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Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

“That’s a jinx and must be rid of. It’s that or you and your family get out of here.” Su Xiaolu was transmigrated into this world as a newborn, and the instant she opened her eyes, she was deemed a burden and a jinx by a venomous grandmother-in-law. Her father, Su Sanlang, gritted his teeth and said, “Alright then, you can separate us from the family and we’ll leave.” For the sake of keeping her alive, they were forced to leave the main family and start a new life elsewhere. They ventured into a new profession, went hunting, and their lives gradually improved. Despite being called a jinx, she became the apprentice of a divine physician at the age of three, inherited his legacy, and became known to the world. She treated her brothers’ brain disease and her eldest brother became a profound martial artist while her second brother became a scholar. They all brought glory to their family. Now a divine physician herself and well-versed in nutritious recipes, she owned the largest restaurant in the Zhou Dynasty and earned so much money that she couldn’t possibly finish spending them in ten lives. Her family grew more prosperous and their horrible relatives showed up, trying to ride their coattails. Su Xiaolu smirked. “Close the gates and release the tiger!”

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Practicing Martial Arts 1

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Su Xiaolu was dumbfounded…

This didn't look simple at all.

After demonstrating, Gui You jumped down and said, "This is what you will practice every day. Go up and try it. You're still too young to do a finger stand. I won't make things difficult for you, so you'll practice standing on one foot first."

Su Xiaolu looked at Gui You and asked, "Master Gui You, my master said that I'm learning sword techniques."

This did not seem to have anything to do with learning swordsmanship.

Gui You looked at Su Xiaolu and sized her up. "Your foundation is too weak. You can't hold a sword yet. You can't learn sword techniques well without a good foundation."

"Change the foot every fifteen minutes. Today, You'll practice for six hours. If you ask again, it'll be eight hours. According to the rules of my sect, I have to teach you after taking in a disciple. If you don't learn, I can only kill you and take in a new disciple again."