Martial Boss Chapter 80

In just a moment, Qing Yu helped Feng Jiu to open the seventh acupuncture point of the “Hyper-Vessel”, which was easy and pleasant for Qing Yu and pleasant for Feng Jiu. As the progress increased, this “Black Heavenly Tribulation” became more and more powerful, and the time of extreme happiness after the injection of true qi also increased, and Feng Jiu was still not over it.

“Finally, it’s easy to keep up with the demands of the ‘Black Heavenly Book’ ——”

Qing Yu saw that Feng Jiu could not slow down for a while, so he moved his own chopsticks to eat first.

When Feng Jiu came back to his senses, Qing Yu had just finished chucking the last bite of the dish, leaving nothing left.

“Brother Meng, you’re ——” Feng Jiu said, pointing at the empty bowl and plate speechlessly.

“I can’t help it, I’ve been hungry for almost a day.” Qing Yu sighed contentedly.

This was the truth, it was late last night when he returned, and by noon today, not a single grain of rice had been eaten.

As for being at Fayin House ——

going to the green house was to drink flower wine, not to eat, this was still something that Qing Yu had taught Jin Mingxuan, he couldn’t just slap his own face.

“Anyway, your physique is a bit better now, so one less meal is nothing.

Also, I have broken through to the Innate Heaven, and in the future, the progress of opening the hidden veins can be greatly accelerated. Let’s try to help you get through all the three wuan and twenty-eight pillars before I enter the Mountain River Academy.”

Tomorrow, it would be the entrance examination of the Mountain River Academy. After the meeting exam, there will be a five-day period to examine the papers, after which the results will be released. Then, the initiates will have five days to prepare all their things and move into the dormitories of the Shanhe Academy, and they are not allowed to go out easily during non-holiday periods.

Incidentally, the site of the Shanhe Academy is on the Datong Mountain outside the Divine Capital. The academy in the city is nothing more than a large examination hall.

The whole mountain is within the boundaries of the Shanhe Academy’s institution, and there is usually enough for the academy students to wave about. It’s just that the mountain doesn’t have the pleasure of Tianle Place, and some students don’t get enough waves on their own, so they always like to come down the mountain privately to the city and find a place for their gil to wave too.

“Brother Meng doesn’t need to worry, I am also a student of the Shanhe School and have been in the school for a year. There is no rush, no rush.” Feng Jiu hurriedly said.

If you want to be quick, you won’t achieve anything, this was something Feng Jiu still understood. I often heard of martial artists who were too adventurous in their martial arts training and got carried away and ruined themselves. It was so easy to get the opportunity to train martial arts, Feng Jiu didn’t want to go back to that hopeless past again because of this little thing.

“That’s right, with your literary skills, it won’t be hard to get into the Shanhe Academy.” Qing Yu said in a daze.

He almost forgot that Feng Jiu’s talent was something that even Jin Mingxuan was not confident that he could beat, knowing that Jin Mingxuan was confident that he could pa*s the entrance examination.

With a bitter smile, Feng Jiu said, “Naturally, you only need to rely on the ink in your chest to get started, but after you get started, you can’t just learn how to dance and write.

The Mountain River Academy is different from the Jixia Palace of the Great Qian. In addition to the Four Books and Five Cla*sics, students must also learn the Six Arts of Confucianism – ritual, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy and mathematics.

As I was physically weak, I could not even spend too much effort on reading during the day, lest my body would not be able to withstand it. I can still understand the Four Books and Five Cla*sics, but I do not have the energy to learn the Six Arts, including rites, music and mathematics, let alone archery and royalty, which require a healthy body.

The so-called good literary skills are just more than those mediocre people who only know how to have fun all day long, and are still far from those who are really rich in learning.”

Brother, you are pretending to be 13, you know that.

Qing Yu looked at Feng Jiu, who had a “I’m not even close” look on his face, you mean, I can beat you in just a little bit of time.

The first thing you need to do is to go to the fairy pavilion and open up a map of the city, making taunts and pulling hate on yourself. This is not only Feng Jiu’s venting of her discontent with reality, but also her inability to look at those so-called mediocre people.

However, in this world, the majority of people are mediocre after all, not outstanding, is actually mediocre, really, except for a few people, is Qing Yu and Feng Jiu, now, also considered mediocre.

Feng Jiu’s move, however, has offended most people. His lack of ambition was not without its own causes.

“Now that you are getting better, you will have more time to do well in your studies. This country, after all, is still supported by Confucianism. If you are first in learning, you can at least get the support of those scholars at the Shanhe Academy. Those so-called scholars are more raw than one another. At least, they should be better than your other brothers.”

“That’s true since. My eighth brother’s martial arts skills are not at the forefront of my brothers, but with his excellent literary skills, he has earned the title of ‘the best of both worlds’ and is well liked by my father. Even if I could practise martial arts now, I would still be no match for their years of training.

If I want to surpa*s them, I must first think of something in my strengths.” Feng Jiu said.

Qing Yu said, “That’s the right idea. You are the weakest of all the princes. But this is not necessarily your strength. If you show that you have more talent in literature than the Eighth Prince, the other princes will not only not see you as a threat.

On the contrary, they will be able to build up the momentum for you and try to get you to overpower the Eighth Prince in the literary field.

In addition, you can also show the information that your health has improved little by little.”

“Let Zhang Haishan and his son act as your great benefactors, and the snow lingzhi that is still warming your body will be just the right excuse. It will also give you a reason to approach Zhang Qian Ding’s group. In the past, your heart was higher than the sky, but if you could not fly to the sky, you crawled and rolled on the ground, seeking the support of those who were seen as unworthy of use by others.

In politics, it’s all about who has the most friends. The best way to get through politics is to make more friends and fewer enemies. Political enemies can never be fought over.”

“Brother Meng ——” Feng Jiu was so excited that he got up and bowed, “Brother Meng is really a great talent. With Brother Meng’s help, Feng Jiu is really like a fish with water, like a tiger with wings.”

“There is no need to praise me,” said Qing Yu, waving his hand, “I only know a little more than others. If I were to play politics, I wouldn’t know who was playing who.”

The only way to get comfortable with real political combat is to have experienced it first hand. These theories are just trivia that could be found everywhere in the information explosion of the previous life.

If he had to play tricks with the old foxes, he would be fooled.

Qing Yu doesn’t care for these bureaucratic tricks either.

What Qingyu prefers is to use his strength to defeat others. In this world of inflated human power, the role of the collective, is infinitely compressed. If it were not for Meng Shanhe’s unparalleled force, the Northern Zhou would have been established, but it would have been destroyed by Ji Muqing in the palm of his hand.

It is the martial path that can lead to a long life and strengthen the body that is the mainstream of this world.