The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 163 The Wizard of Martial Arts

Feng Qingyang clasped Gu Changgeng's wrist, remained silent, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Lin Qingqian couldn't help asking anxiously: "Grandpa Feng, how is it? Is Brother Chang Geng okay?"

Feng Qingyang withdrew his hand, changed his serious expression just now, chuckled, and said: "Girl, don't worry, Chang Geng is fine, and besides, with your Grandpa Feng here, what could happen!"

"Then why does Brother Chang Geng have a fever? Don't tell me everything, is this a sign of madness?"

"Hahaha...You girl, how can you take what you say in the script seriously."

Lin Qingqian blinked her eyes in doubt, "Brother Chang Geng, this is..."

Feng Qingyang smiled, looked at Gu Changgeng, and asked, "How far have you practiced the inner strength mentality that my teacher gave you?"

"Third."

Han Ye came over with tea. Hearing Gu Changgeng's words, he blurted out in disbelief: "The third level?! You just practiced for more than a month, and you reached the third level?"

Gu Changgeng nodded.

Han Ye seemed to have been frightened by something, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and said, "No wonder you feel hot."

Lin Qingqian and Gu Changgeng were confused by their left and right sentences.

Fortunately, Feng Qingyang didn't make a fool of himself, and explained: "This inner strength mental method has been practiced to the third level, and luck can walk around the body. Once the Qi is gone, the body will naturally heat up. It's really normal. I will teach you the correct way later. The luck method just doesn't work that way anymore."

Feng Qingyang stroked his white beard, and said with relief: "Old man, I am sure you are not mistaken, you are a prodigy in martial arts, I think I have practiced for half a year before I reached the third level, this is considered a talent, some People practice for half a lifetime, but they can't break through the second level."

Lin Qingqian thought to herself: It is really extraordinary to have a male protagonist halo, it is simply a money-charging renminbi player with a hook.

"Grandpa Feng, please teach Brother Chang Geng the correct method of luck."

"No hurry, no hurry, wait for the old man to fill his stomach first."

So Gu Changgeng and Lin Qingqian waited for Feng Qingyang to eat a feast, touched the oil stains on the corners of their mouths, and began to teach the correct way of luck.

Lin Qingqian listened in a daze, and looked at the two of them with her chin resting in boredom.

She couldn't help being curious, Feng Qingyang, as the pavilion master of the Sun Moon Pavilion, was so leisurely every day, and he didn't see him managing the affairs of the pavilion, the Sun Moon Pavilion might have fallen down early, right?

Just when she was thinking wildly, Feng Qingyang patted Gu Changgeng on the shoulder, and said: "Okay! It's not my old man Feng's apprentice, he really is a genius, you can master it as soon as you learn it, I believe you will be able to practice it in a short time." At the seventh level, I have caught up with the teacher!"

Lin Qingqian asked curiously: "Grandpa Feng, there are seven levels of inner strength and mental skills, so haven't you reached the highest level?"

"Well, of course it is!"

"Then when Brother Chang Geng reaches the seventh level, will he be very good? It's like in the storybook, if you fall into the water, will you be able to use your internal strength to dry your clothes as soon as you come up?"

"It's very simple. Anyone who knows internal skills can do it. If you reach the seventh level, it will be much more powerful."

"What's so powerful? Can Grandpa Feng let me see it?"

"Okay, I'll let you see it today."

Feng Qingyang pointed to a camphor tree beside the fenced courtyard, the trunk was as thick as an adult's waist.

He smiled and said, "Girl, watch it."

Lin Qingqian nodded heavily, staring at the tree intently.

Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, held his breath and focused his attention, luckily, he swung his palm towards the camphor tree, the wind of the palm swept across the camphor tree and made a "bang" sound.

The camphor tree broke at the sound.

Lin Qingqian was stunned in shock, and it took her a while to come back to her senses, her black and white eyes were full of smiles and said: "In the future, Brother Chang Geng can become as powerful as Grandpa Feng, that's great!"

"That's natural, old man, my apprentice, naturally he can't be worse than me!"

But Lin Qingqian thought about it, if he followed the plot in the book, wouldn't it be easy for Gu Changgeng to kill her in the future, as he could take her life with just a few fingers.

The smile on his face suddenly froze.

Fortunately, Gu Changgeng and Feng Qingyang did not notice Lin Qingqian's thoughts, and she quickly suppressed her strangeness.

Feng Qingyang took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Gu Changgeng.

"This is the old man's medicine, which is helpful for you to practice. Just take one pill before practicing."

Gu Changgeng said: "Thank you, Master."

A cunning light flashed in Lin Qingqian's eyes, and she said coquettishly in a soft voice: "Grandpa Feng, do you have any pills for me? For example, the kind that can be invulnerable to all poisons..."

Feng Qingyang smiled but not a smile, "You are really greedy girl, the medicine that is invulnerable to all poisons is so precious in the world, how could I, a poor old man, have it, but..."

Lin Qingqian was full of expectation, "But what?"

Feng Qingyang took out another small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and said with a smile: "This is a sugar pill that I made in my free time, old man. Come on, I'll give you a snack, but don't be greedy, you can only eat it a day One."

Lin Qingqian took the porcelain bottle, opened it and smelled it, it was indeed fragrant and sweet, like sugar pills bought on the street.

Although a little disappointed, she still happily said: "Thank you, Grandpa Feng."

"No, no, no... remember to help Grandpa Feng buy two more beggar chickens next time."

"Well, it's easy to understand!"

Han Ye listened to the conversation between the two, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

Sugar pill?Thanks to what the Pavilion Master said, there is an incomparably precious Lingxi Pill in it. Although it cannot be invulnerable to all poisons, it can resist general poisons unless it is a strong poison.

It's hard to find money in the market, so he poured it out generously, and gave Lin Qingqian a whole bottle as snacks!
Lin Qingqian took the "sugar pill" from Feng Qingyang's mouth, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Grandpa Feng, you are so powerful in martial arts that you don't need the protection of your subordinates at all. Why do you bring Han Ye with you when you go out? It's because of the cold night." Is the night the most important thing to you?"

"This is..."

Han Ye had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, Feng Qingyang said meanly: "That's not the case, Han Ye is the worst in martial arts in the pavilion, and he has a bad temper, but he is careful, and he is proficient in washing and cooking. I don't know these old men, no Someone has to do it."

Gu Changgeng: "..."

Lin Qingqian: "..."

Han Ye's face was so cold that icicles could fall off, he gritted his teeth, and raised a palm to shake the stone bench in the yard to a crack.

He swore that he would put rat poison in today's dinner!
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Imperial Palace, Yonghe Palace.

The sky had just darkened when Concubine Shu waved her hand and said, "I'm tired, you all step back, without my permission, no one is allowed to come in and disturb my rest."

"Yes, ma'am."

After a crowd of court ladies and eunuchs retreated, Concubine Shu frowned slightly and said, "Lin Lang, come out."

Lin Langtian walked out slowly from behind the screen, dressed in light blue clothes, showing elegance and handsomeness.

He walked in front of Concubine Shu, caressed Concubine Shu's delicate face with his slender hands, with a slight smile on his lips, he said softly: "Is there something you want to order from the empress in such a hurry to let the minister into the palace?"

(End of this chapter)