Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

"Chi!"

A strange sound rang out in the room, pulling Ren Pingsheng back from his excitement.

"What is that?"

Ren Pingsheng was startled, and looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a skinny black mouse not far away, hunched over, staring at him.

At a certain moment, Ren Pingsheng could actually read the clarity that was not polluted by knowledge from its mung bean-sized eyes.

"Chi!"

The black mouse saw Ren Pingsheng staring at him, and turned around to run away.

Ren Pingsheng was quick-witted and grabbed it in his hand.

"There is still one waste pill left, and it would be a waste to throw it away. It is better to feed it to this little black guy and see what effect it can have."

Ren Pingsheng pinched the black mouse, picked up the waste pill on the table, and put it to its mouth.

He originally planned to force it in, but unexpectedly, after the black mouse sniffed the waste pill, it actually ate it voraciously.

Soon, a waste pill went into its stomach, and the black mouse's stomach bulged visibly.

It hadn't eaten for a few days, and it ate so deliciously.

Ren Pingsheng saw that its belly was round and it couldn't run very fast, so he put it on the ground.

After observing it for a while, he found that it had not changed at all.

"It's really a waste pill. A furnace of good medicinal materials is wasted like this."

Ren Pingsheng sighed and felt a little sorry.

"Chi!"

Just as he was stunned, the black mouse on the ground seized the opportunity, and its four little paws desperately dug the ground, ran away, and soon disappeared.

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Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to chase after it. He picked up a long sword from the bedside, walked out of the room and continued to hone his martial arts.

He is now in the sage time, and can only practice in this way.

The next three days.

Ren Pingsheng's work and rest are very regular. When he opens his eyes in the morning, he first signs in to increase his attributes, then practices "Longevity Gong" and hone his martial arts, repeating three times a day.

It was another morning.

Ren Pingsheng practiced "Longevity Gong" as usual. After only a short while, he noticed something was wrong.

In the past, when practicing, the spiritual energy would continue to nourish the meridians after entering the body, until he could not hold on and it would leak out.

This time, the spiritual energy that nourished the meridians would gather in the lower abdomen, and the warm feeling was hard to describe in words.

"Is it going to break through?"

Realizing this, Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, concentrating on feeling the spiritual energy flowing in the meridians, and guiding them to gather in the lower abdomen.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After three incense sticks, the spiritual energy still did not leak out!

"Is it going to work?"

Ren Pingsheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, with suppressed excitement in his eyes.

The ninth-grade warrior is called refining essence, which is to use the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to temper the body and temper the blood.

At this level, the spiritual energy can only nourish the body and cannot stay in the body.

And the eighth-grade warrior is called gathering qi. When you reach this level, the spiritual energy can stay in the body and continuously nourish the warrior's body.

You can also use the spiritual energy to increase your combat power.

For example, gathering spiritual energy in the right hand can greatly enhance the power of the right hand, and the increase provided is enough for a warrior to break armor with an ordinary sword!

Those who can reach this level in the army are already qualified to be a centurion!

It is extremely difficult for a mediocre talent and ordinary chivalrous man to reach the eighth rank without sufficient cultivation resources.

However, Ren Pingsheng's situation is different from theirs.

As the prince of Zhenbei, he never stopped cultivating resources when he was in the northern border, but he has not broken through the eighth rank until now, and in the eyes of some people, he is no different from a waste.

Not to mention others, sometimes Ren Pingsheng feels that something is wrong with him.

Although cultivation talent has nothing to do with family background.

But his father, Zhenbei King, broke through the fifth rank at the age of 18, entered the extraordinary at the age of 30, achieved the third rank, and became the youngest extraordinary cultivator in the world.

So amazing, from the perspective of genetics, even if Ren Pingsheng is not a genius, he should not be too bad.

But his talent, let alone in the North, is unmatched even in the whole world.

It really doesn't make sense.

If he didn't have the system, he still had the possibility of success in cultivation.

Even if he was beaten more, he had to persuade his parents to have another child.

Time passed by.

Another stick of incense.

Just when Ren Pingsheng thought he was about to break through, something strange happened!

The spiritual energy that originally stayed in his body suddenly flowed to various meridians and fled from his body.

It's no exaggeration to say.

It ran away!

"I failed"

At this moment, Ren Pingsheng was in a trance.

The spiritual energy had obviously stayed in his body for half an hour. According to common sense, it had reached the level of the eighth-grade Qi Gathering. Why did it suddenly run away?

Ren Pingsheng couldn't figure it out.

However, in the past twenty years, through countless failures, his state of mind has been greatly tempered.

It's nothing more than failing to break through.

After so many years, these few days won't make a difference.

At least after taking the Marrow Cleansing Pill, my talent has really improved a lot.

As long as I practice persistently, sooner or later I will be able to break through the ninth level and gather spiritual energy!

"My bones are too poor. If I want to consolidate my talent, I have to take a few more Marrow Cleansing Pills. The herbs used to make the Marrow Cleansing Pills are expensive. I'm afraid that the resettlement fee given by my parents alone is not enough."

"By the way, I have been in the capital for almost a month. Why haven't my parents written to me yet?"

Ren Pingsheng thought of this and called the guard leader Li Yong.

Before he could ask, he saw Li Yong looking at him with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?"

Ren Pingsheng reached out and touched his face, thinking that there were grains of rice on his face when he was eating?

"Prince, you..."

Li Yong looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.

"You are from the military, so shy, you say what you want to say, and you fart when you want to fart, staring at this prince!"

After more than a month of getting along, Ren Pingsheng has become one with these guards, and he cursed casually.

"Prince, you look better than before"

Li Yong's angular face was as red as a pig liver, and he just said this.

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Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng looked at Li Yong with a strange look, and said: "I didn't realize that Li Yong, you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, have also learned to flatter this prince!"

"I didn't flatter the prince, I was just stating the facts. The prince is indeed very different from the past in the northern border. If you don't believe it, you can take a bronze mirror and see!"

Li Yong seemed to mind people saying that he was flattering, and he hurriedly defended himself.

Seeing his big reaction, Ren Pingsheng waved his hand and said: "It's just a joke, go get the bronze mirror."

"Yes!"

Li Yong responded, turned around to get the bronze mirror, and handed it to Ren Pingsheng in a short while.

Ren Pingsheng took the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully.

The young man in the bronze mirror was wearing a crescent-shaped white brocade robe, with a thin figure, a straight nose, two curved eyebrows like painted, and bright eyes. It seemed to contain infinite attraction, and his face was as beautiful as a painting.

The facial features are still the same, but more delicate than before.

"Is this me?"

"It's all thanks to the Changsheng beauty skill and the charm points. How can you be so delicate? How can you look like a military hero!"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the handsome man in the mirror, his head rumbling.

He always believed that a real man should do it. Bah, a real man should have a tough temperament. For a while, he couldn't accept that he had become like this.

Aside.

Li Yong saw the painful face of the prince, a little confused, thinking: What's going on? The prince doesn't want to look good?

After a few seconds of silence, he hesitated and said: "Prince, I have a way to restore your original appearance."

"What way?"

Ren Pingsheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at Li Yong and asked anxiously.

Li Yong said: "It's very simple. Wash your face with coarse salt every day. If you persist for a period of time, you will definitely be able to restore the prince's original appearance!"

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Ren Pingsheng held it in for a while, but he couldn't hold it in anymore. He gritted his teeth and said: "Get lost!"

"Yes!"

Li Yong bowed and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng called him again.

I only care about my beautiful face and almost forgot the business.

"Have you sent any letters from the North during this period?"