The Great Jin Dynasty, the 16th year of Zhenxuan.

Xiliangzhou Muslim Mansion.

"Xiyue, your Tiankui will come as expected after seven days!"

Xu Mu's blue shirt spread out and stood proudly on the rockery. His fingers were pinching like a wheel, and the technique of revolving the universe and reveling the secrets were deduced.

Click!!

A blue thunder, like a dragon and snake, fell from the sky without warning and shot onto his body!

The left leg was broken and kept emitting blood outwards, and the hair exploded like a chicken coop!

The graceful maid Xiyue looked at the black large-font-shaped human body on the ground, threw down the fruit plate in her hand, ran outside the yard and shouted:

"Not good! The young master was struck by lightning again!"

Chen Yingxing, the butler and chief adviser of the state government office, ran from the attic half inside and outside, begging unhurriedly:

"Young Master, can you calm down? The master is fighting outside. If you have any problems, how should I explain to him?"

Xu Mu sprayed a mouthful of black smoke and moved his fingers a few times weakly.

"Mr. Chen... You are destined to be without a wife, children or daughters in your life. You need..."

Chen Yingxing was covered in black lines and hurriedly stopped him:

"Stop talking! You're dead?"

Click!

Thunder fell again!

The right leg was not spared, revealing white bone stubble!

Several small electric arcs flashed across Xu Mu's body, and he twitched for a moment, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"The number of times today is enough... Fortunately, it's not the third leg..."

Chen Yingxing stood three steps away as if he was looking at a mental illness, and directed his servants to carry him into the house for treatment.

After half an incense stick.

Xiyue brought a bowl of ice lotus and five spirit soup and fed it into Xu Mu's mouth with a spoon.

"Young Master, Dingdang's dead girl went home to visit her for a visit the day before yesterday. Can you be struck by lightning these days? I really can't take care of you..."

Xu Mu nodded and let Xiyue wipe his head and face with a wet towel.

"I... try to..."

After drinking a bowl of soup, Xu Mu's spirit improved a lot, and he looked at Xiyue in a daze!

He came from the earth half a year ago!

On the day I came, I played mobile games at home.

Just won the five-kill, the news that the game interface is about to be held in a row of nine stars popped up.

Subconsciously, he made a move to deduce the astrological signs, and the screen of the mobile phone suddenly shone brightly!

Then, he... traveled here!

When he was confused, a mess of memories poured into his mind.

Xu Mu, sixteen years old, was the concubine of Xu Zhilang, the mute in Xiliangzhou. He was useless in physical fitness and failed to learn swords!

My biological mother, Wang, was not tolerated by her official family, was criticized by evil servants, and died of depression...

Memories before death were struck to death by thunder on a thunderstorm!

This is a world of cultivation!

...

Xu Mu had a faint bloodline of the Heavenly Master flowing, and he had heard too many strange stories and had not much resistance to time travel.

But since you have been traveling here, you must live a good life in this life!

Live happily and happily!

In the following months, he became familiar with the original owner's life as a playboy, and even became a little addicted!

His father Xu Zhilang felt guilty and doting about Xu Mu because of his early death in his concubine, and allowed him to spend as much as possible!

Every day, Xiyue and Dingdang, two young ladies in Hanfu, uh, the maid, take care of his daily life!

Occasionally, the 18-year-old long-legged sister Xu Wei was born to her husband Lin. She would go to his house to play and watch him sweat profusely while dancing with a rust sword.

"Xiaomu, practicing kendo requires high physical fitness. If you have weak bones, don't force yourself! If you know how to calculate and deduce, it's better to try to practice the life path."

The fate of fate is mainly based on the calculation of astrological signs and deduction of destiny, and is a relatively niche cultivation system!

During this six months, Xu Mu accidentally used the Qiankun Guizang Art passed down on Earth to deduce it, and found a strange thing!

The potential contained in his weak bloodline of the Heavenly Master seemed to have awakened after traveling through time!

Things that could not be deduced on the earth are calculated after traveling through time!

It’s better than a fortune teller who touches a woman’s palm on the street corner!

Xu Mu gave him this special ability and was so domineering that he was overwhelmed with the slightest abilities!

[Grab a glimpse of the secrets]!

But what’s bad luck is that whenever he urges the Qiankun Guizang Art to see the secrets of heaven, he will be struck by lightning!

The sky is rolling with thunder, and you can't even hide it!

It's more serious than the injury every time!

Xu Mu was afraid of being struck to death by lightning, so he had no choice but to seal the gods and would not dare to deduce the way of heaven indiscriminately!

Until one time, when he was playing with the rust sword left by the original owner's biological mother, he couldn't help but wonder how to dig it out for it.

"Rust Sword, mysterious...unpredictable!"

After a thick thunder, Xu Mu broke his legs and fell to the ground, staring at his empty palms and dazed!

He could see inside, and the rust sword had already merged into his body's dantian mysteriously, and he would never come out again by calling for him!

A drop of crystal green liquid condensed from the tip of the sword!

Before he could do anything, the green liquid suddenly turned into a wisp of extremely warm energy, dissipated from his dantian to his limbs and bones, slowly repairing his trauma left by thunder!

A layer of black and smelly dirt was discharged from his body surface!

The originally weak body has been improved and almost caught up with the level of normal people!

ecstasy!

Xu Mu was left with a shadow in his heart by his useless physique and disappeared!

From then on, divination and being struck by lightning have become his main life!

As his physical strength improved, Xu Mu seemed to see hope in the sword cultivation, and when he thought of it, he felt excited!

Just like, if you see a beautiful young lady walking across from you, if you don’t have any thoughts in your mind, you specify that you have some minor problems...

After being chopped on the rockery today, he has summarized the rules.

If you want to quickly repair the injured body every day, you can only suffer from three thunders at most!

If this number exceeds this number, the rust sword tip will no longer generate energy green liquid, and it will not condense again until the next day!

...

Squeak! The door opens.

Shen Yingxing came to Xu Mu's bedside to visit.

"So what if you are a concubine's son? Don't be so mean to yourself, live a good life!"

Xu Mu stopped recalling the memories, sat up sideways, and hummed softly in pain.

"Sir, I'm worried too much. I'm using heavenly thunder to temper my body...I want to practice swordsmanship!"

Shen Yingxing looked at Xu Mu with distress and searched for breath on him.

"The body has indeed improved, but based on the current physique, it is still very difficult to practice swordsmanship!"

The sword cultivation physique, from weak to strong, is: the mysterious body of the mortal sword, the spiritual body of the earth sword, the legendary Tianjian Dao body, and some more rare special sword bodies!

Xu Mu felt itchy when he heard this and said:

"What kind of physique am I now, the mysterious body of the mortal sword?"

Shen Yingxing: "You don't have a physique...you are just stronger than ordinary people."

Xu Mu: "...I thank you..."

After a few moments of silence, Xu Mu was not discouraged.

He named the courtyard Tianyan Xiaozhu and asked Shen Yingxing to write a couplet.
To be continued...