"Hey, Hong Yi, why don't you open the door yet and you insist on me kicking it?"
While Su Li was talking to Hong Yi, a woman wearing a goose-yellow fur coat with a fair face and eyes as bright as paint came to the door of Hong Yi's house.
This woman was very luxuriously dressed and spoke very impolitely. However, she was not a young lady from the Hong family, but Xiao Ning, the personal maid of the second lady from the "Yuntingzhai" east of the Hou Mansion.
Su Li looked at this woman with his eyes. According to the rules of the Su family, no matter how powerful a maid is, she is still a slave. She will never be so rude to her master.
Even if the owner is just a bastard.
For example, the concubine Su Li.
Well, that's him.
But this is the Hong family, so things are different.
Although Hong Yi was the young master of the Hou family, he was the son of a "low-class" concubine, and no one took him seriously at all.
What's more, everyone in the Hou family knew that the eldest wife, Mrs. Zhao, had a bad impression of Hong Yi.
"What's the matter with you?"
Hong Yi looked at the woman who had arrived. After opening the door, he still sat back on his chair and picked up the book without looking at the maid.
"Yesterday, Miss Yongchun and Princess Yongchun of Prince Rong's Mansion played the piano and compared poems. Princess Yongchun recited a line of poetry, but there was no next line, so Miss asked me to ask you. Hey, are you listening?"
Seeing Hong Yi sitting back at the table, Xiao Ning suddenly became angry. She didn't expect that an unpopular bastard would be so rude to her.
Even if he is a young master, what can he do to her? He is just a bitch born of a bitch concubine.
"What poem?"
Hong Yi became angry for a moment, but after taking a deep breath, he calmed down, relaxed his fists slightly, and his tone became calmer.
"It's really useless."
Xiao Ning became more and more disdainful and muttered, "Princess Yongchun said that before today, her heart was in a state of confusion and she couldn't think of the next sentence, so the lady asked me to ask you what should be the next sentence."
"My heart is in chaos before I play it today, and I can't control my heart energy."
Hong Yi's mind moved and he immediately came up with a sentence. He took out the white paper and wrote a line of cursive script on it.
"I'm already confused today, just because the distracted person is in front of me. That Princess Yongchun, I'm afraid she's not thinking about spring."
Su Li looked into the distance and saw a princess who looked like a princess sitting in front of a guqin in Yujing City, with an occasional hint of shame on her face.
Sure enough, I feel like spring.
But I can't even make such a match. I don't know what the princess does for a living.
Su Li's spiritual thoughts were long, and he actually left Yujing City and headed towards Xishan.
Soon, his mind landed in a valley.
In this valley, there are actually many foxes, half-squatting and half-sitting, as if they were human beings. Especially, they are holding books one by one and making strange sounds, as if they are reciting.
Just like a child studying in a private school.
A group of foxes, reading like humans.
There is also an old fox, walking upright and with a book in his hand, like an old scholar.
When Su Li's spiritual thoughts swept over, the old fox's whole body trembled, and an extremely terrifying expression appeared on his face.
A great fear surged into my heart, as if the way forward was cut off.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just passing by and taking a look."
Su Li's ray of spiritual thought turned into his form and fell down.
His cultivation has already reached the point where he can defy the heavens and change his fate at the tenth level of supernatural powers. When he is in the Yin-Yang realm of the fourth level of supernatural powers, his own Gang Qi will generate spirituality, so it is extremely normal for his spiritual thoughts to take form.
"Chirp, chirp..."
At this moment, when those foxes who were studying before saw someone coming, they immediately dropped their books, stretched out their limbs, and scurried behind the old fox.
Only the three little foxes didn't seem to understand and still looked at it curiously.
"It's great to have friends from far away. Your visit to the valley today really makes the valley glow."
The old fox spoke.
His voice was stiff and his accent was strange, as if he had a fish bone lodged in his throat, but his words were spoken in a coherent manner and people could understand him.
The old fox stood like a human, with its hind legs on the ground, its forelimbs cupping its hands, and walked crookedly.
"In the past, there were tigers and lions listening to the sages preaching. Today, I see foxes learning. It's fate. You little guys are actually learning the surnames of hundreds of families. It's really interesting."
Su Li looked at the three little foxes and could see that what was placed in front of them was "Hundred Family Surnames".
In addition, there are "Three Character Classic" and "Thousand Character Classic".
These children's enlightenment books are what these little foxes read.
"Sir, you are laughing. Xiao Sang and the others are still young and can only learn to read first. If there is a chance in the future, maybe by chance, they will be able to understand the way of cultivation. However, it is still very far away from reaching the realm of ghosts and immortals.
.I don’t know what state you have reached, sir. If you go out in broad daylight, could it be that you have already reached the point where you are practicing as a day trip?"
There was an expression of admiration on the old fox's face, and he felt that the person who came had no murderous intention.
Of course, if he has the intention to kill, he will have no choice but to fight to the death, although the result may be that he is killed.
He naturally knew that there were two main types of cultivation in the world. One was focusing on refining the soul, which was called immortality. The second was refining the physical body, which was called martial arts.
Cultivation of immortal arts is actually about cultivating one's own thoughts. There are various methods, but they are nothing more than the ten realms.
Concentrate the mind, emerge from the shell, travel at night, travel during the day, drive away objects, reveal the body, possess the body, seize the body, thunder tribulation, Yang Shen.
Since the being in front of him can travel during the day, he has at least reached the realm of day travel, and it is even possible to drive away objects.
As for higher realms, he had never heard of them, and he couldn't even imagine the powerful ones like Thunder Tribulation.
How terrifying it would be for a monk to cultivate his thoughts to the point where he could survive the thunder tribulation.
Thunder Tribulation, the strongest and most powerful, contains an unimaginable aura of terror. Even the daily thunder makes them extremely frightened and they must hide.
"I don't know my current state, but it must be above that of expelling objects, and it should also be above that of thunder tribulation."
Su Li smiled, stretched out his hand, and a thunderous aura appeared, which seemed to be full of chaotic aura.
This is the Great Chaos Thunder Method, the supreme magical power of the eternal world.
As soon as he appeared in the world of Yangshen, the old fox and several other little foxes immediately became furious.
That's right, when they saw this Chaos Divine Thunder, the hair on their entire bodies suddenly exploded.
A kind of fear welled up in my heart.
"I can teach you how to read and write in just a moment, but can you give me this book as a reward?"
Su Li spoke leisurely and stretched out his hand. A book appeared in the void.
There are two words written on the top of that book.
"Martial Arts".
Chapter completed!