Devouring Martial Dao: Start by becoming a false prince

“Please claim your devouring talent…”

The sound is mysterious and distant, like a song coming through the mist of water.

Don’t mess around!

Xia Yan waved his hand, he drank too much alcohol at the class reunion last night, and he had a headache when he broke the piece.

“Please claim your devouring talent…”

That ethereal voice was persistent.

Okay, okay.

Xia Yan struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, and then he suddenly froze into a stone sculpture.

What’s going on? Where is this? Is it in a dream? Still is… Filming??

Luxurious bed, four pillars entangled, white gauze slightly hanging, round windows like ancient paintings, hidden “in the painting” a few cold plum shadows, gently swaying slowly…

On the intricately carved antique coffee table, three tranquil incense sticks are burning, and a plate of blue and white porcelain preserves and a begonia bottle with azure glaze are placed next to the three-legged golden crow brass incense burner.

In the crystal mirror next to the coffee table, a beautiful and weak boy’s face was reflected, and the boy was wearing a loose golden python suit and was lying on the collapse…

The eyebrows are clear, but not him…

For a while, the air was quiet and terrifying, except for the sharp sound of wind and snow outside the door.

Is it crossed?

And still no memory?

Xia Yan’s gaze turned around, and he suddenly understood his possible situation.

He immediately said silently: “Confirm to receive the talent.”

Immediately, a mysterious thought rushed to the bottom of his heart.

A lot of information that seemed to be controlled by birth flooded into his mind.

“As long as it can be swallowed in my stomach, it can be transformed into… True qi, or something else?

Xia Yan’s gaze swept around, this room can be swallowed into the belly… It seems that there is only one plate of preserves.

Try it.

He thought to himself, and then wanted to move his body with difficulty.

But as soon as he moved, there was a feeling that his body was shattering and his internal organs were breaking.

Soon, he discovers a sad reality.

He can’t move!

Even the distance of several meters from the bed to the coffee table cannot be crossed.

Perhaps his movement caused the injury, and suddenly an itch welled up from his abdomen.

He couldn’t help but cough.

“Ahem…

Cough…

Ahem…”

A few coughs, another burst of liver sausage.

And the coughing sound attracted movement outside the door.

In just a few seconds, Xia Yan listened to the “creak” of a shrill door opening.

A fat palace maid walked in quickly, closed the door with her backhand at the same time, quickly walked to the bed, stared at Xia Yan deadly, and her eyes flashed with doubt.

“Huh? After drinking the holy water of the past life, he is actually not dead? Could it be… Is the amount less? The fat palace maid was shocked, muttered,

and then quickly grabbed a dark green bottle from her arms, “Fortunately, I left a mental eye and pretended that the palace maid stayed here… Otherwise, this farce of changing princes is really implemented, in case the demon queen takes something out of your mouth, it will also be a big trouble.

Saying that, she suddenly pinched Xia Yan’s mouth, picked the cork of the dark green bottle with her right hand, and then jerked the bottle to Xia Yan’s mouth, and then stared at him motionlessly to drink.

“Die!”

“Die!”

The fat palace maid’s eyes burned fiercely.

And Xia Yan couldn’t resist at all, so he could only let the holy water of the past life be poured into his throat.

Flavor?

There is no taste.

It is colorless and tasteless, and even if it enters the belly, it does not feel anything.

It’s just that a strong sense of exhaustion suddenly surged and rushed in.

Xia Yan faintly felt that as long as he fell asleep, he was afraid that he would never wake up.

Before, this brother was afraid that this was how to hang, and he drank and drank fragments, and somehow crossed over to his brother.

This should be a psychoactive toxin…

Sure enough, it crossed.

Seeing the fat palace maid’s gaze, Xia Yan slowly closed her eyes.

The fat palace maid retreated quietly, and then left quickly.

Consciousness surfaced in Xia Yan’s mind.

———— detects that you have the Holy Water of the Past Life in your body, do you redeem it?

———— redemption options: 1. True Qi; 2. Psychedelic Poison Dagger; 3. Talking Past Life Teaching Token

“Redeem True Qi.”

If he does not change, he will die “again”.

As for option 2 and option 3, it really doesn’t make much sense.

Firstly, 2 and 3 are foreign objects, and secondly, he does not know in what strange way this poisonous dagger and token will appear.

As soon as the thought fell, Xia Yan only felt that the strong sense of drowsiness dissipated almost instantly, and at the same time, there seemed to be some itchy sensations in his body, and the next moment… His body made a slight popping bean sound.

In those caves, a mellow breath is rapidly gushing out, and then gathering in the lower abdomen under the umbilicus.

The impact of the air flow caused the qi in his lower abdomen to form a vortex, which became warmer and warmer, as if soaking in a hot spring.

And as the vortex turned, there seemed to be a mysterious space slowly forming under his lower abdomen.

This air flow escaped to the periphery, forming circles and circles in his body, driving his wounds to recover quickly.

At the same time, a ghostly blue font appeared in front of him, and the [True Qi] column was jumping rapidly, starting from the initial third-rate (1/100) and finally settled.

【Name:Xia Yan】 【True Qi:

Second Rate:(1/200)】 【Exercises:None】 【

Props:None】

【Luck:None】

“True Qi? Third-rate? Second? Is this a direct elevation to a realm?

That… Did I travel to the ancient low-martial world?

When the thought fell, there was suddenly a sound of hurried footsteps on the cloister outside the door, and the fat palace maid went and returned, and the figure was stuck in front of the door again.

The moment he saw this figure, Xia Yan only felt that his heart was about to stop.

That fat palace maid must have been attracted back by his “broken” voice…

This time, if it fell into the hands of that fat palace maid again, he was afraid that he would be directly cut off his neck, and there would be no chance of survival!

Xia Yan hurriedly got up, but although his injuries were recovering quickly, he was not yet able to move normally.

Whereas… The door has been opened again.

The fat palace maid saw that he was actually getting up, stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed viciously, his figure was like a sensitive fat swallow, quickly passing through the land of several zhang, and in a blink of an eye, he bypassed the screen from the doorway, and the big hand like a meat hammer caused a gust of wind and fell towards Xia Yan!

Xia Yan wanted to hide, but unfortunately, under this speed and power… He couldn’t hide.

In this case, he no longer has any way to save himself, the other party is too insidious, he has killed twice, and he is still guarding the corpse…

He was a little unwilling, but there was no way to do it!

He closed his eyes and was preparing for death.

Suddenly, the momentum like electricity suddenly swept from afar, and more than ten zhang were pulled out, and a short knife came first, sharply passing through the neck of the fat palace maid, and then coming out from the front.

But the huge force of this throw did not decrease, and it actually flew out of the air with the fat palace maid, hit the bed not far away, and fell to Xia Yan’s side.

The neck bleed, instantly staining the sheets, and the fat palace girl’s eyes were still wide, her body twitched, and her throat made a strange sound of “lotus”.

Xia Yan opened her eyes and looked up at the gate, but saw a girl in white holding a short knife in her right hand, stepping inside, her face was delicate, only short hair, cold temperament, but with a sassy heroic air, she was an iceberg-like fox eye.

After entering, the girl in white quickly came to Xia Yan’s side, and she was about to bend down to pull out the knife from the fat woman.

And at this moment, the fat palace girl suddenly bounced like a carp, and then the big harrier turned over, and in a sharp turn, the giant hand like a meat hammer slammed into the girl in white.

However, she is fast, and the girl in white is faster.

A cold cold light flashed, and the fat palace maid’s hand was gone.

After this blow of returning light, the fat palace maid completely fell. However, the

girl in white had a strand of short hair on her sideburns, which was shocked down, slowly floated down, and fell between the futons.

The room was still again. The

girl in white said coldly: “The bed is dirty, come with me.”

Xia Yansheng was afraid of revealing the stuffing, so she didn’t dare to say more, but just silently got up and followed behind her.

As the two left, the palace… A blurry face suddenly appeared in the crystal mirror placed on the bed, the face smiled strangely, and the whole thing was close to the mirror, it seemed… Want to climb out of the mirror!

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