"By the way, which novel should I choose to implement it? Why don't we follow the normal plot and go to Huashan Sect to test the waters first?”
Yes! Let's go to Huashan first!
In any case, the current Huashan Sect, besides Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, only had two or three little cats.
Oh, no, it wasn't just two or three kittens. There was also a big fat cat!
Huashan still had a big boss surnamed Feng!
Just like that, my Gold Snatch Card will come in handy.
"However, it seems that the gap between my level and Feng Qingyang's is a little too big. It seems that I can't use it on him yet.”
"But who cares? I have the system. I've cheated before. I don't believe that my leveling speed can't compare to that old man.”
Murong Yunxiao quietly walked to the door and listened to the movements outside while thinking,"
'Although I've thought of how to proceed, how am I going to get past the two people outside?'
Although I transmigrated here, this body is indeed…Sigh…The system has given me a difficult problem!'
"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? Let's save our lives first! The system would not play with him!”
"Yes, let's go and sound him out first.”
Murong Yunxiao opened the door and walked straight to Lin Zhennan's study.
At this time, Lin Zhennan was usually in his study to handle official business, so going to the study was the most direct way.
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Murong Yunxiao reached out his hand and knocked on the door nervously. Ever since she was young, she and her mother were the closest. He did not have much interaction with this father. Although he could feel the love and care from the other party, he always felt strange.
"Come in!"
Murong Yunxiao took a deep breath and pushed the door open when he heard a rough voice coming from inside.
Murong Yunxiao lightly walked to Lin Zhennan's desk and said softly,""Father!"
Lin Zhennan usually handled official business in the study and rarely had anyone disturb him. Occasionally, there would be one or two people who were on official business. Therefore, from the moment Murong Yunxiao pushed open the door, he did not raise his head.
He suddenly heard a tender voice and immediately raised his head.
Murong Yunxiao was staring at him blankly at the desk.
"Oh, Pingzhi! Why are you in the study? Didn't you go look for your mother?”Lin Zhennan closed the book on the table, got up, and walked to Murong Yunxiao's side, leading him to the other side of the study.
In ancient times, a study usually had a bookshelf and a desk on one side, and a small bed on the other side.
The two of them sat quietly on one side of the table. No one spoke first. They just sat there staring at each other and drinking tea!
Finally, Murong Yunxiao spoke first,""Father!"
"Ping Zhi! Usually, you rarely come to my study room. Why did you take the initiative to come here today?”Lin Zhennan held the teacup with one hand and slowly put it down as he said softly.
"Father, I want to practice martial arts!"
Murong Yunxiao did not go straight to the point and immediately state his purpose of coming. Instead, he wanted to chat with Lin Zhennan first to sound him out. If it really didn't work, he could only use the worst method.
"Martial arts? Pingzhi! You just recovered from your illness and your body is currently in a weak state. It's not suitable for you to practice martial arts!”Lin Zhennan did not expect his son to say such words.
When his son had just fallen ill, he had been more anxious than anyone else. He had always thought that it was because his constitution was too weak that he could not be cured for a long time.
Therefore, at that time, he had tried his best to let his son practice martial arts. However, who would have thought that after he had convinced everyone, his son actually did not want to practice martial arts.
When he heard Murong Yunxiao say that he didn't want to practice martial arts, his heart felt like it was a dog.
Not practicing martial arts? How could this be?
"But I feel that my body has completely recovered. There should be no problem with practicing martial arts!”Murong Yunxiao said anxiously.
"Pingzhi, this is just your own feeling. Father thinks that you should recuperate for a few months first before talking about martial arts!”Lin Zhennan picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip before continuing.
Although Lin Zhennan was concerned about him, Murong Yunxiao felt that there was something hidden in his words.
"Father, didn't you always say that practicing martial arts can strengthen the body?”Murong Yunxiao stood up and asked.
Lin Zhennan also slowly stood up and walked to Murong Yunxiao's side. He placed a hand on his shoulder and persuaded," But Pingzhi, your body has just recovered from a serious illness, so it's not the best time to practice martial arts."
"If you practice martial arts with your current body, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect. Not only will it not have the effect of strengthening your body, but it will also hurt your body's origin. Instead, it will be better!"
Hearing this, Murong Yunxiao felt bitter. It was not good to be cared for too much. He could not do anything he wanted.
It seemed like it was time to use his trump card!
"Father, there's actually something I haven't told you.”Murong Yunxiao looked up at Lin Zhennan's bearded face and said.
"Oh? What else do you have? You actually hid it from me?" Lin Zhennan was curious.
His own child rarely went out. Almost all the time, he was in the Lin Manor. When he went out, he would be accompanied by servants. Whatever happened during that period, those people would report it truthfully.
Logically speaking, she should know everything about her son.
Seeing Lin Zhennan's curiosity, Murong Yunxiao heaved a sigh of relief.'It's not that I'm unmoved. Otherwise, I don't even know what excuse to find.'
"Father, actually, the illness that I have been treating for many years is not a disease.”
Hearing his son say that he wasn't sick, he was anxious. He grabbed Murong Yunxiao's arm and asked,""What is it? Not sick? Was he poisoned? Quickly come with me to check it out!"
Lin Zhennan was about to pull him out of the door.
One had to know that Lin Zhennan had yet to resign from his official position in the imperial court. As an official in the imperial court, he would more or less offend some people. He was most afraid that those people would use unscrupulous means to deal with his family, which was why he was so anxious.
"Father, it's not poison. Don't think too much!”Murong Yunxiao was suddenly confused by Lin Zhennan's series of actions and hurriedly pulled Lin Zhennan who was walking out.
"What? Not poisoned? Then what was going on? Hurry up and tell me clearly!" When Lin Zhennan heard that he was not poisoned, he felt as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart. He felt his entire body relax.
"Actually, Father, you know that this illness started to act up when I was six years old. However, what you don't know is that before the illness acted up, I already knew that I would get this illness!”Murong Yunxiao really didn't want to lie to someone who cared so much about him. He would really be condemned by his conscience.
"You knew you would get this disease?”This time, Lin Zhennan was confused. Could he predict what illness he had? Was there such a strange ability in the world?
"Actually, before I got sick, I met an old Taoist priest.”There was no other way. Since normal conversation could not solve it, then he would use an abnormal method-making up stories.
"Old Daoist?"
Could he be from the Wudang Sect?
"Yes, that old Taoist stopped me at that time and said that I was a rare martial arts genius and wanted to take me in as a disciple.”
Since he had made it up, he should make it up to be more impressive. This way, it would better reflect the importance of this matter.
"A rare martial arts genius? And he wants to take you in as his disciple?"
Zhennan Lin slowly found it hard to believe that his son was a martial arts prodigy. Why would he have to suffer from so many years of illness?
"I know that father didn't believe what I said. It's normal because I didn't believe it either.”
"So, at that time, I only gave a few taels of silver and left.”
"Before I left, he said a few words to me, which made me stand here and talk to my father about martial arts.”
"Oh? What did that Daoist priest say to you?" Lin Zhennan was curious. It seemed that the Taoist priest's words were extraordinary!
"That Daoist priest said that although I am a one in a million martial arts genius, nothing in the world is perfect. The Heavenly Dao is flawed, and humans naturally will not be perfect.”
"He said that when I was seven, there would be a great tribulation. This tribulation was extremely dangerous, and if I couldn't overcome it, I would die.”
"If I can get through this, I will soar to the heavens in the future. My talent in martial arts will be fully revealed.”
Murong Yunxiao's mouth was dry as he spoke. He had made up such a story that he almost believed it. If he still could not deal with Lin Zhennan, then he could only make a scene.
"So, Pingzhi, you're already a martial arts genius.”Lin Zhennan still didn't believe Murong Yunxiao's story, even though he was right about the catastrophe.
However, there was no such thing as a martial arts genius.
"I know. Father still doesn't believe me. I didn't believe it either.”
"But I believe it now!”
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Lin Zhennan's curiosity was piqued again. He looked at Murong Yunxiao curiously and asked.
"Just now, I returned to my room and was about to rest. However, I felt as if there was a stream of Qi flowing in my body..."
"I was thinking that if what that Daoist priest said was true, the current in my body should be true qi. Therefore, I would like to ask Father to personally confirm if the Qi flow in my body is really true Qi.”
Murong Yunxiao stretched out his thin arm as he made up a story. He extended it in front of Lin Zhennan.
Lin Zhennan listened to his son's words and his heart wavered. He had already begun to believe his son's words.
"There's such a thing?"
Lin Zhennan reached out and gently grabbed Murong Yunxiao's wrist. After a few breaths, he released his hand with a shocked expression."He really has true qi. Moreover, it looks like he has a year of true qi cultivation!”
Was there really such a miraculous physique in this world?
It was not that he did not suspect that Murong Yunxiao had secretly practiced martial arts, but over the past few years, his illness had acted up almost every day. He did not believe that he had really practiced during this period of time.
"Pingzhi, what else did the old Taoist say besides these words?”
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