Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?-Chapter 86 - 84 Unpleasant Talk Counts_1
Chapter 86: Chapter 84: Unpleasant Talk Counts_1
Chapter 86: Chapter 84: Unpleasant Talk Counts_1
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As time passed, Li Yan’s gaze gradually became strange. He felt that Li Xuan’s aura was becoming stronger and stronger.
Li Yan couldn’t help but think to himself, could this guy have somehow mastered the ‘Shi of the sword’?
As this thought flashed through his mind, a burst of thunderous light emanated from Li Xuan, and he and his sword were suddenly in front of Li Yan.
“Thousand Miles Thunderstorm!”
At this moment, shivers ran down Li Yan’s spine, and his scalp tingled. Instinctively, he wanted to dodge to the side, but when he channeled his Zhenyuan to jump, he realized that his right foot could not exert force.
Caught off guard, Li Yan could barely move several feet to the left to avoid Li Xuan’s thunderous sword light. He used his palm as a sword to hit the back of Li Xuan’s sword, barely avoiding his waist being cut.
But the meager ten percent of his strength and Zhenyuan could only help him block Li Xuan’s sword momentum. At this point, Li Yan’s body was losing balance in mid-air.
His brother did not let him down; he changed the edge of the sword to ‘Frozen Blade.’ Taking advantage of Li Yan’s inability to force out strength in mid-air, he directly used ‘The Ice Age’ to cut him down.
Bang!
The swift and agile Li Yan still managed to block it, his reaction surpassing Li Xuan by a large margin.
But it was in vain, a torrent of cold power flooded into his body, also carrying a powerful force of evil energy within it.
In the temptation of ten thousand patterned silver, Li Xuan’s sword managed to push open the door of sword momentum, increasing at least two hundred and fifty percent of his cold power!
Even though Li Yan was prepared, he couldn’t completely resist. The invading cold power almost froze his internal organs.
Then Li Xuan abandoned his sword and patted heavily on Li Yan’s chest. The latter mustered all his strength, struggling to mobilize his fire vitality, and also slapped out, meeting Li Xuan with palm against palm. Then there was a ‘crack’ sound, a thin layer of ice spread up from Li Yan’s palm.
Li Xuan was also not doing well; his entire body started to ignite.
Li Yan’s fire power was astonishing, and even under continuous attacks, using only a tenth of his Zhenyuan, he almost set Li Xuan on fire.
However, Li Xuan quickly extinguished the flames on his body and, taking advantage of Li Yan’s inability to move, forcefully pulled out a strand of his hair.
“Hiss! Why are you pulling my hair?”
Li Yan returned to his senses in a blink of an eye, dispelling the cold power from his body. He covered his head with a bitter heart, feeling that his handsome fringe was ruined by Li Xuan.
Li Xuan disdainfully swung the strand of hair in front of him, “This hair is worth more than one strand, where is your money?”
“I will certainly keep my word!” Li Yan hesitated to reach into his sleeve. It took him a long time to pull anything out.
Li Chengji, who was watching by the side, couldn’t stand it anymore, “Be quick about it! You set this bet; you dug this pit. We, the men of the Li family, have to fill it even if it means shedding tears.”
Li Yan retorted Li Chengji unwillingly, “Why didn’t you tell me that he had mastered the Shi of the sword?”
“I advised you to feed him moves with a weapon!” Li Chengji responded sarcastically, “If he hadn’t realized the Shi of the sword, why would I ask you to feed him moves? Are you blaming me for your stupidity?”
Only then did Li Yan reluctantly pull out a bundle of silver bills. Li Chengji reached out to grab it, but it took him several tries to pull out the silver bills. Afterward, he sighed and handed the silver bills to Li Xuan, “Don’t blame Yan for being clumsy. I understand him. It’s really not easy for a married man to have some private money!”
Hearing this made Li Xuan feel somewhat embarrassed.
But he still decisively tucked the silver bills into his sleeve, thinking that this had finally helped him recover some losses.
He had originally planned to donate grains and cloth and thought it would cost only around fifteen hundred patterned silver, which was the same price he would pay for casting the golden body of Tingtian Ao.
But his sympathy got the better of him yesterday, and he spent a whole 3,700 teals, which caused him so much pain that he could hardly sleep.
Though Mother Liu occasionally gives him some pocket money, and he has also drawn quite a lot of reward money from the Liudao Division these days. But in consideration of personal safety, he has recently bought more than a dozen mid-level spiritual runes produced by Tianshi’s mansion, and actually didn’t have much savings left.
In short, even landlord’s family has no surplus crop.
“Dad, what are you blabbering about? It’s just ten thousand teals, it’s no big deal!”
Li Yan’s demeanor returned to affable, he pressed down his waist knife with a smile: “Brother, you need tutoring, right? Shall we continue?”
Li Xuan blinked, then sheathed his knife and yawned: “What’s the time now? Still practicing martial arts? I need to go back to the room for cultivation.”
He wishes himself a fool to let Li Yan guide him at this time, isn’t that looking for a beating?
In short, he must not mess with this guy in the short term until he forgets the pain of losing ten thousand patterned silver.
Li Yan’s lips twitched slightly, and Li Chengji nodded: “Forget it, from the few moves you used just now, I can see that your mastery of Shi is already solid. Speaking of which …”
Li Chengji’s expression sobered: “Xuan, when did you cultivate Cold Evil?”
Li Yan also looked slightly focused, if not for the power of Cold Evil, Li Xuan wouldn’t have frozen him who was fully armed.
Not only did this boy incorporate the evil power into the Ice Style vitality, but it was also extremely pure and domineering, he didn’t know what kind it was.
“Just in the past couple of days, I cultivated it when I wanted to.” Li Xuan waved his hand, with an uncaring, indifferent look.
Anyway, neither Li Chengji nor they could see the female ghost, he was too lazy to explain the reasons.
Upon hearing this, Li Yan almost vomited blood. Was this Cold Evil that easy to cultivate? It took him a year and a half to just manifest a kind of evil power called ‘Cold Yuan Yinsha’ and incorporated it into his Zhenyuan.
“My son is a genius!”
Li Chengji did not know what to say, but he was mostly pleasantly surprised in his heart: “Since you have cultivated the Cold Evil, then you have to solve the problem of control over Zhenyuan in the near future. I have been thinking for a while recently, and I have come up with a method that can help you solve it.”
“What method?” Li Xuan’s eyes shone, looking expectantly at Li Chengji. This is indeed the biggest problem he has been facing these days.
Li Chengji, however, smiled and replied with a question: “Xuan, do you know about Yijinjing?”
“Shaolin Yijinjing? Does our family have the Yijinjing heritage?” Li Xuan thought to himself, my goodness, Shaolin Yijinjing is a very famous and legendary martial arts skill in Jin Yong’s novels. Does it also exist in this world?
“Yijinjing is Shaolin’s secret art, how could our family have it?” Li Chengji shook his head: “But we do have someone who has practiced ‘Motian Dalunzhuan’, which is one of the Body Poison Yoga techniques. It’s on par with Yijinjing, both originating from the Body Poison Buddhism body and muscle cultivation technique. It’s said to be brought into the Central Plains by the founder of Baima Temple, Zhu Falan, from the Country of Body Poison. It’s the top-level Yoga technique secretly transmitted by the great Brahmin surname, Jia Ye Bo Family. Although the effect might be slightly inferior to Yijinjing, it’s not too far off.”
Li Xuan knew about this relationship between Yijinjing and yoga as Body Poison Buddhism. It is said that in the revised version of ‘The Eight Immortals of Heaven’, Yijinjing was even replaced with the yoga sutra ‘Shenzu Sutra’.
Then he saw Li Chengji wave his hand into the distance: “Yurou, you are just in time, I am counting on you next.”
Li Xuan was slightly stunned and turned his eyes to the direction where Li Chengji was waving. He then saw his mother’s maid, Leng Yurou, coming over with steady steps.
Her expression was cold, and her tone was the same: “Sir, ‘Motian Dalunzhuan’ is a secret of my family, I can only help the Second Young Master to practice, but I cannot teach him. Also, a lot of precious medicinal oil is needed when practicing this method.”
“That’s enough!” Li Chengji wasn’t bothered at all: “The results should be almost the same. It’ll just be a bit hard on you. As for the oil, don’t worry, Earl Chengyi can afford it.”
However, Li Xuan found it strange, if ‘Motian Dalunzhuan’ could not be taught, how was he going to practice it?
