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In the snow field, a boy in a short shirt was running hard step by step. The snow fell so hard last night that a thick layer did not reach the boy's calf.

Although it is running, the speed is not much faster than walking, and every step of the heavy body will leave two deep holes.

Yin Xu walked around the bare jujube tree in the backyard for the tenth time, and finally couldn't bear the fatigue of his body and stopped.

He sat down on the snow, causing a snowflake to fly.

As soon as he stopped, the old housekeeper and servant who had been waiting under the corridor rushed over, handing one a hot towel and the other hot tea, with tears of emotion shining in their eyes at the same time.

Their young master is finally willing to make progress!

Yin Xu wiped his hands unhurriedly, then took the hot tea and drank it in small sips. The warm liquid slipped from his mouth into the esophagus, warming his body a bit.

"Master, don't be impatient! Take your time, it's snowing, what's wrong with freezing?"

"Yes, yes, young master, you don't rush to take revenge for a while. Isn't there a saying: Is it not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? We can wait until the beginning of spring to practice."

Yin Xu didn't even look away from the corner of his eyes, he just sat in the snow for half a quarter of an hour, stretched out his hand again when he was out of breath, closed his eyes and recited a formula silently.

No!still none!He couldn't feel the slightest bit of aura, how could this be possible?

Back then, he used only a mere two hours from entraining qi to practicing qi with an incomplete book of exercises. Now that he has changed his body, there is still no progress in two days!

He has seen it before, this body is fat and fat, but it is still a body of Xuanyin. People with this physique can practice magic skills with twice the result with half the effort.

Otherwise, Yin Xu would not be able to become a generation of geniuses in the devil world.

Could it be because of his weak constitution?After all, in his 1000 years of previous life, he has never seen such a weakling who can't breathe after running for two steps. Maybe he should lose weight first.

Throwing the teacup to Wu Sheng, Yin Xu patted his ass and stood up, continuing to run around the backyard, ignoring the two stunned servants behind him.

"Uncle Wu, do you feel that the young master is different?" Wu Sheng asked suspiciously.

The old housekeeper nodded, and said with great satisfaction: "The young master has finally grown up. People often say that eating a piece of food will make you wiser. It is true. If the master sees it, he must be very happy!"

Wu Sheng curled his lips and muttered, "Tch, how can the master still remember having such a son?"

Although the old butler was old, his hearing was not bad, and the original joy was immediately diluted.

Thinking about it, the old man and his daughters are in groups, the young master is ranked seventh, and his biological mother left early. He is still a good-for-nothing born with clogged meridians, and he doesn't get any attention in the Huo family.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to be sent to this remote Zhuangzi without even taking his name.

The name "Huo Tian" was decided by the young master when he was three years old. If he hadn't tirelessly reminded him with a letter every month, no one would have remembered it at all.

And this name is clearly not listed in the genealogy. Among the men of the generation of the Huo family, there is a word "one", such as the eldest master Huo Yiming, the second young master Huo Yidao...

Three years ago, he took the young master back to his home on the occasion of the old man's [-]th birthday, thinking that meeting him might arouse the love between father and son. Unable to answer a single sentence, he seemed so out of place among a group of young masters and young ladies with their own characteristics.

Especially after learning that the young master didn't know a single character, he didn't even look at it.

Since the young master came back that time, he has become more and more inferior. He hardly speaks at ordinary times, and he doesn't say anything when he is bullied. He likes to eat silently and fill the emptiness with food.

"No matter what, we have this Zhuangzi, even if we really don't return to Beijing for the rest of our lives, we won't starve to death." The old housekeeper said slightly angrily.

"Then don't go back, the young master was bullied quite a lot when he went back last time." Wu Sheng didn't have much affection for the Huo family, he was picked up by the old housekeeper, so his heart was naturally more inclined towards Huo Tian.

Yin Xu listened to their conversation while running, and couldn't stir up any ripples in his heart.

A cultivator doesn't have any concept of family and country. In the past 1000 years, he has only pursued one thing, and that is strength!It's a pity that in the end, he was almost knocked out of his wits by that damn Lei Jie.

Yin Xu didn't finish today's exercise until he couldn't walk even with a heavy step on his feet.

Pushing away the servant who was about to help him, Yin Xu insisted on walking back by himself, and immediately took off his wet clothes as soon as he entered the warm inner room, revealing his frozen purple skin.

The wound he suffered two days ago hadn't fully healed yet, and after a morning's exercise, several openings were cracked, which made the housekeeper behind him yell in shock.

"Master, does it hurt? Call out when you feel pain, don't hold back!...Xiao Wu, go and get the medicine quickly, no, no, no, go and bring in the hot water to warm the young master." The old butler said while wrapping a thick blanket around Yin Xu's body.

Yin Xu didn't refuse his kindness, and after taking a comfortable hot bath, he applied some medicine and asked them to prepare a meal.

He still remembered the novel feeling of the first time he was hungry, which he had never experienced in his previous life, but after feeling the first time, he never wanted to feel it again.

There were five large plates on the dining table, all of which were meat, and even the soup was greasy hen soup.

Yin Xu knocked on the table with his chopsticks, "These, take them away!"

"...Huh? Master doesn't like it?" The old housekeeper said hesitantly: "You didn't eat meat all day yesterday." This is simply ten tortures for the young master who loves meat and loves it.

"It's changed!" Yin Xu ordered coldly, "From now on, three meals will be vegetarian!"

"Then these...?" The old housekeeper looked at the meat on the table with some pity. Although they had no shortage of food, they were limited to the produce of the village. It was not easy to eat meat in different ways every day.

"I've rewarded you." Yin Xu didn't treat the two servants very well, but for the sake of their loyalty, he wouldn't make things difficult for them.