
"My head!"
This was Jiang Li's first feeling after regaining consciousness. His head was kicked by a donkey, and the pain seemed to change shape.
it opened its eyes with great difficulty, and the scene he saw was whether it was on a moving train or carriage.
Accompanied by a wooden body that swayed and swung, the pain points on his head also jumped repeatedly, and he grinned for a while in pain.
observing the surrounding environment.
It was an enclosed space surrounded by blackened wooden planks. There were some teenagers wearing ancient robes, braided with long braids, sitting together, some people laughing at him, and many more Ignoring at all.
He judged that he had to lie on the floor, the smell of damp and moldy, and the touch of cold and damp made him very uncomfortable, and he struggled to get up.
But at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind.
It seemed that the intracranial pressure suddenly increased, and with the pain in the brain seemingly exploding, many unfamiliar life memories flashed like a spinning lantern, and the entire brain surged.
Jiangli kicked his leg, rolled his eyes, and fainted again.
. . . .
"Jiang Li's! Wake up! Jiang Li!..."
In a state of trance, Jiang Li heard someone calling out to him, as if his consciousness fluttering in the air was gradually falling to its true place, he slowly opened his eyes.
This is me. . Have you crossed over?
Jiangli could still think of the smell of smoke coming out as the holographic game warehouse was short-circuiting and burning.
Security doors in the house are a solid mess. Before the rescuers came in, I was afraid he had been cremated completely.
What's more, this old-fashioned style cable car and moldy wooden planks can still be seen in movies and television with an ancient backdrop to my time.
Thinking back on the extra memories in his mind, Jiang Li had some basis and understanding of his current identity and the basic situation of the world.
This world is very similar to the situation in ancient China, or very similar to ancient times in legendary fantasy, because it is said that there are immortal beings here.
It is quite coincidental that my current body is the same as my own called Jiang Li, the son of the martial arts family.
Because it is the first child, it is called the beginning of dawn, which means that there will be many children and grandchildren in the future. In general, the name is a literary version of "recruit brother".
In the test done half a month ago, the original body had excellent luck and examined the talent to cultivate, this is what is called spiritual root.
The so-called fairy relationship was hard to find, everyone wanted to cultivate immortality, but the same cultivation sect also wanted to recruit more and better disciples to enrich themselves.
Even after the beggar obtained the fate of the elves, who could say that he could not fly into the sky?
So as long as you have spiritual roots, in fact, most sects will not refuse.
only a real father, Jiang Yuanshan, the head of the Jiang family, had obviously been in the Jianghu family arena for too long. In order for Jiang Li to become a disciple of the Xiuxian Sect, he also spent a lot of money on management.
Right now, Jiang Li was on the carriage that was rushing towards Xiuxian Zongmen.
Lifting the body off the ground, the headache has been greatly reduced.
He saw the person who woke him up, but he was a big boy with a gentle face.
The round face, the big nose, the wide lips, just a pair of unusually small tricks, which looked rather cute, but there was a slight aura of prestige on him, definitely not the son of an ordinary person.
"Hey, Jiang Li, you finally woke up. If it's a few hours at night, they might throw you to the side of the road to feed the wolves."
Seeing Jiang Li wake up, the big boy smiled happily.
Jiang Li clutched her head in search of memories, and immediately learned the identity of the person in front of her.
"Thank you, Yanhong."
There is still little difference between having done it and not doing it At least, no boy and girl driving in the same convoy with him was born a civilian.
This Yanhong was still the heir to a certain prince in their country. Although he was not a direct child, he was also highly respected. He was clearly much higher in status than the so-called child of the martial arts family.
"Hey, who made us brothers, wake up first."
Yanhong held onto Jiang Li and lifted him off the ground. He clearly looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, but the strength from the arm was clearly greater than his mature self in his previous life.
"You can keep this stuff yourself. This time I'll keep it for you. Don't drop it again."
Before Jiang Li was startled, Yan Hong stuffed a small cloth bag with a small movement.
Jiang Li received a touch from her hand, the texture was stiff, round and cold, like a jade pendant.
A memory in his mind quickly appeared.
"Li Er, my eldest son, this is a treasure paid dearly by our Jiang family to the elf in charge of the team. He promised that no matter which sect you would enter in the end, you can use this jade medal to save you from another two years of work. Be an outer disciple and cultivate an immortal officially."
"Go here to ask the eternal and ask questions, the journey is long and the future uncertain. This is the last thing a father and family can do for you. I hope you can become immortal and carry on the Jiang family. !"
In my memory, he was a middle-aged man with a sturdy body. He is the father of his original body, a prominent master who is said to have developed internal strength.
Jiangli quickly inspected his entire body, and all the precious items were completely touched. You should know that because of the journey, other than this jade medal, Jiang Yuanshan had also prepared a lot of gold and silver for him.
After opening the cloth bag and making sure that the jade card was intact, he heaved a sigh of relief Fortunately, Yanhong, "little master", secretly helped him, otherwise he would be in serious trouble.
For immortal cultivation and longevity, it was the direction of the eternal fantasy in his previous life. The holographic game Jiang Li played before his death was also a cultivation theme. It's impossible to say that he doesn't know about this.
He did not want to be a handyman for two years because of the loss of property that his family had to pay dearly.
Despite being beaten like this in the beginning, the current situation was not without benefits.
It was true that he received the memories of his original owner, but there was still a huge difference in the personality and habits of the original Jiang Li. If he hangs out with the original parents and family day and night, he will most likely get caught. .
The feudal superstitions in this era were very heavy, and there was indeed a theory of gods and ghosts, if some immortal wanderers were invited to take him, it would be bad.
But now that he had left the house, it was known that Xiu Xian would cut through the red dust and put the past aside. When the time came, a few years later, let alone a change in personality, he no longer recognized his relatives and parents. That's pretty normal too.
"Thank you very much Yan Hong, I'll be done without this."
Jiangli carefully inserted the jade card into the inner pocket of his clothes, as he took another cold breath due to his wound.
"Hey, everyone is a brother."
The big circle of Yanhong had a sad smile on his face.
"But as a brother, why didn't you wake me up after I lay on the floor for so long?"
Jiang Li's sudden question made Yan Hong's expression a little embarrassing, and he smiled wryly.
"Brother, you can't blame me, who told you to do that to Yan Fengyue."
"I'm the princess, you don't count how many suitors there are in this caravan. Although I don't like her, I should call her an aunt in terms of seniority."
"So in that case, my brother can only help you secretly."
Listening to Yan Hong's words, Jiang Li also remembered the reason why he was beaten up.
Although I was very reluctant to admit it, no matter from what point of view, the original body could only be called worthy.
The real Jiang Li could be said to be a model of stupidity and had no skills. Learning Chinese and martial arts is no longer expected. Being able to read has become the priority of his ancestors.
Do you think in the TV series, the kind of young knight who can meet evil young men who rob girls every time they enter the city, is it necessary to plot?
Wrong, it was true that the evil young man struck the autumn wind twice in three days, and it was very difficult to think about it or not.
It is worth mentioning that this Yanhong brother met him this way, and he did not expect that his friends with wine and meat were unexpectedly reliable.
And that Yan Fengyue was the youngest sister of the emperor of their kingdom. It is said that she was born to an ancestor and an exotic woman, and Shengxue's skin was tall and tall.
The beautiful face of that mixed race, for most of the boys on the team, was basically a dimensional-reducing blow.
As a result, Jiang Li was really not good at his brain. It doesn't matter if he's in his own place,
he has a family to help him.
But in this team, his family background may not be a countdown, it's not much better.
Seeing that Yan Fengyue actually did not know how to gather, the back fruit of the upper brain of the worm could not bear to look at it directly.
It doesn't matter if you acknowledge your confession.
It doesn't matter if I peek in the tub, how can I be so stupid to be found?
It doesn't matter if someone finds out, you don't just want to be strong if you don't run away!
Jiang Li did not need to remember what happened then. After a violent beating by the protective messenger of the flower, its original owner returned to heaven, and he was resurrected in this body by occupying a den of magpies.
What sucks the most is that Hara actually didn't see anything in secret, you said you weren't angry?
But recalling a few details before being beaten, Jiang Li still noticed something wrong carefully.
At that moment, Yan Fengyue should have already found herself a long time ago, but she still deliberately brought her original owner into the river to enforce the law by fishing.
Hmph, it's not easy. Sure enough, how could there be such a simple and kind person in the royal family?
"Well, I'm the one to blame for this, thank you, Yan Hong, but do you have any medicine? All my stuff was taken by those people."
Jiangli touched the back of his head with his hands. It was flushed, and there were also large bruises and hematomas on its body. However, if not handled properly, it is difficult to say whether his injury will worsen again.
"Hey, it's been prepared for you."
Yanhong smiled and handed him a small porcelain jar.
"This is a secret pear flower cream made by Beiyang Temple. This was a good thing that was hard to find for the river and lake warriors to worship the mountain. It has a very good effect on traumatic injuries. Even the scar will not go away.
"OK, you can treat the wound yourself and go out for dinner. I can't stay anymore. I was found giving you medicine. I can't get involved in the convoy."
After speaking, he opened the wooden door of the carriage and turned into a flexible fat man, and fled like Fei.
Jiang Li was a little helpless, the fact that her original body had not managed to climb onto the stage, she became the object of hostility of almost everyone after such a cruel beating, and if Yan Hong walked too close to himself, it would be true.it would be easy to isolate together.
Forget it, now is not the time to think about this, it is important to deal with injuries as soon as possible.
He took off his clothes and applied the ointment evenly to the injured area. The drug was painful for him.
But Yanhong did not brag. The effect of this pear flower cream is very good. After just a few minutes of applying it, a cold clot penetrates the skin and applies it to the wound, which greatly relieves the pain.
[Apply pear flower cream to heal wounds slowly and act on your own]
At this moment, a text appeared in the middle of his field of vision, and then slowly disappeared.
The sudden change made Jiang Li surprised and pleased for a while.
quickly calling in consciousness.
As expected, just like the holographic online game he had played before, a transparent blue light screen appeared before his eyes following his thoughts.
[Name: Jiang Li]
[Age: 13 years]
[Baby: Man]
Main job: Fana】
Sub-class 1: No】
Sub-class 2: No】
Life: 132/200
Physical strength: 92/160】
Power: 0.6】
Speed: 0.7】
[Physical: 0.6]
Spirits: 1
Intelligent: 1.1】
Gong Method: Suihu Gong lv0】
[Skills: Lv1 Identification Technique, read Law www. uukanshu.com Open Sword Mount lv1】
[status buff: slow healing]
[Waste conditions: moderate injury, hunger]
[Slow healing: restoring health by 2 points per hour for 6 hours] (-+)
[Moderate injury: All attributes reduced by 20%, lasted 72 hours] (-+)
[Hungry: reduce physical strength by 1 point per hour]
this. . This. . Isn't this the panel of games and characters I played before, and I went through it myself!
Jiang Li swiped the information on the panel to get a general idea. Except for the extra Suihu Gong and Kaishan Sword, which should have been an ability left behind by its original owner, this body was completely weak and could not be seen directly.
But what makes him happy is behind the status bar of the panel, there are two more buttons (-+), one plus one minus two buttons.
It seemed that something magical must have happened when he died and passed through it. Not only did the game panel go through with it, but even the external golden finger that caused the gaming compartment to short circuit and burn was also carried by it.
Jiangli excitedly clicked the plus sign after the [Slow Healing] condition with his mind, and pressed it for five seconds.
[Slow healing: recover 2 health points every hour for ] (-)
After a slow healing, a symbol of infinity appeared there.
I can!
He held the minus sign behind [Midsize Injury] for five seconds, and then this negative state disappeared directly in Jiang Li's status bar.
Although the amount of blood that had been reduced had yet to recover, he also felt his entire body slacken, and his free movement was no longer hindered by his injuries.