"Forget it, let's leave these things to Xiao Dengzi to deal with the headache."

"I'm just responsible for watching."

Li Xuan shook his head and touched under Deng Weixian's window, preparing to wait for him to fall asleep before going in to have a good time with his little darlings.

An hour later.

Li Xuan, who was full of wine and food, staggered out of Deng Weixian's window, his face full of satisfaction.

Drink when you are awake and sing when you are drunk.

Drink unlimited amounts of Linhu Essence and Blood, which is great!

It was a joy to drink it for Li Xuan.

He didn't drink enough today. Based on yesterday's amount, he only took five sips and then stopped.

But this drink was just right, but it made him more cheerful than drinking too much.

The further Li Xuan walked, the more he became more and more excited. He couldn't help but jump on the wall and meow meowly singing.

Who can hate being drunk during a song? The wine is still lingering when you return after singing.

Li Xuan just meowed all the way back to Jingyang Palace, very happy.

Thinking about having such good days in the future, let alone the feeling in my heart.

It's almost as sweet as honey.

But Li Xuan did not completely indulge in enjoyment.

Today, because Deng Weixian's godfather was there, he couldn't practice with him there.

He didn't drink too much tonight because he wanted to sleep after he came back to practice.

Li Xuanmiao shut up when she reached the door of the house.

Otherwise, Ankang and Yu'er would be woken up, and they would think that he was being bullied and come out to look for him.

Li Xuan came to the spacious courtyard of Jingyang Palace and looked up at the big silver plate on his head.

The ground was sprinkled with a layer of silver light, which shone brightly.

The clear breeze and bright moon are like showers of compassion.

Li Xuan took a deep breath comfortably, and then began tonight's practice.

Perhaps it was because he was in a good mood. The more he played, the more energetic he became, and the more he played, the more comfortable he became.

The tiger essence and blood that had just been absorbed in the body were quickly digested and turned into a stream of cold breath flowing everywhere.

Driven by the moves of the blood-slaying tiger claws, these powers were gradually gathered together and transformed into pure ice-cold breath.

Li Xuan swung out a claw, scattering several lines of light white mist in the void.

The white mist lingered for a long time, and finally turned into dust and fell to the ground, making a soft sound that was hard to catch.

After striking the blood-slaying tiger claws once, he did not stop, but continued the cycle.

Li Xuan has entered a state of selflessness and cannot sense changes in the outside world. He just follows the reaction of his body and instinctively performs one sharp move after another.

His momentum became stronger and stronger, and a special pressure gradually spread.

The cold breath in his body grew rapidly and slowly gathered into a solid force in his body.

Li Xuan could no longer suppress the restlessness of strength in his body, and he lunged forward, grabbing the ground with his claws.

"Bah-"

The gravel splashed, and with a soft sound, Li Xuan's claws tore open the floor tiles like tofu.

The strength contained in the claws did not diminish at all, and continued to penetrate deep into the ground, leaving several crisscrossing deep cracks.

And then, a layer of frost climbed up on those cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, freezing instantly.

After venting his anger, Li Xuan came back to his senses.

Looking at the exaggerated marks in front of him and then looking at his small cat claws, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

And he discovered that the blood lines in his nails were now dark blue, and there was a layer of frosty light shining on his nails.

"Am I mutated???"

As the saying goes, a poor cat relies on mutation, but Li Xuan is still very conscious.

But the next moment, a reminder flashed in his mind.

[Blood-killing Tiger Claw: 100% (Perfect)]

"How is that possible? It was clear that there was still a lot of progress just now?"

Li Xuan clearly remembered that the progress he had made just now was only in his early nineties. According to his original speed, it would still take a day or two to practice the blood-slaying tiger claws to perfection.

Unexpectedly, after practicing so hard today, I suddenly made a breakthrough.

Li Xuanzheng was overjoyed, but suddenly his body froze.

He felt a sudden chill in his body, spreading all over his body, as if the whole cat was frozen, unable to move.

This feeling goes as quickly as it comes.

Immediately afterwards, the chill melted away like white snow in spring, and Li Xuan's whole body felt as warm and comfortable as if he were soaking in a hot spring.

He couldn't help but moan, and his body collapsed limply on the ground, not wanting to move.

The whole world seems to be a lot clearer, and even breathing is a pleasure.

"Is this the blood coagulation realm?"

"No wonder those warriors have to keep breaking through even if they risk their lives."

At this moment, Li Xuan seemed to understand those rumored ascetic monks.

He turned over and lay on the ground, looking up at the night sky.

There is a lonely moon in the sky, and thousands of stars are scattered across the quiet river at night.

"Tonight, the moonlight is so beautiful!"

Yanqu Hall.

Deng Weixian woke up early, carried a broom, and lurked under the tree next to the palace gate.

His errand today was not to sweep the floor, but in order to complete his godfather's task, it was a last resort.

Later it was time for the talents to go out for training, and he could just see the talents going out from here.

His godfather asked him to pay close attention to Wang Suyue, so he naturally took notice.

Speaking of which, Deng Weixian had met Wang Suyue in person several times before.

But they all met by chance in Yanqu Palace, and they only glanced at each other from a distance.

Deng Weixian belongs to the most disciplined group of eunuchs and never looks around.

Not like the one before.

Not long after, Deng Weixian waited for his target.

A group of talents yawned out of the palace, and Deng Weixian noticed his target at a glance.

It was not because of his good eyesight, but because Wang Suyue's conditions were indeed outstanding enough.

Wang Suyue could lead by one body position just by walking side by side with her sisters. How could she not be outstanding?

It was not that other talents were not good enough, but she was too talented.

Deng Weixian observed the wonders of nature so carefully for the first time, which brought a great shock to his young mind.

"What did this Wang Cairen eat to grow up? Isn't this nutrition too much?"

Children from poor families always have such simple thoughts.

He thought of the problem he cared about most at the beginning.

But just when Deng Weixian was thinking about whether the gap between the rich and the poor in the Daxing Dynasty was too large, such a profound question, a weak voice sounded beside him.

"Little Dengzi, sweeping the floor is my job."

"You are cleaning the potty today, I won't change with you."

Deng Weixian was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look.

A short eunuch came up to him. He looked a few years younger than him. He was wearing a loose yellow coat and holding a smaller broom.

Deng Weixian recognized him and replied, "Xiao Pingzi, don't worry."

"I won't compete with you for work. I got up early and helped you."

Xiao Pingzi couldn't help but laugh happily when he heard this.

"Really?"

Xiao Pingzi was young and was bullied by everyone on weekdays. Who would help him with his work?

"I'm sweeping the entire front yard today. Please help me sweep that part too. The broom I use is too small. It will take a long time to finish it."

Xiao Pingzi pointed to the distance excitedly and marked out his work area.

Deng Weixian looked at the backs of the talents who were no longer visible in the distance, and after thinking for a while, he handed the broom in his hand to Xiao Pingzi.

"This one is big, use this one."

After saying that, Deng Weixian turned and left.

Xiao Pingzi held a small broom in one hand and a large broom in the other, standing there in a somewhat messy manner, watching Deng Weixian's gradually receding back.

After a long time, he finally reacted, threw the broom in his hand fiercely, and angrily cursed:

"Damn it, there is no good person in this Yanqu Hall!"

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