Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

Xia Yi shook his head, but this little kid's vitality is quite tenacious, but if he is left alone, he may wake up, or he may continue to sleep like this.

"I'll give you my life for helping me buy my clothes."

Xia Yi pointed at the little boy, and the bright red karmic fire entered the little boy's body to burn away his dead energy. He injected some spiritual energy to help the little boy protect his heart, and then smiled and found a place to hide.

Chapter 3

Three hours later, the little kid woke up.

After he opened his eyes, he looked at himself in confusion, and when he felt that his whole body was weak, he suddenly understood something.

His cultivation was abolished.

Fighting for power in the clan, although he is a direct descendant, his biological father disappeared when he was only a few years old, leaving only his frail and sick mother, how can a child survive in this world?Especially his ruthless cousins ​​wished him an early death.

Today he was lucky, met a mysterious senior, sold a large amount of animal skins, and got the income that the family could not get in three years at one stroke. The matter leaked out, and a large amount of gold coins naturally led to a fatal disaster.

He thought that so many gold coins could be used to save his mother, and that his own cultivation would have a way out, but he didn't expect that things would end up like this in the end. He couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, but he felt relieved after clenching. Being abolished, what can I do to take revenge?

Speaking of it, it can be regarded as the debt of father and son. His father is so good that his uncles have been trying to get rid of him. In the cave before, he forcibly drank stone milk and wanted to practice, but what qualifications does he have to practice with his foundation destroyed?

Drinking stone milk is basically wasted, except that it can make the injury better.

"Mom... I'm sorry

The little boy gradually began to cry in the cave, his heartache, heartache, anger and other negative emotions almost overwhelmed him, and he even wanted to just die like this.

male!Play

"Why are you crying, I'm so noisy that I fell asleep!

Suddenly, a voice came from the depths of the cave, the little kid was taken aback, there is actually someone in this cave?

Out of curiosity, he wiped away his tears, walked into the depths of the cave, and found a man with white eyebrows, but his face was indeed that of a young man. What's more special, the voice of this young man, as well as the clothes he was wearing, were all the same. It proved that he was that senior!

"One. One. Senior,...

"Huh? Where's your cultivation?"

Xia Yi asked knowingly, but what this little brat was going to say.

"It was destroyed.

The little kid told the truth, with a look of despair on his face, this was tantamount to ruining his future, his every hope, Xia Yi nodded and yawned.

"Isn't it just cultivation? What a mess, why are you crying?"

When Xia Yi said that, the little boy suddenly felt something wrong with Xia Yi.

"Heh... isn't it just cultivation, strength is everything in this cruel world.

When the little kid said this, Xia Yi didn't expect a child to say such a thing. He was still in junior high school at his age, and her mother's illness was not serious at that time, so he thought about eating at night every day. What.

"Okay, it's okay to cry elsewhere, don't prevent me from sleeping, but your body is really smelly, and there are blood stains, it's better for children to clean up, you and you pollute the air, and I practiced it." Baodan lost his appetite, and I was so angry that I left. After Xia Yi finished speaking, he flashed and disappeared in front of the little kid. The little kid's eyes widened. How can I say that there is no good person? At this time, he found Where Xia Yi stayed before, on the ground to be precise, there was a round thing that looked like a elixir.

He walked over suspiciously, looking at the elixir that fell on the ground, thinking in his heart that the senior didn't want it, so it shouldn't matter if he ate it himself?

Without thinking too much, he immediately picked up the pill and took it, but the moment he took it, he suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, as if he was about to bleed from his seven orifices and die suddenly. What kind of treasure pill is this? It's poison. !

."…puff.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly knelt on the ground weakly and gasped for breath. Could it be that he was going to die like this?

"It's okay... to die.

The little kid felt that it was useless for him to live, and he was also suffering. Once his mentality was balanced, he felt that his life and death no longer mattered. It was slowly being repaired, and the blood he spewed was all congestion, which was an internal injury.

"... one. This is

The little kid suddenly understood something, that senior helped him!

He immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to the place where Xia Yi disappeared. Dongxi's insistence broke his understanding of cultivation, only gathering Qi, not moistening the body!

Separate them separately, or specialize in one, or both can be practiced together, as long as the talent is sufficient, it is definitely broader than the known cultivation methods in the Metaverse.

"I'll try to only gather Qi first!

His eyes lit up and he decided to try it right away.

A week later, the little boy returned to the cave again. This time he was dressed much better than last time, and his cultivation was at the fifth stage of energy gathering. Speaking of which, the little boy himself didn’t believe it. Tango's whole person is several times stronger, so I want to thank that senior when I come here this time

however

...

Although he found the senior in the cave, the senior didn't seem willing to speak, he shouted for a long time before waking him up.

"Calling, calling, calling, disturbing me to sleep!

After Xia Yi was woken up, he directly lifted the little boy by his collar and threw him out of the cave.

"My treasure was swallowed by a snake, go and avenge me, as for the bag, it probably smells bad, so you don't need to bring it back, just use it as paper to wipe your butt after going to the toilet.

After Xia Yi finished speaking, the little boy had a strange expression on his face, but he did as he did. He squatted in the mountains for three days before catching the snake. Duan, he finally killed it after a lot of hard work, and the treasure in the snake's stomach turned out to be a stone with some formulas recorded on it.

mouth factory play

"You can read and play when you are bored, don't use your spiritual consciousness when thunder strikes, otherwise you will bear the consequences...

"What is this?"

The little boy was puzzled, but he still memorized the formula. On a thunderstorm night a week later, he recited the formula curiously.

That night, he was struck by lightning, lost half his life, and almost died.

But luckily, after he climbed up again, he found that he was more than a little bit stronger. This was the Yuan who raised his flesh and blood alone. Since then, he would go to the cave every now and then. No, I didn't talk to him much when I was there, but once I said something, it must be a dirty word, and the mouth would be dirty, and the mouth would smell bad.

However, that senior has too many treasures, and he doesn't want them for whatever reason.

A month later, he has gathered [-]th stage of energy, and he can barely compete with Yongquan. His strength has made him a genius known far and wide, and he has solved life's problems. He is in the cave again today. Can he pick up some things that his predecessors don't want? scrap.

"Are you fucking quarreling with me again? Get away, why is it you every time? Speaking of my precious flower being picked off by a monkey, I guess...

"I know, I know, it must be polluted, right? Don't worry, senior, I will avenge this revenge for you!

The little kid didn't wait for Xia Yi to finish speaking, and ran away immediately when he heard where it was.

Xia Yi Wei T policy this is enough for a child