Jiang Yan had a dream, which was lengthy and contained a huge amount of information.
It almost made him want to lose himself.
Countless people were crying, yelling, and yelling with ferocious faces, as if they were saying something.
Jiang Yan could only hear a few words.
This dream was very long, but very vague. Only the last one impressed him deeply.
In this dream, he seemed to be the woman in the dream.
Be there.
Inside the bright hall.
The girl knelt on one knee, her head slightly raised and her lips pursed tightly.
She stared at the old man in front of her with firm and persistent eyes.
"Grandpa, I am also a member of the Shi family. Now, like my eldest brother, second brother... and twenty-second brother, I have been promoted in martial arts and am a warrior at the peak of martial arts. I want to get the skills of the body refining realm."
The old man was already very old, with many wrinkles. He looked at the stubborn girl in front of him, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Xiao Qing'er, you are a woman. It is tiring to learn martial arts. When you are older, I will Wouldn't it be nice for you to find a good husband?"
"don't want!"
The girl was stubborn, "I also have the blood of the ancestors of the Shi family, and I can sacrifice everything for the family.
Instead of just finding a random man to marry and living your life casually. "
"Silly boy, how happy you are to live a good life!" The old man stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the girl's head, "Xiao Qing'er...if you insist."
"I can give you the skills, but you have to promise me one thing."
"What? I'm not getting married."
"Haha... of course not. I want to arrange something for you to do. Go to Lidu. There is a family business there. I hope you can take good care of it."
"Thank you, grandpa!" The girl suddenly laughed, ran behind the old man and squeezed his shoulders.
After a while, she left.
The scene changes.
A tall woman with a cold face was on top of a tall building.
She looked at the huge mansion in front of her indifferently.
"This used to be my home." She murmured softly.
"But where have all my family gone?"
"They're all dead."
A clear tear fell.
She slowly drew out her sword, with a hint of determination in her eyes.
"Do you just want to die so easily? Don't you want to take revenge?"
"Tsk, tsk, think about how your relatives died tragically one by one, and the only direct bloodline is also planning to die in such a meaningless and worthless death. It's really sad and pitiful."
A voice suddenly came to mind behind her.
She turned around and saw the man wearing a white wolf head mask sitting on a chair.
"Who are you?"
"I am?"
The man chuckled softly, "I am the one who can help you get revenge."
"What do I have to give? My body?" she asked.
"No! Of course not!"
The man stared at her carefully, "I want you to give everything!"
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Uh-huh!
Golden sunlight shines into the house.
Jiang Yan slowly opened his eyes and had a splitting headache. He felt as if his head had been disassembled several times.
"This time, it was too reckless..."
He has never encountered such a situation before. Absorbing weird values is actually mixed with some emotions.
"So, what exactly is that metal fragment?"
There is no way to know the answer to this question now. After absorbing the weird value, the metal fragments have turned into ashes.
He decided that he must be more careful when encountering something like this in the future that absorbs weird values.
"However, it is not without its benefits, if... that last memory is true." Jiang Yan's eyes were bright.
Most of his dreams were vague and vague, but in the last dream, it was as if he had become the woman in the dream.
This dream was very clear and real.
After excluding some indifferent emotions about Qingsong Yiyi's real skill and the blood sacrifice ceremony, Jiang Yan could basically sort it out. Only these two memories were the most complete and clear.
Qingsong Yiyi's true skills, body refining realm martial arts training methods, and blood sacrifice rituals are used by the evil god's apostles, and they are meaningless to Jiang Yan.
"If this technique can be practiced...then wouldn't I..."
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan quickly opened the martial arts modifier and checked it directly.
Character: Jiang Yan
Kung Fu: Qingsong Yiyi Zhen Gong
Level: four levels
Status: Not yet started
Improve (yes)/deduction (no)
Weird value: 160
Um! Um?
Jiang Yan's eyes immediately widened and his expression quickly became dull.
Hey, it's gratifying to know that the technique can be practiced. Why are there so many weird values?
What the hell is that little metal shard?
"Next time, if there is a next time, I can encounter such a good thing. Even if my head is fried, I have to absorb the weird value first."
At this moment, Jiang Yan felt that the torture he suffered was worth it.
Without pain, there is no happiness.
Without doubled pain, there is no doubled happiness.
"Then improve, I can't wait any longer, the body refining realm, here I come!"
Martial arts modifier, improve...
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, the bedroom curtain was gently lifted, and a supple palm stretched out.
Then, a little head popped out, "Ah! Brother Jiang, you're awake!"
This is the cheerful voice of a girl.
"Xiao He'er, just wait, I'll get up right now."
Jiang Yan responded helplessly, and could only improve his martial arts for a while.
"Hey, why did I come back to the house and have no impression at all?"
He suddenly realized that there must be a reason why Xiao He'er came to see him early, especially the sentence, "Brother Jiang, wake up."
That explains the problem very well.
"Well...it seems that I owe you a small favor." He had a clear mind and immediately guessed what would happen after he fainted last night. Of course, there were certain things that he would never be able to guess.
"But, how should I pay it back? It's a pity that Xiao He'er's father sells stinky tofu, which most people can't eat. Otherwise, I can find some buyers for him." Jiang Yan shook his head, "Forget it. Think about this slowly."
He got up, found a new piece of clothing, combed his hair, and walked out.
In the courtyard, little He'er was sitting quietly on a small table, with a large food box placed on the table.
This girl has delicate appearance and fair skin. She is considered the most beautiful among the girls of the same age in the area.
On weekdays, many young people pass by here on purpose.
After getting a basin of water, Jiang Yan washed himself carefully, then came to the table and sat down.
Xiao He'er pushed the food box towards him, her eyelashes were curved and her dimples were shallow, "Brother Jiang, eat!" she said directly.
"Thank you." Jiang Yan was not polite and opened the food box directly. As expected, there were all kinds of... tofu inside.
Except for a big bowl of porridge, it was all tofu.
For some reason, Jiang Yan felt that the girl next door was acting strange today. She was not the same as before, and she kept chattering when she talked.
After finishing a bowl of fried tofu and drinking a bowl of tofu soup, Jiang Yan ate a few pieces of stinky tofu...
"Xiao He'er, thank you for last night. Tonight, I will visit and express my gratitude to your parents." After eating, Jiang Yan's face straightened and he took his meal seriously.
"No, it's nothing. We are all neighbors." Xiao He'er lowered his head and said carefully, "Brother Jiang, I have to leave."
Seeing that Jiang Yan was full, she quickly packed it up, picked up the food box, turned around and left.
"Hmm... I feel like this kid is a little absent-minded today." Jiang Yan thought in his mind, and he stood up and sent Xiao He'er out of the door.
"Brother Jiang, I'm back."
The girl pushed open the door and stepped in with one foot. She tilted her head and smiled sweetly at Jiang Yan.
"Well, if you have any trouble, you can come to me." Jiang Yan thought for a while and said, he felt that the child was a little bored today.
"No." Xiao He'er shook his head vigorously.
"Then, goodbye!"
"goodbye!"
"By the way, Brother Jiang..."
"Um?"
"Xiaohong...who is it?"
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