Stopping his cultivation, Xia Jiang walked out of the garden, only to see his subordinates waiting for him.

This person's name is Nuogan, he is a typical strong man, he was specially selected by his mother, except for his brain is a little ill-informed, he is good, he belongs to the kind of person who can do his part well, and his life is full of meaning.

There are not many people in the Xiajiang Mansion, and there are only a dozen men and women, which is very deserted for this huge mansion that can be regarded as a super mansion as a prince.

Nodding, Xia Jiang came to the door of the mansion alone.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Xia Jiang recognized the person at a glance, it was actually the personal maid of the Ninth Princess, named Xiaoguan.

"Lord Nine Princes, this is the princess's words to you......" Xiao Wan saw Xia Jiang, didn't say anything, and hurriedly handed out a letter.

Seeing the letter, Xia Jiang couldn't help but be curious, although he and the Ninth Princess had communicated, they were not particularly familiar, and the other party couldn't say anything directly, so he still had to send a message?

Na Xiaoguan didn't care about Xia Jiang's reaction, and after handing out the letter, he said softly: "The princess asked the slave to remind the prince that if there is any inconvenience, you can pretend to be sick and delay for two days in the future." Then he bowed and took his leave.

Seeing Xiaoguan leave, Xia Jiang hurriedly returned to the garden, found a stone bench and sat down, didn't think about it in a hurry, opened the letter to see what was going on.

Although he has a good impression of the Ninth Princess, he is now more concerned about his own cultivation, at this moment, it can be said that he is almost at the end of his rope, and he needs someone's assistance the most, so he hardly thinks that this letter has another meaning.

After a quick look, as he expected, there was actually a "Melting Blood Pill" in it!

Let's look at the words of the ninth princess:

“...... This is a 'Melting Blood Pill', although it is an excellent foundation building pill, but it varies from person to person, please forgive the ninth sister for not being able to speak, such as the talent of the ninth brother, it is expected that it will not have much effect, so please the ninth brother must practice diligently, make more use of it, and when you go to the father's training ground in the future, you may not lose to the thirteenth brother, remember to ......"

After reading this letter carefully, Xia Jiang couldn't help but be secretly frightened, he could see the meaning of this, I'm afraid, this time he, the ninth prince, will be removed from the royal family and expelled from the royal family!

Thinking of this, no wonder she also deliberately ordered that Xiaoguan to let him take care of his illness, this is because he can have a few more days and quickly improve his cultivation with the help of the Blood Melting Pill!

......

Looking at the Blood Melting Pill in his hand, Xia Jiang's heart could be described as mixed: although he was in difficulty and helpless, how could a dignified man accept favors from others for nothing? And he relied on a woman to struggle to survive? Rather than so, it was better to be an ordinary person?

No!

Xia Jiang shook his head secretly, turned his gaze to the letter again, and looked at the nine princesses on the letter, feeling a warmth in his heart.

How can I say that this is also her kindness, since it is her kindness, how can I live up to it? I have to fight hard, if I say that I am favored by others, I Xiajiang will have a bright day, and I will be repaid ten times and a hundred times!

Thinking of this, Xia Jiang's eyes were firm, and he immediately swallowed the Melting Blood Pill in one gulp!

The Ninth Princess was right, as far as he knew, this Blood Melting Pill was indeed the best foundation building pill, even if it was an ordinary person with no cultivation potential, after eating this Blood Melting Pill, he could change his physique, change his bloodline, and even surpass ordinary cultivators within a year or two.

The Blood Melting Pill is a magic weapon that belongs to the super one.

As soon as the Blood Melting Pill entered his body, Xia Jiang felt as if a flame had burst out, and the blood in his whole body was like fuel, booming, and the whole person felt full of explosive power.

It's so strong!

In his memory, he had used some super-grade pills before, but he had never had such a great effect, but the effect of this huge explosion also made him have to endure great pain.

Drink!

With years of experience in using pills, Xia Jiang didn't think much about it, abandoned the red wooden stick, grabbed a small tree-like iron rod, and went on a rampage!

The last thing that is missing in this training ground is the target, and the various giant wooden stakes and boulder piers here are extremely solid, and they can completely withstand the invasion of any weapon, so that he can spare no effort to attack wildly.

Even if he has a wasteful physique and no cultivation talent, how can he be promoted to "three" under the effect of this Blood Melting Pill and his desperate cultivation?

When he is promoted to "three", he is confident that he will not lose to the thirteenth prince, and at least he will not be expelled from the royal family at that time.

Xia Jiang's eyes became more and more determined, and the intensity of his cultivation continued to increase, striving to maximize the effect of the medicine and not waste it at all.

In this way, for three consecutive days, Xia Jiang really spent all his time on cultivation except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, and he didn't stop until the effect of the Blood Melting Pill was completely volatilized.

According to the estimate, his current bloodline compatibility should be at least "three", and the power of using weapons has increased by at least half!

But as a result, I don't know if he was overconsumed and too tired in the past few days, he actually felt a little weak, and it was difficult to even grasp the big iron rod.

Rest!

Xia Jiang didn't think much about it, and no matter that tomorrow was the reporting day at the end of the month, he dragged his tired body to get a good night's sleep.

Although he was preoccupied, he was extremely tired after all, and when he fell asleep, he slept from early morning to early the next morning. Fortunately, I got enough sleep, and the tiredness had almost disappeared.

Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, Xia Jiang got up and came to the cultivation ground.

After doing a simple warm-up exercise, Xia Jiang picked up the red wooden stick, recalled the state before the cultivation in the past few days, and began to run wildly!

Quite simply, he has to know how far he has come!

After a dash of running, he jumped up, raised his bare stick, and slammed it into the scarred stake!

Smack-

With a muffled sound, an extremely unbelievable expression appeared on Xia Jiang's face......

His all-out cultivation this time still barely made any progress!

This...... This Nima!

Yes!!!

Xia Jiang almost roared, completely unable to believe his hands!

A pill of Melting Blood Pill was almost completely absorbed by him, and the absorption was incisive, and it should have been improved and reborn every cell in the body!

No matter how calm and rational Xia Jiang is, he really can't bear this moment! At this moment, the painful memories of the past invaded him like a tide, as if the underlying resentment of the owner of this body exploded, making Xia Jiang's angry body tremble!

Poof――

Under this anger, his chest was suffocated, his breathing was short, and suddenly he felt a pungent fishy smell, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the blood spitting out, Xia Jiang's eyes straightened.

In his memory, these nine princes have also been so angry with their qualifications that they vomit blood many times, and this feeling is really desperate...... However, he suddenly sobered up a lot at this moment, realizing that it was useless to be angry, and he should calm down no matter what!

"Spit up, spit on! It's better to vomit more blood!"

Suddenly, at this moment, an old and extremely low voice, as if coming from hell, sounded in Xia Jiang's mind.

"Who?!" Xia Jiang was startled, goosebumps all over his body rose, and he hurriedly glanced around.

However, his eyes swept around, and in the bright moonlight, he could not see half a figure.

But then, the voice actually sounded again: "Boy, don't look for it, the old man is inside you haha!"

Body?

Xia Jiang vigilantly observed the surroundings, and sure enough, he didn't find anything unusual, but when he thought of his body, he couldn't help but get goosebumps even more.

He couldn't help but think of the Blood Melting Pill he had eaten, and secretly wondered if there was something wrong with the Blood Melting Pill, no wonder the effect was so huge? But thinking about it like this, he felt sorry for the Ninth Princess, and secretly vetoed it.

"Boy, don't think nonsense, you won't know if you want to break your little head!" said the old and deep voice again.

When he heard the same voice for the third time, Xia Jiang was not so panicked, and listening to the other party's tone, there seemed to be no malicious intent, and hurriedly said, "You...... Who are you?" he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to ask first.

The voice that came out of his body seemed to be an old man, and when he heard Xia Jiang's question, he actually took the initiative to answer, but he just ......

"Who am I?......" Xia Jiang asked, the old man seemed to fall into deep thought, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Regarding this issue, the old man will sue you in the future!"

Facing the other party's mystery, Xia Jiang didn't care at all, he had already reacted from the moment the other party answered him, and he suddenly realized that this voice was probably related to his physique, and it was probably the culprit who made him unable to cultivate!

At this moment, Xia Jiang's countless questions were about to be vented to this suspicious old guy!

"Boy, I know what you want to ask!" However, before Xia Jiang could ask, the old man's voice sounded, but this time it became much calmer: "Speaking of which, the old man has to thank you well, under your anger, a mouthful of blood spurted out, which has completely alleviated a trace of the curse for me, so that I can separate a trace of thought." ”

“...... Curse?" The old man's bland reply shocked Xia Jiang in his heart, making the faint anger subside, and he suddenly became puzzled.

"That's right, curse ......" the old man confirmed, and fell silent as he spoke, as if his thoughts had been gone for many years, and after a while, he continued: "Forget it, you kid don't understand it, in short, old man, I am your nemesis, with me in your body, you will never be at peace!"

Just a little excited and a little excited, the old man's words couldn't help but scare Xia Jiang.

But I only heard him say next: "But don't be afraid, the old man is cursed, and your junior is implicated, and it will definitely not let you suffer in vain, now you and I depend on each other for life and death, and the old man should protect you from ......"

Hearing this, Xia Jiang saw a surge of hope again, but he thought that he would go to his father's training ground tomorrow to report, and at least he would have to compete with the thirteenth brother at that time, but he was afraid that with the help of this old-timer, he would not be able to change anything for a while.

The old man seemed to know Xia Jiang's thoughts, and immediately continued: "Your current situation is that the blood compatibility is too low, the foundation is too poor, and it is difficult to become a climate, so the old man will teach you a set of exercises first, and you can deal with tomorrow's things for the time being with a little practice." ”

"Exercises?"

Xia Jiang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, if he was not mistaken, any practice in this world must at least reach the level of a monk, and he has the strength to perfectly master some magic weapons, but he doesn't talk about a monk now, as a mere cultivator, the bloodline fit is only "two".