Chapter 3 Xiao Xue
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"Hey, my name is Xiao Xue, you can call me Sister Xue'er, my father said let me take care of you, and I will cover you in the future. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The crisp voice sounded suddenly.
Yang Fan looked at the little girl who was trying to cross her waist and pose herself into an adult, and she felt like she had been cute.
"Fan'er, Xue'er will live with you in the future, our two families have made a marriage contract, and if we are not there in Xue'er in the future, we will protect you. Yang Shuo looked at the two of them and nodded with satisfaction.
"Marriage contract!" Yang Fan instantly had an indescribable feeling.
After dinner, Yang Fan led Xiao Xue to turn around and walk out of the hall, and at this time, a girl was ushered in on the opposite side, Yang Fan stopped, and the doubts in his eyes flashed.
"Lu E has seen the little master. ”
This girl looks about the same age as Xiao Xue, and her facial features are not brilliant in isolation, but when put together, there is an amazing sense of harmony, which belongs to the kind that is more and more durable the more you look at it, wearing a green dress, there is a feeling of small jasper.
"She's someone's maid, and she's going to stay here with me. Without waiting for Yang Fan to ask, Xiao Xue said with a smile on the side.
Yang Fan nodded, then turned to Aunt Jia and said, "Mother-in-law, Sister Xue'er is going to live in my courtyard, you can find someone to make a set of daily necessities." ”
"Okay, little master, the old slave knows. Aunt Jia said as she walked out.
Yang Fan's small courtyard.
Xiao Xue sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, kicked her feet, and looked at Yang Fan: "I finally understand why my father asked me to take care of you, you are too weak." ”
"Sister Xue'er, have you practiced martial arts?" Yang Fan asked excitedly.
"Of course, I'm already in the middle of my flesh and blood, and I'm a genius martial artist!" Xiao Xue raised her chin, proud like a beautiful little peacock.
"Really, can you tell me about it?" Yang Fan, who finally came into contact with martial arts, excitedly asked for advice, completely forgetting the real age gap between the two.
"Although I don't know why Uncle Yang told me not to teach you martial arts, it's okay to talk to you. Xiao Xue smiled evilly.
"Okay, okay. Yang Fan's eyes widened, and his appetite was satisfied.
"Well, it's too late today, let's hurry up early tomorrow, sleeping too late is not good for your skin, let's go, Lu E." After Xiao Xue finished speaking, she smiled evilly at the success of the conspiracy, and walked towards the room with Lu E.
Tri-Counties College, in a literature class.
Mr. Fu is holding a book and is explaining a kind of writing, which Mr. Gu Fu said originated in ancient times, and there are few people who still know it.
Yang Fan listened very carefully, and since the day this course began, Yang Fan found that these ancient characters were square and very similar to the Chinese characters on the earth, so he studied them seriously.
And this so-called ancient script is extremely complex, each character is very similar, and it is extremely difficult to learn, even Yang Fan, who has a background in Chinese characters, has a headache, let alone other people.
In the end, it was Mr. Fu who told Yang Fan alone, and whenever these words were printed into Yang Fan's brain like an arrangement, Yang Fan quickly entered a state of forgetfulness, but Yang Fan didn't know at this time, he only felt that every time he finished learning, he was refreshed, and he also had doubts, but they were only doubts.
Until the end of the course, Yang Fan and Xiao Xue walked out of the classroom side by side, and Lu E staggered half of his body slightly and walked back behind him.
After dinner, Yang Fan and Xiao Xue sat at the stone table in the small courtyard.
"Yang Fan, I don't understand why Uncle Yang doesn't let you cultivate, although you and I have a marriage contract, I can't be by your side all the time, so I want to teach you to cultivate and make you stronger. I don't want me to be successful in martial arts and survive for 10,000 years, while you will disappear in the world in a hundred years. ”
Xiao Xue couldn't bear to look at Yang Fan's negative face every day, and found a high-sounding excuse for herself.
"Great!" Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiao Xue excitedly.
It's three months.
At night, the stars are dotted, and the moonlight is sprinkled in Yang Fan's small courtyard like a waterfall.
Yang Fan was lying in the middle of the courtyard, panting for air, his whole body trembled unconsciously, he tilted his head, and said with difficulty: "Poor.. Almost, right?"
Xiao Xue poked Yang Fan's arm with her fingers: "Well, it's almost there, Lu Ena should also be ready, hurry up, don't pretend to be dead there!"
When Yang Fan heard this, he smiled helplessly, the first realm of cultivation is to increase the strength of skin and flesh, and after cultivating to the fullest, it can be as solid as the fur of a demonic beast, and ordinary swords, guns, swords, and halberds are not the starting point of cultivation.
There is no shortcut to cultivating the body, Yang Fan wears weight-bearing clothes every day, from the beginning of ten catties, thirty catties, fifty catties, to the current three hundred catties.
During the day, he secretly trained with weights, and at night he practiced with Xiao Xue, he was always beaten like a dead dog, and the swelling of his whole body has not stopped since three months.
And in the usual contact with the outside world, it is not possible to show flaws, so as not to be discovered, which is simply painful.
After tea time, Yang Fan got up slowly, staggered to the utility room in the courtyard, and pushed open the door with difficulty.
"Young Master, you reached this state today half an hour later than usual. Green Jaw said without raising his head, and at the same time kept pouring some bottles and cans into a large bucket, which was filled with hot water, which looked black and smelled disgusting.
"I'm not a masochist. Yang Fan thought with hatred in his heart.
"Originally, you could have used the elixir to assist in cultivation, so you wouldn't have to be so painful, but you can't find the elixir at all by sneaking around, and these ordinary medicinal materials are also very effective after mixing. Xiao Xue came behind Yang Fan, and her gaze at Yang Fan couldn't hide that kind of surprise and a hint of sweetness.
Obviously, Yang Fan's strong and persistent performance in the past three months has made Xiao Xue's heart moved.
Yang Fan didn't think so, the experience of the two lives made him know in his heart that there was no shortcut to cultivation, and he would gain as much as he paid.
He took off his coat and jumped into the bucket, leaving only his head exposed, the close to boiling water temperature made Yang Fan's cheeks tense, and a low roar squeezed out of his throat from time to time.
In places that were difficult to reach during cultivation, such as the armpits, the roots of the legs, and other parts of his body, blisters burst from time to time, which was shocking.
Yang Fan has never forgotten the things of his previous life, every time he thinks of the despair of his previous life, he will always wake up from a nightmare, and finally get in touch with the matter of cultivation, and gradually realize a powerful feeling, how not to fall into madness.
Finally, when the temperature of the medicinal juice in the bucket cooled down, Yang Fan opened his eyes, and the kind of persistence emanating from them was enough to shock anyone.
Gradually, the medicine seeped into the pores of Yang Fan's body, and slowly the hot water in the bucket became transparent, and bursts of green smoke continued to rise from the top of Yang Fan's head.
For three months, the uninterrupted cultivation made Yang Fan suffer a lot, and at the same time, it greatly sharpened Yang Fan's will, causing him to store a large amount of medicinal power in his body.
"It's time. Yang Fan came out of the wooden barrel and put on his clothes, muttering to himself, he got up and went back to the small courtyard to pick up a wooden sword, recalling the scene when his father Yang Shuo practiced swords, closed his eyes slightly, and waved without any warning, which seemed chaotic at first, and slowly produced a peculiar charm.
The trajectory of the sword path was clearly visible, as if a transparent encirclement was formed to envelop Yang Fan, and the aura of heaven and earth surged in, instantly submerging the space around Yang Fan's body.
Reiki is the gasification of spiritual power, which is free in the atmosphere. The introduction of the aura utilization exercises existing in the atmosphere into the flesh and blood is to coagulate the blood, to strengthen the muscles and bones is to refine the bones, and to transform the lungs and intestines is to mix the elements of the lungs and intestines, and only then can we break through the realm of physical cultivation.
"Miss, isn't this the basic technique you taught the young master?" Lu E looked at Xiao Xue anxiously, very flustered.
"yes, what the hell is this?" Xiao Xue also panicked.
From ancient times to the present, the road of cultivation has been extremely bumpy, and there is no one who is not careful, especially at the critical juncture of breaking through the realm.
No matter how careful you are to attract spiritual energy into the body, it is not too careful to attract spiritual energy, and it should be gradual and gradual, so as to better control and reduce the chance of mistakes.
In the end, there were more and more aura, and the persecuted Xiao Xue and Lu E's hair were flying, and the whole person kept retreating.
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