Cultivation Begins With Simplifying The Cultivation Technique

Chapter 11 Accident

Chen Fei's strange hobby of loving stir-frying, and his liking for stir-frying pork liver has slowly spread among medical clinics. Stir-fried pork liver is fried pork liver, and it is only the size of a fingernail every time, which is really puzzling.

However, it seems that I have stopped frying pork liver recently. I don’t know if I’m tired of eating it or what. I recently changed to frying yam and chicken. The only thing that remains the same is that the amount used is still very small.

Even Cui Sanjie came here to specifically ask Chen Fei if he would like to reserve a place for Chen Fei in the back kitchen of the medical center.

Chen Fei declined, but spent some money to rent a small house in the county. At the beginning, he lived and boarded outside, and only returned to the medical center to refine the Medicine Pill.

This simple life of two points and one line made Chen Fei hate it in the previous life, but in this world, it made Chen Fei happy.

Anyone who sees their hard work will continue to be rewarded will probably be like Chen Fei.

Many people are not lazy by nature, but after they work hard, they can't see the rewards for a long time, so they will slowly slack off. Chen Fei practiced, cooked, and pill refining. He was very busy every day, and even took a lot of time for sleeping at night.

Staying up late is also addictive.

Time passed silently like this, and more than ten days passed quickly.

In the courtyard, Chen Fei held a long sword and kept turning and moving. The light brought by the long sword kept flickering around. Swiftly and violently, the Qingshan Sword unleashed tremendous power in Chen Fei's hands.

At this moment, if someone from the Qingzheng Medical Center sees this scene, they will definitely not be able to recognize this set of Sword Technique, it will be the Qingfeng Sword inherited by the Medical Center. Although there are some similarities between the two, most of them are very different.

"laugh!"

The sound of sharp blades piercing through the air resounded, and Chen Fei had stopped at some point. A fine crack appeared on the rockery in the courtyard. The position of the crack was extremely smooth, as if it had been finely polished.

"Sword Qi?"

Chen Fei successfully practiced the Qingshan Sword to the Realm of Dzogchen. After Dzogchen, the Qingshan Sword actually derived the effect of Sword Qi.

The power of Sword Qi is acceptable, but it cannot leave the blade, it only extends a distance of less than a foot from the tip of the sword. If the opponent is on guard, it is a bit difficult for Sword Qi to injure someone.

But if such a Sword Qi is used suddenly, the enemy may easily fall for it. Because no one would have thought that a Practitioner who was only in the leather training level could actually cultivate Sword Qi.

Things like Sword Qi are related to Cultivation Base, and even have a great relationship with Kendo Realm. Obviously Dzogchen Realm's Qingshan Sword has reached the basic conditions of Sword Qi.

Not only the Qingshan Sword, but also the Fengxuan Breathing Technique was practiced by Chen Fei to the level of Dzogchen. Dzogchen's wind suspension breathing method gives Chen Fei's Cultivation Base experience points every day, somewhat exceeding Chen Fei's expectations.

It was originally estimated that in two more months, he would be able to cultivate to the level of meat training. Now, after careful calculation, it is estimated that in more than a month, Chen Fei will be able to complete the breakthrough and become a Practitioner in the meat training realm.

Among the Practitioners, the skin training environment belongs to the bottom of the existence, and it is better than ordinary people. It is far from enough to be seen in the Practitioner group.

However, I dare not say it in other places, but in Pingyin County, it already belongs to the strength level of the backbone. For example, Pu Liao in the medical center is just a meat training environment, but his status is much stronger than that of ordinary nursing homes, and his monthly salary has also increased.

It is definitely incomparable with pill refining masters, but as long as you don't buy a lot of Medicine Pills to practice, the meat training environment can already be very nourishing. Life is in Pingyin County, and its social status is also very high.

For more than ten days, nothing major happened in the medical clinic, but outside Pingyin County, something happened. A wave of refugees came outside Pingyin County. Instead of entering the city, the refugees found a place to resettle outside the city.

This world is not stable. Chen Fei heard that the current dynasty has lasted for more than 700 years. Since several decades ago, some turmoil began to occur in various places.

The reason for this wave of refugees was because someone rose up tens of miles away, forcibly occupied a county seat, burned, killed, and looted the county. These refugees had to leave their homes and came to Pingyin County.

"Today, the eldest lady took us to the disaster relief clinic, and at the same time, there was also porridge. Everyone cheered me up, and don't let our Qingzheng medical center lose its reputation!"

When Chen Fei came to the clinic, Cui Sanjie was already lecturing.

Qingzheng Medical Center belongs to the property of the Zhang family in Pingyin County. The Zhang family is a big family in the entire Pingyin County. They not only own a medical center, but also a rice store. However, the medical center is considered the most important industry of the Zhang family, and most of the income and strength come from the Qingzheng Medical Center.

The county government has an order to order all the big households in Pingyin County to go outside the city for disaster relief, and such things as porridge handouts must be done every day. Otherwise, if this wave of refugees breaks out, the county government will not be able to deal with it, and the entire Pingyin County will be affected in the end.

"You are Chen Fei?"

A girl walked up to Chen Fei and looked him up and down. She wasn't as thin as the rumors said, but she was too dark to look good at all. She couldn't help curling her lips in disgust, and said, "Today we are considered I have seen it, and the mission my father gave me is considered complete."

After the girl finished speaking, she turned and left.

Looking at the girl's back, Chen Fei suddenly remembered that this should be Zeng Defang's second daughter, Zeng Qiling. Zeng Defang mentioned this matter to Chen Fei a few days ago, and it seems that he intends to match the two.

Chen Fei didn't take it seriously at the time, but he didn't expect to meet Zeng Qiling here.

Zhang Sinan, the eldest daughter of the Zhang family, arrived soon, and Zeng Qiling ran over, looking very intimate. Zhang Sinan seemed to turn his head to look at Chen Fei, but he didn't say anything.

A group of people left the hospital in a mighty manner and came outside the city.

Set up a pot to cook porridge, while the doctor sits on the sidelines. Soon, the refugees lined up.

As an alchemist, Chen Fei just helps out most of the time, and the rest is handled by the handyman in the medical clinic and rice store.

The porridge is fragrant, and it will be noon soon.

"Miss, some people hope that we can make a visit to treat their master."

Cui San came to Zhang Sinan's side, pointed at a servant in shabby clothes in the distance, and said in a low voice.

"Why don't people come over directly?" Zhang Sinan frowned slightly.

"I'm seriously ill and can't get out of bed." Cui San tightened the jade in his sleeve and said with a smile.

"Okay, you can send a few people there, go back early." Zhang Sinan nodded in agreement, after all, today is for disaster relief.

With a smile, Cui Sanjie ordered a doctor, and seeing that Chen Fei was fine, he also let him go, and asked Pu Liao to protect the two of them.

After a stick of incense, the three came to a dilapidated courtyard.

Pu Liao sniffed his nose, his face changed, and just about to turn around, a figure appeared behind Pu Liao at some point, kicking his chest.

Pu Liao flew upside down and hit the courtyard wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper.

(end of this chapter)