When Li Xianyu woke up, it was three o 'clock in the morning. He opened his eyes in a dark room, and the bed next to him was lit up with a faint fluorescent light. He tried to move a little, and every cell in his body was groaning, and every meridian was trembling. Li Xianyu groaned in pain.
"You're awake!" A clear and melodious voice rang out. It was Great-grandmother.
It turned out that the person sleeping on the bed next to him was Great-grandmother. He originally thought that it was Liu Kongchao. Li Xianyu guessed that he was used to staying in the medical room of the Changsha branch. Every time he finished a mission, he would have to lie on the bed for a few days before he could rest.
Whenever he was on duty, he would have to lie on the bed after completing a mission. No one would believe that he was not a troublemaker.
Li Xianyu did not know how long he had slept. He only felt that when he woke up this time, he was weaker than any other time. Especially his head, which was throbbing with pain.
"Are we saved? I'm so lucky. I knew that I'm the Son of Destiny, and I won't die. " Li Xianyu muttered and turned his head. Great-grandmother's petite body was curled up, and there was a thin blanket covering her belly. The fluorescent light from the phone shone on her delicate and beautiful face. Her long eyelashes caught the light, and her eyes were sparkling.
It felt good to wake up with family by his side. The night was long, and only his grandmother was there to keep him company.
"Do you remember what you did?" Great-grandmother did not raise her head and asked casually.
Li Xianyu tried hard to recall. He only remembered that he and Thunder Zhanhime rushed to save Great-grandmother, and then they were inexplicably kidnapped. After that, his memory was fragmented and messy.
Great-grandmother briefly explained what happened after that. "You slept for two days. During these two days, I helped you expel the impure Qi in your body. You're still a little weak, but there shouldn't be any other problems. By the way, sink your Qi into your dantian. There will be a surprise."
Li Xianyu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Following Great-grandmother's instructions, he sank his Qi into his Dantian. He was surprised to find that his "Qi" had become many times stronger. In the past, his "Qi" was thin and delicate, like an iron wire. Now, the "Qi" in his Dantian was like a thick steel bar.
Condensed and pure!
"Well …" Li Xianyu was confused.
"After sorting out the Qi activity in your body, I found it. I tried to expel it, but it quickly recovered, as if you had condensed it yourself." Great-grandmother explained, "Even a blood descendant with excellent aptitude would need at least a year and a half to condense this pure 'Qi'. With your original talent, it would take at least five years. "
How could he be feeling so nervous and surprised?
He lifted the blanket and got off the bed. He turned on the lights in the room and found his wallet in the wardrobe opposite the bed. He took out the laser sword's hilt and injected Qi into it. "Chi", the sword hilt spat out a sword that was more than half a meter long. The scorching air distorted the air.
"It's not just three centimeters …" Li Xianyu's little face brightened up visibly.
From now on, he was no longer a three-centimeter man. He could finally wield the laser sword and draw it against the enemy like that galactic shorty.
Feeling Li Xianyu's joy, the monster in his left arm woke up. Dense blood vessels bulged on the surface of his dark skin. His entire arm seemed to come alive.
Slime clicked his tongue. "Kid, you're quite lucky. Do you know that you were one step away from falling into the abyss?"
"That's why the demon Wang Chen defected to the Japanese back then. His personality changed drastically. It's your fault," Li Xianyu said in a low voice. After listening to Great-grandmother's description of how he went crazy, Li Xianyu guessed that this thing was a double-edged sword. It could evoke all kinds of evil thoughts and negative emotions in a person's heart. It could also make the host fall into madness by encouraging evil thoughts. He was the best example. After stepping into the Blood Descendant World, everyone roared in his ear: You're Li Wuxiang's son. If you don't want to die, hand over the treasure and tell us the location of the Pantheon Palace.
Everyone harbored evil intentions, and the entire world wanted him dead. Just like back then when they wanted Li Wuxiang to die, Li Wuxiang could only die.
In fact, he did die once because of this.
How could Li Xianyu not have any evil thoughts in his heart? This flaw in his heart was immediately exploited by Slime. If it wasn't for Great-grandmother having a way to counter him, he would have been in danger that night.
If he was already like this, what about the demon Dao? The demon Dao was born in an era of war. Mountains and rivers were destroyed. Artillery fire filled the sky. The motherland was groaning in pain under the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders. The demon Dao who witnessed all of this must have had many times more negative emotions than him.
Slime chuckled and didn't explain.
"What's going on with the 'Qi' in my body? It increased so much out of nowhere. This doesn't make sense. Tell me, is this your backup plan?" Li Xianyu slapped his left arm.
"We're one. You'll hurt yourself if you hit me." Slime sneered and said, "This' Qi 'is yours. I extracted the pure Qi from the impure Qi that you absorbed. You can treat it as my reciprocation. Everyone knows that Wang Chen obtained the treasure in the Pantheon Palace and rose to power. However, they don't know how he rose to power. Now you know. "
Li Xianyu's body trembled.
I see, I see.
According to the records, the demon Dao Wang Chen was originally a Daoist disciple in Mount Zhongnan. At the end of the war, he went down the mountain with his senior and junior brothers to train and help the national army fight against the Japanese. After Changsha fell, he disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already a powerhouse.
How could he not become a powerhouse? As long as he kept absorbing Qi, he could be reciprocated by Slime. Li Xianyu only swallowed it once and it was equivalent to more than one year of hard training for a Qi cultivation genius and five years of hard training for himself.
It was like cheating!
No wonder the Sword of Qi had such majestic 'Qi'. It seemed to be endless. Everything was because of this.
He silently walked to the window and pulled the curtain open. The city was still gorgeous in the early morning and the lights never went out. Li Xianyu took a deep breath and shouted, "I'm going to rise!"
He had to shout to calm his surging emotions. Just like in an old movie, when Zhang Wuji was taught the correct way to use the Jiuyang Soybean Milk Machine by the cook Dhuta, he, who was carrying a blood feud, roared to the sky.
Great-grandmother, who was startled, patted her full chest and rolled her eyes at her great-grandson who was sitting by the window.
"At this time, if I wasn't incomplete and my greed was still there, I could successfully control you." Slime said regretfully.
"Not incomplete?" Li Xianyu's eyes flashed and he looked down at it.
Slime knew he had said something wrong, so he remained silent.
"Although it's an annoying thing, it's a great help if used properly. Don't be afraid of unorthodox methods. You don't have time to walk the orthodox path. The more unorthodox methods you have, the faster your strength will improve. Apart from absorbing Qi, what else can it do?" Great-grandmother asked.
There was also lust.
Li Xianyu looked down at his left hand and then looked up at Great-grandmother's exquisite and graceful body curves. His brain twitched. "Great-grandmother, I have a bold idea. You can experience it yourself."
Great-grandmother glanced at him and said coldly, "If it's lust, I've already touched it. It has no effect on me. If you want to try again, you can, but I'll slap you to death. "
Li Xianyu took a step back and immediately changed his words. "I choose to keep the bold idea."
He was not surprised that lust did not work on Great-grandmother. Because Great-grandmother's level was too high. She was the best of the best, and her body was different from ordinary people. It was completely understandable that she was immune to the skill of orgasm with just a touch.
Li Xianyu would not admit that he was a little disappointed in his heart.
Slime said, "Great-grandmother, slap this unfilial grandson to death. I'll be your great-grandson."
Li Xianyu spat. "Get lost. A cheat like you wants to usurp the throne?"
Great-grandmother frowned. "But it's still a hidden danger. This guy is very cunning. Don't let your guard down. We have to be prepared to get rid of him at any time. Li Xianyu, can you die again?"
Li Xianyu thought of the demon path and understood what Great-grandmother meant. "You're saying that if I die again, I might be able to get rid of it?"
Great-grandmother nodded.
"But I can't. I know my own ability very well. Although I have a strong self-healing ability, I have a feeling that if I die again, I'll really be dead. There's no way to revive. "Li Xianyu shook his head.
Blood descendants were familiar with their abilities like they were with their hands and feet. No one would think that they could block a nuclear bomb with their hands. Since Li Xianyu said so, it was most likely impossible.
Great-grandmother pondered for a moment and sighed. "That's true. If I could revive every time, it wouldn't be an ability anymore. Then your father wouldn't have died back then. "
Li Xianyu looked at her. Even after so many years, Great-grandmother was probably still brooding over what happened back then.
Staring at her beautiful face, Li Xianyu fell into a trance. This girl was both sentimental and fickle. She could shatter her spirit pearl for him and disregard everything. But she could also abandon him when the Li family had children.
Perhaps in her heart, Li Xianyu was like the previous five successors. He was just a passerby in her eternal life.
Li Xianyu walked over and sat by the bed. He stared at her for a long time. "Great-grandmother …"
"Hmm?" Great-grandmother didn't even raise her head.
"If, and I'm saying if," Li Xianyu said, "if I'm killed, will you avenge me?"
Great-grandmother nodded. "I'll wipe out his entire family."
As she spoke, she stretched out her small hand and patted her great-grandson's head in comfort.
Li Xianyu asked again, "What if I have children?"
Great-grandmother finally raised her head. The grandfather and grandson looked at each other silently. After a moment, she frowned. "You want to get married?"
Li Xianyu's serious face collapsed. "Forget it, forget it."
He felt that his mentality wasn't right. Why did he suddenly ask Great-grandmother this question? Why did he fight with his ancestors and make up his mind to win Great-grandmother's favor?
"Did you have a secret relationship with that long-legged woman?" Great-grandmother stared into his eyes.
The long-legged woman should be referring to Thunder Zhanhime. Among the women that Li Xianyu knew, Thunder Zhanhime had the longest legs. "No, I'm just trying to hook up with a broken flower. Good families with principles and a bottom line won't be interested in me. Moreover, women like rich and powerful men, and I'm only the last one."
Even if there was such a thing, it was an open and aboveboard relationship. Great-grandmother was uncultured. She used it as if he and Thunder Zhanhime were a shady couple.
"It's best if you don't. That woman is of mixed blood. She's not a child of China, so you can't marry her." Great-grandmother said.
"Mixed-blood is beautiful. She has a good figure. Look at her long legs and perky butt. She's the type that can definitely bear a son. By the way, Great-grandmother, if I give birth to a daughter in the future, can she inherit your title? "
"Bastard, the foreigners slaughtered our Chinese people and plundered all our belongings. If you dare marry that mixed-blood, I'll break your legs." Great-grandmother's temper became particularly sharp whenever the foreigners were mentioned.
Li Xianyu was a science student. His knowledge in history was terrible. However, even with such terrible historical knowledge, he more or less understood the shameful period at the end of the Qing Dynasty. That was why he understood Great-grandmother and did not argue with her.
To him, it was just a period of history that he needed to remember but did not really need to dwell on. However, to Great-grandmother, it might be a tragic memory of the destruction of her country and her family.
They chatted in the middle of the night, and there was nothing left to talk about.
Great-grandmother then shifted her gaze back to her phone, immersed in it, and said calmly, "Go to sleep. You've just woken up and need to rest. Remember to visit your colleagues tomorrow. They really need your blood to save their lives."
"They didn't take my blood?" Li Xianyu was puzzled.
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