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The next morning, Su Wen got up to practice.

He is now starting to practice the eighth movement of physical skills, and he has been practicing much slower recently.

However, he was surprised to find that one morning of practice actually increased his vitality by 0.1 again.

Since he used the water spirit grass to wash the essence and cut off the marrow, his body seemed to have become softer and his cultivation has become much easier than before. Sometimes, he can do those movements that ordinary people cannot imagine, without the help of Xiaotian.

"The eighth action, the vitality of 1.4."

Su Wen calculated that at the beginning, his vitality increased very quickly. He could increase his vitality by 0.1 by just completing two movements, but at the end, he could not necessarily increase his vitality by 0.1 by completing three movements, or even four movements.

Su Wen can understand this situation too.

It is easy for a person's physical function to go from weaker than ordinary people to as easy as ordinary people. As long as you persist in training, you can always achieve it. However, if you want to move forward a lot more than ordinary people, you will need to work harder. There are also many such situations in martial arts novels. The protagonist usually starts to make a quick progress, but the progress will become slower and slower later. Mainly, when it comes to the future, every progress becomes extremely difficult. Su Wen's current practice is almost like this.

When he went to work, he recovered an antique.

Now every day, Su Wen is making full use of his vitality.

Generally, it only consumes about 0.5 of vitality, which has little impact on him. After more than two hours, his vitality can be restored so that he can recycle the next antique. According to the plan he set for himself, he must recycle about three antiques for Jubaozhai every day. Don’t underestimate these three antiques. In general antique shops, unless you encounter the tomb robbers who have just shipped, it would be nice to receive one or two antiques a day.

The antique industry will not open for three years, but will be eaten for three years.

Sometimes I am lucky and receive a good antique, and I may sell it for millions of dollars by re-sale. However, there are so many people with antiques, so even fewer people come and go to the antique shop every day. Now Jubaozhai is fine. With Yixue's god planning, there are many people coming and going. If I get busy, Zhao You and Ma Cheng don't care about eating. Su Wen doesn't think there is anything, but he is very leisurely, mainly because his mind is not on those antiques at all.

In his heart, there were more thoughts.

Jubaozhai did not sell antiques alone for a long time, so why did Jubaozhai develop in the direction of antique shops in the future? He thought that if Jubaozhai wants to become bigger and stronger, it is best to gather treasures in this direction. As long as you gather treasures in the world, Jubaozhai will surely regain the glory of the past in the future. Old Chu did not have the ability to gather treasures in the world, and no one else did. Even the country would not dare to say gather treasures in the world, but Su Wen had a sense of confidence.

Because, he has a recycling system for the Great Heavenly Dao.

Although the road ahead is still very confused, he has almost already made a plan. When his vitality improves a little, he will immediately search for some precious treasures. Perhaps only one covetable treasure can be used to return to the sight of those wealthy and nobles, rather than making small fuss like now, which has almost confirmed the name of the antique shop.

In Jubaozhai, people come and go.

Mr. Chu is not at Jubaozhai today, he seems to have a meeting at Jiangning University.

Su Wen skillfully sat on the counter. Now he does the same job as Zhang Bufan before. After all, he has accepted the appointment of Mr. Chu, and Jubaozhai will basically be managed by him in the future. As for Chu Fei, whoever loves to marry whom he doesn't care about these things.

If it were Yi Xue, he would have considered it.

It can be said that Yixue has a fatal attraction to any man.

I don’t know if I suddenly thought of Chu Fei, the girl happened to walk in with her schoolbag on her back.

"Yeah, my dear second lady is here to go to work." Su Wen smiled. He liked to fight with Chu Fei. It was still very interesting to talk to this girl.

Except for being rude!

"Hmph!" Chu Fei didn't like Su Wen now, "You are here, how can I go to work? I'm going to school."

Chu Fei turned around and left.

Su Wen smiled unconsciously, it was almost July now.

At this time of year, many universities are on summer vacation one after another, and Jiangning University is no exception. Su Wen is still very familiar with Chu Fei's situation. This girl is currently in her junior year at Jiangning University. Her major is close relative to Su Wen, which is called cultural relics research, etc. This was what Mr. Chu forced Chu Fei to apply for. Once the university reaches its junior year, the senior year is not worth mentioning. To put it bluntly, this year of senior year is to find jobs and take the postgraduate entrance examination for college students.

Chu Fei doesn’t know how to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

In other words, Chu Fei is basically liberated now.

Seeing Chu Fei leave, Su Wen poured a cup of boiled water on his own. When he realized that his vitality had recovered to 1.4, he casually recycled an ancient painting. This ancient painting was painted by a painter in the Qing Dynasty and was worth more than 100,000 yuan, but Su Wen just put it on the table.

In Jiangning University.

There was a big man more than 1.9 meters tall standing in front of Chu Fei.

This man is very tough, with muscles, bronze skin, and a bit fierce face. If ordinary people see him, they will definitely go around far away. But Chu Fei always finds this guy whenever he has trouble. Who makes this guy particularly good at fighting?

This person's name is Cheng Jin.

President of Jiangning University Ancient Martial Arts Club, special admissions.

"Xiao Fei, someone bullies you?" Cheng Jin said.

"Yes!" Chu Fei looked pitiful, "Brother Cheng Jin, you must help me. My grandfather wants to find a husband for me, but that guy is as thin as a monkey and has no ability. He is still staying at my house, eating ours, drinking ours, and trying to treat me..."

When Cheng Jin heard this, he said angrily: "Xiao Fei, don't cry, where is that guy? I'll go and repair him now. Even the last girl from our ancient martial arts club dares to bully him. I think he doesn't want to live anymore."

"Brother Cheng Jin, then you must teach him a lesson." Chu Fei continued.

"Of course, I will hit him out!" Cheng Jin clenched his fists.

"Yeah, I'm Brother Cheng Jin." Chu Fei was secretly happy.

"That Xiao Fei, haven't you told me where that guy is?" Cheng Jin scratched his head.

Chu Fei hurriedly said, "He will come to our school in the afternoon, and I will show you when the time comes."

"Okay, call me in the afternoon." Cheng Jin was extremely righteous.

Over there, a man ran over.

"Boss Cheng Jin, what happened?" the man spoke, very curious.

"Someone bullies Xiao Fei, I want to beat that guy out of Xiang." Cheng Jin said simply.

"How can you fight Xiang? Let him eat Xiang." The man was extremely excited. He liked to watch Cheng Jin take action the most. His movements and strength would never be worse than martial arts. Many people say that if Cheng Jin had not looked a little worse, it would be easy to be a kung fu idol in the future, but if he had not looked a little worse, Cheng Jin still had a lot of brain-destroying fans in the school, and his eight-pack abs had blinded many girls' eyes.

"Okay, that's it." Cheng Jin also felt that it made sense, "After this, that guy should never dare to appear in front of Xiao Fei again."

The man was a talkative person. In less than half an hour, the news had been spread all over the sky.

I heard that Cheng Jin wanted to teach a little white-faced person a lesson, so many people simply stopped attending afternoon classes, so as many as a hundred people took leave.
Chapter completed!