Chapter 3: Heavenly Demon Marten
"Puff!"
Lin Xiao, whose body was shaking more and more violently, opened his mouth and a large amount of black blood was sprayed out. The abnormal flush on his face slowly dissipated, and was replaced by a red color that represented health.
"Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you? Brother Xiao, don't scare me!"
Liu Yan, who was stunned by the change in front of her, turned pale and subconsciously rushed over, tightly grasping her husband's wrist.
"Ayan, I'm fine."
Lin Xiao first patted his wife's palm with his backhand, and then closed his eyes slightly to sense the injuries in his body for a moment. He could clearly feel that the permanent injury caused by Lin Langtian a few days ago had been almost recovered in an instant.
"My injury..."
Lin Xiao first glanced at the celadon bowl on the table, and then he immediately looked at his wife with a quick reaction: "Ayan, what medicine did you give me to drink just now?"
"It's just a liquid medicine made from an ordinary first-grade spiritual medicine. What's wrong, Brother Xiao?" Liu Yan, with a trace of surprise on her delicate face, stared at her husband in a daze.
"It's okay, it's just that my injury has healed, haha, my injury has healed, hahaha..."
Lin Xiao hugged his wife tightly and laughed wildly.
He thought he would be decadent like this for the rest of his life, but who knew that he had recovered from all his injuries the second day after returning. God bless him, Lin Xiao! God bless his Lin Xiao family! !
"Brother Xiao's injury has healed? Is this, is this true?"
Liu Yan, who was tightly hugged by Lin Xiao, burst into tears of joy. God knows how she has been through these few days and how much pressure she has endured.
Lin Dong smiled slightly at the scene in front of him, and subconsciously clenched Qingtan's little hand. My father, Lin Dong, can only be decadent for one day. Fight hard, father!
"Dong'er, from tomorrow, your father will start teaching you to practice. It's time for you to embark on the path of practice at the age of eight."
Lin Xiao, with a rosy face, suddenly looked at his only son. The confidence that had disappeared without a trace since the defeat finally returned to him again.
"Yes, father."
Lin Dong suppressed his inner joy and replied respectfully.
In the original book, he started practicing at the age of thirteen and a half, practiced for about half a year, and entered the second level of body tempering at the age of fourteen. Now he can finally start practicing in advance.
The so-called "one step faster, every step faster" is nothing more than this.
......
Night fell.
In the room of Lin Xiao and his wife, the couple were preparing to rest.
"Brother Xiao, in fact, the bowl of liquid medicine today is not simple. Dong'er seemed to have added something to the bowl when delivering the medicine, or that is the key to your recovery."
Liu Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to tell what she saw during the day.
Lin Xiao's action of taking off his clothes suddenly stopped, and then he whispered: "It's better to pretend that this matter has never happened. Dong'er is big, and it's normal for him to have some secrets of his own."
After a slight silence, a soft female voice came from the darkness: "Okay, Brother Xiao."
In a room not far from Lin Xiao and his wife, a young boy with a somewhat immature face was wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep. Suddenly, a drop of light began to bloom from the boy's chest. It was the ancestral stone that Lin Dong retrieved during the day.
The light emitted by the ancestral stone became more and more dazzling, dragging Lin Dong's consciousness into a mysterious place.
"Buzz~"
The void squirmed slightly, and a phantom light and shadow slowly emerged in the slightly dim space.
"Am I not sleeping? Well, no, this is the Stone Talisman Space?"
Lin Dong looked down at his slightly illusory body and quickly reacted.
"It's just that I haven't started practicing yet. I'm not even at the first level of body tempering, let alone martial arts, and I can't deduce and perfect martial arts. Why did I come in? Oh, I got it..."
After looking at this mysterious space for a while, Lin Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he began to search the surrounding environment carefully. It seemed that he didn't intend to miss any blind spots.
Once, twice, three times...
Finally, when he explored this mysterious space for the seventh time, Lin Dong finally found a trace of abnormality.
"What is it? Come out!"
Lin Dong suddenly stretched his palm towards a dark place, and a black mouse about the size of a palm suddenly appeared in his palm.
"I say, kid, are you sick? You are so young, why don't you do something else? You have to stare at a place with no hair for seven times. Are you a fool? Are you making fun of me, your master?"
As soon as the black mouse appeared, it started to curse at Lin Dong.
Although Lin Dong was prepared, he still pretended to be very surprised and said in surprise: "Rat?"
"Bullshit, you are the rat, your whole family is rats!"
The black mouse's eyes widened instantly, staring at Lin Dong with anger.
"Hey, a talking rat?"
Lin Dong's eyes were full of smiles, and he continued to tease his future "second brother".
"I'll tell you again, Master Diao, I'm not a mouse, Master Diao, I'm the Heavenly Demon Marten! Heavenly Demon Marten, do you understand?!!!"
The black rat screamed sharply and kept trying to struggle, but it seemed very weak, so no matter how hard it tried, it could not escape from Lin Dong's palm.
"Oh, a mouse with a name and can talk."
Lin Dong suddenly realized and slapped his head.
"..."
The black rat, who was still struggling in the last second, trembled, and it instantly collapsed in Lin Dong's palm, muttering in a daze: "Boy, you are so cruel, Master Diao, I surrender, isn't it enough..."
"Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you, get up quickly. As for the Heavenly Demon Marten, I know it is one of the four hegemons in the demon domain. Are you really from the Heavenly Demon Marten clan?"
Looking at the Heavenly Demon Marten who had completely given up resistance, Lin Dong couldn't help laughing.
"Hey, you country bumpkin know about the four hegemons of the demon domain?"
The Sky Demon Diao, who was limp in Lin Dong's palm, stood up immediately and looked at Lin Dong with surprise. He felt recognized and was really excited.
"Well, I saw it in an ancient book of the tribe."
Lin Dong nodded slightly, and then narrowed his eyes: "But what did the country bumpkin say?"
"Ahem, you must have heard it wrong, brother. By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is A Diao. Of course, if you call me Master Diao, I don't mind."
The Sky Demon Diao's bright black eyes rolled around, and he changed the topic in a sophisticated way and began to make a familiar relationship.
"Well, your full name will be Lin Diao from now on. I will call you Xiao Diao. In the future, you will be my second brother. I, Lin Dong, will protect you." Lin Dong nodded slowly.
"Why should I be your second brother? Bah, no, who wants to be your brother? You are not allowed to call me your second brother!"
Tian Yao Diao shook his head frantically and refused.
He was a powerful man at the peak of the Death Profound Realm, the young patriarch of the Tian Yao Diao clan, one of the four overlords of the Demon Realm. He was calling a country boy with no cultivation at all. Would Master Diao still have any face?
"Okay, second brother."
A perfunctory voice came into Tian Yao Diao's ears.
Xiao Diao: "..."