"Please receive a one-year-old gift package."

In the Great Zhou Palace, Xia Guang, the current emperor's brother who was about to be taken to capture Zhou, suddenly a line of words popped up in his mind.

If he was not a time traveler, he would probably not understand this sentence at all. After all, since he was born, he has done nothing but drinking milk and sleeping, listening to women humming songs every day.

However, that woman was not his deceased mother, but just a precocious little girl. According to her generation in this life, she called her the Emperor Sister.

Unlike other time travelers, Xia Guang's memories before time traveling are very vague, and everything is like being separated by fog.

But he was at least sure, that is, he had never been to the reincarnation platform, and there were no pop-ups to let him choose the option of "YES" or "NO", and he had not been hit by a car by a rescuer, struck by lightning in front of the door, battle royale, etc.

It seems like a river?

Maybe not the river...

It just gives me the feeling like water flowing.

When he thought of this, his mind began to slowly forget, and the thick fog in his previous life became even whiter.

"Xiao Guang, Xiao Guang..."

A soft call brought him back to reality.

Xia Guang opened his eyes and looked at the girl who was holding her, with an elegant and oval face, a ignorant big eyeball, and a beautiful face, but her eyes were filled with a tense look that could not be hidden. Her figure was as thin as bean sprouts, and her lotus-colored long dress that was originally fit was a little larger.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, the emperor's sister named Xia Jiejie immediately bowed her head and kept whispering in his ear: "Xiao Guang, don't take the ribbon of the book, let alone touch the jade seal, don't touch it, don't touch it, you are not a little prince, don't touch those things."

She has said it for the 100th time today...

Xia Guang looked at the worried girl and smiled with a pouty baby's mouth.

The emperor seemed to be infected by his smile, and squeezed out some smiles, then kissed his pink cheeks, and said as if comforting himself: "It's okay, you just crawl to where your sister stands."

"Please receive a one-year-old gift package."

The voice in my mind continued to ring again.

Xia Guang thought about it but still didn't choose to accept it. What if this big gift package was something very shocking?

For example, the antimatter annihilation cannon of Frankenstein?

For example, summoning the Zerg mother cave ginseng?

For example, Hulk Reagent?

Xia Jiejie held the baby who had just turned one year old in her arms and stood in front of a palace gate. Then she quietly pushed the door open, then picked a small corner and stood waiting for the ceremony to begin.

Then, several beautiful beauties walked in, each with their servants and accompanied them with aura. As soon as they entered the house, they greeted each other in various ways and competed with their aura. It seemed that the air in the entire palace was about to burn.

Xia Guang felt that his home was empty, with a small show and the air was very cold.

It seems that this emperor sister is just a little sheep who wants to be a similar person, pretending to be brave, standing among a group of beautiful tigresses.

No wonder the place where I live is deserted, and even the things that I have to do with cooking tea and serving meals...

Sister, it’s not that I’m talking about you, you’re a little too timid.

Finally someone came to chat with him. He was a concubine holding the little princess. Her name was Concubine Zhen, and she was not a fight for others. She was once deeply loved by the emperor today, but after raising a daughter, she suddenly became infertile, and then she was gradually replaced by "loving the new and getting tired of the old".

In this way, Concubine Zhen was happy to be idle and even took this opportunity to break out of the "aura battle circle".

At this time, the concubine smiled and looked at the siblings who were "shiver" and said, "The little emperor is here to arrest Zhou, but I want to let the little nephews and nieces."

Xia Jiejie laughed nervously: "It must be."

Xia Guang covered his face and turned around and said, "Sister, you are not only cowardly, but also lack cleverness."

But perhaps it is precisely because of this that almost all the emperors of the same generation were killed in the battle for the throne, so that we siblings would spare our lives.

After a few words.

The arrest week has begun.

Three little princes, two little princes, and one little uncle who made up the number were placed on the six sides of the carved dragon wooden table, and the center was placed such as pearls, ivory, rhinoceros horns, simple book, ribbons, jade seals, wooden swords, copper plates, etc.

The emperor has arrived. He has only been a year since he ascended the throne. The other brothers who participated in the fight for the throne have been resolved by him, except for this little brother who was still in the fertility back then.

At this time, his eyes turned, and then his eunuch raised his sharp voice and announced that the "catching Zhou began."

The six little babies suddenly became confused and didn't know what they were going to do.

But five of them were really confused, and the other was naturally waiting.

Jewelry is equivalent to a dandy who is greedy and enjoyable.

The simple book ribbon symbolizes the desire for learning and knowledge.

Jade seal is a symbol of supreme power.

Mu Jian is a general or a knight.

Copper coins are merchants.

For Xia Guang, it is not difficult to choose. First, we eliminate the option of learning, learning, power, and progress.

Then, the jewelry is eliminated.

A playboy means a high chance to stay in the capital at the foot of the emperor.

If you are with the king, you will be with a tiger. If you are so cowardly and careless, you will be killed by the evil spirit at some point.

Generals and knights are all dogs in the hands of the royal family, but they may also be symbols of military power.

The businessman's position is low, although it is a bit embarrassing, but he can travel around the world and be safe.

Soon, with the encouragement of the mother group who were born with different fetuses, the little babies began to crawl.

Xia Jiejie stood behind a large bead, bent over and widened her eyes, as if she was summoning her younger brother to quickly break out of the army, and then took away the rhinoceros horns that other children didn't want.

Soon, the result came out.

The three little princes took jade seals, ribbons and simple books respectively.

The two little princesses took pearls and beautiful jade.

The little emperor picked up a copper coin, laughed heartlessly.

The emperor was very satisfied with the result and held a one-year-old banquet. At the banquet, Xia Jiejie took Xia Guang, who was sleeping, and was silent. She just lowered her head and ate the meal silently, and didn't even dare to put the dishes in the distance.

Xia Guang slept for a while and when he woke up, he was already lying on the bed in his cold palace.

The red candle was not extinguished, and the bed curtain was placed.

The emperor seemed to be asleep on the wooden table in the middle of the house.

"Please receive a one-year-old gift package."

The sound was ringing again.

It’s late at night and it’s a good time to receive a big gift package.

Xia Guang confirmed the acceptance in his mind.

"Get the God-level talent: Divine Martial Arts; use interval: one month."

The same cold voice continued to sound.

Shenwu?

Xia Guang breathed a sigh of relief. The quiet collection of gift packages made him feel happy, so he asked in his mind: "What is the specific function?"

The cold voice did not continue to sound, but a self-evident message came into Xia Guang's mind: "Ordinary people need to practice exercises step by step. If they are eager to achieve success, they will enter the fire demon.

Once a talented man in Divine Martial Arts touches the original art, he or she can immediately reach the highest level recorded in this art. If it is just a handwritten copy, as long as the book is recorded in its complete form, he or she can directly reach the peak of the ninth level.

Whether it is the move or the internal force, it is divided into one to nine levels, and then it needs to be perfect."

Xia Guang immediately wanted to try it, but there was nothing else here except a three-character scripture beside the bed.

Anyway, once a month, he tried it and touched the three-character scripture at the head of the bed with his little hand. He could not read it, but he just flipped it over it.

But nothing was obtained.

The self-evident information continues to pop out: "This talent is only valid for moves or internal force exercises."

Xia Guang asked again: "If I touch the god-level martial arts directly and then reach the ninth level, will I explode and die?"

A self-evident message popped into his mind: "No."

From beginning to end, the sound seemed to ring once, and then all the relevant information contained in it was instilled into one's body without additional conversation or extra communication.

This made Xia Guang feel relieved for the time being. After all, it was not like someone was having a direct conversation. At most, he planted a "seed" for himself.

The origin of this gift package can only be explored later, but the golden finger it gives is useless.

If there is really a bad intention behind this gift package, either it is just one of its broadcast seeds, or it is sleeping, prospering and humiliating.

If it is the former, you only need to use it less. If it is the latter, you need to cut off the use of this golden finger in time.

Everything needs subsequent testing.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Guang asked tentatively: "What if... this technique is wrong? Then will I also go astray after practicing?"

Soon, a self-evident message emerged in his mind: "No, as long as it is the original technique, even if it is incomplete or even the content is inverted, it can directly reach the highest level.

And if the copy is incomplete and reversed, it will automatically stop without causing any damage."

Xia Guang continued to ask: "What is the original martial art?"

Self-evident message reply: "The work that has been written by the person who created the martial arts or who has thoroughly understood the martial arts is the original."

Xia Guang pondered for a moment and continued to ask: "What if it is a printed version, rubbing, blueprint, rare version, rare version, isolated version, residual version, separate version, single version, updated version, and printed version?"

Self-explanatory information emerged: "It still depends on whether it is the original."
Chapter completed!