Seventy-four, recognize the master
Song Li opened her eyes, and what came into view was Han Jingxi's angular face. At this time, his face and eyes were full of worry.
"Li'er, you're finally awake." Han Jingxi held Song Li's hand tightly and pressed it against his face. Feeling the warmth from her hand, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated. After learning that Li'er
He was almost frightened to death by the news that his son had fainted. Fortunately, she woke up, otherwise he would definitely go crazy.
"What's wrong with me?" Song Li frowned slightly, recalling what happened before she fainted. She remembered that she saw a painting after entering the house, and then she fell into a coma. She couldn't remember what happened after that.
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Mr. Cang stepped forward, handed a jade plaque to Song Li with both hands, and said respectfully: "Miss Song! From now on, you will be the leader of the Cang family. If you have anything to do, just tell us."
Song Li looked at the jade token in Old Master Cang's hand with confusion, "Cang Lao, why do you want to recognize me as your master?" It is impossible for the Cang family to recognize her as their master for no reason. What happened in this?
The old man glanced at Han Jingxi and hesitated to speak. He didn't know whether he should let Han Jingxi know about this.
Han Jingxi saw the old man's scruples and was about to stand up and leave, but his hand was held by Song Li.
Song Li smiled at Han Jingxi and said, "There is nothing about me that he cannot know."
Han Jingxi was slightly startled, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his deep eyes were full of joy.
The old man carefully considered his words and explained in detail what had just happened in the backyard, "That's what happened."
"Are you saying that your ancestor's master has appeared in me?" Song Li would never have believed such a thing before, but now that she has experienced traveling through books, there is nothing she thinks is impossible.
Yes.
"Yes, according to the ancestral teachings of our ancestors and masters, you will be the leader of the Cang family from now on."
Song Li nodded slightly. Of course she was extremely happy that such a large family was willing to recognize her as its head. "In addition to teaching you medical skills, did your ancestor teach you other things?"
"He also taught us a set of exercises. However, due to the long time, the inheritance of the exercises has been incomplete. When it was passed to our generation, it was incomplete. Now I can only practice to the third level of Qi refining." The old man thought.
Feeling guilty, he felt that he had failed to fulfill his responsibilities as the head of the family, causing the Cang family to decline day by day.
"Can you show me the exercises?" Song Li sat up.
Han Jingxi immediately supported her.
Song Li smiled lightly at Han Jingxi, her twinkling phoenix eyes were like polished agate, shining darkly and extremely coquettish, "I'm fine." It felt really good to be cared for by someone.
Han Jingxi reached out and held her hand, his slender fingers playing with her green-white fingertips, "I like to hold you." The soft and shallow voice was gentle and magnetic, and the warm breath was like a breeze.
It passed over Song Li's earlobe, leaving a slight numbness.
Song Li glanced at Han Jingxi, and the tips of her ears were stained with a blush.
"Wait a moment! I'll get it right away." The old man turned around and walked out of the room quickly. It's so good to be young! I think he and his wife were so loving back then.
After a while, the old man came in holding a wooden box. He placed the wooden box on the table, opened it, took out a shabby book from inside and handed it to Song Li.
Song Li took the book and opened it to read a few pages. He found that several pages inside were damaged, and the second half was gone. It was obvious that someone could tear it off. "Why is there only half of the book left on this technique?"
?" No wonder no one in the Cang family practices cultivation except Mr. Cang.
Thinking of what happened back then, Mr. Cang sighed, "Fifty years ago, something happened to the Cang family. A group of men in black broke into the Cang family in the middle of the night. They wanted to take away the exercises and ancient medical books. My father
I fought to the death to protect the first half of the book, but the whereabouts of the other half are still unknown."
Song Li closed the skill and said, "I can repair this skill." The Cang family is willing to take her as their master, so naturally she will not treat them badly, and
She looked at Han Jingxi and asked, "Do you want to practice?" His current job often encounters dangers. If he practices, he will have a better chance of winning when performing tasks in the future. He is hers now, and of course she doesn't want him to
Encountered danger.
Han Jingxi smiled and nodded, "Of course I do." He was sent to the hidden world sect by his father since he was a child. Now his strength has reached the mid-level heaven level, but compared to cultivators, he is still very weak. He thought
To be strong, to be Li'er's strong backing.
"Then let me teach you the cultivator's skills."
"Well, I won't let you down." Han Jingxi held Song Li's hand tightly and smiled. This smile added a bit of softness to his cold face, just like the spring breeze blowing through the ice and snow.
Melting, clear and picturesque.
"Bring me my bag." Song Li now carries a bag when she goes out in order to hide her from others.
The old man immediately asked someone to bring Song Li's bag.
Song Li opened the bag, took out a book of exercises and a bottle of elixirs and handed them to Han Jingxi, "When you go back, eat the elixirs in the bottle first, and then start practicing. If you don't understand anything, just ask.
I."
"Okay." Han Jingxi took the pills and exercises with a determined look in his eyes. He will definitely practice hard and will never let down Li'er's friendship.
"Cang Lao, go and get a pen and paper, and I will help you repair the exercises and ancient medicinal prescriptions." Song Li looked at Mr. Cang and said. She felt that the Cang family's exercises were very suitable for people of the Cang family to practice, so she did not change them for them.
Other exercises.
"Yes." The old man nodded excitedly.
"You just woke up, can your body handle it? How about repairing it tomorrow." Han Jingxi was a little worried about Song Li's health.
"It's okay, I know it well." Song Li winked at Han Jingxi mischievously.
"There's really nothing I can do against you." Han Jingxi smiled and tapped the tip of Song Li's nose.
When the old man brought a pen and paper, Song Li started immediately. She picked up the pen and started writing on the paper. Her hand speed was very fast, without any pause.
Two hours later, Song Li handed the repaired Kung Fu to Mr. Cang, "I have repaired the Kung Fu, but I need to spend some time on this ancient medicine." The damage to the ancient medicine was more serious than the Kung Fu.
"Thank you, Master!" Mr. Cang took it excitedly. With this skill, the Cang family will be able to achieve greater glory soon.
Song Li took out a few bottles of elixirs and handed them to the old man, "Take these elixirs and give each person one pill before practicing. This will get twice the result with half the effort. If you encounter any problems in your cultivation in the future, you can come to me."
The old man's hands trembled with excitement, and he took the elixir with great care, "We will not let the master down." He was born in a medical family, so he naturally knew more about the effects of elixirs. No wonder the ancestor and master wanted them to recognize Song Dynasty.
Chapter completed!