Inside Hidden Dragon Fourth's room in Buyun Tower.
"Superior martial art... Eight-Section Brocade?"
Li Mo was originally curious about one thing: if he used the Ancient Bronze Heavenly Book Seal to deduce things from his previous life, what direction would it take?
Would it lean towards the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, or towards his past life?
Now it seemed, it was the latter!
He picked up the martial art booklet for "Eight-Section Brocade" and looked at it, finding that it resembled what the old men in the park practiced in his previous life, but lacked their essence, with many more detailed points.
This was mainly reflected in the methods of circulating Origin Qi to temper the Meridians, and also a few movements that ordinary people couldn't perform.
"If I continue to deduce it, what will happen then?"
Li Mo couldn't help but wonder as he took out the Ancient Bronze Heavenly Book Seal.
The Ancient Bronze Heavenly Book Seal once again pressed down on the booklet.
The tadpole script of the Ancient Bronze Heavenly Book Seal became even more profound and abstruse, and as it moved, the diagrams in the booklet seemed to come alive, vivid and lifelike.
On the cover of the booklet, the name of the martial art changed again:
"Muscle Tendon Changing Scripture"
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Li Mo held this peerless-grade martial art, his expression becoming thoughtful.
This Supreme martial art Secret Manual, which exists in countless novels, seemed to genuinely exist in reality and /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ was not entirely fictional.
It was hard to imagine that the broadcast gymnastics, which made him feel awkward every morning in his previous life, actually absorbed some superficial aspects of Confucian, Buddhist, and Daoist martial arts.
Placed in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, which possess Heaven and Earth Origin Qi, the "Muscle Tendon Changing Scripture" could actually be practiced, and it was even a peerless skill approaching a Supreme martial art.
The main reason was that its effect of changing one's bone structure was useless to Li Mo.
Then... what about beyond that?
Li Mo wanted to continue the deduction, but then he discovered... he didn't have the Mithril Heavenly Book Seal.
This item could only be obtained through investment feedback from a Golden Mandate.
"Princess Xiao Jiang has recently been providing feedback on the God-Observing Picture."
"But people with Golden Mandate..."
...Time came to noon.
The banquet hall of Buyun Tower was particularly lively, with Dragons of Hidden Potential from all corners of the world, some chatting with each other, others discussing the Dao of martial arts.
"Do you all know why the Casting Assembly takes place before the Qianlong Assembly?"
"For the sake of fairness, all young heroes participating in the Qianlong Assembly will use weapons provided by Tianshan Sword Manor, choosing from multiple weapons."
"Of course, if a craftsman appreciates a participant, he can also gift his crafted weapon to him."
"That's not fair either. The craftsmen's skill levels vary, who knows what kind of weapon one will end up with."
"Where in the world is there complete fairness? Otherwise, with Xie Xuan wielding the Tianshan Ancestral Master's treasured sword, which Swordsman could defeat him?"
"Han Xianzi can!"
"Lower your voice, he seems to have arrived."
...In the banquet hall.
Li Mo was coming out of the kitchen with dishes, because Ice Cube was already 'his shape' - referring to her stomach; she wasn't used to other people's cooking, and he also had investments, so he continued to act as the head chef at Buyun Tower.
When he came out, Ice Cube was sitting there quietly, her cool and serene aura creating a vacuum around her.
After she had made her move yesterday, no one dared to approach her and speak today.
At the same table were all familiar faces.
"Brother Li, you should be called the Little Overlord of Divine Chefs."
"If you have something to say, say more."
"In your household, who cooks more, you or your sister-in-law?"
...
Ying Bing's gently moving cheeks paused; she didn't want to answer that question.
Soon, a table full of dishes was ready.
People from all corners of the world gathered at one dining table because of Li Mo, and the atmosphere was quite good.
As everyone was eating and drinking, Xie Xuan, wearing a straw hat, suddenly sat down at the table, opened a bottle of wine, and chugged it down.
"You're quite familiar, coming uninvited."
Li Mo thought that Xie Xuan seemed to have a Golden Mandate.
Mithril Heavenly Book Seal only comes from Golden Mandate, but such people are not that easy to find; it's impossible to widely farm feedback, so he could only target one person and exploit him.
"I was temporarily staying at the East Palace, but now because things didn't work out, I have nowhere to go."
Xie Xuan said bluntly, taking another big gulp of wine.
He looked disgruntled, as if he wanted to drink Xiao Li into poverty.
Li Mo asked, "You don't seem like someone who would work for Jiang Yu."
"I'm not helping him, because..."
"Hua Nongying?"
Qin Yuzhi suddenly interjected.
Xie Xuan was stunned: "How do you know?"
"Uh, well, I heard it while strolling around." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
Qin Yuzhi had actually sleepwalked again last night, and her expression was strange:
"You are truly amazing."
Xie Xuan: "?"
Li Mo was a little curious: "Sister Qin, what did you see... uh, hear?"
"This guy, to chase a girl, disguised himself and became a servant at Fengyue Small Building, taking beatings without retaliating and insults without retort, just to catch a glimpse of that woman every day."
Qin Yuzhi showed a look of pity: "That woman is indeed naturally enchanting, no wonder you were played in the palm of her hand..."
"Played? Cough, these are all rumors, not to be taken seriously."
Xie Xuan actually showed a hint of a pleased smile.
He looked modest, as if he had been praised.
Li Mo: "..."
What are you being modest about?
"I feel that what Sister Qin meant by 'played' was 'played with emotions'."
...
Xie Xuan immediately stopped smiling.
"So why didn't you continue staying at Fengyue Small Building later? Was it because you couldn't bear the cold stares of others any longer, or couldn't suppress your feelings and revealed your identity?"
Wu Chushu asked curiously.
He could already imagine the scene at that time.
The young master of Tianshan Sword Manor, troubled by love, went into hiding at Fengyue Small Building, enduring cold stares and humiliation.
Finally, one day, Xie Xuan could no longer bear it, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth... I'm not pretending anymore, I'm Qianlong Second, I'm laying my cards on the table!
"That's not it."
Xie Xuan shook his head, breaking everyone's imagination, and his eyes became melancholic and wistful:
"That day, I was working as usual, and the owner said a distinguished guest had arrived and needed to be received with caution, but I never expected..."
"That distinguished guest was my father."
...
Li Mo fell into deep thought.
The father and son meeting in Fengyue Small Building must have also experienced such a long silence, the scene at that time just thinking about it made one's toes curl.
My baby is capped.
"I just... wanted to see her again."
Xie Xuan seemed a little tipsy, his face flushed as he recalled the past:
"She once admired me so much, and even said that my Pure Yang Sword Intent was number one in the world."
"As long as I saved enough money to buy her freedom, she would fly away with me, but why... why did it end up like this?"
Qin Yuzhi, seeing his pained expression, leaned into Li Mo's ear and whispered:
"Actually, this guy is just a spare tire."
"Hua Nongying says that to every Prodigy..."
"Can you speak a little quieter when you're whispering!" Xie Xuan was furious.
After a moment of silence, Li Mo suddenly asked: "If you just want to see her, I can help you."
"You can take me into Fengyue Small Building to see her?!"
Xie Xuan's face suddenly cleared.
"That's right, with a slight effort from me, it's absolutely no problem."
Li Mo said calmly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt goosebumps on his neck, and why was the chill around him so strong?
The whole table suddenly fell silent.
Xiao Li's nonchalant expression froze on his face; he suddenly remembered something.
Fengyue Small Building.
It's a brothel.