Film and TV: Starting from the Night Watchman of Dafeng

Chapter 97 Blood Pill

an hour later
"Thank you for being alright!"

“Benefited a lot!”

"I'm fine. I'll definitely ask you for advice some other day!"

"... "

The group expressed their gratitude repeatedly, feeling unsatisfied.

Wei An returned the greetings one by one and sent them back to the school.

Walking with Zhao Shoubu to the statue of the saint, Wei An bowed to Zhao Shou and said, "Dean, thank you for entertaining these young brothers for me these days."

"That's how it should be." Zhao Shou nodded.

"You." He pointed at Wei An helplessly, shook his head with a smile, and took two steps to the side with his hands behind his back, sighing, "These people have already fallen into your trap."

"Dean." Wei An hurriedly stopped him and said sternly, "Read ten thousand books and travel ten thousand miles. This is the way to educate people. You brothers have traveled thousands of miles and put it into practice. I am deeply grateful to you."

"You also have to thank them for teaching mathematics, physics and biology." Zhao Shou revealed.

Wei An smiled sheepishly and said, "The one who knows me best is the dean."

Zhao Shou snorted lightly, "No wonder your uncle called you a little fox."

Wei An nodded, but said, "Uncle sometimes makes mistakes."

Zhao Shou looked at him again and couldn't help but smile.

These uncle and nephew are really...

After a pause, Zhao Shou gradually subsided and said in a deep voice, "These three states are not far from the capital. I think the other states will be able to reach the capital in ten or twenty days at most."

He added a touch of solemnity to his words and continued, "The various prefecture and county schools and prefecture schools should have reported the Pinyin system to the Imperial College. The Imperial College has been keeping it secret. I'm afraid this final step of yours will not be easy."

Wei An nodded. "The new leaves in the fragrant forest push the old ones to the ground. The waves in the flowing water give way to the waves behind. How can human power stop the rolling tide?"

"I've heard that the Imperial College has a wide range of research and has always prided itself on being innovative. If they cling to the old ways now, they'll have trouble finding a place in the future!"

Judging from the expression between his eyebrows, he doesn't seem to care much.

Zhao Shou stroked his beard.

Change means communication, and communication means longevity.

The academy had been in trouble for two hundred years, but following the momentum of Wei An's reform, once it succeeded, its glory would have lasted for more than two hundred years.
……

Into the night
魏宅
Maybe it’s because spring has arrived and there is more rain.

The drizzle has not stopped since dusk.

Down the corridor, sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

As he was busy during the day, Wei An left his daily practice of boxing, standing and walking to this time.

Speaking of which, this habit was formed when I first entered the ninth rank.

Unexpectedly, entering the fourth rank helped him a lot!
"call!"

"call!"

Practice one drill after another.

Every move was performed without a single slackness.

[Number of advances available: 2/2]

[Contact with the First-Rank Warlock…]

[Contact with the Taoist Second Stage Tribulation Realm…]

[Contact with a Sixth-Rank Gu Master…]

[Have you reached the third level of the Immortal Realm? (Completion condition: Take a blood pill)]

breakthrough!

His mind was aroused.

A force surged out from deep within his body!
It powerfully roams through the limbs, bones, tendons and veins!
Wei An's facial features suddenly twisted into a knot.

These few days were the most difficult realm breakthroughs for him!
It was like a sharp chisel carving inch by inch between his flesh and bones!

wrong!

Wei An had a premonition of something.

The next moment Qingguang brought him back to the bed, his eyes went dark and he felt the familiar feeling of his soul sinking.

This time he was... an old man.

He couldn't move.

It's like observing the old man from a third-person perspective.

He also felt the old man's joys, sorrows, anger, and emotions.

Because his martial arts were ridiculed by Qigong practitioners, it was difficult for him to reach the level of "Tao".

The old man frantically flipped through hundreds of classics in the hope of gaining some insights.

I read a story in a biography that said there was a fairy rain master in heaven who cared about the people. In order to save the people from drought, she made rain without authorization. The Emperor of Heaven imprisoned her on the altar and whipped and tortured her every day.

The old man was filled with anger and could not calm down.

He slammed the table and stood up and went outside. It was raining heavily.

The old man was filled with anger.

He suddenly swung his fist!
Wei An opened his eyes and jumped into the yard.

The realization in my heart has not dissipated!

That breath has not dissipated yet!
Without any hesitation, he threw a punch towards the sky!
This punch is all-out!
The fist power is boundless!

The power of boxing is mighty and endless!
The drizzle over the capital city paused for a moment, and then flew back into the sky!

He slowly closed his fist.

His eyes fell on the arms with more perfect lines.

The spiritual consciousness is also carefully experiencing the changes in his body.

The body texture has made a qualitative leap compared to before!
The divine power within keeps flowing!
not long

A figure appeared on the roof.

"Have you entered the third rank?"

Nangong Qianrou locked her eyes on Wei An, her tone hinting at a hint of disbelief.

Wei An nodded slightly, but he still couldn't hold on to the disbelief.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you." Wei An said with a smile.

Nangong Qianrou was silent.

……

Deep in the Imperial City
A figure stood in the corridor of the majestic hall.

The bright lights couldn't illuminate his entire face.

Yuan Jing looked towards the inner city.

When the rain that falls back to the sky falls back to the earth.

He walked back to the hall with his hands behind his back.

"almost."

……

A few days later
Wei An and Yang Qianhuan also arranged the anchor points in Yuzhou.

It didn't come to that. He and Yang Qianhuan had set up anchor points in the thirteen states of Dafeng, and even in the chaotic city of Donghai County.

This is prepared for the national teacher to find wild rice seeds.

"National Master, do you have any skills in using the Sumeru mustard seed?"

In a courtyard on the Dahuangshan Manor, Luo Yuheng was wondering why Wei An asked this question when he saw a string of teleportation tools being taken out from his robe sleeve.

A real bunch!
Including the three that Luo Yuheng himself had, there were a total of thirteen.

"Grandmaster, no one dares to challenge you within Dafeng; but you must be careful in the overseas archipelagos."

"Senior Brother Yang and I only set up one anchor point on an offshore island, and this teleportation device is it."

Wei An instructed carefully.

Luo Yuheng nodded slightly and took note of his words.

"Except for Chuzhou and Yuzhou in the north, and Xiangzhou and Yuzhou in the south, the remaining nine states are all marked on the teleportation instruments." "Thank you."

Luo Yuheng took the teleportation magic weapon.

This made Mu Nanzhi, who was pretending to be beside her, feel jealous.

"In the future, the Imperial Master will be traveling a lot, so I'll trouble you to take care of everything here."

At this time, Wei An bowed to her.

"nature."

Mu Nanzhi gathered his scattered thoughts and spoke hurriedly.

Wei An bowed to Luo Yuheng again and disappeared in the clear light.

After he left, Mu Nanzhi was no longer tense.

"So many teleportation instruments."

"This kid is really generous!"

Luo Yuheng gently turned sideways to avoid a greedy hand and said, "You haven't practiced yet, so to use those magic tools, you still need the talismans I gave you."

"These magical instruments can span an entire state. I'm afraid that even if you can go, you may not be able to return."

Mu Nanzhi's face fell, "Practicing is so tiring."

"You are just being lazy." Luo Yuheng pointed out mercilessly.

"How can I be lazy? I take half an hour every day to come here." Mu Nanzhi retorted, and then said, "Did this kid recognize me?"

"Or maybe you can guess it." Luo Yuheng said.

"He has a righteous mind and doesn't ask any questions." Mu Nanzhi nodded, her tone full of appreciation.

Luo Yuheng glanced at her.

……

Observatory, Bagua Terrace

The supervisor looked back.

In the clear light, Wei An walked out.

"Why do some people say that you like to turn your back on everyone?" Wei An said with a smile on his face.

The supervisor's expression remained calm, but he sighed in his heart.

This person must be his third disciple.

"Teacher Jianzheng, I came here today to ask you something."

Wei An went straight to the point.

"What's the matter?"

"How to refine blood pills."

The supervisor looked at Wei An again.

Calm the thoughts of deduction.

"The Buddhist Vajra, the third-grade Barbarians, and the third-grade Demons are all excellent materials for refining blood pills. If you don't mind, a third-grade human warrior will also do."

As he spoke calmly, he waved his hand gently.

On the desk at the back, a piece of paper was suspended in the air, and a brush was suspended like a brush, writing quickly on the paper.

In just three or five breaths, the paper flew over and landed in front of Wei An.

"Thank you, Mr. Supervisor."

Wei An took the paper and pulled away neatly without mercy.

Jian Zheng, "..."

When Wei An came out of the Observatory, he happened to meet Chu Caiwei.

In fact, he often saw this girl these days when he was with Huaiqing's friends.

"Miss Caiwei, congratulations! You have successfully entered the sixth rank."

he laughed.

"I've been to your house these past two days, but I couldn't find you every time." Chu Caiwei complained, then added, "It's the season when the croaker (mandarin fish) are fat. Do you like croaker?"

Mandarin fish?

The mandarin fish at this moment must have no metal pollution.

"Miss Lao Caiwei, please buy me ten bream weighing between one and two kilograms, and a large jar."

As Wei An spoke, he took out some silver coins from his sleeve.

She is a foodie among foodies!
How could I not understand Wei An's intention?

"It's just a small amount of money. No need." Chu Caiwei pushed it back, her eyes brightening as she asked, "Are you going to pickle the conger eel? Isn't it too late to pickle it now?"

"Miss Caiwei, do you like Qingfang Chougan (stinky tofu)?"

Wei An did not answer, but asked instead.

The more he did this, the more itchy Chu Caiwei felt.

“Qingfang stinky dried tofu smells stinky but tastes delicious. It is truly a delicacy!”

Her salivary glands erupted as she described it.

"Then Miss Caiwei, do you know that His Highness likes Qingfangchougan?"

Chu Caiwei thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness has eaten with me."

"Understood." Wei An nodded, and then said, "After half a month, I will treat you to something different."

"Great!" Chu Caiwei was very happy, "Wei Wuyang, you are such a nice person!"

"Hey, don't say that casually, Miss Caiwei."

……

February 27th, the apricot list is released

The gangsters who had left Beijing some time ago returned to Beijing again.

They couldn't participate in much of the Spring Examination.

Most of them come here to discuss the Taoist 'struggle between heaven and man'!

"After more than a month of absence, Mr. Wei's steam locomotive is already laying tracks, connecting the north and the south. What a grand ambition."

Liu Peng and his master sighed as they focused their attention on the Xingbang.

"I haven't seen you this enthusiastic even when practicing martial arts." The middle-aged man scolded with a smile.

The beautiful woman looked at her apprentice Rongrong, who was looking a little downcast. "What's wrong? Did you get turned away?"

Rongrong, with her gorgeous yet unpretentious face, felt a little embarrassed, and she made up an excuse, "The servants in the master's house said that he has never seen a visitor before."

The beautiful woman smiled.

"This year's top scorer is Xu Xinnian, a native of the capital, and a student of Yunlu Academy~"

"Roll call, roll call."

Warriors have sharp ears and eyes, and Liu Peng's words made the surroundings quiet for a moment.

"This year's top scorer is Xu Xinnian, a native of Beijing and a student of Yunlu Academy~"

"The top scorer actually comes from a college?" Liu Peng asked in surprise.

The same doubts arose in the hearts of the students around them!
The students at the Imperial College felt like the sky had fallen!

Doubt, suspicion.

Sometimes people around you are more important than outsiders!

Zhu Tuizhi looked up at the apricot list with a dazed look.

Xu Xinnian’s elder brother Xu Qian’an is good at poetry.

Xu Xinnian’s good friend Wei An is also very talented in writing.