Defending The Heavens For Eight Hundred Years, The Empress Begged Me To Pay The Fairies

"Mom, why are you here?"

The person who came was Chen Che's only relative after crossing over, his mother Chen Zhangshi.

At this time, Chen Zhangshi's face was full of kind smiles, and he came up and patted Chen Che's face first, and then greeted his colleagues who were on a mission together.

"Gentlemen, my family's Che'er went on an errand on the first day, and I ask you to take care of the places where the gifts are not thoughtful..." While

speaking, Chen Zhangshi took out the meatloaf and rice wine wrapped in oil paper in the bamboo basket in his left hand, and gave them one by one.

Some colleagues were surprised, some shirked, and some accepted it calmly.

Some of them showed contempt, and even looked at Chen Che's eyes with a little contempt.

Chen Che, on the other hand, froze in place, his eyes gradually moistened.

In his previous life, he had not seen some mom and women, and when he went to college, he also had his parents to help him take care of everything, and Chen Che also despised it.

But when it was his turn, the nest of his heart was warm, as if the warm spring sun was reflected little by little in Chen Che's cold left atrium...

It wasn't until all the gifts were delivered to her colleagues that Chen Zhangshi happily walked back to Chen Che, being able to do things for her son, and even her gray hair became much brighter.

Under the setting sun, Chen Zhangshi held Chen Che's hand, like a general who returned victoriously, and rushed home with satisfaction, and the fenced courtyard in Lihuafang was their warmest harbor.

As soon as Fang returned home, across the fence courtyard wall, Chen Zhang already smelled the strong smell of medicinal chicken soup.

"How is Che'er? Incense, right? Mom found a prescription prescribed by the immortal of the Heavenly Medicine Hall, the heavenly prison was heavy and humid, and the old immortal said that even if he couldn't set foot in martial arts, he had to make up for his body, prolong his life, and have many children and blessings.

"Quick, wash your hands, sit down to eat..."

Chen Che smiled bitterly, after all, he still did not escape being fooled by the old immortal.

In fact, it is not too foolish, after all, medicine supplements can really change the physique.

The Great Xia Dynasty Martial Dao Longchang, some people who lack talent, but have a good family background, also want to practice martial arts.

What to do about it? That's the medicine.

To put it bluntly, krypton gold becomes stronger.

Medicinal supplements can change their weaknesses and can be targeted to strengthen.

Almost all the students in the Jixia Academy Palace are daily and supplement every day, so the students there have a strong style of martial arts.

But this supplement is not affordable for ordinary families, and the cost of hundreds or thousands of taels is less every month.

But Chen Che's family is not rich, and the pension given by his father Bo Zhu is estimated to be only enough to take a few pairs of medicine.

Originally, this Qian Chen Che did not intend to move, but he did not expect that his mother actually bought him tonic directly.

Revile? Dissatisfied? Grumble?

Not at all!

Chen Zhangshi didn't think about her future at all, she just gave Chen Che the purest maternal love.

"Mother likes it, as for the money, let me figure it out..." Chen Che pressed the decision in his heart.

That night, Chen Che insisted on sharing the medicinal soup with his mother, he had the Prison Treasure Book, and his body could be upgraded and evolved by experience.

So this medicinal soup is just enough to make my mother take in tonic ...

The next day, before dawn, Chen Che got up again to run and exercise.

What was different from before was that after running ten kilometers today, Chen Che did not have the feeling that he was short of breath to death.

"Prison treasure book, it's really amazing, today's guaranteed income of one hundred and thirty points of experience, this can't be advanced, you have to find a way..." After

going home to wash up and eat the millet porridge cooked by his mother, Chen Che happily went to work.

He trotted to work, and his mood at work was very positive.

As soon as it was reported, Xu Mu dragged a prisoner over with another jailer.

"Uncle Xu, can I come?" Chen Che took the initiative to step forward to help.

For such a discerning person, Lao Xu smiled and gladly agreed.

"Just try that Chu Immortal's medicine spirit is not working..." Listening to Xu Mu's words, Chen Che knew that it was his mother who begged him yesterday, and Xu Mu went to find a prescription for strengthening the body taken by a divine doctor surnamed Chu.

Old Xu's love, Chen Che understood.

"It's really good, Chu Shenxian is worthy of being Chu Shenxian, and your kid is obviously much stronger under a pair of medicine." Xu Mu praised in the back.

The prisoner was a big fat man, and as soon as he came into contact with him, the prison treasure book immediately included it.

[Prisoner: Zeng Qiang

] [Age: 45] [Weight: 290

] [Crime Value: 119

] [Status: In Custody

] [Realm, Reborn Heavy

] [Arrest Participation: 1%

] [Prisoner Income: 45 Experience \ Every Day]

Chen Che was taken aback.

It's actually a rebirth realm!

The martial arts realm of the Great Xia Dynasty, Chen Che, was already clear.

Condensation, pure bones, rebirth, transformation of mortals, innate, Xuanhai, elixir, Dharma...

This Zeng Qiang is already a master of the Rebirth Realm, no wonder his one-day income is much higher than Xie Tianbao.

However, as a master of the rebirth realm, he was also languishing at this time, and his body was not injured, but his teeth were gone.

Chen Che wanted to see his details, but it turned out that it would take fifty points of experience.

Fifty points!

Experience Chen Che is not enough, who will spend it on this insignificant place?

After closing Zeng Qiang, Xu Mu left work.

In the following time, Chen Che never got a chance to beat the prisoner.

The prisoners were not arraigned for a day.

The day went by.

Early the next morning, the new day's earnings arrived.

Chen Che upgraded when he went for a run.

Condensation double, liter!

Two hundred points of experience disappeared instantly, Chen Che had about eighty points of experience left, and three hundred points of experience was required for the triple condensation of qi.

Another comfortable feeling swept through the body, the strength multiplied, and the breath became longer.

Immediately afterwards, another long fart was discharged from the body, and a turbid air mass suddenly appeared by the small river, condensing but not dispersing.

Chen Che left quickly, and not long after a morning old man passed by, took a breath, and almost fainted...

The days passed calmly and peacefully, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Che had been in C for a week.

For a week, although Chen Che did not take the opportunity to increase his experience by whipping prisoners.

However, relying on the 180 or so points of experience guaranteed every day, he successfully upgraded from condensation double to condensed gas five.

In less than ten days, from a young man with a weak body that will fall when the wind blows, he has upgraded to a person with a strength of five or six hundred pounds and physical strength comparable to that of a long-distance running champion.

Who can't condense for a year and a half?

Even if you want to break through, many people with poor talent will have to take several years, after all, this is a water grinding kung fu.

But when he arrived at Chen Che, he ascended five times in ten days, how terrifying.

On this day, the opportunity that had been separated for a long time appeared in front of Chen Che again, and it was the two torturers who came to interrogate the prisoner.

This time, the target is Zeng Qiang.