Chapter 66 Dragon Elephant Skill Seventh Level

It's winter, and it's snowing heavily.

In a house in the martial arts academy, there are several huge stoves, burning red charcoal, producing bursts of heat, which is completely different from the cold outside.

The fresh and handsome Taoist priest was sitting on a stool, reading a book in his hand, his expression focused and undisturbed by external objects.

After a long time, Pei Xuanjing put down the book in his hand, "Daoyun finally accumulated enough."

He has accumulated enough Tao Yun to conduct another life simulation.

[Daoyun: 20139 points. 】

[Would you like to use a life simulator? To use it once, you need to consume 20,000 Daoyun points. 】

"yes!"

Twenty-three years old: You have devoted yourself to training in the martial arts academy, read a lot of books, and want to deduce the eighth level of the "Four Spirit Art".

Half a year later, Qian Ning, the commander of the Jin Yiwei, tricked the emperor into sending troops from four towns to Beijing. Li Dongyang, a scholar, impeached Qian Ning for colluding with him. The ministers seconded the proposal, and the dispute between civil servants and nobles began.

You shut yourself up and stayed in the martial arts academy, unwilling to get involved in any trouble.

Half a month later, the troop deployment was suspended. The commander, Qian Ning, was reprimanded by the emperor and sent to Zhao Prison to reflect on his mistakes. The emperor was depressed and wanted to travel.

Many editors from the martial arts academy accompanied the emperor on his tour.

During the tour, a deputy leader of the Maitreya Sect led the masters of the sect to assassinate the emperor many times.

You showed your strong strength and personally killed a third-grade master protector of the Maitreya Sect, and received a generous reward from the emperor.

Twenty-four years old: The emperor returns to Tiandu, and you return to the martial arts academy to cultivate. In the same year, Pang Hong broke through to the ninth level.

Twenty-five years old: With the help of the emperor's generous reward, he successfully practiced the seventh level of "Dragon Elephant Technique" and became invincible at the third level.

Two months later, you competed with a second-level master from the royal family. With the help of magic weapons, you persisted in nearly a hundred moves before losing.

Another month later, the compilation of the first volume of the "Martial Classics" was completed. The emperor was overjoyed and prepared to announce this at the subsequent talent promotion ceremony.

A month later, unexpectedly, news of the "Martial Arts" was leaked. Many people and forces did not want to see the spread of this martial art. That night, a group of thugs broke into the martial arts academy.

With your strong strength, you defeated the strong and killed a second-grade warrior, and then attracted the attention of a first-grade warrior, causing him to strike with thunder, and you were furious on the spot.

【This life is over. 】

Pei Xuanjing frowned and looked at the simulation results this time.

Sure enough, underneath the calmness there are rapids and undercurrents, turbulent waves.

Neither the noble lineage nor the civil servant group are easy to deal with.

One wanted to mobilize troops to the capital to frighten the opponent, while the other wanted to take action directly from the court, and actually forced the emperor to send a commander of the Jinyi Guards to Zhao Prison.

Although he was not convicted, judging from this result, this was already a concession by the emperor, otherwise he would not have been depressed and chose to go on patrol.

As for the assassination of Maitreya Cult, Pei Xuanjing was used to it and didn't find it strange.

According to the information he collected, it was an old tradition for the Maitreya Cult to assassinate the emperor. Almost every time an emperor traveled, someone from the Maitreya Cult would be assassinated by dedicated rebels. It was as routine as punching in at work, rain or shine.

If the emperor went on a tour, it would be strange if no one assassinated him.

What surprised Pei Xuanjing most about this life simulation was the last thing. He really didn't expect that the people who opposed the spread of the "Martial Arts" would be so crazy.

I originally thought that Tiandu was already safe, but these people dared to directly attack the martial arts academy. It was simply appalling and unbelievable.

[The simulation ends, you can choose to keep one of the following rewards. 】

[First, the seventh level of "Dragon Elephant Skill". 】

[Second, my understanding of martial arts at the age of twenty-five. 】

[Third, the incomplete version of the first volume of the "Martial Arts". 】

Pei Xuanjing chose the first option.

After making the choice, he could feel his entire body transforming again. The energy in his body and the power of the physical body formed a small cycle. Not only did the strength of the physical body increase, but the energy in his body was also fed back.

Pei Xuanjing breathed quietly, feeling his newly improved body.

He had many discussions with his new neighbor Qi Heng and knew that if ordinary third-level masters had not practiced Henglian martial arts, their power would not exceed the power of an elephant.

And his physical strength at this moment already has the power of the Seven Symbols, which means that just by relying on his physical body, he can crush those warriors who have not taken the road of horizontal training.

It was approaching the end of the year, and Pei Xuanjing had nothing to do. In the next few days, in addition to counting his newly increased strength and continuing to deduce the exercises, he continued to refine Tao Yun and guide Pang Hong in his practice.

In the martial arts academy, a boy led a person over.

The man was wearing a turquoise embroidered robe, with an embroidered spring knife hanging on his waist. He was none other than Lin Qingyi, a member of the Jinyi Guard.

"Brother Pei."

Lin Qingyi said after seeing Pei Xuanjing.

While Pei Xuanjing was instructing Pang Hong in his cultivation, he was not surprised by Lin Qingyi's appearance. He turned around and said, "Brother Lin, please come in."

Then he said to Pang Hong: "Go and prepare tea."

"Yes, teacher." Pang Hong nodded respectfully, and then went to prepare tea.

Pei Xuanjing led Lin Qingyi into the courtyard and towards the hall.

The two walked side by side, but Lin Qingyi was slightly half a body behind intentionally or unintentionally.

"Please take a seat." Pei Xuanjing asked the other party to enter the hall.

The two sat down, and immediately after Pang Hong made tea for them, he quickly left.

Pei Xuanjing glanced at the other party's decoration and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months. Brother Lin, have you been promoted?"

The other party's clothes are no longer those of a centurion, but those of a deputy centurion of the Jinyiwei.

The two have actually been in contact for some time.

One wants to get clues about the Maitreya Sect, and the other wants to make friends with a third-grade master.

They hit it off and became friends.

"Speaking of this, I have to thank Brother Pei." Lin Qingyi looked grateful.

It was because of Pei Xuanjing's help that the Maitreya Sect's guardian Shentu Han was captured. With this merit, he was promoted to the position of deputy centurion.

Don't underestimate this level. For him, it is undoubtedly a step from the bottom to the middle. If he can endure this deputy centurion position for a few years and make some arrangements, he may be promoted to a centurion.

"Brother Lin, you are too kind." Pei Xuanjing did not take credit for it.

The other party's promotion was related to the capture of Shentu Han, but it was not the main reason.

He didn't want to dwell on this matter, so he changed the subject and asked, "Brother Lin, have you heard any news about Maitreya recently?"