Chapter 6 It’s better to lack than to be indiscriminate
It's getting late.
After the five flavors of food in the restaurant, and three rounds of drinking, Ma Shixiang threw away the lamb ribs in his hand and said, "Guide? There is also someone to choose. It's a coincidence that there happened to be a boy in the Weicheng Army who was admitted to the academy." Qualifications."
"That kid has been hunting in the Min Mountains since he was a child, and he is familiar with the path that the nobleman is going to take. In the battles of besieging horse bandits and rescuing caravans in Weicheng, this kid was the first to climb up. in front."
Being in the frontier army can naturally speak with the sword in hand, but the meager contribution from the frontier army in the capital is not as good as following that noble man.
Those adults in the court would not care about the letter of recommendation written by him, the last lieutenant general in the frontier army.
Even if there is a receipt from the military department, a lot of money is needed to dredge the joints.
What's wrong with the academy, without money, without the support of noble people, it's still hard to get in.
Lu Qingchen was mature and prudent, so he naturally knew what Ma Shixiang meant, "But General Ma, that noble man wants to be safe enough."
Being able to accumulate the opportunity to enter the academy in the bitter cold on the frontier is considered an outstanding talent. Once he enters the academy, he will become a general in the army at least in the future.
Before meeting Chen Xuan, Lu Qingchen wanted to persuade Her Royal Highness to take a rest in Wei City.
But now Lu Qingchen hoped that he could return to the capital quickly, and when he arrived in the capital Chang'an, even if Chen Xuan had something in his mind, he would not need to be carried by a practitioner of the Dongxuan Realm.
From the beginning to the end, he never saw through Chen Xuan's cultivation.
But Lu Qingchen didn't think it was strange that Chen Xuan didn't have any cultivation base. It was really strange.
Ma Shixiang shouted towards the door: "Ning Que, come in quickly."
Before the words were finished, the slightly covered door of the restaurant creaked and was pushed open from the outside.
I saw a handsome young man wearing a suit of Tang Border Army standard armor walking in from the door.
Ning Que looked at the two people who were sitting at the same table with Lao Ma, without any hesitation, he said, "General Ma, Ning Que is here under orders."
Chen Xuan put down his chopsticks and looked at this handsome young man with calm eyes, wondering why he was in the story in the book.
This handsome young man was able to accomplish such an act against the heavens, and Ning Que was the best among them in terms of treason and immorality.
Chen Xuan's mind moved, and the vitality of heaven and earth brushed over Chen Xuan's oily palm, and the next moment, the oil in Chen Xuan's palm dissipated with the wind.
The vitality of heaven and earth is not only used for fighting, Taoism is the foundation, supernatural powers are branches and leaves, and techniques are used for them.
"What a handsome young man, it's just a pity that his cultivation aptitude is a bit bad!"
The practice here pays attention to the sea of qi and the snow mountain. The sea of qi is the lower part of the Dantian, and the snow mountain is the dragon in the spine.
Thoughts flow in the sea of qi and snow-capped mountains, and you can feel the vitality of the world. This is a simple means of practicing qi.
Ning Que's aptitude can't be said to be poor, it can only be described as extremely poor.
There was a little loneliness in Ma Shixiang's eyes. This child had the ambition of a Kunpeng, but not the posture of a Kunpeng. He practiced the Taishang Inspiration Chapter day and night, but the book was badly turned, but there was still no sign of entering the practice.
"Mr. Lu, as an enshrinement of the South Gate, what do you think?"
Compared with this Taoist, Ma Shixiang is still more willing to believe in the offering from the South Gate.
Ning Que, who was quite shocked, also looked at the old man called Mr. Lu at this time.
Lu Qingchen got up, walked to Ning Que, caught the pulse on Ning Que's right hand, and after a long time, Lu Qingchen said with some relief: "Mr. If you enter the academy, maybe there is hope for improvement."
Qihaixueshan knew nothing and had no cultivation qualifications, but since that Mr. Chen just said that Ning Que's qualifications were not good, he was not good at all, so he told the truth.
Ma Shixiang said with a smile: "It's good to have hope, it's good to have hope. Ning Que has to study hard in the academy. If he can't make himself a human, don't let me come back."
It can be seen that Ning Que has not made much achievements in practice.
But as long as you enter the academy, it will be better than the bitter cold here. When you come out of the academy in the future, even if you rely on your good calligraphy.
In Chang'an, the capital city, being an errand to write inscriptions for the nobles, and to write official documents for the adults in the court is better than shutting down the bitter cold here! Chen Xuan looked at Ning Que, who couldn't hide his disappointment, but quickly concealed it, and said, "The Dao is fifty, and the sky is four or nine. After all, there is still a glimmer of life left, but there are many disasters among them. If we can get through it, It may not be impossible to become a true cultivator that is hard to come by in a thousand years."
Sleeping with the sky in your arms day and night, even a person without any aptitude will have a great fortune.
This is a great opportunity. There must be many people who are willing to give up their aptitude in exchange for such an opportunity.
Lu Qingchen said: "Well, Mr. Chen is right. In order to turn decay into a magical place, there should be a way to improve the aptitude of the academy."
This young man's aptitude is extremely poor, but if he takes the taboo path, it would be quite appropriate.
It's just that once you enter the Demon Sect, you will cut yourself off from the righteous way of heaven and earth.
Ma Shixiang got up and said: "Then I would like to thank the two gentlemen for their good words. It's getting late now, do you want to rest for a while in Weicheng?"
The road in Minshan is difficult, and the road in Minshan at night is even more difficult.
Lu Qingchen looked at Ning Que, who was ready to go, nodded in praise and said, "General Ma, my lord has told you that you have to go out day and night, and your soldiers are very fast. You can set off in half an hour. Brother Ning, if you have anything to bring, you can take it with you." Bring it on."
This was to prevent the assassination of Dukes Gongun from the imperial court. Many people did not want to see His Highness reappear in the capital.
Ning Que clasped his fists in salute, and said meticulously, "Thank you, Ning Que bids farewell."
Looking at Ning Que who was leaving, Chen Xuan naturally knew who Ning Que was going to take with him, a dark and skinny little girl.
A god who is still sleeping and has not awakened, Haotian! The night was thick, and the braziers and torches that had already been lit in Weicheng were burning with turpentine.
At the moment of curfew, there were only a few of them on the wide streets, except for the soldiers who were watching the night.
Chen Xuan looked up at the stars moving, but there was no bright moon hanging high in the night sky, and said: "General Ma, can I borrow a sword?"
A sword is a sword. For Qianzai Zhenxiu, the sword lies in the Tao, but for him now.
A sharp sword can do many things.
When I first heard the way of swordsman, I learned Zhuangzi's common people's sword, the murderous sword.
Ma Shixiang said: "There are some swords in the army's inventory, but they can only be regarded as ordinary iron swords."
Chen Xuan smiled and said: "It's okay, an ordinary iron sword will do!"
Swords are ordinary, but what is extraordinary is the person who uses the sword.
(End of this chapter)