Picking Up a Strand of Dragon Qi (Part 2)

Zhang Chen carried the basket into the house. This time, he didn't take the wild chicken out of the basket. Instead, he took out the rubbing he had prepared earlier from the bamboo tube, quietly placed it in the bamboo basket with the wild chicken, and then, like a thief, took out a cotton quilt to cover the basket, as if to prevent his wild chicken from being stolen again.

The next moment, the Fox Spirit's soul passed through the wall. Seeing Zhang Chen's sneaky appearance, a hint of disdainful smile appeared in her eyes: "Kid, trying to guard against your Grandma is simply wishful thinking."

Zhang Chen and the Fox Spirit were now in a competition of cunning. The Fox Spirit thought Zhang Chen couldn't see her, while Zhang Chen deliberately pretended not to see her.

He saw the Fox Spirit pounce directly, entering the basket. The next moment, the Fox Spirit's surprised voice came: "Huh? What did this kid mess with? It actually has the aura of that Great Tomb?"

The next moment, Zhang Chen saw the Fox Spirit holding the wild chicken and the paper scroll of the rubbing disappear into thin air.

"Is this Fox Spirit not hiding it at all now? Is she deliberately bullying me because I can't see her?" Zhang Chen widened his eyes, seemingly not seeing the Fox Spirit's actions, constantly complaining in his heart.

Zhang Chen didn't have to wait long. Suddenly, a familiar sound of footsteps came from outside the door. His 'protagonist' had returned.

Zhang Chen cautiously went to the wall, poked open the hole again with a small wooden stick, and put one eye to the gap, watching the smoke and fire next door.

He saw Zhang Chen put down the book in his hand, looking at the stewed chicken and brown rice on the table. He couldn't help but show a joyful expression, then clasped his hands together and devoutly bowed to the empty space in all directions: "Thank you to all the Gods Grandpas for your gifts. I finally don't have to eat Roe Deer Meat anymore. This humble student is infinitely grateful."

Watching Zhang Chen constantly bowing to the four directions, Zhang Chen curled his lip and ground his teeth in hatred, but he couldn't do anything to the other party.

After Zhang Chen finished his prayers, he washed his hands and sat at the table. He first picked up a chicken leg and fed it to the Fox Spirit, then smiled at the Fox Spirit and said, "Something interesting happened at the school today. I heard someone say that an ignorant farm boy actually carried two swans to seek a teacher. He's simply ignorant and arrogant. It's ridiculous that a lowly person like him would even think of touching knowledge."

Zhang Chen next door listened to the scholar's sarcastic words. Although the other party wasn't pointing at his nose and cursing, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, a sense of being inexplicably humiliated.

The little Fox Spirit heard Zhang Chen's words and chirped non-stop, seemingly mocking Zhang Chen's overestimation of his abilities.

The man and the fox ate happily. Before long, only a table full of chicken bones remained. Zhang Chen cleaned up the chicken bones, picked up the book next to him, and said with a smug look on his face: "The Sage Master said, 'In books, there are beauties like Yan Ruyu, and in books, there are Golden Houses.' Now I can eat three meals a day by studying, which shows that the Sage's words are true. But I wonder when this Yan Ruyu will be realized? I must not be studying hard enough. In the future, I must read out a great beauty from the books, which will also serve to prove the Sage's words for all the scholars in the world."

Zhang Chen sat by the wall, listening to the scholar's foolish words, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly: 'So he's a bookworm!' But thinking that the Fox Spirit had taken his chicken to feed the other party, Zhang Chen's small face immediately fell, and his expression became as gloomy as water: 'If someone made delicious food for me every day, and all the delicious food came out of nowhere, I would also be willing to be a bookworm.' Thinking of this, Zhang Chen couldn't smile. The other party's 'foolishness' was built on his own suffering. It would be strange if he could smile.

Zhang Chen secretly ground his teeth and looked towards the next door. As expected, the next moment, the part he was most looking forward to arrived. He saw the little fox carrying the paper she had rubbed during the day to the bookworm Zhang Chen. She leaped onto the desk, sat on Zhang Chen's book, and then placed the rubbing paper in front of Zhang Chen.

"Huh? Where did you get this book from today to test me, little fox?" Zhang Chen picked up the rubbing paper, then stretched out his hand to spread it out. After seeing the paper rubbed with blood, he couldn't help but frown, feeling a bloody smell assailing his nostrils.

"Blood book?" Zhang Chen suppressed his discomfort and looked at the book in his hand with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "This writing... this writing... it doesn't seem to be the writing of this dynasty. It's somewhat similar to the writing of the Ancient era, like the writing from the legendary Ancient Heavenly Emperor period."

The little fox looked at Zhang Chen with anxious eyes, waiting for Zhang Chen to read it, as if urging Zhang Chen not to waste time.

Zhang Chen smiled, stroked the little fox's head, then held the article in front of his eyes and carefully examined it under the light for a moment. His expression gradually became serious, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

"Where did you find this blood book, little Fox Spirit? This scripture is extraordinary. It seems to be the writing from the legendary Heavenly Emperor period. If it gets out, I'm afraid it will cause a huge uproar," Zhang Chen said with a serious expression.

The little Fox Spirit chirped at this time. Zhang Chen looked at the little Fox Spirit's anxious appearance and said helplessly: "You want to hear it, but I don't recognize it. This writing is too ancient, and I don't recognize it either. After the teacher comes back, perhaps I can ask the teacher."

Zhang Chen next door heard this and couldn't help but frown, feeling a bit disappointed in his heart: "This bookworm doesn't recognize it either?"

Zhang Chen next door slowly sealed the mud, and a thought flashed in his mind: 'It seems I can only dig blindly. What I can dig out will depend entirely on luck.'

Zhang Chen stood up and began to wash up and go to bed. Since the guy next door didn't recognize it, there was no hope now. What else could he do besides sleep?

As for the content on the stone tablet, he was just curious. Whether he knew the content on the stone tablet or not, it didn't affect him continuing to dig.

Early the next morning, Zhang Chen carried his basket and went up the mountain early. He first checked the traps as usual, harvested two rabbits, and then went all the way to the cave to secretly make gunpowder. He didn't head towards the cave until the sun was high in the sky.

Zhang Chen specifically brought two animal skins to keep warm, then bent down and crawled into the cave. However, halfway through, he suddenly stopped and looked at the stone tablet. A golden light, about the size of a fist, quietly rested under the stone tablet, shimmering with brilliant golden light.

"I remember I collected all the experience points nearby, right? And this time it's golden experience points, which are extremely rare. In the past, the experience points were only red. And it wasn't this big either? How many experience points is this?" Zhang Chen quickly went forward to pick it up, but saw his golden finger suddenly flicker:

Skill detected, do you want to pick it up?

"Skill?" Zhang Chen looked at the golden finger panel, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. His eyes were filled with ecstasy. The skill he had been longing for but couldn't get was actually brushed out in such an unexpected way?

"I wonder what skill was brushed out this time!" Zhang Chen said excitedly, his face full of anticipation: "Pick up."

You picked up a wisp of Dragon Qi from a True Dragon.

Then the golden finger panel in front of Zhang Chen flickered:

Name: Zhang Chen
Skills (Tier 2): Light of the Righteous God (0/5000)
Skills (Unranked): Dragon Qi (0/2000)
Points: 1100

Looking at the golden finger panel in front of him, Zhang Chen was stunned again. His gaze fell on the two thousand points, and his eyes were full of confusion. He remembered that his first upgrade of Light of the Righteous God seemed to only require fifty points, right? Why did this Dragon Qi upgrade actually require two thousand?

PS: Thanks to the big shot 'Feng Junzi Haoran' for the Alliance Leader.

PS: I want to tell all the big shots about the update time. The update time is set for every morning. Let's do this for now.

The little author thanks: selince: 400 points, Tang Fuzi: 300 points, Time and Space Sword Saint: 300 points, Book Friend 160621084432353: 300 points, Smoking after Sadness: 300 points, Boy in a Dream: 200 points, Masked Rider Passing Through the World: 200 points, Book Friend 20190119225542250: 200 points, Star Moving with the Wind: 200 points, Turning Head Abang: 200 points, Zhang Xiaofan: 200 points, Book Friend 160528114822139: 200 points, hao Jie: 200 points, Supreme Pupil: 200 points, Book Friend 150721214001960: 200 points, August Chang'an: 200 points, What's the Ugliest Name: 200 points, Chu Ming: 200 points, Flowers Bloom and Differ: 158 points, Leisurely and Contented Heaven: 100 points, True Handsome: 100 points.

Thanks to all the big shots above for occupying the list. Because of the limited number of words, the little author hasn't finished thanking everyone yet, hehe.