“Eye, in certain circumstances, can express what kind of person you are.”
"Your eyes may lie, but your body does not. You can pretend to be calm, but your body will definitely tell others the truth."
"And as a son of destiny, you must always carry positive energy with you."
Ji Xuan raised his hand: "Teacher, what is positive energy? Are you talking about the Yang attribute, or the power of the five elements facing fire?"
Xia Ji ignored him and continued: "Confidence, perseverance, determination, and calmness in times of crisis. In short, you can't panic."
…
Five days later.
Ji Xuan: "It's too difficult. It's so hard to be a human being. I'd better go back and make statues."
Xia Ji looked at this destined son and thought carefully.
It's not that Ji Xuan doesn't work hard, it's because he really can't teach him.
How do you turn a half-dragon who has eaten incense for thousands of years into a human king
This is indeed difficult, because many of Half Dragon's ideas have become "rigid" and cannot be changed for a while.
…
Two more days passed.
Xia Ji gave up completely.
He began to think about "how to hold a crash course."
…
It was dusk on the top of the mountain, and the sky was already dark.
Heavy snow fell in large torrents, accumulating nearly half a foot thick on the roof of the thatched roof.
The cold wind blew up, blowing up countless silver flakes, and squeezed in through the window, bringing the lonely cold of the mountains.
Snapped.
Xia Ji closed the window to block out the mountain wind.
The candle on the wooden table stopped shaking.
The light from the candlelight was very dim, illuminating a table, two chairs and two beds in the house.
Xia Ji sat at the table, watching the candlelight dance, thinking about solving the problem of "how to make the false Son of Destiny look like the real Son of Destiny."
The half-dragon was sitting on the other side, also troubled.
It’s not that I’m not diligent, it’s that I don’t have talent.
Although he was unable to learn acting skills, he finally gradually accepted his current identity. As the founding emperor of the future new dynasty in the midst of massacres, this was a real blessing of great luck. As long as he grasped it well, his future achievements would be far greater than those in a thousand years. Incense's half-dragon is much higher.
A pair of masters and disciples were sitting in a lonely house on the top of Tianyu Mountain, thinking about questions that the world would never guess...
Da da da…
Xia Ji tapped his fingers on the table.
The candle flames danced.
Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.
"Disciple, I have an idea."
Ji Xuandao: "Teacher, please tell me."
Xia Ji raised three fingers and said slowly: "I will teach you three secret techniques and one mental technique, which can cover all the acting skills of an emperor."
Ji Xuan became excited: "Huh? There is such a wonderful trick, please enlighten me."
"The first trick is to stare. No matter whether you are happy, angry, sad, or happy, as long as you encounter changes, just stare, and you will be right."
Ji Xuan immediately stared.
Xia Ji nodded: "You can teach me."
Ji Xuan continued to stare.
Xia Ji added: "Remember, don't stare with any emotion. As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. You can't let others judge your inner thoughts through your expression."
Ji Xuanmu stared emotionally.
Xia Ji nodded.
He continued: "The second move is to shake the tiger's body. If you want someone to do something for you, but he refuses you, at this time, as a son of destiny, if you talk about it, you will lose your identity. At this time, You can be shocked.
In addition, you can use it in any situation, but pay attention to the arc of the vibration. Small vibrations are pleasant, but large vibrations are harmful to the body. If you encounter difficulties, you can also shake violently. "
Ji Xuan tried hard several times, and soon understood the meaning of the tiger's body shaking. He was extremely happy in his heart. He felt that a strange knowledge that he had not learned for thousands of years was increasing. He hurriedly said: "Teacher, where is the third move? "
Xia Ji said seriously: "Tao is not taught lightly."
Ji Xuan hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Please teach me, teacher."
Xia Ji then slowly said: "The third move, the tiger's eyes are filled with tears. This is a supplement to the staring method, and it is also the only emotion you can show. The tiger's eyes are filled with tears, which can be divided into slightly moist, tear-filled, and double-sided. The eyes are red, the tough guy purses his lips, turns around and bursts into tears, etc.
Back then, a man named Xuande almost won the world's luck by relying on this trick. "
Ji Xuan was shocked and said: "It's so amazing? May I ask, teacher, what is this mental method?"
"One word, reckless."
"Rang?"
"A son of destiny should not act in hiding or pettiness, but should be majestic. Let me ask you, if you are a general and lead 5,000 people, but the other party has 50,000 people and they meet on a narrow road, what should you do?"
Ji Xuandao: "Avoid the edge for now."
"wrong!"
"wrong?"
Xia Ji said: "You should attack with the whole army!"
Ji Xuan was puzzled: "Why?"
Xia Ji said: "I won't say whether we will lose in the team battle or not. Anyway, the momentum cannot be lost first."
Ji Xuan only felt that the emperor's master in front of him was becoming more and more mysterious. The word "team battle" was unheard of, but he probably understood what Xia Ji meant and nodded with understanding.
Xia Jidao: "What should I do if I can't decide?"
Ji Xuan pondered for a moment, then shook his body slightly and said, "Rang?"
Xia Ji nodded.
Ji Xuan said: "Disciple, I understand. Disciple, go practice."
He turned around and walked a few steps. He felt that after such a shock, his mood was indeed different, so he turned around again and bowed deeply, "Thank you for your teaching."
Xia Jidao: "You and I are also masters and servants, masters and disciples, monarchs and ministers, so there is no need to be polite."
Ji Xuan's eyes were filled with tears, his lips pursed into a firm line, and he nodded heavily, "It is really Ji Xuan's blessing to be able to meet the teacher."
He walked to the window, opened it suddenly, and looked up at the heavy snow in the sky and mountains outside the window.
The snow turns into a wild dragon, lingering in the vast Tianyu Mountain.
Xia Ji looked over.
I saw that broad figure blocking the window.
Suddenly, the figure shook violently, then slowly turned back, looking at Xia Ji with wide eyes and tears in his eyes, "Teacher, please accompany Ji Xuan to unify this troubled world."
Xia Ji:…
Although he was not good at learning acting skills, he learned these secret techniques instantly. He said calmly: "One hundred percent."
Ji Xuan smiled.
Xia Ji said: "Full score is one hundred and fifty."
Ji Xuan:…
"Practice more frequently and stop being so artificial and stiff."
Ji Xuan said solemnly: "Yes, teacher."
…
…
The heavy snow has begun to clear, and everything between heaven and earth is covered in silver.
Ji Xuan looked at the dozen white porcelain bottles lined up on the table, and calmly poured the elixir from them into his mouth.
These white porcelain bottles were prepared by the Su family in advance and include all the functions of "cleansing the marrow", "transforming tendons", "generating true energy", "tempering flesh and blood", "purifying the heart and clarifying the mind" and so on.
Generally speaking, even if the destined child is an idiot, he will be transformed into a wizard by these pills.
What's more, Ji Xuan is not only not an idiot, but also a half-dragon who once almost stood in the eleventh realm.
In the courtyard.
The master and the apprentice were dressed in fancy attire.
Xia Ji demonstrated the Little Black Dragon Qi to him and explained the technique carefully.
Ji Xuan glared and nodded, indicating that he understood. This technique was a method of moving dragon energy, and it was tailor-made for him.
in the days that followed.
Ji Xuan diligently cultivated the Little Black Dragon Qi, acting skills, and the Xuan Gong he originally controlled - Feng Yu Xuantian Lu. This Xuan Gong can control wind and rain, and even make him nearly invincible in wind and rain weather.
On that day, if it hadn't been trapped in the body of a human boy, if it hadn't been attacked suddenly, and if it had been a stormy day, Xia Ji might not have been able to keep him even if he transformed into a dharma body of the eleventh realm. , which shows how powerful this method is.
Of course, Xia Ji directly asked Ji Xuan to write a handwritten copy of "Wind and Rain Xuantian Record" and hand it to him.
He spent an hour reading it from beginning to end.
Then, I actually harvested a light red skill bead - Wind and Rain Xuantian Technique (ninth level) (exclusively for dragon species).
The function is very simple:
One, call for wind and rain.
Second, in the wind and rain, the strength is greatly improved.
Third, you can hide yourself in the wind and rain and cannot be discovered.
Fourth, turn wind and rain into weapons, cast powerful spells, and launch powerful range attacks.
Five, the wind and rain condense into a giant dharma image and attack.
Xia Ji looked at the words "exclusively for dragon species" and was really speechless. He tried hard to use this skill bead, but for the first time it became unusable.
It is understandable that human connections are different from dragon veins.
At the same time, Xia Ji also roughly understood the main difference between golden skill beads and red skill beads.
Gold is generally pure power.
Red, however, often involves other elements, such as weather, life and death, spirit...
Of course, if a skill can reach the tenth level, it will truly reach the sky and form a qualitative change, such as the Little Black Dragon Qi.
However, black skill beads can be encountered but not sought, and are extremely difficult to encounter.
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…
The master and the apprentice stayed on the top of the mountain for a month and a half, and then they went down the mountain on a sunny day.
Xia Ji took Ji Xuan back to Jinghu Lake.
Wearing hoods, the two walked through the "Jinghu Immortal Scenic Area", which is now so lively and has even become an industry, and took a boat from a place with few people to enter the lake manor.
When Xia Ji entered the manor, he saw three people.
Three uninvited guests, but also three acquaintances.
Two look at faces, and one looks at voices.
The first person is the "eldest princess" Su Yueqing, or An Rongrong. When she appears in front of An Xun, do you recognize her? Regardless of whether they recognized each other or not, An Xun must have recognized that this woman might be her sister.
This would have been a happy event for everyone, but...
The second person was "Ice Emperor" Su Bingxuan. He saw Xia Ji smiling and nodding, and then said calmly: "The family has been unblocked. The head of the family asked me and the eldest princess to bring people to help you, so I specially gave the key to the village. You also gave it to me, do you mind?"
Afterwards, Su Bingxuan looked sideways at the young man beside Xia Ji.
Ji Xuan's eyes widened and he looked at him without fear.
Su Bingxuan nodded with satisfaction and asked pretending not to recognize him: "This little brother has an extraordinary bearing. What should I call him?"
"Ji Xuan."
"Both you and I have the character "Xuan" in our names, so we are destined."
The Ice Emperor smiled gracefully, but stopped talking and said no more.
Xia Ji saw that the two of them still maintained a harmonious relationship, and knew that at least they had not broken their skin yet, or that the Ice Emperor had not completely caught the evidence that could kill the eldest princess.
He and An Rongrong's eyes crossed each other, and the familiar feeling of tacit understanding returned.
It seems that enough information has been communicated in just one glance.
The third man wore a mysterious dark gold mask and was shrouded in a dark gold robe.
Xia Ji could tell at a glance that this was an underworld mask.
And it should be the strongest one among this series of masks - Hou Tu.
Houtu is one of the "six emperors" in mythology, and controls the earth among the three realms.
The so-called emperor, heaven, and queen earth, the emperor and the sky are above, and they are the emperor of heaven, and the queen earth is below, and they are also the emperor of heaven.
This shows that this status is very high.
Xia Ji asked Ji Xuan to rest first.
After Ji Xuan left, Hou Tucai said Nuonuo: "I am from the Wu family, and this time I come to this world as the Shadow Lord.
The five great families were born in an orderly manner. The imperial master first taught the emperor, then the shadow master controlled the underground, then the national master, and finally the general and the chief minister. "
As soon as she spoke, Xia Ji couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The world is really small.
This shadow king sent by the Wu family, this mysterious woman wearing a Hou Tu mask... is actually the fourth emperor's sister who has been with him for more than ten years, Xia Ji, and now she should naturally be called Wu Ji.
Xia Ji suddenly thought of the prince.
Before he died, the man told himself that he must save his sister because he always felt that his sister was being controlled to kill him.
He also promised that man that he would definitely take Xia Ji to visit his grave.
Goodbye now, it's like this.
Xia Jidao: "I am Su Jiafeng Nanbei. What do you call Yingjun?"
Wu Ji said: "Houtu."
Xia Ji nodded and asked no more questions. There was a long time to come, and he was very worried about a question at this time. Will he accidentally encounter this Houtu when he enters the underworld
Although everyone is wearing a mask, no one knows who is who, and no one can reach each other's transfer station, but the prince has used the Yama mask, and if Xia Xiaosu meets this Hou Tu in the underworld, it will not matter. good.
Hou Tu said softly: "I'm just here to meet the Emperor Master and get to know him. I'm leaving now."
She waved her hand and stepped out of the hall.
Xia Ji squinted slightly, because the moment Hou Tu walked out of the hall, the sunlight cast dozens of shadows, densely packed behind her, which was very scary.
There were only three people left in the hall.
Suddenly there was silence.
Ice Emperor suddenly smiled gracefully, "You two must have a lot to say, I'm going to take a walk."
Then, he looked at Xia Ji and said with kindness, "Mr. Feng, please remember that you are a real Su family first, and by chance, I am too."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Only Xia Ji and the eldest princess were left in the hall.
The eldest princess has not changed, her slender fingers are like green onions, she is holding her chin and smiling, her figure is as weak and boneless as a cat, leaning back, her long snow-white legs are tightly slanted together, shrouded in the looming silver gauze.
She was twirling her long hair with her left hand, twisting it around, and then cast a charming and touching look.
She can be described as a peerless beauty.
She suddenly jumped over like a cat, and sat on Xia Daji's lap intimately and familiarly. She hooked her hands around his neck, leaned into his ear, and breathed like blue.
At the same time, he whispered in a calm tone: "Except for some old monsters who can force their way out of the Su family, the only two young people left in the Su family are me and Ice Emperor.
During this time, he and I received three levels of initiation at home, and only the last bit of magic fire was needed to activate the bloodline and step into the eleventh realm.
Now, he and I are at odds with each other, and only one of us will be able to come back alive from this trip.
He doesn't know about your relationship with me yet, so he should be trying to win over you.
us… "
The eldest princess's voice became lower and lower: "Just follow the plan."
Xia Ji put his hands around her slender waist and pulled her close to him.
The eldest princess let out a seductive moan.
Xia Ji also lowered his voice and said, "What should you do with your sister?"
The eldest princess gasped, "It's been twelve years. She saw me but didn't dare to ask me. She probably didn't recognize her, so I pretended not to know her. This is best."
The two of them suddenly paused.
The next second.
The eldest princess suddenly panted loudly like a stray cat.
Xia Ji raised his hand and threw the eldest princess directly out of the window.
A painful cry of "Ouch" came from the window, and then the eldest princess said angrily: "Feng Nanbei, you!!"
Xia Ji said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm from the Su family."
The Ice Emperor in the distance smiled.