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Diligence System: From Servant to Martial King-Chapter 331 - 270: Nangong Liuli, Southern King’s Niece, Li Xian’s Intimidation, Attempted Escape from the Prison Cage (Part 4)
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Li Xian emerged from the dungeon, and Ye Cheng came laughing, patting him on the shoulder. "Good! Good! You just arrived and have already solved my problem. Truly, I didn’t misjudge you!"
Li Xian felt a chill: "The earlier conversation was indeed overheard by Ye Cheng. Thankfully, I was vigilant and didn’t show any oddity." He clasped his hands and said, "Elder Ye, to be honest, I am especially adept at dealing with women."
Ye Cheng laughed, "I can see that! Your words earlier surely struck fear. But without your demeanor, I’m afraid it wouldn’t have had such an effect."
Ye Cheng and Li Xian walked side by side, and Li Xian seized the moment to ask, "Elder Ye, these two young girls are as beautiful as flowers. Yet, it seems they haven’t been touched?"
Ye Cheng said, "What, feeling lustful?" Li Xian replied, "Well... not quite. After all, I am a man. Seeing them in such a state, appearing so available for picking, it naturally stirs my imagination."
Ye Cheng said, "The reason is quite simple. These two girls are both of noble birth, not ordinary Flower Cage disciples to be defiled casually."
"Though our Flower Cage Sect is scorned by the Jianghu, we actually have strict rules. Unless one is from a wealthy background, our Flower Cage Sect will not seize. Whoever seizes has ownership."
"These two girls were originally captured by my friend ’Zhang Kaifeng.’ Unfortunately, he was besieged not long ago and has since died."
Li Xian said, "So the ownership of the two girls is yours, Elder Ye?"
Ye Cheng shook his head, "No, no... not mine either. Therefore, following the rules, I have no right to dispose of these girls. Don’t ask too much, go back to your room and rest."
"Remember to get to the deck at dawn. Besides... on the ship, it seems there’s nothing else important. Yes... the task of feeding the two girls will fall on you."
"When the ship docks, you only need to train the basic Martial Arts to great success. Then you can be promoted to Order Holding Disciple. Hehe... let me give you a heads-up. If you fancy these two girls, you’ll at least need the ’Order.’"
Ye Cheng turned a corner, his voice lingering. Li Xian quickly pursued but couldn’t find his trace. The ship concealed mysteries, paths intertwined, wherever Ye Cheng thought to go was easily accessible.
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In the bedroom.
Li Xian sat quietly practicing inner cultivation, his vital energy vigorous, his spirit like a dragon and tiger. He had prepared for many days, his blood and energy accumulated deeply, enough to practice the "Vomiting Blood Scripture."
The Vomiting Blood Scripture requires "Chest Drum Thunder Sound," using a certain rhythm to vibrate the thunder drum, making the chest and lungs bleed without injury. Then the blood is expelled, achieving miraculous effects.
Li Xian tried practicing Martial Arts. The Chest Drum Thunder Sound shook his chest and lungs. However... he had practiced the Iron Copper Body, tempering his lungs into "Iron Lung."
The lungs were very strong, making the blood-vibrating method less effective. Li Xian thought, although the two techniques conflicted somewhat, they could still be reconciled.
He intensified the chest drum, the vibration force inward. The lungs secreted blood, accumulating in the chest cavity, then sprayed towards the wall, following the practice of the Vomiting Blood Scripture.
[You have practiced the Vomiting Blood Scripture, Skill Level +1]
Blood mist filled the room, mixed with strong Inner Qi, in an instant spattering the room with blood spots. Li Xian’s body kindled a furnace, boiling qi to purify. He exhaled a white mist, dissolving the blood traces.
Traces all concealed.
[Skill Level +1]
[Skill Level +2]
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[Vomiting Blood Scripture]
[Skill Level: 79/600 Beginner]
Li Xian practiced diligently, continuously consuming chest blood, his face slightly pale. His organs circulated turbidity, nourishing blood to recover, quickly returning to normal. He was in great need of Martial Arts tomes, and the Vomiting Blood Scripture, which consumed blood energy, seemed not the optimal choice.
But in these circumstances, he needed to do everything he could to enhance his foundational strength.
Once his Primordial Energy was restored, Li Xian again condensed the chest drum, vibrating the chest cavity. Practicing the Martial Arts of the "Vomiting Blood Scripture." Vomiting blood like mist, vomiting blood like cocoon, vomiting blood like blade, vomiting blood like poison...
Li Xian did not cultivate poisonous blood, unable to vomit blood like poison. He focused on practicing "vomiting blood like mist" and "vomiting blood like cocoon."
He suddenly had an idea: "I possess the Heart Fire trait, what if the blood is boiled hot, then practiced with the Vomiting Blood Scripture, will spitting it out make the blood boiling hot, drastically increasing its lethality?"
He went to try. The [Heart Fire] trait revealed itself, boiling the blood, his skin turning red, blood vessels and veins under his skin faintly glowing red.
Spitting out the blood, the two Martial Arts techniques surprisingly blended in harmony... crimson blood mist transformed into a roaring black-red flame!
It had the turbidity of blood, as well as the fierceness of Yang Fire.
The combination of Martial Arts secretly created a school, producing mysterious effects. Li Xian felt great joy, exhaled white mist to clean the bedroom, then practiced Martial Arts again.
Immersed in it, losing track of time.
When he came to his senses, the Qi Lake finally accumulated to seventy-two meters, roiling and surging, bringing about another transformation.







