"Young Master!Young Master!Wake up!Young Master!"

"Quick! Hurry up and ask Madame to come over, the young master's fingers seem to have moved just now!

"Great! Great! The little grandfather is finally waking up! We are saved! Finally we don't have to be punished! Thank God! Thank God! Woo woo woo ......"

In a daze, I seemed to hear a lot of people arguing, excited, and crying, which disturbed people's ears and couldn't be quiet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Li Sundai tried to open his eyes, the candles in the room were bright, and a faint smell of oil smoke filled his nostrils. He looked around, and there were many unfamiliar faces around the bed.

Why did you wake up and suddenly have so many more people in your house?

It seems to have been latched before going to bed.,Is this a friend called by Little Hu Die?

"You are ......"

Li Shengdai opened his mouth to ask, but as soon as he said three words, there was a "boom" in his head, and countless pictures and memories swept from the depths of his mind, the memory was revived, and the spirit returned to its place.

No need to ask, Li Sundai already knew where he was, and he also recognized the identities of these people beside the bed.

This is no longer a town in the Central Plains, and it can even be said that this is no longer on the earth!

Although Li Shengdai is still called Li Shengdai, the identity of Li Shengdai here is far more noble than that Li Shengdai on the earth.

After King Wu, although he is a concubine, he can be regarded as a nobleman, and ordinary people cannot compare.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, or does Butterfly dream Zhuang Zhou?

"Cuizhu, how long have I been asleep?" After settling down, Li Shengdai asked the maid waiting by the bed in an extremely indifferent tone.

He felt like he had slept for a long time, and he had lived on the planet known as Earth for thirty-two years, and his memory was so clear that it was as if he had really spent thirty-two years there.

Think about it, that world is really magical, although no one cultivates any soul power, soul skills, let alone martial souls and beast souls, but the scientific and technological civilization there is very attractive.

Mobile phones, televisions, cars, aircraft carriers, airplanes, spaceships, ordinary people without the slightest soul power can actually rely on these pig iron foreign objects to do some things that even the Holy Soul Master can't do.

Also, freedom, equality, peace, peace, peace, there is no such strict hierarchy and inferiority, there is no word of discord to draw a sword against each other, destroy people, there, no matter how ordinary a commoner, as long as he is willing to work hard, he can live a good and happy life.

As a nobleman but a mortal with low qualifications, Li Shengdai, he longed for life there.

"It's been three days, young master, you've been in a coma for three whole days!Thank God, you've finally woken up!" Cuizhu cried with joy with red eyes.

Li Shengdai was stunned for a moment, and muttered in a low voice: "Three days, has it only been three days? Is life on earth really just a sweet dream?"

Li Sundai felt that things were not so simple.

If it was just a dream, he wouldn't have remembered it so clearly. The chronological order is not a little confused, the experience of thirty-two years from childhood to college is still in front of him, and even Li Sundai can still remember the names of everyone he knows, and he can clearly remember all the courses he took before junior high school.

This is definitely not just a dream! This is another life of Li Sundae!

But what the hell is going on? How can he have a lifetime memory of another person? Is that Li Shengdai on the earth really just an illusory existence?

"Young master, do you want to eat something?" Cuizhu asked cautiously: "You have been in a coma for three whole days, and you have almost not eaten a drop of water in these three days, why don't you drink some minced meat porridge first?"

Hearing Cuizhu say this, he was really a little hungry, Li Shengdai temporarily collected his thoughts, nodded lightly, and then glanced at the other people in the room, and said lightly: "Let them all go down, so many people are noisy here, and they are upset to watch." ”

"Yes, young master!"

"Well, also, give them some bounty money by the way. ”

Let so many people accompany him to be frightened, Li Shengdai is a little unhappy, he knows that if he really can't wake up this time, not to mention these maids, even the two doctors in the house are estimated to have no good end.

Li Shengdai is a concubine, and he is not valued by King Wu, but no matter how he says it, he is also the bloodline of King Wu, if he dies, King Wu's anger is enough to affect the life and death of these people.

Power and status are sometimes so unreasonable.

"Thank you, Young Master, Twelfth Young Master!" The group of people wept with gratitude, especially the two doctors, who were so moved that tears were about to fall.

"Yes, young master!"

The young master is still so kind-hearted. Cuizhu waved her hand and sent the people and doctors in the house out, the young master has always been happy, so many people are here to bang on the ground, and she also looks upset.

"How did I faint?" Li Shengdai patted his still numb head and asked Cuizhu, "Why can't I remember?" I remember that I seemed to be going to compete with Li Shengzhao, what was the result? Is it Li Shengzhao's means that I fainted?"

"Huh?" Cui Zhuxian didn't expect Li Shengdai to ask this question as soon as he woke up, and hesitated for a moment and said, "Young master just woke up, don't think too much, the porridge will ...... immediately"

"Say!"

Seeing Cuizhu swallowing and spitting, Li Shengdai's face sank, and he directly interrupted him.

"Yes, young master. ”

Seeing that Li Shengdai was angry, Cuizhu didn't dare to hide it anymore: "That day on the martial arts platform, the young master and the young master of the Holy Summoning competed, young master, as soon as you summoned the martial spirit, you directly vomited blood and fainted to the ground, and the later doctor said that the young master was ...... It's its own martial soul backlash, no ...... It's a blessing not to die......"

"Martial Soul Rebellion? I see......"

The sound of heartbreak sounded in his head, it was really embarrassing! Li Shengdai's old face turned red, and he began to regret asking Cuizhu this question.

He knows that the martial soul is counterattacking, the soul is strong and the master is weak, when the cultivation is shallow and the soul cultivator vainly tries to forcibly summon and drive the martial soul that is stronger than himself, there is a certain chance that the martial soul will be counterattacked. It's just that this situation is not as good as one, how can he catch up?

Li Shengdai clearly remembered that his martial soul was the lowest white defensive helmet martial soul, how could he be defeated by such a martial soul?

There were doubts, but this question Li Shengdai was very clever not to ask, he was afraid that the answer he would get in the end would be: he Li Shengdai, the twelfth son of the dignified Martial King, the strength of his soul power was not as good as that of a martial soul of the lowest grade who had just awakened.

However, even if he didn't ask, Li Shengdai probably already understood in his heart that he was afraid that he would now become the laughing stock of the entire Martial King Mansion and even the entire Tianque City.

"Could it be that my soul cultivation qualification has really reached such a low level?"

Li Shengdai's heart was a little uncomfortable, although since he could remember, he was told that he was a low-grade qualification, and he had never been a genius, not even a good talent or talent, and he would not have any great achievements in the future.

But he never imagined that this mortal inferior grade would be so and so vulnerable.

It's okay to be bullied and despised by those brothers on weekdays, but I didn't expect that even the newly awakened martial soul would dare to rebel against him!

Li Shengdai suddenly felt that his life was a tragedy, if it weren't for the three-day dream that made him indirectly have nearly thirty-two years of life experience, and his mind has matured a lot, and now he is afraid that he has the mind to break himself.

Seeing Li Shengdai sitting there silently and no longer making a sound, Cuizhu couldn't help but regret it a little, she felt that she should have said it more tactfully just now, the young master was already sensitive and fragile, such a big blow, wouldn't she be unbearable?

Thinking of the rumors of those people outside, I don't know what would happen if the young master heard it.

At this time, a maid brought the hot meat porridge, and Cuizhu walked up to Li Shengdai with the overheated porridge, and persuaded softly: "Young master, don't think so much, the important thing now is to take care of your body." This porridge is made from the essence and blood of the third-order demon beast blue scale mackerel, which nourishes blood and invigorates qi, so the young master should drink it while it is hot. ”

Li Shengdai was stunned for a moment: "Third-order demon beast, or is it an extremely rare blue-scaled mackerel?"

No wonder Li Shengdai would ask this, the blue-scaled mackerel is the best among the third-order demon beasts, replenishing the soul, strengthening qi and blood, it is the best tonic for low-level soul cultivation, it is difficult to find one, it is extremely rare.

Li Shengdai is just a concubine with no future in the Wuwang Mansion, and he has no blessing and no ability to have it on weekdays. Now when I heard that it was a blue-scaled mackerel, I naturally thought of King Wu. Although the blue-scaled mackerel is rare, it is just a matter of one sentence for people of the level of the Martial King.

"It's not. Cuizhu simply broke off Li Shengdai's thoughts, and said bluntly: "This is found by the princess, but there is only one fish tail, which is prepared in the kitchen at any time, just so that the young master can enjoy it immediately after waking up, restore qi and blood, and nourish the soul." ”

"My mother?"

Li Shengdai's heart trembled, knowing that his mother must have begged those people again in a low voice, otherwise, with the situation and financial resources of their mother and son, Bengen would not be able to afford and could not buy this blue-scaled mackerel, even if it was just a fish tail.