Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

"Sir..."

The woman who was holding Luo Hao looked at the elegant man approaching, and immediately showed a smile on her face.

He handed the baby in his hands to the anxious man in front of him.

It's hard to imagine that this anxious and slightly flustered man in front of him will be the master of the Northern Territory.

The owner of Fenglei Pavilion, Mo Fenglei.

And this woman is Mo Fenglei's first wife, Ouyang Xiaoxiao.

"Thank you for your hard work, madam, you should lie down and have a good rest."

Mo Fenglei looked at the woman in front of him, and a look of distress flashed in his eyes. After taking Luo Hao with one hand, he helped Ouyang Xiaoxiao to lie down.

"I am also a strong star refiner, not so weak."

Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked at her husband in front of her, with a wry smile on her lips.

But he still lay down obediently.

"But you have just given birth, and your body is still very weak."

"I'll go to the kitchen to prepare some elixir for you later."

"Now you just have to be obedient."

Mo Fenglei gently helped Ouyang Xiaoxiao cover the quilt, and then looked at the baby in his arms.

At this time, Luo Hao was also looking at Mo Fenglei with wide eyes.

"Sanggong, have you thought about the name of the child?"

"October pregnant, you haven't even thought of a name..."

Ouyang Xiaoxiao lay on the bed and looked at Mo Fenglei with a little complaint.

As the overlord of one side, it is so difficult to even choose a name, from the tenth month of pregnancy to the delivery has not been decided.

It's no wonder that Ouyang Xiaoxiao complained and blamed Mo Tianlei.

"It's been taken a long time ago, so it's called Mo Xuyao!"

Mo Fenglei turned to look at his wife, smiled slightly, and said Luo Hao's name in this life.

"Mo Xuyao? Is there any intention?"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Tianlei in puzzlement, not understanding why she chose this name.

"Xu represents the meaning of the rising sun, while Yao is a legendary power in ancient times, and he is said to be a saint."

"Hopefully this kid will rise in the future and reach heights we have never reached."

After Mo Fenglei finished speaking with an excited face, Ouyang Xiaoxiao also sighed slightly.

In this way, Luo Hao's name was decided by Mo Fenglei.

I don't know if it was a temporary thought, or it was researched early on, and Ouyang Xiaoxiao didn't bother to pursue it later.

. . . . . .

Five years later, in the center of the Northern Territory, Fenglei Mountain, in a certain courtyard of Fenglei Pavilion.

A five-year-old boy was soaking in a medicine bucket in the room at this time.

Inside the medicine barrel is not ordinary hot water, but a little heat is constantly emitting from the surface.

There was an intoxicating aroma in the hot air, and there was a white-haired old man beside him, who was still adding certain medicines to the medicine barrel. .

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The originally clear hot water in the bucket also began to be gradually stained with a layer of emerald green.

And Luo Hao was lying in the barrel with his eyes closed, all the pores on his body had been opened.

This was already the seventh day in a row that he took a bath in this wooden barrel, and every time he finished the medicinal bath.

Luo Hao could feel the qi and blood in his body start to fluctuate. The impurities in his body and the effect of the daily medicinal bath had made Luo Hao's starting point even higher than his peers.

"Young Pavilion Master, you can wake up."

"You have absorbed all the essence of the liquid medicine."

After about half an hour, Luo Hao heard the old man's respectful voice.

Luo Hao also slowly opened his eyes, and the green medicinal bath in front of him has become very clear.

"Thank you, Grandpa Liu."

Luo Hao stood up from the bathtub, walked to the screen beside him, and changed into his ~ clothes.

"Young Pavilion Master, you are being polite, this is just what old slaves should do."

Old man Liu bent over, looked at Luo Hao in front of him respectfully, and backed away to make way for Luo Hao- while talking.

Seeing this, Luo Hao didn't say anything, just opened the door and walked out.

At the end of each medicinal bath, Luo Hao would follow the requirements of his father, Mo Fenglei, to practice the family-passed exercises once.

The Mo family was a powerful family in the Northern Territory hundreds of years ago.

The wind and thunder sword art handed down in the family is unpredictable and overbearing.

When the sword is drawn, it is like a violent storm and thunder, with various moves.

However, it was such a powerful family that was plotted against by the hostile forces at the beginning, causing hundreds of members of the family to be beheaded.

Only Luo Hao's father, Mo Fenglei, survived.

But this Mo Fenglei is a vigorous and vigorous figure in the Northern Territory, because of some reasons he escaped the catastrophe of his family.

Then one escaped from the Northern Territory and wandered in the Southern Territory. After he became powerful later, he came back and wiped out all the families and sects that were involved in the extermination of the Mo family with a vigorous attitude.

After the great revenge was avenged, Mo Fenglei's name was completely established in the Northern Territory, and the Fenglei Pavilion was also established at this time.

It is the veritable No.1 in the Northern Territory, and Fenglei Pavilion has naturally become the number one force in the Northern Territory.

And Luo Hao also heard about the legends in the Northern Territory and the glorious deeds of his father Mo Fenglei from his mother Ouyang Xiaoxiao in the past two years.

At that time, Luo Hao could only sigh in his heart, his background in this life was really worthy of those five-digit points.

In the courtyard, after two hours of basic skills were over, Luo Hao got up and walked towards his small courtyard.

On weekdays, Mo Tianlei was busy with affairs, and generally he would not guide Luo Hao in cultivation. Basically, Luo Hao usually practiced alone, without much systematization.

"Yao'er, are you back?"

"Your father will be back soon, go wash your hands, and then come and sit down."

Luo Hao, who had just stepped into the small courtyard, saw Ouyang Xiaoxiao who was busy in the small courtyard in plain clothes.

"Got it mother."

Luo Hao smiled slightly, trotted to the side of the well, stretched out his palms in the bucket and scrubbed the dusty palms carefully.

After a while, Mo Fenglei also returned to the small courtyard.

As soon as Mo Fenglei walked through the door, he went straight to Luo Hao.

"What's the matter, dad?"

Luo Hao looked at Mo Fenglei who came forward and grabbed his wrist, with a little puzzled look on his face.

"It's okay, you don't have to go to Mr. Liu's tomorrow."

"The bones have been initially grown, and dad will teach you how to practice from tomorrow."

After Mo Fenglei inspected Luo Hao's body, a smile appeared on his face immediately.

"Yao'er is only five years old, how can anyone force his five-year-old child to practice?"

"Wouldn't it work in a few years?"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao put the prepared meal on the table, with a little complaint in her words.

"When I was young, I also started practicing at this age."

"And Yao'er has already started to practice Fenglei Sword Art a month ago."

"Don't spoil him too much. As my son, it would be a big joke if he doesn't have the strength to inherit the Fenglei Pavilion in the future."

Mo Fenglei didn't take Ouyang Xiaoxiao's words seriously, but looked at Luo Hao proudly.

"Mother, I'm fine. I also want to be as powerful as my father soon."

Luo Hao smiled slightly at Ouyang Xiaoxiao, and then looked at Mo Fenglei expectantly.

"Okay, as expected of my son, father has already dealt with the matters in Fenglei Pavilion."

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"In the next few years, I will start teaching you how to practice."

Mo Tianlei smiled gratifiedly, and stretched out his hand to touch Luo Hao's head.

"It's really fast. I don't know who said that I don't want my son to cultivate so well."

"It is enough to say that I founded Fenglei Pavilion to protect my family."

Ouyang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Mo Fenglei, and said slowly.

A little embarrassment immediately appeared on Mo Fenglei's face, and after he smiled a few times, he began to eat.

. . . . . .

The next day, Mo Fenglei took Luo Hao to a training ground according to what he said yesterday.

Give Luo Hao a detailed explanation of the basics of Fenglei Sword Jue once again.

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On that day, Luo Hao stepped into the first level of warriors, taking the first step in martial arts in this life.

Luo Hao's talent may not be astonishing in Mo Fenglei's eyes, but his understanding is something that even Mo Fenglei is very surprised.

In many places, Mo Tianlei had to go through it three or five times before he could understand it, but Luo Hao is really the kind who can understand it with a photographic memory.

Mo Fenglei was a little surprised that he entered the first level of martial arts naturally.

Unknowingly, Mo Fenglei's teaching lasted for three months, and he would guide Luo Hao on cultivation every afternoon.

Luo Hao also managed to step into the second level of martial arts during this period of time, and he has mastered some basic sword skills of Fenglei Sword Art.

It was also after these three months that Luo Hao did nothing but practice every day.

Once again, Mo Fenglei arranged to take a medicinal bath with Mr. Liu.

The main purpose is to nourish qi and blood, further cut the hair and wash the marrow, and match it with dietary medicine that nourishes qi and blood.

In just eight months, the energy and blood in Luo Hao's body began to surge like a teenager.

At the same time, his own strength has been developed, and with a single punch, the thick and solid wooden stakes he usually trains with can be directly shattered.

The next step is to open up the meridians of the whole body and run around the sky, and form the aura to achieve the fourth level of martial arts.

It took Luo Hao in his previous life at least four years to fully reach it around the age of 15.

And this year, I am afraid that he will be able to achieve the fourth level of martial arts when he is no more than ten years old.and.

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But today, when Luo Hao was cultivating, two people came not far away, they were Mo Fenglei and Ouyang Xiaoxiao.

"Do you think this child is really only six years old?"

"When we were six years old, was he as hardworking as he was?"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked at Luo Hao who was constantly punching forward and punching vigorously.

I can't help but think of the time when I was forced to practice by my family when I was a child.

Originally, he thought that he would not force his children to practice in the future, but he did not expect that Luo Hao not only did not need to be forced.

And if there is any question about cultivation, he will chase after Mo Fenglei, if Mo Fenglei is not free.

He would also deliberately go to the center of Fenglei Pavilion, meditate at the entrance of the conference hall, wait for Mo Fenglei to finish, and then ask him questions.

"Isn't it better than us working harder?"