I’m Really a Villain

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A white spiritual qi diffused out, covering Xu Zimo like a white mist.

After a long time, I saw Dan Zhanlu slightly frowned and said, “Strange, yesterday, I saw that he was basically powerless.

Why is it all right today, and it’s so fast? This is not in line with common sense. “

“It’s all right, it’s all right,” Lin Beisheng laughed.

Said: “My son Heaven helps the worthy.”

“That’s the case, it’s also very good, the next day will be good after recuperating the body,” Dan Zhanlu nodded said flatly.

“Daddy, I’m a little sleepy,” Xu Zimo said, rubbing his head.

“If you are sleepy, take a rest. I’ll tell someone to cook something for you to replenish your body,” said Lin Beisheng, nodded.

Immediately after Lin Beisheng gave a few more instructions, he left with a few people and let Xu Zimo rest alone.

In the room at this time, Xu Zimo and Qing Luo female Xiao Qing were left.

Xiao Qing seemed to be a little afraid of Xu Zimo, lowered her head and didn’t look directly, and kept a certain distance.

Xu Zimo thought about the memory in his mind.

This Xiaoqing was originally a brothel artist at the bottom of the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect.

They belonged to the kind of performers who did not sell themselves. Later, when they were discovered by their predecessors, they relied on their own power to forcibly take them here and became their own personal servants.

As for what will happen in the future, we have done everything that should be done, and done what should not be done.

And the predecessor had a bad temper, so this Xiaoqing stayed away.

He then took a closer look at Xiao Qing, only to see that the other party was really beautiful.

Wearing a long dress of Qingluo, she is gentle and demure like a woman in the south of the Yangtze River.

The eyelashes are very long, oval face, a long black hair is braided into a lot of pigtails, wrapped behind him.

The posture belongs to the kind that is neither fat nor thin, but in short, it is plump.

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“Go down, let me rest for a while,” Xu Zimo said, waving his hand.

Xiao Qing gave Xu Zimo a surprised look, and then hurried out.

Xu Zimo closed the door tightly before starting to practice.

He originally just used this body as a substitute, and when Divine Soul will return to the body in the future, there is no need to spend great effort tempering this body.

But then Xu Zimo thought about it again. In his previous life, he knew a Divine Grade pulse method “The Law of 3 Birth and Immortality”.

The strongest part of this vein is that you can practice Avatar.

Everything the Avatar has seen, heard, practiced and felt can be 100% returned to the body.

And as long as the body does not die, the Avatar will not die.

Of course, the more difficult thing is that the aggregation of Avatar is very difficult.

It must be 100% compatible with the ontology. For this kind of compatibility, few people in history can succeed.

Now Xu Zimo has entered this body by chance.

So how tempering, how to fit his Divine Soul, is up to him.

This 1st Step of tempering the body naturally must first break the vein seal of this body so that he can practice.

This seal may be a bit difficult for others, but it is not so impossible for Xu Zimo.

He sit cross-legged on the bed, it is difficult to get through these veins with external force, but it will be much easier from the inside out.

He mobilized the power in his Divine Soul little by little.

The spiritual qi within the body is like a turbulent long river. The spiritual qi is “hong long long”, and the press forward goes towards the vein.

Xu Zimo is not in a hurry, he is tempering this weak body while getting through vein.

The voice of “peng peng peng” is heard from time to time within the body.

This practice is one day one night, and it was not until the morning of the 2nd day that Xu Zimo was driven by hunger to retreat from the training state.

During this period, following his instructions, no one dared to disturb him.

Besides, these people in his yard wanted to stay away.

Xu Zimo stretched his waist, it has been a long time since he was so weak, and then he came to the yard.

His courtyard is also very wide, with a variety of precious flowers and trees planted next to him.

In front is rockery and flowing water, a large pond is surrounded by flowers and plants of many enchanting females, and fishes swim quietly.

Several ancient trees in the sky are taller than the room, and they cover half of the yard.

It is breezy and the pavilion is on the left side of the courtyard.

“Xiao Qing,” Xu Zimo yelled, only to find that no one responded at all.

He was slightly frowned and walked out of the courtyard.

At the door stood two men from the nursing home.

These were all sent by Lin Beisheng, and the two of them looked straight ahead and kept their eyes on them.

“Have you seen Xiaoqing?” Xu Zimo asked.

“Reporting back to young master, Miss Qing went out in the morning,” the man on the left said.

“Then you go get me some food, I’m a little hungry,” Xu Zimo said.

Although the tempering of the body is led by his Divine Vein Realm’s Divine Soul, it also requires a huge amount of energy to assist.

The most direct way for human beings to obtain energy is through food.

As for Xiaoqing, I didn’t manage it too much.

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It didn’t take long before I saw that the guard led several maids to the yard with plates of dishes.

Xu Zimo took a look. There are 9 dishes, and on each dish, there are 3 dishes.

A total of 27 dishes, with meat and vegetables.

“Young master, this is the flesh of Qingyang Tiger, it’s a big supplement.

This is a soup made from 10000 tortoises. It lasted more than ten or two hours.

……………

These dishes are prepared by the orders of the peak master,” a maid briefly introduced.

“Understood, go down,” Xu Zimo said, waving his hand.

After everyone went down, he touched his stomach that had already been called gu gu before he started to eat.

Halfway through the meal, a loud noise suddenly sounded outside.

Xu Zimo felt that he was already full, so he walked out of the pavilion and out of the courtyard.

“What’s the matter?” He frowned and asked.

“Young master, this person was going to trespass into the yard, but we stopped him,” the guard next to him said.

Xu Zimo turned his head to look and saw a man wearing a yellow shirt with a disdainful expression on his face standing nearby.

He hangs a sword around his waist and wears a black hat.

“Who are you?” Xu Zimo asked.

“My young master asked me to bring a message, from now on, the little Miss Qing is his personal maid.”

The man in the yellow shirt said: “This was chosen voluntarily by the little Miss Qing, you must not pester her again in the future.”

After speaking, the man in the yellow shirt handed a bag with spirit crystal to Xu Zimo, and said, “This is the spirit crystal you used to redeem Miss Qing.”

“Who is your young master?” Xu Zimo asked inexplicably.

“Bixiao’s first blade, Shen Lang.” The yellow shirt man said proudly.

“What the hell,” Xu Zimo waved his hand and said to the two guards.

“Break the leg and let him crawl back.”