Diligence System: From Servant to Martial King-Chapter 376 - 282: Peaceful Dwelling, Natural Charm, Gaining New Treasure, Candle Sect Unmatched

Chapter 376: Chapter 282: Peaceful Dwelling, Natural Charm, Gaining New Treasure, Candle Sect Unmatched

In the realm of Martial Arts, mastering the internal cultivation of the organs is rare. Li Xian fortuitously obtained the "Five Viscera Avoiding Dross and Gathering Yang Scripture," a truly rare opportunity. His internal organs shimmered subtly, his breath steady and long.

The perfection of the five viscera brings infinite benefits. Resistance to cold, poison, diving, strength, and recovery are all significantly enhanced. It nourishes vital blood, with abundant energy.

[You transport the dross of the organs, Skill Level +1]

Nangong Liuli, already a light sleeper, suddenly felt something unusual. She saw Li Xian’s breathing rhythmically sway, with his long hair slightly suspended, a red glow flickering between his eyebrows...

Nangong Liuli said, "Is it an Inner Cultivation Skill? This kind of Martial Arts is very hard to find. For an ordinary person like him to have obtained such Martial Arts, he must have had an extraordinary encounter. Now that we are in the same boat, the more powerful he becomes, the more stable I am." She decided not to disturb him. But seeing many mystical phenomena around Li Xian, it was worth observing and studying quietly.

It turns out...

The transport of viscera dross strengthens the body through inner cultivation. Li Xian possesses a "Perfect Appearance," making his Martial Arts even more spectacular. It actually caused the inner cultivation of the "Five Viscera Avoiding Dross and Gathering Yang Scripture" to manifest outwardly.

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

Yan Qingshe returned, frustrated. Yet, the strict threats from Shi Yufe made her wary. Therefore, she refrained from using poison to kill.

The northern part of the island teemed with poisonous snakes and insects. Yan Qingshe did not like Flower Cage Sect but lived by the Water Altar for this reason; the unique topography made it rich in bizarre poisonous creatures, greatly benefiting her.

Zeng Xiaoke said, "Master... do you really want me to face that guy after my injury heals?"

With a cold gaze, Yan Qingshe glanced over; her skin was fair, and her seductive eyes held a hidden charm, mixed with the coldness of a snake. She scrutinized this disciple. She had many disciples, each taught her unique Martial Arts and trained in Poison Skills. Since Poison Skills harmed both enemy and self, Yan Qingshe needed to see her disciple’s mastery of Poison Skills before deciding whether to practice them herself. Her perception was astute, knowing that the little thief had some strange method to neutralize poison, and Zeng Xiaoke would undoubtedly lose. If she lost once more, she’d lose face and be mocked by Yan Hao and others.

While concerned with face, yet at times indifferent to it, she suddenly conceived an idea and said, with a sly smile, "Can you win?"

Zeng Xiaoke said, "Disciple trains diligently and won’t disappoint Master’s expectations." Yan Qingshe said, "Good disciple... come here."

Zeng Xiaoke was very afraid of Yan Qingshe but was extremely grateful to see her standing up for her today. Her fear diminished significantly, and respect naturally emerged. She immediately stepped forward several paces, knelt on one knee, and asked, "Master, what are your instructions?"

Yan Qingshe said, "Leave the battle to your senior sister. I have a more important task for you right now." Zeng Xiaoke said, "Please tell me, Master, I will help with all my strength."

Yan Qingshe smiled, "It’s not a major issue; I just need to borrow your body for a while."

Zeng Xiaoke, feeling perplexed, said, "Body... this thing... cough!" While speaking, two strands of black smoke entered Zeng Xiaoke’s nostrils. The poisonous gas was extremely pungent, causing her to cough violently. Her face flushed, and she felt a burning sensation down her throat.

She convulsed in pain, realizing Yan Qingshe’s trickery. Grasping her skirt, she sought mercy. Yan Qingshe, watching her with a smile, gently pushed, sending a delicate stream of Inner Qi that tumbled her away.

Zeng Xiaoke convulsed, eyes rolled back, and it was over... Suddenly, a "splash" sound, blood sprayed from her eye sockets, lacing several yards high. Her ears, nostrils... all the facial orifices spewed out brownish liquid, intensely foul-smelling.

Her body gradually shriveled, and the bone mass and internal organs were corroded by the poison gas, turning into brown thick liquid, seeping out from all body pores.

Only an empty skin was left. Yan Qingshe was ruthless, conducting herself with erratic behavior. There was no true "master-disciple" sentiment in her actions; whatever idea came to her mind, she executed it promptly; that was her principle of action.

She hung the skin up, placing a "vinegar jar" underneath. Below the jar was "charcoal," cooking the vinegar fumes to permeate the skin. To maintain moisture, keeping it supple and wearable.

Yan Qingshe smiled, "I had your senior sister represent you in battle, naturally securing an easy victory."

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The next day.

The sky was washed blue, no clouds for miles. It was a fine season with splendid weather. After paying the room fee, Li Xian had no money left. He and Nangong Liuli went to Cyan Ox Street on the west side of town.

Pushing open the door...

The greenery covered the courtyard, yet it was decayed and dirty. Nangong Liuli frowned slightly but had no choice in the matter. Li Xian, holding the Sinking River Sword, slashed the weeds outside, killing snakes upon encounter and exterminating mice when confronted.

Clearing a place to settle. Understanding Nangong Liuli’s predicament, Li Xian first washed a stone stool and placed it in the open yard, inviting her to sit and rest.

Nangong Liuli, wearing jade shoes, found them delicate. Her steps carried an elegant grace; she resisted the pull of her clothes, sitting gracefully on the stone stool, breathing slowly, gradually adjusting, watching Li Xian’s work.

Her red lips gently puckered... When will this ordeal end?

After cutting all the weeds, their roots remained in the soil. Li Xian applied the "weeding" skill, extending a careful hand, pulling out, roots and all, clean from the ground.

[Skill Level +1]

[Skill Level +1]

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Li Xian suddenly smiled, recalling his time as a servant, using the [weeding] skill which helped him escape dire straits, winning a chance to advance.

The weeds gone, the outer courtyard was much cleaner, expanding several times in size. Li Xian had eradicated ten venomous snakes and seventeen black mice. The gaps between the bricks, damp corners... almost all were nests for snakes and mice. He used the "Jade Palm," to crush the snakes and mice, destroying their nests, smashing their eggs, quite violently.

Nangong Liuli, sitting quietly at a distance, watched with great interest. Clearing the courtyard, applying Martial Arts skillfully.

Then, onto pruning the fruit trees.

The fruit trees grew wildly, their crowns lush, blocking the sunlight. This made the courtyard damp and cold, attracting sinister things. Li Xian, mastered in "Geomancy," knew that "big trees attract wind," and in a house, trees shouldn’t overshadow the main abode. So, he pruned the branches and leaves, trimming the fruit trees to a suitable size.