"Miss, you better hurry up and think of sending him away! If you let Madame know, he will surely become a flower fertilizer!"

Faintly, Zhao Wuxian heard someone talking.

I heard a woman's voice again, and sighed softly.

I don't see them, but I hear them.

It can make people's hearts pound, blood boiling, and heart-pounding.

The voice said softly: "Save someone's life, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, he stays here, you don't say it, I don't say it, who will know?"

"But Madame..."

"Why? Do you only listen to Madame, not me?".

There seemed to be a slight anger in his words.

"The servant obeys!".

"He seems to have fallen into the water and caught a cold, so you go to my house and fetch some ginseng. "

"Yes!".

Zhao Wuxian's consciousness was drowsy, and he seemed to see a girl with a light cage of smoke, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, coming slowly.

In the haze, memories are merging.

Kyushu World.

Nine Directions Dynasty.

Small countries are like forests.

Martial arts are prosperous, and there are many sects.

The master is like a cloud, happy and revenge.

When Zhao Wuxian woke up again, there was no one around.

There is a warm warmth in the mouth.

It is a ginseng pill to dispel the cold.

"Taihu Wang's Clan, Mantuo Villa!".

Zhao Wuxian already knew where he was, it was a special world where various martial arts worlds and dynasties merged.

He was the crown prince of Song Taizu, the founding emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, and a descendant of Zhao Dezhao.

Although he is a clan, after the alliance of the Golden Cabinet, the Song Taizong line was in power, and the previous dynasties were quite wary of the Taizu lineage.

Taizu's lineage, except for the descendants who can also enjoy glory and wealth, the rest of the concubines are scattered and scattered, and there is no difference between the people of Limin.

Zhao Wuxian was born as a concubine again, and he didn't even enter the clan character faction.

However, Zhao Wuxian has been smart since he was a child, proficient in poetry and books, and studied hard for ten years, hoping to come to Suzhou to participate in the exam.

Who knew that when he was swimming in Taihu Lake, he was suddenly attacked and killed by a mysterious master and fell into the lake.

Fortunately, Wang Yuyan of Mantuo Villa rescued him.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

This accident also fused the memories of his two lives.

Ding! You have loaded the crit return system!].

Zhao Wuxian's eyes condensed slightly.

Memory fusion, system homing?

[Crit return system, the host teaches and gives away items to others, you can get a high crit return, random explosion rate, up to 10,000 times!].

10,000 times the explosion rate?

Such a?

[You get the newcomer package, whether to open it!].

"And the newcomer pack?"

Zhao Wuxian was pleasantly surprised.

"Turn on!".

[You open the newcomer's gift package and get a Xuan-level high-grade pill innate pill!].

[You open the newcomer package and get ten years of internal strength!].

[You open the newcomer gift package and get the martial arts "Evil Sword Spectrum" at the bottom of the ground!].

With the prompt sound of the system.

A gentle internal force poured out from the depths of the body, quickly flowing through the meridians, dissipating the cold qi in the body.

With Samdan, Zhao Wuxian's complexion instantly improved.

When Zhao Wuxian was studying, he would also practice some fists and feet to strengthen his body, but they were all three-legged cat kung fu and had never practiced internal strength.

The Great Song Dynasty emphasized literature over martial arts, and in terms of martial arts, it was always not as prosperous as Qin, Tang, and Ming.

Zhao Wuxian got up and moved his muscles.

The chill and pain dissipated, and the whole body was comfortable.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: "In the martial arts world, power is not omnipotent, and no power is impossible!".

He looked at the panel of the system.

[Name: Zhao Wuxian].

[Cultivation: Acquired strengthening].

[Martial Arts: None].

[Qualification: Normal].

[Appearance: dignified appearance, outstanding temperament].

In the world of comprehensive martial arts, the realm of martial arts recognized by various countries is acquired, congenital, grandmaster, and martial immortal!

The four realms of the day after tomorrow: strengthen the muscles, strengthen the bones, wash the marrow, and breathe

The three realms of innate nature: rebirth, nourishment, and vigor

The two realms of the grandmaster: return to the truth, heaven and man

Above the grandmaster, the shattered void is the martial immortal, which is the realm that people who practice martial arts in the world dream of.

But in Kyushu, there are very few people who can step into this realm, and some are just various rumors and legends.

"The acquired strong tendons are considered to be the introduction to martial arts. "

Zhao Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten years of internal force, that sounds like a lot.

But Zhao Wuxian did not practice internal strength and could not be completely transformed.

And to heal him, there will naturally be wear and tear.

And his foundation is too poor.

Most of the internal forces are used to feed back qi, blood, muscles and bones.

Therefore, the internal force that has really precipitated is less than a year.

"I also have a [Congenital Pill], a "Sword Spectrum to Waroff Evil Spirits"!".

[Congenital Pill: It has the effect of easy tendon and marrow, opening the pulse and strengthening the body, rebirth, increasing power and prolonging life, and maintaining appearance and beauty!].

The system is produced and must be a high-quality product.

Just look at the introduction of [Innate Pill], and you know that it is a divine pill for martial artists to build a foundation and practice.

As for "Sword Spectrum to Waroff Evil Spirits"!

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace?".

As Zhao Wuxian pondered who to give it to, there was a sound outside.

He quickly rolled over and lay back on the bed.

The sound of light footsteps approached, followed by a refreshing faint fragrance, like an orchid.

Zhao Wuxian squinted and observed.

But she was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

She wears a blue dress without decorations, like a shimizu hibiscus.

Her complexion was white and greasy, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

The slender figure, the long hair of the shawl, and the gentle and delicate temperament are shining.

Wang Yuyan is not deeply involved in the world and is kind-hearted.

She sat down and took Zhao Wuxian's pulse first.

She let out a soft "huh" and found that the scholar's pulse was stable, not as weak as before.

"Did Samtan play a role?"

Wang Yuyan muttered to herself.

She gently tugged at her sleeves and covered Zhao Wuxian's forehead softly, not as hot as before, and there was no sign of fever.

She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, but she felt a sense of accomplishment.

It turned out that she grew up in Mantuo Villa since she was a child and never went out.

On weekdays, I am familiar with the books in my family.

She has an excellent memory and never forgets it.

Martial arts cheats, medical scholars, all of them.

It's just that these are just for boring relief, and they haven't really been used.

In the past two days, in order to save this scholar, she used everything she had learned in her life.

I saw that he was finally getting better.

What I have learned, I have a place to use, and I am naturally happy.

It's a kind of "self-actualization", which brings joy.

She saw that Zhao Wuxian was still unconscious, so she took out a ginseng pill.

Lean over.

Pinch your jaw with one hand.

When the mouth is open, the thumb and index finger of the right hand, pinch the ginseng, and put it in his mouth.

Didn't think about it!

Her mouth suddenly closed, choking her fingers.

She was taken aback.

One hand pinched her wrist again.

The other hand grabbed her waist and was pulled into an embrace with her "ouch".

Before she could exclaim, she snorted coldly, "Who are you? Where am I? What is your purpose in chasing me?"

Wang Yuyan was hugged by the other party, and when she was ashamed, when she heard this, she suddenly realized that this person had misunderstood.

It's understandable.

But Wang Yuyan was still ashamed and said angrily: "Rude, let go, I'm not the one who hunts you down." "

With Wen Xiang in his arms, Zhao Wuxian said, "How can I believe you?"

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