Long Junhai has now settled in Chang'an City. The next step is to adapt to life here and find a way to cultivate his luck as soon as possible.
The Tiandao Library does not have any methods for cultivating luck, only some simple introductions for beginners. The people of the entire Tang Dynasty basically have to figure it out on their own by feeling their way forward. Perhaps only the emperor of the Tang Dynasty knows the real way to cultivate luck.
Long Junhai first meditated for three months to adjust his own condition so that he could feel the state of his own luck more clearly.
Long Junhai could only feel a thin layer of mysterious gas on the surface of his body. He himself couldn't tell whether this gas was luck or not, and he had no idea how to use luck.
Looking at the Tang Dynasty treasure notes in his hand, Long Junhai has been studying them in his spare time these days, and has also felt some clues. For example, there is a very small amount of mysterious gas on the surface of ordinary Tang Dynasty Tongbao, and the mysterious gas on the Tang Dynasty treasure notes has increased several times. Moreover, the larger the face value of the treasure notes, the more mysterious gas it contains. As for whether these gas energies are luck, he himself can't say, but he still wants to try to absorb them. However, what puzzles him is that these mysterious gases cannot be absorbed at all. Once the gas leaves the treasure notes or Tongbao, it will cause the money to shatter directly, and the gas energy that is sucked out will also directly dissipate when it leaves the Tongbao or treasure notes!
Long Junhai tried many times, but there was no progress, so he had to find another way.
The mainstream cultivation methods of the Tang Empire are literature and martial arts. Long Junhai is naturally no stranger to martial arts, but he has only a vague understanding of literature. In the end, he still chooses to enter the Tao through martial arts, and he decided to put the matter of literature on hold for the time being and think it through later.
It is useless to continue working in isolation, so Long Junhai plans to go outside and see how other people are doing in their cultivation.
In addition to being a famous red-light district, Chang'an Avenue also has many martial arts schools that recruit disciples all year round. This makes Long Junhai a little curious, because people who practice martial arts should concentrate on studying and practicing hard, so why are they so close to these entertainment venues?
However, Long Junhai had to check the specific situation first, so he said hello to Wan Qingsi and Bai Ruofei, and then went alone to the martial arts gym closest to his home.
Although Chang'an Avenue has a large flow of people, not every shop or entertainment venue is doing a booming business. Some have only a few people, so some businesses will close down due to poor management.
The martial arts school closest to Long Junhai is just like this. Business is very bad. There are only three people in the school, a white-haired old man, a burly man, and a young woman. The old man is the master of the school, the man is his eldest disciple, and the woman is his daughter, who is also considered a disciple. He has accepted many apprentices over the years, but as the old man's health is getting worse, there are no masters among his disciples, so the school has naturally declined and is now facing closure.
"Father, have you really decided to close the shop? This shop is the foundation you worked so hard to build!" the young woman asked painfully.
"I've made up my mind. Sometimes it's time to let go. I'm old and no longer able to do it. My health has been getting worse over the years, and many old injuries have flared up. I can no longer shelter you from the wind and rain. Our Ye family has had no successors for hundreds of years, so it's better to sell the shop while I'm still alive, so I can get some money for you. Otherwise, when I die, it might be difficult to sell it. Although the laws of the Tang Empire are sound, it ultimately depends on strength." The old man said with a sigh.
"Master, why don't you wait a little longer? I should be able to break through soon in these years. Once I enter the Golden Immortal realm, I will be able to protect you and your junior sister from the wind and rain!" said the strong man very seriously.
The old man looked at his eldest disciple, then sighed and said, "Meng Sen, you've been with me the longest, and you've never left my side. Now you're basically my only disciple. I've never had a son, so I truly treat you like my own. However, your aptitude is limited. Even if you break through to the Golden Immortal realm, you'll only be able to protect yourself in this Tang Empire, where there are so many masters."
The old man had something else to say, but in the end he shook his head and said nothing more.
"Father, I really don't want to see your life's work ruined like this. It's my incompetence that has failed to carry forward our Ye family martial arts school!" After the woman finished speaking, she knelt on the ground and cried inconsolably.
The old man sighed and smiled, comfortingly, "Yuyan, you're still young and have good aptitude. You've reached the Mortal Immortal realm in just eight hundred years, which is quite rare. Although you can't compare to those outstanding talents, as long as you work hard, breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm is basically a sure thing. Unfortunately, your father's time is running out, and the only thing I'm worried about is you! What do you think about the marriage I suggested to you before? If you can marry into the Wang family, your future life will be much more stable."
"Father, I won't get married! I want to carry forward our Ye family martial arts school! I, Ye Yuyan, will not get married until I break through to the Golden Immortal realm!" The young woman said very firmly.
The old man shook his head helplessly, then said, "You are just too hot-tempered. Well, we choose our own path. We earn our living by our own ability and can hold our heads high wherever we go. The Wang family has declined in recent years. Several elite disciples and their direct descendants were killed by mortals in the lower realms. It is obvious that they have no successors. Otherwise, they would not have proposed marriage to a small family like us so easily."
"Master is right. The Wang family is no longer viable. It was rumored that their ancestor had already cultivated to the realm of Saint Daozu, but that was all a lie. He was only at the peak of Xuanxian. Moreover, a few years ago, his soul was injured by someone from the lower realm, causing his soul to become unstable. He was seriously injured in the battlefield between immortals and demons. The Wang family is really not as good as before." Meng Sen smiled at the side. He didn't want his junior sister to marry into the Wang family at all because he was Ye Yuyan's childhood sweetheart!
You should know that the younger the woman in Chang'an City, the more popular she is, because only young women have a greater chance of giving birth to children.
Ye Yuyan is not yet eight hundred years old. Although she has reached the realm of mortal immortal, this is considered a very young age in the entire Tang Empire. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a wealthy family like the Wang family to propose marriage to the Ye family.
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