Chapter 156 Humble Begging (2/2)

Author: Bamboo City Little Overlord

Chapter 156 Humble Begging (22)

Chen An looked at the prompt message that popped up in front of him.

He was slightly startled at first.

Then I felt ecstatic in my heart.

"Any creature that swallows my essence and blood will become my slave forever and ever, and will never be able to rebel against me. Isn't this ancient secret technique just for me to use against that fox demon?"

Chen An was thinking, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

But soon, he calmed down.

This ancient forbidden technique has trigger conditions and is only effective for creatures whose cultivation level is lower than that of the user.

And the cultivation level of that fox demon is the middle stage of the Golden Core, or the middle stage of the Golden Core that is only one step away from the fifth level of the Golden Core.

In other words, if the forbidden technique of Essence and Blood Slavery is to be effective on that fox demon, my cultivation level must at least break through to the fifth level of the Golden Core.

But at present, my cultivation level is only at the first level of Jindan, and I am still five small realms away from the fifth level of Jindan.

To be honest, this is not a goal that can be achieved in the short term.

Unless the second daughter learns to introduce Qi into her body.

In addition, the eldest daughter successfully gathered Qi and became a monk at the first level of Qi refining.

Perhaps, at that time, I can rely on the rewards from the system to directly break through to the fifth level of the Golden Elixir in one go.

Not long after.

Everyone has finished breakfast.

Everyone soon went about their business.

Chen An walked into his room and tried to use the ancient forbidden art of Essence and Blood Slavery.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, mobilized the blood in his body without any knowledge, gathered it on the index finger of his right hand, and concentrated on condensing a drop of blood essence.

This drop of essence and blood emerged from the fingertips and floated quietly on the fingertips like elixir fire. It was filled with the power of qi and blood and the power of blood, and it looked a bit evil.

"My head is a little dizzy..."

"My limbs started to become weak..."

"My face gradually turned pale..."

Chen An looked at himself in the mirror and murmured.

Essence and Blood Slavery is indeed an ancient forbidden art.

Just one drop of it condensed out, and it almost drained me dry.

It seems that this gate-forbidden technique can kill one thousand enemies and damage oneself eight hundred.

Thinking of this, Chen An absorbed the drop of essence and blood suspended on his fingertips and let it return to the body to replenish qi and blood.

Soon after, the situation around me completely recovered.

"I almost forgot to dig a room for my daughter."

Chen An suddenly remembered this, got out of bed and left the room, going to dig a new room for his two precious daughters.

The dig should be spacious.

Beautifully dug.

Never wrong your daughter.

After spending some time digging out the room.

Chen An found his wife and daughter and asked them to participate in the work of decorating the room.

Not long after, a brand new room was created.

Both daughters looked very satisfied.

A blink of an eye.

The time came at night.

The two daughters are going to bed at that hour.

Tonight is the first night that the two of them don't sleep with their mother.

True to his word, Chen An immediately walked into his two daughters' rooms and wanted to tell them a bedtime story.

Song Huaying and Wen Zhiyun were both a little worried and came over to see if their daughters could get used to sleeping.

On the bed.

A big bed.

Two pairs of mother and daughter sat together, silently waiting for their husband/father to tell them a bedtime story.

Originally, it was only told to the two daughters, but Song Huaying and Wen Zhiyun also wanted to listen, so they sat on the bed together.

Although this somewhat goes against the principle of the two daughters sleeping on their own, since tonight is the first night, Chen An does not have too many strict requirements.

soon.

Under the expectant eyes of two pairs of mother and daughter.

Chen An began to tell the story.

"A long time ago, in an unknown town, there was a very famous private school."

"This is a private school that has produced many top candidates in imperial examinations."

"One day, the teacher in the private school found his three smartest students, gave them one tael of silver each, and asked them to buy the same thing to fill the entire private school."

"The first student turned around and left the private school after getting the money. He went to the market outside and bought a lot of cotton. He planned to use the cotton to fill the private school, but unfortunately he failed."

"The second student stood quietly and thought for a while. Then his eyes lit up and he went outside and bought a lot of candles. He thought that the candlelight would shine brightly and illuminate the whole private school. In the end, he found that there were always people in the private school.

shadow."

"The third student, after getting the money, gave a crooked smile and said that as long as he had the skills, he asked his husband to stay in the private school and wait for him to come back to show his real skills. Then he took an arrogant step like he would not recognize his relatives, and his head was turned upside down.

I left the private school without returning."

At this point in the story, Chen An looked at the two pairs of mother and daughter in front of him, smiled and asked: "Then the question is, if you were the third student in this story, what would you buy to fill up the private school?"

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As soon as the question was raised, Wen Zhiyun, Song Huaying, and Chen Yuejian all started to think about it.

As for the remaining Hanhan second daughter, Chen Yike, she was rolling around on the bed without any intention of using her brain at all.

Chen An looked at it and shook his head helplessly. It seemed that his second daughter could only be a reckless man.

It seems a bit difficult to have some brains.

About half a quarter of an hour later.

Chen An interrupted the three people's thoughts, looked at them and said: "It's time to think, tell me your answers. Who among you will come first?"

"..."

The words fell for a while, but the room was always quiet, and no one answered at all.

Obviously, none of the three people could think of the answer.

In other words, I couldn't think of a more reasonable answer.

Chen An looked at his smart little wife and asked with high hopes for her: "Ying'er, have you thought of the answer?"

Song Huaying shook her head and said, "Husband, I let you down. I can't think of an answer."

Her delicate little face was full of frustration, and for the first time she had doubts about her intelligence.

Seeing this, He Xie could only look at Wen Zhiyun aside and asked, "Zhiyun, where are you?"

Wen Zhiyun shook her head without thinking, "Husband, if even Ying'er can't answer this question, then I can't even do it."

He Xie turned his attention to his eldest daughter and asked with the last glimmer of hope: "Xiaoyue Jian, what about you?"

"Dad, your question is so difficult. I can't think of an answer."

Chen Yuejian wrinkled her slender eyebrows and said.

Well, the whole army was wiped out...

Chen An expected this result, but he was still a little disappointed.

It seems that the wives and daughters are not very good at brain teasers.

Maybe it has something to do with the environment of this era.

This is a feudal era. Most people's thoughts are relatively limited and it is difficult to break out of the fixed thinking mode.
To be continued...