The system is a broken bowl

Ling Chengen was a veteran of the world, and he understood what Song Chen was thinking. "Don't worry! I will send four guards to take you to the imperial capital. And maybe the city lord will also go with you."

He made such a decision for a reason. The root cause of his daughter's strange disease was still in the imperial capital. That Mrs. Chen is, at best, just a chess piece planted by her opponent.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Song Chen and Boss Zhong returned to Hongshengzhai.

"Brother Song, you are really my lucky star Zhong Man!"

Boss Zhong’s name is Zhong Man, and his face is full of excitement and excitement. "From now on, Hongshengzhai belongs to both of us!"

In the City Lord's Mansion, he had been trying to control his emotions, and now that he was back in Hongshengzhai, he could finally let go.

"This is our fate. If it weren't for Boss Zhong's introduction, I wouldn't have this opportunity."

Song Chen said humbly.

Although Zhong Man is a businessman, he is a really good person! After receiving Huangfurui's property, he did not argue with himself about how to distribute it, but directly stated that Hongshengzhai was shared by the two of them.

"Brother Zhong, they say that brothers still settle accounts openly! Let's do this, Hongshengzhai is still yours, and our cooperation will continue."

Song Chen is now considered wealthy. "As for the bet that City Lord Ling gave me, I will take two-thirds and you will take one-third. Of course, Huangfurui's share belongs to you."

Zhong Man did not refuse. "That's just like what brother said. However, brother, I have something to say first. From now on, if there are any treasures or spiritual materials in Hongshengzhai, as long as brother likes them, feel free to take them!"

Zhong Man touched his belly and shouted to the waiter: "Xiao Shunzi, go to Xianfu Tower quickly to get some good dishes and a jar of good wine. I want to celebrate with Brother Song."

In the City Lord's Mansion, not only did he not eat well, he also didn't drink well.

"I won't drink any more. Brother Zhong, please give me a Hunyuan Pill."

Song Chen is not in the mood to drink now. He wants to go back and study the Xuanbing Glazed Bowl. After swallowing the Nether Ice Silkworm, what happened?

"Have you found out clearly? That boy is just a handyman disciple from the outer gate of Shengwu Palace?"

Huangfurui stared at his bloodshot eyes and asked the two servants.

"Sir, we have found out everything! That boy surnamed Song is just a humble handyman disciple with no background in Shengwu Palace!" A servant replied.

"How about we find a chance to kill him?"

Another servant said through gritted teeth.

They staked all their savings, thinking they could make a fortune, but now they lost everything, so they blamed Song Chen for all their anger and resentment.

"Don't act rashly! Wait until I see Chao Daxia."

Huangfurui snorted viciously. "Hmph! If you want to take away my property, he must be alive to enjoy it!"

At this time, Huangfurui, while still an elder with immortal demeanor, was a demon who wanted to eat people.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Song Chen immediately, but he has self-awareness. It was reasonable for the two servants to hate that boy, but it was nonsense to rely on two ordinary people to kill the disciples of the Holy Martial Palace.

No matter how bad the boy surnamed Song is, he is still a warrior in the Rock Realm. He still has no big problem against three or two ordinary people.

Song Chen returned to his small shabby house, wiped the door latch, and couldn't wait to take out the Xuanbing glazed bowl.

After the Xuanbing Glazed Bowl swallowed the Nether Ice Silkworm, the stripes on the wall of the bowl disappeared, and the color also changed, turning into crystal clear blue.

"Is it upgraded again?"

Song Chen hurriedly turned over the Xuanbing Glazed Bowl to see if it would be upgraded again.

The writing on the bottom of the bowl is missing!

The stripes on the wall of the bowl are all gathered here, like living creatures, swimming.

"What kind of nonsense is this?"

Song Chen stretched out his fingers to touch those stripes.

Suddenly, pain came, and his finger was actually pricked by the stripe! It's like being bitten by a fish.

Blood instantly dripped onto the Xuanbing glazed bowl.

"boom!"

There was a roar in Song Chen's consciousness, and he suddenly felt like the world was spinning and he fainted.

"Tianyan system is activated!"

A neutral voice sounded in Song Chen's consciousness. "The system level is low and its functions are limited. The first task of the host is to improve mental power."

"Tianyan system is on? What is this?"

Song Chen found that he appeared in a very magical place.

It's like a fairyland in the civilization of cultivation, like a dream and an illusion, filled with mist. Like the control room in previous science fiction movies, the three-dimensional display screen forms a spectacular circular ribbon.

Song Chen wanted to take a closer look, but felt dizzy again. But this time he was not in a coma, but woke up. He found that he was back in the shabby house again.

Consciousness space is also called soul space. Everyone knows this. But let alone ordinary people, even low-level martial arts cultivators cannot take the initiative to enter and exit their soul space.

Song Chen finally experienced the feeling of traveling back and forth from the real world to the soul space.

No wonder the first task assigned to him by the Tianyan system was to improve his spiritual power.

His mental strength is too weak, and every time he enters or exits, his "battery" is drained.

The Xuanbing glazed bowl turned back to emerald color, still at level two. However, those stripes disappeared completely.

He couldn't figure out the relationship between the Xuanbing Glazed Bowl and the Tianyan system, and he didn't know whether the current situation was a blessing or a curse.

"Could it be that my time-travel reincarnation is because of this Tianyan system?"

Song Chen vaguely remembered that when he accidentally took the fruit in Shenlong Mountain, there was a "bowl" under the fruit tree.

However, he was bleeding from all seven orifices at that time, so he had no chance to check it.

He wanted to ask the Tianyan system, but he couldn't do it. Now, let alone sinking into the soul space, he felt like he hadn't slept for several days and nights, and was in a trance.

It seems that cultivation and improvement have become a top priority. Not only must he complete the system's tasks, but he must do the same.

After a nap and a little recovery, Song Chen did not delay. He left the small shabby house and came to a hidden small mountain peak, and took the Hunyuan Pill.

Entering the Shengwu Hall, even if you are just a miscellaneous disciple, you can get a cultivation method and a set of martial arts, but they are all the lowest-level things in the Shengwu Hall.

For example, the inner disciples of the same age as Song Chen are studying university courses, the elite disciples of the outer gate are studying middle school courses, and what he is learning is counting from one to one hundred.

After taking the Hunyuan Pill, Song Chen practiced his "Counting Magic Skill" over and over again.

At first, he didn't feel anything, and it was not much different from his usual practice.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Chen suddenly sensed a trace of energy in the air, like a fairy with wings flashing, slowly approaching him, hovering over his head for a while, and then drilling into his Baihui acupoint.

This step is very important and crucial! It's like planting a seed in the soil.

Then, Song Chen found that a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was rushing towards him.

Unfortunately, his skills were too bad. A large pool of water was rushing towards him, but he could only use a straw to suck it up. It was really fucking depressing!

However, being able to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is like opening the door to practice. From then on, he, Song Chen, was also considered a "practitioner".