Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

Ouyang Xue took Luo Hao's hand and walked quickly towards the outside of the courtyard.

Without waiting for Luo Hao's answer, he led Luo Hao all the way to the door of Ye's mansion.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

"Why didn't you let me know before you came? Kong Ning couldn't come out to greet him during his retreat. Grandpa, don't blame him later."

Not long after Ouyang Sicheng stepped into the secret realm of the Ye family, Ouyang Xue came over immediately after receiving the report.

He looked at the silver-haired but energetic old man in front of him with a reproachful face.

"Xuan'er quickly call grandpa."

"Ye Xuan met Grandpa."

Luo Hao smiled slightly, and took two steps forward to greet the silver-haired old man in front of him.

"Oh? Is this Xuan'er?"

"The sword intent is hidden but not exposed, just a few deep glances made me feel the sharpness."

"Unexpectedly, he inherited the blood of my Ouyang family, granddaughter, let my great-grandson change his surname to Ouyang in the future."

Ouyang Sicheng stroked his white beard with his right hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed heartily twice.

"Grandpa...how can this be done...Xuan'er is the only seedling of the Ye family's direct line..."

Ouyang Xue coughed twice, cast a reproachful look at Ouyang Sicheng who was speaking out loud, and then looked at the little girl beside Ouyang Sicheng.

"Who is this little girl, Grandpa?"

Ouyang Sicheng's little girl, looking at Ouyang Xue who bent down and stared at her 3.5, couldn't help hiding behind Ouyang Sicheng in fear.

Judging from his grade, he should be about the same age as Luo Hao.

"This is the great-granddaughter of the old man of the Lin family, who promised to have a baby kiss with my Ouyang family."

"But I never had a chance. I just didn't bring a gift for my grandson, so it would be nice to bring him a wife. The Lin family is a good match for our Ouyang family and Ye family."

Ouyang Sicheng smiled slightly, and pulled the little girl behind him to stand in front of Luo Hao.

The little girl was still a little shy, she stood in front of Luo Hao without saying a word, and when she saw Luo Hao staring at her, she unconsciously lowered her head.

"My name is Ye Xuan, what's your name?"

Looking at the little girl who was as cute as a porcelain doll in front of him, the corners of Luo Hao's mouth could not help but rise slightly.

"My name is Lin Yanran...".

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The girl answered Luo Hao in a low voice, and Ouyang Sicheng also showed a little smile on his face.

"It really is a married daughter, the water that was thrown out."

"I've been standing here for so long, and I didn't even look at you, girl, and take me in."

Ouyang Sicheng complained and looked at Ouyang Xue in front of him, and said pretending to be angry.

Seeing this, Ouyang Xue made amends again and again, and walked into the Ye family compound with Ouyang Sicheng on her arm.

All the way to Luo Hao's courtyard gate and sat down, because Ye Kongning was in retreat, so Ouyang Xue was always with him.

"This Ye family's secret realm is really good, but the other things are a bit out of hand."

Ouyang Sicheng took a sip of tea with a little disgust, and poked his mouth.

"Grandpa, don't be picky, we don't like drinking tea very much..."

Ouyang Xue sighed, and looked at Ouyang Sicheng helplessly.

"Okay, I won't quarrel with you anymore. I came here this time to see how you are doing at Ye 14's house."

"But after seeing Xuan'er today, I want to transplant the sword body to him."

Ouyang Sicheng, who was originally chattering about homework, straightened his face, and looked at Ouyang Xue seriously.

"Sword body? Grandpa, you are crazy!"

"Xuan'er is just a child, it's not like you don't know how painful the sword body is."

"Besides, it may not be successful. If the Ouyang family hadn't invested in swords for hundreds of years, they wouldn't have declined."

Ouyang Xue's face turned pale suddenly, as if she had thought of something that frightened her.

Both the grandfather and grandson looked at Luo Hao, who was already chatting with Lin Yanran at the side.

But Luo Hao listened to what the two said without saying a word, and the word "sword body" also penetrated into Luo Hao's heart.

"However, at the age of eight, he has such a heart, and it is difficult for me to see through his sword intent."

"If this son can't sharpen his sword body and develop a heart sword, then my Ouyang family may really disappear in the long river of history."

Ouyang Sicheng sighed, and couldn't help but feel a little bit embarrassed. The Ouyang family was also a family of immortals hundreds of years ago.

Compared with the Ye family in front of him, he is only stronger but not weaker. With one hand, the Beiyue Sword Art has smashed the entire Eastern Region continent, and even the Outer Region is well-known.

And the reason why the Ouyang family is so powerful in the mainland is that the Ouyang family has a special method that can transplant magical weapons into the human body.

Raise the sword with the body, and use the heart as the sword.

It is called the Heart Sword, and the process of transplanting the Heart Sword is very uncomfortable.

Basically, all the Ouyang family's children, when they are ten years old, will be arranged by the elders of the family for a sword body ceremony.

The same goes for Luo Hao's mother, Ouyang Xue, who was also arranged to have a sword transplant when she was ten years old.

That year was the darkest year in Ouyang Xue's life, but she also understood that it was something that must be done for the continuation of the family, but it was a pity that she was the last remaining member of the Ouyang family.

The transplant of the sword body failed, and the Ouyang family's unique heart sword never reappeared.

But at this moment, Ouyang Sicheng set his sights on Ouyang Xue's child Luo Hao.

"Grandpa asked me to discuss it with Kong Ning. There are still two years left, so there shouldn't be any rush."

Ouyang Xue sighed deeply, and looked at Luo Hao unbearably. As a member of the Ouyang family, although she married into the Ye family, why would she not want the name of the Ouyang family to flourish again in the Eastern Region? .

But obviously, compared to the ethereal fame, she doesn't want Luo Hao to suffer the kind of bone-deep pain.

"Of course, I will stay at Ye's house for the past two years, just in time to teach Zixuan'er how to practice."

"He was born a sword cultivator, which is much better than practicing their Ye family's breaking seven thunders."

Ouyang Sicheng nodded, and when he looked at Luo Hao, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

"Old ghost Ouyang! You fart! Xuan'er is my great-grandson, and if you want to practice it, you are also practicing the Seven Thunders of my Ye family."

Just as Ouyang Sicheng was looking at Luo Hao with satisfaction, there was a roar not far away.

An old man walking with a cane had a righteous face, and the anger in his eyes seemed to turn into substance.

It was also the first time for Luo Hao to meet this person, and his tone seemed to be the one with the highest seniority in the Ye family, at least a strong man of Grandpa Luo Hao's generation.

"Hmph, Old Ghost Ye, Xuan'er inherits the most blood from my Ouyang family."

"Besides, my Ouyang family is stronger than your Ye family."

The two old men in front of them seemed to have known each other for a long time, and neither of them had any scruples about speaking.

"You two elders should talk more leisurely, the children are still there..."

"Besides, Ouyang's family and Ye's family, aren't we all a family..."

Ouyang Xue was also very embarrassed at this time, one was her grandfather, and the other was her husband-in-law's grandfather.

The old man who suddenly appeared in front of him was the most senior member of the Ye family, Ye Tiancheng.

The previous head of the Ye family was also a strong man who would shake the entire Eastern Region.

"Hmph, don't worry about this old man, the old man has just left customs."

"I'm here to see my little grandson, Xuan'er is here with my grandpa."

Ye Tiancheng snorted coldly, and immediately looked at Luo Hao with a kind smile, and waved at Luo Hao.

"Good grandfather."

"Well, Xuan'er is good, this child should be the little girl you ordered for Xuan'er two years ago. 397"

"The Lin family's children are not bad, and I'm right with the Ye family."

Ye Tiancheng first patted Luo Hao's head, then looked at Lin Yanran beside Luo Hao, and nodded in satisfaction.

For the children of big aristocratic families like them, generally for the sake of the cultivation talents of the offspring, they would require the right family.

This will naturally be the case for Luo Hao in the future, and if a family with a weaker power makes an appointment with a child, it will usually be sent to the other party's family from a young age to cultivate their relationship, and they can also have better cultivation resources.

"That's also my credit, without your old Ye's credit, Xuan'er and grandpa came here."

"Grandpa came to see how your Beiyue Sword Art is doing."

Ouyang Sicheng smiled triumphantly, then led Luo Hao and Lin Yanran to the side.

The angry Ye Tiancheng stared at Ouyang Sicheng again, blowing his beard and staring. It was Ouyang Xue who comforted him for a long time.

And Luo Hao was taken to another courtyard by Ouyang Sicheng.

After knowing that Luo Hao had touched the sword intent, Ouyang Sichengye began to explain to Luo Hao about Jian Xin.

Because there was no good teacher to lead the way in previous lives, Luo Hao actually didn't have much understanding of Jian Xin's method.

Ye didn't know what effect Jian Xin could do, but he knew that when he reached this step, the power of the sword art would be even stronger. .

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At this time, after Ouyang Sicheng's explanation, Luo Hao had a deeper understanding of Jian Xinye.

Generally speaking, Jian Xin is able to comprehend thousands of sword techniques and sword moves at a glance, and all sword tactics will reveal flaws in front of Jian Xin.

Not only is it extremely fast to comprehend the way of the sword, but the power of one's own sword will also increase accordingly.

. . . . . .

Two years passed quickly.

Luo Haoxiu has broken through to the late stage of foundation establishment, and he is exactly ten years old this year.

With the help of Jian Xin, the cultivation of the Beiyue Sword Jue went very smoothly, and it has been a small success so far.

And the seven thunder righteous leaves cultivated and became the first level of red thunder light.

On weekdays, Luo Hao has ample time every day. Ye Kongning went out to the secret realm three years ago.

He has been in seclusion since he came back, and since then Luo Hao's cultivation has been taken over by Ouyang Sicheng and Ye Tiancheng.

Under the condition of being taught by someone, the cultivation speed of Qilei Zhengfa gradually increased.

And at this time today, after Luo Hao's tenth birthday, he was also facing the matter of sword body transplantation.

"Grandpa, many Ouyang family children can't even integrate ordinary sharp weapons into their bodies."

"Do you still want to use your saber? Wouldn't your strength be greatly reduced?"

Ouyang Xue looked at the only magic weapon on the table, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

For the transplantation of the sword body, under normal circumstances, the higher the level of the magic weapon, the lower the chance of fusion.

Under normal circumstances, a low-grade spirit sword, or a spirit sword that has just shown its aura will be used as the transplanted sword body.

And Ouyang Sicheng's favorite sword is already a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is one step away from entering the stage of innate spiritual treasure.

Although it is not considered a strong magic weapon in this Eastern Region, it is also a weapon that has accompanied Ouyang Sicheng for hundreds of years.

"For me, it doesn't matter whether I have weapons or not, but Xuan'er is different."

"Xuan'er was born different from others. How can an ordinary spirit sword be matched with my grandson's talent? My old friend has followed me for hundreds of years, and it has never made it into the innate spirit treasure level. Sorry 〃〃."

Ouyang Sicheng touched the spirit sword in his hand, and a sword cry immediately radiated from the sword body.

"Xuan'er, come here, come and bite, remember to hold your breath and not relax your mind."

"If you relax your mind a little bit, all previous efforts will be wasted."

Ouyang Sicheng waved to Luo Hao, and handed Luo Hao a white towel for Luo Hao to bite.

"I know grandpa, I will hold back."

Luo Hao nodded, took off his upper body clothes, and bit the white towel.