Chapter 210 Endowed
In the early morning, the mist is hazy.

The cold dew dripped on the little beggar's face, waking him up from his deep sleep.

Stretching lazily, the little beggar was surprised to find that he had survived another day without being poisoned to death by those strange-smelling meats.

"Although I'm full, it's still not as delicious as the one in the Zuixian Tower in the city. I don't know if I can get food today."

Just when he was limping and was about to leave here and drill into the city from a certain dog hole to beg, there was a sound of footsteps, and more than a dozen men dressed as domestic servants searched this place.

Seeing these people coming here, the little beggar showed a flattering look on his face.

"Masters, please do me a favor and spare my life."

"Young master, there is a beggar here, do you want to search him?"

Seeing that there was only one beggar here, everyone shouted into the depths of the woods, and there was a burst of unhurried footsteps.

Before the person arrived, the voice came out directly.

"Search, of course we have to search, if you find anything, then beat this stinking beggar to death."

"If you can't find it, you can kill it directly, so as not to hinder my eyes here."

"Last night, there was a natural vision, a stream of light descended from the sky, and now many immortal masters in the city are gone. If we find the treasure that descended from the sky first, we will definitely satisfy the master."

After the words fell, a handsome man in brocade clothes and holding a folding fan appeared from the forest with a warm smile on his face.

Hearing this, all the servants immediately began to flatter, and the leader of the servants among them said respectfully.

"Young master is talented and lucky, and today there are rare treasures in his arms, and the attainment of Taoism and immortality is just around the corner!"

All the servants flattered one after another, but surrounded the beggar vaguely in the middle, without any slightest move to underestimate the enemy.

The little beggar had a look of fear on his face, his two arms were fighting, and he almost fainted to the ground.

If he handed over the bead in his arms, he would die, and if he didn't hand it over, he would die. It seemed that he was doomed to die today.

Thinking of this, he shook his heart, took out the black and red bead, and put it directly in front of himself.

"Don't come here! You... If you dare to come here, I will... I will crush this bead!"

Seeing the appearance of the strange treasure, Mr. Qingxiu was overjoyed, and couldn't help wondering whether the bead was the inner alchemy of a monster or some kind of magic weapon.

Seeing the embarrassed expressions on the faces of the servants, he waved his sleeves to signal them to stay where they were, before he took two steps forward.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a treasure. It seems that this is my luck, the young master, hahahaha!"

Looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, Young Master Qingxiu stretched out his right hand, and strands of flames quickly formed.

In the blink of an eye, a vivid fire bird appeared in front of the servants and little beggars, emitting scorching heat.

"Let's get out of the way, young master. Today, I will let you slaves open your eyes and experience the new flame-engaging formula that Master passed on to me."

Seeing the appearance of Huo Niao, all the servants backed up a few steps with fear on their faces, strong envy and a trace of undetectable jealousy.

On the other hand, the little beggar looked at the scarlet firebird silently, with a look of nothing more than heartbreak.

'Am I dying?I don't want to die!I haven't married a wife and aunt, I haven't tasted the taste of big fish and big meat, I want to live... '

Knowing that he was bound to die, the little beggar directly stuffed the beads into his own mouth. Since he was going to die, he couldn't take advantage of them in vain.

At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

'Smelly boy, if you get even a little bit of saliva on me, I will put you in the fire of karma, so that you can't survive or die! '

The sudden sound startled him a lot, and subconsciously his eyes fell on the orb in his hand.

'are you talking?Are you a human or a ghost?Or those fairies?I beg your boss to show mercy and save the little one! '

Facing the little beggar's cry for help, Ye Wuxin swept away his mental strength and saw the situation here clearly.

Especially when he found the fire bird in the hands of that handsome young man, Ye Wuxin was even more curious. This kind of vain person can control the fire. This world is really different from the world of Da Zi Zai Tian.

Young Master Qingxiu saw the little beggar standing still, immediately thought that the little beggar was intimidated by his own spells, and pushed the fire bird in his hand directly towards him.

Seeing the opponent's technique rushing towards him, the little beggar stood there tremblingly, but Ye Wuxin was calm and composed.

"Things that are in appearance are not enough for bullying and bullying ordinary martial arts masters. Maybe we can get some clues about this world from him. '

After thinking for a moment, a gust of wind accompanied by cold air suddenly emerged, within a radius of ten feet suddenly turned into an ice field, and even the wobbly firebird also turned into ice chips.

A sudden change happened, Young Master Qingxiu wiped his eyes, as if everything in front of him was an illusion.

"How is this possible? How could you, a stinky beggar, be able to block my spells? That's right, that bead must be it!"

"What are you guys still doing there, why don't you fuck me!"

Hearing the order from the young master's family, all the servants looked at the little beggar with fearful expressions, but because their wealth and life were all in the hands of one person, they could only bite the bullet and surround him.

However, invisible and formless black shadows surrounded the four directions, stirring the deepest desires in everyone's hearts.

Money, power, beauties, becoming immortals, and being above ten thousand people.
The murderous crowd stood still, and the little beggar stopped trembling when he saw this scene.

"Boy, put me on that kid's forehead."

The little beggar hesitated for a moment, then limped to Young Master Qingxiu's side, and placed the beads in his hand on the center of his eyebrows.

The remaining spiritual power slowly explored the memory, and Ye Wuxin showed bursts of clarity.

"Spiritual roots, magic formulas, and Qi-training monks... are really a different world. It's not a way to rely on epiphany and enlightenment to cultivate, but to rely on resources? '

'It's a very interesting world. It seems that there are many talents and treasures that can improve myself. Unfortunately, it is contrary to my current path. '

After a long silence, Ye Wuxin suddenly asked when the little beggar fell into panic.

"Stinky boy, what's your name?"

Hearing his question, the little beggar was silent for a moment, then shook his head slowly.

"I don't have a name. I've been wandering for as long as I can remember. The old beggar who picked me up didn't even give me a name."

After pondering for a moment, Ye Wuxin said.

"A person must have a name. Sometimes a name represents strength. Since you don't have one, his name will belong to you from today on."

"Wang Qing, you are him from now on, remember? Hahahaha."

Hearing this inexplicable smile, the little beggar felt a chill and lowered his head subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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