Xiao Fan was stunned, and he finally came to his senses. He looked at Jiang Xiyue floating aside and said, "It's you who is causing trouble!"
"My master," Jiang Xiyue said sarcastically, suspended in the black mist, "I thought you would have a great birthday..."
"The birthday boy has a big hair, right?" Xiao Fan, who was woken up, burst out with anger in his heart. He took out a whip and said: "I am going to have a big hair day with you, a little loli, the birthday boy!"
"Ah!" Xiao Fan took out the candle and lit it. Jiang Xiyue swooped into the bronze mirror space and said, "Help."
"Hehe." Xiao Fan waved his whip and said: "Little Loli, even if you scream until your throat is broken tonight, no one will come to save you."
"Broken throat, broken throat." Jiang Xiyue said.
Xiao Fan's soul chased deep into the bronze mirror space with a whoosh.
Then the bronze mirror space began to tremble violently.
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the next day.
"Master, please get up." The humiliated little Loli knelt beside the bed and gritted her teeth.
oh? !
There was a look of grievance in her eyes, and she said fiercely in her heart: When one day, I recover my cultivation and break through the [Soul Contract] by force, I will definitely let you be my manservant! I will let Xiao Fan tie a dog collar around his neck and put him in my cage.
But at this time, Jiang Xiyue had to kneel down in humiliation and whispered to Xiao Fan on the bed: "Master, please get up."
"Yes." Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "I remind you, don't think about resisting."
"I have a hundred ways to torture a little lolita like you."
"Yes, Master." Little Loli gritted her teeth.
After washing up, Xiao Fan came to the restaurant and saw Tang Qianqian, whose face turned red and white, making breakfast for Xiao Fan. Since I didn’t prepare duck blood, today I ate rice and lean meat porridge, beef buns, and pickles sprinkled with chili oil. Xiao Fan started eating excitedly:
It felt good to wave the whip last night and make Jiang Xiyue scream.
"Hey hey hey."
"You have to be more ruthless when dealing with this naughty little loli."
On the opposite side, Tang Qianqian's face turned red and white. oh? The redness is because I remembered that I went to Brother Xiao's room last night...the whiteness is because he was possessed by a female ghost and his yang energy was depleted.
crucial moment.
Tang Qianqian said awkwardly: "Brother Xiao."
"Huh?" Xiao Fan was about to buy a few more candles.
oh?
There’s no power outage, so what candles should I buy?
"Ahem," Tang Qianqian said, "I, I've never had this before."
oh?
"I have never [sleepwalked] before." Tang Qianqian said: "I don't know what happened, but last night,"
Um.
Tang Qianqian thinks it's sleepwalking? That's fine, at least it's a reasonable explanation.
"You may be too tired recently." Xiao Fan said distressedly.
"Well, it is indeed." Tang Qianqian said doubtfully: "I, I obviously had a rest all night, but when I got up in the morning, my tiredness was not relieved."
"When I woke up in the morning, my whole body was very tired, my energy was not good, and my whole body was even chilly."
possessed.
This is what is called demon possession.
"Well," Xiao Fan said immediately, "I'll grab some warming Chinese medicine for you and drink it when you come back in the evening."
Rejuvenate.
"Okay." Although Tang Qianqian was tired, she still worked hard and went to work.
Tang Qianqian left, and the dark little Loli Jiang Xiyue floated around the entire villa. Her feet were suspended on the ground, observing everything curiously, and said, "Well, I have been trapped in a bronze mirror for a thousand years, but the outside world is very different."
That is.
"Hey! What kind of monster is this? It can actually run around on the ground?" Jiang Xiyue exclaimed.
"That's not a monster, it's just a [sweeping robot]." Xiao Fan said helplessly.
"What is this big buzzing box?" Little Loli asked curiously.
"That's a washing machine." Xiao Fan said.
I'm doing laundry.
"Is there a chicken here?" Jiang Xiyue said: "A chicken that can also wash clothes? You lied to me!"
Xiao Fan:······
Shaking his head, Xiao Fan took out the exercises written by Jiang Xiyue last night and began to practice. Xiao Fan took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and activated his spiritual power. According to Jiang Xiyue, the Changchun Kung Fu that Xiao Fan practiced before was only a low-level technique. One of the advantages of this technique is that it can be switched to other high-level techniques at any time.
"This is the only small advantage of your Huang-level technique." Jiang Xiyue said disdainfully.
At this time, Xiao Fan began to practice the first evil method of the Tang Dynasty:
Beiming Blood Fiend Jue.
Spiritual power comes out of the qi sea in Dantian and begins to circulate in the meridians. Xiao Fan said: "Jiang Xiyue, come here and see the route of my spiritual power. Is it correct?"
Jiang Xiyue was looking at the current [mercury glass mirror] with great curiosity. In the Tang Dynasty, there were only brass mirrors, which were far less clear than today's mercury glass mirrors. She was looking at the mirror and said: She is obviously very good-looking, but that black guy actually ridiculed me for not having a brother?
Brother?
When I grow up, you will be stunned.
"I'll grow up."
"Big, big."
Jiang Xiyue reluctantly floated over and began to guide Xiao Fan in his practice. Different techniques have completely different roadmaps for the movement of spiritual power. At this time, Xiao Fan began to practice [Beiming Gong]. The dark little Loli rolled her eyes and suddenly said: "Well, wrong, wrong, the spiritual power should first pass through the [Dazhu Point], then the [Fengmen Point], and finally the [Yinshu Point]."
"Oh, really?" Xiao Fan nodded and circulated his spiritual power, passing through acupuncture points one by one according to Jiang Xiyue's statement.
But then, a sharp stinging sensation came. Xiao Fan felt like there was a stinging pain in his meridians. It felt like there were ants eating at the acupuncture point, which was painful and numb. In a short period of time, after passing through unfamiliar acupuncture points one after another, Xiao Fan was already dripping with sweat from the pain, and there was a steaming white mist above his head.
Xiao Fan said in pain: "What, what is going on?"
Jiang Xiyue said with a serious face: "Dear, beloved master."
"Master Yin," Jiang Xiyue continued: "It is so painful to practice Beiming Gong."
"My strong Lord, you must persevere."
"After all, this is my number one skill in the Tang Dynasty, so it's not easy to practice, so you have to practice it and cherish it."
"Oh, oh." Xiao Fan had never heard of this ancient technique and really thought that the stinging pain was a side effect of the technique. At this time, he nodded and said to Jiang Xiyue: "You, a little loli, can endure such pain and persist in practicing. I, a grown man, can naturally do the same."
"persist in."
"effort."
"struggle!"
"Oli, here you go!" In pain, Xiao Fan was dripping with sweat and trembling all over, but he continued to use his spiritual power to practice this new technique.
"Well, yes, come on, Lord! Come on, Lord!" Jiang Xiyue said, holding back her laughter.
oh?
It turned out that Jiang Xiyue deliberately asked Xiao Fan to practice the wrong meridian route, which naturally caused extreme pain. She had a caring look on her face, and even controlled the towel to wipe the sweat of [Main Silver] considerately, but in her heart she laughed wildly and said sarcastically: Humph! Heizi Zhuyin, let you beat me with a whip, let you use wax...
oh?
"Damn Zhu Yin, you still said that I don't have a brother." Thinking of this, Jiang Xiyue smiled even more gently, and she said: "Zhu Yin, please give me blessings, practicing Beiming Gong is so hard."
"Yes, yes, the spiritual power must pass through this [Spleen Acupoint] and finally reach the [Gaoming Acupoint]..."
"Ah!" Xiao Fan let out a painful scream because he had cultivated the wrong meridian route map.
His whole body was shaking.
"Master Yin!" Jiang Xiyue looked worried, but actually she was smiling in her heart.
"Haha, to deal with an ugly boss like you, my little Loli has a hundred ways to torture you."
"Look how dare you say, I don't have a brother."
Xiao Fan's screams were the most beautiful music to Jiang Xiyue's ears.
So, one morning, in the villa, a man could be heard screaming like a pig, and a female ghost called softly: "Master Yin, Master Yin."
Your master is hurting to death.
That's too much.
Lord, isn’t it just asking you to kneel down and sing Conquer? You actually torture your master like this.
As expected, she is a dark loli.
"Hahaha."
"Heizi Zhuyin, I asked you to bully me." Of course, Jiang Xiyue did not dare to go too far. After all, Xiao Fan was dead, and her remaining soul also collapsed. Therefore, after deliberately torturing Xiao Fan, he finally returned to the normal meridian route. Xiao Fan still successfully activated the [Beiming Blood Demon Technique]: it was just that the process was very painful.
"Huh." Xiao Fan was covered in sweat and his face was pale, but at this moment, his whole body was flashing with blood-red light. Strong spiritual power fluctuations even caused strong winds in the villa.
call.
call.
At the end of the day, Xiao Fan was dripping with bloody sweat! At the same time, the nails of Xiao Fan's hands were vaguely blood-colored and suddenly became sharper. It seemed that this [Beiming Blood Claw] could easily tear apart steel, the enemy's body, and this space.
So strong.
This is the first time I have successfully practiced, and this is already the case... Indeed, the techniques of the Tang Dynasty were far more advanced and powerful than those in the current world of immortality! ! ! Xiao Fan, in this era of thin spiritual power, if you successfully practice the Tang Dynasty Kung Fu, your combat power...
"Well, from now on, Changchun Gong will still be used to treat diseases."
"And in battle, use the Beiming Blood Demon Technique."
"Um."
Practice two exercises at the same time!
When treating people, use Changchun Gong.
When fighting enemies, just use: "Look at my Beiming Blood Claw!"
Xiao Fan's nails were like blood-colored steel, growing into curved sharp claws.
"Ahem." At this time, Jiang Xiyue, who had been teasing Xiao Fan all morning, finally became serious and said, "Look, you are bleeding with bloody sweat."
"Oh?" Xiao Fan asked confused.
"Now, you have two choices." Jiang Xiyue said: "First, absorb other people's blood and turn it into the power of blood evil to run Beiming Kung Fu."
"Second, if you don't absorb other people's blood but the technique continues to function, your own blood will be exhausted, and finally you will die of blood dryness."
clear.
"In other words, if you want to practice this technique, you must drink blood?" Xiao Fan said.
If you don't drink the blood of others, your own blood will be exhausted.
Blood dried up.
