""Swish!"

For more than ten days, Jia Xuan was reading a lot of books. The

Xuanzhen Temple outside the capital only had Taoist books, but the Ningguo Mansion in the capital was not short of such body-building methods, after all, it was a noble family.

Gradually, he continued to comprehend the contents of the pre-Qin Qi refining and body-building methods, and his heaven-defying comprehension was running at a high speed.

【You combined the Qi training techniques and body building methods from the pre-Qin period to create the human-immortal martial arts!】

‘"Shua!!!"

At that moment, Jia Xuan's eyes shone brightly, and his body rose up like a swimming dragon, opening and closing his arms and legs, and one could faintly hear the sound of blood flowing.

""Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The movements and stillness changed, the wind of the fist broke through the air, and under the flushing of blood, the muscles became tighter and could withstand greater impact force.

Some precious medicinal materials and cooked beast meat originally placed on the table were devoured by him, turning into streams of warm currents, flowing into the skin and flesh, with bulges like small hills, like little dragons wanting to fly in the sky.

Wherever the warm current passed, the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians were widened one after another, and the human body's tendons were baptized most directly, tempered as tough as bowstrings, and could burst out with greater power at any time.

The color of the membrane was slowly deepening, from the initial white to bronze, then to silver, and finally restored to its original state. Only by standing under the scorching sun could you glimpse the fleeting silver luster.

‘"Squeak! Squeak!"

Suddenly, Jia Xuan's body made crackling sounds, his bones kept colliding, breaking and reorganizing, dirty blood seeped out of his pores, gradually covered with a layer of filth, and looked like a black figurine from a distance.

When he opened his eyes again, the whole person seemed to have changed.

He was eight feet tall, handsome, and exuded a fierce temperament that made people shudder!

The martial arts of human immortals are divided into nine realms: martial student, martial apprentice, warrior, martial artist, innate, grandmaster, martial saint, land immortal, and broken void.

The martial student refines the flesh, the martial apprentice refines the tendons, the warrior refines the skin, the martial artist refines the bones, the innate refines the internal organs, the grandmaster washes the marrow, the martial saint changes blood, and the human immortal opens the orifices.

Jia

Xuan successively passed the martial student, martial apprentice, and warrior, and reached the realm of acquired martial artist. He has a hundred kilograms of strength and a lifespan of two centuries. If he is perfect in this realm, he will be cast into a body of steel and iron. In the world, only divine weapons can hurt him.

This is because he was born in Ningguo Mansion and is the legitimate son, so he has no shortage of resources. Among the pile of medicinal materials he just took, the hundred-year-old mountain ginseng is common, and there are also rare spiritual medicines such as Tianshan Snow Lotus, Phoenix Head Polygonatum, and Human-shaped Polygonum Multiflorum.

However, the human immortal martial arts is very suitable for this world. The spiritual energy in the Red Mansion world is not abundant, but it has bred a lot of spiritual medicines and wild beasts. Just taking the blood and flesh of wild beasts can fully meet the cultivation of the first three realms.

Even the weakest martial artist, who has reached the peak of cultivation and has a strength of 300 kilograms in one arm, is no match for the lower three-grade martial artists.

"Second Master!"

Seeing Jia Xuan finished his martial arts training, the servant tiptoed forward and greeted him.

"What's the matter?"

Jia Xuan frowned and said expressionlessly.

"The master invites you to the Sanqing Temple for a chat!" the servant said timidly.

""Oh?"

Hearing this, Jia Xuan was a little surprised. Jia Jing wanted to see him?

In his memory, he didn't have much impression of this"cheap father". After living for sixteen years, this was the first time that Jia Jing took the initiative to see him. It was really strange.

However, Jia Xuan also wanted to meet this tragic figure who"was free from worldly desires in Xuanzhen Temple, and diligently burned the elixir of immortality.

But he took the spiritual sand and finally died of bloating, and taught his children to shed tears in vain.

" So he nodded and followed the servant to the Sanqing Temple.

The Xuanzhen Temple outside the capital was built by the Jia family.

It covers an area of dozens of acres.

Ancient pines and camphor trees are planted in it.

It is divided into several courtyards.

The main hall, pavilions, and gardens are connected by corridors.

The environment is quiet and secluded.

It is a place to cultivate one's body and mind.

"Step..."

As he walked along, Jia Xuan took in the scenery and detected a lot of special auras, at least those of a third-rank warrior.

Perhaps this was the background of the head of the Ningguo Mansion, and for the first time he felt that this place was not simple.

When he stepped into the Sanqing Hall, the statues of the Sanqing could be vaguely seen in the rising green smoke. In front of the shrine sat a skinny figure, emaciated and old. He did not look like the head of the Ningguo Mansion at all, and did not have the slightest charm of a Taoist monk. He was like a setting sun, full of twilight.

"I heard that you have been practicing martial arts recently?"

"How is it?"

Jia Jing said indifferently, without a trace of warmth in his words.

""I've already entered the state of strength."

After looking at him, Jia Xuan spoke.

This is a father and son who have lived in the same place for more than ten years, but they are like strangers.

‘"Shua!!!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Jinglao's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, which fell on the young man in front of him.

He was only sixteen years old, but he was already eight feet tall and extraordinary. This could only be explained by martial arts.

In this way, there were some things that he could let Jia Xuan do.

"A few days ago, the wife of Lin Ruhai, a doctor at Lantai Temple and the Yangzhou Salt Inspector, passed away. His young daughter went to the capital, and it was time for her to go to the capital."

"You are the legitimate son of Ningguo Mansion, you should go to welcome him. You don't need to come again when you return home this time."

‘What?

Jia Xuan's pupils shrank.

Lin Ruhai's wife was the daughter of the second generation Rongguogong Jia Daishan, who was in her prime, how could she die so soon?

Moreover, even if his wife passed away, Lin Ruhai would not have to send his daughter all the way to the capital, because Lin Daiyu was his only blood. Unless

Lin Ruhai was going to do something extremely dangerous, he would send Lin Daiyu to Rongguo Mansion, with the intention of entrusting her to his care.

"It seems you have thought of it too."

After taking a deep look at Jia Xuan, Jia Jing said in a deep voice

"You want me to get involved?"

"The Ning and Rong mansions have been in decline for many years, and it is no longer clear whether they are in filth or are inherently filthy."

"At least I can live a clean and innocent life here."

With a slight smile, Jia Xuan didn't care about his words at all.

In the Kaiyuan system of Dajing, the princes and dukes were all royal titles.

Although the princes of Dongping, Nan'an, Beijing and Xining were kings of the opposite sex, they were different from the nobles.

The titles of meritorious officials were divided into dukes, marquises, earls, viscounts, barons, generals, light car commanders, cavalry commanders, cloud cavalry commanders and en cavalry commanders.

The dukes and marquises were super-class, and their status was no less than that of the princes and dukes.

The earls, viscounts and barons were all noble titles with respected status, and there were three grades in turn.

Below the general was the relative title, corresponding to the official position. For example, the privileges enjoyed by the first-class generals were no less than those of the first-class officials, and the second-class generals and third-class generals were the same.

It can be seen how terrifying it was that the Jia family had two dukes in one family, how could they not be feared by the royal family. Fear, the practice of reducing titles began during the reign of Emperor Qianlong, Jiang Jun.

For this reason, the Ningguo Mansion began to abandon military and study literature from the second generation, and Jia Jing even passed the imperial examination, but he could only inherit the first-class Shenwei general title.

Jia Daishan of the Rongguo Mansion was awarded the title of Rongguo Duke for his contribution to the Yuan Cong, but his son Jia She was only a first-class general.

According to the system, the rank should be downgraded in sequence. Below the Duke should be the Marquis, and then the Earl and the Viscount. A direct downgrade from the Duke to the first-class general is not just a few ranks, but a direct fall from a super-class title to a relative title, not even a noble title.

Now the Jia family is nothing but a bunch of good-for-nothings, which Jia Xuan completely despises. He has a golden finger, and even immortality is not a dream, so why should he care about these?

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