From Joy of Life to Becoming a Saint

Chapter 65 Cultivating power
Fan Xian was confused, but in fact, he trusted his sister very much and believed that she would never be easily deceived.

She never worried that any man with ulterior motives would deceive her, because Fan Xian knew his sister very well and her character was tougher than most modern women he knew.

She is definitely not the kind of person who takes love between men and women too seriously. To Ruoruo, freedom is definitely more important than love.

If one day she really meets someone who can impress her, he must be someone who absolutely supports her freedom.

Chen Qiye's identity is giving him a headache now, but no matter whether it is good or bad, he absolutely does not want his sister to have too deep a connection with such an impure person.

But now looking at my sister's appearance...confidant...

To be able to make Ruoruo give such an evaluation, this Chen Qiye must have some charm that he is not aware of, so it is better to observe him for a while before making any judgment.

Without giving it any further thought, after making sure that everyone had left, Fan Xian held his breath and turned back to the room.

After closing the door, there stood a young man next to him, with a black cloth tied around his eyes. His face was expressionless and showed no emotion at all.

"Don't hold it in. It will be better if you spit it out."

The next moment, Fan Xian spat out a mouthful of blood.

The person next to him was his uncle Wu Zhu.

After the two of them briefly chatted about Yan Xiaoyi and what happened last night, Fan Xian suddenly asked, "Uncle, did you see the man who fought with Yan Xiaoyi just now?"

Wu Zhu tilted his head mechanically: "I saw it."

"Not the peak of the eighth rank, but close to the upper ninth rank."

"Moreover, his physical fitness in all aspects far exceeds that of ordinary warriors. If his archery skills are really as good as Yan Xiaoyi's as rumored, then the gap between the two won't be that big."

Fan Xian stood up in surprise: "Uncle, you said that there is not much difference between him and Yan Xiaoyi?"

"Yan Xiaoyi is an archer who is only a hair's breadth away from being a grandmaster. He is only close to the ninth rank and can be evenly matched with Yan Xiaoyi. This is too outrageous! A cool male protagonist? Fighting against an enemy of a higher level?"

Wu Zhu nodded.

"His body is very strange. It gives me a familiar feeling. His speed, strength, and physique all seem to have been enhanced in some special way."

Fan Xian was even more surprised now.

"Does it make you feel familiar?"

"Could he be someone from the temple as well?"

Wu Zhu shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm not sure."

"As of now, he has no hostility towards you, so you don't have to kill him."

"Um...Uncle, I'm not going to let you kill anyone."

"By the way, uncle, when you were away, a man in black once exchanged domineering Qi with me. Do you think it could be the same person?"

Wu Zhu shook his head: "I didn't feel the domineering true energy from him. I can only sense whether he has the intention to kill you. I don't know anything else. Next time, if the person who exchanged the domineering true energy with you appears again, I will observe in secret and make a judgment at that time."

Fan Xian sighed and said, "Okay, this is the only way for now."

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After leaving Fan Mansion, Chen Qiye began to go to various shops to purchase the medicinal materials he needed.

Thinking of the conversation he had just had with Fan Xian, he knew that Fan Xian must be suspecting that the person who exchanged domineering true qi was the same person as him.

This is actually not difficult to guess. The nine grades in the world are not cabbages, so how could two of them suddenly appear?

But now he has obtained the domineering true energy, and he is doing a serious deal with Fan Xian, so Fan Xian will at least be able to afford it.

As for the others... the Inspection Institute, Emperor Qing... these big guys all like to hide behind the scenes and make plans. His ninth-rank strength plus his delicate relationship with Fan Xian should be able to trouble them for a while.

Chen Qiye has a characteristic that no one can know, that is, his growth rate is far beyond the imagination of the warriors in this world. Even now, there are only two ways to deal with him.

One is to use his relatives to threaten him, and the other is for the grandmaster to take forceful action to suppress him.

Chen Qiye is not actually worried about the second possibility. By the time others think of using a grandmaster to deal with him, he will be almost as good as the grandmaster.

As for the first one, that is his second characteristic that others don’t know about.

It is possible to create martial arts masters.

Moreover, the process of creating such a warrior is not slow either. An eighth-grade warrior can be trained in just one day.

An eighth-rank official is by no means an insignificant little character in this world. No matter how powerful a person is, there are not many people above the eighth rank who can be called upon at any time by his side.

Special organizations like the Black Knights and the Red Armor Knights will not act rashly, and there must not be many peak eighth-grade warriors among them.

Once Chen Qiye has thoroughly trained Ye Dan and the others, and everyone has reached the peak of the eighth rank, his power will not be much worse than those big shots in Kyoto.

Not to mention influence, at least the trick of using people around him to endanger him won't work.

Therefore, improving the strength of your subordinates as soon as possible is the top priority at the moment.

After purchasing medicinal materials, I returned home.

Chen Qiye then gave the maid Xiaoling an acupuncture and medicinal bath with a relatively mild medicinal property. The effect was quite good. Although the improvement was not that great, the risk was also reduced a lot.

The next day, Chen Qiye went to the village to continue transforming the bodies of other younger brothers.

On the third day, after the process became mature, Chen Qiye tried to transform two people at a time. Although it was a bit exhausting for him, he could still hold on.

After returning home and having a good rest, he transformed the maid Xiaoling again. The transformation of the maid was minor, so it was not very exhausting for him.

After a few days, all seven brothers were transformed.

The effect was also as Chen Qiye expected. Except for Ye Dan, the other six people who had just been transformed were all exactly at the eighth level.

The seven people practiced every day using the method he taught. Within one or two months, after absorbing all the power in his body, they could all reach the eighth level without any problems. Ye Dan would have no problem reaching the peak of the eighth level.

Xiaoling's progress was beyond Chen Qiye's expectations.

He slowly gave her acupuncture and medicinal baths in stages, and after half a month, she was actually promoted to the eighth level.

Although this girl doesn't understand tactics and is just a virtual-level character that is promoted with one click, she is still better than a weakling. Let her slowly practice martial arts, and she should have no problem protecting herself under normal circumstances in the future.

As for the transformation of Xiaoling, there were certainly no side effects. Firstly, it was because she was a real one of theirs. Secondly, the medication Xiaoling used was much lighter than those of his younger brothers, and the medicinal materials were also much more expensive. In addition, with Chen Qiye's careful adjustments, there was no discomfort before and after the transformation.

In the backyard of the Chen Mansion, Chen Qiye held a branch in his hand, with his hands behind his back like a strict master, carefully instructing the movements of the maid Xiaoling.

"Raise your hands higher. If you keep tickling me, I'll spank you."

"Also, I told you to stick your chest out and pull your stomach in, not to stick your butt out."

"Snap" of the stick, Chen Qiye could no longer bear it and hit the little maid with the stick behind her.

“Oh my… wuwu… it hurts, Master.”

"If you know it hurts, then treat me seriously."

Ye Xiaoling took a horse stance and pouted her lips in grievance, "Master, why have you asked me to practice martial arts every day recently? In the past, you just took me to practice casually, why are you so strict this time?"

(End of this chapter)