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After separating from Yingying, Tang Feng rushed back to his residence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The entire Tang Mansion is divided into two areas, the inner and outer areas, the descendants and core children live in the inner house compound, and the side children are placed on the periphery.

Tang Feng was born in a side lineage, so he naturally lived on the outskirts of the Tang Mansion, and his residence was a small courtyard house left to him by his parents.

"The young master is back, have they ever embarrassed you?"

As soon as Tang Feng pushed open the door of the Songmu Courtyard, a girl in Tsing Yi immediately greeted her, with a pair of big watery eyes expressing her mood at the moment, and there was a touch of worry in the surprise.

The girl's face is beautiful and vulgar, her hair hangs down after two mustaches are knotted on the top of her head, giving people a feeling of weeping willow-like flowing, and there are no ornaments to embellish, and a light green gauze skirt is also slightly old, and it doesn't look very fit.

Even so, not only did it fail to hide the beauty of the girl's dust, but it set off a light and tranquil charm, as if there was no trace of fireworks in the world.

"Oh, I'm fine. ”

Closing the courtyard door casually, Tang Feng smiled at the girl.

The girl is his maidservant Ziqi, and there is no third person in the family except for them.

"They are usually so fierce, is the young master really okay?"

Ziqi still didn't believe it, and a pair of pretty eyes were always circulating on Tang Feng's body, as if she wanted to explore all the false existence.

"It's okay to have Yingying here. ”

Tang Feng said with a determined expression, putting on a relaxed expression.

He told a white lie in order not to worry Ziqi.

"Oh, then I'm relieved. ”

Ziqi patted her chest, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

She didn't ask much, as long as Tang Feng was safe and sound, nothing else mattered.

Tang Feng walked straight to the courtyard, stood still suddenly, his eyes swept over the courtyard, and then revealed a complicated expression.

Since waking up after the crossing, he is very dissatisfied with his new identity and situation, except for two things, one is Ziqi, and the other is the small courtyard in front of him.

When he was on Earth, he dreamed of one day having such a courtyard house, where his parents lived, and he worked hard during the day and returned to the yard at night, either to accompany his father to play two games of chess, or to accompany his mother to cheer for the house, or to make a cup of tea and savor life alone.

Now, he has come to this other world, and there is a courtyard house, but his parents are not around.

Luckily, there's Ziqi!

Thinking of Ziqi, Tang Feng's heart swelled with warmth, as if he was in a hot spring.

Whether it is in his memory, Ziqi's experience of being a brother and sister, relying on each other, and sharing hardships with him, or after he crossed over and before he woke up, Ziqi's meticulous and unwavering care for him for more than 20 days made him feel warm and moved.

Such a woman of affection may not be uncommon on Earth, but he has never met it before.

To this day, he still vividly remembers that when he was on Earth, he was once misdiagnosed with bird flu, and his girlfriend who had been in love for two years left him, and also took away their shared savings for several years.

In this way, the crossing was not for nothing. ”

Thinking of this, Tang Feng couldn't help but recall this bizarre crossing.

He still can't believe that this kind of crossing, which is only limited to novels, could happen to him!

Tang Feng originally worked as a diver in a company in the Yellow Country of Earth Yan, and although his life was not rich, he was able to eat and clothe himself.

During a diving operation, he accidentally found the wreckage of an ancient shipwreck, and he was lucky enough to go inside to hunt for treasure and make a fortune.

It turned out that he had found an antique: a small black box embedded in the ship's plank, containing an ancient object like a jade pendant, engraved with strange patterns that he could not read.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a whirlpool hidden under the wreckage, and he was sucked in......

Just yesterday, when he woke up, he was surprised to find that he had traveled here from Earth and possessed a family waste wood also named Tang Feng, while also inheriting almost all of his memories.

Ziqi told him that more than 20 days have passed since "he" was injured by Chu Yu, and during this period, he was in a coma or a mess, looking like an unconscious walking corpse.

After more than 20 days of torment, two completely different memories in my mind seem to have merged together, and now you have me, I have you. Sometimes even Tang Feng himself can't tell whether he is Tang Feng from the earth, or the original Tang family's waste wood.

"Young master, your injuries are not healed yet, the autumn breeze is cool, let's go into the house. ”

Ziqi thoughtfully draped a thick piece on Tang Feng's shoulders.

In the autumn breeze, he smelled the faint fragrance wafting behind him, and Tang Feng's heart warmed.

Entering the house, as soon as Tang Feng sat down, Ziqi brought a bowl of ginseng soup.

Looking at the ginseng soup in the bowl, Tang Feng's mood fluctuated again.

Since his parents disappeared a few years ago, Tang Feng's situation has deteriorated, and even most of the clansmen who depend on him for survival have been deducted, and food and clothing have become a problem.

It can be said that except for this courtyard, Tang Feng's family is almost destitute.

Not long ago, because Ziqi and Chu Yu signed a marriage contract, the family accepted a dowry from the Chu family, and sent Tang Feng a ginseng and 1,000 gold coins.

At that time, Tang Feng was still in a coma, and this was accepted by Ziqi for him.

That mountain ginseng had been boiled by Ziqi many times, and the essence had flowed into Tang Feng's belly, nourishing the wounds in his chest, and now it was almost like a clear soup.

Seeing the ginseng soup, Tang Feng remembered Ziqi's marriage contract with Chu Yu, and his heart moved, and he asked, "Qi'er, did you really agree to the marriage with Chu Yu?"

"I ......"

Tang Feng's sudden question, Ziqi was suddenly a little flustered, first shook his head, then nodded, and stopped talking.

"Did Chu Yu threaten you?"

Seeing Ziqi's reaction, Tang Feng understood most of it.

"I didn't ...... No, I was happy to ......."

In the flickering of her words, Ziqi's face turned red and white for a while, and her voice became lower and lower, as light as a mosquito's voice.

"It must be Chu Yu who is taking my life to blackmail you!"

At this point, Tang Feng has fully understood.

Ziqi only cares about him the most, this can be used by Chu Yu, with Tang Feng's wisdom, he can naturally think of this layer.

Hearing this, Ziqi glanced at Tang Feng in surprise, and then her expression gradually dimmed, fiddling with her skirt and being silent.

"Alas, Qi'er, you're so confused, do you think that if you agree to Chu Yu, that bastard will let me go? Listen to me, immediately follow me to the family meeting hall and dissolve that bullshit marriage contract. ”

Tang Feng sighed lightly, then pulled Ziqi up and was about to walk out.

Who knows, Ziqi struggled to break free from Tang Feng's hand, her expression was stubborn with a little sadness, her nose sucked, and tears fell down like pearls with broken threads.

"Young master, it's all Qi'er's bad, otherwise you wouldn't have been seriously injured by Chu Yu, so you won't care about me in the future. ”

Looking at Ziqi's sobbing appearance, Tang Feng suddenly felt sad.

"Qi'er doesn't cry, as long as I'm here, I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance! Now, it's better to go with me to annul the marriage contract." ”

Tang Feng patted her on the back and said softly in relief.

"Young master, we can't fight the Chu family, Qi'er just wants the young master to live well, so that when the master and Mrs. come back, you don't care about Qi'er, this is Qi'er's life." ”

"No! I must not watch you jump into a fire pit!"

"If the young master forces me again, Qi'er will die in front of you!"

Ziqi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, revealing a determined expression, and said categorically, while taking out a pair of scissors from her arms and aiming them at her chest, she was about to stab.

Since the last time she was teased by Chu Yu, Ziqi secretly carried a pair of scissors for self-defense.

"Okay, okay, just do what you say, quickly put away the scissors!"

Seeing this, Tang Feng suddenly became dumbfounded, and his forehead almost sweated.

Hearing this, Ziqi put away the scissors, and then sobbed: "Young Master must be hungry, drink this bowl of ginseng soup first, and Qi'er will cook." ”

When Ziqi came out of the house, Tang Feng sighed, feared in his heart, shook his head, picked up the bowl and drank it all.

was troubled by Ziqi, and he really didn't dare to disobey her wishes.

This Nizi is usually soft and weak, but I didn't expect to have such a strong side!

As a dignified seven-foot man, he has to rely on a woman to protect him, which is really unreasonable!

Thinking of this, Tang Feng calmed down and thought about how to deal with it.

The family has no hope, and now it can only rely on itself!

Thinking of the scene he experienced in the family chamber, Tang Feng completely gave up the idea of counting on the family's help.

This is the world of cultivation, everything depends on strength, if you want to get out of the current predicament, you can only improve your own strength, and your strength can only be gradually improved through cultivation.

As for running away with Ziqi, it was just a helpless choice under his poor donkey skills, and he would never take this step unless he had to, after all, in this world of cultivation, he had to survive with his strength wherever he went.

Thinking of this, Tang Feng began to collect information about cultivation in his mind.

When he woke up yesterday, he was so anxious about this incident and his current situation that he didn't bother to sort out his memories about cultivation, let alone think about cultivation.

As memories flooded back, messages and images came to mind.

The country of Yushu is a country of cultivating mysteries, and Qilin Town is a remote town within its borders......

The Tang family is a small cultivation family in Qilin Town, almost all the children of the family can cultivate the Xuan, but the treatment of the cultivation is very different, the descendants and core children practice the best exercises and martial arts of the family, and enjoy the best cultivation resources of the family.

Tang Feng is not a descendant of the Tang family, plus his meridians are a little occluded, frail and sickly, and his cultivation is extremely slow, the exercises and martial arts he can access are basically garbage that no one cares about in the family, which makes him gradually lose confidence in cultivation, and at the age of sixteen, he is only the fifth level of cultivation in the Tuogong Realm, and he has become a family wastewood.

As for the realm of cultivating Xuan, in my memory, I only found the four great realms of Tuogong, Condensing Xuan, Crystallization and Awakening, and each great realm was divided into nine small realms from the first to the ninth.

The Tuogong Realm is the initial realm of cultivating the Xuan, and the purpose of expanding the dantian is achieved by condensing the Xuan Qi to impact the dantian. In this Xiuxuan Continent, the human dantian is also called the Xuan Palace, and the name of the Tuo Palace Realm is also derived from this.

In addition, Tang Feng also knew from his memory that there was a strict hierarchy of cultivation and martial arts, which were divided into five levels: heaven, earth, xuan, yellow, and human, and each level was divided into primary, intermediate, and advanced.

The exercises that Tang Feng cultivated belonged to the lowest human-level primary.

"Alas, I'll admit that I'm not in good health, and even the cultivation exercises are so rubbish, so I can't let people live!"

"Aren't all the traversers in the novel so coaxing! Why am I so miserable?"

When he learned this information, Tang Feng sighed and was disappointed.

"Why don't you study those strange things, and you can't eat them! It's really not a good job, no wonder it's so miserable!"

From his memory, he knew that the predecessor who was killed by Chu Yu was actually quite interested in such strange things as ancient runes, ancient formations, and jade runes, and he had a lot of research experience in his head, and Tang Feng scoffed at this.

In his opinion, these are far less important than cultivation and strength.

Complaining to complaining, Tang Feng still had a strong interest in cultivation, after all, he had never tried it before, and he felt that it was very fresh.