Devouring Martial Dao: Start by becoming a false prince

For Xia Yan, a traverser, the day when he was sleeping and doing nothing suddenly had an academy career.

This academy allowed him to expand his understanding of the world, it was a good place, and he had no objections.

As for the problem of sleeping, it is also easily solved.

The journey back and forth to the academy will probably take more than five hours, which is enough for Xia Yan to sleep for a while, and for a great master, this rest time is completely enough.

“What Your Highness has learned today is going well?”

After arriving at the Moon Shadow Palace, Bai Mama asked again.

Xia Yan also had nothing to hide, and said what Xiao Li Xuezheng said during the day, as well as the direction of his future cultivation.

Bai Maqiao’s face was surprised, and the fox’s eyes widened as she looked at Xia Yan and said, “If you get its divine essence, you can directly fulfill the words of the family?”

Wouldn’t that be completely blind to progress?

Either you are nameless, or… One step to the sky?

What is this?

Other people’s realms are gradual, and Xia Yan because of his particularity, so he either does not enter, or… Directly cross several realms and directly reach the outpost of the Great Master of Wendao.

In the meantime, no progress can be seen.

Isn’t this a matter of luck?

“No, how can Xiao Li Xuezheng be like this? Xiao Li Xuezheng can’t just throw a copy of [Wen Mo Zhixin] to His Highness and leave it alone… I have to tell my mother to go.

Bai Ma’s little face was a little red, as if Bao’s mother saw that her own treasure had met an irresponsible teacher.

Xia Yan himself didn’t know why Bai Suli was so attentive to him, he was not in a hurry, but Bai Suli died in a hurry.

But…

He suddenly said, “Xiaobai, give you something.”

Bai Suli Fox’s eyes were a little stunned, “Give me something?”

Xia Yan felt out a small ink-colored gourd from his arms, and then handed it over, “It’s a literary play, called ink jade gourd, as long as you pull out the plug, you can emit fairy mist, making people feel calm, even if you can sleep well.”

You guard me every day, and you may not sleep well at night, and this gourd with you just plays a role.

Bai Suli was stunned, her eyes flashed with the ripples of spring water, and suddenly… She turned around, turned her head, didn’t pick up the gourd at all, and walked a few steps before saying, “Don’t want it, Xiao Li Xuezheng sent you, if I guessed correctly, it should be to help you cultivate.”

You eat early, bathe, and rest and go.

A scribe like you, who has not even entered the third rate, is too easy to get tired, so you don’t have to wear out your body.

In this way, you can devote yourself to the perception.

Xia Yan looked at her in the distance, saw her enter the side room, closed the door again, and only then withdrew her gaze.

Closing his eyes slightly, he pondered the way forward.

Obviously, he didn’t plan to devote himself to Wendao, but only planned to try it “without intention”…

It became, it was a surprise, it didn’t happen, it wasn’t an accident.

Therefore, this kind of perception that does not look at progress and does not need to be assessed is just right for him.

“After becoming a Grand Master, the effect of this Peach Blossom Luck II seems to be much better, and the problem of intelligence can be regarded as a preliminary solution…

Although it looks a bit scum, I really can’t do anything else.

Next, we have to quickly solve the problem of cultivation resources.

Today, whether I drink water or eat soil, I have no use at all.

Therefore, you still have to take medicine, and you have to eat a lot of it, so that you don’t fall behind in the progress of improvement. I

must hurry up to improve the progress of the poisonous thinking person, and I can’t delay it any longer. ”

Dinner…

Bath…

Xia Yan looked calm, sat at the table, laid out the pen, ink and paper presented by Xiao Li Xuezheng, took the incense burner to burn incense, and then followed the method in [Smelling Ink and Understanding the Heart] to meditate in the thin mist emitted from the mouth of the gourd.

Half an hour later, he was extremely peaceful, but he could find his essence… But there was no clue.

So…

Until midnight.

Xia Yan skillfully replaced it with more than four thousand pounds of rusty heavy armor…

Yesterday, he saw the black belt on the hanger of the house, which was the sign of his meeting with the little widow.

If the little widow wants to see him, she only needs to leave the black belt here the day before.

Brush!!

A terrifying and vicious black shadow appeared in the hut of Boyang Hou’s mansion.

In the room, a beautiful girl was lying on the bed, showing a feeling of emptiness and loneliness.

Xia Yan directly opened his domain of perception, and suddenly, all the movements in the surrounding five miles fell into his mind.

And in this bed, there is only one person.

Boom…

He took a gentle step forward.

At this step, the white gauze suddenly opened, and a delicate shadow pounced and landed in front of Xia Yan lightly and cleverly.

When he looked up, he had a charming face with beautiful cheeks.

“Sir, you are here!”

The little widow raised her snow neck, her jade feet trampled on the ground, and she wore only a profane robe, which at this time took on a seductive appearance.

Xia Yan said in a loud voice, “What’s the news?”

The little widow licked her lips and glanced at the terrifying man in front of her with lust.

What a strong body under this heavy armor, and what a fierce face…

Xia Yan said in a loud voice, “I heard that you are the woman of the Third Prince.

The little widow said excitedly: “Isn’t that better?!”

She twisted her legs and stood with her head held high.

Xia Yan snorted coldly and said in an urn voice: “What is it that makes you think this seat is so easy to talk to?”

The little widow said busily: “Don’t be angry, adult, the little woman is working very hard to find out the information for you these days.”

“I’ll give you five minutes to get your pants on.”

Xia Yan said coldly, and then turned around slightly.

The little widow did not dare to make another time, and when she saw him turn around, she said “yo” in her heart, but she didn’t expect to be a decent gentleman.

She became more and more interested, and for some reason, she now wanted to sleep with the man in front of her and go to the clouds and rain together.

Five minutes later…

Xia Yan turned around, the little widow was already dressed neatly, slightly raised her head, some of the reserved demeanor of the little noblewoman, at this time she was the helmsman of the Boyang Hou Mansion.

“Say, don’t let me down.”

“Yes, my lord.”

The little widow answered, and then told the information obtained from various sources.

The information she gave was extremely mixed, but clear and articulate.

This made Xia Yan look slightly, although this young girl had some flaws, she was a good informant.

However, what the little widow said did not mean much to him.

But he listened patiently.

Time passed minute by minute, and the little widow was still babbling.

“There have been many disappearances in this Yujing North City recently, all of them are the female relatives of powerful families, and I also heard that just this afternoon… The fourth princess in the palace, Sima Ying, was also missing. ”

Fourth Princess, Sima Ying?

Xia Yan asked in a loud voice: “Can there be follow-up information on this matter?”

The little widow was picking up a short entry and saying, seeing that he was not interested, she skipped it briefly, and now when he finally spoke, she continued: “Yes, I heard that their disappearance is related to the Golden Scale Fang in the Yujing North City area, and during the day today, many patrols are patrolling it, trying to find those missing women.”

Maybe… Found it now, right?

Oh, by the way, one of the people on the patrol was from my Boyang Hou Mansion, and he told me that he had overheard a message.

It is said that there is a strange smell in the Golden Scale Workshop, and that aroma seems to be a terrible anti-drug ———— lost incense.

This lost incense can make those who smell it feel like they are seduced, even if nothing happens at the time, and when they are far away… will be unable to help but return.

If there is such a fragrance, then it makes sense.

Look at the concubines, most of the missing women are young and beautiful, even so… Either he was robbed by a flower picker, or he met Yazi, a daring man, or a gang in Yujing City…”

She talked.

Xia Yan stared at her suddenly.

The little widow was stunned, and said with her hands on her face: “Adult… Want it?

Xia Yan said, “I want you to go to the vicinity of Golden Scale Fang alone.”

The little widow blinked, “Sir, do you want to use your concubines as bait to lure them out?”

Xia Yan nodded.

The little widow chuckled, “Then did the adult also recognize the young beauty of the concubine’s body?”

Xia Yan said in a loud voice: “Change into a tight cloak with a hat, expose your figure, but cover your face.” ”

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…

A moment later. Xia Yan locked the location of the Golden Scale Fang in the north of the city, and he

used the Ghost Domain to shuttle to the nearby area, and then quickly went to the vicinity of the Golden Scale Fang with the sack on his back, and when he stayed there, he opened the sack.

The little widow crawled out stumblingly, and a cold wind blew and she shivered.

“Adult?”

The little widow shouted softly.

But there was no movement.

“Adult?” The little widow continued to shout, “You… Are you there?

There was still no movement.

The little widow suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

Since the terrifying adult wanted to let her be bait, he would naturally leave.

Because only in this way will she be scared enough, her acting skills will be good enough, and the fish will be hooked.

But… What if the adult didn’t care about her at all?

So will she really disappear?

In an instant, a kind of non-existent fear was born in her heart.

Three miles away, Xia Yan was wearing a corroded four-thousand-pound heavy armor, sitting cross-kneeled in the dark, like an ancient bronze statue full of magic and rust.

Everything around…

It’s all in the realm of his perception.