In reality, Liang Yiyi's family knew their own story. In her previous life, she was only eight years old when she was abducted by the organization. Although the organization was cruel and she had to learn how to kill and protect herself every day, she also learned a lot of things. Although she had never been to school, she learned everything she should know, and even a lot of things she shouldn't know. Even Liang Wenyu, a top student who graduated from Peking University, was not necessarily better than her. Otherwise, how could Liang Yiyi dare to say that she would get into a good university on her own? However, her father seemed to want her to go to military school, which was a bit different from her original idea, which was a problem.
Thinking of this, Yi Yi said, "Mom and Dad, I want to go back to my room to rest for a while, and I'll come down for dinner." "Okay, go ahead. Mom will ask Aunt Zhang to cook a few more of your favorite dishes. You go upstairs and have a good rest." After saying that, Ming's mother turned and went into the kitchen.
It was just past nine in the morning, so Liang Erge went back to the company to continue working, and Liang's father also went back to his study to deal with work matters. Liang Yiyi returned to her room, and only then did she really have time to study the body she had been reborn into. In the hospital, because Ming's mother was always with her, she had not taken a good look at what she looked like. In fact, the original owner's face was quite good-looking. After all, Ming's mother was a great beauty, and Liang's father also had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a standard square face. The facial features matched together and were quite handsome. Otherwise, when Ming's mother was young, such a beautiful woman would not have married him, and they have lived happily for so many years. Although a large part of the reason was that Ming's father treated his wife in every way, but if one of them did not look good, they would not have become a couple.
Yiyi in the mirror had an oval face, arched eyebrows, double eyelids, and phoenix eyes, like her mother's. She looked quite energetic. Her nose was high and straight, her mouth neither too big nor too small, and her complexion was rosy and radiant. Her skin was a healthy tan, inherited from her father, but delicate and with few visible pores. She was 170cm tall, a pretty average height for a girl, and her figure was good, save for her breasts, which were probably B cups, but there was still room for growth, as she was only seventeen and still developing. She weighed 102kg, measured at the hospital during her stay, so it was pretty average. However, the original owner's hands were much prettier than Yiyi's before. Her fingers were pointed and slender, like a typical piano player's hand. Yiyi's old hands were calloused from constant exercise, and the knuckles were thick from gripping a gun. Wait, why was there a tattoo of a ring on her hand, a phoenix with outstretched wings? Why did it look so familiar? By the way, the emerald ring she wore before her death was engraved with a phoenix with spread wings. The reason why she liked this ring was not only because of its material, but the most important thing was the phoenix with spread wings, because the phoenix symbolizes rebirth from the ashes, just like her original wish, to find her own new life, so she wore the ring. She didn't expect that the ring would follow her into this body. Could it be that the ring has something to do with her rebirth?
Just as she was wondering what secrets this ring held, the scene suddenly shifted. Liang Yiyi found herself in an empty, quiet space, save for a small bamboo hut directly in front of her. The door was ajar, and she desperately wanted to understand what was going on. She pushed open the bamboo hut and walked inside. Because the hut was small, the interior was plain: a table, a chair, and a bed. These things proved someone had lived there before. She walked toward the table, where she found a jewelry box carved from golden nanmu wood. The box was about a foot long, half a foot wide, and less than three inches high. She could smell the delicate fragrance emanating from it. She opened the box, revealing a small jade bottle, a dagger, and a book.
Liang Yiyi first picked up the small jade bottle. There was a piece of silk underneath the jade bottle. When the silk was unfolded, it was only the size of two adult palms. There were some words densely written on it. She looked at it carefully, and after a moment, she finally figured out what was going on. It turned out that the person who left the handwriting was Zheng Zhongqiu, a man from the Tang Dynasty. He was originally a bodyguard. On the way, he accidentally got a ring with a phoenix engraved on it. It was very beautiful. He wanted to give the ring to his wife, so he put the ring on his body. Unexpectedly, he met robbers on the way and was seriously injured. Although the robbers were finally beaten away, he was bleeding profusely, and his clothes were soaked with blood. Originally, the doctor said that he would not survive after his injury was diagnosed because of too much blood loss and too deep wound. The doctor could only bandage it hastily and left. But after the doctor left, Zheng Zhongqiu slowly recovered. After a few days, even the wound disappeared, which made others marvel. Zheng Zhongqiu sensed something was amiss, and fearing a potential draw, he approached the escort chief, explaining that although his injury had healed, he still felt overwhelmed and, fearing burdening the other escorts, he would not travel with them. The chief, fearing a relapse of his condition, considered him nearly dead, and now alive again, who knew what might happen. He agreed, left him some silver, and then they set off.
Zheng Zhongqiu watched the others walk away and found an inn to stay in. He wanted to figure out what was going on, so he didn't rush on his way. But he couldn't figure out how such a serious injury could be healed inexplicably. At this time, he thought about the ring and felt for a long time but couldn't find it, but he found a tattoo in the style of this ring on his hand. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and then entered this space. When he discovered that the space was not the same as what he saw Yi Yi, Zheng Zhongqiu discovered that the space was twice as large as it is now. The room inside was also quite large, filled with books, exercises, and pills. Zheng Zhongqiu also took a pill at that time, which was the Marrow Cleansing Pill. It was this Marrow Cleansing Pill that transformed him, but it was a pity that those exercises could not be practiced because the spiritual energy was thin, and the spiritual energy absorbed was not enough to support the huge consumption during the upgrade. So he used various methods to find several famous martial arts books at that time to practice on his own, and became a master of his generation. He was in good health and lived to be over 150 years old without illness or pain. Finally, when he felt that his life was coming to an end, he left this book for someone with a destiny.
He had stumbled upon the dagger in the box. Its blade, so sharp it could cut hair, he hadn't used it, so he put it away with the secret manual. There was also a marrow cleansing pill left in the jade bottle. Liang Yiyi didn't examine either item closely, but instead picked up the martial arts manual and perused it closely. It turned out the manual left by Zheng Zhongqiu was called the Moonlight Divine Art. As the name suggests, it must be practiced under the presence of the moon for maximum effectiveness. Upon mastery, anything can be used as a weapon to kill without being noticed. The manual covers internal gong, light martial arts, boxing, swordsmanship, and concealed weapons, making it a comprehensive and comprehensive collection. However, it was also quite challenging to practice. He had passed down all his other manuals to his descendants, but this one remained unlearned, leaving it here for future generations. After reading the secret manual, Yi Yi picked up the small jade bottle and uncorked it. A faint medicinal fragrance wafted out of the bottle. Yi Yi poured out the pill and held it in his palm to examine it. The pill was only the size of a fingernail, and the surface of the pill was a light milky white, which looked very tempting. Yi Yi thought for a moment and put the pill into his mouth and swallowed it. About ten minutes later, Yi Yi felt a stomachache and a very unpleasant odor coming from his body. Yi Yi knew that this was a normal reaction to taking the marrow cleansing pill. The impurities in his body were expelled, which was why his body was so dirty and smelly. Yi Yi quickly slipped out of the space and went to the bathroom to take care of his physiological needs and take a good bath.
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