Chapter 750
Marquis Zhenyuan took another scroll of diabolo slips, dipped his pen in ink, and spoke without raising his head:
"You still remember what to write, let's say it first."
Xiao Zhan said truthfully:
"I held a golden sword, and then a black light fell from the sky and enveloped me. Then I lost consciousness. When I regained consciousness, I had already come to this world."
Marquis Zhenyuan recorded everything Xiao Zhan said.
"What do you remember?"
Xiao Zhan thought about it carefully and then said:
"I should be strong."
Marquis Zhenyuan raised his head and looked at Xiao Zhan with a slight frown: "How strong is he?"
Xiao Zhan shook his head, "I don't know, but I have an intuition that he should be much better than you, Mr. Hou."
After hearing this, Marquis Zhenyuan was not angry, but his brows furrowed even deeper.
He recorded what Xiao Zhan said again, and with a wave of his hand, a black light penetrated Xiao Zhan's body, traveled around Xiao Zhan's body, and then flew back to Zhenyuan Hou's body.
Marquis Zhenyuan pondered for a moment, "What do you remember about the world before you?"
Xiao Zhan recalled it again, shook his head and said:
"I don't remember anything."
Marquis Zhenyuan nodded, "I'm trying to help you recover some memories. No matter what you remember, you must tell me the truth."
After saying that, Marquis Zhenyuan didn't care whether Xiao Zhan had any objections. With a wave of his hand, another black light shot out and penetrated into Xiao Zhan's body.
Xiao Zhan's body suddenly froze, and some vague figures and pictures began to flash through his mind.
The next moment, Xiao Zhan's head seemed to explode, and he let out a painful groan.
Marquis Zhenyuan looked at Xiao Zhan expressionlessly. After half an hour, when he saw that Xiao Zhan gradually stabilized, he asked:
"Did you remember anything?"
Xiao Zhan panted heavily but still shook his head and said, "No."
"Did you really not think of anything?" Marquis Zhenyuan snorted, and a strong sense of oppression enveloped Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan felt as if he was about to explode in the next moment, but he still shook his head:
"No, I didn't think of anything."
Marquis Zhenyuan put down his brush with some disappointment, closed the bamboo slips in his hand, wrote "Nine" on the outside of the bamboo slips, and then placed it on the shelf behind him.
He did not let Xiao Zhan leave, but dug out a wooden box from the messy information on the table, took out a dark pill, and threw it to Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan reached out to catch it and looked at Marquis Zhenyuan with confusion.
"This is the Netherworld Pill," Zhenyuan Hou said slowly, "After taking it, it will allow you to adapt to the energy of the Netherworld at a faster speed."
"If you are lucky enough, you can also improve your strength."
"Maybe when you get stronger, you can recall some memories."
"Okay, let's go back."
Xiao Zhan stood still and didn't move.
Marquis Zhenyuan frowned, "Is there anything else?"
Xiao Zhan said truthfully:
"The skeleton man who brought me here said that the Marquis has a weird temper and I probably won't survive."
"But I think Mr. Hou is still very approachable."
Marquis Zhenyuan glanced at Xiao Zhan coldly, "Didn't you say that you were better than me before? Why do you still need to flatter me?"
Xiao Zhan shook his head, "Master Hou, I just want to ask if there are any skills or anything like that. Maybe after I practice it, I can think of something faster."
"Interesting," Marquis Zhenyuan sneered, "You are the first one who dares to ask me for my skills, let alone a newcomer who has just arrived in the Netherworld."
As he spoke, Zhenyuan Hou exuded even more powerful pressure, and his voice was rumbling and deafening:
"I'll give it to you, do you dare to ask for it?"
"Dare!" Xiao Zhan cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Marquis."
Marquis Zhenyuan looked at Xiao Zhan. After several seconds, he took a roll of bamboo slips from the shelf behind him and threw it directly to Xiao Zhan.
"It's best to be able to think of something like you said."
Xiao Zhan said nothing more, clasped his fists and walked towards the entrance of the hall.
Outside the main hall, the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion looked at Xiao Zhan with disbelief.
He heard clearly the conversation between Xiao Zhan and Mr. Hou just now, and he never expected that the boy in front of him would dare to ask Mr. Hou for the skills.
You know, he had been the housekeeper of the Marquis Mansion for hundreds of years, but he didn't dare to ask the Marquis for a copy of the technique.
Xiao Zhan said that Mr. Hou was approachable, but only the housekeeper knew how scary Mr. Hou was when he lost his temper.
"You are really lucky," the butler said before taking Xiao Zhan away.
Xiao Zhan followed the housekeeper and said:
"If the housekeeper wants to take a look, you can copy this technique."
The housekeeper glanced at Xiao Zhan coldly, "If the Marquis didn't give it to me, I wouldn't dare copy it."
After a while, the housekeeper took Xiao Zhan back to the small courtyard again.
He obviously had some objections to Xiao Zhan, so he snorted and left.
Xiao Zhan had just walked into the No. 9 stone house and wanted to open the bamboo slips of the exercises in his hand to take a look, when he heard Lin Xiaoyu's voice coming from the stone house next to him:
"You're back?"
Xiao Zhan said "hmm".
While talking, Xiao Zhan had already put the Nether Pill given to him by Marquis Zhenyuan into his mouth.
On the way here, he heard Bai Liang say that Nether Pill is a rare thing.
Sure enough, as soon as the Nether Pill was taken, a cold energy spread to Xiao Zhan's limbs and bones, and continued to flow along Xiao Zhan's body.
Xiao Zhan closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and found similar energy in the air, but it was more than a hundred times thinner than the energy of Netherworld Pill.
This is probably the power of the netherworld that Bai Liang said.
In the stone house No. 8.
Lin Xiaoyu felt the energy fluctuations coming from the stone house next to her, and asked in surprise:
"You were summoned by the Marquis for the first time, and did you get the Netherworld Pill as a reward from the Marquis?"
Xiao Zhan said "hmm" and opened the bamboo slip of the martial arts given by Marquis Zhenyuan.
The bamboo slips were densely engraved with handwriting and symbols, but they never exceeded 500 words.
In just a moment, Xiao Zhan read it through.
The name of this volume of exercises is called "Wind Palm".
After mastering it, a palm blast will be like a roaring wind, making it impossible for anyone to get close.
Xiao Zhan frowned.
He felt that this technique didn't seem to be considered a technique at all.
But right now he couldn't think of anything.
He could only vaguely feel that he had seen countless advanced techniques, but now he had forgotten them all.
No matter how useless this volume of "Wind Palm" is, he must practice it first. It is better than not knowing anything now.
So, a moment later, Xiao Zhan slapped a palm towards the door of the stone house.
A strong wind instantly emitted from Xiao Zhan's palm, stirring up a burst of sand and dust in the small courtyard.
The wind whistling in the palm immediately attracted Lin Xiaoyu from the stone house next to him to come out.
She looked at Xiao Zhan with surprise on her face, "You...you know a skill?"
Seeing Xiao Zhan nodding, Lin Xiaoyu suddenly became extremely excited:
"This technique is so powerful, can you teach me?"
Xiao Zhan frowned. After hesitating for a few seconds, he lowered his voice and asked:
"Have you heard of the name Ye Wei?"
"Do you know who she is?"
Lin Xiaoyu shook her head, "Did you remember something?"
Xiao Zhan nodded, "I just remembered this name. She should be someone very important to me."
"I have never heard of this name," Lin Xiaoyu said truthfully, "You can tell the Marquis next time when he summons you again."
Xiao Zhan didn't say anything, but threw the scroll of "Wind Palm" to Lin Xiaoyu.
Lin Xiaoyu was extremely excited, "The technique is extremely hard to find. How did you get it?"
"The Marquis gave it to me," Xiao Zhan said casually, then closed his eyes, preparing to try to absorb the power of the netherworld spilling out of the air. Chinese website
When Lin Xiaoyu heard that this skill was a reward from the Marquis, she suddenly turned pale and was frightened to death. She quickly threw the bamboo slips into Xiao Zhan's stone house.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Xiao Zhan closed his eyes and asked, "Is there any problem?"
Lin Xiaoyu took a deep breath, then smiled bitterly and said:
"There is a rule in this Zhenyuanhou Mansion."
"Whatever the Marquis says, that's what it is."
"The Marquis gave it to you, you have to take it even if you don't want it."
"If the Marquis didn't give it to you, then you absolutely can't have it."
"If I read this bamboo slip of the exercise method, I'm afraid I won't live for two days."
Xiao Zhan opened his eyes in surprise:
"You all say that Marquis Zhenyuan is so scary, but I feel that he is still easy to get along with."
Lin Xiaoyu took a deep look at Xiao Zhan, as if she thought of something, her body trembled for a while, and then walked into the No. 8 stone house.
Xiao Zhan said no more and began to absorb the power of the netherworld.
Although he can't remember anything, he has an instinct to become stronger!
And he really had an intuition that he should have been much, much more powerful than Marquis Zhenyuan.
