The only benefit after rebirth is probably that the limbs are flexible now and can jump around. This understanding made Fan Xian feel very pleased. People who have never had the disease like him may find it difficult to feel this kind of happiness - he comforted himself, which may be God's gift to him.

It took him four years to figure out this question. Since he had the chance to live again, why didn’t he live a good life? Since God gave him a new life, wouldn’t he be too disgraceful to God? For example, since he can move now, why not move more?

So the servants of the entire Earl's Mansion knew that this young master, who was born in vain, was a character who could not be idle.

"Young Master, please come down quickly."

At this time, Fan Xian was sitting at the highest head of the rockery in the yard, looking at the distant sea level and smiling.

But in the eyes of the maid, a four-year-old child actually climbed to such a high place and had such a mature smile. It was obvious that the little guy was crazy about losing his heart.

Gradually, more and more people gathered at the rockery, and seven or eight servants surrounded the rockery and anxiously.

Although Earl Sinan was appreciated by His Majesty the Emperor, he had a low title and a high official position. He would not have much income on the surface. Even if he had a large income, he would not be able to use all his mother and illegitimate son, so there were not many servants in the Earl Beppu.

Fan Xian looked at the anxious faces of the people at the rockery, couldn't help but sigh and climbed down honestly: "It's just exercise, why are you anxious?"

The servants have long been used to the weirdness of their young master who is like adults speaking. They are not surprised, so they hugged him and went to take a shower.

When Fan Xian was washed with lipstick, his teeth, white body and skin were tender, the maid picked it up again, touched his face with a smile, and teased: "The young master was born like a lady from another family. I don't know which lady from the future will enjoy the happiness."

Fan Xian didn't respond silly. He wouldn't have teased his teenage maid and sister with the mouth of a four-year-old child. He would disdain to do such a tasteless thing - wait until he was six years old before starting this great and challenging job.

"It's time to take a nap, my little ancestor."

The maid patted the little guy's butt. They were always very strange. Although the young master in the Earl Beppu was young and his temperament had begun to show a naughty beginning, he had always maintained an adult self-discipline and hard work in some aspects.

For example, taking a nap.

Anyone who has had a normal childhood will always remember the great deeds of how they fought desperately against the great demons who forced themselves to sleep in the bright afternoon sun.

Some of those demons called dad, some called mom, and some called teachers.

But Young Master Fan Xian is a person who never needs anyone to force himself to take a nap. Every time at twelve o'clock, he would make out the cutest innocent smile, return to his bedroom obediently to start sleeping, and he would not even make any sound in the middle.

The old lady didn't believe it at first, and called the maids to stare at the little guy, thinking that he was making a fuss in the bed in the name of sleep, but after staring at it for more than half a year, she found that the child was really sleeping hard every time, and it was difficult to wake him up even when shouting.

Since then, the maids no longer pay attention to this matter. When he sleeps, they usually stay outside.

It was summer at this time, and the maids were naturally exhausted. They were tilted, and the little Luo fan in their hands was shaking gently, and occasionally flying fireflies danced lightly in the fan.

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Back in the bedroom, Fan Xian climbed onto the bed, lifted the mat on it, and carefully took out a book from the secret wall he had taken down below.

The cover of the book looked slightly yellow, and it looked a little old, but there was no word on it, but there were some patterns embroidered on the edges and corners that didn't mean what the meaning was. Each stroke was curled up at the end, like a flowing cloud, and like a corner of a wide sleeve with an ancient charm.

He gently opened the book and turned to the seventh page. There was a naked man on it. There were some red lines on his body that seemed to be hidden but not hidden. I don’t know what paint was drawn with it, which actually made the viewer feel a visual illusion, as if these lines were slowly flowing in a certain direction.

Fan Shen sighed. He was only four years old, so he never dared to show his nature too much. Fortunately, there is such a book that can pass the boring time.

This book was left to him by the blind boy named Wuzhu when he was very young.

Fan Shen always remembered that blind boy, the servant of his mother in the world.

When he was trapped in the body of a little baby, he had been in the arms of that boy. From Kyoto to the port by the sea, the other party might think that he was too young and would not remember anything at all. But Fan Shen's soul was not an ignorant baby. When he walked along, he could have long seen that the blind boy's care for him as a baby was from the heart and could not be faked at all.

But for some reason, the blind boy sent him to the Earl Sinan's mansion and left the mansion, leaving the old lady with no choice but to keep him.

Before he left, he placed the book next to the baby's body.

Fan Shen has always been a little confused about this matter. Isn’t this servant afraid of practicing by himself? Then he thought about it and realized the reason. He was a child and could not recognize the words in the book at all, so he naturally was not afraid of problems in practicing.

But Fan Shen happened to know the words in this world. After this rebirth change, he even believed in ghosts and immortals. He was even more convinced that the book in front of him, which looked very similar to props in Hong Kong TV series, was a kind of true qi cultivation method.

It’s just a pity that I don’t have a name, otherwise I could go to the children on the street to inquire whether this method of practicing the mind is powerful or not.

Thinking of this, Fan Shen laughed foolishly again. Since God asked me to live again, I should cherish it even more. This internal strength is a good thing that I don’t have in my world. Even if the nameless mind method in front of me is not very good, I can’t help but start practicing since I was one year old.

You should know that this is not a few levels lower than starting to practice in the womb.

You should know that all the people in the world, including the great masters who are worshipped by the people as gods, even if they are geniuses, they cannot start practicing the true qi of the internal family from the moment they were born.

What is this called? This is called early birds eating insects, and this is called stupid birds flying first.

What's more, I'm not even stupider than those young men who have just learned about martial arts, right?

Fan Shen thought this way, the true qi flow that had a clear sense of air began to slowly follow the lines depicted in the book and flowed on his body. The feeling was very comfortable, just like some kind of warm water flow washing every inch of his internal organs.
Chapter completed!