I Have An Altar Of Luck

I Have An Altar Of Luck Chapter 38

2022-04-02

Chapter 38 Constable position

But now, after the purification of Marrow Cleansing Spirit Bead, and the unnoticeable influence after that.

Chen Yuan's Martial Arts innate talent is definitely a genius.

This can be seen from the current Chen Yuan cultivation Vajra Glazed Body.

The fiery temperature was immersed in the fleshy body, and the blood in Chen Yuan's body was undergoing the third purification.

According to the common blood refinement cultivation technique, Chen Yuan is in the blood refinement level and already belongs to the class of strong players. If he steps into the fourth blood refinement and the fifth blood refinement, Chen Yuan's strength You can go straight to the Martial Artist.

That's the horror of nine blood refinements.

In comparison, Chen Yuan has already opened a gap with the average person in the foundation.

Of course, this is only true for the ordinary person. Chen Yuan guessed that the real geniuses in the rivers and lakes, the Body Refinement Cultivation Art cultivated, is definitely not just three blood refinements.

Martial Arts Foundation Establishment, these four words can sum up everything.

The Foundation Establishment Realm is all about forging the foundation and laying the foundation for the future realm.

This is why ordinary yamen may be able to step into the blood refinement level with the passage of time, but very few can enter the bone refinement level, and if you look at the entire Ping'an County yamen, you can't find them. The number of bone refining experts in the palm of your hand.

Chen Yuan is calm and calm, with hot yang energy outside, and spiritual power that cools and washes the marrow inside. One is inside and one is outside, one is cold and one is hot. Under the superposition of the two, the blood in the body is like a trickling river. walk surging.

Sometimes, Chen Yuan seems to be able to have blood flowing.

Still.

Chen Yuan maintained his posture for nearly an hour, suddenly frowned, opened his eyes, there was footsteps in front of the door, and the golden paint all over his body was hidden into the fleshy body.

"Squeaky."

The door was pushed open, and Wang Ping, dressed in a yamen's uniform and with a long knife on his waist and crotch, walked in with a smile.

"Brother Yuan, you're still practicing in the morning." Wang Ping said, looking at Chen Yuan's naked body and bowing.

"A year's plan is in spring, and a day's plan is in the morning." Chen Yuan laughed, took a deep breath, and stood up.

"Anyway, there is no hope for bone refinement. After a few years, I will naturally step into blood refinement. I don't want to work so hard." Wang Ping shook his head.

"Uncle Wang paid you to enter the yamen, didn't he just want you to step into Martial Arts and shine on the lintel? If you are like this, Uncle Wang's heart will be in vain."

Like Chen Yuan, Wang Ping and most of the Ping'an County yamen are paid to enter.

"Fuck, he just wants to push me away, do you really think I don't know about his shit?" Wang Ping curl one's lip, obviously he has some opinions.

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered Wang Ping's father, which is indeed worthy of the name of the old king next door. According to Wang Ping, there are many romantic affairs.

"Is the injury completely recovered?" Chen Yuan looked up and down.

"I have already recovered completely. If I hadn't thought about taking the opportunity to rest for a while, I would have returned to the county office a long time ago," Wang Ping slapped his chest a few times with his fist, expressing his sturdiness.

"It's a good time to come back now. If it was before, it would be dangerous."

I have to say that Wang Ping's luck is really good. Before the Lifeless Religion thieves made trouble and the Huang Family, They didn't get involved. In the previous battle with the Huang Family, the county government lost a lot of manpower.

The most common yamen, Wang Ping, is extremely vulnerable to injury.

Wang Ping raised some interest in the corner of his eyes when he heard Chen Yuan's words, looked all around, stepped forward and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Yuan, I I heard that Huang Xing was put in jail?”

“Huang Family is fornicating with the Lifeless Religion thief, County Magistrate is angry, and naturally it is impossible to let him go.”

“ tsk tsk tsk, the reputation of the Huang Family is not small in our Ping'an County, didn't expect it to fall, but it's a pity that we didn't see that scene." Wang Ping felt a little regretful.

Glancing at Wang Ping, Chen Yuan said:

"With your small body, you really blend in, do you think you can get away with it?"

Wang Ping smiled brightly and touched his face:

"You're right, Brother Yuan, my strength is really not enough."

Chen Yuan turned around Return to the house, put on your clothes, and put a long knife on your waist:

"Go, go to the county office."

"Hey, brother Yuan, you said Huang Xing and Tie Xuan are both dead this time, who will take their place? Do you want to establish a relationship in advance so that it can be easier in the future." Wang Ping stroked the slight stubble on his chin.

"You can flatter me." Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Ping with a smile.

"Brother Yuan, didn't you already do it in advance?" Wang Ping was a little surprised.

"No."

"Then what do you mean, Brother Yuan. You don't want to be this Constable, do you?" Wang Ping thought about it, suddenly startled, and blurted out Ask out.

Chen Yuan smiled without saying a word, saw Zhouji Baozipu, and walked up quickly.

"Hey" Wang Ping called out and quickly followed along.

He didn't ask about Constable again. The position of Constable in a county is a Grade 9 official. Generally, one must have a cultivation base at the level of bone refining.

Although Brother Yuan's strength is stronger than him, his strength is limited. Wang Ping just thinks he is joking.

No one can see that Chen Yuan's strength has reached the level of blood refinement.

Of course, in the previous fight in front of the Huang Family, some yamen knew that Chen Yuan might have already started blood refinement, otherwise, it would be impossible to kill an old yamen alone.

"Uncle Zhou, come six minced buns and two eggs." Chen Yuan looked at Xiaofang's father's busy silhouette and called out, and a few people gathered around who wanted to buy buns , Seeing Chen Yuan and Wang Ping's outfits, he quickly backed away.

"A Fang, get you a bun for Brother Yuan," Uncle Zhou called out.

“Hey”

Xiaofang complied, shaking her pigtails, hurriedly trotted over, picked up the cage and put some steamed buns.

"Brother Yuan, I'll just eat two."

Chen Yuan nodded and looked towards Xiaofang said:

"Take eight meat buns. ."

Wang Ping "."

Xiaofang smiled and brought the meat bun and egg to Chen Yuan, touched it with her fingers inadvertently, and immediately retracted her face. As if stained with a layer of red clouds.

“Go away.”

Chen Yuan laughed, threw the two meat buns to Wang Ping, and turned to leave.

Xiaofang blushed and watched Chen Yuan's back slowly disappear.

Wang Ping turned his head frequently, looking at Xiaofang for a while, and Chen Yuan for a while, opened his mouth to take a big bite of the meat bun, and muttered:

"Brother Yuan. Son, Xiao Fang is a good girl, how do you look at you?"

Putting the peeled egg into his mouth, Chen Yuan said calmly:

"It's good, but not suitable Me."

If it was the former Chen Yuan, it would be very good to marry such a housekeeper, but now, Chen Yuan is determined to pursue the Marital Arts Path and does not want to be bound by the love of his children.

This is not good for her or Chen Yuan.

As soon as she entered the arena, Chen Yuan didn't want her to be implicated by the enemy family in the future, so it was better to cut off the root of love in advance.

Wang Ping heard the firmness in Chen Yuan's words, and glanced at Xiaofang who was looking straight behind, sighed, and said to himself:

"Ow. One is love.”

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Thanks to the book friend Zijin for their support of 100 points

(end of this chapter)