Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

Chen Yuan's mind raced.

During the Republican era, the Quanxing was arguably the largest evil sect in the martial arts world, and many traitors from other sects joined the Quanxing. Therefore, the various methods employed by the Quanxing were countless.

Like that witch Wu, who was originally a disciple of the Tengshan Sect, but was later tricked and expelled from the sect, and then joined the Quanxing Sect.

This person's secret medicine technique is unparalleled. Chen Yuan was also a little curious about the effects of the secret medicine from Tengshan. Tengshan Sect is extremely mysterious and is said to only accept female disciples.

Fang Ying, one of the Thirty-Six Thieves, is also from Tengshan, and it seems that she is the most talented disciple of Tengshan in the past hundred years.

"Interesting. That child just now seemed to be from the Lü family, one of the four great families. He was defeated so easily by this little guy. If Old Wang knew, he would probably be overjoyed."

Suddenly, the girl in the blue headscarf appeared at the end of the alley, holding a black cat, and secretly watched Chen Yuan leave.

"Sister She, I was wondering where you ran off to. Turns out you came here. Hehe, looks like you've taken a liking to this kid too. Too bad you can't pass on your beast master techniques. I've hardly ever seen anyone with that kind of talent. They're almost as rare as those weapon refiners."

The evil immortal appeared from behind the girl in the blue headscarf at some point, waving his whisk.

"Evil Immortal, you're overthinking it. I'm just curious about this little guy, but you're saying he doesn't have the talent of a Beast Master? That's not necessarily true!"

She Yingying smiled charmingly.

She did think Chen Yuan had this talent, because beast masters usually have a special connection with animals, and the black peony in her arms seemed quite close to this boy.

It's clear that this kid might have the talent of a beastmaster.

A short while later, Chen Yuan arrived at the school and, taking advantage of Mr. Xu turning around, climbed through the window.

"Brother Yuan, where do you go every day? You appear out of nowhere."

The fat man muttered to himself as he ate Dingsheng cake.

"Fatty, all you do besides sleep is eat?"

Chen Yuan couldn't help but tease, "This kid isn't tall, but his cross-section is getting wider and wider. He's practically the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng!"

"Brother Yuan, you don't understand. Food is the most important thing for people. We ordinary folks can suffer from anything, but we can never let our mouths suffer."

The fat man spoke eloquently, then took another big bite of the Dingsheng cake stuffed with red bean paste.

A look of satisfaction and bliss on his face.

"Fatty, all you do with your mouth is eat."

While complaining, Chen Yuan took out the Nine Dragons Prince Baxia that Yuan Jingui had given him before.

This thing needs to be refined with one's own Qi from time to time. The so-called transformation is a matter of time and effort. If you want to completely master the magic weapon, you have to establish a real connection between yourself and the magic weapon.

Although he can manipulate objects using his own true qi, he is far from truly controlling Baxia, one of the nine dragon sons.

He is not yet able to unleash the unique abilities of the Nine Dragon Prince Baxia.

"This thing's Qi seems to be repelling other people's Qi. If my Qi weren't so special, I probably wouldn't be able to get past it."

Chen Yuan circulated the true qi in his lower dantian and sent it into the Nine Dragon Sons Baxia in his palm.

Chapter 43 Territory Magic and Meditation

Whoosh!

As true qi was channeled into the interior of the Nine Dragon Sons Baxia, a faint golden light, invisible to ordinary people, immediately shone on the black bead, and the traditional Chinese characters for Baxia also glowed slightly.

“Controlling objects is not difficult, but transforming them is. To completely control the supernatural power of the Nine Dragon Prince Baxia, one needs to refine its core Qi and make it a part of oneself.”

Chen Yuan's mind raced.

The core of the Nine Dragon Sons Baxia contains a peculiar Qi, but this thing is extremely difficult to refine, constantly repelling Chen Yuan's colorless and transparent true Qi.

Like a wild and unruly horse, it tried to squeeze Chen Yuan's transparent true qi out of the core of the Nine Dragon Prince Baxia.

This is why he could only control objects before, but could not use the independent supernatural abilities of the Nine Dragon Princes Baxia.

"Hey, this is interesting. This thing is quite the wild horse, but what I like most is taming wild horses! Besides, my true qi can be kneaded into all sorts of shapes, so how could I not tame you?"

Chen Yuan suddenly mobilized all the true qi in his lower dantian and drilled it into the core of the Nine Dragon Son Baxia.

"Brother Yuan, do you want some Ding Sheng Gao (a type of rice cake)? Besides red bean paste, we also have fresh meat filling. I bought a lot today. I'm a loyal friend."

At this moment, the fat man pulled out a few more Ding Sheng cakes from his bag and asked with a grin.

"No need! Fatty, you can eat it yourself!"

Chen Yuan's expression froze, and he almost lost his composure.

He was concentrating intently on conjuring things, and this fat guy came here specifically to cause trouble, didn't he?

"You really don't want any? I still have some with red date paste filling."

Although the fat man was trying to dissuade him, he had already put the pastry in his mouth, as if afraid that someone would take it from him.

"That fatso is no good. But his meddling has given me some ideas!"

Chen Yuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with an idea.

brush!

After being impacted, the golden Qi cluster within the core of the Nine Dragon Prince Baxia suddenly attacked Chen Yuan's transparent true Qi, attempting to squeeze it out.

"Trying to drive my true qi away? Not so easy! If you are Bai Suzhen, then my true qi is Fahai! Let's see who subdues whom!"

Chen Yuan kneaded the colorless and transparent true qi into the shape of a needle and plunged it into the golden qi ball, directly merging with a portion of it.

Suddenly, a feeling of enlightenment washed over him, and he seemed to understand how to manipulate the independent supernatural abilities within the nine sons of Baxia.

"Baxia!"

Whoosh!

The small black ball, originally only the size of a thumb, suddenly swelled to the size of a fist, and a powerful aura condensed on it.

However, it was only a tiny bit that had been refined.

This Baxia's power is not enough to achieve the same strong and powerful feeling as when Yuan Tao and Lu Jin fought in the manga.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning. Hehe, now that I have mastered the method of refining, I will be able to completely control the nine sons of Baxia sooner or later, after spending some time!"

Chen Yuan removed the supernatural power of the Nine Dragon Prince Baxia, and it returned to being a small black bead.

“The rain is raining all around.

It falls on the field and the tree.

It rains on the umbrellas here,

And on the ships at sea.

Chen Yuan, please translate this poem! Then share your thoughts.

Just then, Mr. Xu's voice suddenly came, and Mr. Xu was staring at him seriously.

It was obvious that she had noticed he had been distracted by something else.

"The rain is falling everywhere; it falls on the fields and treetops, on the umbrellas here, and on the ships sailing at sea."

Sir, this poem depicts the widespread impact of rain, from fields and trees to ships at sea, showcasing its universality and dynamic beauty. Through these vivid images, the poet conveys a delicate observation and appreciation of natural phenomena!

Chen Yuan also quickly stood up and forced a smile as he spoke.

As a college student before he time-traveled, his English was at least passable, so this wasn't difficult for him.

Especially for translation issues like this, rote learning can still be somewhat useful.

"Ah, very good!"

A hint of approval and helplessness flashed in Mr. Xu's eyes.

This kid was clearly daydreaming, yet he still managed to answer so fluently, and his English level is already significantly higher than the other kids. He's definitely got the makings of a good student.

It's a pity that he put all his heart into other things.

Ugh!

"Brother Yuan, you're practically a reincarnation of the God of Literature! You know all this. I had no idea what that string of foreign words the gentleman was talking about was."

The fat man said with a look of admiration.

"Fatty, this is just the basics, it's nothing. You could understand it if you listened to a little more instruction!"

Chen Yuan waved his hand.

If that fatso had learned even a little bit, he wouldn't be spouting such nonsense.

If this kid hadn't been born into a good family, who knows what he'd be able to do in the future.

"By the way, Yuan-ge, did you know that a really amazing opera troupe recently came from Beijing? They're incredibly talented! My dad even raved about them and he's planning to take me to see them tonight! Why don't you come along? My dad really likes you!"

The fat man laughed.

After all, his father hoped that he could learn from Chen Yuan and improve his academic performance.

"The capital city of Beijing? A theatrical troupe? Fatty, is it a Peking Opera troupe?"

Chen Yuan asked curiously.

Speaking of Xia Liuqing's divine mask, it's a trick of the Peking Opera, and it's quite sophisticated.

It's a pity that Xia Liuqing is younger than him, and he probably hasn't even become an apprentice yet. Even if he has, he's only just started learning.

The various divine abilities of the Divine Mask are quite unique.

Just then, a playful voice entered his ears:

"Boy, I've come to see you. Yesterday I taught you the Zhen character technique, and you should have learned it almost by now. Today I'll teach you the remaining earth trigrams and, by the way, the meditation technique for beginners in sorcerers."

The evil immortal stood outside the school window, talking to Chen Yuan using the Listening to the Wind.

Since this kid is so prodigious, he might as well teach him everything he knows. If he learns Qimen Dunjia in the future, he can also pass on his Six Lines divination method to this kid.

"That evil immortal is here again! But this meditation technique is a real gem!"

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up.

When extraordinary people cultivate themselves, they will be involved in meditation, which is divided into four stages: joy arising from detachment, joy arising from concentration, wondrous joy arising from detachment, and purity arising from relinquishing thoughts.

When one enters the third stage of the state of blissful detachment, one will experience the pleasure brought by stillness, which is very similar to inner vision, a unique spiritual world.

Once inside, one can do whatever one wants. If one becomes addicted to this pleasure, one will enter a state of greedy meditation. Therefore, for practitioners who frequently come into contact with inner visions, meditation must undergo rigorous training.