Chapter 76: Second Grade!
The next two days were peaceful, and Zhao went to see Zheng Rongqing. With the nourishment of true qi and good food and drink, his face had some blood and his eyes were bright, but he felt a little dull.
However, in Zhao's opinion, this was a good thing, at least he knew how to think. He had made progress, otherwise people would say that Zhaoyu kept people.
On the third day, the princess came with the housekeeper to pick up the people. Anyway, it was just a formality, and she didn't want to kill Zheng Rongqing. Naturally, there was no embarrassment, and Zheng Rongqing in Zhaoyu was released.
Zheng Rongqing smiled at Zhao after getting on the carriage, and Zhao waved his hand expressionlessly, just like saying goodbye to an old friend. It seems that this son-in-law really has no status. Not to mention being locked up for five days, he went to the princess's mansion to get the people, and took them back the next day after seeing the son of the minister.
As for how to let Jianghu take the blame next, that was Lu Wenyu's business, and had nothing to do with Zhao. I am happy to finally be able to return to a life of eating and waiting to die.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. At the end of the Wei hour and the beginning of the Shen hour, the Third Master condescended to come back to find Zhao Jue and told him not to leave tonight, as Lu Wenyu would come over. In an instant, Zhao Jue felt hopeless. Damn, I have become a workhorse!
At the Xu hour, Zhao Jue and the Third Master sat in the Third Master's duty room, drinking tea and waiting for Lu Wenyu to come over. Fortunately, Lu Wenyu was still a human being and knew to bring food over.
"Muzhi, you have worked hard." Lu Wenyu could not wait to speak as soon as he sat down.
Zhao Jue, who was setting up the food, trembled all over. It was hard to start, so there was no good thing. But Zhao Jue still smiled and said, "It's not hard, just do your job."
"Alas, that's right." Lu Wenyu smiled, looking at Zhao Jue like a beggar looking at a bun. It's okay to be vulgar, but he kept staring at it.
Zhao Jue slowly stepped back a little. This forced look was a bit... naked, he wouldn't... Thinking of this, Zhao Jue slowly distanced himself from Lu Wenyu.
"Don't be nervous." Lu Wenyu waved his hand and walked forward to sit down.
"Fifth Master, if you have something to say, just tell me. I... I don't want to... I don't want to be a wreck." Zhao Jue folded his hands and looked at Lu Wenyu vigilantly. What does this old Deng want to do? Doesn't he really want to go to the back or want me to go to the back? No way, no way!
Lu Wenyu poured Zhao Jue a glass of wine attentively, sighed for a while, and then said sadly, "Muzhi, you have to help your uncle. Who killed the young marquis? This memorial is not easy to write!"
Damn! If you have something to say, just say it directly, what a polite ass! It made me think wrong, it's a sin, Ami Wuliang Tianzun, Amen. Zhao Jue breathed a sigh of relief. If he had said that he hadn't chosen the person to take the blame earlier, wouldn't it be over? Talk about these nonsense.
"I don't know it either. Let's draw lots." Zhao Jue said helplessly. As a killer, he really didn't have any good ideas. He was good at killing people, but he was not a professional at framing.
After the conversation, the three of them fell silent, leaving only the sound of eating and drinking. Taking the blame, such a thing, must be rigorous. Just relying on one's mouth, let alone whether the Marquis believes it or not, it is hard to say even from the emperor's side.
After about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Jue was full and sated, leaning back on the chair and drinking tea, and said leisurely, "If you can't find the murderer, you can create a murderer. At most, you pay for the follow-up and I will do the work."
Lu Wenyu and the third master looked at each other, and both of them had a flash of inspiration in their eyes. Yes, no matter whether it is true or not, it's over if someone takes the blame. The emperor just wants a convincing explanation.
"Tell me in detail." Lu Wenyu said excitedly.
"As long as there is evidence, physical objects, and connection, isn't it over? I'll make you a human skin mask, you take it to the task, and write in the memorial that the young Marquis was killed by the Thousand Faces Demon Lord who sneaked into the Marquis' Mansion, which is completely consistent!" Zhao Jue said expressionlessly.
Lu Wenyu and the third master thought for a while, and the third master nodded first to indicate that it was feasible. Then Lu Wenyu also nodded in agreement, and handed the arduous task of editing the process to Zhao Jue to complete.
Zhao Jue rolled his eyes, OK, you can be a hands-off shopkeeper, but people under the eaves can only bow their heads and be grandsons.
The youngest son of the Marquis only happily decided the way to die in the discussion of the three-person makeshift team. As for whether the youngest son of the Marquis agreed or not, he did not say no. The real murderer, Zhao Jue, has simply thrown away the pot and is now sitting in the yard eating pills.
A Tongxuan Pill entered the stomach, and the medicinal power slowly refined and flowed into the limbs and bones, and the acupoints around the body. Zhao Jue sat cross-legged and practiced internal skills. Between breathing, the true qi slowly flowed in the body, compressed, and became heavier.
As his breathing gradually slowed down, Zhao Jue stopped practicing, always feeling that something was wrong. The true qi circulated, circulated the small and large Zhoutian, and the acupoints around the body were slightly hot. After a quarter of an hour, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and stopped practicing the true qi.
Close your eyes and feel the running of the big and small Zhoutian. Although there is a delay, it is more like the reflux that has touched the top.
After taking another Tongxuan Pill, when the medicinal power is dissolved, the true qi runs instantly, and the true qi becomes thicker and thicker, flowing in the body like mercury. It even feels a bit sticky. Zhao was shocked. It seems that he has touched the opportunity to break through the third grade and enter the second grade.
Then there are only two choices. One is to rush into the second grade directly in one go. The other choice is to grind slowly and enter the second grade naturally.
Zhao was hesitant. The former is fast but the risk is unknown, and the latter has very little risk but takes a long time. I don’t know how long it will take to grind into the second grade. After thinking about it, there is no way to have both. I can only take care of the beginning and not the end, which also makes Zhao hesitate.
Do it, afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind, how can there be production without courage?
Take out the remaining two bottles of Tongxuan Pills from the space, and rush into the second level in one go! Take a Tongxuan Pill, refine the medicinal power of the pill, run the true qi, run the whole body, and directly impact the barrier of the second level.
The medicinal power has not been exhausted yet, and take another Tongxuan Pill. The true qi becomes thicker and thicker, and it keeps impacting the barrier of the second level. The third, fourth, and fifth pills, one by one, the round and fragrant pills are refined and turned into true qi, filling the acupoints everywhere, and moving forward little by little.
"Pop"
It was as if a bubble burst in the body, and Zhao Jue's whole body was like a huge mouth. Every acupoint and every pore were expanding, every drop of blood was burning, boiling, and rolling, and the great power between heaven and earth poured into the body, and the true qi became extremely pure.
In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Jue entered a mysterious state. With his eyes closed, breathing long, and the true qi in his body converged, as if returning to nature, the subtle changes between heaven and earth can be captured.
Enlightenment! A rare epiphany.
The technique was running actively, and Zhao Jue sank into a mysterious world. The technique and martial arts flashed by like a horse-drawn view of flowers. Scenes, pictures, and pictures were replayed in front of his eyes. In the hazy state, he seemed to have grasped something, but it seemed that he had not grasped anything.
The epiphany was only a short moment, and Zhao Jue soon returned to normal. The moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Jue's whole body of true energy converged, as if he had never broken through the second grade. During the epiphany, the Tianyuan Sword Art went from minor success to major success, and the rest did not change.
He took a long breath, adjusted his mentality, and found that the true energy was smoother and more magnificent when he was running the true energy. The general trend of heaven and earth became clearer and stronger, and there was something new in his body that echoed the general trend of heaven and earth. Zhao Jue clenched his fists and felt the difference of the second grade, and then the true energy converged back into his body, and he was very happy.
Cool!
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