mtl008 Chapter 47 Who practices like this?
Chapter 47 Who practices like this?
Half an hour later, Xishi returned to Jiang Mingche's courtyard with a basket carrying lunch.
"Wenji, where is your brother?" After putting all the food on the table, Xi Shi walked up to Cai Wenji who was playing with butterflies and asked curiously.
"My brother said he was practicing..." Cai Wenji stopped, pointed to Jiang Mingche's room and answered truthfully.
"You eat first, I'll go call your brother." Xi Shi touched Cai Wenji's little head, carried her to the stone bench in the yard, and then walked straight to the house that Cai Wenji pointed to.
"Your Highness, let's eat first..." After pushing open the door, Xi Shi hadn't finished her words yet. When she saw Jiang Mingche in the room, she was stunned.
"Ah. You rascal. You pervert." In an instant, Xi Shi's face turned red all the way to her ears.
At this time, Jiang Mingche's whole body was red, and a white mist was constantly emitting from his body. His face was a little distorted and he looked very painful.
Without having time to think, Xi Shi quickly closed the door and patted her chest with some fear.
Although she had never seen such a strange method as Jiang Mingche before, almost every practitioner of magic in the King's Continent was different from each other, so she was not too surprised.
"Sister Xishi, what are you shouting about?"
Cai Wenji, who was eating in the yard, heard Xi Shi shouting, put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, turned around and asked suspiciously.
"Nothing..." Xi Shi blushed. Cai Wenji's innocent look made her feel embarrassed.
She almost hated Jiang Mingche in her heart. This guy must be a pervert. How could anyone practice like this?
The fusion of Zhurong's bloodline lasted for a long time, and when Jiang Mingche opened his eyes again, the sun was setting.
"Finally succeeded..." After getting up from the bed, Jiang Mingche slowly exhaled a breath and stretched his body lazily.
The fusion of Zhurong's bloodline lasted for an entire afternoon.
After feeling the surging power in his body, Jiang Mingche nodded with some satisfaction.
He took out a new black and red robe from the system space and put it on.
After integrating Zhurong's blood, Jiang Mingche felt that he had a natural affinity for fire.
"System, can you help me master the Fiery Burning Field with just one click?" Jiang Mingche asked curiously.
Because this local-level top-grade martial arts technique was not obtained through the system, Jiang Mingche didn't know whether he could master it with just one click.
"The host needs to pay 30 points, and then he can master it with one click..."
30 points? Pay it... Without much hesitation, Jiang Mingche paid 30 points.
Since he could master it with just one click, he could save a lot of time on practice.
"30 points were successfully deducted... I am integrating the Fiery Burning Plain with one click..."
Half an hour later, Jiang Mingche finally accepted the system's indoctrination of martial arts.
Although his martial arts skills were only at Diamond IV, with the blood of the Wind God and Zhu Rong as well as the Shushan Sword-wielding Technique, Jiang Mingche could easily challenge Diamond I warriors.
If he returned to the Tang Dynasty now, he would be truly qualified to compete with Wu Zetian.
Although the Fiery Burning Source is only a top-grade Earth-level technique, its power cannot be underestimated when combined with Zhu Rong's bloodline.
"System, view my properties panel."
Host: Jiang Mingche, Martial Arts Strength: Diamond IV Magical Strength: Platinum IV
Skills: Qinglong Sword, Shushan Sword Control, Longyin Spear, Fiery Flame Weapons: Nameless Sword, Jinghong Sword
Points: 87, Bloodline: Ancient Wind God Bloodline, Supreme Primordial Zhurong Bloodline
After checking his attribute panel, Jiang Mingche discovered that there was an additional column for bloodline power.
Without thinking too much, Jiang Mingche took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out, intending to find an open area to test the ability of Zhurong's bloodline.
"Why aren't you going to bed so late?" After pushing open the door, Jiang Mingche found Cai Wenji sitting on the steps in front of his door, supporting her chin with her little hand, and seemed to be dozing off.
"Brother, have you finished your training..." Hearing Jiang Mingche's call, Cai Wenji rubbed her sleepy eyes and yawned, looking extremely cute.
"Have you been guarding here all the time?" Jiang Mingche hugged Cai Wenji in his arms and stroked her green hair.
"Yeah, because I heard from Sister Xishi that warriors cannot be disturbed when they are practicing."
I was afraid that someone would come and disturb my brother, so I stayed here all the time...
Cai Wenji said in a soft voice, found a comfortable position in Jiang Mingche's arms, and leaned her little head against him.
"Silly girl, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Jiang Mingche felt distressed when he heard that and sighed helplessly.
Cai Wenji was just a little girl who had not practiced at all. It was late autumn in Jixia now, and Cai Wenji's clothes were very thin, so she would easily catch a cold.
"Don't be afraid. Wenji is more afraid that her brother will be disturbed when he is practicing." Cai Wenji shook her head and said firmly.
Xi Shi told her that if a person is immersed in the cultivation of the mind and is disturbed rashly, he may easily go astray.
In order to prevent any accidents from happening, she has been guarding here.
"Don't do such stupid things next time. Brother won't go crazy." Jiang Mingche shook his head with a helpless look, tightened his robe, and covered Cai Wenji a little.
"Why doesn't my brother go astray?" Cai Wenji blinked her bright eyes and asked with some confusion.
"Have you forgotten that your brother is a god?" Jiang Mingche hooked Cai Wenji's pink nose and said with a joking smile.
"Oh, that's right, I had forgotten that my brother is a god." Cai Wenji suddenly realized that Jiang Mingche was a god, and gods should not go astray in their practice, right?
Cai Wenji was still young and had never practiced magic before. She only had a natural skill that could heal people's wounds, and she had only a vague understanding of cultivation.
Jiang Mingche said he was a god, and Cai Wenji naively thought that he was really a god.
"Do you want to see the fireworks? Brother will take you to see them."
"Yes. Wenji wants to watch the fireworks." Cai Wenji's eyes lit up when she heard that and she nodded her head hurriedly.
There were no entertainment activities in this era. Little girls like Cai Wenji were exposed to things like the Four Books and Five Classics since childhood, or they were practicing.
When I have some free time occasionally, I would do horse riding, archery, drink and admire the moon, or at worst watch the fireworks.
However, people only buy fireworks during festivals and holidays, and you won’t see them at other times.
So when Cai Wenji heard Jiang Mingche say this, she suddenly became a little excited.
"Okay, brother will take you to see the fireworks." Jiang Mingche pinched Cai Wenji's tender little face lovingly, then carried her out of his courtyard.