fourth day

"Dong dong dong!"

Several young men wearing blue and white robes inside the gate were looking angrily in the direction of the gate.

"Miss, why don't we punish him! We really can't stand it anymore."

The girl scolded them angrily: "In this case, what's the difference between us and the Wang family to the west?"

"What about the elders?"

"Don't talk too much!"

The door was slowly opened, and the girl looked at the boy in front of her again. She smelled a strong fishy smell, which was a bit pungent.

"Uncle Li, it will take a few more days." After the girl said this, she closed the door again.

After hearing this, the young man turned around and left again.

As early as four days ago, the girl came to their family's backyard to find Li Yu and explained the boy's situation to him.

Li Yu smiled softly, touched the girl's head and said, "How can a person lose an opportunity so easily?"

"The harder it is, the more you cherish it?" the girl said hesitantly.

"We are just smart."

The moment the girl left the house, the man in white shirt's eyes were full of contradictions.

"Sometimes being too smart is not a good thing."

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The tenth day

The young man's eyes were bloodshot, and he limped toward Mr. Li, dragging one leg.

Last night, two drunken men saw Jiang Xiansheng who was practicing cross-legged practice near the temple. They couldn't help but beat him up.

Moreover, both of them were nearly 50% masters of physical training. Jiang Xiansheng resisted desperately and was unable to do anything. His legs were lame.

At this time, the girl who was meditating on Li's training platform looked at the door with some sadness. He might not have stopped coming! Today is the last day.

"Dong dong dong!" The familiar knock on the door once again echoed in the ears of the disciples who had started practicing.

The girl took a step forward, and flowers floated under her feet directly to the door.

It was still the same young man who opened the door, but there was a faint smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, which seemed to be contemptuous.

The girl did not close the door this time because Uncle Li told her that he could bring him to see me on the tenth day.

"Come with me!" The girl turned and walked towards the courtyard.

Dragging his right leg, the young man slowly walked into Li's door. He finally came in, and this time he would definitely succeed.

The front yard is very large. A huge pine and cypress tree hangs down next to the creek. A stone bridge cuts off the entire creek. At this time, Jiang Xiansheng is standing on the stone bridge, looking at the empty field across the creek.

Ten teenagers wearing blue and white robes performed a set of boxing techniques.

The girl looked back, and then continued walking towards the tall houses on the other side of the stone bridge, just muttering: "That is the most basic physical training method of our Li family, three-step punch, and only three steps.

The punches are eleven or two."

He could feel that with every step those young men took and every punch they threw, some spiritual power would enter their bodies. He gathered his thoughts and followed the girl as he continued walking inside.

After walking across the stone bridge and passing through a corridor, an antique attic appeared in front of Jiang Xiansheng's eyes. The girl led him to a door, knocked on the door gently and said: "Uncle Li, I've brought someone here."

"Thank you for your hard work, Ran'er." A strong voice came from inside.

"Uncle Li was joking." After hearing this, the girl turned around and walked away towards the front yard, muttering: "I don't know when daddy will come back."

The young man opened the door and found a study room, a 'sword room' to be precise. The bookshelf was filled with all kinds of ancient swords, some long and short, some big and some small, and there were only a few scattered books.

Put it in front of the man still wearing a white shirt.

The man in white shirt looked at the young man standing in front of him. He still looked the same, but the difference was his eyes. He wanted to take this man under his wing before, just because the young man at that time had a slightly familiar aura about him.

He spoke in confusion.

At that time, there was a reluctance in the young man's eyes to be tied down by something, so he didn't agree at first, and he was relieved; as for the young man in front of him now, his eyes were dull and hopeless, which was good, he didn't feel disappointed this time.

"Complete three trials, and I will admit you." The man in white shirt said.

"Okay!" The young man answered neatly and without any sloppiness.

The admiration in the eyes of the man in white shirt became more intense, and his words were still so concise and clear, "Maybe you will die."

There was anger in the young man's eyes. It was his parents, the Taoist priest, and the cold world. "I will not die!" the young man said firmly.

The man in the white shirt took out a jade pendant from his waist, a milky white jade pendant engraved with a small sword. "Take it," the man threw the jade pendant in his hand to the young man, and said: "Okay, you are fine!"

Jiang Xiansheng held the jade pendant and felt some weak spiritual power fluctuations on it. This was an item refined with spiritual power.

"Take it to Li Xiang, the housekeeper in the front yard. He will arrange it for you. As for your trial, we will wait until your leg heals."

"good."

The man in the white shirt looked at the young man limping away, his eyes filled with joy, "He is a good young man, worthy of joining my plan."

In the creek under the stone bridge, the fish were swimming happily, and they seemed content to be trapped in this pool of water.

The young man once again stood on the stone bridge, but this time he was looking in another direction. There was a huge stone platform made of white jade, which looked extremely dazzling under the sunlight.

There were only a few people meditating on it, and the girl who opened the door for him every time was also among them. There was a cold air on her body, and the frost on the girl's face could be seen even from a long distance away.

In a remote place in the front yard, there is a group of houses. It looks like this is where they live, and the housekeeper should be here too. The young man retracted his gaze and walked towards this place.

In the surprised eyes of the young men who were boxing and exercising, he walked into the courtyard.

Sure enough, there was a house at the front with the word "Steward" hanging on the door.

Originally, during these few days of leisure for the family, I, the butler, could enjoy myself leisurely for a few days, but today a young man suddenly appeared, and his appearance was really hard to describe; the most terrible thing was that he actually held Elder Li's token.

"Did the elder say anything to you?"

"It's up to you."

The steward was instantly overjoyed when he heard this. These people with the elder's token are the most difficult to serve. He is obviously a steward, but his status is only a little higher than that of his servants. What these practitioners look down upon the most are mortals like them.

The housekeeper walked into the house, took out a key and held one in his hand, then led Jiang Xiansheng inside, "I'll take you to your residence first."

The young man nodded and did not answer.

The yard is very big, and there are many mortals cleaning the room there. They are sweating but still chatting happily with each other. What an honor it is to be able to help practitioners clean the room.

When they came to a wooden house, the housekeeper opened the door with a monster. The inside was very clean and looked like it was cleaned frequently. There was only a bed and a log table. The space was not very big, but for Jiang Xiansheng, it was

More than enough.

"Do you need a servant to help you clean every day?" the housekeeper said as he handed the key to the young man.

There was a chill in the young man's eyes, and he said coldly: "No need."

The housekeeper trembled with fright and ran away. Not only was this man so ugly, he also had such an unpleasant personality.

The young man walked into the house, looked around, and finally chose a relatively empty place to sit on the ground against the wall.

The solid wooden boards were covered with clean sheets, which were spotless and white, forming a sharp contrast with Jiang Xiansheng sitting on the ground. For him, the clean floor was already a good place.

The young man was a little tired, but he couldn't sleep yet. Jiang Xiansheng, who hadn't been sitting for long, slowly got up and walked towards the study he had just left. He had no time and couldn't wait like this any longer.

The girl sitting cross-legged was running their Li family's inherited skill, 'Frost Frost Jue'. Countless spiritual energy entered her body, condensed into liquid in her Dantian, and then turned into ice, constantly washing over her head.

's context.

She has reached the second level of foundation building. The so-called foundation building is not just about breaking the five shackles of the human body, but also about absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth into the body through a completely refined body, and transforming it into liquid and storing it in the Dantian.

What breaks the upper limit of the spiritual power of the Dantian is the so-called five shackles. Only when there are no impurities outside the body and the meridians are unobstructed can the Dantian retain the spirit and form the golden elixir.

Feeling the veins in her head loosen slightly, a smile appeared on the girl's frost-covered face. She opened her eyes and found that the boy from before was once again walking towards the inner courtyard through the stone bridge.

The girl was a little curious, so she slowly stood up and followed the young man. She followed until the young man knocked on the door and entered Uncle Li's room.

The girl quietly came to the study door and pricked up her ears to hear what was said inside.

"What do you want from me?" The man in white shirt looked at the young man in front of him without any surprise. He knew that he would definitely come back, even though his leg was already lame.

"Start the trial." The young man replied.

"Hahaha!" The man in the white shirt suddenly laughed, looked at the door meaningfully, pondered for a moment and said: "Our backyard of Li's family is backed by a cliff thousands of feet long. Climbing up is your first attempt.

Refining." The man pointed to the north.

"Okay!" The young man said without hesitation.

The girl outside the door hurriedly hid after hearing this, and watched Jiang Xiansheng coming out of the room limping towards the cliff deep in the backyard.

"Really, how can this person be so stupid? Isn't it obvious that he is going to die!" The girl stamped her foot angrily, with a blush on her fair face.

Not to mention ordinary people, even those who have reached 70 to 80% physical fitness may not be able to easily climb up the thousand-foot cliff. Looking at the young man's thin body, the girl frowned slightly and followed.
Chapter completed!