Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

Chapter 232 Diligently Cultivating Skills in Slashing and Thrusting

After closing his eyes, Chu Chen silently thought that this thing could enhance his strength.

I don't know if it will work for other people.

Chu Chen was not surprised by the sudden appearance of these things in the space.

If even time travel is possible, then what else is unacceptable?

Gradually, he analyzed the pattern of the spring water.

The small puddle can only hold about four bottles of water.

It takes a day to fill this small puddle.

He drank four bottles of water and achieved the strength and speed of a first-grade master.

I wonder how much alcohol is needed to reach the level of a drunkard?

It seems I've been spending most of my time going in to drink water every day for the past few days.

So, for the next ten days or so, Chu Chen worked especially hard.

During the day, you could always see Chu Chen in that grove of trees, holding that flat knife and shouting "Ha-hey!"

At night, besides going back and forth between each room on the second floor.

They would always take advantage of any gaps to enter and exit the space.

Chu Chen also discovered that his body seemed to have returned to the vigor and energy he had when he was twenty years old.

No matter how much he does at night or how many rooms he moves around in, he's still full of energy the next day.

What is more important than good health in this life?

In ten days, Chu Chen also reached the strength of a second-grade martial artist.

The price he paid was that he drank about forty bottles of that powerful spring water, which took ten days.

His mastery of those three sword techniques also improved rapidly.

Whenever he had free time, he would invite Chen Qingxuan out to spar a few times.

Chen Qingxuan was in great distress because of him, but he was also very puzzled.

I only used those three moves to annoy this kid, how come he was able to improve his strength by practicing them?

Another twenty days passed, and Chu Chen continued his daily routine of chopping and hacking and drinking the spring water from his space!

Having already entered the ranks of the third grade, and feeling the changes in his own strength and speed, a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

He smashed the chair in the tea room with a loud bang.

"Is this the strength of a third-rank cultivator? What a useless chair!"

After saying that, he strode out of the tea room!

During this time, the entire Mashan Village had become accustomed to Chu Chen going to that grove of trees to cut down trees every day.

In Wang Defa's words, it's because he ate too much and is trying to digest his food!

Meanwhile, on the official road leading to the capital, a thin horse was struggling to pull a dilapidated carriage towards the capital.

In the Imperial Study of the Great Xia Palace, Zhou Shixun looked up at Eunuch Wei standing to the side.

"Old Wei, how's the rebuilding of homes that Lan Tianlei mentioned coming along?"

"Your Majesty, everything has been handed over, and the people are happy with it. As long as the sweet potatoes are harvested, this hurdle will be over!"

"Hehe, speaking of sweet potatoes makes me miss that kid a bit!"

Zhou Shixun paused for a moment, then asked, "It hasn't rained for months, and I'm feeling a bit uneasy!"

"Your Majesty is overthinking it. I observed the celestial phenomena last night, and perhaps next month, sweet dew will fall from the sky!"

Eunuch Wei looked outside and said confidently.

Zhou Shixun immediately gave him a disdainful look.

This guy spends all his time observing the night sky, but after all these years, he's never figured anything out.

If he says it's going to rain, then it's most likely going to be a sunny day.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shixun couldn't help but feel worried again. If he continued to act so recklessly, perhaps a new round of disaster would be about to strike!

"I hope your old mouth is right this time."

Zhou Shixun sighed and then fell silent.

Not long after, Chi Yanfei and his party successfully entered the capital.

Looking at the wide streets and the people coming and going.

Chi Yanfei said to the girl beside him, "Xiao Si, this is the capital city. What do you think? Isn't it new and interesting?"

The girl named Xiao Si peered out of the carriage window, looking around without needing to answer the question.

Because her face was full of curiosity.

For a girl who grew up in the northern frontier, she had never seen such a lively scene before!

Compared to the cold days in the north, she felt very warm at this moment.

"Young master, shall we continue on?"

"Yes, we haven't reached Qingyun City yet. We'll stop there once we find the person we're looking for!"

Xiao Si nodded after listening.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Lao Hei jumped off.

"Please wait a moment, young master. I'll go buy some food before we continue our journey." With that, he disappeared into the crowd.

As the carriage passed the palace, Chi Yanfei lifted the carriage curtain, took a deep look at the palace, then revealed a subtle smile before lowering the curtain again.

Chu Chen didn't go anywhere during this time, and continued to drink water every day, chopping, hacking, and picking.

That night, after releasing the pent-up fluids in his body, he came to the tea room and then suddenly entered the space again.

After collecting and drinking the four bottles of water, he walked to the area where he had stored supplies from Daxia.

Suddenly, a rusty laceration blade appeared in front of him.

"Hey, isn't this the weapon of the National Preceptor of Ganpu?"

I took it in out of curiosity at the time, and now that I see it again, I just reach out and grab it.

Since I casually put it into my storage space at the time, I only realized how heavy it was when I held it now.

Even though he had reached the third rank of strength, he could barely lift the sword.

Seeing this, Chu Chen mustered all his strength and waved his hand in the air.

Suddenly, I felt as if all the strength in my body had been drained away.

He plopped down on the ground, panting heavily like Big Yellow.

"Holy crap, no wonder that National Preceptor of Ganpu slashed a gash in that armored vehicle with a single strike. I really don't know what that thing is made of."

Sitting on the ground, Chu Chen talked to himself, and then he thought of another possibility.

Since I can't control what enters and exits this space at will, can I control this knife to suddenly shoot out and attack?

Without hesitation, Chu Chen flashed out of the space.

Now, standing in front of the tea room wall, Chu Chen's mind stirred, and a rusty knife shot out, heading straight for the wall.

The knife continued its momentum, piercing through the wall and embedding itself in the concrete ground of the yard with a loud bang.

Upon seeing this, Chu Chen quickly ran into the courtyard and waved his hand to put away the knife.

The noise instantly woke up the people in the villa and Feng Er's dog.

Immediately afterward, Big Yellow barked loudly, and the people on night duty immediately drove to the outside of the villa.

"Chuwa, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, bro, I just couldn't sleep, so I set off some firecrackers!"

Just then, Chen Qingxuan and Mu Xueqin appeared in the courtyard.

After looking around, Mu Xueqin turned and went back to her room.

Chen Qingxuan gave him a disdainful look: "If you don't sleep, everyone else does. If you ask me, with your three moves, you could practice your whole life and still not beat me."

After saying that, he quickly went back into the house. Apparently, this guy thought he was practicing martial arts in the middle of the night!

Chu Chen smiled, turned around and went back into the house, but he felt happy inside.

He thought to himself: This knife must be no ordinary object!