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a simple and smart tunic.
His skin was slightly dark and rough, and his appearance was honest. When he saw Song Changming, he immediately called him Brother Song with some respect.
The boy was met by Song Changming on the street last year.
His parents were unable to survive the cold winter last year due to serious illness, and both died early.
The boy came to the county town hoping to seek medical treatment, but in the end he had to sell himself to bury his parents.
Seeing that his life was pitiful, Song Changming also thought that his two elders would need someone to take care of him as they grew older, so he bought the young man and brought him back to the Song residence.
After observing for a while, he felt that the boy had good character, so he changed his name to Song Ping'an.
From now on, the young man will be considered a member of the Song family.
On weekdays, he was responsible for doing odd jobs and running errands for Father Song and Mother Song, and taking care of food, clothing, and daily life.
"Ping'an, I haven't seen him for a while. He's grown taller and a lot stronger." Song Changming looked at him.
He remembered that when he brought him back last year, the boy was still skinny, small, shriveled, and looked severely malnourished.
After a year of recuperation in the Song family, he ate and drank without skimping on food and drink, and he was still in the stage of development. The boy's body was obviously much stronger, and his height reached Song Changming's chin.
"They are all heads of the family, and the mistress is kind." Song Ping'an scratched his head and said.
Song's father and Song's mother treated him well. They rarely treated him like a servant and never beat or scolded him.
This made him very grateful.
According to the law, he had sold himself to Song Changming and signed the selling contract, and he was no longer his own whether he lived or died.
Even if the Song family yelled at him to kill him, he couldn't complain.
He had also heard of the cruel way some wealthy families treated their servants. In comparison, he only felt that he was lucky to have met Song Changming and Song's father and mother who were relatively kind.
"What a good day today, Changming is back." Mother Song welcomed Song Changming into the yard with a smile.
"I haven't been back for a long time. I'll come back today to have a look." Song Changming said with a smile.
"Haha, okay." Mother Song was very happy.
The two big guard dogs, Dahuang and Dabai, were also very happy to see Song Changming. They jumped up and down excitedly and almost shook their tails off.
Only someone with Song Changming's physique could catch these two giant objects that were much larger than a human being.
"Brother Song is really awesome!" Song Ping'an couldn't help but say when he saw this.
He knew the tonnage of these two big dogs. Even ordinary warriors would not be able to withstand the flying attacks of these big dogs.
"Exercise a lot when you have nothing to do on weekdays. It's not possible in our Song family if we don't have the strength to restrain a chicken." Song Changming urged Song Ping'an.
He planned to observe again to see if Song Ping'an was reliable.
By the way, he would also wait until his body grew stronger and the body that was severely deficient in energy and blood in the past could be replenished, before he would consider whether to teach this young man martial arts.
"Brother Song is right." Song Pingan nodded heavily.
Living in Houli Street these days, he also heard a lot about Song Changming's past deeds from his neighbors.
He knew that although Song Changming looked young, he was already considered successful and famous in this county.
Anyone who listens to the detailed list of Song Changming's past achievements will sigh, he is a hero of the world!
It will definitely become famous in the future!
Song Ping'an also has a youthful spirit. He envies Song Changming's achievements and longs to become a strong person like Song Changming. "We must not let Brother Song down!" He thought in his heart.
Father Song waved to Song Changming.
"Changming, you came just in time, look what this is."
Song Changming looked around and saw in the water tank a green water silkworm that was obviously larger and very eye-catching. It had three blue lines on its body.
"There were no three-striped green water silkworms when I came here last time. Did this one just come out recently?" Song Changming said in surprise.
"Yes, it was only five days ago." Song's father stroked his beard, looking contented.
He now regards sericulture as his hobby, just like other people raising birds and fishing.
Whether or not you make money is secondary. The old man enjoys the feeling of achieving success.
The emergence of such a three-striped green water silkworm was enough to make him feel comfortable for a while.
As soon as Song Changming arrived, he couldn't wait to show off.
"If one is born, there are two. From now on, it will be easy to cultivate three-striped water silkworms. I found that high-quality green water silkworms can also subtly improve the quality of the water where they are located."
After chatting with her old father for a while, Mother Song brought the food to the table.
Song Changming waved to Song Pingan.
Song Pingan hesitated for a moment, but still sat obediently next to Song Changming and ate at the same table with their family.
This is almost never seen in other people's homes.
The servants have their own meals and cannot share the same table with the master.
But Song Changming didn't pay so much attention to it. Song's father and Song's mother were also from poor families, so Song Ping'an was allowed to live and eat with them on weekdays.
Even the two big dogs were lying on the side, considered part of the family, eating fruits, vegetables and meat the size of two basins.
No matter how noisy and fussy the outside world is, this small house always feels so peaceful, stable and comfortable in Song Changming's heart.
August.
In Jinxiu Street and Piaoxiang Pavilion, two young men from a wealthy family staged a wonderful drama in which anger turned into beauty, and everyone talked about it.
He also succeeded in getting an artist named Honglian to break out of the circle and become famous, becoming the new top star of Piaoxiang Pavilion.
A large number of people come to see the beauty every day to satisfy their curiosity.
What kind of appearance could captivate those two young masters, and spread the word so widely.
Among them was Song Changming.
That night, the elegant room of Piaoxiang Pavilion.
"This must be Captain Song. Brother Lu has mentioned it to me many times. He is indeed a talented person."
A man wearing a hair crown and a brocade robe put down his wine glass and said with a smile.
This man was about thirty years old, with a handsome appearance and two delicate mustaches.
"I've met Mr. Gu." Song Changming cupped his hands and said.
"You and I are not wearing official uniforms, so there is no need for this." Gu Wenhui waved his hand and asked.
"Brother Lu once said that in this huge Public Security Directorate, you are number one in terms of strength and he is number two. Is this true?"
Song Changming glanced at Lu Zheng beside him, and then said: "Wei Zhang and I have never really competed. It was Chief Lu who promoted me."
Gu Wenhui shook his head, "Brother Lu and I have a life-long relationship. I believe he will not joke with me about this matter. And with Brother Lu's temper, he will not bother to compliment anyone."
After hearing this, Song Changming didn't say too many humble words and waited for the other party to continue.
"I also heard that you had the opportunity to enter the county governor's mansion under the recommendation of the fourth lady of the Xiao family, and even serve as the county governor's staff like me. Why did you shirk the matter?"
As soon as Gu Wenhui said this, even Lu Zheng on the side was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Changming twice in surprise.
Having the opportunity to become a staff member of the county guard is a great promotion for them, the patrol chiefs.
Song Changming rejected such an excellent opportunity, which was somewhat puzzling.
Song Changming said helplessly: "Master Gu's information is indeed well-informed."
Gu Wenhui touched his mustache and smiled.
Song Changming then nodded and said: "It is true, but I think that my ability and experience are not enough. Even if I really become the county governor's staff, I will not be able to help the county governor. Instead, I will become the target of public criticism. Therefore, I want to work more in the general department. A few years of hard work.”
"In this world, many people are eager for quick success and quick gains, and they are very ambitious. It is rare to be as steady and humble as Song Wei Chang." Gu Wenhui first praised Song Changming and then said.
"But I think that with the bravery of the Song Guard Chief, it is more than enough to find a military attaché beside the county guard. Age and experience are not a problem. Like me, I went there in the 25th and 6th. If anyone gossips, just use your ability to suppress them. That’s it.”
"What Mr. Gu said makes sense." Song Changming said.
He also knew something about Gu Wenhui's celebrity.
A celebrity who came out of the local powerful Gu family, he was also a young hero, and he became famous earlier than Song Changming.
He was literate and numerate at the age of three, could compose poems and lyrics at the age of eight, and was a well-known child prodigy in Donglai County at the age of eleven.
Every year after that, stories about his deeds spread, whether he wrote famous poems or lines, or wrote articles that amazed literati.
At previous academic exchange meetings, his figure also shone brightly.
Later, at the age of twenty-five, Gu Wenhui presented an amazing policy essay to the county governor, and was personally invited by the county governor into the county governor's mansion. He became the county governor's staff and always followed the county governor to offer advice and suggestions. .
Generally speaking, the life trajectory of the person in front of me is that of a true genius who became famous at a young age.
Smart and talented.
Such a person doesn't know why he came here to see him today.
(End of chapter)