Ability for All People: I Awaken the Immortal Cultivation System

"I don't know the specific identity, but what is certain is that it is related to the local forces in Nanshen, otherwise Wo Hao would not be able to know about it."

Ding Yizhan shook his head, his eyes flashed sharply, and he couldn't hide his hatred at all.

For so many years, he was walking on ice, but he did not expect to be missed by others.

"Well...Dan Ding, I know what happened to your aunt has a great impact on you."

"However, as your brother, I still want to remind you that you must not be impulsive in everything."

Xu Changliang looked at Ding Yizhan seriously, and the two looked at each other.

Without enough confidence, he dared to kidnap Wo Hao, especially if the latter was still a powerful Awakened.

If he hadn't followed up, Ding Yizhan would have paid the price for his impulsiveness.

And this price will not only harm Ding Yizhan, but also Ding's father who is far away in a foreign country...

For Ding Yizhan, the man who wandered for more than ten years in a place full of wars.

"sorry."

Ding Yizhan lowered his head in a murmur, on his lowered face, his lips were pressed together, and the big teardrops rolled down at this moment, and they made a crisp sound when they fell on the floor.

He admitted that he was impulsive, and almost made an irreparable mistake. If it wasn't for Xu Changliang, he would have lived under the shadow of guilt and sadness for the rest of his life.

But…!He has endured it for a long time, and under the disguise day by day, he has almost forgotten all of this.

Under the heartless life, there is sadness and bitterness that others cannot see.

Like everyone else who hadn't detected their superpowers for a few hours, the meaning of the awakening ceremony to him is not only the last chance to change his life, but also the last hope for personal revenge!

He, Ding Yizhan, doesn't want to be that dragging burden forever!

On the day when the summoning talent was detected, his hand holding the potion was trembling, and he looked absent-mindedly at Mario's uncle.

Even if he doesn't know the strength of his summoned object, does it matter?It does not matter!

The important thing is that Ding Yizhan finally has the possibility to become stronger and has the hope of revenge!

He was impulsive about everything about Wo Hao, but he didn't regret it.

All his enemies must die!

All those who plot against him will die!

All the murderers related to his mother must die!die!Die! ! !

Behind this heavy revenge, there is only one child.

No one can share it, he can only taste the pain alone behind the scenes every day and night.

At this time, the pretense was thrown aside, sadness... hatred... grievance... loneliness all kinds of emotions gathered in one place, welled up in the eye sockets, turned into drops of water and rolled down.

Xu Changliang's eyes were full of distress, he opened his mouth, but closed it again, in the end he just walked forward and hugged Ding Yizhan gently.

"It's okay, I will carry it with you in the future."

Ding Yizhan's whole body trembled, his lips moved.

But Xu Changliang just booed, and then hugged Ding Yizhan tightly.

Everything, without saying a word...

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"Dan Ding, you...?"

The corner of Xu Changliang's mouth twitched as he looked at Ding Yizhan.

"Grandpa, look carefully. This is a high-quality new type of plant ash, with a lot of technology added, and our exclusive hard work. Just this bag, it is guaranteed to make your crops grow!"

Next to him, Ding Yizhan was carrying a bag of fertilizer, and introduced it eagerly to the old man smoking dry tobacco by the farmland.

Ding Yizhan turned his head and blinked at Xu Changliang, signaling to keep quiet.

Not long ago, in Xu Changliang's Qiankun space, Ding Yizhan burned Wo Hao to ashes with a water pipe and fire wire, and stirred it with high-quality fertilizer.

After finishing the work, he felt that it was not enough and hard work was not enough, so he made his own "contribution" in this bag of dust-like objects.

For Xu Changliang's question, he just showed a meaningful smile.

The old man took the dry tobacco away from his mouth, and opened the mouth of the bag in doubt, revealing the gray and white dust-like object inside.

"Boy, is this thing as good as you say? Don't be fooled by the old man."

The old man took a puff of dry cigarette and said lightly.

"That's right! The look in the eyes of the uncle, even if the gold comes, you have to be willing to lose! This is called old age and strong!"

Ding Yizhan said with sincerity in his eyes.

The old man was very useful for this set, smiled, and said proudly: "My look is better than peeking at the old Wang next door and his wife taking a bath back then!"

"You boy, this thing tastes very good, the old man believes you! Tell me a price."

The old man has obviously been persuaded by Ding Yizhan.

"Hey, uncle, just give me [-] cents, and you can advertise for us."

"You can come to us later if you want!"

Ding Yizhan said with a hey hey smile.

This made the corner of Xu Changliang's mouth twitch, so he can come back later?Why didn't he realize that Ding Yizhan had this talent before.

At this moment, Xu Changliang fell into deep thought, looked at the fertilizer bag in front of him and shook his head slightly.

He is not as talented as Ding Yizhan in this aspect.

"Fifty cents?"

"Could it be that you are looking for the uncle to have fun."

"Even if there is only cost, this bag cannot be worth only [-] cents."

The old man smashed the dry cigarette and looked at Ding Yizhan suspiciously.

"Master, just put your mind at ease!"

"I said it all for the purpose of advertising, just for fun, it's okay if you don't give it away for nothing."

Ding Yizhan said passionately.

The old man waved his hand,

"No, old man, I have money, so I can't let you young people suffer."

"Give!"

The old man took out a cowhide wallet from behind, which was full of hundred dollar bills.

And the old man slowly put his hand into these hundred-dollar bills... and then... drew out one dollar!

"Master, what do you mean?"

Ding Yizhan's expression suddenly became serious.

"Why, you didn't tell the old man about fifty cents just now, do you want to go back on your word?"

"I tell you young people, you must be honest!"

"How can you accept what you say?"

"Just one piece, whether you want it or not."

The old man sneered, smoking a dry cigarette, as if he had expected it.

"Master, you are looking down on me. I said fifty cents, will you give me one?"

"This is not just an extra fifty cents, but also a matter of my principles!"

Ding Yizhan said indignantly.

The hand of the old man who was smoking the pipe froze, as if he didn't hear Ding Yizhan's words clearly, he looked him up and down.

"Boy, it's really my uncle that I wrongly blamed you."

"You boy, you will definitely have great prospects in the future."

The old man said with emotion.

"However, what age is this? The fifty cents have long since disappeared. I only have one dollar with me."

"No, sir, I've given too much, I can't take it."

Ding Yizhan shook his head seriously, then said after struggling with his eyes, "It's really not possible, sir, just give me a carrot."

"This is too much money, I can't ask for it!"

Uncle: Good boy, this is a talent

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