Xianxia: I Can Download Fully Levelled Abilities - Chapter 503
Due to some copyright issues. I changed some word such god= supreme-ruler. /diviné= supreme. And some Chinese words etc, all of this to avoid copyright *.*
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âNah, Victor.â
âNah what? Are you a two-dimensional character?â
âWhat do you mean by two-dimensional?â
âNothing, just tell me what you want to say.â
On the public road, Victor strolled with a stalk of grass in his mouth as he followed behind the white horse.
âIâve thought about it carefully. As the princess of the Western Plains Dynasty, I canât be inferior to other women.
âIf you insist on marrying eight women, I must be your main wife.â
Hearing this, Victor was stunned at first. After seeing Yan Linyangâs serious expression, he was certain that Yan Linyang was not joking. Then, he said with a surprised and puzzled face, âWait, when did I ever say that Iâll be marrying you?â
âIf you donât want to marry me, why did you snatch me from my wedding?â Yan Linyang turned her head and stared into Victorâs eyes with a red face.
âTo mess with the Xiao family, to avenge a woman that I love, there are many reasons. However, it has nothing to do with you. You are just a tool.â
Indeed, Yan Linyang was the most stunning woman that Victor had ever seen. However, there was no rule that one had to like someone just because they were good-looking, right?
How long had the two of them been together? It had only been ten minutes. It was too early to talk about marriage.
âYou! I want to go back!â
âOkay, where do you want to go? The Western Plains Dynasty? Or the Xiao family of the Southern Plains?â
âI want to go back to the Western Plains Dynasty!â
âOkay, I just happen to be going to the Western Plains to do some business. I can send you back.â
Victor spat out the stalk of grass and looked at the angry Yan Linyang with a playful smile, he continued, âItâs not impossible for me to marry you, but your cultivation is a little weak. My fiancĂ©s are all at least in the core formation realm. Youâre the weakest among them. What if they bully you?â
âWho said I want to marry you?â
Yan Linyang snorted, pulled the reins, and stopped.
âIâm not going! Iâm tired!â
âSister, youâre the one riding the horse, not the other way around. The horse hasnât even said itâs tired, why are you tired?â
âI donât care! I want to rest!â
âAlright, alright, weâll rest. Iâll do as you wish, okay?â
Victor had no other methods when it came to dealing with Yan Linyang. He could just leave her alone, but that was not something he would do. However, if he brought her along, she would whine all day long. It was so annoying. He could not help it. Victor treated her as his daughter and with great tolerance.
He helped Yan Linyang off the white horse. Victor could clearly feel that Yan Linyangâs figure was not very stable, even walking was difficult.
âHey, are you okay?â
âIâm fine. Even if Iâm not, what does it have to do with you?â
Yan Linyang shook off Victorâs hand and sat down on the roadside.
Seeing this scene! Victor rolled his eyes and walked forward, wanting to take off Yan Linyangâs skirt.
This scared the latter quite a bit. She grabbed her skirt tightly and looked at Victor with vigilance, punching and kicking him.
âB*stard! What are you doing!â
âAre your legs numb?â
Victor grabbed Yan Linyangâs embroidered gloves and transferred his qi into the latterâs body. He shook his head and said helplessly, You were told to study properly, but you insisted not to. If you were in the spiritual pedestal realm, you wouldnât be this weak.â
âRiding horses for a long time will indeed numb your legs, but it only applies to ordinary people. Logically speaking, cultivators in the foundation establishment realm should not be injured by such trivial matters. However, Yan Linyang and the other three princesses, who have been pampered, well-dressed and well-fed since young. You people are the definition of being weak and fragile.â
âMind your own business. Do I have anything to do with you?â
Hearing Victorâs words, Yan Linyangâs expression eased a little, but she still turned her head stubbornly and did not look at him.
âAlright, donât be angry. Alright, alright, Iâll think of a way. A horse bought with a few hundred spiritual stones canât be thrown away here, right?â
After saying that, Victor reached out his hand and brought the little white horse and Yan Linyang into the Small World.
âItâs not a good idea to continue like this. Howâs your talent?â
âItâs⊠Itâs alrightâŠâ
As soon as this topic was brought up, Yan Linyangâs face turned red. She stuttered as she spoke, not daring to look Victor in the eye.
This little change naturally could not escape Victorâs eyes. However, he did not intend to expose her. He took out a jar of fine wine, opened the mud seal, and drank alone.
After a long silence, Yan Linyang bit her red lips with her teeth and carefully tugged at the corner of Victorâs shirt.
âWhy donât you teach me cultivation? The grand tutor and father both said that Iâm a little stupid and not suitable for cultivation. However, itâs not that I want to be like this. Therefore, I cultivate every day. However, I donât know what to do since no one teaches me. But, youâre so powerful, you can definitely teach me, right?â
Yan Linyang had always yearned for cultivation, but her talent was too limited. Whenever she saw her sister perform immortal techniques, Yan Linyang was envious.
Moreover, she could feel how powerful Victor was. Maybe he could teach her how to cultivate.
âLet me think about it. I will give you an answer in two days. The cultivation method I cultivate might not be suitable for you. I am not sure about your talent.â
Looking at the hopeful look in Yan Linyangâs watery eyes, the words of refusal were on the tip of his tongue, but he could not say it out loud. However, Victor was not confident that he could teach Yan Linyang well.
After all, the higher the quality of the cultivation method and martial arts, the more talent was valued. Resources were only one aspect.
Moreover, Victor was an out-and-out beast. In his cultivation, he never considered whether it was difficult or not. The strength of the cultivation was the only thing he considered.
âAlright, alright! If you were to teach me how to cultivate, I might be able to become a world-famous heroine!â
As Yan Linyang spoke, she picked up the wine jar, took a bowl, and poured a little.
Although she was old enough to drink, she was still a princess and had never drunk alcohol before.
âThis wine is very strong, youâd better not drink it, itâs very harmful to your body.â
âYouâre looking down on me because Iâm a woman, right? Let me tell you, my auntâs drinking capacity in the past was no worse than grandpaâs!â Yan Linyang snorted and filled the wine cup.
âSuit yourself, drink it if you want.â
Victor looked at Yan Linyang with a playful smile. The latter seemed to be unconvinced and poured the wine into her red lips.
Suddenly, a piercing sensation spread, choking Yan Linyangâs pretty face red. She frowned and forced herself to swallow the wine, tears welling up in her peach blossom eyes.
âIs it good?â
âItâs not good⊠Itâs horribleâŠâ
Yan Linyang shook her head like a rattle-drum and said in a wronged tone, âVictor, you b*stard! Why didnât you tell me earlier how bad this thing tastes?!â
âI told you that this wine is very strong, who told you not to listen?â
âThen couldnât you have repeated it a few more times?â
âIâll be careful next time.â Victor curled the corner of his mouth, drank the whole jar of wine, and smashed the jar with a bang.