Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth chance to impact the acupuncture point
After just three years, Chen Fan is about to reach his crown.
He built a small villa in the palace, and every day he would hone his sword skills and occasionally polish his body.
The more he had increased his strength, Chen Fan felt that the more terrifying the power pressing on his body. His acupoints were blocked and there was no spiritual energy that could circulate.
As long as there is a trace of gap, he can let the other party flow, but God doesn't give him this opportunity.
"This is a hard-working person, so he won't give him any chance at all." Chen Fan said helplessly.
Chen Guo also took advantage of the past three years to stand firm. Chen Ping'an looked more and more like an emperor. Now he looked at the other party and had a look of a dragon-faced look.
When he arrived at this villa, Chen Ping'an found that his son was practicing swordsmanship.
The other masters' sword practices all look very exciting, and their moving posture makes people applaud. Chen Fan gradually became different from others. He is more like a boy who has just learned to practice swords, and he acts according to specific routines in every move.
Although Chen Ping'an did not understand martial arts, he was also very curious when he saw that the other party was so rigid.
Chen Fan's martial arts strength is unquestionable. The opponent's talent in this area is the strongest among everyone he has ever seen.
When Chen Fan heard that his father was coming, he put away the long sword in his hand and stood quietly.
"Fan'er, I think why you were very stern at the beginning? Could it be that this would be effective?" Chen Ping'an said he didn't understand very much.
Chen Fan just smiled faintly, and immediately replied.
"This is my personal sword practice habit. Everyone can find their own path. There is no fixed format for sword practice."
The eunuch next to him heard the father and son chatting slowly, and the storm was already stirring up in his heart.
When Chen Ping'an chatted with his son, he had no emperor's aura at all, nor even the majesty of a father.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also showed that he was too strong.
He never speaks according to his wishes, but says according to his own ideas. In the eyes of other eunuchs, this is a very dangerous behavior.
Being with the king is like a tiger, and no one knows where the emperor's bottom line lies.
However, only Chen Fan himself knew that the relationship between their father and son was quite deep, and it was completely different from those imperial families.
If it weren't for Chen Fan, no one would know what the Chen family was now.
Chen Fan was also quite helpless when he was made the crown prince. He had no idea about this bullshit preparation for the throne.
Originally, Chen Fan wanted Chen Ping'an to have another son and let his younger brother inherit the throne. However, thinking that Lan Yue is not young anymore, this matter is very difficult.
The emperor Chen Ping'an was also very frustrated. The other emperors had many wives and concubines, and he was the only one who guarded the queen.
It’s not that he doesn’t have this idea, but this place emphasizes the culture of three wives and four concubines. But if Chen Fan didn’t agree, he wouldn’t dare to rashly find Chen Fan a stepmother.
If he is dissatisfied, it will be troublesome.
Lan Yue also thought that Chen Ping'an was loyal to her feelings, and she was particularly happy.
Chen Fan thought of this, but he just didn't say it. If Chen Ping'an wanted to find another woman, he would indeed feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, he himself has the kind of single-minded personality.
Didn’t the woman Chen Ping’an find become his elder? Chen Fan looked quite quiet, but in fact he was a very proud person in his heart.
"Have you improved your sword skills over the past few years?"
Chen Ping'an suddenly asked a very stupid question. In front of his son, he found that he didn't know what to say.
Chen Fan was not interested in major events between the court. Naturally, civil and military officials could do such things well, and there was no need to refer to his opinions.
The communication between two people is limited to the arrival of a big event or Chen Fan's martial arts.
"I have made considerable progress compared to the previous few years. I just don't know what other people's progress has become." When Chen Fan said this, there seemed to be a qi in his body spreading outward, and his whole body showed a momentum that was the only one in the world.
Chen Ping'an felt the wind blowing towards him, and he wanted to resist it with his hands, but his dignity as an emperor did not allow him to do so.
As a result, his tall hat was blown away, and Chen Fan felt a little embarrassed. He subconsciously dissipated his breath, but unexpectedly refuted his father's face.
The eunuchs next to them were so busy that they ran to pick up their hats one by one, but Chen Ping'an laughed loudly.
As long as his son has his strength here, he will have no worries.
"I heard that there seems to be a spirit stone ore vein in Jiangzhou, and I don't know whether it is true or false. Is anyone telling you this news?" Chen Ping'an said to his son.
After Chen Fan heard this, his eyes suddenly became a little bigger.
He didn't expect that there was still the existence of this spirit stone vein in such a barren land.
"Is this news true?"
Chen Fan's heartbeat began to accelerate a little. If he could obtain a spirit stone ore vein, he would use his spiritual power to continuously impact it, and perhaps he could break open the acupoints in his body.
If he can practice, he might be able to pass the test before him.
Chen Ping'an saw the other party's excited expression and nodded slowly.
Chen Fan immediately expressed his opinion.
"I'll go to Jiangzhou this time to check it out. If there are spiritual stone ore veins, I'll dig him into the treasury of our Chen State."
When he said this, Chen Fan was already planning his next plan.
Even if the spirit stone ore vein did not help him at all, Chen Fan had to bring back these resources. If he gave up these resources, there would be more monks in other countries.
As the lord of a country, Chen Ping'an had too many things to consider.
"Just like in the past, if you go out for training this time, you must be careful." Chen Ping'an whispered to his son.
Others don't know, but he understands it quite well.
Chen Fan is the patron saint of the entire country. Once he dies, it will be like the entire sky falling down.
Mortals are even smaller than ants in front of monks. I believe that by that time, a large number of monks will defeat the entire Chen Kingdom to pieces.
Chapter completed!