Chapter 3 Become the Strongest Abandoned Young Master
Lan Xiaoman thought he heard wrongly.
Xu Jia?
This girl, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, calls herself Xu Jia, General Li's younger sister.
"Do you know martial arts?" The wind on the river was very strong. When he opened his mouth, he was hit by a strong gust of wind, which choked Lan Xiaoman and almost made him cry. But compared with his status as a girl, the pain he suffered was nothing.
What kind of.
"Is this how you ask people? It's not polite."
The branch moved slightly, and the girl's figure disappeared. In a blink of an eye, she came to Lan Xiaoman's eyes. The girl flicked her fingers and hit Lan Xiaoman on the forehead. The pain was so painful that he immediately squatted down holding his head.
"Call me sister-in-law."
"Are you my sister-in-law?"
"You don't believe it? Li Xiaoman, I tell you, you must believe it."
"You call me Li Xiaoman? I...I believe...I think no one would want to be my relative for an abandoned young man like me." Lan Xiaoman laughed at himself.
"It seems that you...hey, don't you even know your own name?"
Xu Jia's face was expressionless, and her bright eyes were full of mystery. In fact, she had been observing Lan Xiaoman for a full month, and knew that he danced to the sound of a chicken every day and worked very hard. In the girl's eyes, he was more diligent than other martial arts practitioners.
, but it seems that I still haven’t mastered the key and there is no improvement at all.
"Xu Jia...Sister-in-law, so my name is Li Xiaoman?" Lan Xiaoman said to himself. He consciously remembered how he became a young master, and wondered where Yu Wanqing and others had gone.
It's very vague. I just learned from other people that Li Xiaoman's mother was a concubine of his father and left him when he was very young. There are rumors in the outside world that Li Xiaoman's mother is a loser because she already knew that he couldn't practice martial arts.
He left in order to avoid being humiliated in the future, but Lan Xiaoman knew how could Li Xiaoman's mother be so short-sighted.
"Tsk, I see that not only are you not good at martial arts, but you also have trouble with your brain. Since I was sent away by my father to study martial arts since I was a child, I have not cared about the world. I just passed by here today to see you."
Just along the way.
Lan Xiaoman, who was full of enthusiasm just now, felt his heart freeze when he heard her understatement. However, Lan Xiaoman was very happy to meet Li Xiaoman's sister-in-law, but the sister-in-law in front of him was really a bit cool.
, there is a feeling of being rejected by others thousands of miles away. Lan Xiaoman still wants to give him a hug, but he can only give up the idea.
Li Xiaoman is just Li Xiaoman, Lan Xiaoman thought like this. Anyway, he has arrived in the Tang Dynasty and has no financial foundation at all. Since the system has arranged such an identity for him, just go with the flow and wait until he finds Yu Wanqing and others to discuss everything.
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"Sister-in-law, can you come back to the villa with me and teach me how to practice martial arts?" Li Xiaoman (Lan Xiaoman will completely regard himself as Li Xiaoman from now on) glanced at the beautiful girl in front of him. No matter which angle he looked at, the former
The sisters who fell from the sky are all as beautiful as angels.
I saw that my sister-in-law was slender and graceful, with beautiful features, but there seemed to be a few blood stains on her face, which didn't seem to be scars. She looked hazy... Her temperament was particularly cold, making it difficult to look directly at her.
Lan Xiaoman (oh no, it's Li Xiaoman) has a very strong character. He has never seen such a beautiful woman. But the beauty in front of him has never been encountered in real life.
In a word: so beautiful that it seems to be out of this world.
It's not bad to have such a sister-in-law. Li Xiaoman, who has always studied beauty in depth, thought of a lot of inspiring famous sayings such as 'the one who is near the water, the first to get the moon' and 'the rich water should not flow to outsiders'.
"It's enough for you to know that I am your sister-in-law." The girl was still cold, "I see that you have been practicing martial arts for a long time. Although you work very hard, if you don't pay attention to the method, it will be difficult to achieve success."
When Li Xiaoman heard this, he thought there was something wrong, but he was not in a hurry to show it.
Xu Jia smiled softly, her smile was as beautiful as the peach blossoms in March, "Here, stretch out your hand."
Li Xiaoman stretched out his hand, and Xu Jia clasped Li Xiaoman's stretched out wrist. With a slight shake, Li Xiaoman immediately felt as if something had stabbed him all over his body, as if his blood suddenly boiled. "Uh?" Xu Jia frowned.
wrinkle.
"Sister-in-law, it's better not to worry about me. I'm not good at practicing martial arts." Li Xiaoman smiled bitterly.
Lan Xiaoman thought at this time: Li Xiaoman, as the son of the founding father, must have received great care when he was very young. Although Li Ji may not have time to teach him, his brother and sister were very anxious about his inability to practice martial arts and tried their best.
I have consulted with miraculous doctors, felt my bones with warriors, soaked my whole body with various precious medicines every day to activate qi and blood, practiced top-notch exercises, and even found several masters from Zen, Taoism, Legalism, and Confucianism.
Asking for help, if it were an ordinary person, even a piece of rotten wood would be enough to carve out a dragon or a phoenix, but Li Xiaoman didn't change at all.
After several years of wasted time and still unable to cultivate Qi and blood, he was judged to be unable to practice martial arts for the rest of his life, and was finally sent to Qingcheng Town to retire.
Lan Xiaoman seemed to see the heartbroken eyes of Li Xiaoman's family before he left, the disappointment of everyone, and of course the private ridicule of other princes. All of this will definitely make Li Xiaoman remember it in his heart, and he vowed to show up openly and honestly one day.
In Chang'an, Guangzong Yaozu.
Thinking of this, Lan Xiaoman understood why the system arranged for him to play this role.
Xu Jia is carefully looking at every part of Li Xiaoman, and she looks even better like this.
Li Xiaoman couldn't figure out whether the young lady in front of him was expressing sympathy or disappointment. He looked at himself without saying a word for a long time. On the bank of the cool breeze, the strong wind blew Xu Jia's long hair away, making her look lovely.
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"Therefore, when Heaven is about to entrust a person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind and will, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions. Therefore, tempting his mind and forbearance will benefit him in a way that he cannot do."
Xu Jia suddenly slowly recited the ancient poem that Li Xiaoman was reciting before, as if she was savoring it with unfinished meaning. This sentence was so classic that even at her level, she still couldn't help but feel a surge of heroic spirit in her heart.
Finally, he made up his mind. "Since you are my brother's son and Xu Jia's nephew, you cannot let the world look down upon you."
"Sister-in-law, do you have a way to make my blood flow?" Li Xiaoman seemed to have a glimmer of hope when he heard her words.
Lan Xiaoman thought to himself: When Li Xiaoman was in Chang'an, Capital City tried every means but couldn't do it. Can this frail woman in front of him really do it?
"Aunt, I'm not very clear about your situation. It seems that your blood energy is blocked by some kind of obstruction, but I still have a way to help you overcome this difficulty." Xu Jia stopped beating around the bush and said directly, "Let's
You become a dragon."
"Transform into a dragon?"
Li Xiaoman was shocked.
Transforming into a dragon is also a unique ability of the Tiangang-level star generals in cultivation. Each star general has a chance to enlighten an ordinary person. After enlightenment, that person can then cultivate their abilities and become a cultivator.
However, you must learn the lowest level of warrior level "Nine Blood Transformations" well before you can become a cultivator.
Never in the history of cultivation has a servant star surpassed the star general himself.
Unless the relationship is close, no star will choose the attendant star.
"Do you want to be your aunt's servant?" the girl asked casually.
"But I don't want to be someone else's follower." In real life, Li Xiaoman has lived a life of depending on other people's eyes for a living. It's not easy for him to get into this system. Of course he wants to be free and happy, otherwise he will go through all kinds of dangers in vain.
Here it is.
Xu Jia didn't show any expression of commendation and was still cold.
I think her cultivation has reached the level of the God of War, and there are many people who are willing to be her attendants. This guy actually dares to make conditions with me. "I have no interest in letting a man be my secretary." She replied decisively.
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"But you must also agree to a condition. If I think you will drag me down, I will kill you with my own hands!"
"Dear aunt, isn't this too cruel of you?" Li Xiaoman was speechless.
"Do you want to do it or not?" Xu Jia asked coldly.
Li Xiaoman simply stamped his feet and made up his mind, thinking that when I have the strength to defeat you, I think you can still kill me?
"Okay." Li Xiaoman responded loudly.
Xu Jia's face was expressionless, and she reached out to touch Li Xiaoman's eyebrows.
My fingertips were like ice and cold to the bone.
"In this life, I will bear the name of the God of War, save my life, open my heart, open my sky, and never regret it..." Xu Jia stopped talking, a star symbol flashed between his eyebrows, and then penetrated into Li Xiaoman's mind. In an instant,
His mind suddenly opened up, as if countless stars were pouring into it, and Li Xiaoman felt like the world was turning upside down.
In a daze, Li Xiaoman suddenly had many memories about cultivation in his mind.
...
Li Xiaoman felt that his consciousness seemed to have fallen into chaos, his mind was in chaos, and a majestic and powerful pulse rushed directly from the center of his eyebrows into the meridians of his body, and then broke through some kind of imprisonment, pouring out the muscles of his body and integrating them.
Li Xiaoman felt like he had fallen into a pit of fire, and it was so hot that he was about to melt. Then he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and it was bone-piercingly cold. The last snow-white mark was carved into Li Xiaoman's square inches, and in an instant, his blood was
boiling.
I don’t know how long it took before Li Xiaoman’s vision gradually became clear.
I vaguely saw Xu Jia's beautiful face, but there was still no smile at all.
"Now try to circulate your blood energy and see."
Li Xiaoman has long been familiar with the method of practicing blood energy. This time, the circulation of energy and blood did not have any sense of flow as usual. He could now clearly feel a trace of blood energy flowing slowly like a trickling stream. When he noticed this change, Li Xiaoman was excited.
Incomparably, he can control the circulation of blood energy. Even a slight change is enough to show that he is not far from the warrior stage of the ninth level of blood energy.
Li Xiaoman kept up his efforts, stood on the top of the hill, and put on the posture of blood circulation. A warm current quickly flowed throughout his body, and the small blood flow became more and more, and finally gathered into a sea, and the blood energy in his body was immediately activated.
This practice lasted from early morning to evening.
Only then did Li Xiaoman finally fully control the circulation of blood energy and meet the requirements of a blood energy revolution. If a warrior can control the circulation of blood energy, it will be the official beginning of the warrior's cultivation. From then on, he will enter the ranks of cultivators and be qualified to achieve greater success on the path of cultivation.
improvement.
The desire that has been suppressed in Li Xiaoman's heart these days, he doesn't know how his predecessor Li Xiaoman has faced the ridicule he has suffered for more than ten years? The loss he has received for this for more than ten years has followed the "blood circulation";
It completely broke out, and Li Xiaoman couldn't help but yell.
"I want to become the God of War!"
The broad Yangtze River suddenly became no longer so big and mysterious in his eyes... (To be continued)