Chapter 15 Xia Li, a disciple of the family?

"Master! You are so powerful! You are really the number one liar in the galaxy realm! The number one fool!" At this time, Hua Shuyao had already left the ward, and Xia Li had returned to the control of his body.

"What kind of nicknames are you making up? It's weird and ugly, your master and I call it strategy! Is strategy good? Why can't you be the first strategist in the galaxy?"

Obviously, Hao Yan is also very proud of the lie he just made, the value of the madness is here, if Hua Lanzong wants to get the mad determination method of the Gathering Spirit Realm, then he can only do his best and use all kinds of resources to cultivate his apprentice to the Gathering Spirit Realm, which is of course a great benefit to him, after all, the two of them are now grasshoppers in the same boat.

"Yes, it is the No. 1 strategist of ——! Xinghe!Haoyan Immortal!Boundless Wisdom and Bravery!" Xia Li patted his ass without hesitation, today was simply the second happiest day in his life, he really couldn't imagine that he, a little kid born on Beggar Street, would one day become a disciple of the Hualan Sect and be vigorously cultivated by the resources of the sect?

"Okay, it's just that you've become the core of a small sect, what's there to be proud of? I said at the beginning, your goal is the supreme strength of this small Metaverse! This status can make you happy like this?" Hao Yan began his familiar lecture again.

"Oh, master, you have to eat the rice one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step - isn't this a good start?" and Hao Yan gradually got acquainted, Xia Li began to get used to joking with his master, he felt that his master, it seemed that he did not imagine the character of the gods who were high up and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Then you can just steal the joy in your heart-" Hao Yan didn't continue to say anything more:

"Next, sit cross-legged on the bed and run the exercises for a few more weeks!"

Of course, Hao Yan would not let him waste this time, at this time he was suffering from different degrees of bone injuries all over his body, and now he concentrates on cultivation, guides his vitality, repairs and strengthens his bones, which will be of great benefit to his future growth, after all, the first stage of a monk is called the Quenching Bone Realm!

"Yes! Master!" Of course, Xia Li would not fail to understand this truth, turned over and sat up cross-legged, Haoyan Doushen Dueled, and the vitality around him was absorbed.

Although it is a very boring Yuan Qi cultivation that seems to ordinary people, it is also a precious peace for Xia Li.

In the midst of such a long period of cultivation, a whole morning passed, and it was not until noon that Hua Shuyao slowly pushed open the door and brought him a special meal.

"Little one, it's time to eat!"

I saw Hua Shuyao holding a plate of extremely sumptuous dishes, which was not comparable to the kind of simple food that ordinary disciples usually eat, with vegetables and meat, soup and rice, which can be described as nutritious and extremely delicious.

"Thank you, Sister Hua!" Xia Li turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling the wooden table on the side, obviously ready to eat.

"Really diligent, little guy, are still cultivating even if you are injured? If only those young masters and young ladies of the Hua family could be half as diligent as you. Hua Shuyao said as she put the food on the table, and then took a stool and sat opposite Xia Li.

"Little guy, I'll tell you a good news! I have just discussed with the elders of the Hua family, as long as you wait to come up with the heart method of madness and give it to them for review, if there is no problem, you will officially become the first disciple of the Hua Lan Sect with a foreign surname in this generation!"

"Really?!" Xia Li's eyes lit up, and he shoved a mouthful of food into his mouth, and the delicious taste of hot food made him extremely happy.

"Little guy, then I'll tell you bad news too!" It was Hao Yan who spoke out, and his tone was full of jokes at this time: "You have been poisoned in this meal." ”

"Ah——!h

Xia Li was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold the rice spoon in his hand.

"Calm down! Don't let her notice anything!" Calm down, this is what Hao Yan said to Xia Li the most: "You eat as slowly as possible, I will guide Hao Yan to fight the gods to refine these toxins! No one can do these indiscriminate hands and feet to my Hao Yan's disciples!"

"Okay-master!" Hearing Haoyan say this, Xia Li was both relieved and warm-hearted, the rice spoon in his hand was as usual, and he still delivered food to his mouth one by one, but obviously chewed and swallowed a lot more slowly.

"Yes! In this way, even if you are a core member of the Hua Lan Sect! In the future, there will be no disciples who will trouble you, and I can be your pharmacist openly!" Hua Shuyao said as she rubbed Xia Li's head again, treating him as if he were her own child.

"Thank you Sister Hua so much - I really didn't expect that such a little beggar as me could have such a day......"

Xia Li chatted with Hua Shuyao about his past while eating, although Hua Shuyao had heard about it and knew that Xia Li was an orphan, but he didn't expect this little guy's life to be so miserable in the first half of his life, and he couldn't help but tears fell down, I really couldn't tell whether this woman was acting on the spot, or really from the heart.

"Sister Hua, help me get a pen and paper!"

After the meal, Xia Li wiped his mouth, preparing to write the mad decision to Hua Shuyao now.

"Are you so anxious, Brother Xia, can you move your arms?" Hua Shuyao helped him clean up the dishes and chopsticks, like a good wife and mother.

"No problem! Sister Hua is beautiful and kind, and her medical skills are exquisite! The younger brother is fine!" Xia Li exposed his arm and squeezed the slender but strong muscle.

"Little guy, do you specialize in learning these sweet words on the street to trick passers-by into giving you a reward?" Hua Shuyao was obviously very interested in Xia Li's words, and the moment he put away the dishes and chopsticks, he handed him a pen and paper.

"Master!" Xia Li called out, of course he couldn't come up with any mad determination method himself, he could only call out his omnipotent master.

Haoyan was not poor this time, he directly took over Xia Li's arm, sprinkled it on the paper and wrote, picked up the pen and wrote it freely, as beautiful as if it was written by a calligrapher.

"I can't see that my brother still has this kind of calligraphy. Hua Shuyao was really amazed, although she didn't study calligraphy too much, but as a woman, she still has basic aesthetic ability, and the character in front of her, even if she doesn't say what kind of secret art it is, just calligraphy, can also attract the attention of many literati and ink writers.

"Street school, street school!" Xia Li had no choice but to prevaricate, while using his consciousness to interfere with the manipulated arm, trying to make Hao Yan write as ugly as possible. And Haoyan obviously didn't comply, vigorously competing with him, almost piercing the paper.

In the end, under the mutual competition between the two, one stroke was settled, and the heart method of quenching the bone realm was completed, and at this time, there was also an angry voice outside the door-

"How can you be a disciple of your own family!?"