Battle for Rebirth

Yuan Xingnian sat quietly on the bed, feeling the few spiritual powers swimming in his body. He can't store spiritual power yet, and he hasn't developed his sea of ​​consciousness, just like other ordinary human beings.

It's even a little more sensitive than others.

Yuan Xingnian, who was disturbed by external movements, raised his eyes and finally couldn't sit still and went to open the door, "...Father?"

It turned out that the person who had been wandering outside his room was the original father. He couldn't help but show an embarrassed smile, and hurriedly said, "Ah, has Ah Nian finished his training?"

Yuan Xingnian thought it would be strange if he could continue to practice like this, but he didn't say anything, put on a childish smile and asked instead: "Is father okay, you seem to be very anxious."

"Well, let's go in and talk."

Yuan's father, who seemed to have made up his mind, patted Yuan Xingnian on the shoulder, walked around him and walked in, his eyes stopped on the flowers on the table and then quickly averted his eyes.

Yuan Xingnian's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly held back and poured a glass of water for Yuan's father, "Father, what's wrong?"

"Hey, it's not your mother, you must know why we came here." Yuan's father sighed, and looked at Yuan Xingnian worriedly, "I didn't agree to let you know so early, Ah Xue actually There is no malice, and I won’t believe it when I tell her.”

What he wanted to hear was all about the temporary deafness. Yuan Xingnian slandered him, but he nodded his head and said, "Father, are there any books about the sect you were in before?"

"Yes," said Yuan's father, he took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Yuan Xingnian, "Anyway, you have to start practicing, remember that people from some sects can't bear it."

Yuan Xingnian looked at the title of the book silently, resisting the same weird feeling as he did when he saw the previous book "The Domineering Cultivator Falls in Love with Me", turned over a few pages gently with his brows, and stayed in various places in the country with interest. Zongmen introduction.Speaking of Tianmen sect accepting disciples in three days, shouldn't he discuss it with his parents first?

"Speaking of which, the Golden Core cultivator originally came to our village to accept disciples from the Tianmen sect, but he died within a few days of fighting with others." Yuan's father saw at a glance that the opened page said Tianmen sect, and after considering it, his tone slowed down. He spoke slowly, "I heard that the cave in our village fought with other sects."

Yuan Xingnian's heart suddenly jumped violently, his mind was full of thoughts, and he didn't know why his father talked about it.In fact, he wondered at the beginning whether it was the Golden Core cultivator fighting with Gong Liu's guards to grab the skill. When he thought of the expression on Gong Liu who thought he could get the skill but found it was a broken stone when both of them were injured, he couldn't bear it. I want to laugh out loud.

"In three days' time, go and try to see if you can be recruited by the Tianmen Sect."

Yuan Xingnian was caught off guard by Yuan's father's words. He subconsciously looked over, only to find that his father's attention was on the Resurrection Grass again.

"Father means..." Yuan Xingnian was afraid that his father would notice something, so he hurriedly said.

"I'm afraid it's not peaceful here. If you are a disciple of Tianmen Sect, they will be more or less afraid." Yuan's father stopped looking at the flower, stood up and touched Yuan Xingnian's head, "We can't protect you forever, You have to practice hard to be able to survive in the future."

Yuan Xingnian felt the warmth on his head in a daze, and could only look at his father in a daze for a while.At that time, he even wanted to tell his father everything, but soon he suppressed this absurd idea.Telling my father would only worry him.In the previous life, apart from his parents, the only thing he cared about was his master. Now he has the ability to save his parents' lives, and he is willing to do anything.

"...The plot has changed." The paper man waited for the original father to leave for a long time before opening his mouth quietly.

Yuan Xingnian stared sideways at the Resurrection Grass in the vase wantonly spreading its petals, and lost his mind for a moment.

"It can't be changed, after all, I stole other people's exercises." Yuan Xingnian lay lazily on the bed, staring at the roof in a daze.

The paper figurine didn't know what to say, so it tapped Yuan Xingnian's chest lightly with a "huh".

"No matter what, what you have to do now is to practice."

"understood."

Immersing himself in cultivation again, Yuan Xingnian forced himself not to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more worried he would be, it would be better to see the trick, maybe he should make some preparations.Closing his eyes, he felt that all the gas was concentrated in the dantian. As long as the film that prevented them from entering the dantian was broken through, he would be considered to have entered the stage of refining qi and officially became a cultivator.It's a pity that he couldn't break through until his mother came over and asked him to eat. Yuan Xingnian was a little disappointed, but soon cheered up again.

Following his mother, Yuan Xingnian heard the cheerful laughter from a distance, and the voice was also mixed with the voice of a weak woman persuading him to drink.Looks like they've eaten it all.

Surprisingly, Zhao Pan and his father were also there.

In the previous life, Yuan Xingnian stayed in the room and refused to come out after having a high fever for three days, so he didn't know that Zhao Pan had also been there.Yuan Xingnian felt weird, but when he looked around him, he didn't see Zhao Pan's mother.

After talking a few words with the elders in the neighborhood, Yuan Xingnian walked towards Zhao Pan.

"I was sorry the other day because I couldn't get over the fever."

Zhao Pan stopped eating and almost trembled all over, and then he couldn't help crying: "I...my mother gave birth to her..."

"Panpan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Pan's father frowned dissatisfiedly, and apologized softly to Yuan Xingnian, "He is just worried about his mother and child's character, so don't be angry with him, A Nian."

When Yuan Xingnian heard this, he immediately thought of Zhao Pan's mother who died around this time in the previous life. Holding back the violent beating in his heart, he smiled and replied, "Uncle is fine...Auntie is sick?"

Zhao Pan stood up without saying a word and walked outside, but his tall figure was a little sluggish.

Frowning lightly, Yuan Xingnian couldn't help sighing inwardly as he looked at the direction Zhao Pan was leaving.

"I'm really sorry. I'm going to find him. This kid is really..." Zhao Pan's father obviously didn't expect it. He patted Yuan Xingnian on the shoulder and walked towards Zhao Pan's running direction.

The touched spot on the shoulder became hot, Yuan Xingnian felt the surge of spiritual power at that moment, his heart sank, secretly surprised that Zhao Pan's father was also a monk?It's just that the spiritual power is weak, and it seems that it is at most the level of the Great Perfection.Yuan Xingnian didn't take it seriously, poking at the pastries in the bowl boredly, he had no appetite, so he simply told his father and went back to the room, and took away a few packs of pastries under the strong request of the paper figurine .

Putting the snacks on the table, Yuan Xingnian couldn't help but said, "How hungry are you?"

After swallowing the pastry that was only a circle smaller than the paper doll in one bite, the paper doll squinted in satisfaction: "I'm not hungry..."

"It's greedy." Yuan Xingnian took the next sentence decisively.

When the paper figurine got stuck, Baimian's head turned red all over, and he waved his hands angrily: "How about hobbies! Don't you have any hobbies!"

"No."

"..."

The paper reader was speechless, Yuan Xingnian smiled inwardly, instead of addressing it, he changed the subject: "Can you tell me something about Zhao Pan's father?"

"No!" The paper figurine snorted and continued to attack another piece of pastry.

"Then can we talk about Zhao Pan's ending?" Yuan Xingnian didn't give up.

The paper figurine swallowed half of the pastry, hesitated for a while and said: "In his last life, he was favored by the elders of the Tianmen Sect (that is, the Jindan monk who has returned with a crane in this life), and he became an inner disciple. The relationship with the protagonist is not good, and he died in a secret realm. But he lived longer than you, so you don't have to worry about other people."

"I'm not in the mood to worry about him." Yuan Xingnian put half of the pastry into his mouth, "Mmm...it's really delicious."

"Ahhh! What are you doing grabbing my pastries!" The paper figurine mourned, wrapping all the remaining pastries in its arms nervously, but its small body couldn't surround all the pastries at all.

Yuan Xingnian shook his head amusedly: "Go ahead, I'll go to practice."

"Hmph, this is mine in the first place." After the paper figurine finished speaking, it swallowed half of the pastry in one gulp.

Yuan Xingnian ignored the muttering of the paper figurine and continued to cultivate with a sinking heart.No matter what, he had to break through the qi refining quickly so that he could bury himself in a higher level of cultivation.In the world of cultivation, only strength is everything.

Satisfied, he ate all the pastries, and the paper figurine ran towards Yuan Xingnian's bed. He looked at the warm bed with some sleepiness. It rolled several times on the pillow and planned to talk to Yuan Xingnian. Go to bed with a sound.As a result, when he saw it, half of his life was scared away, and Yuan Xingnian's entire face was terribly red.Thinking in his heart, no, no, there are countless beasts running wildly, it climbed onto Yuan Xingnian's shoulder tremblingly and touched Yuan Xingnian's face with his fingers.

Immediately there was a wailing and shrill sound: "Why do you have a fever again!!!!!!!"

The surrounding sounds gradually subsided, and the paper fidget was fidgeting back and forth on the table. It couldn't touch the water, and it couldn't help Yuan Xingnian cool down. He was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"Yuan Xingnian...Yuan Xingnian, wake up!" I don't know whether to lament that I have a cold and still sit so upright, or whether I should be angry that I was tricked by that person, and the paper figurine sat on the table decadently. "Don't die, I said I want to protect you, wake up!"

"Don't you wake up from nagging, it hurts your head."

Yuan Xingnian weakly opened his eyes, and flicked the paper figurine's body, "I'm about to reach the first level of Qi refining, and I can't concentrate at all after you make such a noise."

"You! Don't you look at how hot your body is! You are still practicing, and you are about to die!" The paper man was furious, feeling that he had been framed for his good intentions, and his attitude became bad.

When he touched his forehead, it was terribly hot. Yuan Xingnian even felt limp all over his body, unable to stand up.

"...Didn't you say that the first life has passed?"

"How do I know! Could it be because of the adaptation of the plot?" The paper man replied anxiously.

"..."

"..."

"Just get some sleep." The weak Yuan Xingnian fell down decisively after saying this.

After a while, there was a panic in the room in the room: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh