"Miss Fan, are you okay?" The maid asked with a panicked look, "Your face is so pale. Is your injury getting worse? I...I'll call someone..."
Fan Caiyi waved his hands, his chest rose and fell, and he took several deep breaths before he could calm down. He pretended to smile calmly and said, "I'm fine, I guess it's because of the wind. Just help me back to bed and rest."
"Okay." The maid did as she was told. She helped her to lie down on the bed, put a pillow on her, covered her with a quilt and put some clothes on her body. Then she quickly closed the window and poured her a glass of water.
"Okay, thank you. You can go and rest." Fan Caiyi smiled and said to the maid specially sent by the Yue family to take care of her.
"Miss Fan, if you have any orders, just call me. My young master specially told me to take good care of you," the maid said diligently, "I will be outside."
Fan Caiyi nodded and watched the maid go out and put down the curtain, then the smile on her face slowly disappeared.
"How is this possible," she murmured, "it only lasts a few hours... but it's definitely true that someone successfully fused the Tao seeds. That direction is Sujiabao, who else could be there besides him?"
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Fan Caiyi's mind, and many previously ignored details resurfaced before his eyes.
Gradually, Fan Caiyi's pupils dilated, and his confused eyes gradually regained their clarity, with a cold light flashing through them.
"Nerd...what a nerd!"
"No wonder when I got on the carriage, this guy stuck out his butt and only lifted a corner of the curtain, peeking out furtively!"
"No wonder a well-known nerd can get rid of my magic. He can also stab Tu Sen's vulnerable spot with a sword in that situation! How can he have such ability if he is not knowledgeable and knowledgeable."
"I should have noticed it earlier! The grandson of the old fox is actually the little fox!"
"What a shame, this guy doesn't know what his bad taste is, but he keeps pretending to be a nerd. The Taoist seeds I gained through so much hard work actually became a wedding dress for this hypocrite, and he even found out about it..."
The more Fan Caiyi thought about it, the more he understood. He couldn't help but grasp the quilt with his fingers, and said to himself bitterly: "Old fox. Is this the gentle and honest grandson you call, with a simple nature and a pure heart?!"
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Amid the crowing of roosters, the sky gradually became brighter.
Sujiabao woke up. People walked out of their homes and started a new busy day.
A farmer went to the fields with his trouser legs rolled up and a hoe on his shoulder. There are store clerks carrying bags and goods, preparing to go to the market town to open a shop and do business. Some woodcutters polished their axes and invited them to go out to the city to chop wood and burn charcoal.
Smoke from cooking pots curled over the earthen huts, and more and more women went to the river to wash their clothes. The sounds of chirping, gossiping, yelling, laughter, shouting, and fighting are endless.
The small earthen fort suddenly became full of energy.
When the laziest woman in the castle was already washing clothes by the river with a sore back and weak bones in the eyes of other women with disdain and jealousy, Su Daoshan finally got up.
He was still a little dizzy, standing there like a puppet being manipulated by Pingting and Huamei.
After putting on his clothes, shoes and socks, combing his hair and washing his face, Su Daoshan was brushing his teeth in the courtyard, the sun was already shining in.
"There's something wrong with you!"
In the west wing, Huamei's deliberately lowered voice came, and Su Daoshan's ears pricked up.
"What!" Pingting's voice sounded like she was pretending to be stupid.
"Humph, don't think I can't tell. You were so cold yesterday, but when you were dressing the young master just now, look at your tender expression!" Huamei said angrily, "There must be something, tell me quickly!"
"How can there be..."
"Did the young master drag you to bed last night?"
"You're going to die," Pingting said in shame and anger, "What are you talking about?"
"You still said no, but you're blushing so much..." Before Huamei could finish her words, she let out an ouch, and it was obviously Pingting who took action.
A fight broke out for a while. It was obviously Pingting who made the first move, but instead she was pinned down on the bed by Huamei and was ravaged for a while. She was out of breath, crying and laughing, begging for mercy again and again.
In the end, Pingting was forced to secretly tell Huamei what happened last night. Huamei was surprised and laughed again and again.
"Although the young master is usually more upright, he is a man after all, not made of wood..." Huamei whispered in Pingting's ear, and as she said that, her voice was wrong, "You said the young master will hit you here..."
Immediately there was a snapping sound and Pingting's scream.
Su Daoshan stood by the pool and brushed his teeth. Feeling the beautiful morning with fresh air, he found that his senses had become more and more acute.
As long as you concentrate a little, your inner energy will naturally operate. Not only can you clearly hear the whispers of Pingting and Huamei, but even their movements seem to be transformed from subtle sounds into pictures.
How Huamei tickled Pingting, how he pinned her down and spanked her. How Pingting rolled on the bed, kicking her hands and feet to fight back...
As for the surroundings, whether it is the slight swaying of leaves in the sun, the beating of birds on the branches, or the crawling sounds of insects, they are all clear. Looking far away, your vision is like having a tenfold lens.
This is the special ability after merging Tao seeds and becoming an extraordinary warrior.
"Different extraordinary warriors have different exclusive characteristics. The characteristics of literary scholars are that they have a clearer mind, stronger memory, and better eyesight. Not only can they see far and clearly, but they can also break through fog and darkness to a certain extent, and they are more adaptable. A dark combat environment.”
Su Daoshan thought about it in his heart.
"A clear mind means that during battle, you can make wiser judgments and come up with the most appropriate strategy faster. To put it bluntly, even if you are arrogant, you can still be more cunning than others."
"Having enhanced vision can, from a positive perspective, reduce my risk of being attacked in darkness and fog, but on the other hand, doesn't this mean that this type of environment is my area of strength?"
"In game terms, this is completely racial talent." The more Su Daoshan thought about it, the more pleased he became. He spat out tooth powder made of mint, pollen mixed with green salt, and rinsed his mouth with water.
At this time, Pingting, who had a red face, and Huamei, who had a look of disdain on her face and half-smiling face, also came out. When Huamei took a set of prepared training clothes and put them on for him, she looked at him strangely.
"Why are you looking at me?" Su Daoshan looked sanctimonious, frowning, and glanced down her waist with a clear look. Huamei's face immediately turned red, she spat silently, and turned around to make tea.
Pingting was busy making the bed, and Chun Yuan was busy sweeping. Su Daoshan turned around and saw that Sister Xing'er's room was still quiet, and she was obviously still sleeping.
This lazy woman!
Su Daoshan sat down on a chair in the courtyard in the soft sunshine, took a sip of tea, and continued to think about his changes after merging Tao seeds with half-squinted eyes.
In addition to the exclusive characteristics of literary scholars, Su Daoshan also received three naturally generated unique skills.
The first magic is [Reading].
Performing this magic can further enhance comprehension and understanding and discrimination within a certain period of time. Not only can you master the key points of martial arts more quickly, your eyes will be sharper, but it can also be used to identify traps and interpret some detailed traces.
"This is equivalent to an enhanced version of the active skill of Wenlinggen. However, reading requires extremely high mental power, so it cannot be used frequently, and the skill activation time is also limited." Su Daoshan thought to himself.
The second strange skill is [Asking Questions].
This is a mental attack technique. Readers can ask a question to a target of their choice, just as they would in class.
Once the questioning technique is activated, this question will be implanted in the opponent's mind, forcibly occupying most of his energy. And this is without his knowledge and leaving no trace. If it remains unanswered, the question will become entangled deeper and deeper in his mind, causing great disturbance to him.
Over time, the other party will fall into irritability and confusion. In extreme cases, it may even lead to insanity!
"Hey, isn't this the human brain version of a virus attack?"
"Tsk, tsk, so it is said that scholars have many twists and turns, and even magic tricks follow this kind of cunning route."
Su Daoshan admired it and soon discovered other benefits of this strange technique.
