Not long after, a white-haired imperial physician, accompanied by the little eunuch from before, paced to Xu Yan's room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old lady doctor rolled up Xu Yan's sleeves, only to see large bruises on his limbs, and after carefully examining the injury, he said: "Gongzi accidentally rolled off the cliff while riding a horse, fortunately he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, and he only needs to prescribe a few prescriptions for recuperation, and he should be able to heal in a month or two." ”

Xu Yan rolled his eyes, what rolled down the cliff, the injuries on his body were the most clear to him, they were all dark wounds left by the oppressive force of the spatial teleportation array.

Sure enough, it is a perfect arrangement of the new identity, and even the small details such as injuries are arranged in the slightest, so you don't have to worry about any suspicions from the people around you, Xu Yan said silently in his heart.

After diagnosing the condition, the little eunuch went to get the medicine with the old lady, and Xu Yan was left alone in the room again.

Xu Yan moved to the bedside mirror in pain, his facial features did not change, his complexion became a lot fairer, and then he touched his swollen hands, feet and body.

"It's good that it's not a soul crossing, otherwise, I really can't tell who I really are. Xu Yan let out a long breath and lay on the head of the bed with his head up.

More than six years ago, Xu Yan was a student of archaeology on Earth. During an ancient tomb expedition, Xu Yan was suddenly killed by an earthquake, but his soul accidentally traveled to the Firmament Continent and was reborn in the body of an eight-year-old boy.

Although Xu Yan was reborn, the predecessor of this body was born with a hidden disease, if it weren't for the careful care of his brother Xu Lie, who climbed mountains and waded through rivers every day to find herbs to make soup for him, Xu Yan would probably have to lie on the hospital bed for the rest of his life.

Not long after Xu Yan recovered, an accident, his brother Xu Lie was refined into a human-type puppet, and only retained a simple consciousness to follow him all the time, becoming his greatest help.

Since he was reborn through the crossing, his brother Xu Lie has taken good care of him, and this family warmth has been remembered by Xu Yan bit by bit.

In order to let Xu Lie recover as before, Xu Yan made a heavy oath that he must be admitted to the Star Academy to become a strong man and find a way to treat Xu Lie.

Lying on the soft bed, Xu Yan's mind quickly flashed past past experiences, sat up, and whispered with a firm expression: "Now, the most important thing is to improve your strength. ”

In addition to studying and practicing hard, you must first have money and exercises to improve your strength. The so-called poor literature and rich martial arts, herbs, weapons, etc., do not need money, let alone exercises.

"My identity in the Xianwu World is that of the prince of the Martial Kingdom, so I should have some family background. ”

Xu Yannian turned over and sat up, took out a shriveled money bag under the pillow, opened the mouth of the bag and poured it down, only a dozen taels of silver.

"So poor? It's the respect of the prince, and this family can't even compare to the average rich son. Xu Yan took a sip.

More than a dozen taels of silver, not to mention buying cherished herbs and divine soldiers, even eating a good meal is a problem, Xu Yan's heart suddenly felt half cold.

"Is it possible that the silver taels are kept elsewhere, or are they kept by a personal eunuch? When the little eunuch returns, I will have to ask carefully. ”

Xu Yan looked around the room, the room was lavishly decorated but not much furniture, only a desk, and a wardrobe to store things.

Gritting his teeth to endure the pain, Xu Yan leaned on the edge of the bed and went down to the ground to touch the wardrobe, except for digging out a few clothes, he found nothing.

The desk was not far away, Xu Yan limped over and moved over against the wardrobe, carefully sitting on the chair and rummaging carefully. There are more than a dozen books in the desk drawer, all of which are classics on etiquette and history, and they have nothing to do with martial arts cultivation.

Xu Yan's face gradually turned cold, it seems that his identity as the seventh prince of the martial arts country is even worse than he expected, not to mention the lack of money, not even a decent book of exercises.

"It's just a self-made job, and I just arrange a proton identity, this assessment is simply to put people in a desperate situation. Xu Yan touched his head and smiled bitterly.

Not only did the identity of the prince of Wuguo not provide any convenience, but because of his sensitive proton identity, there would be a lot of trouble in the days to come.

"A dignified prince would ride a horse and roll off a cliff, I will never believe it if it was an accident. Xu Yan scratched his hair, the biggest problem now is that the information is not clear, and there are too few clues in his hand.

Xu Yan calmed down and sorted out the ins and outs from beginning to end.

The most important thing now is to recuperate, if it is really according to the old lady's words, if this body injury is really recuperated for a month or two, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

The experience in the Xianwu world lasted for a total of three years, and after lying on the bed for two months, the daylily was cold.

Xu Yan was thinking about it, when Xiao Dezi, the eunuch who was taking medicine with the imperial doctor, knocked on the door, and saw Xu Yan sitting at the desk and immediately exclaimed: "Childe, why are you sitting up? The imperial doctor is not instructing, you have to lie on the bed to recuperate and not move around." ”

Xiao Dezi hurriedly put down the medicine bag in his hand, helped Xu Yan to lie back on the bed, wiped a handful of sweat and bitter face, and said, "Son, don't toss." It's important to recuperate now, in case something happens to you again, the little ones can't afford it. ”

The eunuch Xiao Dezi served Xu Yan's predecessor all the year round, that is, by the side of the Seven Princes of Wuguo, respectful but only out of servant duty, it is really difficult to say that he is really loyal.

The master suffered, and the fate of being a personal eunuch can be imagined, and now that Xu Yan is seriously injured, Xiao Dezi is of course nervous.

"Childe, you lie down and rest first, and I'll go and boil these medicines and then come to serve. Xiao Dezi picked up the medicine bag and was about to suffer, but was stopped by Xu Yan.

"Wait, I have something to ask you. ”

Xiao Dezi muttered in his heart, Childe usually has a slight headache and brain fever and is lazy and bedridden, why is he so good today when he is seriously injured?

Doubts are doubts, every time Xu Yan asks a question, Xiao Dezi answers truthfully, knowing everything.

After some inquiry, Xu Yan finally knew why he was a prince, but he had no family background.

It turned out that the predecessor of Xu Yan's identity was born to the emperor and the palace maid of the Wuguo Dynasty, and his mother died in childbirth. His mother's status is not high, and his status as a prince is far inferior to that of other princes.

The worst thing is that his mother and the queen competed for favor back then. After his mother's death, the queen has always been extremely mean to Xu Yan, restricted everywhere, and was often deducted from both the two of them, and all kinds of cultivation resources were completely devoid.

Emperor Wu has many heirs, and he governs the country with martial arts, and only princes with outstanding martial arts cultivation will be valued by him. In the world of immortal martial arts, only when a martial artist condenses his inner breath and steps into the inner breath realm can he be regarded as a true master.

Xu Yan's predecessor was not supported by the matriarchal forces, his qualifications were ordinary, and his cultivation was the worst of the more than a dozen princes of the Wu Kingdom, and he was far away from the inner rest realm.

Two and a half years ago, it was the queen who led the way, and Xu Yan's identity was sent to the Great Xia Kingdom as a proton for three years.

The Great Xia Kingdom and the Wu Kingdom were neighboring countries, and the Great Xia Kingdom was far inferior to the Wu Kingdom, so it was forced to send the crown prince as a proton to the Wu Kingdom.

The fact that the crown prince of his country was taken hostage was a great shame for the Great Xia Kingdom. Xu Yan was appointed as a proton in exchange for the Great Xia Kingdom, and naturally he was treated coldly everywhere and was resented by the people of Great Xia.

"Okay, don't say it!" Xu Yan's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he hurriedly interrupted Xiao Dezi.

At first, I thought I was lucky, I was a prince, and the beginning was a simple mode, but now it seems to be a hellish mode, Xu Yan is in a mixed mood.

"The little one is going to boil the medicine, and the son will have a good rest first. Xiao Dezi said that his throat was dry, swallowed his saliva and got up to leave.

When Xiao Dezi opened the door and left, Xu Yan asked again: "Where do you see the exercises I usually practice?"

"Exercises?" Xiao Dezi was slightly stunned, and suddenly slapped his head and said, "Son, don't you think the bed is unstable, don't you use it to pad the foot of the bed?"

After that, Xiao Dezi lowered himself and groped under the bed for a while, and sure enough, he took out a crumpled book, patted the ashes and handed it to Xu Yan.

Cushion the foot of the bed!?

Xu Yan roared in his heart, this predecessor is really a wonder, just give up on himself, and even take the exercise cheats to pad the bed, no wonder Xu Yan can't find it when he rummages through the cabinets.

"I don't have any money, I have a starting exercise, I hope I won't be disappointed!" Xu Yan prayed and took the book, waved his hand to let Xiao Dezi step back, and he was not allowed to enter the house without his permission.

Xu Yan smoothed the book, and the blue cover was printed with five black characters: "Thirteen Palms of the Dragon"

This booklet is not thick, Xu Yan roughly flipped through the whole book. "The Thirteen Palms of the Dragon" is the basic martial arts that the royal family of the Wuguo Kingdom must learn, and it is in the same vein as the divine skill "The Palm of the Dragon" practiced by the Emperor of the Wuguo, focusing on one move and one style of cultivation, including internal strength and body cultivation chapters.

Although the Empress of Wuguo was embarrassed by Xu Yan's predecessor everywhere, she did not dare to do anything in the exercises, this "Thirteen Palms of the Traveling Dragon" is a real superior exercise, which is what Xu Yan urgently needs.

Xu Yan flipped through it roughly, returned to the homepage and was about to carefully comprehend it, when suddenly, the wordless heavenly book that had not changed in the sea appeared abnormal.

I saw that the wordless heavenly book was magnified countless times, almost covering the entire sea of knowledge, the pale golden pages turned quickly, and all kinds of strange symbols and words flew out, lingering outside the scroll to form a line of arrays like a magic circle, and Xu Yan was dazzled.

Life two

Two begets three

Three births and all things!

An old and magnificent voice sounded in the sea of knowledge, echoing for a long time.

After a long time, all the symbols and words that lingered outside the scroll disappeared, the rapidly turning pages gradually subsided, and the volume of the Heavenly Book slowly returned to its original size, hanging in the void of the Sea of Knowledge.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xu Yan would never believe that such a vision had appeared in his knowledge of the sea.

The Book of Heaven was shining with gold, and there were four more dazzling golden characters on the cover of the originally empty word: Daoyuan Book of Heaven.