Chapter 81: The Teaching! Chen Fan Eavesdropping!
Chapter 81: The Teaching! Chen Fan Eavesdropping!
Then at the main gate.
A familiar figure walked in; it was Chen Fan.
He squinted and smiled, glancing at Xiao Chenzi, who was fast asleep on the ground, and said:
"It's good to be young, I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow."
"Master, you've come!" Xiao Wu was overjoyed and immediately wanted to give his master a bear hug.
But Chen Fan was very fast and turned around to avoid Xiao Wu.
With a smile on his face, he walked to the desk and said:
"Judging from your powerful aura, you should be capable of cultivating immortality, right?"
Upon hearing the question, Xiao Wu nodded.
As he practiced the mental techniques taught by his master every day, his aura indeed became increasingly profound.
Now, he doesn't need much sleep each day, and his physical condition far exceeds that of normal people.
"Master, can I cultivate immortality now?!" Xiao Wu exclaimed excitedly!
Chen Fan shook his head slightly.
"The path of cultivation is very difficult... Mortals need to have spiritual roots to embark on this path, and we... can't tell whether you have spiritual roots or not."
Xiao Wu was taken aback.
Judging from what his master said, it seems he's not yet capable of cultivating immortality!
"Master, what should I do..." Xiao Wu scratched his head, his little face full of anxiety.
"Let's practice martial arts first," Chen Fan said, squinting his eyes.
"Being able to practice martial arts... proves you have good aptitude... Our family started our journey into immortality through martial arts, are you willing?"
"Yes, yes!" Xiao Wu was naturally willing!
Chen Fan was too lazy to waste words.
He then told Xiao Wu about the four realms: Iron Skin, Sky Piercing, Acquired, and Innate.
Then came the key points of cultivation and the experiences he gained.
When he had finished speaking, Chen Fan sat down at his desk and said:
"A calm mind is very important; only by not being disturbed by the outside world can you focus more on your own cultivation..."
"Okay... Master." Xiao Wu, who was already sitting cross-legged in meditation, nodded and closed his eyes to begin cultivating.
Seeing this, Chen Fan continued reading his book.
Having not read for several days, he has been feeling somewhat restless lately.
Perhaps it was because of the alchemy that he became so eager to obtain something, thus disrupting his peace of mind.
This makes Chen Fan feel very anxious and restless.
read more, walk more.
Immersed in the book, his mind gradually calmed down.
As time goes by.
Three hours passed quickly.
At the hour of Wei (1-3 PM), Chen Fan stopped.
After reading about ten books, a smile appeared on his face.
As he was about to leave, he looked back and saw that Xiao Wu was still cultivating.
This made Chen Fan sigh inwardly.
I'm starting to think that Xiao Wu does have some talent.
It's just unknown how high this talent will allow him to fly.
Chen Fan smiled slightly, as if watching a sapling grow, then turned and left…
Leave the library.
Chen Fan then followed the path towards the Imperial Horse Stables.
As he passed by some palaces along the way, he suddenly sensed something was amiss.
Chen Fan subconsciously used his divine sense to investigate, but he couldn't figure it out either.
For example, there might be strange runes carved on a stone that ordinary people, and even martial artists, cannot see.
There were also rope-like things binding some of the palace walls, which looked very dangerous.
After glancing at it a few times, Chen Fan continued walking forward.
Passing by the Imperial Garden.
He then heard the cheerful laughter and chatter of women inside.
Chen Fan, who enjoys appreciating art, also went to look at it for a while longer.
Upon seeing the dullness, he couldn't help but curse Emperor Jianwen for his extravagant lifestyle.
Just as Chen Fan was about to leave.
Voices came from not far behind.
This startled him, and he could only quickly find a tree to hide under.
"Commander Qinglong, the imperial city is of paramount importance. I have almost finished making arrangements here, and I can now report back to the Emperor!"
The visitors were none other than Qinglong, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and Master Ren.
The two chatted and laughed as they walked along the path.
"Master Ren, may I ask how powerful this formation will be once it is activated?" Commander Qinglong inquired.
"My master once said that I can hold off Foundation Establishment cultivators!" Master Ren said confidently.
"And its effects are long-lasting, ensuring the safety of the royal family!"
Commander Qinglong nodded.
As someone who works for the emperor, he naturally has to be responsible for the formations.
Especially now that the end of the year is approaching, he cannot afford to be careless.
"Thank you for your hard work, Master... I will report this matter to the Emperor!"
Master Ren smiled slightly.
With his hands behind his back, he sighed:
"Commander Qinglong, I still have to say... relying on this formation to stop the Changchun Sect is still too difficult... Your Majesty..."
"Rest assured, Master," Commander Qinglong interrupted.
"His Majesty is a man of great foresight and has long been prepared. Whether he succeeds or not depends on this day!"
"Well... I, Ren, congratulate the Great Abyss Dynasty in advance on escaping the clutches of evil!" Master Ren said with a smile, clasping his hands in a fist salute.
Commander Qinglong nodded.
The two then chatted and laughed as they left.
After the person left.
Chen Fan, who had been hiding behind a tree, also came out.
Hearing the two talking, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
It seemed that Emperor Jianwen was about to make a move!
Sensing that something big was about to happen, Chen Fan shook his head inwardly and hurriedly walked towards the Imperial Horse Stables.
……
Night fell quickly.
Inside the Imperial Stables.
Chen Fan, who was not cultivating, was feeding the golden bowl with spirit stones.
Thanks to his tireless efforts, the dragon scales have increased from one-tenth to two-tenths.
The price was that he used up all the mid-grade spirit stones in his pocket again!
This massive consumption of spirit stones made Chen Fan feel both heartbroken and pained!
Fortunately, the radish will be ripe again in the third season.
Once he sells these radishes, he'll have spirit stones again!
Furthermore, Chen Fan felt that Eunuch Wei was working too slowly.
Fifty mu of land.
Currently, apart from the eight acres of land being cultivated normally, the remaining land is still in the process of being sown!
Chen Fan plans to give Eunuch Wei a talking-to when he has some free time tomorrow morning.
Meow…
Just as Chen Fan was lost in thought, Xiao Hua suddenly jumped in through the window.
It always leaves late and returns early, but I didn't expect it to come back so early tonight!
The little flower, who ran up to Chen Fan and acted coquettishly, was obedient and well-behaved.
He touched it with his hand and said disdainfully:
"Look at you... You've had your fun out there, and now you know how to come back?"
Meow…
Xiao Hua, who could understand what the old eunuch was saying, responded defiantly.
Exhausted, it sprawled out on the table, its belly exposed, and fell fast asleep.
Lazy cat.
Chen Fan was helpless when he saw this.
After feeding him the golden bowl, he resumed his cultivation.
The night passed quickly.
The third quarter of the hour of Mao (5:45 AM).
Chen Fan woke up on time.
He opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.
He then got up, dressed, and went out.
Squeak...
Pushing open the door, I saw that the sky was a hazy gray, as if it were about to rain.
Chen Fan, with his back hunched, glanced at it and then walked towards the horse pen.
"Godfather, you're here..."
Xiao Dengzi is feeding the horses in the stable.
When he saw his godfather arrive, he quickly went forward to help him up.
You can vaguely see that there is an extra blanket on the cold stone bench.
Chen Fan felt a warmth in his heart upon seeing this.
He plopped down on it and whispered:
"What's going on in the palace today?"
The little stool smiled.
He, who loved gossip, scratched his head and said:
"Godfather, we heard from the eunuchs in the Directorate of Ceremonial Affairs that there have been many unfamiliar figures around the Purple Palace recently. These people... don't seem to be from the palace..."
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