As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

boom!

The space was shattered and Chen Zhian regained consciousness.

In reality.

He hadn't known when he had found himself sitting cross-legged on the bed, his face as pale as paper and sweating profusely.

Tiny beads of blood oozed out of his fair skin, mixed with some sticky and filthy stuff, and his whole body exuded a sour and smelly odor.

"The enlightenment is over, and the first chapter of the martial arts fragment is completed!"

Chen Zhian was stunned and speechless.

It's like an eternity.

After a moment's silence, he quickly gathered his thoughts.

The fist was clenched lightly, and a hissing sound came from between the fingers...

This is the flow of vital energy.

“So this is enlightenment!”

Chen Zhian muttered to himself as he dispersed his vital energy.

At that moment before, he was immersed in the situation himself, completely taking his place in the killing of the soldier who was practicing the remaining scrolls of martial arts.

He felt as if he had experienced the trajectory of the first chapter of the martial arts fragments, and even the practitioner's grief and the confusion he felt when he drew his sword and looked around.

A brief moment of enlightenment.

The first chapter of this fragment has been fully integrated and is almost complete!

Moreover, the threshold to the innate realm that he had been unable to cross for a long time finally broke through with the circulation of his vital energy without him noticing.

Now, he is already a practitioner in the early stage of the Innate Realm!

Wild world.

No matter whether one's martial arts cultivation is at the third, second, or first rank, it is just mediocre.

Only by entering the innate realm can one truly step into the threshold of cultivation.

Just a thin line between us, like a natural chasm!

Many warriors spend their entire lives, even after reaching the peak of their martial arts training, they are still unable to sense the innate vital energy that opens the door to creation.

Eventually the qi and blood wither.

Became a pile of bones on the road of cultivation.

If Chen Zhian was still the same Chen Zhian as before, perhaps he would be able to reach the innate realm in this life, but it would never be so fast.

have to say.

Although Tongzi is a profiteer, his way of enlightenment, which is almost like sudden enlightenment, is really great!

If you have enough money...

For Chen Zhian, there is no longer any secret about the cultivation secrets in this world!

If it doesn’t work once, try it twice!

As long as he can afford the money, he is the most powerful enlightened person!

Think of this.

His smile gradually became distorted!

I'm so stupid, really...

You're already cheating, and you still want to practice hard?

Since I can buy it with money, why should I suffer?

The best way is to make money quickly and then lie down.

......

Chen Zhian asked his lackey Chen Zheng to boil water for his bath, and he lay in the bathtub to feel the changes after entering the innate realm.

At this time, the qi and blood in his body turned into a gurgling stream, flowing along the meridians throughout his body, nourishing his body.

Besides.

He could clearly feel that the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was slowly flowing into his body through his pores.

Unlike most practitioners, his vital energy did not enter the qi sea, but was instead broken up by the gurgling stream.

Transformed into pure qi and blood.

This is the domineering nature of the martial arts fragments.

The mind and soul are one, just cultivate yourself!

Use your body as a furnace and refine it into the universe!

The cultivation traditions in this world are very diverse, including the Taoism of the Tang Dynasty, the Buddhism of the Western Regions, the witchcraft of the South, the priests and body cultivators of the Northern Wilderness...

But the same goal,

The various Taoist sects only differ in their external magical powers, but in essence they all absorb primordial energy into the sea of ​​qi and then evolve it into all things.

However, this fragment of martial arts took a different approach. It was not like practicing Taoism, but more like a derivative of martial arts.

Unparalleled killing power!

......

It's approaching evening.

Chen Zhian, who was thinking about money-making plans in the bathtub, was finally pulled out by Chen Aman. He changed into a slightly calmer green shirt and rode on the strange beast in the backyard to rush to the Xihou Mansion...

The strange beast looks like a horse but is not a horse, with a single snow-white horn on its head.

Three generations of veterans captured on the battlefield by the first King of Chenliu.

In recent years, the Chenliu Marquis's mansion has become financially destitute. The exotic beasts that once ate mountain delicacies have become beasts that eat grass. They are skinny and have long lost all their magical powers.

If this trip wasn't extremely important, Chen Aman would have been reluctant to use it to pull the cart.

It's not like there's any feelings or anything like that.

The main thing is that this beast is cunning and treacherous.

If he gets the chance, he will eat five pots of berries before he is willing to go out.

at this time.

Chen A'man sat in the carriage, holding two jade Buddha statues in her hands, her face full of pain.

after all...

This is the last remaining fortune of the Chenliu Marquis’ Mansion.

Chen Zhian saw this and said sympathetically, "Dad, if this doesn't work, let's go home.

I think these two jade Buddhas are worth about 18,000 yuan. We can sell them and open a brothel. I'm not in a hurry to get engaged!"

"It's just eight thousand taels, it's nothing!"

Chen A'man reluctantly handed the two jade Buddhas to Chen Zhian and turned her eyes away.

A penny stumps the hero.

Chen A'man doesn't know how to run a business, and he's an idle marquis. He hasn't had any wars to fight in recent years, and he has received very few rewards from the palace.

A prominent marquis is doing worse than a county magistrate.

Chen Zhian silently took the jade Buddha.

I feel like I'm back to my previous life and spent all my money to marry a wife. What's going on?

It didn't take long.

The old butler's dry and hoarse voice sounded: "My Lord, we have arrived at the Xibo Marquis's Mansion!"

Upon hearing this, Chen A'man's aura changed drastically.

A serious atmosphere of deep hatred and bitterness emanated.

Chen Zhian was a little confused.

But Chen A'man smiled cunningly: "Love is like a battlefield, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind.

Dad has experience, just follow my expression when you go in!"

......

Xibohou Mansion.

Old Lady Yu sat on the armchair with her eyes slightly closed, and her dragon-headed cane struck the bluestone slab, making dull sounds, each one heavier than the last.

Below him, Chen A'man sat upright with a serious expression, exuding an air of deep bitterness and hatred.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

In this weird atmosphere, Old Lady Yu's face gradually became gloomy.

He slammed his cane into the ground fiercely, and the bluestone slabs split like spider webs, with gravel flying everywhere. He shouted even more sternly, "Chen A'man! If you regret it, you can just cancel this marriage. Let's gather our troops and fight to the death on the battlefield. My Xibohou Mansion must marry into your Chen family!"

"Old lady, what do you mean?"

Chen A'man looked at Old Lady Yu in bewilderment, thinking to herself, I came here with good intentions to propose marriage, why are you, an old woman, talking about a life-and-death struggle for no apparent reason?

Chen Zhian's mind was full of black lines.

I always thought that my father was not a reliable person. If you were really experienced, you wouldn't still be a bachelor after so many years since my mother died.

Seeing that Old Lady Yu was very emotional and filled with murderous intent.

Chen Zhian quickly stood up from behind Chen Aman and bowed to the ground: "Old lady, Zhian apologizes to you!"

All the mistakes made yesterday were caused by Zhian.

The old lady is magnanimous and willing to marry Xining off. Zhian's family is so happy that they can't wait to regret it. "

Hear this.

Old Madam Yu's expression warmed slightly.

For the first time, his eyes fell on this dandy who had brought shame to the Xibohou Mansion.

The rumors out there are that this little thief spends his time staying up all night, walking his dog, hanging out in brothels, and doing whatever he wants without doing anything to harm other people.

She thought he was probably a shifty idiot!

Unexpectedly, this bad guy was wearing a simple blue shirt, a wooden hairpin on his head, a jade pendant on his waist, and a handsome face with red lips and white teeth...

At first glance, he has some of the demeanor of a stranger, like a scholar!

pity!

The outside of gold and jade is ruined and inside.

The whole family is a complete idiot!

If it weren't for His Majesty's mediation, she really would not have wanted to marry into the Chenliu Marquisate.

After the incident yesterday, she easily figured out from the clues that this conspiracy was not only aimed at the Chenliu Marquis Mansion.

And there is her Xibohou Mansion.

She thought that no matter how useless Chen A'man was, she should be able to see the whole story.

I didn't expect to wait all night.

Whether it was the second son of the Minister of Revenue, the third son of the Wei family in Hejian, or the broker Qian Sangao who was active in the officialdom, they were all safe and sound.

It's okay that Chen Zhian is a stupid little thief, after all, he has a bad reputation.

You, Chen A'man, as the Marquis of Chenliu, don't you have any temper at all?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Old Lady Yu snorted coldly, becoming more and more disgusted with Chen A'man, who looked full of bitterness and hatred, and said with a flick of her sleeves: "Young Marquis, follow me!"

Chen Zhian gave his father a look.

He hurried over to support the old lady, leaving Chen A'man sitting alone in the hall with a confused look on her face, like a fool.