The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

Chapter 2 Retraining
It was because her former good aunt had planned her luck for her daughter before she was born.

And as soon as she was born, the technique of changing luck was used on her and Jiang Yunshu, using her luck to nourish Jiang Yunshu.

This phenomenon lasted until the day she came of age, when all her luck was successfully changed, and she did not survive even two months after that.

Later, the forces that he had supported were absorbed by Fu Mingcheng, and his mother died in their hands.

But since she came back in this life, she will definitely make all of them pay the price.

In this life, she no longer needs to spy on the secrets of heaven, and she can no longer practice "Dayan Divine Arithmetic".

In this life, she is determined to take the path of sword cultivation, so she will practice "Shen Lei Jue", which is also the cultivation method she currently possesses that best suits her spiritual roots.

After being baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation, she also knew the benefits of a stronger body and soul, so while practicing the "Divine Thunder Art", she would also practice the "Soul Refining Art".

And the divine thunder art already has a body-refining part, so she doesn't need to practice the body-refining art specifically.

After making up her mind, Yan Qiao crossed her legs and started practicing. The "Divine Thunder Art" and "Soul Refining Art" in her hands turned into a ray of light and disappeared between her eyebrows.

The aura around Jiang's villa was drawn into her body continuously.

She had already reached the transitional tribulation period in her cultivation. It was very easy for her to practice again at this time. What was difficult was practicing the two techniques simultaneously.

When she opened her eyes again, her cultivation had reached the second level of Qi training.

A vortex was also formed in the Dantian to store spiritual power, and dark purple thunder and lightning wrapped around the spiritual roots, looming.

Yan Wenli was stunned when she saw Yan Qiao for the first time. She always felt that Yan Qiao looked much better today than before.

But seeing Yan Qiao acting like she didn't see her, she didn't get angry, "Where do you want to go? You are not allowed to go anywhere today."

But Yan Qiao didn't even give her a glance, and went straight downstairs.

"Yan Qiao, stop!"

Yan Wenli's anxious voice came from behind, but the speed of Yan Qiao going downstairs was not affected in the slightest, and he never stopped.

There was a smile on her lips, and she looked in a good mood to anyone who looked at her.

Yan Wenli, who had been completely ignored, could not stop the anger in her eyes from overflowing, and she gritted her teeth: "You are disobedient, right? It doesn't matter, I have plenty of ways to make you obedient."

Seeing Yan Qiao coming downstairs, Yan Wenli sneered, took out her phone and sent a message.

[If Yan Qiao wants to see Lin Wanqing, don't let her in unless she calls me to beg me.If she doesn't obey, just remove her tube. 】

The information came back quickly.

【Okay, ma'am. 】

Yan Wenli glanced at the message and smiled.

can't you
It depends on how long your mother can hold on.

Yan Qiao, who came downstairs, walked straight to the dining table, but was stopped by the servant on the side.

"Miss Yan, this is Madam's breakfast, yours is in the servant's room."

He called Miss Yan, but there was no respect in his eyes. Instead, he showed displeasure and boredom.

Hearing this, Yan Qiao didn't pay attention to it, she didn't even give the servant any extra glances, and directly sat on the host seat.

The servant frowned fiercely, this Ms. Yan was too ignorant to sit directly on the dining table.

She took a step forward and stretched out her hand to stop Yan Qiao: "Miss Yan, I call you that out of respect for you. You don't think you are already the master of this place, do you?"

Hearing this, Yan Qiao glanced at the servant, tsked lightly, supported the table with both hands, pushed the chair away, raised his leg and kicked it directly.

Caught off guard, the servant fell to the ground with a "bang". There was a sharp pain in the place where she was kicked, and she couldn't help but let out a howl.

When Yan Wenli came downstairs and saw such a scene, she was a little stunned, but then she became furious.

"Yan Qiao! Are you going to rebel?"

Yan Qiao slowly raised his lips and looked up at her with a cold look in his eyes. He didn't say anything, but it made her feel cold for no reason.

"Madam, madam, save me, Miss Yan wants to kill me." When the servant saw Yan Wenli coming, his eyes lit up and he quickly asked for help.

Yan Wenli glanced at the servant and frowned.

She took a deep breath and managed to suppress the anger in her heart, and said: "Yan Qiao, let her go quickly. If you do this, it will ruin our family's reputation."

Yan Qiao didn't say anything, but sat directly at the dining table and ate Yan Wenli's portion of breakfast.

Yan Wenli's face turned ashen for a moment, she glanced at her and didn't say anything after all, she just ordered the servant to make another serving.

"Where's Yan Qiao?"

"Madam, Miss Yan will leave after eating."

Yan Wenli placed the cup in her hand heavily on the table, and the water in the cup was splashed a lot by this force.

The scalding tea splashed onto her hand and turned a large area red. Seeing this, she became even more angry.

The servant at the side was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and quickly took the medicine and rubbed it on her.

"Hiss, are you trying to murder me with such a heavy hand? Don't come tomorrow, get out."

The Jiang family villa is located halfway up Yunwu Mountain. There is no way to take a taxi here, so she can only walk down the mountain.

By the time Yan Qiao arrived at the hospital, it was almost noon.

The nurse who was asked by Yan Wenli to guard the door outside the ward saw Yan Qiao coming, her eyes flashed, and then she stepped forward with a smile on her face and stopped her: "Miss Yan, I'm sorry, Madam said you can't go in."

Yan Qiao looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way."

"No, Madam has given orders. You can't just go in like this, unless you take the initiative to bow your head to Madam and admit your mistake."

The nurse looked at her with gloating eyes.

She's just a young lady who eats and drinks with a wealthy family, so why bother?

Yan Qiao just looked at her quietly without making any move.

The nurse frowned at her, thought of Yan Wenli's order, smiled, and looked at Yan Qiao again with enough sarcasm in his tone, "Miss Yan, I advise you to bow your head to Madam, otherwise it will be bitter." But your mother."

"Don't blame me then. Madam asked me to remove the tube. It won't take long. It depends on when you admit your mistake."

Yan Qiao's eyes darkened, and the coercion belonging to the second level of Qi training gradually dissipated.

Under this coercion, the nurse's legs softened and he knelt down with a "boom".

She tried to straighten her back, but found that she couldn't do it at all. She didn't know what she thought of, and her face was instantly terrified.

"Miss Yan" please help me.

The nurse opened her mouth and was about to say something, but found that she could not speak.

The look of horror in the eyes is even worse.

She was wrong, she was really wrong.

Seeing that Yan Qiao wanted to let her go into the ward, the nurse tried to reach out and grab her leg for help.

But she found that her body seemed to be getting heavier. At this time, her whole body had come into intimate contact with the floor.

Yan Qiao glanced at her and closed the door directly.

(End of this chapter)